sometimes happens that the youngest of your daughters, decides to tumble down a spiral staircase. Pim pam pum, some bump and some tear shed.
Occasionally, the youngest of your daughters, trade for smarties (and she is fond of smarties), the older sister of the bracelet and you will find yourself in a corner of the room, all intent on sucking the "smarties" plastic with the body still in the hands of the offense. What are you doing? A good laugh hysterically and then try somehow to reconcile the bracelets and count the "smarties" are missing.
Occasionally, the youngest of your daughters, when he gets angry on a whim or for your "no" sharp and decisive, take a test the first thing you encounter tables, chairs, sofa, kitchen, and if not is nothing within the reach of the head, even the floor.
Occasionally, the youngest of your daughters, put a glass in your mouth and you miraculously stop the disaster before it happens.
Occasionally, the mother of the little girl lost ten years of his life, all these fears. The mother is not a beginner, is not anxious and do not miss is silly, but it happens sometimes that you ask, "Who made me do?"
Seriously on jokes, that no earthly reason to ever go back, there are days when I really wonder when will this time when even SOS Tata would be able to avoid these episodes. And you? Your children what they did catastrophic? I'm curious, in fact I do not want to feel alone, I need some solidarity "mammesca!
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