Come With Me To Paris

This book just talks about this city named Paris, and it’s lame, lame, lame. It is too long, and I don’t like the words because some of them are in a different language. I like books with people in it. There isn’t a story or anyone doing anything fun, and the words are really annoying. I don’t really like the pictures, either. There are some pictures I like; I like the pictures of the different breads and cakes, and I like to choose the sunglasses and shoes I would wear. I would eat the cookies that have pink filling. Those are called macarons. But, the rest of this book is just about the different places you would go in the city, and it is really boring. There are a lot of churches and museums, and places you go to buy stuff, and things on the river. But, the pictures aren’t fun. Everything is pink, orange, and green, but I don’t like the colors. And, there is one picture of a lady in a museum that is so creepy because she doesn’t even have eyes or a nose! It is just so weird and creepy.