timeline in my live

By daguila
  • My first word

    My first word
    I really do not remember but what if my family was alwyas with me and laborers , who work me and mimavan all thanks to that love came my first tata word , at that time it was all laugther and emotion and i did not understand itbecause so much happiness but if i knew it was something to be proud life
  • My first teeth

    My first teeth
    My first teeth come out a normal day do not know how to explain it but it´s something you´ll never know how and that only comes out when you need it and ta this , tell my parents to see me very different because notthounght would come so fast and they realized he was flying time , but it was better for me because so they could conyinue to expand my die.I went out one by one saind it was very nice because when ireik and me can see.
  • My first steps

    My first steps
    They tell my parents that day they were making me eat and i suddenly saw that it was out of the crib and asked me kow i was down and suddenly start crawling phase and then slowly get up and give you twosmall steps , were surprised of how eveything happened but it was the most beautiful they had seen and knew that was growing but what they were sure of is that always was going to be your baby.
  • My first day of cole

    My first day of cole
    My first time l sneaked him freshman year my mother was beautiful and they did not say had a great time because they did not want me there and they were not used to anyone but me knew that it was important for my future , they say crying a lat and gave them much hurt but me em pezea then calm down and play with the children who were there that day l will never forget.
  • My fifth years at school.

    My fifth years at school.
    It was very emotional because only he is missing me a year to finish it and l snuck me out was begger things alone withaut need bath of my parents had my responsabilities , l had to try harder in school . Helps my mom with hause hald duties , according me cry a lot because l knew i was a year old ti finish the first stage of my life . That year happened too fast for me because l was so eager to do my last year slipped to passmy first year of that.
  • My last day l snuck

    My last day l snuck
    That day was very sad because i had to be separated from all my colleagues with whon havia shared more than five years of my fife if it was very emotinal but l knew i was taking a step toward a long future and that depended on my everythinglt would happen from the start of the that , but inside me something told me not to worry that going back to see everyone even toungh we were not in the same class but never forget that day
  • My first day at that

    My first day at that
    I remember i was very nervous because i was in a new school and did not know hardly anyone in my class , but as the day wore was going to know them slowly and i really had a great time that day , met new friends andalso new teachers and new rules were to meet in hign school was a great responsability that was willing to comply . So i decided to trust me more and realize that everything a person intends something you can.
  • My first day in second that .

    My first day in second that .
    I could not believe he had spent that first years with good grades , so as i did the first year because i was sure that the would second also with good grades to grab high school that was and is my dream sol struggled and achieve all the mistakes he had made the previous years and thees could move to the next without having to repeat the year so what i achieved and exceeded.
  • My first holiday in Spain

    My first holiday in Spain
    I never tought it would come to Spain - A Coruña vacation after finishing the third year that i met may new places and forgive that i want many , but what started as a simple term vacations come and live in Barcelona where my grandfather lives currently not everything was imagines as a suprise for my all new and full of people who did not know and a language he had never heard or spoken Catalan from herehe began a new life leaving behind all.
  • First day of school in Barcelona

    First day of school in Barcelona
    The first day leading the institute was too nervous , not knowing what to do or where to go but because they are my friends now could know everything that is to and as to the truth for me is very complicated because everything is different in all the senses and also it was a new language but thanks to my friends i´ve made gradually overcoming really hope everything fence me well and esceeded all my expectations and dreams.