A Writer's Life

By Awriterslife

Rituals

When he wakes up, Olivier calls for me, and asks to join me in bed. When Henri is in his crib (yes, it does happen, even if cosleeping is a lot easier for this sleep-deprived maman), he wants his brother with us. And then he brings stuff to the bed (after ordering me to not get up). This morning, I ended up with an ambulance and a bunch of cars. Ok.

Henri spent the day playing. He rolls on his little play mat, to the point of using the mat as a blanket. At bed time (Oli’s because Henri doesn’t believe in sleeping early, his bedtime is more around 11!), Henri kept laughing at his big brother’s faces. And Olivier was more than happy to goof up. I’m in for some trouble with these two!

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