one will be looked up at Dad

t8bxu993 · Wysłany: Pią 12:35, 18 Mar 2011 Temat postu: one will be looked up at Dad

Editor's note: In a small place, met a group chat of people,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], each to be Xiazhukeling, will be unhappy to leave, though it is helpless, but occasionally feel that their cute, but kind of cute, a bit different, hello on! Who is the most lovely people, hard to say,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], but many people are very cute.
friend's son sister moon in the water, I've seen him several times, always drink watermelon juice, we always give more, it is a clever, mischievous and some can not tell the aura, we call him Fanfan . One day he might not finish things and he was playing, (the store not many people that day she said Tuesday his mother and the moon in the water with it) Go out, I said, ) did not think, I may be kept on the look, and completely followed him, clueless, only a few minutes to a few of my albino. I started some of the ways of adults, handle in a circle, he did not know my scheme, as the project is too large, except few breaths, but an oversight by his engaging bits of fragmented, and ultimately can be a complete failure , to be naked. Come on I give it weight, I thought: carried away, and then to struggling to cope, and finally there is no way. They had to again, I am still no strength to fight back, he has not quite carried away win of the pride, and even some calm. Finally, he did not want down with me. Perhaps you say it is just play chess, perhaps just remember to remember the moves should be added that he thought that almost no distractions, unrestrained into a unique wisdom. I said I thought for a moment back, I could not bear to lose because there are not as.
What was her name, I do not know. I do not know will not come again, 4-year-old girl, together with their father, and give her father made a cup of coffee,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], and she has not pressed the juice is good, I give a small coffee cup She took it a little,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], she saw my father a small spoon, a small coaster,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], but also one of the coasters do not give her dad said, afraid she was broken, my little girl said: initially intended to bar such, it will gladly eat at the bar, a total of 12 cookies, it appears that she is more like it, you eat one, one to me, (my father did not give) I looked at her finished one, she turned around to see me, Some of the high bar stool, her curiosity and turn, one will be looked up at Dad, look at their own juice for a biscuit, I sometimes took her for his father to be comfortable, and the wind above the bar The Crystal Cup, to say to her, who said she did not understand, maybe she really remember. Her father in the three tomato dish all be over, eating nodded, and I cut and installed to give her a small dish, a meal a tomato a fruit eating a cookie, here take a look around over there, eat very satisfied. Saw a plastic stick, straight on top of a five-pointed star in having a little, she wants to, (not much use I gave her) she then used this walking around without any regard for; I saw her father looked at the watch, willing her to be happy. Can eat that piece of biscuit in the heart melt.
colleagues will recall the two men should be in 30 years of age, to the point of two cups of tea, and then accompany us to the closing,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], the first time I do not think there can be every time they said that, I did not care, Sure enough, the second to the third four are true, I also impatient, intentionally or unintentionally, the expression written on his face several times, only you are prompted to table our guests so that they pay, yet they are innocent (I prefer to believe is innocent), every time Xiazhukeling they can get up, go to the toilet, walked their talk about the topic of their stock. But we have some good left in their words, can we put them in the face and we like the same people remember, I remember very clearly, in fact, nothing else really in retrospect, that strikes them is so cute, cute little different. If they have not been here for some time, a few days? Who remembers ... ...
Who is the most lovely people, hard to say, but many people really cute. Seems to be like that.
Postscript: writing this text the next day the little girl again, very happy.

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Mr. Dawson was an old grouch2), and everyone in town knew it. Kids knew not to go into his yard to pick a delicious apple, even off the ground, because old Dawson, they said, would come after you with his ball bullet gun.
One Friday, 12-year-old Janet was going to stay all night with her friend Amy. They had to walk by Dawson’s house on the way to Amy’s house, but as they got close Janet saw him sitting on his front porch3)and suggested they cross over to the other side of the street. Like most of the children, she was scared4)of the old man because of the stories she’d heard about him.
Amy said not to worry, Mr. Dawson wouldn’t hurt anyone. Still, Janet was growing more nervous with each step closer to the old man’s house. When they got close enough, Dawson looked up with his usual frown5), but when he saw it was Amy, a broad smile changed his entire face as he said, “Hello Miss Amy. I see you’ve got a little friend with you today.”