Blueprints For Wooden Turntable

Sixty-Four: Long live laziness + mother's love = D

How are you my little dioxodo carbon emitters? I hope the time change does not end for fitting to any bones or that torrential rains are beginning to frequent in Spain and have been walking down your street car. At the moment my I only history test tomorrow.
I only hope, is that not a catastrophe ( not be) .

This weekend I took it totally relax and rest. Lying if I said that I'm having a whole and do nothing under a blanket more warming than awejgoijawoegja * drool *: 3 listening to old classic folk which are love. I'm super bitch
between stoves, my secret woman pajamas and fleece-lined hood, old coat, shoes reindeer ... but it is not comfortable dropping my fault, they are, they caught me xD I took to sanearme

hair in the hairdressers (bangs me the way) and see Harry Potter (shame, things happened and I in the tissue-based film because I could not stop mourn (each scene was worse than the previous in terms of misfortune) xDDDD. But then stop feeling bad because I saw an aunt who was crying as much as I, and evil of many, some consolation: D Anyway.

For this week I have thought and I will be uploading texts, now just need to write.
I think they'll gustare:) I'll just say that belong to a new section or area called "The Family Storm", in which each of the members of different ages will have a part of situations are happening at that time.


And now a section dedicated to someone very special

C Nder have grown, I realized I could have done things better and easier in my house, I could have saved hundreds of threads stupid for wanting the last word, and that could have helped more and more . I have not been a person who lives together easily and I have many concerns and headaches for my personality and my ways.

Mom, my sister's dwarf (then bald) and I doing the Mongui.

Now that a stop to take In retrospect, he realizes how foolish he has been many times and still growing, how big it still has to be done.

I can never say you've been a bad mother, and today, I want to thank you for all the times you have endured my cries, my dislikes, my tickle, my stupidity, my crappy movies, my verbal diarrheas, my unbearable catchy songs ... For all the times you shared with me your experiences, your teachings, your thoughts, your regañetas, your ideas, your time ...
I try to show every day but today especially wanted to mention this because you're getting super old, I are 44 years! I think my greatest gift might be a phrase ...

Mom, thank you for existing.

Thanks for always being there through thick and watching storm slowly mayor.Gracias I do all the things we always give without asking anything in return.

"The fact is that I love you, tititititiittiiiiiiiiii, now is your cumpleañooooos" ^ o ^.

And to celebrate, at home with Chinese food: 3