À la recherche de maman… #ia #fruitstory #histoire #famille

My husband and my son don't even eat me. I'm good with you. Forget it, I'm better than you. We'll find your mother, or you'd rather do the little one. It's true that she started eating that one. We'll go. Well, we arrived at Mali, now we need to find your mother. Wait, I'll call her. She blocked me. I'll call you. Come on, let's go to the beach. What are you doing? There's no beach at Mali. My mother's life, if I'm here, I won't be able to go to the beach. I'll be waiting for you. Don't worry, I'll be back. I knew there was a beach, I'm not mad. Oh, my fucking mother.