few tears
Sunday, January 16, 2011
My Leg Keeps Twitching
The beginning of everything ...
few tears
announced the beginning of a long series of chapters beginning with that .. ... crying. Crying like a singing angel that filled every corner of the cabin where minutes before someone screaming in pain, perhaps for something so beautiful has to suffer first, no matter what and how much you have to splurge for it. But hours later than the first contractions there she was, a beautiful child with pink skin, lids still attached and some moans that brought happiness to their parents, yes ... this child was healthy. few tears
The minutes passed like hours as the cries dwindled again permeating the silence on the walls, nobody wanted to finalize the time, and the new inhabitant of that family was not yet aware of what was happening around them.
- Watch Markus another girl ... "said his mother while she is being tended and wrapped in a woolen blanket, warm enough for those cold winter nights make a dent in that baby.
"Like you want to call? "said the father as he sat next to the parent raising one hand and index stroking the back of the little hand of the girl, until this half asleep or giddy after the trip, was able to link their fingers in the the.
"I thought that was something .... tuy finished speaking, not the mother who began to make professional and movements shown on the subject, Markus with a happy smile on his face, realizing that the arrival of the girl had was a gift for masculinity, Sarie Sarie ... be called ...
Sarian already had a label that would follow him throughout life, that would identify for good or for evil, and here today, beginning its history, an overview of everything that would lead to undertake every step, every gesture made or their most trifling thoughts. Now had no chance, just feed the majestic interested her mother's breast and sleep, sleep, sleep. Dream of what could someday meet.
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