Both Jeremiah and I had been to Paris before, and I'm glad we had because this trip was totally different than the Paris I think of. Instead of meandering through the Louvre, sipping coffee with croissants, and seeing the sights at night all lit up, we carried children around, managed oozing Nutella crepes and sought out playgrounds. Not that any of that was bad, just different and a wee bit exhausting.
We bought some good kids books...
watched boats go by...
wondered where all the keys were...
put on temporary Shakespeare tattoos with water from the public fountain...
and rode the carousels ("again please, again?")
