Outside is raining like the end of the world is near, or maybe the flood. Maya and I are looking out the window, and she is trying to catch the big rain drops in her small fist. The wind blows directly into our faces. The fragrance of freshness hits my nostrils. I kiss my baby's cheek that smells like chocolate and mischief.
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Dear reader, Please don't forget that English is not my native language. I was born in Romania and I'm currently living in Israel. I am sure I make a lot of mistakes when writing, so your feedback is precious to me. Thank you! Also, if you want to comment in another language than English (Romanian, Hebrew) you are more than welcome to do it.
1 comment:
What a wonderful experience! I can see in my minds eye Maya cathchng those drops and how much fun she is having!
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