We picked you up from soccer camp—a bit tired (well you were exhausted but so happy to see us — we jumped straight into birthday mode. First stop: a birthday shopping trip and lunch in London. It was so fun—just walking around picking out a few things, starting off your 14th with some much needed quality time after being away for a week.
Then came the best part—we took the Chunnel to Paris. Yes, underwater to France! You were so excited (but did take a little snooze) , and honestly, so were we. We got into Paris that evening, checked into the cutest little hotel, and didn’t waste any time. We dropped our stuff and walked straight to the Eiffel Tower. I’ll never forget the look on your face when it started to sparkle!
That night, we found a little café tucked under the tower and had the most perfect (and very late) birthday dinner. It was 11pm and we were still eating which i guess is a normal time for dinner in Paris. You had your very first chocolate crepe for dessert (with a candle of course), and when the waiter brought it over, he started singing—then the neighboring tables joined in. It was the sweetest moment.
I hope you remember that night forever. Your 14th birthday in Paris. The crepe, the singing, the sparkle of the Eiffel Tower behind you. It was pure magic—and I’m so glad we got to share it together.
We love you so much. Happy 14th. 💛