Dear Sister,
Looking through old Paris photos and thought you would like this one taken from our balcony. Do you remember the smell of roses when we opened the doors to our suite? We both looked at each other and thought of grandmamma. She would have loved Paris, but I know that she loved our stories more when we told her about our antics while in Paris! I'm thinking we need to go back soon and take up Ginger's offer of her summer home in the Loire Valley; plenty of vineyards for us to try.
By the way, Miriam's mom finally opened her salon. All the who's who showed up to support her. It was very nice. Well time for a nap.
All my love,
your sister xoxoxo
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