Well, one of them kind of is. Our family is beginning its annual dispersion. My middle daughter has flown off to start her college career in St. Louis, and my mom and I follow in a tightly packed car tomorrow in order to move her in her dorm on Thursday. While I am on College Duty, Mark and my younger daughter will leave for Paris. I will follow them to Paris a few days after I return from my tour of Highway 59. Being smarter than I look, I packed up a suitcase for Mark to take to Paris for me when he goes.
What, that isn’t what your suitcase would look like if you were packing for Paris? Boots, Cowgirl Chef cookbook, peppers, enchilada sauce, chicken stock- all essentials! Fortunately, La France doesn’t care what food you bring in, probably because they know it won’t compare with what they already have there.
So I’m about ready to slide into my car and head east. I am hoping we left enough room in the car for my mom and me and our small suitcases!
Drive friendly, y’all!
Mais Oui Paris 