oh, how i hate catch up.

So.... remember how we went to Italy a while ago? Well...  dad found his pictures.

the pictures really DON'T do it justice.

 this is a lemon orchard... or something of the sort. BIGGEST LEMONS I'VE EVER SEEN.

 this really cool car mom wanted from the village

 I wish you could see the statue....

now.... for paris

The bottom is of me and corinne sleeping on the train. Who knows why dad felt the need to take it, but i now know why i have a cold and sore throat. SERIOUS SNORING. who knew? definitely not me.

 This is the arc de triomph. As you can probably see, I was forced to smile the entire trip.

 don't think you need an explanation...

 

 Notre Dame (have more photos later... mostly of myself, of course.)

Oh... I hate being so serious. So... i am now going to tell you a few stories. 

So... my grandma sleeps with her eyes open and it is super creepy. But the eye doctor told her that she needs to tape her eyes closed when she sleeps because if she doesn't she might need to get surgery on her right eye AGAIN. Sometimes, she falls asleep on our couch and you can't stop staring at her. she doesn't like to tape her eyes shut, though, because it bothers her...

And then today, dad released his inner kid. Corinne told dad that she likes it better when mom drives, because mom is smoother and my dad jerks around. He told her he does that cause he likes to drive ninja.