Well......our trip has come to an end and we must say goodbye to the city of Paris. It was everything and more than what I expected. I will never forget the week that we spent here in Paris. I never got to take the paris trip with my dad's french class. The years I was in highschool the trip was to Quebec. I was always sad that I didn't get to go. I'm so glad now that I didn't. I'm glad that the first time I experienced this remarkable city I was with the man I love.
Paris really is the city of Love. I fell madly in love in Paris with the most amazing man.....and it's the man I've loved for the past 25 years. Thanks babe for a wonderful trip to mark our 25 years on our journey. I can't wait to see what the next 25 years bring. The next trip better have fewer stairs though.....I'm to dang old for this....ha ha. I love you babe.
Took this funny one of Scott as we took our shuttle back to the airport and we were weaving in and out of the crazy paris traffic. I really have never seen drivers like this before. On our long flight home I thought of all the remarkable things I had seen and learned this past week. I was having a hard time deciding which of all the things I saw was my very favorite. I asked Scott was his favorite thing was and without hesitation he said "My favorite thing was seeing the joy on your face as we saw something new." Am I married to the sweetest guy in the world or what? I am sure there were other places he would have rather gone...but he picked th e place where I wanted to go....and he loved Paris because he saw it through my eyes with me.
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