That time my husband and I went to Paris, paid to go to the Louve, but had to leave because I was in my 1st trimester and not feeling good. 😳 We saw ONE painting—the Mono Lisa. That’s it. Then a quick retreat to the exit. Y’all. 🫠 I’m still in awe of how patient my husband is with me, 25 years later. Pray for him. 🤪