welcome to the family

Well, we took the leap... plunge... whatever you want to call it and decided to add to the family.

A four-legged furry little lady named Leila.

From the farm in Laleu to the city of Paris, she's already spoiled rotten.

I have to admit I am giving myself a pat on the back because her owner only spoke French and I somehow was able to complete the process and understand 95% of what was explained!

Between eating and trips outside she's snoozing or chewing...

mostly on toys but occasionally she finds a toe or finger.

She's made me pretty popular in the building, mostly amongst the kids. This morning two stopped me outside on their way to school to say "Bonjour." French people are usually pretty private, but when you have a pup in tow, they flock. It's almost annoying taking her outside because it's not unusual for someone to stop and ask about her, pet her, or give us their two cents about caring for her.

She's 10 weeks of pure puppy, but it's been fun so far!

sunny happenings

sun means fresh flowers are in the house.

a sunny day with rain so light it looked like snow.

a brisk walk with a friend ended at the Eiffel playground.

we are looking forward to the first picnics of the year this weekend in the sunshine!

dreary winter

The skies are grey and rain falls often. It's about time for things to turn around, if you ask me!

i spy

I played tourist last week with a friend who was visiting and climbed to the top of Galleries Lafayette. She had lived here almost three years until moving back stateside this fall. She had a list of things she hadn't ever done while she was here so I helped her check a few off the list. You'd think while you are living here you'd visit everything but there's a lot I haven't done. I'm starting my list!

la tour cette année

I popped up to Trocodero one cold, clear evening to snap some photos with the new camera. 

hello, goodbye january

Well, January has passed faster than the speed of light... I have no idea how that happened! We booked a ski trip with 6 friends this year to Val Thorens in Les Trois Vallées. Mark hopped off a flight from Japan with enough time to switch suitcases and we caught a train on a Wednesday morning. We rented a chalet in Val Thorens and the pictures did not represent it well online when we booked it. It was beautiful! We hardly wanted to leave!

It was one of the highest chalets in the village. We could easily ski-out from the door, but skiing-in was reserved for those with a little more experience. On day one, a friend and I thought we knew how to get back on skis and let's just say I rolled down most of the hill instead of staying upright. The group was very diverse in their abilities so we kind of split up for most of the days. We all skied three days, some longer days than others! On day 2, while Mark decided to take a zipline flying 800 feet above the ground, I decided to just head up to the higher mountain and keep my skis on the snow!

After the zipline, Mark met the group I was with at the top of a slope where there was a HUGE party! The slopes closed at dusk... lifts stopped at 4:15pm... and a DJ played at a bar/restaurant until then. As soon as the sun went behind the mountain, we hurried down the mountain. Mostly because it was cold, but also because there were going to be a lot of people shooting down it in a few short minutes!

On our last day, the slopes were pretty icy. Of course the day when I feel like I might have had my best ski legs! Mark decided to take some easy slopes and stick with me before we ate lunch on the mountain as a group.

We decided to stay in and eat like those in the mountains with raclette cheese, a tradition, and loads of other meats and salads. After, we headed to the bowling alley to finish off our trip! Mark claims he was the most sore from bowling. I guess I don't try as hard at bowling as him!

Sunday morning, we caught an early train back to Paris. It was nice to get back early enough to enjoy a little of the day. We came back to a rainy week... which makes me really wish we were back in the snow!



o christmas tree

The Sunday after Thanksgiving, we set out to find our Christmas tree. Last year, we bought one at le supermarche but this year we decide to try a floral shop to avoid it being as wide as tall. This decision also meant we had to take the tree on the bus... thankfully, it wasn't too busy!

We have to agree that the tree is a lot better this year but I think it's going to have to be bagged up before we take off for the US... we are losing a lot of needles and it might be bare if we wait until we return!