Je veux vivre a Paris

I'm starting to get restless.

I guess it's because generally we move about 

every 3 years.

Well, now we've been here for almost 3 1/2

and I'm ready to move.

To Paris.

Steve called on his way home from work

a few weeks ago asking what I thought about 

the idea of moving our family to Paris for 3 years.

The kids overheard me talking 

and now they're all pumped up about the 

possibility of moving there.

We won't know for a few months

but it's all I can think about.

We lived in Germany for 3 years

and loved being able

to travel throughout  Europe.

I keep thinking about what an awesome

experience it would be for my children

to do the same.

This picture was taken in April of '97.

(there were 951 days until the year 2000)

Stephen was Griffin's age now.

And I...was a lot younger.

28 to be exact.

Crossing my fingers.