blame or how a little boy of 3 years! ... OOOUUUHHHH not well ...
My son, my flesh, my blood, my pride, the fruit of my womb, that little rogue, that scoundrel, this budding dictator is PERFECT .... or almost! ... A few Details about ...
It is not yet three years old, he is still at an age of opposition said ... but we've already talked about ...
My subject here is the side "when I type I'm not happy", "I growl like a tiger when a head is not for me", "I bite for the fun of seeing the head of my mother become red and his nostrils become chimneys and see the powerful and hoarse rattle out of his mouth to give me hell. "
Because the child is not innocent, the child is deceitful, he types where it hurts ...
So to solve this little fault of my offspring so perfect also (I Again? Nah ...), I ran to the radius "Emotions" from the nearest bookstore and I picked up the entire range ...
It goes from "The Wrath " and "The nonsense" of Dolto "Perfect Little Angel Jules looking for a fight" .
And I'm still as amazed by the impact of books on Crapule. Subdued, it's like he could be projected on these stories.
And here is a Dictator in shorts claiming tirelessly Jules looking for a fight ", reciting the same rote (like all his favorite books!) And especially (because do not forget, this child is approaching the end of perfection of his kicks ...) The Robidou was really keen to near perfection. Not hardly hit, no more scratching, no biting almost to obey (a little) to make less whims (this is also good because if he is deprived of Samsam ...), every day and get the good point that everything will soon he will graduate from Perfect Little Angel ...
But hey now, the perverse side of thing is still that: When he made a
c ------- e, he looks watery eyes, mouth trembling and repeats "I 'm a perfect little angel, huh? " and therefore, I am obliged to say that nobody can be perfect ALL TIME, even if he makes mistakes, we like it, I love it, love it, we love ... and be a perfect little angel is primarily to understand when you do stupid things and how to do it again ...
And believe me, it's tiring all that!
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