Sunday, suitcases in hand to return once more to Pamplona, \u200b\u200bmonth and a half long after standing up for the first time gave Alfredo its infancy. The fact they relied on a walker given by her great aunt Nelly does not detract a jot of excitement at the time. In his line, he waited until we were looking the other way, to surprise rather than giving a hesitant zancaditas. One, two, three, four ... and ass to floor. And it was certainly a beautiful lesson. You remind us the beauty of the toiling early times the enormous tiny gains, and we must compensate you suggest where to go with your newly released steps. Nothing so difficult as to live up to the smile you give us when, proud, I applaud them.
What will happen to you, son, when your dear mother and I are dust and ashes?. I just comforted to know that I have seen the first of a million steps. Will lead you or will you escape. Depends only on you and on circumstances that are in God's hands. A The I commend every day, every hour.
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