Rue Rollin

 Rue Rollin in Paris!

They knew we would come! And they knew we would do well!

Ta Da!

A day out window shopping...or better..window display watching in Paris.

                                    The stops we make to gaze and sigh at all the beautiful & delicious creations. It's usually Keo and I that stop and watch, take a picture, and dream about what it may taste like. I'm sure this is great for Keo, to just take a moment...to stop and enjoy--, food!

  And for me to stop and enjoy the pretty baby strollers ..and pretty colored dresses.. and plum umbrellas..it's just too much!

And then the Bistros, and all those Chalk Boards! and I want that pen they use to write on the chalk boards. And I'm learning to write cursive just the way they do! Forget the food -  look at the pretty cursive writing!

And then the Life. the people, the looks, the gestures, the chairs, the air.

Makes me feel like Life is still happening, and that after these 9 months of BLAH, CRASH and BOOMS, I am ready to jump back in the pleasures of life once again.

"And so...Jean Marc..honey..what about another baby?"

 A GIRL?!!!

Keo? Kenji?  little sibling? A little girl we can dress in Pink and walk around town with Plum umbrellas on the poussette? and I can wear flowing dusty pink dresses? In Paris? NY? Blacksburg?

Hello..?

(big dreamy sigh...)...maybe one day...