A postcard in keeping with my Julia Child-inspired pro-French sentiments.
HOLIDAY UPDATE: Our Valentine's Day celebration is not going so well so far. I left a pot holder on the gas burner and almost set the kitchen on fire. And through some netflix mis-management, the only movie in the house for tonight is a Spanish zombie flick Hubby thought would arrive when I was out of town last week. After ten years, I'm used to giving little hints, like "Don't forget Sunday is Valentine's Day -- get me something," but I never thought I'd have to say, "Hey, Sunday is Valentine's Day -- don't rent a zombie movie."