Word of the Day: Pauvre P’tit

September 18, 2011: Now that I’ve mastered the skill of ‘walking’, I’m going all out to be the fastest ‘runner’ – No fear! This doesn’t come without some hazards, of course!

So I’ve been tripping over bamboo carpets, pebbles on the ground, and sadly, on my own two feet…I think I’ve been hanging around the Balinese people a little too much and have started to drag my feet like they tend to do…

I’m not a whiner and I don’t cry…too much! But when I landed on my face yesterday (luckily onto a soft, padded Batik rug), I ended up looking like Angelina Jolie with my pouty upper lip (all red too – no lipstick required). Mom & dad started saying: “Pauvre P’tit!” (Means “Poor ‘lil one” in French!)

So in attempts to get more pity, and consequently more hugs & kisses, I’ve been saying “Pauvre P’tit” as well…Poor little old me 😦
I think I’ll survive though…