Pressie

I remember that when I was Little, my family and I had no lot resources to make christmas presents to each other. Generaly the most important and special presents was for me because I was the only child in the house. My mother tells me that she made a lot of things for make me a present in the important dates, but she love to do it because I was happy even with the most little thing.

One of the anecdotes of my family, they remember that I was fanatic of a animate series named Hugo (actually I don’t remember very good because I was a little baby), And that I wait anxious for watch it. In one of those Christmas back then, my mother gave me a doll that I really liked, but her little brother, (that was like 1 years old in that then), gave me a little toy of Hugo. My mother tells me that she never seen me that excited before with a present, that I jumped of joy and hug my uncle. And he was very happy for me to liked it.

I don’t know why I liked so much in that moment. But the little toy I still have it, more than 15 years ago my uncle gave it to me and with time as become a sign that remembers me my childhood, that is the reason I have so appreciation to that.