"I had managed to keep my composure in the grocery store, and even when I was putting away my cart back to get my quarter back. But as I drove home, the tears came. I began the ugly cry."
"Tears-pouring-down-my-face, couldn't-talk-couldn't-breathe kind of laughing. Screaming laughing. So hard that I was sobbing because I couldn't get it together."
Catholic wife living her best Catholic life. Bérénice (or Berry) is a French lady fond of baking, painting, and writing. After teaching for years in France, she decided to leave everything behind to live with her British husband Chris in the UK. So far so good, she's only complaining about the sun. The wine…And the food.
