Archive for the 'Mummy Jane' Category



May 2008

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BEFORE

AFTER

PS : Granny I know my Mummy looks tired. Sorry but I’m starting to have nightmares, so I need night assistance !

Today’s milestone : I can hold a bottle on my own !

OK Mummy cheated a bit, because I’m wrapped so tight in my blanket that the bottle stands on it’s own – but please don’t tell Mummy she’s so proud !

Today’s milestone (well actually it was yesterday’s) : I can play little indians with Mummy !

Monday Mummy showed me how little Indians speak.
Yesterday Mummy did it again, and I remembered how to play.
Today I smiled when Mummy started the “Boo hoo” sound & Daddy the copycat joined the game 😉

I’m really enjoying the little Indian game & Mummy is so proud !!

Mummy, Daddy, Granny & Me went for lunch and big walk in the Marais.
Granny found the first excuse to push the pushchair & me. (Mummy & Daddy should be together!)
Then Daddy wanted to have a turn …
I think mummy should sell Pushchair tickets, we could make a fortune !

I love getting all the attention.
Mummy & Granny helping me get dressed.
Daddy taking pictures.
This is heaven !

PS : Thanks again Alex for my first pair of Converse !

Today’s milestone : I discovered TV.
Daddy & I were having breakfast (Daddy : cookies & juice, Me : milk in bottle).
Daddy wanted to listen to some music, so turned on “What they call” television.
Mummy (who was not in the room) requested a “What they call” channel change, cuz she did not want me listening to Diams – which she does not consider as great music.
So Daddy executed a channel change and …
… suddenly I heard a guy called Yannick Noah and I turned to see what that sound looked like.
In that instant I knew something new was in front of my eyes : sounds, colours, pictures in motion (vs Le Boulch’s painting which I still love , but never moves) …
Ok Now I get it !!
so this is what Mummy was watching when I was in her tummy : it’s television.

Who do you think I look like ? A bit of both … don’t you think so?

Yesterday Mummy went to the fabulous bookstore “L’Arbre à  Lettres” to get me lots of storybooks …
Mummy is such a very good storyteller that I l baby talk and smile while she is reading … but unfortunately I seem to fall asleep before the end of the story. Sorry Mum but I just can’t help myself !!

I love when Mummy gets me dress. She’s always making funny faces and weird noises, just to make me laugh.

Vintage rocks

Mummy just loves her Sesame Street blanket and preferred taking pictures of the blanket instead of pictures of me…. Boo Hoo

This morning we had an appointment with the ultrasound doctor to see how beautiful my hips are.
Mummy was very emotional because last time she saw me from inside, I was inside her tummy.
I was very emotional because I really hate being in weird places with strange doctors.

Aren’t I the coolest kid on the planet?
At 5 weeks old I’ve got my own French ID Card & Passport and in the process of getting my British Passport.


I’m not quite sure I’m going to love having my 21 days old picture on my Passports for the next 10 years 😉

Do you know this music ? This is what my Mummy starting singing to me when Granny confirmed she has found the famous paper we were missing yesterday…

We then got dressed and went to visit Dr Sala to get his countersignature on my Passport photo.
This is me in the waiting room – I’m wearing a Combi which is for too big for me – cuz Mummy was late and had no time to dress me up ( boo hoo).

So we waited for Granny to arrive, and went back to the British Embassy to get my British registration finalized.

To make it perfect Granny gave me some milk in the Embassy – so I officially drunk my first tea in England ;).
Thanks Granny and THANK YOU for fighting for our right to become British (Mummy, Emma & me now).

Today we ( Mummy, Granny & me) went to the British Embassy to register me & get my British Passport !
Boo hoo Mummy was so concentrated on filling of the registration form that she completely forgot to take any pictures … It does not matter as we will return tomorrow with the Original Copy of Mummy’s papers who were missing – despite Granny asking Mummy several times if she had them!

Then we went to WH Smith – the British culture temple, where Mummy got some Jelly Babies, Granny got some Pickled Onions and the only one really interrested in litterature ;)  – Myself – got another book for my personal library !