Spring is here! Cool! And what Spring, sun, sand, vacuum, shovel and bucket silver Nemo, Pom'potes galore, and ban (c) of the complete Babysitters!
So now, my little angel celebrated with dignity, and twice, his first birthday! And yes, because stepfamily = timetables not always compatible with the dates! So, Mr. not twice blown out his candle, but again asked more than its share of chocolate cake! And here I can say he is the worthy son of his mother, and I can not deny it because my looove cake I made myself just for him (and his brothers, and Monchéri and me!)
But with the passage of his status to that of real Baby boy, the animal has changed ... we encounter a dangerous phase of exploration of the lower limbs (I said SES, then not think wrong Thanks!)
The Crapule embarks ... Walk! And all potential hazards that go with ... lip blood due to mismanagement of the right foot when the left foot is the trunk flexion-extension on the coffee table that has a very bad idea not to push to make room for the unfortunate chin that knocks, Mom pants not stiff enough to serve Rigging, and proudly so butt hitting the ground heavily but ... Fortunately, the layers are still there to make shock absorbers!
But I'm proud! And he is proud! It's his hobby, his passion, his obsession of the moment. He holds out his hands toward us, and presto! on both feet, and we rounded back (and painful) we are doing what appears to be exactly 100 steps ... Downside: The Crapule not mastered quite yet the notion of "turning on itself smoothly," no, it is rather like that, I turn 180 degrees without setting flashing, and sometimes an unfortunate peton is lost in a huge be shoes!
But nothing stops or barriers in the Square, or the lack of quick response of his parents, or even the stairs! Up-down is another obsession of the moment! Oh, one walk, oh! Super ... and off he goes to new climbing before the eye of the lynx but Mum livid face ahead of Bobo to come!
I assure you, Climb-down, that it does not on its own two feet, no, its transport system for the time being still trekking on the butt, left leg bent, right leg used accelerator and on the floor, it flies!
And if not, in my life what's 9?
Oh well ... the crisis is my good lady, eh!
In fact, quite the 100 per hour as usual, by my silence proving ...
Especially now, where ... I'm always fearful of the above-cited animal full time, in parallel, I work from home (while still above-mentioned animal is asleep, because otherwise this is the crisis as soon as I touch the computer ... No Mum, it's not your computer is in MOA!), I finalized the wedding (oh yes, it is confirmed I'll drop my name from JF, and stop live in sin is that foo foo Benoit will be!), and I do two or three things and more because my day is not full enough !
Monchéri And in all this?
It is well, Thanks for asking! And then, well he is in Switzerland ...
So here I speak not much here, but I have a truck full of excuses all the more valid than the others, whose primary is 1 year old (in case you did not quite understand! ), weighs 11.150 kilograms and is 79 cm ... has the most beautiful blue eyes of the earth, and said "Dada" when I said "Maaaman" but "Maman" to "eat" and "Maman" for Mom when I say nothing!
ps: Desire is the spring, eh! Because it was expected and we got very cold in the meantime!
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