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10/22/2009

there comes more....

during this week i also got a preschool for emily, this was great because we both like the place and her miss gabriela...emily goes from 9 to 1 everyday, i love the exercise, walking or running (she loves to run!) and talking to her while we go to her school. it is 5 blocks from home and the weather during the day it is not so bad, its spring, but we still have cold early mornings and nights, although some days can get very nice and shiny!...

we also got some classes for sophie! kind of Gymboree class, we are in the "no crawlers" group... there we do massages, exercises and dances (cumbia songs) in 1 hour, it is fun, just 2 times a week.....surprisingly, this class is a little more expensive than a gymboree class in USA, but emily's preschool is 6 times cheaper!....my pocket is very thankful!


during this time sophie wasn't eating enough, just 2-3 onz of milk, she didn't want to breastfeed as usual, just few drinks...so, she was mad most of the day....and solid food was worse than ever, she complete refuse it.... and then came

day7: i will always remember this day.....all morning was as "normal" as it can get, sophie went to bed around 6pm (she wakes up at 6 am/and twice in between), we use white noise to avoid all the peruvian noises (i write about this later)...and then, around 8 pm we had a blackout in the area...i couldn't believe it...i was reading emily's book and everything went black....emily got scare and ask me to turn on the lights... luckily she has a "ladybug" that reflect stars in the roof, its pretty nice, it save me from emily's petition....i didn't hear sophie, so i run to the shop to get some batteries for the white noise machine and candles for the house....the shop it is just three houses from my parents house, so i got back on time just when sophie woke up.....that night sophie woke up so many times, my arms hurt, my back hurt, my side (from my surgery) hurt even more, around 4 am, i just couldn't do it anymore, she was in my arms arching and crying, half awake half sleep....so i cry in silence, let her in her crib, and ask for some rest.....and we both got it....

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