Yes, yes, I like the level 2 French sentence as well.
On day 2 in France, my dear friends (friends of my aunt and uncle actually) Pauline and Bérnard took me to the countryside to Chartes. It was about a 2 hour drive to the most beautiful, serene location in France. The local product, fresh air, and wild animals conjured the utmost tranquility. I didn't take much pictures of myself since I was stuck in grubby clothes, and it would be very un à la mode of me. But boy when I get to Paris...
My room. It's like a museum!
Favorite wild flower. I became obsessed with these and who wouldn't? These pretties are EVERYWHERE!
Grandma and Pauline
(Yes, I'm adopted. JK, American joke pt.2)
I forgot to explain my title. One morning I saw a wild rabbit. Brown and pretty big, but not as cute as my domestic, gray Netherland Dwarf Sammy. That's all.