Mom's portrait episode 12

This morning, let us discover Oum of the blog  A blog, A mom  , a "news  in the blogosphere which I read regularly, also!

Thank you for declining first of all your identity, pseudo, age, numbers of gnomes with load, geographical location (here e-Zabel, national police force, your papers please)

My blog being misread by my circle, I prefer blow remaining anonymous. Therefore Mister agent, euh Madam agent, my pseudo on my blog it is Oum, I have just celebrated my 32 years (wow, I am made there always not), I live in close Parisian suburbs but then very very close to Paris (in a metro station) I am married for 4 years and I have a splendid small pearl of 6 months which I am absolutely gaga How I made before she is with us there??? No idea. (yes, I know it is cucul, dixit e-za but I cope J)

Working mom or Home mom or roughly, apart glander at home, you make what as activities admitted by the society?

 Needs that jtravaille, to cast her to me sweetheart
It is what I really want to make 

Even if I love glandouiller, but yes I work, to see very even at present. I do a job where I exercise my talents of marketeuse, analyst, manager, diplomatist, commercial and linguistic in the daily.

I however succeeded in asking for a 9/10th my superior.En wholesale trade, this wants to tell one afternoon of free a week, 10 % less on my payslip but so much of work!!!!!

I use it to thank my nanny to whom I entrust my flea every day (or almost) and without which I will not have been able to leave the quiet mind and exercise my job (and make earn pence in my box, my suppliers and my clients and not, I do not have committee on the accomplished business figure )

A daddy who helps a bit, a lot, passionately or one that? (a perhaps used joker if the zhom in question is likely AND reader of blog!)?

It is not because I believe (finally I hope for it) that my 3M (3M = # = mister Mon husband) does not link my blog that I am going to dangle him Let us say that there are two big topics at home.

First: take care of the baby. There they are going to say that it is almost of 50/50 Almost sorry, because I think that I always make more.

On the other hand, domestic tasks, it's all one to me debate. Already the kitchen, 3M cooks almost never or then once a year. Then household, removal &co, since they have a home help who comes every Saturday, 3M announced that it did not need to make more It is necessary to say that he is made tired by his dixit job shone sorry, because I also am very tired in comparison with the fact that I delivered by Caesarian section there is not for a long time, that I nevertheless nursed during 2 months, when I got an anaemia since my pregnancy and when I still did not recover token, I not you am going to do again here the transcription of our billowy debates Me does the honour you of it.

To sum up, 3M feels making it already rather well and me I have an impression that he does not make it rather how say, question of perception

Your mom's nicest memory (I know it is cucul, but it is girl's blog here however, it is necessary to respect some ground rules)

In today, I will say the first time when I saw him. Delivery was difficult but I burst into tears when I saw it in the arms of the wise woman, the opened big eyes. Surprise was complete: it is at this moment there that I knew that it was a small girl. Having given birth by Caesarian section, I had arms trussed up, I could not therefore hold her but I embraced him, him, everywhere on the small face It goes without saying that I mourned the tears of my body (of happiness, tiredness) On second thoughts, appropriate word would be rather: I blubbered

Your blog: why, since when, what they find, your ambition there, what pleases you in the writing (in short, now that you are multimillionaire thanks to your blog, can you speak to us about it a little more?)

Dialect for oneself, but by hoping that others listen

This "quotation" gleaned somewhere on another blog, sums up well enough my relation in my blog.

Honestly, this blog I first made it for me. I had begun it two others among which one which lasted a very long time ago on aufeminin speaking about my weighty problems. The desire to speak about my pregnancy also a lot titillated me but being a bit superstitious, I preferred waiting that my baby is really there, in my arms. Therefore, as I said it, I am the first actor and spectator of my blog The thread of days is the guide but I confess to smell a huge happiness when I see new readers landing and coming back: happiness to read, be followed of and listened perhaps.Donc thank you the girls to read me.

Strict mom, mom hen or a mixture of two? (You get to work it in the carrot, in the whip or in yes yes my small darling)

Your question first makes me think of an anecdote. In search of great nanny, I met some child-minders before deciding. We left with my husband and my flea from 5 weeks to epoch to meet one at home. After forms of address, this lady wanted to display us her vision of job and the way it makes. I told myself, great! Except that the lady in question, goes out to me as first axle of education punishment " . Roughly, she did not hesitate to punish the children whom she has in guard if they made stupidity and she put them in the corner (that she showed us with the finger) I confess that I had no that a desire it was to leave from there, my baby in arms. She had only 5 weeks after everything!

Therefore mom hen yes a bit, she is only 6 months old today But I think that I will be able to make the part of things. I do not find it very difficult for example to let her a bit mourn before sleeping if she ate well, is well in heat and if they crossed a small instant to be made cuddles, kisses and to sing songs.

For you, it is what the most difficult in mom's life? (yes I always am in my objective to put down with the famous it is marvellous and what of happiness to be mom !)

Hold, just this morning, I went out the heavy heart from the nanny. On the way, I looked at my baby who had a bit relinquished air. By leaving it, she was as calm as usual but I smelt a pinch to leave her another whole day and to see it only in the evening before sleeping (because this evening, rather well of work in perspective). Days ago when I do not feel this sadness, this guilt But days ago, as today, when this tears me the heart, and where I have only the only desire, to leave my work and to cross the day with my flea. Fortunately that tomorrow it is on Friday and I recover my 9/10th of last week, therefore complete day of kisses, of cuddles, of promenades, of homemade pur e / stewed fruit J

Fields free: (go express cowards you, you there, it is the instant!)

I have just reread my prose and, oh my god, I already well dropped Therefore, nothing to top up my colonel. Finally yes: thank you e-za