Dad: "Why not? This is a Vietnamese restaurant."
Me: "Yeah, and they speak French and Vietnamese!"
Strangely enough though, the waiter understood and brought us the bill. I suspect it's because my Dad also did the universal hand signal for, "bill please" ;)
Paris with my parents turned out better than I expected :) My Mum would be silly with me, and my Dad... he's the one responsible for my sense of humour *grin* My favourite moments were watching the Aussie vs Wales rugby match infront of Hotel de Ville with my Dad, and making my Mum pose for me in a beret *grin*
My Dad's snap-happiness:
My Mum's favourite French icon:
And check out what someone did to this poor dog!
