And then again, possibly not. Please see the Princess on video admonishing her students in the language of Voltaire.
In other news, as of yesterday, I am no longer breastfeeding. The boys have tired of beating dry gourds and even Michael has definitively moved to bottle. No more business trips with the breast pump then.
And finally, I bought wild boar in the supermarket this morning. Why? Because it was there. Do I regret this? Deeply. How long does it need to be marinated before it can be eaten? Five days. Sigh.
Love the Princess, so authoritarian with those naughty chestnuts. In fact my four-year found it very amusing and insisted on watching it five times in a row. She, of course, she saw nothing wrong in castigating inanimate objects.
I had mixed feelings about stopping feeding with both of mine, but phew, no more pumping whilst you’re away – a breast pump is probably the hardest shape to fit into a suitcase and it’s porbably not advisable to stuff socks inside it.
Princess – what can I say? Priceless!!
my daughter was right there with angelfeet’s. sadly, the wee one doesn’t speak french, but that didn’t seem to impede her undestanding. she watched it through two times, and the only part that required explanation was ‘chestnut.”
lovely princess.
Scarily similar……
Princess is simply fabulous.
I continue to breastfeed. It is my intention to keep going until the baby girl has got over her MMR and then stopping. She is due to be spiked next week, poor lass.
Wild boar makes me think of Asterix.
frankly, I’m appalled that you aren’t working out how to send breast milk to the children by courier when they’re at university….modern parenting…pah…