Joana Mouris narrating:
I walk through my princess Maya's little room.
That will be the name of my little princess, Maya fitzy.
I catch a glimpse of Cristian leaning against the door and crossing his arms as he watches me.
I was already eight months and a few weeks old, the final stretch of the pregnancy, and I'm really looking forward to the arrival of my daughter.
Cristian doesn't even say it, my boyfriend keeps asking me if I'm feeling something, yesterday I was in the bathroom and it was really tight, I ended up not being able to hold it and urinated on the bathroom floor, at the same moment Cristian went in and thought my water had broken.
The same panicked, I know it was pretty scary for him but for me it was funny.
Then I had to explain to him that it was just urine, the man
