Seduced by the sweet smell and a divine look, that had made of her baby somebody as an angel-child, the
mother has discovered
that between defects and qualities, she has become a conqueror. In the beginning, she fettering battles with babies’bottles and diapers. But the time has already passed by… the weapons has
changed, the medals has increased and near her a tone of satisfaction gives a flavor as far as unknown. The place has become a colorful paradise and like a metamorphosis, her hand has changed of name: sheltering, the mouth has been calling teaching now, and the heart has become immensity.