Not enough personal posts, in my opinion, so I’ll force myself.
Friday morning James and I go to Le Bonne Patisserie for croissants and such. Yesterday we took Noah with us. He wasn’t sick any longer, but we decided to keep him at home until Sunday. It was funny, because there was a woman there complaining to the waitress that she was served a croissant without a knife and fork. This was not the only thing she was complaining about, but this was the most remarkable I think. There are always funny things going on there, because the people who come to Bazel Square are pompous asses. Not including myself, of course.
In the evening we went to dinner at my parents house and had a wonderful meal as usual. Noah fell asleep in the car, so it was even quiet and relaxed. What a nasty mom I am. I took loads of food home from them, so I don’t have to cook this week.
Last thing I can write about is rearranging the house. We put some nice old shelves we got from Aya and filled them with all our stuff and I believe the house is going to improve now after this. Like Noah pointed out this week, we are still missing some pictures on the wall.
Tags: Noah