The things I want to remember...
I love when my Harry speaks French to me. You can tell he is really putting a lot of efforts to come up with some sentences. And he hates making mistakes, so he is using all his resources - body language, long pauses - to express himself with his arsenal of words. I wish every parent could enjoy the journey of raising a child bilingual.
I love when my Charlotte wakes up after her nap. The smell of her hair. The look to nowhere, her face has no expression - which is SO uncommon for her - I can see her so peaceful, so unguarded for few seconds. And then, she connects with reality and she is in motion again... but these few seconds when she wakes up are the world to me.
I love when my Charlotte wakes up after her nap. The smell of her hair. The look to nowhere, her face has no expression - which is SO uncommon for her - I can see her so peaceful, so unguarded for few seconds. And then, she connects with reality and she is in motion again... but these few seconds when she wakes up are the world to me.

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