He had just emerged from the shower and Rosa, my wife, hid me towel. -Come Rosa, that we don’t have time. -I have to say a thing, he told me, staring me in the eyes. One has passed, I said to myself. -Mmm. – we are going to be parents. -Mmm.
– that are going to be parents!! I had thought many times at this point, but I was blocked a few seconds. We embrace between laughter and kisses. By the same author: Dustin Moskovitz. We will be parents! The second in knowing it was my mother-in-law, that noon was doing guard at the door of House. -Couple congratulations. -Pink, now must begin to take care of yourself as if Rosa does not, is the people that I know that pays attention to their health.
-Do you know if it is a boy or girl? -MOM, that now no worries us, the truth is that you I do not know it. -That you’re not worried, now you know it! You know the complications that I will have with the clothes of the baby, colors, crib, stroller, bassinet. -Thanks MOM for thinking of what is important. Sarcasm did not affect you, suddenly my mother-in-law, Adela, became an encyclopedia of a thousand and one accessories that we were going to need me around me sounded strange, as if it were not talking about us. And you – Adela me told me pointing the finger, should change the car by a bigger one, now can’t come the three in that car you have, the cuckoo, the seat looked pink in search of a reaction, loved our two-seater car, but I already knew that Adela had reason, in the two places could not go threefor many years, we had served as an excuse to come and go at whim, but that was over.