First days into November….

 
This small page is just dedicated to my parents; as bringing the subject back open wounds I don’t want to bleed.

This was how it happened, they brought me to my grandparents and left.

I thought they were going to work like every Wednesday but I didn’t look right after the dinner. They were still not there. As was tired and then slept, thinking to myself, when I woke up they will be back. But NO they were still not there.

You know what they say, small guy like me don’t get the timing sense. Every time we sleep, we pretty much think it is another day. I understand they played me this way for some time. I didn’t see it coming as I was playing quite q lot with my grandparents and enjoying every bit of them.

It was just after a long period of sleep that I woke up and my parents were back, I couldn’t leave my mum anymore and had to follow her everywhere, I just couldn’t figure why, but it seemed to me she was away for a long time……

This is just after we came back home, they showed me pictures and I got it. They left me to go back in US for a wedding and me back all my friends…..and they enjoyed it without me….

I can’t say more, but trust me; they will never do that to me again….

Wedding:

THE big Party where they eat with all my friends, Arthur, Maxime, Pierre and  ANDREW.... Wihtout me AGAIN !!!!!!!!!!!!!

Hi guys,

Vacations are over and the weather was bringing a smell of change. My uncle came over and both my Dad and he went to prepare the move. As far as I could remember, it seemed that we were moving to another location but this time we were supposed to stay a little longer than before. Even my aunt Lucie was there, ready to take care of me during the move.

My grand –Parents took me in their van and brought me to the “Rabataboeuf”. First look at this big house before arriving in the courtyard. Wahoo, I like it and I like the garden. My mum came after work and we all slept under the same roof in our stuff for the first time on more than two months.

The next morning was amazing, I was finding all my stuff back from US,  it was great. I couldn’t find enough time to look and play with everything that my dad took me over to another new place…. This thing was beginning to be annoying. Can’t we stay home for a while?

He presented me to a nice lady; said it was Nounou and she would take care of me during my Mum and Dad’s absence.

I was like in a bad dream......

How could he leaves me there right away. I was just finding back my stuff… I thought he was joking, but no, he just said goodbye and left…

I am a big guy and I won’t show him my sadness but he will see if he can play with me like that and leave me with another lady.

OHOHOHOH, as far as I remember, she knew things about young guy, she had a lot of toys and knew what I liked right away. Great, even better than home…. And Hooooo I found other kids, great.

This was my first morning with Nounou, my nany. My dad came back before lunch time and we enjoyed the rest of the day together. My mum and dad left me more and more each day and as a big guy I was enjoying it with the other kids, a little sad when they were dropping me off, but happy to see them back at night. And also I was happy to play with huge big kids, teaching me a lot of things and kissing me a lot…I meet Emma, Chloe, Estelle, Leslie and a boy, Keni. I was already into it and the more I would stay, the more I would enjoy.

the week-end after, we enjoyed staying a little bit in the garden, listening to the birds and enjoying some big break.

My mum and I discovered our new neighbors. It was fun.

The house we live in is very old, like more than 300 years and has been renovated. The chimney is what I call an old nice piece of stone. When visiting us for the first time, my uncle Clement understand by looking at our chimney what were for the stone he had in his cellar at home. We can imagine where they were grilling the little sucking pig before….

Later in the month, they finished my room and I was able to organize it the way I liked, what do you think?

Few days after we came back from Langan, my heart sad, I saw my parents running around the house the Friday of the same week we came back.
They were saying few words to me and I wasn't sure I understood very well. It seemed like Vincent..., Anne.., Zoe....

I was trying to explain them that I was sad but it wasn’t such a big deal I could survive everything.
But close to 8pm, a car stopped in our parking lot, a big Audi A4, my godmother car…..
I am maybe small, but I can add 1+1 and think that Zoe was with them….and I was right.

So here I am back again with my girl, enjoying giving her exercises,

taking some time out to relax with my godmother

and play peek-a-boo with Zoe and the parents.

The same week-end, we also had a strange visit, some kind of a small boy; same age arrived in my field with his parents and tried to integrate himself in our playground. At first I was a little disappointed; it seemed to me like I didn’t spent time with any small boy since I left US (Andrew). I wasn’t used anymore.

But it was fun after a long time to play with him and discuss guy things when Zoe was sleeping.

He told me his dad was afraid of my dad and his dad had sometimes to take some pills in order to overtake his fear… Told him my dad was a peace of cake and even I was small I could do whatever I wanted with him. So he shouldn’t be scared and tell his dad he had to go a CA meeting if he wanted to survive in this world. Florian told me also his dad was afraid of his mum, so I think it is more a psy problem he has.

The day went by and we enjoyed few times in the swimming pool and it was already Monday, Florian left but promised to come back and my mumy went back to work….