It happened on the third of February. The mother of the boy wanted it to be on the second, but the doctors refused to the responsibility for the child's life because of the risks.
It was a healthy boy, a bit fat, but everyone was fat as a baby.
The kid was very energetic. He wanted to explore everything. He even injured himself once when he was painting. He had no talent for painting.
As time passed by, the child said his first word - papa, because the mother didn't spend much time with him, she was working, even though the father was working too. Pretty other, the sister would take care of the baby.
At the age of four, the boy went to a kindergartner. Even though he was a year late, he still made some friends. A year later, his mother thought, that it would be better if she hired a babysitter, so they could spend more time working and the child would be always watched.
The lady who was hired was in her fifties. She had a flat, a husband and a mature son. The husband though was a drunkard and often because of that, there were some heated arguments. She was absolutely adored by the boy. Why wouldn't she be? The sweetheart gave her everything to the kid and the kid did the same. There was true love between them.
Later on, she became the boy's godmother.
The child was already six years and it was time to go to the elementary.