Time to go to school! Well not exactly time, but need. I was working and so was your dad so you used to stay there the whole day. Your first school was called 7 Cores (which means 7 colors). You took looooong naps there and you also learned to talk. You used to come home and say ‘Breno me bateu’. :)
At the end of the year you had this presentation at the theater but wouldn’t stay there with the other kids. You would walk around and cry if your teacher tried to bring you to the group. You were this tinny little thing with a big pacifier in your mouth, so cute! You had blond hair also but it started to darken when you were about two. Good for you because darker hair people are smarter. :)
Oh I was almost forgetting to say that you almost killed your mom when you were still so young!!! We went to the drugstore downtown, the three of us, really busy time of the day, big avenue in Marília. I was buying stuff with the attendant (who was really... really slow motion!!!) and you were llooking around with your sis. I was always checking on you both but you suddenly disappeared!!! I started running everywhere, crying out, asking where is my son? I was desperate! Moms who ever lost their kids know what I am saying... then a lady walked by and asked if I was looking for a small blond boy holding a blue umbrella and I said yes. She said you were walking down the street. I ran that way and you even turned the corner (thank God you didn't cross the avenue!!). I found you holding a cop's hand like a block away from where we were. I only remember people staring at me and I was so chocked and embarassed for having lost you. Afterwards I couldn't stop crying... my goodness... it was the worst feeling!!
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