tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5939211382732739989.post7160371916525589357..comments2023-05-23T03:57:25.486-05:00Comments on BanksWrites: If You Can't Have a Good Time at the Eiffel Tower, it is Your Own FaultNancy E. Bankshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12352621257331064537noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5939211382732739989.post-48870612572760940852012-04-14T03:17:11.559-05:002012-04-14T03:17:11.559-05:00Fun indeed! You left out my favorite delicacy, th...Fun indeed! You left out my favorite delicacy, though - chocolates from La Chocolatière.<br /><br />How did I miss your future tragic hip-ness whilst you were sharing your cucumbers from the garden with me in 7th grade? Perhaps I was just too grateful that you were sparing me from starvation to notice.<br /><br />In any case, you look marvelous, and I am glad you had a wonderful time.Diannenoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5939211382732739989.post-27086856344726431592012-04-11T23:52:12.944-05:002012-04-11T23:52:12.944-05:00Nancy, your post is lovely! The photo of you and ...Nancy, your post is lovely! The photo of you and Maddie is quite magical! And I am so glad that Maddie hasn't become too tragically hip to enjoy Paris and especially the Eiffel Tower. Much as I hate to think about it, realistically, there is a strong possibility that Maddie may have a turn at becoming tragically hip after she goes to college, but as long as she loves the Harry Potter books, she will be okay, I think.<br /><br />As your mom, I had a clue or two about your tragic hip-ness but I didn't really grasp the enormity of it. Now I wonder if it had something to do with growing up in a very small town? I confess that I did wonder why you preferred the Musee de Pompidou to the Louvre but I forgave you as I thought you compensated nicely later during the years you lived in Paris.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com