KamilaA few days have passed since our visit to the clinic, and it seems life around us has gained a new rhythm, a softer and more measured melody. Looking at my routine today, I realize that, without even noticing the exact moment the transition happened, Felipe’s house is, in fact, my home.Little by little, I brought my things over. First were the clothes I wear most and some books I love to read on rainy afternoons. Then, the beauty products and work items that were scattered across the desk. Now, almost half of the wardrobe is already occupied by pieces that carry my scent and his mixed together.We have not spent a single night apart for weeks, and this closeness has only made our connection deepen even further. Our house is turning into a real home, and every detail of this fills me with an indescribable warmth in my chest.In the baby’s room, the environment is already starting to gain soul and shape. We decided together that the more specific decoration will wait until we ar