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Greetings my love!


Today my little mouse took 2 years!

Mamma mia ... how many changes is a little woman now.

drives me crazy, everything about her drives me crazy, every glance, every grimace, every gesture, everything!

Even when she is stubborn and does not listen, I love it, love it!

is giving me so many joys that I never imagined.

Even and especially in this time its just a little smile or a "mammaaa" and I smile right back.

All mothers know, there are no words to describe everything that gives you a son, it fills your heart, life, of joy, love, happiness, serenity.

Thanks my love! Mom and Dad

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my birthday

Joy, who would have thought? Also this year I've done to make the years and are well 88, the face of those who wished me ill, tie!

I wanted to thank everybody who took the festicciuola for a few close to pacifier, night clubs under the house. We were about 923, more guest. guest not.
In particular thanks to my nephew has paid for everything that Pitufo (since the end of the evening I realized that it did not just happened change purse).
The thing I liked most was the white sauce pie with my eucalyptol in effigy throughout desabigliè (As the French say savvy).
It was fortunate for those who happened to slice with my left boob, the most valuable of the two.

Also thanks to the Emir of Brunei, who could not go to see (for purely political commitments, he says, but the truth is his fifth concubine from the right is jealous of me) but I sent that nice chest full of gold studded with diamonds filled chocolates grappa di Montepulciano.
The chocolates are flown in a flash (in the face of diabetes).

I wanted to thank the mysterious masked man who kept me company darkroom in those two valuable Oretta, waiting for the dancing began, since otherwise an old woman like me would have already fallen asleep from boredom.
I do not know who it was, but I wanted to tell him that he left behind his Rome with the number 10 jersey and that if he wants to come to collect it, I can go whenever he wants.

Finally thanks to everyone for the gifts in a bag, I reached 34,722 euros and thirty cents and are already leaving for Venice, where he will invest the amount on the Whole 32 Red Casino.
And if I win, now you know: I bought a bell'atollo in the Pacific and goodbye to all, joy.

your disheveled,
Grandma Lola

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There are no words.

This is a really bad time, today we made another visit to the cardiologist who confirmed what we had already said, my husband is working in Milan or Parma, one that is solely and exclusively in this type of transaction.

And oh well, hopefully good.

Within two days two people have told me the same thing, my dad has prostate cancer, already made, taken later.

This is all I know. Me with My family does not speak for the past 3 years or so.

I see them every day or so because they are close to shops, is awful but now they are accustomed.

recently I had seen my father in suit and hat, and I was sembrat strange, him with the suit, and never saw the hat only to bring the dog to PPIP.

But I have not given too much weight.

Now, I do not know what to do. cancer = death for me.

E 'dead his sister who was not even 40 years, died a few years later his daughter, 18.

I'm afraid, I weigh in, I call, I go or not go?

not easy, because while I know that I would find a door closed in my face and then because I do not have the courage to face my mom.

My problems are with her, we do not understand, we never understand, I'm afraid to start all over again, the fights, the squabbles, she has a strong character and I never responded, except when I have left home. It 'was very hard to live my life but there are successful, they are now stronger, but the thought of a face are weak, I'm afraid.

Then I think of my father, I would say just a simple I love you, I knew that his niece, I know I could love her so much, as it has always given me.

Despite all that to have done, my husband told me to go, why do not I have no regrets, it is my father, to bring the child to tell you and your niece.

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a lottery

Joys care, this year I am pleased to consummate the years, and 88 will be well!

This year I will play the lottery, we invest across the board of Catania on the wheel and all go out and if I become a millionaire and I buy a bell'atollo in the Pacific.
So goodbye all, joy!

If you also want to gamble, the numbers are 88 (my age), 13 (the fine day I was born) and 23 (my birth year).

88 in the face means "the magnet " like the one I always use to gather in the spicciuoli fountains (because one needs to make ends meet as you can);

The 13 is teeth falling and I have the honor to lose in quantity. Luckily question still milk teeth, so I always grow back.

23 finally ass and I still have the honor of having a nice hard as when I was diciessette years, feel it!

Then joys, I propose to make a megasistemone leaving safe: so send me your money. I recommend you send them all and, where possible, to mortgage the house. I
giuocherò the coupon of the lot and be assured that if we win is divided honestly, because now I know and you know I'm a little old reliable .

Post Scriptum (as they said the most experienced Latin):
moderately Clearance!