Bonjour! It's Madeline. It's a beautiful day in Paris. Pepito is here hanging out with me and the other girls. We are about to go to the Eiffel Tower. It's just another wonderful day in Paris. We love going to the Eiffel Tower. Let's hope the elevator is actually working this time. Last time, well, let's say, Pepito and I were stuck on the tippy top. Let's hope that doesn't happen again. Our fingers are crossed and Miss Clavel isn't letting us out of her sight that easily this time. I know that much for certain. We are also doing the Louvre today. We are excited. We can't wait! That's for sure.
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Paris is My Home
FanfictionA Madeline fanfic. Everyone loves this little French girl.