A photo and a story

 Hello!

The photo that i would like to highlight and comment on is one that was taken almost 3 years ago when I first saw and was able to hold my "niece" in my arms (she is not a blood niece, but she is my daughter cousin who is almost my sister) This photo means a lot to me, because it marks the beginning of a new stage that I had not lived before, being "aunt".

When I look at the photograph again, I feel nostalgic for the memory of how small it was and how fast it has grown, but it also makes me feel committed to doing well the beautiful work that has been entrusted to me. It is a beautiful photo, and it still allows me to remember the nervousness that I felt when carrying her in my arms, she was so small that I thought that I could fall or that I could hurt her, since I did not have much experience... but at the same time this photograph reminds me of the peace and tranquility that I felt when I saw his face when he slept.

I love being Belen's aunt and today with almost 3 years I have been able to be present in almost all her growth, although due to the pandemic that we are experiencing many times I have only been able to see her through a screen.

I leave the photo here below the publication. Greetings!