February 15-VIII World Day against child cancer
to support the fight against childhood cancer
by
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(from cellular TIM, Vodafone, Wind, H3G, and net Fixed Telecom Italy)
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Monday, February 15, 2010
Gator Trailers Reviews
February 15: VIII World Day ...... SOS
Thursday, February 11, 2010
Thermal Sweater Tennis
We do not know when, but long-awaited and dreaded the moment is approaching. It could be any day since we are caught between those who out of the house and who does not want to give us ours. We move - and astounded at the thought. The house we bought long time ago, and told us how to make small things done well and we 'took time, so we did just in time to fertilize, and it' been a long, care a bean in the belly until it becomes a Chicken ( We have spent most of nine months), we did grow with us in our little nest and made to stay close to us (not us) ... well ... he always slept in the little house has learned to his favorite spots : first love for the library then falls in love for the moving colored circles in the kitchen, the rugs on the bed (because there was more space to put it) and especially his first love, the baby-face-box in the bathroom. Now all these points of reference we will abandon them, we will bring the memories with us, colors, patterns, but also and above all the small change will have to her room. ... OK PANIC .... So far It was a love child all smiles and long nocturnal sleep in his basket next to the bed and mamex papex ... now will it? will have no fear in her room alone? It 's not that we saw when he woke up calm and fell asleep? How should we handle the
Babbi digital - in the broadest sense-mammenellarete, anonymous campers, emilio AIUTOOOO uncle !!!!!
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Monday, February 1, 2010
Chicken Pox In Toddlers
Genoa, I said, is just another idea ... ah, la la la la la la
The children pretend, or maybe you just need a long, long time, so hard, so much involvement, a lot of programming, but also give so much of this so I'll let it speak for real writers, but a small gift I want to give us a hint.
I do not know what to call it even, and maybe '"desire to do something with your daughter" or "desire to share with her their own interests" or simply keep her busy having fun we (and papex mamex). Often with the mamex fantasize about future trips we could do with the child (all of France in the car, Jordan ...) in the meantime as soon as the weather permits we decide to spend a Saturday or Sunday to ride. It always starts with the excuse to make her breathe cleaner air, it almost always ends with the legs under the table. Pero 'and we have fun and she' always happy.
Saturday we caught a wild card. After several days in a frozen Milan with fine decoration and well beyond any ambition of De Corato, I said enough-I want to walk without gloves, no hood and the jacket open-at least, for the whole week, I studied the weather and verified on webcam as they were the actual conditions on Saturday morning I got up, I checked the webcam and we decided to leave, an hour and a half of sleep in the car for the small and arrived in a place that looked like paradise: 5 km walk along the beach, 10 degrees, not only without gloves and hat but also feeding in the open for her and cake and ice cream on the bench for us. Without the little we would never have defeated the laziness and we have been inundated with requests for drinks, brunch, dinner + movie instead with a mission to bring a breath of sea air, we found Nervi, we did not know and we enjoyed an early spring .
The same rut of walking or stroller, we took yesterday to get out of home early at about ten to cross a car-free sunny Milan, losing time between a show and the park, eating omelets with family Krugman. I'll be repetitive but I love this life more and more.
The children pretend, or maybe you just need a long, long time, so hard, so much involvement, a lot of programming, but also give so much of this so I'll let it speak for real writers, but a small gift I want to give us a hint.
I do not know what to call it even, and maybe '"desire to do something with your daughter" or "desire to share with her their own interests" or simply keep her busy having fun we (and papex mamex). Often with the mamex fantasize about future trips we could do with the child (all of France in the car, Jordan ...) in the meantime as soon as the weather permits we decide to spend a Saturday or Sunday to ride. It always starts with the excuse to make her breathe cleaner air, it almost always ends with the legs under the table. Pero 'and we have fun and she' always happy.
Saturday we caught a wild card. After several days in a frozen Milan with fine decoration and well beyond any ambition of De Corato, I said enough-I want to walk without gloves, no hood and the jacket open-at least, for the whole week, I studied the weather and verified on webcam as they were the actual conditions on Saturday morning I got up, I checked the webcam and we decided to leave, an hour and a half of sleep in the car for the small and arrived in a place that looked like paradise: 5 km walk along the beach, 10 degrees, not only without gloves and hat but also feeding in the open for her and cake and ice cream on the bench for us. Without the little we would never have defeated the laziness and we have been inundated with requests for drinks, brunch, dinner + movie instead with a mission to bring a breath of sea air, we found Nervi, we did not know and we enjoyed an early spring .
The same rut of walking or stroller, we took yesterday to get out of home early at about ten to cross a car-free sunny Milan, losing time between a show and the park, eating omelets with family Krugman. I'll be repetitive but I love this life more and more.
course Elvis http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=02rd29IGY5g
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