Oh, sorry, I forgot where I was at for a second there. Yep, during our week in England, we took a side trip to Paris, France. Filthy filthy place. Baby was impressed with the cleanliness of London as big as it is. And the fact that you could never find a trash can around. Makes me wonder how the English throw out their mistakes...that is, unless they take them to random wedding showers and discar--whoops! Sorry, forgot where I was at for a second again. Either way, Frenchies have trash cans on the streets but the place is just downright dirty.
However the artwork, Baby Buttface is supercute and gained the praise of Karla. This whole "baby" gig isn't so bad at times. |
And of course, Baby can take pictures wherever he feels like. SO here! The place doesn't even look real from the inside.
Then, Finally, up to the top of the old place. Good thing Baby Buttface is cute and small and can use that to his advantage when it comes to climbing hundreds of stone steps in tight places. Adhamh and Karla kept passing me off to each other but we made it outside to the viewing area! Lightweights!
Here, my new friends were playing hide and go seek with me! They didn't realize I left already! |
Adhamh, Karla, and I quickly made our way to a museum. The two love birds kept calling it "the loove." I sure didn't have the heart to tell them that, even though I'm just a baby and a few weeks old, it was actually a big Pyramid made of glass. Silly Americans.
Inside and underground, there was a lot of statues. One of which got me thinking I used to be a goose wrestler in a past life!
There was also this painting of a moaning lady named Lisa who everyone couldn't get enough of. Apparently, she has some really awesome smile. I didn't put a picture of it on here because I think everyone was making a big deal out of nothing. She wasn't smiling...probably just gas.
I'll give it to the Frenchies though, they sure know how to make a Baby hungry! "Let's make a statue of a girl with no shirt on!" Too bad she didn't have any arms, or she could've held me while I sampled. No one said these people were smart.
Good thing Adhamh was there to help get me some lunch! Too bad she was dry as a bone.
(psst...he looks stoopid in this picture!) |
After a short trip around the place and looking all the old stuff...I saw it! PROOF of my earlier suspicions that Baby Buttface DID have a past life. Here's a painting showing me while all standing around were in awe of my...wait...wait a second! What is that frilly guy doing!?
Baby finally made it to the top! But Baby Buttface is only a wittle baby and found
quickly that it was very windy!
So, I met back up with Karla and Adhamh and instantly forgave them. Hey, they're the only family I got! So we saw the sights that The Eifel Tower had to offer. We stopped into the cafe and Baby had to regain his energy from the climb. Caramel corn and a pastry hits the spot. What can I say? Baby likes a good tart.
And while Adhamh wasn't looking, Baby made his move! |
Well, overall, Paris was fun and scenic; I don't think there's much need to return though. One day was good enough. I hope you enjoyed seeing our escapades in Frenchytown. My next post will be from Northern Ireland! But before you go...
As they are famous for saying in France:
"Vieille Pénis Croûte Sèche!"
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