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		<title>For the Kids</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 03 Jan 2012 22:12:00 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Colleens Paris</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Lots going on in Paris for those traveling with girls aged 8 – 11. Exhibitions include the Babar in the toy gallery at the Musee des arts decoratifs. Toys for boys at he Musée de la Poupée, a fun little museum with a wonderful display of dolls through the ages. The doll museum currently has two exhibits [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://www.theparisblog.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/01/dollsparisblog.jpg"><img class="alignright size-full wp-image-8415" src="http://www.theparisblog.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/01/dollsparisblog.jpg" alt="" width="300" height="233" /></a>Lots going on in Paris for those traveling with girls aged 8 – 11. Exhibitions include the <a title="Babar in the toy gallery" href="http://www.lesartsdecoratifs.fr/english-439/exhibitions/current-events" target="_blank"><strong>Babar in the toy gallery</strong></a> at the Musee des arts decoratifs. Toys for boys at he <a title="Musee de la Poupee" href="http://www.museedelapoupeeparis.com/" target="_blank"><strong>Musée de la Poupée</strong></a>, a fun little museum with a wonderful display of dolls through the ages. The doll museum currently has two exhibits on: toys for boys and a joint exhibit with <strong><a title="Choco-Story" href="http://www.museeduchocolat.fr/" target="_blank">Choco-Story</a>,</strong> the chocolate museum:</p>
<blockquote><p><em>‘Exquisite Ephemera’ is a temporary exhibit in two parts presented simultaneously at the Musée de la Poupée-Paris and at Choco-Story, the chocolate museum, showing a selection of the best Victorian scraps from the ODIN collection.</em></p>
<p><em>These two complementary exhibits show images representing children playing with dolls for the Musée de la Poupée and chocolate trading cards representing children from 1875 to 1915 for the chocolate museum Choco-Story.</em></p></blockquote>
<p>A combined ticket for the visit of the 2 exhibits at the Musée de la Poupée-Paris and at the  Musée du chocolat / Choco-Story is available.</p>
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		<title>It&#8217;s a Girl!</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 20 Oct 2011 03:39:46 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Laurie</dc:creator>
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		<title>Barbie &amp; Ken Do French History</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 14 Aug 2011 15:04:33 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>An American Mom in Paris</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Attractions]]></category>
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		<description><![CDATA[It was raining again this morning. I&#8217;m running out of ideas for the kids, so when Virginia Mom suggested we meet up at the doll museum with a few other ladies, I went for it.  It&#8217;s definitely scraping the bottom of the barrel when I take Lucien (&#8220;What&#8217;s a Barbie, Mommy, OOH, can I touch [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://www.theparisblog.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/08/maratcharlottecordet.jpg"><img class="alignleft size-medium wp-image-7553" src="http://www.theparisblog.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/08/maratcharlottecordet-225x300.jpg" alt="" width="225" height="300" /></a>It was raining again this morning. I&#8217;m running out of ideas for the kids, so when Virginia Mom suggested we meet up at the <a href="http://www.museedelapoupeeparis.com/info-autre-lien/infoen.html" target="new">doll museum</a> with a few other ladies, I went for it.  It&#8217;s definitely scraping the bottom of the barrel when I take Lucien (&#8220;What&#8217;s a Barbie, Mommy, OOH, can I touch her boobies?&#8221;) and Coco (&#8220;stop lookin&#8217; at me like that, punk, or Ima hit you with this Barbie&#8221;) to the doll museum.</p>
<p>The kids couldn&#8217;t have cared less about the doll museum but I was happily surprised. There was an exhibit of Barbie and Ken dolls dressed as significant people throughout history.  And believe me, you haven&#8217;t lived until you&#8217;ve seen Ken dressed as Charlemagne.</p>
<p>Virginia Mom got a kick out of Ken as Toulouse-Lautrec because they cut off most of  his legs. I enjoyed Ken as Marat relaxing in a bathtub while Assassin Barbie stands behind him with a tiny knife.</p>
<p>&gt;<a href="http://americanmominparis.blogspot.com/2011/08/now-shes-talking-about-barbie-and-ken.html" target="new">more</a></p>
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		<title>A Dog&#8217;s Life</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 21 Apr 2011 16:19:22 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Secrets of Paris</dc:creator>
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		<category><![CDATA[where can you bring a dog in Paris]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[If you&#8217;re moving to Paris with your pooch, or buying one here, be sure to pick up the free guide provided by the Mairie, Petit Guide du Maître: Bien vivre avec votre chien à Paris (down load the PDF here). It&#8217;s only in French, so I&#8217;ll try to paraphrase some of the important info here. Restaurants, [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://www.theparisblog.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/04/poochtheparisblog.jpg"><img class="size-full wp-image-6556 alignleft" src="http://www.theparisblog.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/04/poochtheparisblog.jpg" alt="" width="198" height="299" /></a>If you&#8217;re moving to Paris with your pooch, or buying one here, be sure to pick up the free guide provided by the Mairie, <strong>Petit Guide du Maître: Bien vivre avec votre chien à Paris</strong> (<a href="http://www.mairie10.paris.fr/mairie10/download/Chien.pdf" target="new">down load the PDF here</a>). It&#8217;s only in French, so I&#8217;ll try to paraphrase some of the important info here.<strong> </strong></p>
<p><strong></strong>Restaurants, usually. Museums, never (not even closed in a doggie carrier). Post offices, bakeries, boutiques….depends on the dogs and the mood of the people working there. I take my dogs into places that supposedly don’t allow them, like the bakery, because I figure if smokers can pretend they’re blind to signs, then so can I (that and I always clean up after my dogs’ “merde” in public).</p>
<p>You can&#8217;t take dogs into <strong>food stores</strong>, but at the supermarket it&#8217;s generally okay to tie your dog up near the entrance (in a place out of the way, preferably). I leave mine near the carts when I go into Franprix and haven&#8217;t had any problems yet.</p>
<p><a href="http://www.theparisblog.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/04/theparisblogdogs-in-paris.jpg"><img class="alignright size-full wp-image-6557" src="http://www.theparisblog.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/04/theparisblogdogs-in-paris.jpg" alt="" width="300" height="225" /></a>Legally, dogs aren&#8217;t allowed in the <strong>open-air markets</strong> either (although they certainly can&#8217;t keep the dirty pigeons out, so I don&#8217;t see the difference), but I&#8217;ve only been chastised once (and it was by the local police who happened to be at the market, not the stall owners).</p>
<p>You can take small dogs in the <strong>Métro </strong>and <strong>Bus </strong>only if they&#8217;re in a carrying bag (I let mine out while I&#8217;m walking around and put them in their bag during the ride, like in the photo). All dogs can ride in the <strong>RER </strong>if they&#8217;re in a bag or on a leash and muzzled. Dogs carried in a sac ride free, dogs on their leash have to have a <strong>ticket </strong>(child rate).<strong><br />
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<p>I would guess that about <strong>half of the hotels</strong> in Paris accept pets, spread across every price category from no-star to the Palace hotels (which usually have extra-special pet services). Be sure to get written confirmation, though just in case.</p>
<p>Some <strong>taxi</strong>s don&#8217;t want dogs in their car, so it&#8217;s best to call and ask in advance. There&#8217;s an agency that specializes in transporting pets around Paris, called <a href="http://www.taxi-dog.net/services_transport.html" target="new">Taxi Dog</a>, of course. Another dog taxi is the <a href="http://www.stafandco.com/" target="_blank">Taxi Animalier</a>.</p>
<p>&gt;<a href="http://www.secretsofparis.com/pets-in-paris/" target="new">more</a></p>
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		<title>The French Bully, Too</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 01 Apr 2011 20:54:42 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>An American Mom in Paris</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Do you think it&#8217;s OK for me to throw down with a six-year old bully at Lucien&#8217;s preschool? No? Dammit. So anyway, about the bully. My son Lucien has been nervous to go to school for awhile now, but we couldn&#8217;t get out of him why. We assumed it was because he&#8217;s always in trouble [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://www.theparisblog.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/04/bullysandpittheparisblog.jpg"><img class="alignright size-full wp-image-6308" src="http://www.theparisblog.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/04/bullysandpittheparisblog.jpg" alt="" width="282" height="314" /></a>Do you think it&#8217;s OK for me to throw down with a six-year old bully at Lucien&#8217;s preschool? No? Dammit. So anyway, about the bully. My son Lucien has been nervous to go to school for awhile now, but we couldn&#8217;t get out of him why. We assumed it was because he&#8217;s always in trouble at school, because that can&#8217;t be very enjoyable, so were perplexed when the teacher said he&#8217;s doing well recently. After a few more questions for a tight-lipped Lucien, we determined he was especially nervous about lunch and recess. Finally, the other night, as he laid once again sick and feverish in his bed, the tears started and the story came out.<br />
Sammy, a kid one year older but easily twice the size of everyone else in the school, and his goons have been after my boy. It&#8217;s been getting worse over the past few months, culminating in an altercation last week in which Sammy and his friends shoved my sweet little <a href="http://www.theparisblog.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/04/frenchbullytheparisblog.jpg"><img class="alignleft size-full wp-image-6309" src="http://www.theparisblog.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/04/frenchbullytheparisblog.jpg" alt="" width="300" height="281" /></a>cuckoo bird into a tree. I know the brute kid is only six years old, but still, I was like, &#8220;I WILL CRUSH HIM.&#8221; Then I realized that&#8217;s not OK because, again, he&#8217;s six, so I resigned myself to just hanging him by the band of his underwear on a wall hook and throwing eggs at him.<br />
We knew we needed to talk to the teacher about this immediately, but frankly, I wasn&#8217;t too optimistic anything would be done. I&#8217;ve heard some rough stories in these parts about bullying. The U.S. takes bullying seriously &#8212; some would say too seriously (WHAT?  We take things to extremes? Now you&#8217;re talking nonsense, punk.) I have an American friend here who approached the <em>directrice</em> of her daughter&#8217;s school because her daughter was a favorite target of a bully on the playground. While she was talking to the <em>directrice</em> about the problem, they watched her daughter get hit by the bully in question right there in front of them. The mom was like, &#8220;SEE?&#8221; and the <em>directrice</em> was like, &#8220;Nope, no problem here, just kids being delightful!&#8221;<br />
&gt;<a href="http://americanmominparis.blogspot.com/2011/04/le-bully.html" target="new">more</a></p>
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		<title>New Year&#8217;s Baby</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 01 Jan 2011 01:53:15 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Kung Fu Dana</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[From moment one, I wanted a natural birth. No drugs, no interventions, no doctors and NO HOSPITAL. A full on tree hugging, green, fuzzy, give birth in the woods while unicorns unite in a birthing circle of wondrous rainbows gleaming from all the creatures of the earth culminating in a beam of light spiritual experience [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://www.theparisblog.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/01/zed.jpg"><img src="http://www.theparisblog.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/01/zed-179x300.jpg" alt="" width="179" height="300" class="alignright size-medium wp-image-5628" /></a>From moment one, I wanted a natural birth. No drugs, no interventions, no doctors and NO HOSPITAL. A full on tree hugging, green, fuzzy, give birth in the woods while unicorns unite in a birthing circle of wondrous rainbows gleaming from all the creatures of the earth culminating in a beam of light spiritual experience I could hold in my heart of hearts forever. Over the summer, I mentioned to FB a story I read where a woman leaned on a walking stick throughout her birth. It made me think of wizards and lasers. FB immediately went on a vision quest into the Burgundy woods, found a sapling tree, cut it down and hand carved me my very own 7 foot long birthing stick, varnished and everything. It was beautiful and I was Gandolf. I practiced spinning it on the lawn while chanting&#8230;.&#8221;BRING FORTH THE SPAAAAAAAAAAWN!&#8221; (insert lightning bolts)</p>
<p>And thus I sailed through the second trimester, feeling like a million wizard bucks until around the 7th month of pregnancy when I began to feel severe pelvic pain if I moved. As in, moved at ALL. My midwife and the sonogram confirmed that my baby was, in fact, a rather LARGE one and was currently in a posterior position (head down but turned around the wrong way) and therefore pressing on my pelvis. Whatever, I thought. I&#8217;m American with German and Dutch roots and I have size 11 feet and I am POWERFUL. None of the men in my family dip below the 6 foot tall mark and besides, I am NINJA. And a WIZARD. I am a NINJA WIZARD. And if anyone could turn this baby around, I COULD. Duh. Talk began of &#8220;he might be a 10 pounder&#8221; and even though I began to have serious issues making it up and down the 104 steps to our apartment nor could I walk more than a block without searing pain in my groin, or even turn over in bed without crying out&#8230;.undeterred I marched on, knowing in my heart that I could, in fact, get this big baby out naturally.<br />
No one could tell me any different.<br />
&gt;<a href="http://kungfudana.blogspot.com/2010/12/and-then-there-was-zed-birth-story-gone.html" target="new">more</a></p>
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		<title>Chic Kids&#8217; Clothing</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 09 Sep 2010 14:13:36 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Posted in Paris</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[The French really know how to do children’s clothes. The cuts, the fabrics, the craftsmanship: it’s all incredible. But pretty quick ly you will realize, as darling as your little girl might look in that Bonpoint coat, there’s no way that you can afford to pay that much and still have cash left over for [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><img src="http://www.theparisblog.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/09/vespaladyparisblog.jpg" alt="vespaladyparisblog" width="299" height="290" class="alignleft size-full wp-image-4586" />The French really know how to do children’s clothes. The cuts, the fabrics, the craftsmanship: it’s all incredible. But pretty quick ly you will realize, as darling as your little girl might look in that Bonpoint coat, there’s no way that you can afford to pay that much and still have cash left over for groceries. So where do you shop for decent quality children’s clothes at a reasonable price? Parents in the know suggest the following:</p>
<p><strong>C&amp;A</strong>: This large department store reminds me of J.C. Penney’s. Rock-bottom prices but not much selection or style. Still you can get lucky, especially if you are in the market for basics like t-shirts, leggings, and pajamas. Multiple locations in Paris and the suburbs.<br />
<strong>Du Pareil au Meme</strong>: Fun fabrics, European styling, and great prices make this French chain a winner. They even carry shoes. There are dozens of locations in Ile de France so there’s probably one near you. A few of the stores are for babies only; most offer cute clothes for boys and girls up to age 12 or 14.<br />
&gt;<a href="http://postedinparis.wordpress.com/2010/09/08/clothing-your-kids-without-breaking-the-bank/" target="new">more</a></p>
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		<title>For Father&#8217;s Day: Hot French Dads</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 18 Jun 2010 13:59:52 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>La Mom</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[The hair. That nose. Those eyes. Oh la la! I&#8217;m a devoted reader to his party boy column in the celeb mag Voici every week. Sshh, don&#8217;t tell Big Cheese, but author/TV presenter/socialite Frederic Beigbeder&#8217;s been sharing my bed once a year since 2000. You see, La Mom&#8217;s a huge fan of his book 99 [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><img src="http://www.theparisblog.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/06/frederic-beigbeder-paris-blog.jpg" alt="frederic-beigbeder-paris-blog" width="240" height="299" class="alignleft size-full wp-image-3991" />The hair. That nose. Those eyes. Oh la la! I&#8217;m a devoted reader to his party boy column in the celeb mag <em><a href="http://www.voici.fr" target="new">Voici</a></em> every week. Sshh, don&#8217;t tell Big Cheese, but author/TV presenter/socialite Frederic Beigbeder&#8217;s been sharing my bed once a year since 2000. You see, La Mom&#8217;s a huge fan of his book <em>99 Francs</em>. It was the second French book I read when I moved to Paris (after Le <em>Petit Nicolas</em> &#8211; a big step up from a book for 4 year olds, <em>non</em>?). Every year I take Fred to bed and re-read his book. Oh, and how hot is it that the designer Zadig &amp; Voltaire named a shirt after him? La Mom&#8217;s proudly wears her &#8220;I heart Beig&#8221; shirt whenever I jog at the Parc MOMceau. So does Carla Bruni &#8211; now that&#8217;s cool.<br />
&gt;<a href="http://lamomparis.blogspot.com/2010/06/hot-french-dads.html" target="new">click here for more hot French dads<a></p>
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		<title>The Seamy Side</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 10 Jun 2010 14:30:07 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Just Another American in Paris</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[My kids have been exposed to many things in France that they might have not encountered so young back home: snails for dinner, a taste for unpasteurized cheese, the freedom to roam the city without parents, and travel journals filled with stories of their adventures across Europe. But for all these pluses, they&#8217;ve also been [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><img src="http://www.theparisblog.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/06/parisprostitute.jpg" alt="parisprostitute" width="299" height="355" class="alignright size-full wp-image-3916" />My kids have been exposed to many things in France that they might have not encountered so young back home: snails for dinner, a taste for unpasteurized cheese, the freedom to roam the city without parents, and travel journals filled with stories of their adventures across Europe.</p>
<p>But for all these pluses, they&#8217;ve also been exposed pretty regularly to things that are not so nice such as public urination and daily encounters with street alcoholics. They can even point out the prostitutes whose cars line certain lanes in the Bois de Boulogne. On the one hand, it&#8217;s probably not such a bad idea for them to understand that things aren&#8217;t as cushy for everyone as they are for us. Life is messy and unfair; it&#8217;s the seamier side of living in a society where education, opportunity, ambition, and good sense are not evenly afforded and where people are free to make choices about their lives.<br />
&gt;<a href="http://justanotheramericaninparis.blogspot.com/2010/06/wise-beyond-ones-years.html" target="new">more</a></p>
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		<title>La Rentree: It&#039;s Official</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 31 Aug 2009 12:47:23 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Just Another American in Paris</dc:creator>
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		<category><![CDATA[La rentree]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[It&#8217;s official. Summer is over. The traffic was murder over the weekend (or so I heard). People are back in their offices and the shops are all open for business. School starts Wednesday for the big kids, Thursday for the little ones. New notebooks, pencils, backpacks, school shoes, the works. The guys living on the [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><img class="alignleft size-full wp-image-2138" src="http://www.theparisblog.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/08/school-kids-paris.jpg" alt="school-kids-paris" width="340" height="249" />It&#8217;s official. Summer is over. The traffic was murder over the weekend (or so I heard). People are back in their offices and the shops are all open for business. School starts Wednesday for the big kids, Thursday for the little ones. New notebooks, pencils, backpacks, school shoes, the works. The <a href="http://www.theparisblog.com/street-scene" target="_blank">guys living on the sidewalk</a> outside our place even have a new couch.</p>
<p>For me, the change has been dramatic. After spending most of August in a city where the streets and subways were virtually empty and friends were scattered to the four corners of the earth, some for good, some just for awhile, suddenly my dance card is full again. Meetings at school, social gatherings, new families with loads of questions. My language classes will start again soon. And there&#8217;s a crispness in the air that&#8217;s an invitation to walk and walk, something that was not so inviting in the dog days of summer. Forget April in Paris, <em>September&#8217;s</em> the best.</p>
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