Instead of going to Germany, I ended up taking Klara to a birthday party where everybody speaks African French. I already was unusually sociable yesterday, so it feels like punishment to have to socialize two days in a row.
Before my flight got delayed, N was planning to take Klara to this party and even prepared a conversation topic about how he quit eating sweets. Of course, I decided to take this burden off his shoulders because it’s much more painful for him to have to mix with people.
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