Calculate something like 10 years from today ... will accept comments, suggestions and more.
Diana is now a teenager. Danai is still a tender child. We are planning vacations, I wanted something recreational for them, Dad wants a little adventure, the girls want to live with the opposite sex, but from afar, so we're thinking that a trip would be ideal. We will go to an archaeological route. Diana and Danai are happy dressing up hiking, have hats, beige shorts, shoes skid, tops Scouts are very nice, each with their respective beauty, played to discover any other historic or antique piece of pottery. Her dad confiscates the goods, you can not get anything from the affected zones, I laugh.
The day has come. The vacation begins. The van is almost ready, bags, music, drinks ... tune them in your room the finishing touches on their purses, that if the glasses, lip balm, hair clasp should match your outfit, it is very important ... Dad, check the engine oil and I prepare sandwiches, everyone has their preference, mayonnaise is ligth for mom and Danai, regular mayonnaise for dad, cream Diana, mayonnaise and we all have from turkey ham, turkey breast, ham and prosciutto, and bread is, bread, bread seeds, white bread and rye bread, guess what for everyone. I like the individuality, respect their tastes and my way is to prepare different meals. For all fruit and water is fresh, cooler so we will not suffer by heat ...
The road is beautiful, green landscapes, flowers, colors. Diana listen to music, being the eldest won the right, dad and mom hold, his music will come later because for them it is very boring, but at some point fall asleep and be our turn without complaint, faces, no regrets. Danai says he does not like the chords that are better artists, but together they are singing each letter. They are inseparable, two beautiful girls, a bold, another cautious, but always together, fighting together, running together, shouting together ... I know that they have their secrets and gives me a great pleasure to know, although they believe that I did not know they have secrets. Daddy is the king of the house, he left to attend, Chique, convince or even lecturing on such topics as: - "The color is very important in our clothes because it shows part of what we feel, we can not buy clothes without our approval because it could not be harmonious with the accessories that we have, then do not combine anything, so please Daddy, you and mom wait in the coffee to the little walk, which we know choosing the best of the store and cheaply, and is not as short skirts Papi, this is fashion. All our classmates are dressed well! Danai truth? - If Dad, my sister is right. Adiooooos! We send a little message box when we are in eh? (Laughs) and somewhat annoying but resigned Dad says: vente old, going through your whole cake and I want a beer ... puny little girls! Always get their way! To turn around, the girls jump for joy but taking the gesture of silence in their mouths, lest they repent Papi. I took all proud of my husband's hand.
Things like the way I think. I remember my father and my mother on the road too. Me singing like crazy and they support my music loud. My younger siblings under my control and just a music lover, landscapes and chats and jokes made the atmosphere was one of the most welcoming of my life. Now I live in a different light and I am so thankful for many things.
-Mamiiiii, tell my dad that we need go to the bathroom! For fiscal by fis and fis.
- Diana, tell you, you're biggie.
Marco does not face going to want. But it is helpful. Diana turns to Danai and says: Tell you! Danai just laughs, he knows the manipulation of his sister and chooses to turn to the window on his side, ignoring the request.
-Papiiiiiiiiiii.
"Yes, Diana, now what you want. And we stopped a while for chips, you do not feed anything, and here we drink cool water did your mom. And now do you want? I will not go next to the red truck just because they come some kids who seem to not know what the artist you like. What do you want?
-Papiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii, ay papiiiiiiiii just want to go to the bathroom in the next booth, I can not stand!
- egalitarian than your mother, mion!
"Then I'm going to do here and I do not care you have taken the van to the car wash! Danai
laughs and I contain. The girls start fighting, laughing. Exasperated dad.
-Girls! Now! Stop fighting!
Danai Papaaaaaá
-tickling to me this I do here!
- Danai, let your sister or your going to wash the upholstery!
- Y me why Dad! She is the mion! _
Mion! Mion! You are the mion!
scandal and dad They continue to face begins to be getting tired. I turned the other way better. It would have been easier for me if I said that if we get to the bathroom at the next stop, but the peace in the family and silence are rare things here and there, I'm used to. In that Dad is stuck on a curve with abundant vegetation. Girls calm.
"Diana, why do these plants back from the bathroom. Danai accompanies your sister. And fast!
- Dad! But if I get bitten by a spider?
"That you get for mion! Mion! Mion!
Then I say, trying to respect the heritage of the small bladder sufferings - Danai! Respect your sister! And accompany it as did your father and is seriously quick! We have been an hour late for his stuff.
The girls are silent, looking for the toilet paper roll and they get off the truck. We see the best place to find Diana and between complaints and lamentations, Danai remains standing with their arms crossed while his sister hiding among the plants. All that we see in the mirror while dad uncovers a cola, cool water seems to be just for me.
The journey continues and no major ups and downs. About two hours pass and dad asked me if I get to eat at the restaurant you see in the distance. The girls scream in unison: Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah! Dad tells them to shut up, I wonder to me, I say, smiling slyly: Okay. And they celebrate.
The restaurant had a lookout, Diana and Danai have taken about 45 photos and have not reached our destination. Dads come out occasionally to an image, but the actors are them, but many more times Danai is the photographer that photographed. Either way I have my professional camera and not for use. Dad gave me the last five Mayo 10, and remains a very good camera, excellent resolution and memory. Hard disk we have from family pictures, to landscapes and antics of the girls. Occasionally there are frames where Dad and I are alone.
Upon arriving at our destination, the girls are eager, they want to know everything in one day the hotel registration can not be quiet, go to the souvenir shop, the lobby, to the bathroom to touch up, sit, stand ... looking after the kids and Dad only the notes as caring for them and ignoring them, he said. They are your treasure, do almost anything to please them, even if they are so different and capricious. Sometimes I feel some jealousy, it is difficult to grab their attention with two beautiful ladies, but what I can tell, I am also doing everything I can to please them and here we are, both, reflecting its brilliance and scintillation. A double room for them and a King for Parents, with a tub of course for me.
The beach is beautiful, the trip was a long but pleasant and we are finally here. There are activities within the hotel, but we have more plans out of it. "Girls, here's your key!
Diana runs to pick it up and face that makes Danai's best not to fight for it. Taken by the hand, Danai smiles after all and go away. Dad says, girls! Espérenos! I say ... you, leave, go straight to his room that is next to ours, nothing happens. Mmmmm, Daddy whispers. Anyway, to give them the key, did you expect? To sit down and see her ... oh Serrano, or who do not know, I said. Slowly
take the elevator, botons comes with five suitcases behind us, yes, five suitcases and four but we only have a suitcase that can crush hats, shoes, boots, etc. The fit out of girls. Dad is tired of traveling, I also but surely the girls will be jumping on the beds.
get to your room, Dad knocks on the door of the girls and heard a cry of Diana says: No no! Danai and laughter. I look upward as if to say, daughters of ... me. So Dad says, let's take a break, do not go! And Diana yells ajaaaaa!! Danai still laughing. Once in the room goodbye to the buttons with a tip and as the door closed shot Dad to bed. I'm in the bathroom admiring the beautiful and spacious tub in which I will take a long bath.
After an hour of Dad's snoring, I leave my relaxing bath, get dressed, I make up and go with the girls. It opens Danai all sleepy, and getting dark, and Diana is in the shower, his tune is heard singing out of tune and I intentionally Danai hug and say, you're already tired little girl and she says, if Mommy, because Diana would not let me sleep with its scandal, put the TV with the volume loud and now sees nothing as she sings like a poor animal ... in agony. We both laughed themselves with facility and she is regaining strength, begins to dig in his bag looking for a change of clothes. Diana opens the bathroom door and comes out with the hair brush in hand and a towel on his head, still singing and gesturing. Danai takes his things and goes to the bathroom. - Diana, hurry to go and wake up your Dad, who is fast asleep and I and I have hunger, breakfast and dinner and serve it in half an hour. She turns and says to me as singing opera, even with the towel on his head and brush in hand: "If Mamaaaaaaaaaaaaaá! Voooooooy right now! Nothing else I have to arreglaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaar! I just laugh and see the mess that have left the room only a couple of hours .... - Ay girl, why mess eh?! Since the bathroom is heard: "It was Diana Mommy! And I say: Well, whoever it was, should keep the room clean and tidy as possible. Diana says: Aaaaaay are vacacioooooneeeeeeeees mami!! Keep on singing opera in a slightly distorted as he untangles hair. I tell them to hurry and go to our room. Marco still snoring, I choose to browse the information of the hotel, unpack a little and the final girls watch TV ... are still arranging
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What do you think? say that what happens in the future is being created today, so I share this story and I hope becoming reality and a time not so long ago ...
Do the same with their stories, live it today, the world and life will stop until the boss, or God, stop whistling the party, meanwhile continue to play out.
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