Monday, December 28, 2009

On our way home



Boarding our flight to Paris

How we spent our evening in Paris






Cute tiny food. It was cute until we were still hungry...I'm all, "Give me a Big Mac-can't you see I'm American?! Supersize Me!!!"










Me, secretly packing sassy boots when I heard we were being sent to Paris. Secretly, because as sweet as Jon is, he wouldn't understand carrying around heavy boots for 36 hours so I could wear them while I slept in Paris. He was right.








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