Due years ago we were so: beautiful, Indian (I) and a little gangster (Sterling). Today we have a few pounds more due to the good of both the kitchen, a furnished apartment, and even more two new objects of desire . But the spirit remains the same, we have fun like crazy and do not offend us if someone calls us a little nerd. We have plans for the future, plans for the present, contingency plans, phone plans and flight plans. We also planners, but then we forget things every day. Giggle series of situations and we fight on topics unique. Perhaps soon we will change the city and perhaps even the continent in the future, but it does not frighten us: a fellow traveler trusted is a pleasure to embark in the adventure. But one thing I regret: he never met his mother in Sterling. When we got married two years ago, we chose the date of Feb. 9 because it was the tenth anniversary of his death and Sterling was finally ready to turn a bad memory on a day of celebration. There are beautiful photos of her when she was a model of a pair of handmade dolls and loves to tell stories that Sterling. This evening also toast to the memory of Sandra, which incidentally is the name we give to our daughter. Among many years, when we finally old enough to decide to have kids.
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