Beautiful. Sometimes dreams are what hold us up!
yes, sometimes they are ... :)
Soir De Paris, an enchanting scent and lovely memory. A poem. A gift. Thank you.
Thank you, Geo. Merry Christmas to you and Norma. :)
I had all but forgotten about that.
Some Christmas memories will always remain. Merry Christmas, Terry.
Oh, how this brings back beautiful memories of my dear mom!She loved "Evening in Paris" perfume!Lovely post :)
So nice to hear from you, Margie. Thank you, and Merry Christmas.
Words, your words, like scents evoke such lovely memories. May your day be merry, Teresa.
Thank you so much, dear Penny. Merry Christmas to you and your family.
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