Sad to say, Elizabeth has not let go of her...desire for cannonage. In these first two pictures, we were innocently enjoying our walk in San Rocco, when we happened upon this...thing. And she started contemplating the many possibilities...
I'd like to say that this finally put an end to such insanity, but we were once again met by cannons in Paris. Many cannons. Too many cannons for sane people. Which of course I am. Sane. But she clearly isn't. Alas.
This really is becoming absurd. What do people do with all these cannons? Here we are in Ingolstadt, and I'm starting to really lose my mind. One more threat from my sister with a cannon...
Wednesday, October 22, 2008
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Your question deserves an answer. People use cannons to kill things. Don't turn your back toward your sister, at least when there are cannons around.
Dad
Are we sure it's YOU that Elizabeth is after now??? She may have seen Goobs. You know what Goobs does to her.
Hmmm, And I always thought cannons were designed to shoot people out of them...Have fun flying :-)
haha. your dad is funny!
who took the last photo?
i like the one where elizabeth found the BIg cannon..her face says it all
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