We came to love our room in Paris because it really met Dylan's needs. Dylan loved his window and it was a perfect spot to stare at the rain that curbed some of our sightseeing plans. When we did finally get ourselves to the Louvre or Sainte Chapelle, Jay and I did the tourist sprint before Dylan decided it was time to get out of the stroller, pronto, or my fave, poop his pants while walking down Champs D'Elysees (of course, I didn't pack extra clothes). Jay and Dylan are taking a much needed break, curbside.
Our last morning in France. Home, home, hurray!
2 comments:
Can Ellen and I go the next time you go to France??!! Love the pictures.
Mike
loved the picture with the glasses
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