Sticky fingerprints on wallpaper start to fade and the spoilt jeans have been replaced numerous times. The children have grown to be tall and well proportioned. They are young ladies now and they like to dress up. They pretend to be 16 when they try out the highest heels in the shoe shop. Several necklaces are being tried out, to fit their newest outfit. I enjoy to watch their moves over a cup of hazelnut latte. They twirl around in their mini skirts and show off their colorful pantyhoses. I'm happy to have two daughters..
You don't know me yet, maybe you do. If you don't, you will get to know me by reading this blog. If you know me, you might learn more about me, reading this blog, since I don't have the time to keep up with all of you. I'm a witty, young at heart hobby cook, always in for a good time, craving carbs but not eating many. An open book to many, spontaneous, outgoing, loving and caring personality with Type 1 diabetes.
Sunday, November 8, 2009
Sticky fingerprints on wallpaper
and hot chocolate stains on jeans. Whoever has children, will recognize these memories. From in the pregnancy, we get attached to that cute little wonder that is about to grow out of our womb. We phantasize about this baby and have our own idea of what it is going to be like to be a parent. By the time the baby is born, we are looking forward to the first smile the baby will grant us. We always want to be a step ahead. We want nothing but the best for our children and we try to live up to that belief.
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