We have had two play dates two days in a row with the same kids and mom and I must say I am LOVING it!
Play dates with French mom's rock.
Not that my dear USA gals are not the best, but come on, Chick-fil-A does not serve wine or Osso Bucco.
Yes, she served Osso Bucco and when we arrived the kids ran off to play and she said, "let's have an apertif".
I found my new best friend.
Then yesterday I had her son over for a few hours before I served lunch.
That's when the fun started.
Her kids don't speak English, so if I need to say something I need to use the moodiest interpreter in Paris, otherwise known as Jaylee.
They quickly finished playing a card game in the living room and headed off to pick another when I said they had to clean up the first one. So I tell Jaylee to ask him to help her.
"I don't want to say that."
Oh, okay then. So I give it a go and he walks off.
Jaylee looks at me and says, "He says he is the guest and he doesn't have to."
So, I tell her to tell him the we play with one toy at a time rule around here.
Ladies and Gentlemen, I am officially THAT immigrant mom you see in a Texas Wal-Mart on any given day.
So, I decide two can play this game.
Well, Miss Jaylee, then you can clean the entire mess up by yourself until you learn to stand up for yourself.