It's June and our cherry tree is completely laden with ever reddening, big, juicy cherries. We can literally reach out our window and pick a cherry for dessert. We are probably some of the luckiest Parisians that exist! Jos got the ladder out last weekend and climbed up to where all the really good ones are. Quinn came and sat outside and took great joy in watching his papa at work. And then we all feasted away (well not Q yet of course... he just got cherry flavored breast milk).
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effectivement vous êtes bien de chanceux parisiens ! et votre petit Quinn est merveilleux et si souriant ! très bel été à tous
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