I apologize for this slight delay, due to a traveler incident (again)
You will find my posts within a period yet undetermined, but very quickly, that I promise you.
is that this week I got a small round trip to Paris express, so, impromptu. For reasons
highly essential that defy imagination. In short, I do laugh when I think alone.
And I'm pretty busy. And then my legs hurt, too. I know it is not related, so what? And the wearing on his stomach that my son is 7 kg now, it does not help. My legs and back into sauce every night. I
, death in the soul, abandon the baby carrier, so convenient to adopt the new 4-wheel tank Peg Perego ... To me the hell out now, with my girl next door who will want to run everywhere! The elevator is too small! stairways, sidewalks insurmountable, the trunk of the car, always full course, and he'll have this stroller for months, folding and unfolding and folding again, and re-unfolding. And people who bitch because they take too much space!
Wish me good courage, good people.
Fortunately for me, I do not take the bus to Paris .
Well, meanwhile I leave you to ponder on this photo illustration, above.
What is in your opinion? the swarm of children coats of the crib? clothes exposing a baby store that makes the sales?
No.
I spent in my closet, like that, and I made this remark: my children are 5 times more coats than I, but not! These 14
jackets belong to my 2 dwarf only. A coat for fall, one for winter, one for not too cool evenings, a jacket to class out to the ambassador, a coat too fragile to play outside, 2 ski suits, small wool for next year ... half-season jackets, tweed, polyester, cashmere, cotton. The balance of the cost of not-given. The duffle-coat, the cloak of the wind, trapeze mantle of long, short. Nothing very important, really.
Brief. It is when the same super-baby gifts ...
There. On this philosophical reflection rather "eat better eat less," I'll leave and come back soon! (I have to make balances)
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