|11th of October, 2007 | 6:34 p.m.
Remember when I wrote about how I was going to say random things in French to my niece? No, of course not, but I do. Yes? Yes. Well that never happened but she likes to say things in French anyway because she's a random little bean.
Last weekend she woke me up by poking me. "Treeeener, wake up Treener". I pretended to be asleep in the hopes that she would go back to sleep for a bit. A pause. Then, right in my ear, "J'adore... J'adoorrrrre".
Stupid French perfume adverts.