It's another beautiful blue-sky day here in the city of Antwerpen and I'm booked (as a volunteer) to photograph the theatre group working within PINA towards their end of year show. It's about people from many countries coming together to perform ... curious I am to see where it's heading.
Afterwards, there's a guy from the Ivory Coast who would like some modelling shots done ... just to get his profile out here in this new world he inhabits.
Yesterdays's to-do list fell over and I have most of it still waiting to be worked on through this weekend although we did deliver personal cds to the people I photographed for the exhibition on language.
Oh and Miss Two revealed that she too has inherited a rather large amount of the mocking gene ... We were riding home on the tram when she began insisting that we were traveling on a bus, with a particular gleam in her eyes and 'that' tone in her voice.
This escalated and went on for some time, with neither of us giving in.
This morning, over breakfast, she told Bompi that she came home on the tram yesterday, then looked over at me and said 'Bus' ... laughing.
And so the day begins.
4 comments:
The apple doesn't fall far from the tree would be the right proverb to use in said circumstances, wouldn't you agree Di? :P
Manic, you are becoming incredibly fluent in English proverbs ...
I'm not sure I would rush into agreeing ... it has to be said that she's spent a lot of time with her mocking mummy.
Manic,
No, no, that's ALL wrong. It's "The NUT doesn't fall far from the tree." ; )
Di,
Glad to see that sassy strip of DNA spiraling through the third generation. I am RATHER fond of sassy DNA myself.
Aha! Serves you right, all that mocking. :)
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