“The bad nights, the pees, the poops, the big stress attacks at the beginning, we have forgotten them,” notes Canelle, 29, in the middle of her living room filled with toys of all kinds.
At his side, in this apartment in the 17th arrondissement of Paris, his companion, Tanneguy, 31 years old, with a checked shirt and carefully unkempt haircut, adds: “We're pretty lucky, because he lets us sleep.
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