passagework @ 2006-12-01T01: 23:00
The children I look after are - inexorably, milk-smelling, and the black eyes! Today we have crafted as a gift for the parents an advent calendar. I drew and cut the little girl ate her chocolate, from her heart good beam, while the semi-conscious with the limits of responsibility playing eleven-year-old collected our small contribution - a sky-blue stars with shiny stickers - and stuck together. Finally, before we read of a book.
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