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In move…. Border half a year

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Shortly after the publication of my story about how to eradicate a hunted personality in oneself, the new rules were organically incorporated into life, dissolved in it, ceased to be attitudes, and turned into a way of life. I could not be asleep or tired, but never - depressed, dull or irritated. Every day became a small step forward, with which I became stronger. At night, amidst a swarm of desires and thoughts buzzing in my head, I fervently prayed to heaven to help me be a good mother.

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Photo: Yaroslav Golovkin

On me: dress, BB Dakota; chain, House of harlow; sneakers, Nike; Jean jacket, AG; bag, Michael Michael Kors. On Melkom: sweatshirt Gap and jeans, Gap; sneakers, Geox

September in Miami was one of the strangest months of the year. It was stuffy and warm, while overcast. Thunderstorms flashed almost daily, the sky was gray, and an alarming siren constantly howled under the window, urging everyone to hide in their homes. It was fun. If you turn on a colder air conditioner at home, which is exactly what your Beloved did every day as part of tempering the family, then looking at the clouds outside the window it began to be believed that autumn had come! At home I wore wool socks and a fleece sweatshirt. Each time, flinging out of the house in clothes from the autumn collection, she herself laughed at herself. On the street was + 30!

- Again, I'm freezing, mom, well, turn off this air conditioner already - grumbled Petty, pulling on over his pajamas, warm pants and a hooded sweatshirt. - I'm tired !!!

In the mornings I woke up in 6.30, or rather, the Kid woke me up. Outside the window it was dark and the last thing in the world I wanted to get out from under a warm blanket in the cold.

- So - I thought, catching the forgotten sensations. - We managed to recreate Moscow in Miami. But it was the cold that led us to make us all sleep better. The baby still woke me several times during the night, but at the same time I felt good! In order to secure the material - our whole family in warm clothes began to go to the rink. Each of us at the turn of the “half a year to the Kid” found his new place in the house. And that's what came out:

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Completely failed to photograph the bows for the playground. Dressing up in several outfits with Melky at the side turned out to be impossible. But then I managed to make my little black dress for all occasions, which I wore with comfortable new ones. Nike) The same outfit would fit me if I was in the first stages of pregnancy.

On me: dress, BB Dakota; chain, House of harlow; sneakers, Nike; Jean jacket, AG; bag, Michael Michael Kors.

During this period of my life, Favorite took my car. Large and family. I bit my lip, bearing in mind the girlish past, where there was a personal two-door, which no one, except for the traffic police evacuator, could take. But while I was preparing a speech, on the topic of how a decree deprives a woman of her own money, by chance I was given another car - a small and sporty one! It was monstrously inconvenient to fasten children to the car seats, but this didn’t mean anything, because I liked her. More precisely, not so ... She LOVE me))))) We called her with Petty Lightning Mac Quinn. On weekdays in the evenings, the Kid stayed with the nanny and Petty loved to spend this time with me. And he and I felt, as well, that we, as before, can only be together: sculpt Play Doh, build roads, draw, read, ride South Beach and listen to endless mother's tales. This time was important for him and for me. At this stage, the intense fuss of the last months has completely eroded from me.

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Became a cool Dad. Namely, one who is hacked with his son to the console, takes him fishing, plays tennis and builds railways. In the mornings, he sincerely rushed to walk with a stroller in the park, and in the evenings to paint coloring books. If a few years ago you would have met this restless guy in Moscow, you would, like all my friends, twist at my temple - Lucy, you have to drape from him !!!! And they would never have believed that he would become a cool Pope. From that moment on, Petty and Dad became a gang. They went everywhere business, raising the polo collars, all together. In a fit of feelings, Petty called Dad me.

Six months since the appearance of the second child in the family have become difficult for Petty! With the appearance of the Kid, he sincerely and eagerly began to help me and, as a new father, I was worried that I might harm the child, insisted that I feed him more often, check the temperature of the crumbs and worry about him. But soon I learned that my mother would not come running when she feeds her little brother, and she feeds him terribly often. Mom will have to be content only when his brother falls asleep, and he sleeps a little.

That at home it will be impossible to cry out loud and joyfully, if the brother is sleeping, and therefore calling friends to visit and shouting with them at this time, it will not be possible to even shoot well with a cannon and beat them into the wall with your fists. With the most favorite words of the mother will be "quieter" and "wait." It will be extremely difficult to express your indignation, because the brother cannot be beaten or even broken toys. And that if the Baby is in mother's hands in the water, the mother will only swim with him. And while he is in her arms, she will not run anywhere on the beach. And for some reason everyone will want me to love him.

Almost all the habits and desires of Petty came across new conditions. And he tried to survive them as best he could. And we tried as best we could. Tried and Baby. No one, he did not smile and was not happy, as his older brother. Anything that Minor would not do caused such genuine and sincere delight to the Kid! Petty began to thaw a little. He began to call him his and just got used to the fact that the Kid is with us.

Once, our nanny, after a walk with Baby, told Melky:

- All right, take him home. Baby me and most needed.

- Are you kidding? - stood in the doorway Petty

- Why? What is it? - the nurse continued, feeling that she had caught the Small one with the bait - so pretty, I will have fun with him

- No, he is ours - tears welled in Small eyes. - I know you're joking. He is OUR.

The nurse warmed Petty through her hair and hugged - Well, of course, I am joking!….

Leaving the house Petty began to say goodbye to his brother and kiss. Instead of “this” and “he” he began to call the Kid by name. That meant a lot to all of us!

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On me: dress, BB Dakota; chain, House of harlow; sneakers, Nike; Jean jacket, AG; bag, Michael Michael Kors. On Melkom: sweatshirt Gap and jeans, Gap;

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- He is a vegetable! - my husband told me when the child was 3 of the day, and he spent his first day at home

- In what sense???? - I was taken aback

- And in such that he is not a Sagittarius. And that means not to be to him the same cool fighting boy, like me and Petty.

- But maybe one normal person in the house will be more! - I felt sorry for the Kid, who barely was born!

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But it soon became clear that, despite the general and incomprehensible idea of ​​the idea that the Kid, although outwardly a copy of the Pope, would surely inherit his mother's character, the Kid had his own plans. Every day I opened the truth, day after day, in small doses, so as not to immediately shock me to death. Another character settled in the house. Man Strong, demanding, confident. The kid quickly brought about his own orders, disciplined me, husband and brother in many matters, and made it clear that he was not Agush there. By the age of six months, he could have endeared anyone to himself with an incredibly charming smile, but at the same time he kept his distance in a relationship. Could loudly, and sometimes shockingly loudly defend their interests. In good spirits - sang in the bathroom.

- Lucy! Baby is not a vegetable. He is still a fruit!

The movement of my life with the guys has increased not twice, but many times. I flew out of the house with a stroller, ran with her back, ran between the rooms in the house, caught up with Small, ran away from Small, rushed, stumbled - all three of them constantly wanted something, and demanded, and often at the same time. But the returned sense of humor and a positive outlook on life turned everything into simpler and simple. I myself sting stronger on the gas pedal of my high-speed car.

- Well, fine, we chase ????

- Come on, Dad

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