How can someone take their child to Paris for the first time and not take their picture with the Eiffel Tower? Pure negligence if you ask me. We were right there, you can see the bottom of it, but did we get a nice picture of him smiling with the whole thing? Nope. I can’t believe it.
Here’s my feeble attempt at making it look like we got a picture of the whole thing. Maybe next time.
Lincoln really enjoyed playing by the tower, though. As we walked down toward it he had to run his hand all along this metal fence thing. Even when the fence stopped and went into the ground, he followed it until the end. And anywhere with stairs is a playground to Lincoln.
We did a little better at night. Here’s a few of the pictures we took.