... and of course they had windows decorated for Chistmas in Pink.I tell you that is tre chic . Who needs red and green anyway?
Certainly not these pooches who had their holiday finery on lounging upon none other than a pink rug.
For kicks and giggles this window had pink pom poms in a box. Delicious.
As night fell I thanked God for another trip to France. I still am in awe that you can get in a airplane and fly across the ocean and 13 hours later arrive in Paris. This was the sixth time we have met and we are still getting to know each other but it looks like Amour to me.
I mean were else can you go and sleep on pillowcase twisted up like a tootsie roll?(that is pink I might add.) Sweet dreams were sure to come my way.
Until we meet again Paris,I bid you adieu.
I mean were else can you go and sleep on pillowcase twisted up like a tootsie roll?(that is pink I might add.) Sweet dreams were sure to come my way.
Until we meet again Paris,I bid you adieu.
Lovely to read about your trip to Paris and see Shirley..... you have obviously had a great time.
ReplyDeleteBrought back memories of Paris in November too....do you remember us bumping into each other at the fleamarket at Porte de Vanves...that was an unreal moment, me from England, you from America at the same stall that very day!!
Amazing....
Julie x
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I too am Lovin all that Pink & Pom Poms Yummy! I soooo can't wait until I can go.I want to sleep on a pillow just like that & have Sweet Dreams~Kim
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