Quarantine

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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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