What Am I Doing in France

Toto, we really are not in Paris anymore. Follow our new adventures at What Am I Doing in Brooklyn . I know, it's not the same. But ...

Paris feels like a dream.  I find myself thinking, "Was that really my life? Did we really live there? Did we really do those things, g...

I wouldn't change a single thing about the last two years. There were days when all I wanted was to go "home" but even more ...

It's time for the lasts. The last Sunday afternoon in the park.  The last day picking Baby Oil up from halte garderie. The last time hav...

I can't get enough of the UK.  I am in nation-love.  There are the accents, from the rarefied posh London accents to the heavy Cockney a...

We leave Paris on July 7; the movers come on July 3.  Every day we grow increasingly nostalgic about our Parisian experience, and every day ...

I knew many things had changed in my life since our son arrived back in January 2011.  But it was a bit of a surprise when I realized a few ...