January month my mom stayed with us and helped us a lot, while we were building downstairs with all the normal work upstairs. She took simply care of us. 81 years old and still a hero for me.
Here, she came down to look how we manage and say hi.
I guess I would call myself as a happy child. Open, social and a few people would say, crazy and with a special passion for photography. Haven't see me crawling on the floor?
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