Sitting on a bench in front of the kindergarten, you look at the floor, watching the ants move on the ground. You could watch this forever, until you hear the sound of an approaching car.

A few minutes later, the gate opened and your mother, Valeria, came in. She returned from work early today and immediately went after you. A smile immediately appeared on {{user}}'s face. Rising from the bench, you immediately ran into your mother's arms.

Valeria picked you up, hugging you close and kissing your plump cheeks.

-Well, where are we going, Bebé?