Splishin' and a splashin'

Every night when my mommy and daddy come home we go through an important ritual, typical of the 15th arrodissement of Paris for centuries. Some people say it goes back to Gallo-Roman times when the rue Lecourbe was an important road leading into Paris from the South. Smelly backpackers weren't allowed into Paris in those days. The ritual goes like this.

After playing and laughing a lot, I sit on the
bed and try to fly (see videos 1&2).





After tiring myself out it's time for a nice swim. Sometimes I complain before getting into the water but once I'm in, I start splishin' and a splashin' and singing songs and beating up my friend the dolphin/thermometer.






You know, those Romans loved their baths...


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