a few days after birth began the saga of "when you do a little brother or sister for your wren? here ... past the first 40 days of awe physical recovery and I started to want it ... I'd love to have inhabited the stomach by a new creature ... relive the emotions of the day on which the dash is pink appearance on the test of pregnancy but ... I also realized that once born on its rivorrei now another, and then again and again .... I think I have an insatiable appetite for being a mother.
the life I lived for 35 years but has yet to be lived, my job that I struggled so much to do to be picked up, and children in real life I think of being able to have two, maximum three ... and then maybe it's better to wait, get out of this state of euphoria that my wren me to savor fully all the taste of a new pregnancy
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