Monday, August 9, 2010

Papi Help Me

My sister came to drop off something at my house when Mani was 3 years old. I ran down to meet her at the gate because here baby was in the car. Well, I get down there and she wants to show me something she brought. So I look really quickly and when I get back in the hallway I hear crying, I think is that my baby and I run upstairs quickly and I hear my poor baby saying Oh Papi help me please Papi help me. I felt so guilty. But I'm writing this post because now my sons relationship with Papi has changed so much. Papi is older now and less active so him and Mani don't spend as much time together.

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