In recent months I have made two echoes that emotion, especially the last.
It was moving, kicking and running in my Panzona!
Excited by the little heart pounding loud, sweet sound like the gallop of a little colt.
She moves but I still do not feel it. Every day my hand to caress, Waiting patiently for a signal every day, every day I think and I imagine his little face. Every day I think as we will be three of us inside our home Mirta + new ... who knows ... three of us our
Pizzocherina not have a name yet undecided between White and Carolina
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