You never forget your first trip to Paris.
You never forget your first kiss.
And you never forget the first time you are kissed by a Mime!
A fond Paris memory: SassyHubby and I eventually dodged that Mime, wiped the very sticky white make-up off my face and caught our breath in anticipation of the 284 step climb to the top of the Arc de Triomphe. The view was breath taking, everything I dreamed it would be. Daydreams of Paris are never a waste of time, and now I’m plotting, dreaming and counting the days until I can show this incredible city to my beautiful girls.
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