I'm in my last season of firsts.
My last first fall in Paris. It will be 9 months ago tomorrow that I left New York. I love September morns here. If it could just always stay like this forevs.....the sun, the warm afternoons, the slight chill in the air at night but only enough to make a hot toddy that much better. I know the drear is around the corner but in the meantime, Neil Diamond has been rocking my world. I highly recommend walking along the Seine and fake crying to this song nonstop ad nauseum.
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R.O.F.L.
awesome.
You are so damn funny! Oh but I agree...Paris in the fall is better than a Laduree macaron. I'm moving to Paris (if all goes well in January), so I'll let you relive your firsts through me...since I've lived some of yours through you. Or...whatever...you know what I mean.
LOL- Funny and informative. Now I know what to expect in Paris in September if I'm lucky enough to come for a few months next year.
um...best continuous camera shot I've seen in a long while! Never cease to amaze, KFD! xo-A
MDR!!!
Hilarious! You'll be a great mom!
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