Elianne is sounding so grown-up these days. Or, more accurately, she's sounding like a teenager! She's got a dark sense of humour, and doesn't hesitate to share her opinion on everything. A few examples:
When my parents were here a few weeks ago, my Mom and Elianne made chocolate chip muffins. Later, my Dad and Elianne went for a stroll and Elianne filled him in on what the ingredients were: flour, eggs, water, sticks and some rocks. She said it very seriously, with a sneaky look in her eye. When I got home from work, she offered me a muffin. As soon as I took a bite, she said, without even blinking, "Oh, Mom, watch out. They look like chocolate chips but it's actually dog poo." Yum.
Yesterday, while we were eating dinner Anissa asked about how exactly cows make milk. Mehdi and I were trying our best to explain, and trying to work out the details between us (for an ex-farm girl, I'm not very savvy on the science behind it all). Anissa was asking questions and it was quite the educational moment until we were interrupted by a very loud sigh from Elianne. "You guys, can we stop talking about this already? It's so BOWING!" (=boring)
As for any news, not much going on here. Just waiting for winter to end (yes, still snowing here, as I write) so we can use the camper we bought months ago. At this rate, we'll have a few weeks to use it before the next winter hits. Wherever you are as you read this, please send some sunshine this way! We're desperate.
(Note: this pic was taken a few weeks ago, during a pocket of nice spring weather, after Anissa's school spectacle at the university.)