OFFICIALLY MY FIRST POST ...

They TODAY have left me some space, I will post the date, I know that I will be filled with nostalgia when I see the last time I have been given this opportunity 05/01/2018. 😭
Well, as I kept saying, it's my first publication and I do not even know where to start ... although if I'm honest in the only thing I think at the moment is how my bed should feel for me with all my pillows and power sleep for more than 10 hours, get up for breakfast a few pancakes or hot cake "a la gringo" covered with honey ...

But it's not like that, not only my bed, my life and even my heart are crowded, busy but of love and struggle ... call me corny, but that's the way it is and it feels like when you are part of a real family surrounded by support, drama, love and some other tears, we are human. They are my family; Sofia the older, Camila and my sentimental partner of fights and pranks Enrique.

... continuing with my ideal dream of pancakes (hot cake) with honey and hours of sleep, one of them has been fulfilled and everything could be possible thanks to my personal chef, who could not stand the temptation and gave a little taste to the preparation...

I can not complain, because although it sounds very taffy in their minds (read cloying or corny so to say), what I will write. But it is that I do not really have to dream about how it must feel to be a loved person and protected to it. With them I feel that I have everything!

So in the hippie way, love yourself and let yourself be loved.
postscript; Excuse the English of Google