After a month without writing anything on the blog trying to justify my absence: the birth of my son Miguel de Jesus. I will briefly describe my experience of these days as parents.
week before the day of the caesarean I was painting the house, after the routine weekly consultations, and back pain by the hustle-horny doctor decided to advance the date a few days because the amniotic fluid (after searching in google I found out he had told the doctor) was very low and if the duck, the guacharaca ...
Well, I have pictures of the entire operation, before and after, and is completely different from the ones we sell in the movies. For me the best moment was seeing for the first time that small unless you feel like part of you-even cried, I thought I was not going to affect that way. These weeks have been difficult because the baby wants to eat all the time and sleep through the night is a luxury!. From here on out is just keep fighting for the loaches, a better person to deliver the best to the next generation.
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