My Family

Counting the days for their arrival finally was over. It was sunny and very pleasant day to welcome my grandson and his family. Most importantly the two little girls whom I saw last when Liliana was 2/5 and Norah 3 months old.
Within minutes the house looked like it was hit by a tornado. Luggage all over the place and toys everywhere with two happy giggling little girls playing in the middle of the room. Liliana now 3 years old and Norah 9 months. I called it a delicious mess where the warmth and the sunshine came from the inside the house.
However, this is not all. There was no problem with eating sleeping sharing or toilet training. When Marita put Liliana for her afternoon nap, she asked for a diaper, you do not need a diaper anymore, to which Liliana replied “but this is not my bed”
She just turned three. Will she grow up to be considered and thoughtful towards others? I wouldn’t be surprised at all.

 I am so very proud of this family, they marriage seems rock solid, the way they raise the children, with calm voice, choice consequences and most of all infinite patience and love. There are a constant parent-children communication and Liliana fully understands it. Norah looks at the intensely like somebody who understands what they are talking about and then gives a big smile and happy sounds. Just delightful.

Well, they are gone now. The house is in order and very quiet, and I miss them a lot.