I just wanted to share this moment in time with you. We walked aimlessly through the streets of Nice, France. We happened to arrive at the Old Town. The labyrinth of streets were delightfully colorful and charming. I look up when I hear an infant crying. She was inside the apartment above the street. Her layette was air drying outside the window. This was a special moment. I loved imagining what it would be like to live here raising my baby in this gem of a village.