Saturday, January 22, 2011

Bus Or Train To Sunday River



haha. ha! So now the person # 2 zaczytała in my blog. Ua was an event. Weszystko what I wrote just now not to say came to light. OJC, no!
Anyway this week I'm already in the NQF. Conrad comes to class, and then learns, eats something and then something and something else, and sleeping. And I do the shopping myself, him, us. It is well kad emerged from apple & mandarin - necessary for survival in the conditions prevailing now (and wgle ever).
(by me!, what a massacre that he now knows it all!)

Well, what else ... A! Yesterday I made soup. But it was good. I tasted. In total, even a lot. I do not know how to Conrad, but as for me it was yummy. It could be a little more thick, but it was good. But it was really cool. (...)
(and may well have read it - it was zabwnie, and each seemed only hihy and ahy and "?" And kisses here and there.)
(but no reading my fbl (which somehow still survived, so obciachanej that version), this was too much even for me) (A) A

wgle Conrad is actually beautifully by the day.

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