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The Blossom of Friendship
After months of living in a cute cracker-box studio in Paris, French husband and I found a large, bourgeois-style apartment by…
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Lasting Love
Their romance was that of a young girl's dream- love letters, candle light, tenderness and many midnight star gazing. Swooning under the…
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Past Present Future
When my ancestors traveled from Portugal to the Azores Islands during the thirteen century, I was with them. …
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Healing Bowl
Going to our friends Denise (W.R., Panty Lady…) and Vlad's house, I have come to find out means that I must not eat for twenty four hours before I…
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A Little of Everything and a House for Sale
Photo Via Peggy: Coco Cooks. Our table last night in our courtyard. Friends from blogging, I have met at least three hundred blogger friends, most at our home.…
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Jokes in the apron Pocket
French Husband has two rules for anyone staying with us in our home. The first rule: You are not allowed to care anything heavy, especially your suitcase, up the stairs.…
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In the Eye of the Beholder
When Sacha asked, "Mom what is the most valuable thing in our house?" I thought it a strange question and told him so. He gave me that sideways look as one does…
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Tell Me Your Way to Happiness
The way I find happiness? Taking time to be with another. Listening not only to words, but what is inside of someone's hearts (feelings), hands (what they are…
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I Always Wanted Long Legs
Before Chelsea left to go back to her job in Paris, we went shopping. Do you know what it is like to go shopping with someone who no matter…
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