Take Me Back Where I Belong

I’m back, and I sooo don’t want to be.
I was made for Paris or travelling or maybe both.
The city was everything I dreamed it would be and more.
I’m truly at a loss for words partially because I’m not even close to being recovered from the jet lag, but mostly because Paris was so utterly amazing and beautiful.
There’s so much to tell you all about, but I want to make sure that I do it justice. And since I spent a majority of the weekend curled up in my bed asleep, zero blog posts were written. So please, bear with me. I promise it will be worth it. And I apologize in advance for the insane picture overload you will experience.
Now I’m off to struggle through the rest of this work day. Peace out trouts.

0 thoughts on “Take Me Back Where I Belong

  1. I fall in love with just about every place I visit… New York is always especially hard to leave.
    I haven't been to Europe (YET!) but I'm going to South Africa (AGAIN!) in a few months and I'm already preparing for the heart break.
    I feel ya girl.


  2. I can't wait to see the photos! I love traveling but with two under 3 it is almost impossible….so I experience vicariously through blogs! So excited for your trip info and pics!
    BTW I've nominated you for a Sunshine Blogger Award! Head over to the blog to check in out!

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