Vaughan Legacy 3.3 We ... we got to the end of this third and short generation, causes loss of picture, because otherwise this would not be the last update for Savannah: (
Anyway, by the sad little face, I hope you enjoy reading, even if it is typical of the update step, then, nothing complex, just a bunch of photos!
Happy reading!
After a honeymoon in Hawaii, Sam and I had resumed his usual daily routine, work, home or out with friends chanted the day, business as usual, there was one novelty: there we were married!
Savannah O'Connel ... Savannah O'Connel ... still sounded strange to my ears.
"Sam?"
"Yes my love?"
"You know what My biggest dream? "
" Mmm ... free to eat pastries in the center and not fattening? "
-.-" Witty ... I would like to become a mother ... what do you think? "I held my breath as I tried to understand his speech. Sam remained silent for a moment, looking at me with her big eyes. Finally he said, "We want to become mom and dad ...? and become mom and dad, come on, let's work Ms. O'Connell "
As a baby, sooner or later going to come, we thought to move to Villa Manning, leaving the house on beach at Grace and Sofya. The latter had entered the volleyball team and the league and juggle her boyfriend, that Rodger Smoke. Geneva, to the surprise of all was, however, entered the army, leaving all of stucco, settling the barracks. Vanessa had just stayed home with us and is preparing to take a degree in art history studies at the University of Sunset Valley Days
proceeded in complete normalcy. Mamma Mia Rose enjoyed the tranquility of retirement and had set up a small backyard garden, but was completely denied and the seedlings did not last more than a few weeks. Sam was able to find a publisher willing to publish his first adventure novel. As for me, I continued to juggle in the kitchen of the bistro.
The peace was soon shaken by the death of my father. It was
insist on wanting to repair the dishwasher, even though mom would call a plumber. It all happened so fast, a moment later he slumped to the ground lifeless
was terrible. Hear the screams of her mother, running to her and then ... The sudden loss
we had destroyed, we could not farcene a reason, but mother Rose was certainly one that was worse. By Sam next to me I could only imagine the pain the least, yet it was a strength for us all
good news soon came to lift the spirits: I was pregnant and in less than nine months would come the first or the first O'Connel! Needless to say, in the house were all elated, I was always served and revered, who brought me books, some sweet (my downfall), some stuffed animals and toys for babies, of which we had not wanted to know the sex. Vanessa has already been proposed as a decorator for the child or the child's bedroom.
According to Sam is a boy and I hope with all my heart. Not that I mind having a girl, what mother would hate, but since I have four sisters grew up ... Now I wish I had a boy: D (and then head here wants a male heir, because not enough of all females in his legacy ste!)
When I was in the seventh month, even mother Rose left us
Another blow. However great was the pain, I did everything because my mood did not break the baby. The thought that neither my mother nor my father were there at the birth of their first grandchild was heartbreaking, but fortunately Sam and the little bundle that grew deeper and deeper into my belly was a great diversion.
few weeks later the little heir woke us in the middle of the night looking forward to coming to the world.
Meet Diego O'Connell, the first male heir of the lineage of Vaughan! (Rejoice)
Diego had taken an enormous joy in the house. Of course, neither Sam nor I imagined that parenting could be so hectic, there were always change diapers, baby food to prepare, clothes to clean, go to the pharmacy to buy this, go to the supermarket to buy what ...
My sisters came to see us every day with some new toy, the debauchery, but between all four, Sofya was certainly the most grip. Diego looked like it was the best thing in this world, and how to blame her. When not training he spent entire afternoons playing with the baby and who knows how many times I had said with dreamy eyes "I can not wait to become a mother too"
After the birth of Diego I went back to work and decided to commit to a promotion. The money began to be a problem at home after the death of my family. I was a great help my cousin Nunziata, I revealed some secret recipes to impress the head chef
... and finally I could cook, and my first good lobster Thermidor!
A year had passed quickly and Diego was time to turn off his first candle! On this occasion we organized a party at home with my in-laws and my sisters with their boyfriends.
Geneva had lost my mind for that Dante, a soldier like you, like a cute but not too much fun
Vanessa said she had found her prince blue, Marcus
Instead Sofya and Rodger were about to become mom and dad , and I ant!
But back to Diego, the star of the party!
A plague a year! Sam called him Duracell because he never tired! All day to crawl and put their hands everywhere, if not emptied the chest of toys or throwing food to air was not satisfied
The nose was unmistakably mine, the rest had taken everything from O'Connell
Sam and I now bestows on us to teach the basics of life. I hated when they forced him to sit still on the potty, I pulled her hair, shirt, everything that came to hand just to get rid of my grasp. As she was happy, however, when his father took him out
Sam and I had decided to give a little brother or sister to Diego and I was pregnant again!
The stork did not take long to arrive and was born nine months after Marco
Years passed with no sign of calm that Duracell and Marco who began to follow in the footsteps of his brother. For six years
Diego we organized a big party in the garden with all the friends in the nursery. It was traumatic for me to see 20 young Diego who ran for home, but not what you would do for their children?
And even Diego had arrived the very first day of school, general emotion (just me and Sam were excited, Diego did not think like us)
proved to be a very independent child and with a great desire to do. Even with a great imagination, I guess. Was all an adventure. And then he wanted to be great. When I caught him playing with airplanes, Marco told me 'I'm coaching the art of war "or things like that, he learned from the film that Sam showed him. The tasks were in fact plans to foil an enemy attack
Since we had already passed the threshold of 30 Samo and I had opted for a look that most parents
The time had passed for the small Mark, who was the spitting image of Sam ... Sigh neither has taken from her mother: (
Obviously he Duracell.
And while I lavished on the baby, Sam Diego and spent their time playing games or watching action movies
And how everything goes for my little Diego (I seem to hear him scream "I AM NOT SMALL" ;) is the time to say goodbye to childhood and adolescence to welcome, and for us this time is the time to say goodbye! See you at the next update with Diego! Au revoir!
