Couvrez moi ce sein que je ne saurais voir...😆
Que ses enfants nous montrent l'exemple, et on suivra...
On a décidé d'essayer quelque chose de nouveau sur le chemin de l'école ce matin. Pas de bus, pas de vélo, et ça a donné ça...
Plausible, but me thinks he's trying to rationalise the irrational with even more convoluted explanations. Just a coping mechanism to avoid the blatant, but painful reality...
Wie bitte?
My early morning walk took me to the bakery, where I bought a loaf of bread and strawberry jam. Resisting to he smell of the coffee and pastries wasn't easy but I won that fight, lol... I'm reminded of how, when growing up, it was actually the other way around. The boys were in charge of making sure there is bread on the table for breakfast. That usually meant waking up earlier and going to the bakery or the corner shop. The money (usually 200 Francs for two baguettes) would already be on the table in the living room, or if it was missing, we would have to knock on my parents' door. They would know immediately the purpose of our request and come out, already holding the money in the hand...
Guten Morgen, gut geschlafen? 🙂
Jesus Christ!!
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