Louis and I were in the car the other day, and I said to him "Hey Louis, where are the Angels?" and he pointed up back behind his head without thinking about, like for sure there were Angels trailing our car.
A few minutes later, to test him, I said "Hey Louis, where's the cauliflour?" and he just stared at me blankly.
I mentioned this to Olivier, and asked him to try the same thing, using the name of something Louis would never have heard of.
This morning at home just as I woke up and went into the living room, Olivier calls to me from the kitchen ... "Well Y, Louis doesn't know where the nuclear submarine is"... In other words, he'd tried the same thing to no avail.
So I said to Louis, who was still in his sleeping bag, "Hey Louis, where are the Angels?" and without hesitation, he waddled out of the living room, into the corridor and through to my office to the very large picture I have of Amma in there.
He took it with both hands. Apparently, here are the Angels!
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