My first month
This is my first day of life. I remember I was in a very comfortable place no noise, no pollution, no pain; when suddenly I decided it was time to explore the word and I left. I didn't expect what happened, otherwise I wouldn't live for all the gold in the world.
I was born in US, I stayed two days in the place where I was born than I left to go to My house by subway. That was a great experience. Before getting to my house actually I stopped to the hospital where my grandmother was to meet her, because she was very anxious to know me.
The other grandmother left the day I was born because I was born two weeks later than people expected and she couldn't stay longer. She was very unlucky because I decided to leave my mother belly five minutes after she boarded on the plain for Europe.
At the beginning was very hard, my mommy and daddy didn't know where to start whit me. For one week they thought I had pain on the stomach so they made me eat a little while in reality I was hungry.
I got the passport in few days and when I was less than one month old I flown to Europe to visit all my relatives that where waiting for me there.
I went around for two month I met lots o people, everybody was very nice with me and I was happy. Everybody was fighting for holding my up, and that was the paradise.
I was supposed to live in my house but they where renovating it and didn't finish until I left Europe, so I first stayed at my grandfather house, than at my aunt house, finally at my grandmother house; everybody wonted me around.
