The fruit of my origin...

This is in Normandy, in the middle of the apple trees, that, I was born about 30 years ago.

Like all new borns, my first contact with my family; was translated by "un Premier Sourire".

Very quickly, "mes Premiers Pas" made my parents very proud.

"Mes Premières Escapades" were manifested by the desire...

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