Category: My French Husband
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How I Met my French Husband: The Holy Name
Two years after my boyfriend had died I still was far from myself, life seem to spin in a different circle. Questioning the meaning of life became my new past time, along with spewing angry words at God. Which was…
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How I Met My French Husband: Me Tarzan, You Jane
(Tarzan and Jane via 1934) My Mother told me two things when she met Future French Husband: 1) The way to that man's heart is through his stomach, bake cookies. 2) He loves adventure, so don't be a…
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A Coin Toss: How I met my French Husband
It is funny how we forget certain things. Or think we know all that there is to know about a subject. It is funny to discover that in the multi-page book, or the patchwork quilt, or the box…
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The Nude Model
Modeling nude was a way for French Husband to make money. It was as simple as that. Or at least to me it was. How hard could it be, you take off your clothes, people look at you, then you…
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How I Came to Meet my French Husband at the iBeam in Twenty Steps
Twenty steps to a new Life: 1986 Yann, (my French Husband) took a year off to travel through the U.S.A.. He had a childhood friend who lived in Chicago, so he went there first. Skylark was a $300 rusty…
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And They Lived Happily by the End of the Day
The word handyman and the husband that is French do not get along. If there is one thing I could change it would be that, and his long need for silence. To make matters even more interesting that man…