Before i start writing about my world, i would like to express my sympathies to our neightbours in Italy for their losses (homes and humans) from the earthquake this morning.
My best wishes for full recovery to the wounded persons and especially to the Greek students who live and study there.
Last week, it was Olga's birthday.
My baby became 9 years old.
It was like yesterday when i took her in my arms for the first time.
She wanted to celebrate her birthday with her friends of the same age.
She invited ten girls (it was a girlish party) from her class.
And her sisters were with her, too.
We started with the birthday cake,
then the girls danced,
they ate (i made everything that Olga wanted for her party),
they watched "Thumbelina"
and then danced some more.
The party lasted four hours.
And the girls wanted some more.
The kids never get tired.
But the important thing is that Olga and her friends had great time and they enjoyed every minute.
And i'm very happy for this.
Olga is a good and adorable child and she deserves every sacrifice i can do for her.
And my other girls, too.
I love them very much.
They are my life, my breath, my soul.
They are my babies.
to see other beautiful places of our world.