
When i see her i think about how someone so little can be a person... a person!! She thinks, she smells, she hears, she feels. But how does she do that things? What does she really think? My uncle says that her world is only chest and milk... really, who knows?
Being with her is so beautiful... it's like you don't think that you need more than that. I think that with Isabel i realized, in part of course, the feeling that the parents have with their childrens. You can say that im "cursi", but i think it's like that the happiness and love had reached the top of the wave with the born of a child. So... if i felt this, what does the parents feel when their son or daughter born?
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