I can’t tell you how much I’ve missed my French laundry detergent. As I’ve unpacked various boxes of linens and children’s clothes over the last two years, I’ve remarked about how much I miss the smell of our clothes and our home in France. I’ve been on a psycho mission here in the USA to find something that smells even remotely similar to my Ariel. Today was like Christmas as Rich just returned home from Egypt with a huge (literally) surprise–two jumbo bags of Ariel. My house already smells like ‘home’ on rue des Epis.
