Okay, so it’s more like a three second viewing, but, sadly I can’t upload anything bigger than 8MB, whatever that means.
I was going through all the video of 2011’s France trip and literally almost peed my pants in re-watching.
Oh, if only I could share with you how … utterly foolish I am on these vids. It is hysterical. In the words of TC, “what in God’s F-ING name did you feel the need to state the obvious. You sound like a class act ass.”
Fatherly love. It’s a beautiful thing. But he’s right and I am the first one to laugh at myself.
I especially wanted to share the video of me trying to figure out how to start Tellement Enorme {our huge ass Mercedes rental we picked up in Lyon and which I nicknamed, Truly Enormous}.
I think the best line comes from Maman shrieking, “don’t run over my toe!” Along with my, “shit, the parking break HAS been on the whole time!”.
Yeah, we’re not always the quickest. But, I mean, just check TE — and note — this parking job had me climbing out the passenger door.
I love this reminiscing … these beautiful memories and times, that seem like a distant dream. I suppose in a way, they are.
How thankful I am right now … so very grateful for these trips with Maman, these spellbinding weeks we’ve been able to share together, seeing new sights, expanding our personal horizons … and just being us.
It’s fun to look back, so that I can look forward … excited for the unknown trips that remain to be taken. The new places and experiences that will continue to inspire and move me.
The great unknown in this big, big world. Thrilling.