I remember going shopping for clothes with my mother who had that habit of everything having to match, everything having to go together. There was that obsession with making sure any piece you bought matched the clothes you already had.This is no longer the case with your daughters. Do you have many arguments about clothes?

Every time someone enters, the door lets in a blast of cold air. The greeting is instantaneous, familiar. For a moment, it interrupts the noise of the coffee maker and the clinking of spoons. A few children's shouts, equally unpredictable, also break the silence. It's early enough for a Saturday.