Ah. Thank you.
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Ah. Thank you.
you are welcome and we are breathlessly waiting for another handsome picture of you.
I'm just stopping by but since we're talking about pictures... I am sending you an e-mail dearest Rachel with some of me, taken just before a dancing performance.
Love...
J.
they are gorgeous and I AM SO PROUD OF YOU AND SEND CONGRATULATIONS MISS TEACHER FROM ALL IN THIS FAMILY. YOU ARE AN ANGEL AND HOW BLESSED THE LITTLE ONES THAT WILL HAVE YOU AS THEIR PROTECTOR, TEACHER AND MENTOR.
ARE YOU DOING FRENCH IMMERSION, I WILL BRING BABY HASIA.
kisses and hugs and you look like a vision of absolute beauty little one.
Oooh... :blush: :blush: :blush: Thank you very much, dear. You know your words mean a lot to me...
And as I will teach French, I would be delighted to teach cute baby Hasia.
I have plenty of fairy tales just waiting for her...
bleh.......its not fair *grouch * *grouch* *grouch*
oh my precious little Night, how about all three of us plus baby go to Egypt for a nice holiday and you can show us around and we can all have such a lovely time , take a million pictures to keep of our time as family.hmmm?
Sending Love and prayers to sweet Rachel...
Hmm... I hate being late... :(
What a coincidence, I hate being early. :)
Are we back to Alice in Wonderland? :DQuote:
Originally Posted by AimusSage
Thinking mainly these three: -Samercury did great at her exam today. Congrats!! Very proud of you, keep on working. :banana:
-My eyes are closing on their own, must concentrate on keeping them wide open. But then, what's left of my concentration for studying...? :confused:
-Miss you...
I never left wonderland, I don't know where you think you've been? :D
I think I got lost in the rabbit's hole, among weird and silly study books...
How unfortunate for the rabbit, he never liked to study, and now he can't because you are using his books.
Sometimes I just happen to find myself in front of the screan gazing iat my own reflection and seeing an empty shell -- that feeling of emptiness that makes me most of the time seek the reasen behind my existance and the answer for that unanswered question. Now I think but then I might stop thinking, for why pursueing in what I try to prove if the truth is better to remain hidden.