The husband’s colleagues were good company, the food at the work dinner was fine, but three small courses were not enough. So off to A-Fusion we went, for a post-dinner snack of fried oysters and sushi. It was lovely to sit down with just the two of us again for a little while.
Meanwhile back at home, Léa was eating All The Beans and delivering the diapers to match to a (not so) delighted audience of uncle and aunt. My brother: “I had to scrub her back!” Not quite the way they had planned to celebrate buying a house (!), I imagine.