I'm sick with a cold and feel completely sleep deprived. My daughter decided to get up at 6:48am. She always gets up at 6:48am. How do they do that! Our babysitter can't come this week-end, she's gone olive picking in the South of France. So the week-end begins a little bumpy.
We will be drinking hot-chocolate and viewing the Christmas window here.
Searching desperately for mittens like these.
I'll be making these this with my son.
And if I weren't so sick, I'd go to see Inès de la Fressange reveal her secrets to Parisian chic here.