I was afraid, that after all I did to talk France up, the husband wouldn't like it. Kind of like when you talk up a movie, only to have a friend dislike it when they finally see it. But luckily, life isn't like a movie, and the husband enjoyed France just as much as I did.
baguette in front of the Tour Eiffel. (We ate a lot of baguettes...)
Montmartre and Sacre Coeur
Marches aux Puces (flea market)
And to answer a question I get a lot: No, we didn't have any problem with people being overly rude with us. We were polite and people were polite in return! However, I do speak a tiny bit of French, and so would usually try to speak to them first. Usually the Parisians just responded in English. Apparently my accent is that obvious. :)