3rd Birthday Party Poem

things happen. Explanations. ZOLA AND PROPOSED

Hi I am Zola.

Sometimes these things happen


first thing I have to do is say we spent the day walking around the mountains, and resting his steps, he was also spent power-usb modem FETEN early and now the gossip "go pedal" That means that only if you have time to peek at your blogs and comment properly, says that will make you lower the people a day now.

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Ja, ja, is very nearly as Heidi, but sleeping on a good mattress and a bed and unable to Goat milk drink ....... ja, ja, but the bed of her childhood life has also come here. The dark red painted this so cool and then black with bitumen of Judea. Not whether there will be a photo out there, and look for her. Huy if that bed !..... talk ........¡ bah do not tell too many interesting questions just lay there until 17 or 18 years, of the time.

Walking at sunset


said this move to discuss some of the photos you've been getting by way, it inevitably follows you in ..... nosequeseso \u200b\u200bnot seen ....... but says he is. I have to believe me because to me every now and smiles while on the phone to one eye.

His favorite flower, daisies outside of those which will give the can at the time. It is the wild carnation, Do not you get your scent? It's great. By one of those nearly plunges Mount Urgull around 9, 10 years, but as he was born under a lucky star, I can tell.





I have thought many entries such sums as she reorganizes the ideas (assuming they exist) at times, because most of the time just walk away and we were the target of pure pleasure. Other times you hear their classic little tune for a change, but always cheerful. He does when he feels up costing more than necessary and with the melodies step quickens, his heart glad, and I even shirking more easily.

This is one of my favorite ways


Yesterday I caught a bone nosedeque who replaced me lunch and dinner. I brought it home to finish the damn pipe liquidate and mango me when I was the last piece, on the dismissal, the sweetest. I'll be big and brutal but very noble, it is the real beast Pipa home.
Nothing is as it seems, really, really of good.

Pipa, the demanding, taking the morning sun daily particular his chair. Ha ha, sometimes I tease him and stole the pillow, and come from their bites me in my fragile ears.


From what little I have clear in my short life is to live here for over half a year and there is no single day that I remember that we know the glory , ours, of course. I will go gradually understood.