my Mother as time goes on, is amazing, it seems like yesterday when I first I once saw him, she smelled, and touched him today and served nine months. Today I looked and I remembered the moments experienced during pregnancy, dreaming about a year ago with her face what would their eyes, her smile, her hands ,....? And today I have here with me and enjoying every minute that happened to him.
remember when it was so tiny, so helpless that held his head, had not sat ,.... and now I admire and in such a short time just want to stand and move your arms to separate you grab when you want to avoid a fall as saying "I can only let me."
this adventure is so exciting to be a mother, is so intense, every day is something new, every day you see him gradually advance in learning. And has four teeth when he smiles like a bunny requeteprecioso and that is to eat.
already have their own language and spend all day practicing (ay if the parents knew what they say) and sometimes engages in some charleras it seems that is really having a conversation.
Well this is exciting and every day I like best.
