Life with Mila…at the beach
This week, we are at the beach….I’m painting a few bits and pieces in the house, changing the hobb and sanding the kitchen bench in this other house, Steve is adding a door & windows to the tree house and at the end of each day, we go to the beach…I took the minx to the haircoiffeur* yesterday. She wanted a fringe….I swear since she got it, she seemed to have developped some kind of over “I’m too cute” type of thing confidence…as if more was needed! Morning:Mila: “Maman, can you bring me a mirror pleeaasse” (fringe novelty obliges)Me: “Why don’t you move your little bum and drag yourself in front of the mirror!” Afternoon:Mila: “Maman…why do you always paint everything in white?“Me: “Because I love it! White interiors calm me down”Mila: “Yeah but you always paint everything white, white, white…I thought you liked blue”Me: “I do. I love colours on clothes but at home, I like white because then I can add a few touches of colours”Mila: “It’s boring!” – tiens prend ca maman …