3 years ago, it was my 8th birthday, and my grandparents came to my birthday party. My grandpa left early, and my grandma stayed. I grabbed a jacket and went with my mom to drop off my grandma at the airport. When we got there, they suppressed me that we were going to New Jersey, and I got so excited so then we headed into the airport we got in line to check in and I noticed people were speaking in a foreign language. I asked my mom what language they were speaking in and then my mom pulled out my French American girl doll out of the suitcase and said we were going to France. There we were In Pairs eating French pastry's and seeing all the beautiful sights. One afternoon in Pairs I remember we went to a nice restaurant. I ordered steak tartare. The waiter was surprised that it was delicious. There was this cat that belonged to the owners, and it roamed around everywhere, and the waiter told us it ate all the leftover food which explained why it was so fat. But the thing I remember the most is the day I went to the Eiffle Tower and that night we ate there, and the food was amazing, and the view blew my mind. But the best part was that I went with my mom and grandma.