It all begin last spring. Estelle started to complain.
"I never have a birthday in France."
"Why don't I ever have a birthday here?"
"I want to have a birthday party with my French friends!"
Sunday, Estelle got her wish surrounded by 27 other kids she knows at Fun City in Cannes. Old friends and new.
Meanwhile, some parents escaped on a bench for a "quiet" moment.
Little sisters came too!
Estelle invited friends from her old school and friends from her new school.
We could choose between cake or crepes. Since it was 9:30 on a Sunday (yes, 9:30 on a Sunday. In Cannes.), we chose crepes.
Thomas doesn't know anybody so I sometimes referred to the kids by their instruments. Let's call these two Guitar and Viole de gambe (I have no idea what that is).
That kid with his finger up is a twin. He plays the cello and his twin sister the violin.
Red pinney = piano.
There's Saxophone girl down there in this photo too. p.s. who took these photos with my camera? Estelle carried my camera up into one of the labyrinths?
Blond pigtails = trombone. Next to her, the other long-haired blonde = guitar.
See that redhead on the air hockey? Bassoon.
Meanwhile: "The Inner Circle", aka people I was pregnant with. (ok not Lud exactly). Fransiska (Eliott), Caro (Milo), & Lud (Eva & Louise).
Estelle had the morning of her life. It was worth it.
