Today I came home after college that Rebecca had returned from kindergarten and when I opened the door for me, are seen running screaming match with a parcel in his hand.
"Mum is for you but for me, I aprirloooooooooo, daidaidai, I can rip?".
I did not even have time to take off my jacket, we went into the kitchen, we have on the table and go to scrap together.
I was convinced, 100% sure it was a little thought from my dad but I was wrong!
Just opened is a note: "To the only women who already love the madness: a larger one that has changed my life and the smaller, tender and beautiful princess."
And while I was enchanted on this sentence, Rebecca pulls out a sweet plush, Benetton's a bunny and a giant pack of chocolates for me.
No, I have yet to resume.
I did not expect my heart and none of it to stop doing somersaults.