But surely our rest will not allow us not to write interesting pages.
's interest in all of us, because these pages are written for those who will read it with interest.
These days, I reflected on the meaning of freedom, but not as means but as a choice.
I thought when I was around the statue of my crib.
For a moment I thought about everyone I know, as if they were statues of the crib, to see where it would be better identified. Besides, the figures are added each year and add other pieces and the crib it is not so monotonous.
And why they say that Christmas is boring?
The tree and the nativity scene have now become routine ...
Once (in my family is still so ...) the construction of the tree and the crib was something that made the whole family together, because it was a time like others to explain to children what it was like Christmas for all ages meet, because he had given to us and everyone.
This year my Christmas is over the ocean.
We on the other side of the world with my brothers who live in centers when my uncle was the founder.
's Christmas for them ... and they need to see parents, siblings and cousins.
why we are there with them.
E 'come even Santa Claus. It did not come dressed normally, but came dressed in T-shirt and costume. Yes, because the other side you die from the heat. We are all a family together and have paid tribute to the life that has given hope to many children around the world and a new life for others.
Anyway Merry Christmas to all!
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