Category: My French Husband
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Wishing Well
Yann went well diving today to help our friend Jean-Bernard and Nathalie clean their old well and to see if the natural source was still working. Of course, Yann had us in…
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Kissing Frogs
This morning I went to have my hair done when I arrived every chair was occupied. My friend and hairdresser said she was running an hour or so behind. A long wait and pouring rain was just the excuse…
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First Love Old Worn Toys
French Husband found this at the brocante. He held it up like as if it were a prize, "Look at this cute little thing!" (He said in a baby voice, that I love and that he rarely uses.) I…
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Saying it Twice
Growing up bi-lingual doesn't just happen. It takes dedication, a great deal of patience and repeating words, over and over again. French Husband spoke French to the children, and naturally, I spoke English to them. When Chelsea…
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The Garden Within Us
I have known him for a long time, over thirty years and yet there are moments I feel I don't know him at all. He will say something, or does something that I have never heard or seen…
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French Husband at the Brocante
The Brocante with French Husband. He is getting into it more and more, dare I say way too much. A looking glass, pretty cool it extended too. But it only viewed what you could see with the naked…