Pokemon Shiny Gold Evolution Guide

not worry about those years, nobody cares about that. We care hold you close and feel your affection.

Today we celebrate your birthday, but not many have, but how you go. You're welcome to our side and as always, we mimes.

is a day of joy, they reached the age where you can sit with feet dangling over the life, look into face and say

" Yes, I got here, and while I did, I was happy. I had a happy childhood, surrounded by close family with a sweet mother took care of me.

I had a great love that gave me beautiful fruit in the form of four children, whose flowers were seeds now, this story: Three sons, three daughters. One daughter, one son, six grandchildren, five grandchildren, two grooms-grandchildren ... and all together, around me now I give her affection. What else I can ask?

Perhaps, they are all happy in life they choose to live. I watched them grow, saw them become good people, maybe you can ask to see them happy to get some of your dreams. Yes, life. That is what is now perhaps can ask: Time. A little more time. It is much to suggest? Or maybe it's like a dream, you crave, want, but do not know if this is true? "

Today is all that matters, that life, you have time. To keep you well, so young in spirit, so much of affection.

To scold us whenever and angry when we want.

To continue to feel your love, be your care, knowing that you are concerned at all.

To keep being you, as you are, how you feel. To give us your love every night, to hear you say that we have no idea of \u200b\u200bwhat we speak, to hear you defend what you believe true nails.

For everything you want. I wish you much longer ...

And around ten years, get together again, with more members in the family, for your grandchildren, maybe then too, a great-grandson, again you sing Happy Birthday Yayi! Loaded with feelings.

For my part, and without clouding the words that today all you have spent on the desktop, I leave this beautiful reflection of a great writer whose life suddenly, left him no time.

"I am often asked how many years I have ...
What matters that!
I have the age I want and feel. The age at which I can cry without fear of what I think. Do what I want, without fear of failure, or unknown.

I have the experience of the years lived and strength of conviction of my desires.

matter how many years do I have! I can not believe it.

Some say that I am old and others that I am at the peak.
But is not the age that I have, or what people say, but what my heart feels and my brain dictates.

years I have needed to scream what I think, to do what I want to recognize old wrongs, correct treasure trails and successes.
now do not have to say: You're too young ... not make it.

I have the age at which things look more calmly, but with the interest of further growth. I have the years when the dreams start to caress with the fingers, and dreams turn into hope.
the years I have love, sometimes it's a crazy flash, eager to be consumed in the fire of passion you want.

And sometimes a haven of peace, as the sunset at the beach.

How many years do I have? No need to dial a number, it made my desires, my triumphs, the tears shed by the way to see my broken dreams ...

worth more than that.

cares if I am twenty, forty, or sixty!

What matters is the age I feel.

years I have need to live freely and without fear.
To follow the path without fear, because I carry the experience and strength of my desires.

How many years do I have? That's who cares!

years I have needed to lose the fear and do what I want and feel. "

Note .- To my friend Maria Rosa, the mother of my child, my daughter-grandmother in her eightieth birthday.

José Saramago