I don't like winter and snow that much, everything around seemed to me to be so miserable when it was grey and cold:((( But this year winter is somehow different... because of my baby angel:) She adores snow so much, she is in love with winter.............. that's the first winter when Maria started to understand what is snow, what is winter, who is the snowman. She is standing in front of the window and showing me the playing yard where kids are having fun. And she cries to me 'Mama Maya dus gna xaxa'...
Making pictures with snow:)))) so much fun!!!! I am having a sun here!!
Yesterday was one of those day that my baby angel want out to enjoy the snow. OMG!!!!!!! I started loving the snow sooooooooooo much!!!!!!! this is such great happiness to see that your little angel understands, she adores and is becoming happy with that little white 'particles'.
Btw, it is so hard to 'survive' Moscow winters. Maria is having 4-5 pullovers plus a very thick "puxovik" and still we freezzzzzzzzzzzzzze. Snowy storms were unusual in sunny Armenia while I witnessed it here and this is indeed so cold and unbearable. Despite so many pluses we have a very huge minus over here. The awful weather................it is just horrible and all the possible synonyms.
Talk snowman, PLZZZZZZZZZZZ
She .................just remembered Charles Aznavour and his famous 'She', cuz in my case it is really SHE.....................
I took a picture of her going down on a kid's 'scooter'. At first she was silent as if fearing and then she just looked smilingly at me as if showing how she achieved it. It was a victorious smile:)))) Yes we did it!!!! My angel always feared to do sth strange without Mamy. But this time she did it!!!!! Proud of my little baby girl:)
She may be the song that summer sings
May be the chill that autumn brings
May be a hundred different things
Within the measure of a day
She may be the beauty or the beast
May be the famine or the feast
May turn each day into a heaven
Or a hell
............................................................
Me I'll take her laughter and her tears
And make them all my souvenirs
For where she goes I've got to be
The meaning of my life is she
I took a picture of her going down on a kid's 'scooter'. At first she was silent as if fearing and then she just looked smilingly at me as if showing how she achieved it. It was a victorious smile:)))) Yes we did it!!!! My angel always feared to do sth strange without Mamy. But this time she did it!!!!! Proud of my little baby girl:)
An old pic!!! Just like it
Maria enjoys playing with kids, she adores going to some places, for example we were at a neighbours place right now and she cried wheni was trying to bring her home. I am attaching some pic of my angel at Where there arhe huge playing Squares with lots of toys and enteentertainment.
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