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Daddy will be working on Faudel’s new album in January – but  I am the only star in Daddy’s heart, and all I am interested in is MY DADDY !!

When we arrived home, Granny was waiting for us !
I had so much stuff to tell my Granny …

On the way home, I saw the Eiffel Tower for the first time !

This morning we went to see Pascale the dentist.
Daddy might like Pascale, but seems to hate the dentist concept. Why?

Note for James ; Ask Daddy what does a dentist do.

I’ve finally got my pushchair garage !
Many many thanks to Dominique, the worker (the man  on the picture with Daddy  & me in front of my pushchair garage) and of course Mummy for calling Dominque every day to make sure the work would be done !

Mummy, Granny & Daddy have now no more excuses for not taking my pushchair out !

At 8 weeks old I :

  • Put my fingers in my mouth
  • Hold my dummie with the back of my hand so it won’t fall
  • Play little Indians
  • Watch television ( but Mummy won’t let me ! )
  • Try to have full lengh conversations of Areuuu
  • Am less scared in the bath
  • Smile at people
  • Week 8 : Try to say “Hello” to my Granny
  • Week 8 : Can sleep in my cot all night
  • Week 8 : Play on my own when I wake up
  • Week 8 : Exercise my legs and arms every morning
  • Week 8: Drink from the larger size bottle (150ml)

Pépé Richard – who we are starting to call PAPY (cuz frankly it’s easier for me to pronounce) – dropped by for a surprise(*) visit today.
I got my first whistling lesson from Pépé Richard & Daddy, and then Pépé Richard gave me an excellent advice. Daddy : Listen to Pépé !!

(*) Well not exactly a surprise as Pépé Richard is sure to have told Mummy & Daddy that he was coming, but we (Mummy, Daddy & I) are sure he never told us he was coming – ANYWAY …

It’s now been a few days I’ve been hearing a lot about : “CRECHES”, “NOUNOUS” and Mummy going back to work in January.

I don’t have the faintest idea of what is a  “CRECHE” or a “NOUNOU” but all I know is that this morning Daddy took me to the Mairie and to lots of “CRECHES”.
Daddy told me to look poor/sad (*), cute & irresistible (**)!

Mummy promised me I would not have to be with a “NOUNOU”, as she has organized that Daddy (YES!) & Granny (YES! X2) take turns to stay with me, until I am old enough to go the bilingual “CRECHE†in the Marais with lots of British kids like me !

PERFECT ! cuz by the way Mummy was speaking about “NOUNOUSâ€Â,  I was starting to get really scared !

(*) POOR & SAD Face

(**) CUTE & IRRESISTIBLE Face

My mum went to see her boss today so Daddy had to take care of me.
We (Daddy  & me) decided to go visit the Flam folks.
Dad took only 1 picture of me & Lionel (boo hoo).
I think next time I’ll have to remind Daddy  to take more pictures 😉

Granny filming me and Daddy so Grand Mother Monique aka. Mouty can see her son (my Daddy) with me.

Auntie is speaking, but all my parents want to hear is me 😉

This morning we raced to the train station to fetch Mummy’s Auntie Danièle.
Mummy lets me call her also Auntie – cuz it would be too complicated elsewise.
All you need to know is that she’s my Pépé’s sister.

Auntie recalled that last year they were 2 waiting for her at the train station, and this year we were 3 !
So I guess that’s me !

Since I was born Daddy is always singing to me this Beatles’ song :

So when Mummy decided to go out (for the first time on her own  – without me) leaving me alone with Daddy, I decided to treat Daddy and execute his order.

So I cried cried cried for 3 hours non-stop until Mummy came home.
I think Mummy was glad when daddy told her 😉
And even more when despite my eyes brimming with tears I smiled at her.

A glimpse of my morning routine … at 6 weeks …


I wake up at 8:00, sometimes by myself but recently I’ve been woken up by my cats Ganjayou & Shiva’s miaowing.
Daddy gets up and makes my bottle.
Mummy or Daddy changes me.
Daddy goes to work, leaving Mummy & me go back to bed.
I eat and then Mummy & I play little Indians, have a long baby talk, take some picture if the light is nice (like this morning)…
Mummy cuddles me back to sleep.