Well, I remember that day - the day I joined the camp mam
I do not want to write anything pathos such as "can not imagine how we used to live without you" - I remember well the time, I remember with awe, love and smile every day "last" life. And still I can not believe what I - my mother. I own more baby! Little zaychonysh for which Mother's Day - a day of my mother's, and certainly not my "holiday". And you know what? .. I want to keep this feeling as long as possible! I want to be a little longer and feel a great little girl, no matter what! And what you want - and very necessary for the mother of all of us! * Here's a confusion in golove
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