Ah, I received an email from Dear Lois today...what a hoot! I could hear her voice as I read her email and it reminded me of some of special times in France when laughter was in abundance. One Saturday we all ventured off to a flea market in the countryside. On the way out of the market, Lois had stopped at one vendors booth, only to discover that they had....clown noses. Lois being the hoot that she is, bought up enough for the group. We schemed a plan to bring the clown noses to dinner and deliver the rest of the noses to the group as a surprise, and boy, were they surprised! I had not laughed that hard for such an extended period that my checks hurt. Here are a few pictures of the evening event. I can still hear the laughter....
3 comments:
oh that is so funny I can hear all the giggling and all now!! wish I would have been there!! last time I was in France was way too long ago when I was 18 and before I had joined the Army!! such fun I had!!! thanks for the memories again!!
sometimes at southwest, we all put on the red noses...all the passengers love it...it then promotes all kinds of crazy things we seem to get away with...fun memories...glad you had such a good time...
I think I can hear the laughter from here! Looks like fun times!
Crystal
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