Well is much too long I do not update this blogghino, but you know time is running out. Of course all expectations for a better year than we have left behind have gone to hell and more and more often I find myself licking the wounds that life leaves me ....... but for now this does not I want to talk:) I look forward with confidence to preclude and to enjoy the small joys that I always hope to arrive.
After spending a period of rejection by crosses, perhaps due to the tour de force here is my Christmas gift to welcome the little Sofia was born on January 3. Well you my friend Mara has become a grandmother, but what amazes me more and my husband is the dotage of Dynamite Bla (born France) sent to hell its rough bark to turn into the sweetest grandparents. What tenderness!!
After spending a period of rejection by crosses, perhaps due to the tour de force here is my Christmas gift to welcome the little Sofia was born on January 3. Well you my friend Mara has become a grandmother, but what amazes me more and my husband is the dotage of Dynamite Bla (born France) sent to hell its rough bark to turn into the sweetest grandparents. What tenderness!!
