Admittedly, there are some things I should let go of. This is not one of them! Back in the day when my husband was eagerly pursuing me (he had me at hello!) I told him I wouldn't marry him unless he took me to Paris on our honeymoon. When he proposed , a whole 'nother story, I blushed and said yes!! O.K., maybe I didn't blush but it sounds sweet. Since then I have lived as a Francophile vicariously through others. A wanna be of sorts. 16 years later, (whew!) I haven't let him forget my condition to marriage. I know that one day we will celebrate one anniversary or another along the banks of the Seine!
Posted by P.S. at 10:48 AM