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Predivno

Najveca sreca u zivotu moja dva andela.vrime leti u sekundu odrastu a i zivot danas nije kao prije.prebrz tempo posao ali triba im posvetit svaki tren jer nitko ti nemoze platit onaj pogled onaj osmjeh onaj zagrljaj kad si tuzna pa te zagrli i kaze mama nemoj bit tuzna ja te volim.moja sreca je isto tako odrasla evo pet mu godina momcic pravi ali i dalje moja maza i nasa mala princeza pet ipo mjeseci velika radost.
suze mi dodu na oci kad ih vidim da se igraju da je on cuva i da su to moja dva andela.

Dica su najveci blagoslov na svitu. Najveci.

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Moj misek ce skoro 9 mjeseci, kud prije!?!?
Ko da je jucer bilo kad sam mu pricala i pjevala dok je bio u busi. Prebrzo leti i svaki dan ga toliko ljubim da mislim da si dijete misli da nisam normalna
Vec sad me stegne u želucu kad pomislim da za 3 mjeseca moram ici raditi. Moja prijateljica je to dobro srocila, strah i tugu svih mama kod odvajanja; "Znam da ce biti u dobrim rukama. No to nisu moje ruke."
Sad lezim kraj moje srece koja spava i suze mi se slijevaju niz obraze. Moja beba raste i ja istinski uzivam u svakoj sekundi s njim..
Nema ljepšeg i ispunjenijeg osjećaja od biti mama

Moj maleni dečko već ima 17 mjeseci, vrijeme leti i ja uživam u svakom danu beskrajno.... radim i u tjednu malo vremena provedemo skupa. no stvarno je istina što su mi druge mame govorile - to malo vremena u tjednu će biti kvalitetno i samo vaše
Svaki dan kada ga uspavam još malo sjedim kraj njega i govorim mu koliko ga volim i da je od mene učinio najsretniju mamu na svijetu...
I da, stan mi nije apoteka, igračke su većinu vremena posvuda i ne smeta mi... prebrzo to vrijeme ide da bi sate i dane trošila na spremanje kada me moj dečko vuče za rukicu i govori "mama, mama, pa pa , pa pa"

podižem temu uz prigodnu pjesmu

Can I Carry You? © Brad Anderson
I guess that I can hold you
one more time before you grow.
And tell you that I love you
so that you will always know.
Please let me tie your shoe again.
One day you'll tie your own.
And when you think back to this time
I hope it's love I've shown.
Can I help you put your coat on?
Can I please cut up your meat?
Can I pull you in the wagon?
Can I pick you out a treat?
One day you might just care for me,
so let me care for you.
I want to be a part
of every little thing you do.
Tonight could I please wash your hair?
Can I put toys in the bath?
Can I help you count your small ten toes
before I teach you math?
Before you join a baseball team
can I pitch you one more ball?
And one more time can I stand near
to make sure you don't fall?
Let's take another space-ship ride
Up to the Planet Zoor.
Before our Cardboard Rocket
doesn't fit us anymore.
Please let me help you up the hill.
while you're still too small to climb.
And let me read you stories
while you're young and have the time.
I know the day will come
when you will do these things alone.
Will you recall the shoulder rides
and all the balls we've thrown?
I want you to grow stronger
than your Dad could ever be.
And when you find success
there will be no soul more proud than me.
So will you let me carry you?
One day you'll walk alone.
I cannot bear to miss one day
from now until you've grown.