the birth is a matter of time until then to advance, then we'll have a beer, a second breath, as you realize the little fingers that we will grow old, I was a man, I became a father, but I know one day I will become a man, the child went to live his life, family time stops, like a rocket separates from its auxiliary engines, it was a project that becomes destiny, an avenue to freedom to realize that it takes years to go from night to day, the temptations are many, it's a chance to come together in a common vision and reach to overcome the doubt to give birth to the future, every day is a stone that will build the house of happiness, we were young but becomes liable, it is a necessary evolution to understand that parenting is serious, a lot of time is made ​​for the family there is no time to do something else, the years pass, we look at the photos, ten years have passed, the baby is gone, the old too, but hope is always Similarly, we will get there