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These days are passing by very fast for me and I'm counting the days to become a father.It's a strange passion inside me which gives me an extraordinary power to do whatever looks like impossible. No matter how much I sleep, no matter how much I work and no matter how much difficulty I have....I'm going to be a father, yesss. Every day I think how should I speak with my child, how is going to be my manner with my child and how should we raise him/her...I have studied some related books but I need more to know. But these days are not so easy for Sara.....she is very happy and passionate too but she has a lot of difficulty...As our ch...

When I was a child, every time I looked at my father I imagined it should be a very complicated and some how hard to be a father. There is a lot of things you should do, responsibilities, considerations, family support and supply, future and…and…and…! Then I thought a father is somehow a champion or at least should be an extra ordinary man. The out put was an unknown worry for being a father .’’ how can I make it? What will happen if I can not provide sufficient support for my child and family? How can I raise a child? How am I going to teach him?'' j After my marriage, Sara and I were always planning ...

  حالا دیگه کوچولوی ما 11 هفتشه! به لطف تکنولوژی روز دیگه می شه با انواع فرم و فیگورای مورد نظر از زندگی پیش از تولد هم عکسای شیک و کلاسیک با بک گراند مشکی ارائه داد این روزا طعم شیرین زندگی به دهان من ترشه! در کسری از ثانیه به محض حرکت جسم شیرین از دهان به سوی معده ی نازنین بقدری احساس بد ترش کردن و سوزش بی امان معده سریع میاد به سراقم که از خوردن پشیمون می شم. معدم هم که برای خودش سور و ساتی به پا کرده که نگو و نپرس. می پیچه و تاب می خوره و اصلا با خودش فکر نمی کنه که این صاحب بنده خدای من تاب این همه پایکوبی رو داره یا نه؟! خلاصه، دیشب معده عزیز بعد از مقاومت های پیاپی بنده از نرسوندنش به دکتر پیروز شد و ساعت 1 نصف شب ا...