Despite the other posts that have gone up this week, I am not actually at home. I'm not even in the country, as a matter of fact.
It's terrible to have to tell you this, but I am actually in Paris, stopping for a long weekend on our way to Italy to celebrate our niece's wedding. She's the first of our nieces to be married, and we are so thrilled for her and her fiance! We were privileged to do their marriage counseling and my hubs is actually performing the ceremony, too.
I'll eat some pasta for you, okay? Ciao!