Chez Safta

We spent a weekend at my mother's place (5 weeks ago! Catching up on my blogging, but slowly...), giving Mark some time to himself and spending some time with Safta and Grandpa Shalom (and Marie! But we need a cute name for you too...). We did some fine dining at my mother's place, enjoying smoked salmon (at least she and I did) as well as delights like soft-boiled eggs, which Gabrielle was happy to try but Isaac would NOT. Thank god for bread and yoghurt.

He doesn't eat much but he smiles like an angel...