Well then, news of PetiChat ...
It is moving from milk to water ... implying diarrhea apparently ... but she manages it with wisdom and resignation with us (the smell ...).
By cons, we try to teach him (with great fanfare and noisy demonstrations grinding) that ... Finally, how can I say ... our bed is not a litter ...
first nasty surprise 2 weeks ago : A nice little poop dry return from work, resting on the pillow
second bad surprise this morning upon waking: full of toddlers poop is dry scattered under the duvet ...
So big laundry, mop the frenzy down at the top of the house, while the Chosen sticks to Basque PetiChat on the lookout for any bullshit to jump on him. Cheers
telework: if I had to wait until tonight to clean all this ... :) (See the positive side)
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