Antes sair de casa era uma missão quase impossível.
Hoje em dia é muito melhor, não tem mais aquela tralha de bolsa. (Graças a Deus)
Adoramos passear a pé, procurar algum parquinho pra eles bagunçarem bastante.
O Joca sempre foi um pássaro livre, nasceu pra correr, pra saltar, pular!
A Amelie tá começando a seguir os passos do irmão, mas ainda está naquela fase doida de querer colocar as coisas na boca.
Eu gosto de olhar para eles, gosto quando eles tentam fazer algo bem maluco e nos chama atenção: "Olha mamãe, o que eu sei fazer!"
Ainda conto com o olhar observador do meu marido lindo, que incentiva a criançada nas aventuras, que está sempre do lado pra falar qualquer coisa que os deixem felizes e orgulhosos.
Quando olho para eles eu sempre penso, estou exatamente onde queria estar.
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Hoje em dia é muito melhor, não tem mais aquela tralha de bolsa. (Graças a Deus)
Adoramos passear a pé, procurar algum parquinho pra eles bagunçarem bastante.
O Joca sempre foi um pássaro livre, nasceu pra correr, pra saltar, pular!
A Amelie tá começando a seguir os passos do irmão, mas ainda está naquela fase doida de querer colocar as coisas na boca.
Eu gosto de olhar para eles, gosto quando eles tentam fazer algo bem maluco e nos chama atenção: "Olha mamãe, o que eu sei fazer!"
Ainda conto com o olhar observador do meu marido lindo, que incentiva a criançada nas aventuras, que está sempre do lado pra falar qualquer coisa que os deixem felizes e orgulhosos.
Quando olho para eles eu sempre penso, estou exatamente onde queria estar.
[audio mp3="https://amorpluralblog.files.wordpress.com/2015/09/oh-my-love.mp3"][/audio]
![](https://amorpluralblog.files.wordpress.com/2015/09/06-09-19.jpg?w=1024)
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ADORO esses registros dos roles-momentos de vocês :) sempre tão conectados ♥ é lindo demais de se ver
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