MAURICIO FERRARI
Today morning, I rushed to my mother's house, because Anastasia was biting everyone's head in the house. Eight months of pregnancy isn't a child's play. Anastasia was, she was strong and hardheaded. She always wanted to handle things in her own way. She did literally anything for herself, without even asking. She was being independent and as she trusted herself not to rely or depend on me, when she entered her third trimester, it all started to change.
She became very needy, clingy and annoying if you ask me, but honestly, I enjoy being with her.
The first few months, it was a little hard to get through her, but now she is willingly letting me in her life.
"Uncle Mauric!" Beverly, so innocent, happy, loving and carefree runs to me as I enter by the door.
"Papà!"
