Friday, July 23, 2010

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La Fouine! Le P'tit

I do not know if my memory is lacking, but I think I've ever had a baby noses, hands, mouth filled much everywhere! is unbelievable! I turn my back 1 / 2 second, which is Hedgehog? hands in the toilet, eating the old Kleenex in the trash, the fingers stuck in a drawer, half of a newspaper in his mouth, trying to climb the stairs to empty a box of cereal or knock yourself somewhere! is stunning! I did not introduce the milk cow for at least 12 months, the first thing I know, she hold the cup Cocotine! No way of trailing a seed underneath the table, she'll eat it. She also eats the dust behind, it can be practical, mind!
Face naughty


Fortunately, sometimes she sleeps ...

Tuesday, July 20, 2010

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Crisse! Sweet sleep

I think it's time I talk about my little neighbor! Le P'tit Crisse his name. He lives just the other side of my street for 3 years and we live here, we ogle the hope of one day coming into our yard. It was the same age as Babe and forever, I see alone on the lawn, looking bored to death. In late spring when I was reading quietly on the lawn with the kids around me, I look up and see that I, a vision of horror, Le P'tit Crisse with his mother on MY turf. He wanted to play with us, his mother would be happy to get rid of it. The answer was no appeal Babe "NO!". The P'Tit Criss is not the type to be discouraged, should give him that, and the face of adversity, he came knocking until finally Babe playing with him. Since then my life became hell. 9 am: DING-DONG, which is the P'Tit Crisse cutting the hairs again. All estimates of morning. Without exception. C'parce that sometimes, we get up at 8:45 ... And I, intruders in my environment before the end of the first coffee: No fucking way! It has never been much outputs I and the children: we save! Aquarium, library, parks, picnics, beach, shopping, it forces us to constantly find new activities, have to give it! Except that there's always the fucking bin limits! This afternoon, I put on the door around 11:50 dinner is ready. "Ok, ze 'eviens ap'ès my dinner" he said. I told him simply, "Take your time champion, eat slowly beeeeeen. First thing I hear DING-DONG at 12:20! No, but crunches, I can have you for dinner 1h quiet. It is you really have to go explain to his mother's rules of etiquette? I'm really
Boutte! And next year it'll be what? I'll have it back by the hand of the mother at the same time that Babe perhaps? I could keep it for dinner for that matter! Where to buy a minivan so that we can bring it with us on holiday! I can not believe
Calvary!

Monday, July 5, 2010

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