Dreyfus was a beautiful shop several floors high. I could have spent all day in this one shop alone, let alone all of the other places in Le Marche!
But of course, little Gigi started to get cranky and we had to leave before all of the salespeople started giving me that look that only French salespeople can give. Believe me after spending five summers there with my older kids who were 3 and 5 our first summer, I knew the look.
One French salesgirl went so far as to smack Isabelle’s hand away from something she was trying to pick up once!