A Sunday In

FOR THE FIRST time since we have arrived in France, we spent a Sunday at home. No festivals, no exploring, no beach, no trip to the supermarket. Although we kind of wanted to check out the bread festival (fete du pain) in the next town over, we didn't make it. The kids slept in (at least Julia did), Kerri made crepes (yum), then it was homwork time -- for nearly two hours!! After a quick dip in the very cold pool, we lounged around for a while, watched some of the Rugby World Cup (France v. Georgia), and finally decided to let the kids run around a bit at a local soccer field. Picked up a few pizzas on the way home, ate our dinner and called it a day. Not very exciting, but sometimes just what you need.