When I was a little girl and I was going to the cinema with my mum, it was a special night out for me. I was really excited because that wasn't often the case. I was looking forward to it because it was unusual. When I grow up, I realised I could go to the movie as much as I wanted (personal record: 10 movies in a month !!! I don't advise that to anybody), then we had our home cinema, then Arthur is born.

That evening with Marc was one like when I was a little girl, an event which I appreciated every single minute. Because Christelle, our baby sitter and friend (see week end summary with Marc's grand father and his aunt Anna) already took care of Arthur when we were taking Dance courses of Rock and Roll and Jive on the Tuesday evening, I wasn't worried at all, I knew everything would be fine. I could relax completely and enjoied the evening fully.

We even didn't talk about Arthur too much. We spent a really good romantic evening as when we were living with our parents. I loved it.

The movie, The Prestige, was really good. Two cute guys, but bad guys. It was really well directed and the story interesting. I will advise it to anybody you want to see it.