Wednesday, December 29, 2010

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economically active children on holiday ... We were few and came

hate to tell stories. Already know. But do after 22.30 is even worse. I loaded it at 4 in the afternoon the house is incredibly messy and groceries do not last even a week. Anything else? Yes, put me in a foul mood that I call the sticks because they are bored. I assume: vacacionesssssssssss hate! Ya, ok, no big deal. One may be more time with the girls, take them to the movies, park, pool, houses of friends, welcome the friends at home ... Yes, big deal. At least for me.

is that everything is as perfect as the logistics of the year funicona coming December and I panic. I always feel the same. I do not know how am I going to survive until March, however, always survive. Am I aa all that happens to sleep on a warm day in March and rise another hot day in December? In between, when the issue is sorted, it happens so fast that not even noticed.

is no coincidence that my last post has coincided with the end of class ... I have not stopped since. From work to home, the house to the pool, pool to bed. From the bed to work, and so on each day. More over the nanny went to Concepcion and that as usual, I added the housework. In reality, I added the first few days. Now we are used to find the clothes on the floor and eat pizza heated in the microwave. It is not serious and I have to cook or iron.

I move and my back pops. I'm really split. Malena was just sleeping. I will try to rest without sun come ask me to serve something to drink ... Who am I kidding! Insurance expects to close the eyes to be thirst. I hate the holidays. I bet that whoever married children had invented them. Or was single. Or was a tremendous asshole.

Wednesday, December 8, 2010

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lice

Do not have a cough. Not have fever. Has no nose. You do not have lice. Which is not made in the pants. Never take away anything from other children. Is not it a lot? Too many requirements for a kindergarten. So many, that if true would not satisfy all never ordered it! In fact they are more than they ask me to renew the residence visa. Is that for first grade must present a certificate of criminal record?

The issue was that I work full time the phone rang, and I saw it was the number of teacher Malena. I panicked, Obviously, as any mother would have scared. Could not hear well, but I managed to understand that they had to take my little girl to the hospital. "Why?, What happened?" I asked. "It has nits, and is forbidden to have nits at school. We took her to the infirmary to check and yes, you. " Pohhhhhhhhhhhhhh and ... and it was scabies at the time of '20. My daughters

bathe every day, religiously. If you have nits is first because they are little girls with long hair, and second because someone has been infected, and surely they have infected others. I find it absolutely normal. As mucus, as fighting between buddies, such as coughing when the season changes, and like everything else here seems to be really serious.

No offense to anyone, I imagine the same situation elsewhere. Especially those countries where there are directly housewives because living with a single salary is unthinkable. Do you think the teacher would call a mother in labor hours to warn the little girl of three years has nits and can not return to school? Maybe I'm wrong, but I think that most would send a communication to the house is made the treatment and return with two braids and no more hair down. The point is

they always return the same thing. The poor teachers. These wonderful angels who have decided to spend thousands of hours call with goats that are not even yours. Is that they also collapse. And we are in December. Only then will they understand three calls in three weeks (I'm not exaggerating: the first by mucus, the second by poo and third in nits). I'd be exhausted. In fact I am. Then on top of my head itches. I know! I'll call my boss and I will say I have nits and I can not return to work until you are sure that there is not a visitor. Maybe she also seems serious ... although I do not.

Is it more funny? When reached Male home my nana called me because he thought he was coughing more than usual. Dad took her to the ER and was diagnosed with pneumonia. But yes, thank goodness that garden nursing confirmed that they were eggs. Because that really is serious. Seal cough not caught their attention. Is not that bad ... just need to steroids, antibiotics and rest. Nothing to do with a shampoo and comb. Buuuuuu.

Monday, November 29, 2010

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The wedding of my best friend

My best friend is from Argentina. Her boyfriend also. She lives in New York. He also. Can someone tell me then why the fuck are married in Uruguay? Never mind, the issue is that I am about to board a plane to Buenos Aires and then take a boat to Colonia and then driving up to Caramel. Too cool for a poor mother and a journalist like me. Is that my friend is so glam transpires. It was always the same. And I love you so, because that's all I'm not. That's why I love her so much.

The story is that for the first time in six years my husband and I are going to take a few days together away from the girls. Will be just two nights but for me the event of the century. First, because marriage promises to be worthy of Hollywood. Just to give you an idea, I have to wear a dress that never chose, and I tried, did not even see. But we will use it all the bridesmaids. The worst? Is strapless. That is, prohibitive for a former infant who has not used the silicone prosthesis. But my friend did not mind, suggested a strapless bra and now. We'll see how it is ... Second, we rented a room in a kind exquisite boutique hotel on the banks of river.

Internally I have a mix of sensations. Obviously, joy for my friend. It makes me very happy to finally have found a companion. But at the same time makes me sad because it is the last single, and I can not think of another party can be as entertaining. It also gives me a bit of guilt for girls. We sleep with the sound of waves breaking on the wall of the room and they up early to go to school. Guess that's why we've never been alone ...
Because despite everything, I'm very Jewish in this regard. I killed the idea that something might happen to them while we are away. So, stay in Santiago with my sainted mother, who can solve everything a thousand times better than me. But still, it gives me thingy.

What if the plane goes down? And if we were intoxicated with the delicacies served at the party probably because our bodies are not used and then we can not then return to Santiago? What if something happens to them? What if I want to bathe and begin with tantrums? What if my mother gets sick and feels bad enough to look after them? What if not sick but collapsed after 24 hours? What if suspended flights by a strike of those that usually have? What if there's another earthquake?

No no no. I can not self-undermining both. If any of those things happens God will provide. And if Provera does not provide a friend or neighbor. Because think about it, or lose the reel shitting me!