What's better than Paris? Coming home.

Late start today, with a flight back home yesterday and jet-lag sneaking up upon me now. Children snuggled, spoiled and down for a nap... Clothes unpacked, but still so much more to do to settle back into reality... But first, a peek outside our hotel window and a breakfast tray I'm already missing.

Just wait until I share the decor with you. (And of course, what I wore!) Now if you'll excuse me, I have banana bread to bake and tiny, sleeping faces to stare at. xx