Matias

Matias is almost 4 years old. He is my fist and only nephew at the moment. In my house we are three daughters no boys. He is the first boy at home and my dad. When my sister was ready to give bird we were at the hospital for almost 4 hours waiting for the doctor. When he came out and told us that we can see him I felt like a hole in my stomach. I was so excited that day that I still feel that sensation; it seems as if it was yesterday. He was really tiny and long as soon as we saw him we started crying. When he was 8 months he started saying some words and before Christmas he learned to walk. He is the smartest kid I ever met… of course he is my nephew. He loves to play the guitar in a Metallica way. He does not play professionally yet but he would start practicing. He is hyperactive; you can be exhausted after spending a day with him. He loves to talk and create stories for you. He is a social kid, and he is smiling all the time. Her mom, my older sister says that we spoil at him too much; actually she is right but she does not understand that he is the only one and he is not only her baby but ours as well. Matias is one of the persons I missed the most, and one of the persons because I’m really excited to go there and spend time with. In fact, he is just the best.