Tag: Fifty
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like whoa
Well, that was a busy couple of weeks. It was almost two weeks ago that Gregory left, and since he did, I’ve been a spinning top, whirling about here and there, trying to do this and that. First off, Fifty got sick. Somehow he managed to get something stuck in his poor paw and it caused…
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one week
Here we are, one week into Gregory’s winter visit already and I have to say, it feels like he never left. We morphed back into real, normal, life right quick, but I’m pretty sure that the rotten colds we had helped that out some (key takeaway: mucus is not sexy). As what could probably go down…
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Halloween Photoshoot Fail
Clearly Fifty is not nearly as excited about his bumblebee costume as I was. I thought it was perfect… he’s dressed as a bee, and as you know, bees make honey, and since Honey Jr uses bees to help him make honey, Fifty is basically dressed as Honey Jr’s little helper, which I thought was…
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frustration
You know how annoying spouses can be? Like whether we (I’m saying ‘we’ because Lord knows I’m guilty too) intend to or not, we can annoy the c to the rap out of our significant others. For instance, take that photo up there, Gregory is clearly annoying the bejeezus out of me. I mean look…
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Behind the Photos XVI
This edition of Behind the Photos could pretty much be called, Fifty: Behind the Photos. For some bizarre reason, just about every photo I took in the early months of 2011 featured Fifty. I guess that’s all that was happening in Le Petit Village at the time… F I F T Y. (What can I…
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dimanche
Before moving to the States, I promised an anxious Gregory that there would be Sundays, French Sundays. French Sundays are wonderful things, especially in Provence. In Provence, French Sundays are greeted with the brightest of blue skies and a shining sun. Apéro is had before settling in for a long lunch and a lazy afternoon. Gregory would…
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Behind the Photos XV
Last night I was watching one of those Anthony Bourdain travel food shoes. He was in my beloved Lyon, and I was hungry… all of that delicious food in France that I’m missing; the wine, the saucisson, the cheese… oh the cheese! In honor of all of that cheese, I bring you this Behind the…
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c'est ça
I thought I’d take a break from my tales from Paris (which is turning into quite the drawn out miniseries) to dazzle you with tidbits from my life here in Texas. Photos included. (‘Dazzle’ might be a bit of an exaggeration, but I’m feeling on the glass full side today). // How sweet is this?!…
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Easter Weekend
Easter weekend was one of those times when my new life felt a million miles away from my old life. Not in any sort of better or worse way, just extremely different. Whereas last year was spent having a quiet Easter in Auvergne with French Maman and French Nana, this year was spent entertaining and…
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Behind The Photos XIV
Today’s edition of Behind The Photos feature a hodge podge mix of pictures from the Autumn of 2010… snapshots of random bits of life in The LPV. And because it’s darn near impossible to think of Le Petit Village without thinking of every one’s favorite honey farmer, I feel it’s only right to kick off…
It's Me, Sara Louise 