Oh how much to tell since the last update it! There was the Immaculate bridge, past the mountains, among the dearest affections in the same house where a year ago we received a call that announced the departure for Vietnam. This year, our Thomas was with us! We granted a brief vacation from 4 to 8 December. We arrived and there was a crazy cold in the house the thermometer was 4 degrees! And there was so much, a lot of snow that has allowed us to make the snowman, "Pupi" to his friends! A Thomas is liked it so much snow, too bad it's Fedde! In the morning, we will always give a good lap pool, to breathe the fresh air and get down with the bob. Needless to say we had a world!
Uncle Bobo was particularly lucky this year because he has found a valuable assistant for the construction of the crib ... ahhh if it were not I wonder if Thomas would be able to complete the work!
Then came S. Lucia ... ... the first in which mom and dad were definitely more excited of the unaware Tommy! Short of the poster picture, because no memory is lost and I promise a detailed account (!)
But the thing that I now leave the heart is the emotion of this day, where a year ago, our eyes crossed for the first time that of our DUC KHAI. It 's been a year ... already! I can not stop thinking about what we were doing, and I watch about an hour, calculating and recalculating the time zone and head to run there Thuyen Quang, riavolgessi is as if the tape of our lives and regard it, reliving all , excitement, joy and sadness to see him suffer the separation from Didi ... I can say with absolute certainty that that was the happiest day of my life. With all its moments, beautiful and less beautiful.
I especially like to think that Marco and I were strangers to this creature. A way that we have scrutinized, sniffed, slowly approached. A desire was strong as we would recognize as his parents and trust us, the effort to curb the impatience to meet this creature, we were told that the cards be our son!
And now that we know much better, we can interpret with absolute certainty that his expressions, that day and the days that followed were of trouble, ever, for these two intruders, even ugly, come from nowhere, to break a consolidated balance.
Now think how much has been less than enthusiastic reception to its taste and the time when I'm going to take it to the nest. I think his fists than a year ago, who refused to shake our finger even in sleep, and I can already see her little arms that open in just under half an hour I welcome .... I do not know how I feel .. say ... .. I feel happy! And happy enough. There is no other word to describe my mood. Happy and proud to be his MOTHER! I remember a year ago I trevama a little voice to pronounce this word, it was like I had worn a dress in which I struggled a bit to recognize me. A year later, I know that the dress will be continually patched, stitched, adaptation, but I feel so I do not remember anymore how I felt before it became the mother of Thomas Khai!
Dear Tommy ... I want you and dad so much, I repeat often ... I do not know exactly what it means for you this word, but it is a beautiful thing that you can understand, why we respond with big smiles. You are more than a beautiful thing happened in our lives, you're the essence! Mom and Dad
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