Suis la bouche

Which roughly translates to could you wipe my mouth/nose. The number one son is seriously constantly on the go. We were out for a long walk this morning and another one this afternoon and I tihnk he would have been up for another one this evening which would have been fine had I not been still pretty exhausted. Hardly a breath of wind today.

One of the good things of the post Eurovision party, was that there was plenty of food to be had with minimal effort required.

9°