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It is almost too dreamy – spending my birthday in Paris. Waking up to the sun shining on that beautiful tower right outside our window, knowing that I would have breakfast and dinner with my very handsome husband, and spend the hours in between with a sweet friend was almost more than one dare dream. However, I think the best part was waking up to the sound of my sweet boys’ voices wishing me a happy birthday before they went to bed last night. Pure bliss.
{hello french flower market}