Our last day in Paris had to have been my absolute favorite. We spent the entire day in a quaint, small, idyllic town outside of Paris. To most, this would have seemed like a boring, uneventful day, but for my little family (who were used to the hot, brown desert) it was a little slice of heaven. 1. We climbed on sculptures and appreciated its artistic statement.
2. We smelled the fresh lavender and unsuccessfully swatted bees.
Can you spot the blonde climber at the tippy top?
5. We wandered the streets and appreciated the colorful architecture.
5. We looked at cloud formations and found out that all clouds look like dinosaurs. 
6. We played at the playground and confirmed that Xavier truly is part monkey. 
We savored every second of every minute. Honestly, when I am looking for my happy place during my insane Doha moments, I come back to here. It really was one of the sweetest memories I have of lovely France.
Merci beaucoup pour la memorie, la France!
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