C'est la Vie by Jennifer Babcock for February 26, 2014

mother, we shall welcome you with pleasure

Being separated by several thousand miles, an ocean and a continent were never going to be enough. So at long last, their luck ran out.

You had to go and call her, didn’t you?

Thank goodness. I’m tired of providing all the parental supervision here.

That’s the word that Pierre is stifling.

How’s about “Sacre Bleu!”? lol

I just realized those are French quotation marks. « »

Bon anniversaire, maman! …. le mot: ,,merde.., peut-etre?