Me again, here again, back to my faithful old blog. So as it happens, people are getting curious about my Brigitte and Co. No, it has nothing to do with the good old Bridget Jones, though she is another darling. But my Bridget is something else, note the difference in spelling. It's good old BriDGET but sexy BriGGITTE! So here I am about to reveal how it happened..... . Walking around a cold school with even colder people every Tuesday wasn't much fun. I have to confess the janitor is hot hot hot, as in sexy hot, but that's about it. Except for one kind lady who once upon a time offered me a coffee, and about me feeling so cold that I so gladly heard a yes please coming out of my mouth. Good old yes please, it found me a friend who's hard to come by. So Who is Brigitte? She is one of the mums who had/still has her younger daughter attending this school (better not mention which school this was/is) She is polite, down to earth, funny, brainy, a wise woman with a young head on old shoulders. She can also be a hot mama mind you, a sophisticated lady when the need arises, but otherwise makes you so comfortable. At least that is how it felt drinking her coffee back then. It still does now. All right I am getting somewhat emotional now, it's because we really share a lot. I will always thank the Higher power for Brigitte, because as it was we met quite by mistake. Totally unplanned, but I am so grateful for her. And somehow I know she will never harm me, quite the opposite. along with her come her two lovely daughters, girls the way they should be brought up. I like watching them grow up, I love talking to them, sharing make-up, shoes, clothes, I love it. Because they are like young sisters I never had. And yes Brigitte should also get an Oscar for the way she has brought up these two delightful daughters. They are friends, it is all based on mutual respect and the preservation of dignity, and yes it works. Another Oscar for Brigitte organising my home.... she can do it like no other. Oh and another Oscar...... she has become my factory for ice-cream. Now I like to think of myself as an ice-cream connoisseur (sorry cannot resist it), and the best is Haagen dasz, but this tops that too. Colourful, creamy, it's like a honeycomb of goodness, like a web of ingredients stuck together to make you happy, and the best part of all, it's done with love. Yes, you guessed it now, by Brigitte and Co. Kisses to my 3 girls Muwaaaaaaaa!
Friday, August 22, 2008
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