I haven't spoken of my family.
I have two sisters :
Cécile, my elder by four years, is an interior designer, she lives in Saint-Ouen with Loïc and my great nephew Léo, four and a half years old. I could talk about him for hours. I loved it as soon as Cécile told me her pregnancy. Passionate about trains, he already knows it more than me on the subject. One day, Leo had two or three years, he did the route Quimper to Paris with his paternal grandfather, and there was an accident. The train had four hours late. The SNCF agents have distributed procurement, water and colouring book for children. The next time, when they took the train, Leo asked his grandfather if they could catch a train "with accident." I love the innocence and spontaneity that children have at this age. I have to suffer from Peter Pan syndrome, one should never lose his child's soul. Finally, I would say that my beloved nephew is already extremely sensitive, it has an artistic side, and I'm worry about him because we live in a difficult world.
Claire, my younger sister, has three years less than me. She is real estate agent in Paris. She is bright, radiant and funny. Like me, she does not hold in place and needs to move much. As against she doesn't eat balanced ! When she call my grandmother she said "yes, yes grandma, I ate a lot of green beans." I have fond childhood memories with Claire.
My grandmother is Colette. She is magical. When I was a child I could her listen for hours play piano by watching his fingers run over the keyboard. It's funny also that I have memorized these notes there: sol la sol fa mi sol fa ré ré mi fa la sol mi, mi sol la sol fa mi sol fa ré ré mi fa la sol mi, mi sol sol...
In English, that give G A G F E G F D D E F A G E, E G A G F E G F D D E F A G E, E G G...
She cooked extremely well, she transmitted us her recipes. In summer, she drove us three weeks on holiday to the mountain. Hiking, wildflowers, but also the horrific holiday homework. So much memories...
She embroidered and sewed extremely well. I have no patience. I make my hems to the stapler. Today she is in residence in Saint Etienne du Rouvray.
My father's name is Alain and he lives in Vanves. He teaches mathematics and physics in a Parisian university. Sometimes he lectures. We share in common a taste for travel, culture, history and literature. We have the same humor.
My mother, Katy, is exceptional ! She retired last year for health reasons. She was a mathematics teacher at a college in Rouen. She lives in the countryside in Normandy. She spends all her time to look after his garden. It is sporty and dynamic artist too. We like nature and stroll together.
Her favorite cake is the mille-feuille !