Our friend Jenny is leaving for Vietnam today to spend the summer doing research on poultry (seriously). Last year, when Jenny got back from Vietnam, she brought Fiona (who was still in utero and referred to only as "kiddo") this great hat. So, in honor of Jenny, Fiona has donned the hat to wish Jenny a wonderful trip. Not knowing Vietnamese, Fiona resorted to the colonial language: "Bon Voyage, Jenny! Bring me back a chicken. Or a pony."
In other news, over the past two days Fiona has learned how to squeal in delight. She's delighted a lot. She sounds like a pterodactyl on the offensive. Just in time for the plane trip.
1 comment:
Fiona-Fiona-Fiona
You put on the wrong shirt!
NATIONALS is what it should say.
Your aunties Kelly and Dani will take care of that once you return home.
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