Arturo is close to fulfilling his six months old next Wednesday. And time flies by. Those of us who have a baby seem to us yesterday that we had our son in our arms for the first time.
I still have my chest and have been introducing the cereal porridge little by little; but Arturo doesn't want to know anything about the bottle, which he eats like a senior with his spoon. You should know very tasty, because to see the cup enters a joy in the body that demonstrates it with an energetic kick.
My oldest son has already been completely jealous and a secret emotional connection between them has been born. Arturo looks, well, I better write admires EVERYTHING his brother does, he smiles and is amazed at the movements and noises Lucas is able to make while playing.
He usually sleeps well at night, if he has had many stimuli during the day, he cries and cries and cries before going to the crib. He sleeps at a stretch although he sometimes claims his "thematic" at dawn.
For my part, having two children, I discovered a new facet that I ignored: how fast I can be. I take a shower quickly while Arturo takes a nap (which makes them short). Now I can say with ownership that "time is money." I have also discovered that the natural look suits me. I had already said it in Mom's post stressed to the eye. I have also tuned my voice and I am the queen of improvised songs while I go in the car and the baby begins to protest. I think it is an innate facet of mothers with babies.
Our house, since the baby was born, has a special decoration: “toys everywhere,” rattles on the sofa, the gym in the living room… plus the toys that Lucas leaves there and that he has trouble collecting. So when unexpected visit comes I have to make room on the couch. In the house it is clear that there is a baby.
As a general balance I can say that I supply. It was a thing I feared when I was pregnant. My children grow up healthy and happy and that fills me with great satisfaction.
