wytresował me my son. Yes. Ł Like Pavlov trained his dogs :-) I'm not talking at all about feeding on demand. . .
noticed lately that I react strangely to his cries. And do not even cry, but his announcement - this prelude. Admission, which does my son, Matt the call from Daddy gmeraniem. Getting his bearings wakes up and starts ... Kick their feet, fists clench, indeed belabor them because buźce, wrinkling his mug and ... grunt. But I do not purr to bear, nothing more wrong. He purrs like a bear Grisly. And then what happens to his mother? Matrix piper feels like stress. I do not know how else to identify these feelings, "stress" seems to be coming. But it is not stress, is that little something wrong, just najpłyciej as you can - stress that this is only the siren is not got under way. Bear
Pysiu (pronounced Grisly) purrs, and his mother is afraid. Just like in nature.
on the sidelines wondering what happened been turning me to my baby - usa afraid. And until recently quietly sitting under serduchem.
wonder who will notice an interesting detail :-)
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