Outside, the rain pouring down. How fitting ....
I have a thousand new ideas I have been sewing again Journal but not yet have brought on fabric.
A new sewing magazine I've bought yesterday from the shopping, and Mr. Tiny, a new bottle for its water. It would not be necessary, but I could at this sweet-forest owls and deer design do not go over.
Now just waiting for the substance of Mr Tiny's bee costume sure to be processed. I
carnival may not, but we are moving to a village with our children already.
also come with the heart's neighbor and its Annex, it is nevertheless a social round.
the moment I read the book by Cordula Stratmann "You up there, it down there."
At first I thought it was pretty smile, but now it bores mich.Ich'm at page 85 Perhaps our particular situation the crucial point of my pain (accuracy).
I'll read it again.
Otherwise it is medium, the big shock has passed.
Sally received yesterday a piece of cake, now they can eat what she wants, she will also try everything! The tablets
beat well, she is "better."
What else? Very tired in me, pain and cold feet. The dearest
deflected away, can not get out his grief but I feel still very. The great magic
children behave normally again. The King Tiger breaking from 2 days ago Howl along almost the Great showed no emotion on the outside. Only his eyes, I realized that it affected him too.
Mr. Tiny is quite affectionate, especially at night * ouch * my back
Tomorrow is Monday again ....* yawn *
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