Category: My French Husband
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Walking the Sand Dunes in Normandy
Yann’s mother has called Normandy her home for several years now. She moved there from Brittany, a region where she grew up, but ultimately left behind due to her age and not having any family nearby. She made the move…
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37 Years and not too many photos to show it.
37 years it’s a long time. You would think I’d have a photo to share of the two of us- Instead I tend to take photos of just him. I married him because I knew he would be a good…
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The Daredevil
Daredevil (noun): (Yann) A person who enjoys taking risks and engaging in adventurous or dangerous activities, often without concern for personal safety.Example: He was known as a daredevil, always seeking thrills in extreme activities… ladders incuded Sacha, sent me this picture of…
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Late Night Cards Going Strong
Playing cards brings back memories of my mom, who got everyone hooked on the game—every grandchild and anyone visiting. My grandparents were the same way. After all these years, I can go back in an instant to their table and…
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The Most Original Gift I Received This Christmas
One of the best Christmas gifts I’ve ever received was from Yann several years ago. Every morning he brings me a cup of tea in bed, or of my choice of place. The most original Christmas gift I’ve ever received…