The other day in the morning Irene was putting Noah to sleep while Lyvia was breastfeeding. When she was about to put him in the crib, the bedroom door opened and she saw Alex and Ruth.
-Sons, come here. - Irene leaned over to pick up the children - How are you, eh? - She kissed them - Look how cute your little brother is.
-Mom, why is he small? - Ruth asked.
-Babies are born small. Only then do they grow up. If not, they would not fit in the belly. - Irene said smiling.
-He's smaller than Ruth's doll, Mom.
-Yes, yes, son. Then mommy lets you take it.
-I also want. - Ruth said.
-I'll leave you both. Let him wake up first. Let's see the little sister now.
-Hi my loves. - Tamara said crying - Mom missed you.
-Me too, Mom. - Said Ruth - Why didn't you say good night to me yesterday?
-My love. Mom was here at the hospital when you went to sleep. Excuse mom?
-I excuse you.
-Mom, is Lyvia breastfeeding? - Alex asked.
-Yes. - Tamara said - Come here. - Irene put him on the bed - she's greedy, like you.
-She is beautiful. I love you very much, Lyvia. I love you too, mom.
-I love you son - Tamara said, crying - Very much.
-Mom, can I also hug Mom Tam?
-You can daughter. - Irene took Alex and put Ruth to bed.
-Don't cry, mom. - Ruth hugged Tamara - I love you.
-I love you too daughter. - Tamara said unable to hold back her tears - Mom is crying with happiness, okay? Do not worry.
-Now let's call Aunt Gaia. - Irene said - She also wants to see the babies.
-But mom. - Alex said - I want to stay here.
-Come on, I'll buy you a hot chocolate.
-OKAY!
Irene left and Gaia entered with Marcos.
-Sister, how happy. - Gaia said, hugging Tamara - Congratulations.
-Thank you sister. - Tamara answered crying - Two more assholes for you to take care of, look there.
-I take care of them with great pleasure.
-Then you can start. Her niece just finished breastfeeding. - Tamara handed him Lyvia.
-What a cute thing. -Gaia took her in her arms, crying-Aunt loves you.
-Let me see her, love. - Marcos said and approached.
-Love, I want one. - Gaia said.
-Run away while it's time, Marcos. - Tamara said laughing.
-I won't run away, because I want to too.
-They are made for each other. - Said Tamara.
-Love, brings Noah. I want to take a picture with the two of you.
-Me? How do you do that? I do not know.
-Hold Lyvia I'll catch him.
-But... she's so small.
-Marcos, get it, I'll show you. She put Lyvia on his lap and went to pick up Noah - But, what a baby love. He really does look like us when we were a baby, Tam.
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Fly con vos (English)
FanfictionThis fic started to be written on a flight, so it literally appeared in the clouds. This is a great reminder to never lose hope. As Tamara herself says: If something bad happens, turn it into something good. So, let's dream!