Wednesday, December 22, 2010

8 Month Old Rubbing Eyes

THIS THURSDAY THIS A STORY A STORY




CAROL

I am one of those who suffers a catharsis for Christmas, I like, I can not help, and what drives me crazy are the street lights. Here in my town does not get many, but in Barcelona, \u200b\u200bthe environment is precious, hey, me change the character and I get happiness, you see, you silly, enjoy something so simple, I become someone else. The consumer side I like less, because it seems that you are obliged to buy, but well, here you can pluses and minuses, it is important to share with friends and family these special days. I must also say that sometimes that happiness is a bit nostalgic, especially if you lack one of the family, like me, although I'm sure that from wherever you are, I would like to continue as I am, because I know his spirit lives in me and it is as if I were here with me. You know with me also so much fun these days? With the holiday movie, and the more magic are better, I get so much that sometimes get very excited, I guess I remember my childhood and the illusion that I was doing when he approached the day of Reyes, had to leave early to bed because children spent awake no kings, and I closed her eyes so hard that it hurt to tighten up so much, and the next day there were the gifts, it was wonderful. Ah the illusion! It is the most beautiful thing there is no illusion there is no progress in this life, no projects are undertaken, or out of difficult situations, the illusion of child never be lost for many years go by, because if you stop to think as saying that film, "Life is Beautiful" and we must enjoy it while you can and hope that helps us to do.
So I think that if there is collective catharsis better; even once a year, we know that must have been all year but this time used to be a little better person, go ahead, live Christmas .

Wednesday, December 15, 2010

How Should Cervix Feel At Implantation

THURSDAY THIS THURSDAY THIS THURSDAY


STORY ELEVATOR


This contraption does not love me the truth, but I must admit that makes their service, because when not working and the floor where you go is very high, I remember mother of this pileup. After going to my aunt who lived in ninth floor-nothing more and nothing less, "and the elevator had broken down. You see me climbing ladders and stairs without stopping, when I left a couple of floors, got on all fours, my mother and I sweated. I must also say that when you're inside, you invade a claustrophobic inside, not going until you reach your destination, even put his hand in the fire I'm not the only, and do not tell you when you look which is very slow, or vice versa, that's too fast, or you feel that it moves a bit more than usual, you start to scratch as the children say and think, what if it falls? Well I'm on a low floor, than I would break my legs. However, if the floor is very high, things change: If it falls, the palm. Anyway, anyway, food is coconut.
The elevator is a kind of friend that you're always fighting, and as the song says: Neither you nor without you, my troubles have remedies, because I kill you without you because I'm dying. Anyway, my friends have to work out, so, to climb stairs, let us lift because exercise is best.

Wednesday, December 1, 2010

Unusual Facts About Riple X Syndrome

A STORY A STORY A STORY


changing lanes


Mary was ten years in an office tedious and boring, the same routine every day, every day the same comments, but what did you want? He worked for what I studied, administrative, professional training, "few people could say the same, but over the years realized that maybe this was not the best for her. Inertia made him continue, he could not risk to leave the job running times.
One day, walking through the streets of the city stood on a window of a toy store, although he had grown older, the toys were something that were fascinating, their colors, the mechanisms of those talking dolls, or robots dancing or jumping to the beat of your palms. At that time did not look anything like that, watching the frenzy of a wooden kitchenette all the utensils necessary for its proper functioning, pots, pans, closets and even cooker, we, at last. Beside her, a girl she watched spellbound as the marvelous could not take his eyes off it. Mary noticed their presence and stared enviously healthy: How beautiful!, She can enjoy the beauty. After a while, he was pensive as he watched the girl, and came up with something that perhaps he always had in his subconscious: "And if I put a toy store? Of course that's what I'll do!, Although the money, maybe if you ask for a loan, or perhaps if you seek a partner. The partner was difficult; first prove to the bank. The next day he asked permission to leave for a moment and went to a branch, he explained his idea and agreed with his fixed salary, but in case it told one of her classmates and the least expected it was also decided. Mounted their toy store and although they cost a little start, end the thing was running, and Mary came to the conclusion that despite everything, not having a fixed salary and sometimes even go looking for balance, this is what she always wanted, at last I was happy with what I did and the most beautiful, make the dream of many children.