Bon anniversaire, nos vœux les plus sincères. Que ces quelques fleurs vous apportent le bonheur, que l’année entière vous soit douce et légère et que l’an fini, nous soyons tous réunis. Pour chanter en chœur: “Bon Anniversaire!”
Being pregnant wasn’t a biggie: I had people flattering me on the streets all the time, I got offered chairs 3v3rywh3r3 and doors being pushed open for me by men and women alike. Yves, who was already used to help me around since auntie Clara’s passing, didn’t mind taking care of all household chores. I did my gardening when I felt lk it and I ate tons of cookies without worrying about my waistline – which is ruined to the point where no amount of makeover will be able to recover.
This address start3d as a travelogue of my around-the-world trip. However things have changed. As you guys know I am totally preggers now and the farthest I can go is to the toilet. Since Yves is the one to blame for my situation, it is more than fair for him to take care of all house chores. I don’t feel at all spoiled, Bella! I told you once before, darling, that’s what I call fair trade.