The Attilas have been on (official) holidays since late February. Summer Class will start on May 5th, but I am not sure I am ready yet.
I know how next Monday morning will sound :
Me, squatting down and looking at Mr Attila in the eye: “I really need to go to work today“, and repeating for the 100th time “there will be no crying when I drop you off Mon Amour, ok?”
And him, patting my shoulder: “yes Maman! I know you can do it!“.