Margarita lo más importante en mi vida de niña / Contest 140
Hola Hola
Aquí voy, comenzamos.
¿Cómo sería tu sábado perfecto?
Mi sábado perfecto es muy sencillo, porque no soy muy exigente, sin embargo tiene algo bien puntual, que de lo que vaya a escribir entra el “no soy de cocinar, no me agrada mucho”, así que todo empieza con comer sabroso por delivery o salir a comer, ese es el inicio.
Con salir a comer algo sabroso, yo estoy bien, almuerzo o cena, alguna de esas dos comidas, no me cae mal que no las haga yo. Por ahora estoy disfrutando mi soltería por lo que me gusta quedarme en casa viendo series o películas, descansar, si estoy sola sin César muchas veces es más divertido que cuando él está.
Otra cosa que disfruto es ir a comprarme algo, nunca lo hago, cuando lo hago me siento bien y siento que logré algo por mí, cosa que es mucho más divertido, salir a comprar algo por mi propio medio, gracias a mi esfuerzo y trabajo. Es gratificante.
Los sábados son los días que me gusta hacer actividades, dado que el domingo es un día para dormir y descansar, como yo digo “no se piensa los domingos”, me bloqueo y no aporto mucho los domingos, prefiero estar en casa y no quitarme pijama.
Con respecto a la siguiente pregunta, aquí voy:
¿Cuál era tu juguete favorito cuando eras pequeño?
Cuando tenía 1 año de haber nacido, a mi hermana y a mí nos regalaron unas muñecas llamadas repollitos, las cuales tenían un nombre particular y era Margarita Bais, Margarita para mí era mi hijo, a donde yo iba me la llevaba.
Era tanta mi obsesión con la muñeca que me jugaban bromas y yo lloraba porque pensaba que se la iban a perder, mi abuela le hizo ropa tejida como la que les ponen a los recién nacidos, era muy querida y malcriada.
Hice experimentos con Margarita, la inyectaba con agua, la bañaba, peinada, vestía. Era mi bebé, siempre tenía algo que ver con ella. A pesar de cambiar a jugar Barbies, ella siempre estaba en mi cama esperándome para dormir en la noche.
Luego de grande aún la tengo, está guardada en un saco, siempre pena porque esté ahí, no sé por qué dado que era mi muñeca, pero ella sigue conmigo. No juego con ella, solo está metida en un saco esperando que venga alguien con quien jugar. Cosa que no creo que aparezca.
Yo era tan pegada a esa muñeca que hoy día aún la mencionan y recuerdan. Creo que aprendí a ser mamá con ella y siempre quise tener un hijo gracias a ella. Cuando se materializó tener un hijo recuerdo a una persona que me dijo: Al fin tienes a tu juguete personal. Supongo que vió mi amor hacía Margarita que sin yo decirle mucho, sabia que iba a querer un hijo en algún momento de mi vida.
Espero te haya gustado mi historia, ahora Margarita ya se encuentra en Hive, así que se va a volver famosa.
Feliz inicio de semana.
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Margarita the most important thing in my life as a child / Contest 140
Hello Hello
Here I go, we begin.
What would your perfect Saturday be like?
My perfect Saturday is very simple, because I am not very demanding, however it has something very specific, that what I am going to write includes the "I am not one to cook, I don't like it very much", so it all starts with eating tasty by delivery or go out to eat, that is the beginning.
Going out to eat something tasty, I'm fine, lunch or dinner, one of those two meals, I don't mind that I don't make them. For now I am enjoying being single so I like to stay at home watching series or movies, rest, if I am alone without César it is often more fun than when he is.
Another thing that I enjoy is going to buy something, I never do it, when I do I feel good and I feel that I have achieved something for myself, which is much more fun, going out to buy something on my own, thanks to my effort and work . It's rewarding.
Saturdays are the days that I like to do activities, since Sunday is a day to sleep and rest, as I say "you don't think about Sundays", I block myself and I don't contribute much on Sundays, I prefer to be at home and not take off Pijama.
Regarding the next question, here I go:
What was your favorite toy when you were little?
When I was 1 year old, my sister and I were given some dolls called cabbages, which had a particular name and it was Margarita Bais, Margarita for me was my son, wherever I went I took her.
I was so obsessed with the doll that they played pranks on me and I cried because I thought they were going to lose it. My grandmother made knitted clothes for her like the ones they put on newborns, she was very loved and spoiled.
I did experiments with Margarita, injected her with water, bathed her, combed her hair, dressed her. She was my baby, always had something to do with her. Despite switching to playing Barbies, she was always in my bed waiting for me to sleep at night.
I still have her when she's grown up, she's kept in a bag, it's always a pity because she's there, I don't know why since she was my doll, but she's still with me. I don't play with her, she's just in a sack waiting for someone to play with. Which I don't think appears.
I was so attached to that doll that today they still mention and remember it. I think I learned to be a mother with her and I always wanted to have a child thanks to her. When having a child materialized, I remember a person who told me: At last you have your personal toy. I suppose he saw my love for Margarita who, without me telling him much, knew that I was going to want a child at some point in my life.
I hope you liked my story, now Margarita is already in Hive, so she's going to become famous.
Happy start of the week.
Soy Ana Fuentes💜💜
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