small pleasures

 I'm a bit obsessed with the object of the collection, I like to stick my nose in different places, go and rescue what I can, I bring many things into the house, for example chairs, photo, sign, box of tomatoes, books, pieces of cloth, even fruit etc. In the garbage culture, rescuing is rebellious, however it is almost never well accepted at home, there is not enough space to store things, and sometimes I bring things that are not occupied.
I stopped eating meat 11 years ago, however during my second pregnancy I felt a great appetite for this food, mainly for fish and seafood, I ate it a lot on the weekend, I felt that my belly was dancing, but I also felt sadness, the hormones were stirring. 

I like very much to be with my children, to see them grow up, beautiful those days that wake up with a sunny smile although if there are days that conspire against me  

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At night when I have time to do my works, I sit near them to watch them sleep, they are very restless, they hug each other, they get together, my guilty pleasure is to watch them fight while they sleep, I laugh a lot, it's like a turtle battle 

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 I pay my guilt when I sleep among them.