The girls arrived yesterday, I don’t think that they slept at all on the plane. They alternated two hour maps and two hour ooh’s and ah’s at the Netherlands for the rest of the day before collapsing with a movie about ten and sleeping through to mid morning.
It didn’t slow them down when it came to Paris, though. Mine is on the left. It’s going to be exciting keeping up ๐



I joined the queue, and was rewarded with a really wonderful powdered sugar waffle. It was heavier than the Belgian version, and slightly undercooked in comparison to a US breakfast waffle, but the recipe was very good. Some people were eating them with ice cream and jam, but I preferred the simpler variety (very filling in any case).