Conventional portrait of children- calendar oblige

To say I am proud of my children would be a slight underestimation. To say they never drive me mad with their decibel count would be an exaggeration.

Two years ago, the number one son was still in Madame's tummy.

We had some friends round this afternoon to celebrate his arrival tomorrow, well two years ago. It was very nice to catch up with people and I was happy to see the pizzas which took me some time to make vanish in record time.

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