Thursday, July 30, 2009

Wooden Fingerboards From Europe

of healing stones and hot pans ...

healing stones - they are different modes of action rumored by ausgeleichend, soothing, sensory wandeld to inspiring - I do not know which stone for the effect is - but after the Day involving a nagging children, which began to make anything right did I was dressed and all the rest put in the bag - my never know! I'm honest - it would have given Valium for the wrist, I would have folded the - the main thing it helps.

The result of two really indignant terrorists was the lunch - were planned Pancakes with Meat filling - but for sheer nagging, crying, defiance, and all the other creative ideas - were a little too dark crepe with a little character-rich meat sauce.

There followed a tedious discussion with Pablo desperately sought a name for to find the contents of his plate, as he was the firm opinion that the pancakes could be impossible - he had never seen such dark shades and all - since when is sharp Bolognese? We agreed at some point out that we are "burning with sharp things" do not have to cook again and have now completed this part of the day.

I decided to spend the rest of the day, rather in the garden and in front of the house, my weed I pulled out before the few hairs were still there. A nagging Ines in a sling on her back was too busy busy trying to test whether the hair has grown or you just pull hard enough to turn must they get from the extra-high rubber bonded hair. Pablo however, indulged his passion for theatrics and described just about every stroller and neighbors and lively with plenty of gestures that we had a lunch and if they had eaten already "burnt schaaaaaaarf thing with" if not - no problem - we still had enough about.
Well, the rest of the afternoon Pablo has spent the currant bushes and a greenhouse with the tomatoes to satisfy his hunger - then it was more quiet and my husband and I were able to move the rest of the weeds at bay.

Whether the precious stones now its all action Ehre machen oder doch nur hübsche Zierde sind? Ich weiss es nicht - aber wir haben trotzdem einen ruhigen Tagesabschluss gefunden und nun liegen beide Kinder selig schlafend in ihren Betten und meine Armbänder wieder an ihrem Aufbewahrungsort - bis zum nächsten Mal.

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