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Ha! It's Saturday, we all got up quite late this morning and didn't finish our petit dejeuner until 11 o' clock. But obviously, because of over sleeping, I woke up with a headache. And of course, my 1000 mgs. of painkiller to the rescue! So, no sweat.
Miko, afterwards, returned to his room to do his school assignments and to brush up for Monday's Science exam. Clémentine, who's a fan of Dora the Explorer, occupied herself by sticking Dora stickers on her album. Hubby, with his every morning 'confession' & la douche 'combo'. And me, though still looking like a zombie, despite 'heavy' legs and 'floating' sensation, started with my daily housework; eh oui or I'd be a perfect killjoy to an otherwise enjoyable and relaxing Saturday. So, got no choice but to bouge.
Séb, already feeling fresh and smelling oh so good, told me that he's got to go out to do some errands. I wondered what he was up to since we already did the grocery thing yesterday. He said he just forgot to get something for his motorcycle. Ah, ta maitress", I said teasingly. But to my surprise, he came home with this:
There, I was speechless... then I wondered if he happened to read my entry about 'it'. Nah, I told myself, I don't think so, I don't even think he remembers this blog's URL. Bof!, even if he does he wouldn't understand a word, he doesn't speak l'anglais. So, I asked him why and for what occasion. He just said, "rien... je t'aime, c'est tout".
Well?
Miko, afterwards, returned to his room to do his school assignments and to brush up for Monday's Science exam. Clémentine, who's a fan of Dora the Explorer, occupied herself by sticking Dora stickers on her album. Hubby, with his every morning 'confession' & la douche 'combo'. And me, though still looking like a zombie, despite 'heavy' legs and 'floating' sensation, started with my daily housework; eh oui or I'd be a perfect killjoy to an otherwise enjoyable and relaxing Saturday. So, got no choice but to bouge.
Séb, already feeling fresh and smelling oh so good, told me that he's got to go out to do some errands. I wondered what he was up to since we already did the grocery thing yesterday. He said he just forgot to get something for his motorcycle. Ah, ta maitress", I said teasingly. But to my surprise, he came home with this:
There, I was speechless... then I wondered if he happened to read my entry about 'it'. Nah, I told myself, I don't think so, I don't even think he remembers this blog's URL. Bof!, even if he does he wouldn't understand a word, he doesn't speak l'anglais. So, I asked him why and for what occasion. He just said, "rien... je t'aime, c'est tout".
Well?
posted by Bokbok at
10:49 PM
