I will dream of spending Christmas in my beloved Paris.
[I was secretly wishing that I would magically fall pg before my surgery in Omaha and we could take our surgery fund to Europe, alas we all know how that turned out.]
Christmas in Paris is so beautiful.
The city is decorated so fantastically. Every building, every tree, every window display is just exquisite.
Unfortunately my photos of Christmas in Paris are not digital so I had to borrow some images from the trusty internet.
I miss the girl that I was while I lived in France. She had no idea what was in store for her. She was so innocent and hopeful.
Who wants to join me on my imaginary trip?