When Ruth was a month old, she started waking up less often and they got used to her schedule. That day, Irene woke up and stroked Tamara's face until she woke up.
-Good morning honey. - said Irene.
-Good morning my life. - Tamara said and gave Irene a kiss.
-Ruth is still sleeping. We can have our coffee together.
-We could use this time for something else. - Kissed Irene - What do you think?
-Love, Alex is already going to wake up. - Kissed Tamara - Now I can't.
-Then what time will it be?
-Well, Ruth will wake up later and then go to sleep again... - said Irene and smiled.
-At the time that Joana usually goes to the playground. - Tamara completed.
-IS. Quite a coincidence, don't you think? – kissed Tamara.
-Much coincidence. - Kissed Irene - I hope today's times don't change, because I was already excited just thinking about it.
-Calm down, sweetheart. - Kissed Tamara - That way it will make me anxious too, I get nervous, Ruth realizes and stays awake.
-Oh no. Please. - Kissed Irene - I'll take a cold shower then.
-Exaggerated. - Kissed Tamara - But, go ahead, I'll prepare coffee.
-I'll leave the door open, so I'll listen if Ruth wakes up.
-OK. See you soon.
Irene went to Alex's room.
-Good morning, my dear!
-Good morning mom.
-Shall we have coffee?
-Let's go!
They went to the kitchen.
-What are you eating today? - Asked Irene.
-Cereal, just like Mom Tam.
-Hum... Are you going to eat with her again?
-IS. I'm going to eat with mom.
-So it's. I eat my toast alone.
-But I want toast too.
-Oh yes? Will you eat with me today?
-Yes. I want toast with milk sweet.
-Of course. It had to be.
Tamara arrived with Ruth sleeping in the crib.
-Good morning sweetheart. - gave Alex a kiss.
-Good morning mom. I will eat cereal with you.
-Again. - Irene said - He just wants to eat what Mom Tam eats.
-And is anyone jealous here? - Hugged Irene from behind - Huh, mom Irene?
-And shouldn't I? He said he will eat toast with me...
-Ah, very well, son.
-Toasted with milk sweet, just like Mama Tam - said Irene, pretending to be upset.
-Hahahaha - kissed Irene's cheek - Sorry, love. But, he has good taste.
-I don't have a voice in that house, I got used to it. I'm glad Ruth is still nursing. If not, it would be three against me.
-Idiot! - Kissed Irene - Guapa!
When they were finished eating, Ruth woke up.
-Can you finish, love. - Tamara stood up. - Calm down, baby. Mom is here.
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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!