I just read the beautiful words he devoted to our dear friend on his blog Berne http://ysidejodefumar.blogspot.com/ , entitled "Paris is worth all "and after wipe the tears from your eyes and enjoy the feelings I have caused, I could not resist the temptation to write from this little corner of the reflections that his dedication has led me.
just a few days ago I wrote about "The stones of the road", in relation to all these obstacles that we have been finding in it "our way of parenting "and how much I've regretted during this time. Today however I write about "the flowers of the way" in relation to those people and moments that made us enjoy (as you can not even imagine) this way and convince every day and every step that we were on the right track.
Those flowers that have made my way with his mind, with your encouragement, your support, empathy, and above all their love, are represented in:
just a few days ago I wrote about "The stones of the road", in relation to all these obstacles that we have been finding in it "our way of parenting "and how much I've regretted during this time. Today however I write about "the flowers of the way" in relation to those people and moments that made us enjoy (as you can not even imagine) this way and convince every day and every step that we were on the right track.
Those flowers that have made my way with his mind, with your encouragement, your support, empathy, and above all their love, are represented in:
- Those friends / friends who have been there with us at all times.
- Those friends / friends who were already, but this way has enabled us to "rediscover"
greatness - the fellow travelers, adoptive parents, who have become new and great friends.
- Those familiar that for a while and have not been this way has given us the pleasure to "rediscover"
- My parents, who have been there forever and have gotten involved in this adventure and go every day making it yours, yet.
These are the flowers of our way, all of which make a wonderful color landscape that has accompanied us during all this time and we hope to continue to accompany when the real protagonist of this story is with us.
thing that calms me and I am glad that my children will enjoy of those flowers, as well as their parents have enjoyed them on their way to him. PD
I invite my "shy" flowers to make a brief comment identifying with a flower and so make a small bouquet gift that is coming.
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