I have a kid that's been around a full, round decade.
Phew.
Mr. Moneybags got money (saving for a laptop).
We're going to Saint Malo today, to the aquarium which has a submarine.
We stayed at home yesterday, save for one trip to Rennes to look for an open supermarket, which we didn't find.
We saw nice squares, though.
In the afternoon, the sun broke through and the husband and Son#3 came back with wild flowers with spiders for me.
Bless.
So far, this home exchange concept is Brilliant.
We're having a ball.
The husband is going through some kind of stress detox - he feels like the stress is dropping off his shoulders yet it feels as if it's getting worse before it will get better.
The body keeps holding on to that which is familiar and predictable - relaxation is obviously not predictable.
But.
Different culture.
Different surroundings.
Different way of thinking required.
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