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out of the mouths of babes

It is 2 days of farewell before I return to France. Sisters,  sons,  daughters in law and grandsons.  It won't be long until I see them again though.  yesterday I spent the day with my grandson in London. When we are together we run races, hide and seek, silly games and somersaults.   Is that why my grandson looked up at a  tall tree and said, 'when you grow up grandma you'll be able to climb that tree.'  Mm tempting

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