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trip to Toronto with my charming for two days. We must take advantage of the fact my dad has two meetings there to subtly grafted to his car seat and save at least the cost of gasoline, it does not even pay anyway! (Although what, it used to it, parents: P)
It is completely in a motel downtown, it is almost everything that we want to visit (including the Temple of Fame and the CN Tower).
As the weather is nice, we walk through these thousands of people, too busy to follow the parade to watch. People completely ignore each other, it's pretty amazing to see. It's every man for himself so that even animals have this habit. We saw dogs next to each other and no desire to jump on his brother's dog ... In my memory, a dog, it is Garoche on others of his race and must hold them to sniff each other. But not in Toronto. Strange anyway ...... but hey, this is not the subject of my post today ...
I wanted to approach this rather ridiculous situation that we did well to laugh, the charming and me.
Since in Rome, do as the Romans, we said it also applied to Toronto, why not. This shows one of the many kiosks giant hot dog in the street and we order. The seller can see that we speak French. We wonder how many languages we speak. Until then, everything is going ... But he also sees the charming talks and I listen. I wonder if I speak English.
-Somewhat
-What do you know English?, Wonder there.
I still bite, because ... I am not for him to name all the words I know ... I'm still not that pocket it!
It therefore concludes that ...... I'm so pocket it!
He gets to teach me English ... me to repeat each word: please, you're welcome, thank ... and a client comes in ... continues ... I'm here in Toronto to repeat words that even a 2 year old child knows! It was really funny anyway, I was like a belated, but hey, how ridiculous does not kill: P
I still had my hot dog with both hands and I went to eat the other side Street, not forgetting to tell him a tasty: good bye ... felt good M'enfin ...

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My mom love ... At death


I told myself as well as send you a card in the mail that arrives late (I forgot, I'm sorry !!!), I'll write you through my blog. That way everyone will know that you're the best mom in the world! (After me of course!)
It's been 25 years that you're everything to me and you do part of my life, or rather me yours. Even if I hurt during my birth, prevented from sleeping in my first weeks of life, and put a strain on your patience with my tears, my many ear infections and my toothache, you were there.
Sometimes I did not listen to your instructions, I was unkind to you and did I do to my head. But you were there anyway. You
treated my wounds, feed my hungry belly, dressed my child's body and, day after day, even if sometimes the desire to leave had to be there. Despite your weariness and your migraines, you were there for me to console my grief or bring down my fever.
Although adolescence was rather hellish, as the insults and low blows were coming from all sides, you stay there, to love me unconditional love even if I did not deserve it.
Presents to teach me life
Presents to take care of me
to wipe my tears Presents Presents
to reveal a smile on my face
Presents to advise me in all areas of my life
Thank you for that in my presence joys, but mostly in my troubles.
Thank you for your values that I think
Thanks for your help, your patience and your contagious joy
I do not say often enough, but I wanted to tell you especially today, the biggest and huge thank you for everything. Your presence in my life is a need, both in small things as in large. Even more in my role as mom. I've never said, but coming back to me in memory of the sweetest memories when I heard your reassuring voice to the receipt of the delivery room. You were looking to come see me, and also that which has become the center of my universe, as I was for you. You were there in the most important moment of my life, the birth of my little Magalie. Even if I knew you were disappointed at not being able to attend the birth, you have respected my decision and you were still there an hour later. You're the one who looked at me first before you watch the baby because your baby was giving life. It really warms the heart ... if you knew how ...
Thanks for your help in the first weeks of life Magalie. Now I understand this intense bond that unites us, and hopefully become a formidable mother than you.
Although I'm not with you on this special day, I think to you. Anyway, see you in four days!
Happy Mothers Day!

Your loving daughter

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breastfeeding

I hate it when organizations that promote breastfeeding and who despise you if you do not, or if you do, but you use the bottle from time to time. I despise myself for having agreed to give him a bottle a day to accustom, under pressure from strong breastfeeding is so good. Yes it must be good, but still, our grandparents were ever breastfed and they are not dead. Why I felt guilty for giving him a bottle of 10 feedings per day, and that now I'm stuck and I have to endure the screams of a breastfed baby too who wants to know anything about the bottle?
I'll do anything when she will go to daycare, I'll do anything for my romantic trip to Toronto in two weeks? I butchered breasts to let my mother care? It would be much easier ...... hell, I'm discouraged .......

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Masterpiece



My boyfriend is not super romantic. He told himself. But he said a sentence so cute that I wanted to share ... and remember it well!
is watching a movie, and the boy had composed a song for its sweet.
-Wow, that cuteeeeeeee! I want it too you I composed a masterpiece, I say subtly
-I did worry a
-Ah yes? He sleeps
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Yeah, I could not replicate it .... hihi!
small portrait of the masterpiece, as well as being there!