tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25806401.post2308374862864128845..comments2024-02-16T11:15:19.089+01:00Comments on living in a second language: I should've brushed my teeth firstNicolehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13306228378745291912noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25806401.post-89301727065220798902007-03-13T14:25:00.000+01:002007-03-13T14:25:00.000+01:00Margie - He would love chocolate hugs. And he's i...Margie - He would love chocolate hugs. And he's inherited Husband's sense of smell so I can never sneak-eat chocolate when he's around. Sucks. <BR/><BR/>Lorraine - Wait til you meet him, he's definitely a crowd pleaser.Nicolehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13306228378745291912noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25806401.post-54984159609302810822007-03-13T00:58:00.000+01:002007-03-13T00:58:00.000+01:00Hee! "Spicy hugs". Love. It.Hee! "Spicy hugs". Love. It.Lorrainehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15130321823549477784noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25806401.post-69820854970965353962007-03-10T14:34:00.000+01:002007-03-10T14:34:00.000+01:00How funny! Maybe "chocolate hugs" are better? Ah ...How funny! Maybe "chocolate hugs" are better? Ah curiosity was too much for them. I guess your candy is safe now!<BR/>My kids also love getting packages which are usually for them! I'm sure the guy can hear them screaming "La Poste, La Poste" when the yellow truck stops in front of our house. No need to worry if we're home, he knows before he rings the bell.Margiehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09494751108421563707noreply@blogger.com