Pardonnez-moi l'expression, mais là c'est fort. Tellement fort, que ça devance mes aventures de New York (je m'en occupe tranquillement demain).
Voilà ce que j'ai trouvé ce matin sur le comptoir de la cuisine (tous les matins, je trouve une petite note pour la journée) :
Good Morning Isabelle
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Also, the au pair that we were most interested in did not work out. She was 137 kg and I felt she could not keep up with Kate. Sooooo... we are back to looking again, which means that you have plenty of time to find a new family. I will keep you informed.
Et voilà ce que j'ai reçu ce soir par e-mail :
Hi Isabelle,
I wanted to let you know that we decided on an au pair today. I would have told you in person, but since you have off tomorrow, I may not see you in the morning. I will know more in the next few days, but I believe that she will be coming in about 5 weeks. I would like 5-7 days prior to prepare the room for her. When I know for sure her arrival date, I will then let you know.
I hope you have found a family ?
Thanks,
Kristin
Si j'en avais les moyens, je me barrerais bien demain.