Lilia in Lille

As I was watching her eat, I suddenly realized that my baby was no longer a baby. She now speaks, in fact, repeats new words and phrases over and over again, loudly and with attitude. Last month she learned “laisse moi tranquille.” She doesn’t sing it like Serge Gainsbourg: “laissez moi.. laisszez moi, tranquille, laissez moi”. Instead, using… Continue reading Lilia in Lille