While we were in France deprived of our typical 500 channels of TV, I downloaded The Wizard of Oz for the kids. It came in handy as Reese spent the last two days in Paris crying that she didn't want to leave and that she was going to miss everything about France. I reminded her that there was "no place like home" and it was more than true.
Even the psychotic episode Sloane had on the flight from DC to SF (which involved her punching both Sean and I in the face and biting me in the arm) and the incident involving me falling over the stroller while getting off the escalator at the baggage claim (while holding Sloane) did not deter our excitement over walking in the front door of our house! The kids were ecstatic to discover their rooms and toys. Sean and I were ecstatic for them to find their rooms and toys, and most importantly, our bed with all 8 pillows.
The trip can not be summed up except to say that we are all so lucky to have shared the experience and can't wait for our next adventure!





















