to US, our trip was a dream, kids slept in the plane all the way, Peregrine didn't except the last half an hour and had to be woken up to cry at the immigration and passport control.. Where both the twins practiced their tear duct functionality up to the standard that we were ushered past the lines meandering about the arrivals hall. thanks US officers, Swedes on the way back let us wait like everybody else.. equality hurts.
This is how I carried the two through Copenhagen airport, while Halle worked on keeping Peregrine from escaping, we were like movie stars...stared by everybody and photographed by the majority..
When one considers the practicality of the age of ones cells.. all the "eggs" of our grandchildren are already in Cordelia, they are as old as Halle.. So Cordelia is as old as Halle and Halle is.... you know what I mean. Here four generations of Gods mercy and Blessings!
We took the Strasbourg historic railway with P and enjoyed a day in the railway museum, where P was mostly interested in model trains rather than age old transportation just behind the wall..
It so happened that my dear US Mom and Pop were visiting near by because of work of Paul. Oh how wonderful it was to see them!! We made our way to the aquarium of which Peregrine kept talking about for days and weeks afterwards. Was a real special time!
Here are Helen's "grand children" on a stroll at a near by park.
Like all good things, our holiday came to an end.Thank you Marshalls for bearing us for a while this Summer.
P

