For our anniversary we went to a wonderful French restaurant Franck's. Seriously A.M.A.Z.I.N.G. everything. They have never had the same soup in all the times we have been there (Watermelon soup with popcorn, Split pea soup with garlic oil and violet to name a couple). And my husband always swoons over the food when we dine there. While at dinner for our anniversary, my husband made sure to mention that if the zombie apocalypse ever happens, he will be kidnapping Franck to cook for us because there is no point living if he can't eat his best meal ever... everyday.
In other news, my Hello Kitty pumpkin from Halloween has continued to survive and I'm sure glad. I get to enjoy her by the Christmas tree!

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