dear brad & angie II
Dear Brad and Angie,
I know I said we were through, but I thought I should give you guys another chance. I mean, if we can't forgive our best friends, who can we forgive?
I see that you're spending some time down at Paul Allen's place on St. Jean Cap Ferrat, which I know you know is not that far from Mougins. Give me a ring or shoot me an email and we can have lunch at his place. I can whip up some fajitas while Sophie teaches Zahara some French. You're not going to learn any just sitting in the house all day, I can tell you that.
By the way, I'm happy to watch the kids while you're down in Cannes for the festival. I know you would prefer if I walked the red carpet with you, but I'd really just rather avoid the paparazzi. You know how it is.
Come on guys, let's patch this thing up and make the most of the next six weeks before Dave and I head out with the kids to Phoenix.
bisous,
Stasha
5 Comments:
So funny! I can't remember how I stumbled on your blog but I love it. I want your life right now...OK?
OH yeah, I found it from Nicole Hill, I don't know her but she knows Heather (I don't know her either) but Heather's sis, I do know!
I love unexpected comments! Thanks, barefoot gypsy girl. I don't know Heather, and I don't even know Nicole, but I will after next week when she comes to France!!
woops, I just posted as my daughter, who is about to turn 10. hee hee.
You'll be back in 6 weeks! That's insane! I can't believe it's that soon. How fun!
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