My name is Linda and I am a face cream addict. I have to stay out of the pharmacies here as they sell all sorts of skin products and I find it hard to pass up on any of them–and they are all expensive to boot. I was the first girl on my block, in 7th grade, to wear make-up, and my mother never went a day without it, so maybe that explains it. It is a constant source of amusement to my husband. He looks at my row of beauty supplies and asks what each one is for. It takes alot of work to get this “natural” look.

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 Here are a few things in my bathroom, some of them samples. My mother, who has great skin, swears by Olay products, so I bought some on my last trip to the States. If all of this worked, I would have the skin of a 20 year old.

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 Just a few other products I have for my body and hands.

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This is my latest discovery. I use it to clean my face and it makes my skin really soft. I think alot of French women use it here. I get a large bottle for about 9 Euros. I saw it for sale on the Internet in the States for about $20. Ah, the price of beauty, even if it is an illusion. Something that makes me feel good.