Dirt

I was cleaning the moss and dirt from the back patio...Sebastien was taking more dirt out of the beds and putting it on the patio. We work well together like that...

Sebastien either caught a cold or his molars are acting up again, but his nose is so runny that by this evening, his voice sounded like that of a sorority girl who had blown her vocal cords screaming at a football game. Bit odd hearing that low throaty sound coming out of him.

That allowed him to practice his French "r"s though, and he spent this evening demonstrating to his dad how to say "frere" and "rouge" and "marron" and other such words correctly... perhaps in the hopes of helping his dad learn French better?