Not much has happened in the 15 minutes since my last post.
I thought about painting my nails, wondered when Cyril would get home from University, closed the window and saw that it is now dark outside. Pretty exciting, I know.
We like playgrounds.
My boys and their Grandparents went to Ballenberg a while back. Again.
Good thing I had been before though, because little boys have no patience for looking in fascinating old buildings.
They can turn on the charm when they want to.
This is why I got bored.
I'm a pretty good nanny.
Cow Parade! Oh Switzerland.
It represents the end of summer when the farmers take the cows down from the mountains.
Then there was a farmer festival in the city and they sheared a sheep.
Cyril likes hanging out with the boys and I when he has time.
He's a keeper, right?
This weekend we're going to Italy. Viva Italia.
Cyril is taking a Tibet language course at University and he's learning the alphabet out loud right now. It sounds pretty hilarious and kind of like Japanese - so far.