Odds and Ends
Today, I am the world’s worst mother. While I had my head turned, my sweet child fell out of the recliner where he was playing. 
So now, he can’t play in the recliner anymore. We’ve made a baby jail instead. And maybe Cedric will let me live it down by the time I’m fifty.
Also, if you’re tempted to splurge on charming little frocks for Precious, at least make sure you check the size. This cute little outfit fits him now, but it will be at least 2 months before it will be cold enough for him to wear it. I thought it said 12 months, but no, it says nine. Damn me.
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Si tu voyais le nombre de bleus et bosses que Céleste collectionne déjà, tu saurais que le diplôme de mère indigne, c’est MOI qui l’ai !
Non mais.
Par contre, ses habits d’hiver, j’ai réussi à la choisir à la bonne taille (l’expérience, yakçadvrai !)
Well, we were hoping he would become a cardiologist, or some profession that would allow him to comfortably support his parents in their old age. So we wanted to keep the number of head injuries to a minimum.
The really annoying thing about this outfit was that it was the most expensive thing I bought for him, and my favrite too.
I actually do know how to spell “favorite.”
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