Sweet little vignettes like this stop me in my tracks.  I love the way the French merchandise.   I suppose this struck me so because the little girl looks a bit like my "curly girl" a few years ago.

There was a little stand with "all things miniature".  The sweetest little potted miniature flowers, pots, and baskets.  I was having a fabulous time looking at all the tiny treats until the owner saddled up beside me and just stared me down.  I tried to say a few words........she just stared.   Allrighty then I mumbled .......and I quietly exited.  I guess she didn't need a sale.

I found a sweet little boutique nestled behind one of the flower stands with beautiful iron lanterns and the most amazing French soaps.  I bought the rose scented soap and now whenever I walk by the bathroom, I feel as if I am walking past a rose garden.  The kids went nuts over it and insisted they take a bath.  Really?!