I still have not found no rhyme of the year but I look forward to your suggestions. No record of the year, I wanted a girl, I had a girl that’s all I remember. I aged grow a little more each day I feel better in my clothes, I leave the cranky, moody people, pessimists fear of contagion. I need some fresh air, to move forward. I refuse to take the lead, because there is so much yet.

Today begins my parental leave, the next few months may be a little difficult. I’m pretty shocked to see how poorly paid leave is when it is so difficult to find a nursery place. And more to learn that when you are on parental leave is no longer part of the business. During the coming months I will not be a mother, or so I’ll try to enjoy it.

My wishes for the new year marriage, travel, move? No idea, but health to a minimum and that more sleep would be good fun. And then continue to share with you my little notes in the mood (Special dedication to a reader Sophie Paris I met a few days ago).

♥ ♥ ♥ Happy New Year to you all friends!