Today is my last night, and fittingly I am back in Paris where it all began. The last month has flown by in a blur.... Was that me walking on the beach with the seagulls and white sand? Did I really sing karaoke on a ferry? Was that me on that snowmobile, holding on for dear life? I asked Santa for a job? I skiied?!
It has meant the world to me to share my adventures with you as I lived it, day by day. The best part about getting home will be to see each of you again. Yes, that and squeezing my sweet kitties, sleeping with my own pillow... and to not have to pay to use the toilet any more. (Bathrooms should not be a for profit enterprise. My opinion.)
Thank you again most exceptionally to Cousin Noah and Aunt Judi for caring for my sweet boys all this time to let me be away without worry. You are truly generous souls and I am so greatful to you for this tremendous service.
I will post from home that I have arrived safe and sound, and will try to toss up some pics too. Until I see you all again, I bid you a fond adieu.
Love T
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Have a wonderful flight my darling daughter!! It will be so good to have you home again. Love Mother
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