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By Petite soeur - 28/10/2009 09:03
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By Petite soeur - 28/10/2009 09:03
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By GalereALaMaison - 10/11/2009 21:47
Bonjour, Je suis l'auteur de cette VDM. Pour info, un bébé de 10 semaines, ça pleure souvent... et surtout la nuit ! ;) Alors quand on doit en plus se lever tôt pour aller bosser, la fatigue s'installe vite et on devient irritable pour n'importe quoi... C'est dans ces circonstances que je me suis "confié" à mon bébé. Je ne me rappelle même plus ce qui a déclenché cette pointe d'agressivité... Je ne pense bien sûr pas cela de mon épouse, je vous rassure ! D'ailleurs, elle l'a très bien compris et ne m'en tient pas rigueur. Ma belle mère par contre me fait la tronche... Bof, ça m'évite de l'avoir chez moi le soir en rentrant du boulot ! ;)
By Virginiedetibo - 12/11/2009 10:08
En fait, c'est arrivé à ma copine Sabine mais je l'ai raconté à mon compte cette anecdote... Elle est coutumière du fait... à vrai dire, son amie la connaissant bien a rigolé à sa remarque et ne s'est pas formalisée...
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By kwai - 27/12/2009 14:04
Salut, je suis l'auteure de la VDM, je tiens à revenir sur cetains points. Je suis juive par ma mère, donc pour ce qui est de l'acceptation dans la belle-famille, malgré ma maladresse, c'est chose faite et ce depuis le début. Je pense que les connaissant un peu maintenat, si je n'avais pas été juive, ça n'aurait pas été un problème non plus. Par contre je ne suis pas praticante, je n'ai jamais été élevée dans la religion, et je n'ai jamais été baignée dans la culture juive. Là c'est sur que je commence à m'y intéresser par rapport à mon copain et à ma curiosité. Mais pour le dîner en question, mis à part le stress de rencontrer pour la premiere fois les beaux-parents, je me demandais comment allait être vu le fait que je ne sois pas praticante et quasiment ignorante des pratiques religieuses. Donc oui, c'est dans un soucis d'adaptation, de politesse et de respect que j'ai embrassé la mézouzah, chose que je n'aurais pas faite en étant pas juive, toute comme je ne fais pas le signe de croix. Mais voilà, je n'ai pas fait attention à ce que je touchais, total après un regard un peu géné de la part de sa mère et un air amusé de son père, on a éclaté de rire et tout c'est bien passé. Je ne savais pas ou me mettre quand meme, et je me suis sentie l'Eddie Vuibert de la famille ! Voila, merci pour vos comm!