Our big sister for the next few weeks.
She is from France.
But has to come to America for a visit.
And we are the lucky people who get to host her.
It didn't take us long to love her.
Nor did it take long for her to love us.
She wrestles, plays games, goes swimming, tickles, runs races, cooks good food, lets us in her room and shares her Oreos that Mommy bought just for her. (They don't have those in France). She loves hamburgers, hot fudge, homemade ice cream, Oreo's, tacos, learning English, Ranch dressing, America's wide roads, peanut butter, friendly Americans and teaching us French. We pretty much think this was a match made in heaven. We love her and she has blessed our lives. We're pretty sure she feels the same way about us.