1 of 8 is heading back to Paris.
We’re all a little weepy around here. Particularly the Daddy Person.
It’s that strange combination of being so grateful she can have this whole French experience.
And the melancholy of all those months she’ll be away.
We had the Amazing Nick take her to the airport. We wimped out.
So she’s off for more adventures. And so are we. Nick gets to stay around our neck of the woods for a few more days before heading off the to the coast. We’re going to see some awesome fireworks tonight and eat cookies for dinner. The ball will drop in Times Square and 2011 will be upon us.
Happy New Year to you and yours.



