Category: My French Husband
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Forever Happy
When I ask him to smile He overdoes it. or as he says, »It is his American smile. » We went on the boat to the next hamlet between Cassis and Marseille. Morgiou. Next time we will leave early…
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French la Vie… Good Friends, Good Finds, and a Crazy Goof
We are doing the brocante scene with other passionate brocanteurs and buzzing conversation about what we have found, what we have seen, what we have missed, what we have learned, and where we are going. It is refreshing and…
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Zut Alors
One of the very first French words I learned when I came to France was, "Zut". Simply, because Yann's mom said it often enough. The way she said it, and when she would say it, I figured it had to…
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34 Years Today
(Look at that handsome babyface on our wedding day.) Thirty-four years ago, that day was very different from today. This morning, Yann presented me with the largest, most beautiful bouquet for our wedding anniversary. The flowers were on the kitchen…
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The Storyteller
Children adore Yann's ad-lib stories about Zouglou (a boy) and Zouglette (a girl). These tales of two children have been told by Yann for over thirty years. And now Gabriel is hearing them, immobile as he was in that…