Wednesday, December 8, 2010

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William is having problems with fractions. Fefe feel to study with him and William get more frustrated.
"Look, it's easy" says her father and explains the method, at which the baby is frustrated even more.
Fefe I have to tell apart that there is nothing more sad for the little versed in these arts that tell us we are easy because then we feel even more useless. So I feel
William and Fefe and try to reason the problems. Le I say that I also struggled but we are not going to win. William gradually calm, dry their tears and understands the problem that cost me both understand. Gives the solution and continue. Fefe is trying to solve the problem with their methods. William and I smiled.

Harry came today from school with red eyes. We said that the class made a contest Conversation. They formed teams. Each member drew a slip of paper and according to the promise he played had to sing a song. They had a minute to remember and get one point for each word. Harry's team arrived at 9 points and tied with another team. They lacked a word to give them the 10 to all equipment on this unit. His team chose to L and the other to K, who incidentally is the girl who likes to L. L took the piece of paper and touched the word "love."
- Love, Mom! He could sing "Somebody to Love", "All you need is love", "Love the way you lie!" But no, he left to lose for winning team K. He sacrificed his team for a girl!
After listening I do not know whether to laugh or mourn with him wanted so much to that 10.
then calmed down and even told us that before starting the competition the teacher said: "We will make sure a game and everyone will choose to Harry in his team."
I tell him at the inn on Saturday and on Sunday there will be karaoke and I say maybe sing a little. *****

rooted idea that does that the best stage in life is children. And they tell the children by all means. The truth is that it is a lie. I had a wonderful childhood but nothing came back to my school days. What flojerísima.
children hear us complain about our responsibilities, our uneasiness as they live their own problems to finish thinking that if it is supposed to be the best time, what happens when they grow up. Of course, so who is going to grow.
have to reassess our thirties, forties, fifties ... Do not tell a parent not be independent, self-sufficient, bringing Lanit in your pocket - even for chewing gum, cigarettes and coffee -?
'll keep telling my children that this time is precious and to be prepared, because by living as they expected to be more than happy adulthood.
Is not it cool to tooodo so now we can do?

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