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Gatz turns thirty
The Croupier isn’t the only one that turned thirty this month, Gatz rounded the corner into my decade as well (now if The Husband could hurry up and turn thirty too, maybe I won’t feel so weird). Whereas The Croupier was content with a big party in The LPV, Gatz had dreams of traveling abroad…
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I'm so boring
I was trying to post about my Easter this morning, but honestly, it wasn’t that exciting. Don’t get me wrong, it was nice and all but it was what it was and that was, wasn’t particularly post worthy. That said, being that I’ve got nothing (again! I’ve had a whole lot of nothing lately haven’t…
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party rock is in the house tonight
The Husband’s childhood sweetheart, The Croupier, turned 30 on Saturday and Le Petit Village’s town hall was filled with balloons, banners, friends, and family all for her. In France, celebrations tend to run late in the night. Like L A T E. As in the cake comes out after midnight, and in this case, 2a.m.…
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good friday
Want to know why my Good Friday was a good Friday? 1. It stopped raining yesterday long enough for The Husband, Honey Jr., Honey’s Honey and me to have l’apéro outside (April showers and all), even though it was kind of cold. OK, it was really freaking cold. Honey’s Honey and I were bundled up in…
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how La Petite celebrates
La Petite celebrated her first birthday last weekend with a fabulous new pair of shoes (floral… very Spring 2012), some playtime with a new toy, and having her cake and eating it too (she is the birthday girl after all). But since no party is complete without a little dancing, La Petite knows there is no…
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it's what's been happening
+ Fifty has a new girlfriend. She comes around every morning to give him kisses. It’s pretty cute. But whereas Vicky always came to the front door, this little one sneaks around to the back. + I made spaghetti and bacon meatballs for dinner the other night. Now don’t get too excited, they aren’t meatballs…
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hotel toulon
I’m a lucky girl. Not only do I get to live in The LPV (I love calling Le Petit Village The LPV, makes me feel like a gangsta), one of the most beautiful places on the planet, get to drink delicious wines as cheap as soda, and sample all the cheese I can stand, but…
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pink is so not my favorite color
(at least not today anyway) I’m a moron. And here’s why… you know how a few weeks ago I was all icky and what not with la grippe and conjunctivitis? Well, I convinced myself that my beloved mascara would still be ok since I hadn’t worn it for a couple of days before the onset…
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bon baisers
Sini from Bon Baisers de France has tagged me with some questions, which is perfect, because after a weekend that should have only consisted of a day trip to Toulon, but turned into 48 hours in Toulon, I’m shattered tired, and answering questions is about all I have in me. As directed by ‘the rules’…