Last Wednesday, we went to the dentist. After the dentist, we checked out the market. Sylvia convinced me that she needed a Parisian scarf to complete her look. The dentist, like a lot of doctors, has her office in an apartment. The office was in a lovely Haussmann building and we were shown to a lovely salon that served as a waiting room. When it was time to have our teeth cleaned, we were shown to a similar room with decorative plaster mouldings and a state of the art dentist chair.
Last week we celebrated Pierre's birthday. We baked him a cake.
We love that guy and think he is pretty great.
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