Frenchie

Mr P is French. Even before his accent gave him away it was kind of obvious when I first met him at 3 am with my very drunk glasses on. Here looking good (before I started cooking and baking obsessively) reaching for his trademark scarf

After we met I didn´t let the fact that i don't know sh$%it in French stop further encounters. That´s why I can really relate to this video

I had someone lie to me early in the process that you can answer every question in French with the word putain.  I put all further french education on hold after that. Somehow his mother seems to like me.

My excuse for not mastering this well sounding language is that I wouldn´t find him as adorable when he is arguing with his mom on the phone or complaining about his back to his father. I wonder how long I can get away with that excuse.