Being mother and not die trying

Did I tell you I’m married? Yes, I am, since five years ago. It sounds crazy, but I was 22 years old when I decided to do it, after another 5 years of engagement.

When I was 24 years old, I gave birth to a little and beautiful baby girl: my Helena. Actually, she’s 3 years old and it’s really amazing to see how she’s growing up day after day. She’s very smart, sweet and gorgeous. What I like the most is her social skills, how she get along with other people, without shyness. She’s really, really adorable.

The work of being mother it’s absolutely not easy, especially when we don’t have time enough to be there every moment the children need us. But there’s one thing we can do all the time: give love. With love, the children grow up secure and determined, and in moments when they feel overwhelmed, they can know they have people who love them unconditionally.

Well, after that thought, I’ll continue showing a photo of my Helena to you.

I took this picture in our home some days ago (maybe one week or more), at bed time. She’s in jams (pajamas), with her favorite shirt. I guess all the photos of my daughter are special to me, but I like this one because of her beautiful, shiny and long hair. When I see this picture I feel she seems to be older… Just an impression, of course! :P

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Have a nice day J