It was a hard decision for me to leave the little one but I knew she would be ok with Daddy.
It was a gloomy day when I took this picture. I love that it almost looks like a black and white.
I took this one because at that time in my life I was riding a lot of carousals. Actually, I just rode one yesterday, ha!
I was fascinated by the beautiful old doors and knockers.
This just says Paris to me.
Walking from the Louvre after seeing Mona, a man was renting these adorable boats. I didn't expect The Mona Lisa to be so small, only 21"x30"
It was a short trip and I can't wait to go back someday. But then I get butterflies in my stomach because I really hate to fly. C’est la vie, that's life.
Have a wonderful spring weekend!