My passage to 2009 this year looked like this:
-Wouin, wouin (crying of a baby not sleep in his bed hospital)
Both parents sleeping getting up for a diaper change and a drink.
Ah, my beautiful ...
-What?
-It's midnight and 5
-Oh-Well ...
good year Ah, Happy New Year Lovely Kiss
asleep
Yeah, hopefully it is a little more festive next year: P
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