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Grandparents

Alex's birthday was approaching and so was the third month of pregnancy. They were in the kitchen talking while they prepared dinner.

-Love, is you sure you don't want to have a big party? - Asked Tamara.

-I have love. I prefer something more intimate, just for our parents and children here in the condo.

-You know. - Kissed Irene - I'm not the one who likes to party.

-I still like it. But, I thought I could take the opportunity to tell you about the pregnancy on the same day. So, I don't want a lot of people.

-What a great idea. But, I want my mom to participate too.

-Of course. We make a video call.

-Combined.

-I think my mom already knows. Because she's been looking at me differently lately.

-Does she realize that you are more beautiful? - Kissed Irene - Or was it just me who saw this?

-More beautiful? - Kissed Tamara - The way I've been hanging out these days?

-Exactly. It looks beautiful without needing makeup. The beautiful face, the sensational body. - She ran his hands over Irene's body - Tastier than ever.

-Thank you for the compliment - kissed Tamara - But, I bet you are saying this with ulterior motives.

-I'm serious. - Kissed Irene - But, I won't think it's bad if I win a caress.

-After Alex sleeps, I can think... - She winked at Tamara - Now that he's been sleeping all night, I don't think its okay to keep the door closed.

-Uyuyuy, how do you make time go by quickly? - Kissed Irene - I want it now.

-Idiot! - Kissed Tamara - It is still a long time.

-It's hot here, right? I'll go outside and get some air.

-Take advantage and bring your son to eat. - Kissed Tamara - Fiery.

-Guapa!

Tamara brought Alex and they sat down to dinner.

-Son, your birthday is coming. What will you want to have?

-Chocolate cake, empanada, chips, pizza and popcorn.

-OK. And who are you going to call to the party?

-Joana, grandpa, grandma... Everyone!

-And you're not forgetting anything?

-Gift! I want lots of presents!

-Smart!

They continued to have dinner. Suddenly, Irene ran to the bathroom.

-Why did mom run away?

-She went to the bathroom, dear.

-She wanted to pee?

-IS. In a little while she'll be back.

Irene came back and went to drink water.

-All right, love?

-Yes.

-Alex, time to shower and sleep. Let's go? - said Tamara.

-Do you tell a story, mom?

-I tell you.

Tamara bathed him and put him to bed.

-Good night son. - She kissed his forehead.