We are home from Paris and I do want it to be known that our good fortune has been in no way lost on me. This week especially, one so filled with gratitude and love, proves to be a great reminder to not take beautiful and exceptional weekends like the one we just had for granted.
I would also like the record to show that I love Paris. Although, from my constant profession of said expression over the last few days, I think the whole world now knows this. I just really love Paris. This last weekend we experienced new facets of the city and partook in delights neither of us had done before. Having been three times now I am assured that one can never run out of new and interesting things to do there. Is it weird to say I am already looking forward to our next trip?
I’m excited to go through photos and pull out some favorites, but I probably won’t get to it until tomorrow. Paris completely wiped me out! An extra-late night last night, nobly spent staying up to watch the sweet triplets get baptized, has left me a bit drained and I have a few other bits to tend to, like five shelves that still need a coat of polyurethane. Plus, my dear friend Kathryn sent me an amazing surprise birthday package, complete with a fashion magazine (my weakness) and I more or less need to dive bomb into it this afternoon.
So, au revoir until tomorrow!