Although this was a mother-daughter story, I immediately connected with it on a personal level. I’ve had the privilege of watching three amazing young women and one incredible young man grow into strong, independent adults. With each of them, I’ve explored an international destination—not to create memories for them in case I’m no longer here, but simply to share experiences together. Still, I couldn’t help but think of my own kids as I read this book.

In the story, it’s Katie teaching Jennifer how to live. For me, it served as a poignant reminder to see my children as the curious, empathetic young adults they’ve become, rather than as the sometimes-annoying younger housemates who know exactly how to get under my skin.

I’ve strayed a bit, making this review about my personal reflections, but that’s a testament to how deeply this gentle, heartfelt book resonated with me. It’s a story you’ll want to treasure—and perhaps reflect on your own relationships along the way.

I’m not gonna lie, I kind of expected to be this an unrealiable narrator kind of situation, I thought at some point, the book was going to turn pretty dark, but no.

It’s a nice story about motherhood and growing up, I won’t have kids, but as an oldest sibling, I could understand the sour anxiety of seeing the little one growing up and changing, trying really hard so they don’t grow up with the pain we got to grow, maybe. It’s a nice book, not high stakes or drama.

Link to the review which appeared on my website in 2014 - https://www.gonewiththefamily.com/2014/04/well-always-have-paris-book-review.html

Enjoyable memoir about a mother and a daughter in Paris. Nothing terribly earth shattering, but a decent memoir, especially if you have a daughter.

My review has been posted to my blog & Goodreads.

Review has also been tweeted as usual.

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I enjoyed the book when it was about the younger Rosie. I found it hard to relate to the older Rosie.