Flag Story

I brought Klara by my office. She examined everything and discovered that everything was to her satisfaction except for one thing.

“What I don’t understand, Mommy,” she said, “is why there’s a broken Russian flag in front of your office.”

Of course, it’s the French flag she saw by my office.

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