Toujours pas de photos...

Still no pictures in this land of frozeness (not sure that is a word... again I'm only four months old). I'm discovering that not all countries are experimenting temperatures in the nineties. In fact, here they often live in the thirties or fourties. I don't really mind it (my mami knows how to wrap that blanket around my feet like no one else) but I do mourn all my pretty summer dresses that are sitting in my closet. There's also a thing called a swimming pool, but I have no clues as to what it is even though my brother fell into it, and it seems to involve a lot of wetness. They say it's still too cold for me, so my activities remain more of the same: "Buvez, éliminez". I'm also trying to sit up. Perhaps when we have a camera I'll be able to demonstrate for you. Hope all is well where it's always warm.