My daughter fell asleep looking at the lights on the tree. The only thing that came to mind was "The Nutcracker". What better image of Christmas than this. Innocence at it's purest form...
Was it a choice or a necessity? Either way my daughter and I have been back in France living with my mother in the Celtic city of Rennes, France. I feel I can now start blogging my life as a Franco-American woman who suffers from "GAD" general anxiety disorder, has lived an unexpected life and has returned home. But is it really home? We've only been here since June 2016. Time will tell...
I love my dearest grand'daughter Téa.
ReplyDeleteLove, hugs & kisses from your Nana