As long as things go well, time flies, four months have passed since my man and I have been reinforcing our relationship, everything is fine although the discussions are not lacking, my husband's anger problem remains and as always I can control it. My one-year-old son is tremendous, he speaks a lot and in the language you speak to him, my baby is super developed, he is just as grumpy, bitter and tyrant as his father, Kahin loves that about him.

My Zaza and the fool are happy, my friend has a calm and full pregnancy that I cannot, this time being pregnant is hell for me, my belly is so stretched that the skin shines and seems to open at any moment. Malcolm and Aunt Lourdes are two people I admire a lot and more for that love that the two show each other with respect and authenticity.

My sun is fully recovered and he is happy next to his beauty and his blonde, he is still taking the shots, he is just as good, nothing has changed. My mother, she refuses to have a relatio