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I vintooo! Thank you Speedy :-)

The title says it all ... I won one of 5 prizes by Barbara-Speedy on his candy of the Epiphany.
I was lucky, you have no idea how happy I was when I read my name chosen at random from the winners ... and even more delighted when I received a huge yellow Buston into the wonders that you can see in the picture below.

Dpo he unwrapped the parcel, and Barbara also here no exceptions, its packaging is always very accurate, I was surrounded by a cloud of lavender-scented dream ... ah, a breath of spring in this day and foggy umidissima ... it took me so! The braided wool
profumabiancheria is over now hanging near the desk, at your eyes and nose ... :-), but the contents of the other bag was properly arranged: badges stuck on my bag, mini-calendar view next to the PC, adhesive agenda as a bookmark, and mirror in the hands of Zaira cicciose that keeps repeating "Guadda mom, I see it baby" ... mother's heart ...

THANKS BARBARA * __ *

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The light inside I'm reading



As is always important to have a luce dentro, anche piccola, che illumini e persino riscaldi i nostri pensieri e le nostre giornate. La famosa Inner light di beatlesiana memoria, l'amore, gli affetti, gli amici, la musica, qualche passione, qualche interesse, la speranza, un sogno, la fede. Ci sono periodi in cui questa luce si affievolisce, e noi ci incupiamo tutti, diventiamo meno luminosi , perdiamo la luce negli occhi , smettiamo di sorridere. La prima metà del 2010 fu così, per me, lo ammetto.
Da qualche mese, grazie al cielo (fortuna, destino, forza di volontà: chiamatelo come volete), ho di nuovo quella luce dentro, e penso che si veda e si senta anche fuori. It will be a better year, this.

Holi Monitor For The Heart

E 'Monday ...@__

He begins to trot ... after 2 weeks of peace begins with getting up at 7, breakfast on the run, school, homework, sports ...
He was well at home with the kids, not so much for getting up later, but for the chance to live without worries since awakening.
Breakfast done quietly, laughing and joking, the time to go to the library and look at books quietly, out grocery shopping together and spend an hour just for a pound of ham, all sit on the couch watching munching on junk food cartons ... But today

rude awakening, the series "I ooooooooodio on Monday": cold, rain, cold coming on me, e...ta-daaaaaaaa, la mia macchina che non dà segni di vita. Batteria andata, morta, defunta. Il che significa che i pargoli grandi dovranno tornare a casa da scuola a piedi...e con sto diluvio immagino che dovrò farli cambiare da capo ai piedi, sperando che non si becchino pure qualche malanno.

Ma visto che ci siamo, aggiungiamo pure che stamattina sarei dovuta andare a iscrivere la tata alla materna. E non mi va...per niente...cioè, solo a pensare che per lei a settembre sarà ora di infilare il grembiulino rosa mi viene male. Come ha fatto a crescere così in fretta? Come hanno fatto questi mesi a trascorrere così velocemente? Non che io mi senta invecchiata o decrepita...ma come smarrita...ieri era una cosina di 2 kg e adesso must go to kindergarten already??

And, deep down, the worm is still there, I'm thinking that he would be the nursery, which last January and I should prepare to enter HE-towel bibs and its symbol, and that would be kindergarten together, how many years ago it was also my older sons ... Now that one is in sixth grade and the other in fifth grade, sometimes they take out any memory of the "good old days of asylum", than you fun, what to draw ... But that fund is still bitter that, despite the good things happened after that, it never goes away, ready to check out when you least expect it ...
And in a few days I'll have to go to include also the number two medium-sized son ... And if I go into hibernation until at least June, eh??

Help ...

Weighing The Odds In Sports Betting

this book. Difficult, yes, but full of good ideas and suggestions. Recommended for boys introspective and sensitive, but also to girls who want to try to understand something of what was once called "the stronger sex" (sic) and not stop at the outward appearance.