Hugo Loves Tiki

I have tried to write this post without sounding too cheesy but somehow it is impossible. I don’t know why this automatically happens when I want to write about something French. Let it be the French language, the culture (I love French chansons and food), the French landscape, the beauty of Paris or my French man…

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Diapers & Milk

When my son was born, I bought a pair of yellow jeans in size 68 for him. They looked so cute and I loved the color. He never wore them. When the day had come and he fit size 68 (6 months), he was working hard on his mobility and wanted to move around as…

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