all belong to one woman. Besides the four children which Alain and I had brought into the world separately and together, there were also the two children of our official witnesses, plus a few of the village children who happened to be hanging around outside the mairie (probably because their mothers were all picking grapes), and who posed with us uninvited.
It certainly didn’t resemble a traditional wedding picture, more like a children’s choir with their two tired middle-aged chaperones.
I didn’t mind. All that mattered was that all those months of filling out forms and signing papers were finally over.
Or that’s what I thought. Soon afterwards we decided to buy a house. And then the paper chase started all over again …
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