Since today is officially my aunt babysitting my niece Angelica. I have against him considerable admiration for the wisdom with which he left me fumbling on the first diaper change. He did not even have a face in front of my face smiling while trying to follow it adjust to its rhythm. I've seen moving between the spaces of the house, overcome obstacles, explore, make choices and it seemed to me extraordinarily tenacious. It was abandoned, destroyed tired, my arms, beautiful. And I said "Frank, remember this moment" while looking at her with a tenderness of a different quality to try to date all the tenderness in my life.
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