I still remember that day when I confirmed that I was pregnant. We (Negro and I) supposed that we were, but that morning was really happy. Those 9 months I felt the happiest woman in Earth. Then, when my Chapulín finally was born I couldn't believe that he were just mine. I have to admit that heaven actually accomplish all what I wanted about my son: He is awesome, imaginative, creative, smart, happy, tender, funny, and a million other things. Some times I want he would give me a break, but I know it's too much to ask for. He loves singing and dancing, painting (specially walls), jumping and running; playing all sports with a ball, watching movies and cartoons; going to the cinema and eating popcorn, going to the park and to play land, listening stories and telling stories. Those days when I am worried, stress out or even sad, he says with his fantastically sweet voice "te quiero mucho mamy" and everything get sense, more even when it comes with a huge kiss and hug.
After my Chapulín I understood to my mother, and thank good for her and all other "mothers" heaven put on my way. I am clear about that a son/daughter is the most incredible gift in the life, and I pray everyday wishing be the best mother I could.
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