Month: September 2014

She is a witch who will protect Piotr from spells.

She is not a witch but she knows where to find the most eco organic fare trade bobo gifts.

First time above the sky. Everything went fine. We even got a beach ball as a gift from Lufthansa.

So it happened a number of times since yesterday and we can officially say: Piotr rolls! (He also rocks, but that’s a different story).

This is how I found him last night: on the belly in his crib, refusing to sleep and enjoying the new skill.

Waiting for galette and cider and enjoying Toulouse sun.

we still can’t announce an official doudou*, but we more or less know what he likes:

(1) get his hand stuck in his rattle-ball

(2) suck on his tototte(s)** and on his Sophie The Giraffe

(3) hit (on) Madame The Frog and Mister Elephant, as well as stare at himself in the mirror

 

(4) operate heavy machinery

(5) swim in the bathtub

(6) play with daddy

doudou* is a French term describing the most important plush toy that the child carries with them all over the place; mine was a pink penguin, Laurent had a shark, Ida has that ugly pink poodle

tototte** or a pacifier in English, or a smoczek in Polish