Valentin Bebe

 Talk of growing up in France leading the good life has made me decide to be reborn in Paris.
 Then I could growup to wear these ballerinas...
Start out wearing this little red cardi...
And grow up to wear red nails and red pull...
Bebe chausettes rouge...
Miam...
Lounge in a red pousette for starters...
And relax on on a red canope/sofa later...
Learn to write French script on a mini ardoise...
And write notes to myself in a chic cahier/notebook later...
Cupcakes are ageless...
Still I wouldn't mind growing up to appreciate a charlotte framboises..
Little red riding hood ring (seen on rue Cler) also ageless...
Bonne reve et bonne Saint-Valentin Jour!

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