Happy Birthday 3894!

Kevy Baby · 07-05-2009, 09:44 PM

He worked through the morass of beagles and children, wondering where the journey would take him. As the light of day faded, the world seemed to be coming more alive. He caught her out of the corner of his eye. He know today was the day, that one magical day every year where life seemed just a little better. Gently, he leaned toward her and gently whispered, "happy birthday 3894...

"... or Helen."

3894 · 07-15-2009, 08:49 AM

Merci beaucoup, all! I was eating my way through France, in the company of the hubbo and Daughter #1.

A few photos, perhaps? Here's my daughter hunting truffles in the Dordogne with the truffle master Monsieur Edouard and his dog Ti-Tuffe. Ti-Tuffe smells them in the ground (they smell like beets) and scratches at the ground. Then you take over with a little pick:

After, we ate the truffle shaved over some ravioli.

And here's me and the offspring in le Jardin de Luxembourg, Paris. I'm the one with the gray hair.

07-05-2009, 09:44 PM	#1
Kevy Baby Chowder Head Join Date: Jan 2005 Location: Yes Posts: 18,500	He worked through the morass of beagles and children, wondering where the journey would take him. As the light of day faded, the world seemed to be coming more alive. He caught her out of the corner of his eye. He know today was the day, that one magical day every year where life seemed just a little better. Gently, he leaned toward her and gently whispered, "happy birthday 3894... "... or Helen." __________________ The thing about quotes on the internet is that you cannot verify their validity. - Abraham Lincoln
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07-15-2009, 08:49 AM	#2
3894 Next Stop: Funkytown! Join Date: Dec 2006 Location: Cheeselandia Posts: 1,907	Merci beaucoup, all! I was eating my way through France, in the company of the hubbo and Daughter #1. A few photos, perhaps? Here's my daughter hunting truffles in the Dordogne with the truffle master Monsieur Edouard and his dog Ti-Tuffe. Ti-Tuffe smells them in the ground (they smell like beets) and scratches at the ground. Then you take over with a little pick: After, we ate the truffle shaved over some ravioli. And here's me and the offspring in le Jardin de Luxembourg, Paris. I'm the one with the gray hair. __________________ "I didn't want to have to do this, but you leave me no choice. Here comes the smolder." - Flynn Rider, "Tangled"
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