
Hola a todos, queridos lectores. Bienvenidos a mi blog.
Esperando se encuentren bien, les cuento:
Esta semana ha comenzado el nuevo año escolar, lo cual significa el regreso a clases de todos los niños, jóvenes y adolescentes del país.
Para mi, eso significa levantarme más temprano para preparar a mi hermano menor para su primer día de escuela. Me sentí como un papá luchón mientras planchaba su uniforme y lo peinaba para que estuviera lindo y bello. El estaba muy emocionado por ello.
Soy nuevo en esto. Es mi primera vez alistando a mi hermano para el colegio, así que me demoré mucho en todo, tanto así que llegamos bastante con veinte minutos se tardanza al colegio.
Recordé mis días en el colegio en los cuales papá y mamá me llevaban al liceo; honestamente no sé cómo eran capaces de tener todo listo a tiempo para que yo pudiera llegar puntual a la escuela.
Inscribí a mi hermano en el mismo colegio en el cual yo estudié para que pueda tener la misma educación que yo, el colegio "Nuestra Señora de La Asunción", un colegio católico ciertamente estricto y reglamentario. Y para mí fue muy grata la sorpresa de saber que la misma profesora que me dio clases a mi, la cual era una de las más amables que habían, le dará clases a mi hermano.
Habían muchos padres llevando a sus hijos igual que yo. Me sentí parte del club de padres orgullosos de sus hijos. Me siento muy feliz por haber llevado a mi hermano a la escuela en su primer día. Fue muy grato ver de nuevo a mis antiguos profesores, quienes me aseguraron que mi hermanito estaba en buenas manos.
Alabo y admiro mucho la labor que hacen las madres todos los días para preparar a sus hijos para la escuela, definitivamente, merecen el cielo y mucho más.
Gracias a todos por leer y compartir, hasta la próxima.
 Hi, dear hivers. Welcome to my blog. I hope to find you all well. Let me tell you: This week marks the start of the new school year, which means that all the children, young people and teenagers in the country are going back to school. For me, that means getting up earlier to get my little brother ready for his first day of school. I felt like a struggling dad as I ironed his uniform and combed his hair so that he would look nice and handsome. He was very excited about it. I'm new to this. It's my first time getting my brother ready for school, so it took me a long time to do everything, so much so that we were twenty minutes late for school. I remembered my days at school when my mum and dad used to take me to school; honestly, I don't know how they managed to get everything ready in time for me to get to school on time. I enrolled my brother in the same school I attended so that he could have the same education I did, Our Lady of the Assumption School, a Catholic school that is certainly strict and regimented. And I was pleasantly surprised to learn that the same teacher who taught me, who was one of the kindest teachers there, will be teaching my brother. There were many parents taking their children, just like me. I felt part of the club of parents who are proud of their children. I am very happy to have taken my brother to school on his first day. It was very nice to see my old teachers again, who assured me that my little brother was in good hands. I praise and admire the work that mothers do every day to prepare their children for school. They definitely deserve heaven and much more. Thank you all for reading and sharing. See you next time. 
 Hi, dear hivers. Welcome to my blog. I hope to find you all well. Let me tell you: This week marks the start of the new school year, which means that all the children, young people and teenagers in the country are going back to school. For me, that means getting up earlier to get my little brother ready for his first day of school. I felt like a struggling dad as I ironed his uniform and combed his hair so that he would look nice and handsome. He was very excited about it. I'm new to this. It's my first time getting my brother ready for school, so it took me a long time to do everything, so much so that we were twenty minutes late for school. I remembered my days at school when my mum and dad used to take me to school; honestly, I don't know how they managed to get everything ready in time for me to get to school on time. I enrolled my brother in the same school I attended so that he could have the same education I did, Our Lady of the Assumption School, a Catholic school that is certainly strict and regimented. And I was pleasantly surprised to learn that the same teacher who taught me, who was one of the kindest teachers there, will be teaching my brother. There were many parents taking their children, just like me. I felt part of the club of parents who are proud of their children. I am very happy to have taken my brother to school on his first day. It was very nice to see my old teachers again, who assured me that my little brother was in good hands. I praise and admire the work that mothers do every day to prepare their children for school. They definitely deserve heaven and much more. Thank you all for reading and sharing. See you next time. 
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