Tuesday, January 25, 2011

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Breathing

This is a cold and rainy Tuesday who promised to be still full of fatigue and trips. And yet, an annoyance that quickly turned into a little impromptu party waiting for me when I returned last night and changed all what was expected: the mistress of my great Damsel in need of rest, parents were invited to take steps to keep children at home.
Yesterday evening, taken in lively discussions about the poor state of Education closes classes, exhausted teachers, reduced the number of substitutes, depriving children of the reception they were entitled to a few years ago still absence (pre) occupied by these sad facts, we had made no decision as to what we would do our big girl on Tuesday. But this morning we soon seemed clear that Tuesday would be ours to my Maid and I, it was timely for we find ourselves, at last, and it leaves a bit of life flowing on us, without obligation to anything. Thus we first VaquƩ each in our little occupations, then we read side by side
This afternoon, we prepared a cake for afternoon tea and dinner


we scrapped two photos printed long


we made a detour to stroll before seeking MiniRikiki our school. We watched Snow White , huddled all three under the rug.
Jealous of what she suspected to have missed the MiniRikiki proved well bitch
but it was a good war.
Tonight my heart is quite cold yesterday all warmed up. That feels good! Tomorrow morning he will leave much earlier but it will be a little softer than it would have been without this Tuesday stolen.

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