Lambidas devoradoras da esposa que nunca se cansa

When she got home, her mother had just arrived.  She came hurrying out of the kitchen to greet Jane, but stopped dead in her tracks.  She stared at Jane for a moment as if she were a stranger.  
Then she said,  “Oh sweetie, you look…wonderful!  Let me look at you!”  She came and took Jane’s shoulders in her hands and looked at her with such warmth that Jane felt herself blushing.  She’s looking at me, she thought.  She’s really looking at me.  And couldn’t understand why she suddenly felt tears in her eyes.  
She hugged her mother, unable to remember the last time she had done so.  
Her mother may have been puzzled by this sudden show of affection, but had the good sense not to show it, simply holding Jane for as long as she wanted to be held.  And when they finally pulled apart there were tears in her eyes as well.  
“Oh my”, she said.  “Your Dad and I have been so busy and you’ve been…growing up.  I’m

Lambidas devoradoras da esposa que nunca se cansa