urca casino that move, but how many boxes we have to empty! and how much useless stuff we've thrown away? incredible!
mah, nap between a win and a jelly, between a visit to the farmers market next door (the only outpost of civilization at your stroller) and small explorations in the area (currently just over garbage can), could not find the time to write some decent post and minimally interesting.
just a few pictures and then I throw them back into the vortex of the reorganization of the new house) about how to do it alone without the band and mei tai propriononloso !)....
vic this is by train (as we came here), sitting next to me, is the one behind is an old man before leaving Big Belly has strafocato unmentionable four packages of snack and then slept the whole trip. vic looked and UH did. this is the house. seems House with the Windows That Laugh brrr.
and this part of the interior, yet overflowing with items.
this, what we see, more or less from the window of our room.
ecomamme to me eyes! around to all the links of this initiative which I think is really cool! if you have used cloth diapers in good condition, even those who have Pupetto purchased before the birth and with which then you have not found, or simply if you have already 'twelve children and know that you will not more' , or just 'cause the bottom to give a couple of pannoli it does not take anything ... send them to the children of the House of Joy! site babymio find the info. and this' article on Pannolinilavabili.info:
"We are aware of this project of solidarity with the community of Kankai in Malawi. promoted in Italy by BabyMio and gladly support him.
It is a collaboration with a mission that among the many service activities, is also responsible for managing "The House of Mirth" , a small community of children (25/30) from 0 to 4-5 years, which are to them for various reasons (death of parents, inability to follow the family, illness or malnutrition, etc. ..). Within the Community operates a small hospital and a center of assistance and rehabilitation for children with physical handicaps , and of course a school.
order to allow girls to attend school there is a small internship, and girls are invited also to learn other crafts that will serve them later, eg. sewing.
The activities of this community are supported by donations of Italian families who provide support for adoption at a distance, but there are many needs to meet the requirements.
Emilia Cristofori expected to ship in January all the diapers that have been collected, which we hope will be instrumental for the sisters in the management of younger children.
Anyone who does not use diapers and intends to present for this good cause, is invited to join initiative "
Birth, love and civilization. Residential seminar with Michel Odent and Clara Scropetta
uh uh dungeon place the poster of this initiative that must be exciting! of course I loved the book Odent Abbracciamolo Now! , but I unfortunately I will not ' be there! Ugh. on site MAMI you can 'download the full program of the event.
7-8-9-10 October 2010 - Città Sant'Angelo (Pescara)
Il Melograno Pescara organizes
Birth, love and civilization. Residential seminar with Michel Odent and Clara Scropetta
Topics
physiology
deviations from physiology
life events
sexual ecology of the womb
childbirth, birth and lactation
the selective approach and the approach standardized
midwife
genuine acceptance and care of the newborn
primal health research
a new service: the "doula"
Recipients
The seminar is open to anyone working in the field of birth (midwives, obstetricians, neonatologists, pediatricians, nurses pediatric, etc.) and to all those who for professional or personal reasons wish to deepen, broaden and consolidate their knowledge.
The topics covered are also crucial for every woman who, as a doula, want to be of service to new mothers and mothers-to
- provide science-based information and essential
- protect against interference with the physiological process,
- enforce the basic needs of women and children,
- accompany the woman during pregnancy, childbirth and puerperium in solidarity, empathy and expertise.
The seminar is open to approximately 25 participants. Families and children welcome. We encourage mothers with young children to come with them. Where and when
The seminar will be held at the Miramare Hotel in Marina di Città Sant'Angelo, Pescara Nord motorway exit. www.miramarehotel.it
Work will begin at 19 Thursday, October 7 and end at 18 Sunday, October 10, 2010.
costs, enrollment procedures and other information on the site of Pomegranate
wow what a thrill. my first ... do you call this? blog candy? here is my creation. for polly. from that with this, the first date, do the scene. and if it proves to be a stinker League with the cleaning lady and white socks, you can always poses as a mentally unstable he believes to be little red riding hood to scare him. Xxx
today we made the move. ie ', we loaded all our belongings in a truck (is strange to think that everything I own all of the material is enclosed in a truck). Emilian (My husband), his father, a friend and our dogs are gone, the truck, at a time of Rieti, in the house that we will host a short meeting. I stayed here in Milan Victoria, waiting for the new house has just a semblance of home and that there are at least bed and fitted wardrobe. a settimanella and me and put us on a pupotti Frecciarossa (Assembly) at the time of the campaign Rieti. however, is not to bore you with all this, but the strange thing happened to me, it just happened (ooddio as I write) after this sequence of events. yes, because after they left, I entered into our now ex-empty house, that only a few minutes before had been a movement of boxes, dogs and curious men busy, and I took a nonoschè absurd! a heavy gloom! then, this is my seventh move (I counted them recently) and never, never, I felt so in leaving a room or a house where I lived ... the stranaaa thing is that I never liked that house, I hated her prissy parquet and rub (we were on holiday and then the furniture was not ours), that table orribbile giant strap around the old, the neighbors (Northern League ) so unpleasant that I've never had, and that funeral around ... well, I was happy to move house. then I said to myself ... because nostalgia this trash? I looked around and realized I am ... I lived in no house an event as important as the birth of my child. when we arrived, I was seven months pregnant and a half. I went there the last days of pregnancy, to wander through these rooms (two, that you expect?) in the throes of boredom more unbearable when my stomach weighed ottocentomilionidichili and I could barely drive a car. I brought the dogs out in the morning and wandered to those prissy greens lawns and watched the trees bucolic counting the days until the legendary DPP. I remember vividly the sensation experienced climbing the stairs, with Victoria in her arms, when we brought her home the hospital, wondering how they would have accepted our dogs. and mornings spent dozing on Latvian (even when asleep taaantissimo!), Or evening, also in Latvian, when all the tiredness of the day seemed to disappear while nursed and put to bed, and we were just us two, one. I am sitting on the bed and I thought of how many times I rocked in that room, how many times I breast fed them ', in silence ... I felt like an old woman who returns to a house where he lived the happy moments, and can not help but be moved and a little 'pining looking for traces in the corners of the walls, beyond the glass in the windows, creaking doors in . my daughter only ten months and I already 'so I get excited'! argh! it seemed to me 'so' great, now fully launched on the road to independence. oh my God, what shall I 'when you go' to school? and when I bring 'home the boyfriend, the university', when he goes' live alone! ^ ^ ehhhhhhh, dear ..... that mothers who chengesss!
I watch the ripples change Their size But never leave the stream Of warm impermanence and So the days float through my eyes But still the days Seem The Same These children And That You Spit On As they try to change their worlds Are immune to your consultations They're quite aware of what they're going through
vic this is by train (as we came here), sitting next to me, is the one behind is an old man before leaving Big Belly has strafocato unmentionable four packages of snack and then slept the whole trip. vic looked and UH did. 
this is the house. seems House with the Windows That Laugh brrr. 
