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I said that I'll post when I have a new layout (thank you Alice!) but I say that Bergson's conception of time eh ...
BRIEF
Today, I came to the conclusion that the loose may have a genetic .... (Mom, I love you anyway!).
this morning, so my mom and I decided to spruce. Well, so far, no problem. We're starting to get to work towards 10:30 .... to finish at 15.30 .... 5 hours to decorate a poor tree.
Explanation:
Logic would put that first Christmas lights and garlands normal and then the balls. But no, we had to be distinguished and that starts with the balls. Result, at the time of the garlands, the balls fall one by one (two died in combat). We'll mention the episode where my mother a garland electric industry without realizing that it is called the wreath by the filament of a light bulb without wondering why there are more around the filament bulb .. ..
Add to that we had to call the system as more than any ball D we had to hook the hook.
The best of best when it once was thought to have done, my mother told me:
"I forgot to put the sheet under the tree .... Well, Delphine, raised during the fir I put the water! " (We put the tree on an old coffee table.)
"Pardon?" O_o "
One can easily imagine that the galley is to raise a tree with all its decorations ... *
pitching dangerously to the right .... then left ...*
"ATTENTION, IT WILL FALL! retains the!"
BUT ... .. E. ... Q. ... AIS CAN ...." * * Figures in garlands
In the end, we came to grips with the beast and the tree does not look like much. Good thing my mother has waived any decorating the apartment this year .... Tacks within the ground on which I inevitably WALKING.
In a completely different note, a site to see if there is a minimum curious
http://www.kcckp.net/fr/
There's even an e-shop .... Here, we wonder if we should laugh or cry. Taken from
