Friday, December 31, 2010
Thursday, December 30, 2010
Tuesday, December 28, 2010
How Do You Get The Hologram Off Of A License
snow in Switzerland ... the first time on skis! The ritual of
We chose the cold this time and supported the desire to see the pulcione with skis for the first time.
We got right up in Switzerland, at 1300 meters in the small village of Villars-Sur-Ollon, precisely in the canton of Vaud. I longed for, I confess, before coming here, bringing all the heat. Nothing is more liberating for me, a holiday with the kids, the only worry about him wearing the costume and then watch them run and play on the beach. But it went well, I'm not complaining, but in recent years, I have the syndrome of lizard and seeking always the sun with a preference for that warm! Added to this is my fall a few years ago with its transportation on a stretcher that gives me some of the image of Snow Queen. With this serious flaw in my resume I try to make up trying to bring the kids to skiing and trying to figure out if they like or if they have all inherited from it all me! The attempt to provide as the first 'guinea pig' the pulcione. Today was the first day. First a walk with the boots, then with one ski and then two and so small first descents. Really a lot of things for a first day of class, since I still put the skis on snow! This year, if we think we have really done great things. I understand that three years are a kind of turning point, the sport finally opens the doors and do not need the watchful presence of mom and dad at all times. All this I created a little reflection. The swim, now this first taste of skiing. When and how do you tell if a child has a passion for a sport? I speak with the experience of a child who has gone 'to pole bough ', making for some years attempts to racing in synchronized swimming and then jumping back and forth without a clear direction and eventually take with me for not getting me closer to a sport as it should. The question is how do you determine the ' as it should be' ? I do not think that my have an answer today, let alone a sin for not having made me an athlete. Maybe it was fate, and perhaps there was a love affair with the sport that I wish I had. But I believe that if the sport into your life as a normal dimension of everyday life difficult and they come out too easily. Remains at least, if you do not become an athlete, a love for physical activity and movement. How to satisfy then their preparation, in case there was, how can we capture? Of course you can not pass the year to let him experiment than anything, this will result in further damage to my psyche. How to seize a passion? I'm not one of those manic, obsessed with sports, this can be deduced easily from my little sports background, but how to help him to do something that he really likes. Maybe at some point I will tell him or I did not say and will be one who hates the sport because it might make him try to force many will end up not wanting to make none. However, the day today has seen the first part of 'I do not want to be here' a second part of the continuous down to 44 teeth with smiles! Really hard to understand! I enjoyed very much. Be able to see him do something that in the first moments it seemed difficult and inaccessible and to be aware of the conquest in the acquisition of self-control and his body is a joy for me difficult to measure. Better stop and think back to the hot chocolate 'helps flesh' that does so much to stay in the mountains and maybe it makes me relax, like on vacation should be. By the way, the 3 in the photo I'm not the one with brown fur!
Tips for Trip
Villars-Sur-Ollon is a place for families. This is evident from the tide of small children aged around us at every turn. Ski lessons already in the belly of mother and sleds at will. The snowy landscape is breathtaking. Upon waking the first thing we do is attach the nose to the window, just like in advertising, and look at this white landscape and embraced by the majestic Alps. Getting here is not complicated. By car you can do, it was our first option. We had imagined leaving Rome, to stop halfway to a place that would inspire us to continue towards the goal. I must say that then the breaking news of cars blocked the highway from 18 hours up to us discouraged. Even the air seemed risky, airport closures due to snow, but then we thought we would have preferred to remain stuck in the airport and inside the cockpit machine and so we opted for a flight from Rome to Geneva, headed Alitalia (an hour and a half) and then by car to Villars (about another hour and a half). You can also opt for the media after landing in Geneva. There is a train and then a shuttle. In this case, the journey takes a little longer. The village has restaurants, shops, a well-stocked pharmacy (and I know how important it is) and especially ski lessons for all ages. Even for adults. I would I need so much if not for the fact that sometimes I look back on a stretcher ... 
We chose the cold this time and supported the desire to see the pulcione with skis for the first time.
We got right up in Switzerland, at 1300 meters in the small village of Villars-Sur-Ollon, precisely in the canton of Vaud. I longed for, I confess, before coming here, bringing all the heat. Nothing is more liberating for me, a holiday with the kids, the only worry about him wearing the costume and then watch them run and play on the beach. But it went well, I'm not complaining, but in recent years, I have the syndrome of lizard and seeking always the sun with a preference for that warm! Added to this is my fall a few years ago with its transportation on a stretcher that gives me some of the image of Snow Queen. With this serious flaw in my resume I try to make up trying to bring the kids to skiing and trying to figure out if they like or if they have all inherited from it all me! The attempt to provide as the first 'guinea pig' the pulcione. Today was the first day. First a walk with the boots, then with one ski and then two and so small first descents. Really a lot of things for a first day of class, since I still put the skis on snow! This year, if we think we have really done great things. I understand that three years are a kind of turning point, the sport finally opens the doors and do not need the watchful presence of mom and dad at all times. All this I created a little reflection. The swim, now this first taste of skiing. When and how do you tell if a child has a passion for a sport? I speak with the experience of a child who has gone 'to pole bough ', making for some years attempts to racing in synchronized swimming and then jumping back and forth without a clear direction and eventually take with me for not getting me closer to a sport as it should. The question is how do you determine the ' as it should be' ? I do not think that my have an answer today, let alone a sin for not having made me an athlete. Maybe it was fate, and perhaps there was a love affair with the sport that I wish I had. But I believe that if the sport into your life as a normal dimension of everyday life difficult and they come out too easily. Remains at least, if you do not become an athlete, a love for physical activity and movement. How to satisfy then their preparation, in case there was, how can we capture? Of course you can not pass the year to let him experiment than anything, this will result in further damage to my psyche. How to seize a passion? I'm not one of those manic, obsessed with sports, this can be deduced easily from my little sports background, but how to help him to do something that he really likes. Maybe at some point I will tell him or I did not say and will be one who hates the sport because it might make him try to force many will end up not wanting to make none. However, the day today has seen the first part of 'I do not want to be here' a second part of the continuous down to 44 teeth with smiles! Really hard to understand! I enjoyed very much. Be able to see him do something that in the first moments it seemed difficult and inaccessible and to be aware of the conquest in the acquisition of self-control and his body is a joy for me difficult to measure. Better stop and think back to the hot chocolate 'helps flesh' that does so much to stay in the mountains and maybe it makes me relax, like on vacation should be. By the way, the 3 in the photo I'm not the one with brown fur!
Tips for Trip
Villars-Sur-Ollon is a place for families. This is evident from the tide of small children aged around us at every turn. Ski lessons already in the belly of mother and sleds at will. The snowy landscape is breathtaking. Upon waking the first thing we do is attach the nose to the window, just like in advertising, and look at this white landscape and embraced by the majestic Alps. Getting here is not complicated. By car you can do, it was our first option. We had imagined leaving Rome, to stop halfway to a place that would inspire us to continue towards the goal. I must say that then the breaking news of cars blocked the highway from 18 hours up to us discouraged. Even the air seemed risky, airport closures due to snow, but then we thought we would have preferred to remain stuck in the airport and inside the cockpit machine and so we opted for a flight from Rome to Geneva, headed Alitalia (an hour and a half) and then by car to Villars (about another hour and a half). You can also opt for the media after landing in Geneva. There is a train and then a shuttle. In this case, the journey takes a little longer. The village has restaurants, shops, a well-stocked pharmacy (and I know how important it is) and especially ski lessons for all ages. Even for adults. I would I need so much if not for the fact that sometimes I look back on a stretcher ...
How Do You Get The Hologram Off Of A License
snow in Switzerland ... the first time on skis! The ritual of
We chose the cold this time and supported the desire to see the pulcione with skis for the first time.
We got right up in Switzerland, at 1300 meters in the small village of Villars-Sur-Ollon, precisely in the canton of Vaud. I longed for, I confess, before coming here, bringing all the heat. Nothing is more liberating for me, a holiday with the kids, the only worry about him wearing the costume and then watch them run and play on the beach. But it went well, I'm not complaining, but in recent years, I have the syndrome of lizard and seeking always the sun with a preference for that warm! Added to this is my fall a few years ago with its transportation on a stretcher that gives me some of the image of Snow Queen. With this serious flaw in my resume I try to make up trying to bring the kids to skiing and trying to figure out if they like or if they have all inherited from it all me! The attempt to provide as the first 'guinea pig' the pulcione. Today was the first day. First a walk with the boots, then with one ski and then two and so small first descents. Really a lot of things for a first day of class, since I still put the skis on snow! This year, if we think we have really done great things. I understand that three years are a kind of turning point, the sport finally opens the doors and do not need the watchful presence of mom and dad at all times. All this I created a little reflection. The swim, now this first taste of skiing. When and how do you tell if a child has a passion for a sport? I speak with the experience of a child who has gone 'to pole bough ', making for some years attempts to racing in synchronized swimming and then jumping back and forth without a clear direction and eventually take with me for not getting me closer to a sport as it should. The question is how do you determine the ' as it should be' ? I do not think that my have an answer today, let alone a sin for not having made me an athlete. Maybe it was fate, and perhaps there was a love affair with the sport that I wish I had. But I believe that if the sport into your life as a normal dimension of everyday life difficult and they come out too easily. Remains at least, if you do not become an athlete, a love for physical activity and movement. How to satisfy then their preparation, in case there was, how can we capture? Of course you can not pass the year to let him experiment than anything, this will result in further damage to my psyche. How to seize a passion? I'm not one of those manic, obsessed with sports, this can be deduced easily from my little sports background, but how to help him to do something that he really likes. Maybe at some point I will tell him or I did not say and will be one who hates the sport because it might make him try to force many will end up not wanting to make none. However, the day today has seen the first part of 'I do not want to be here' a second part of the continuous down to 44 teeth with smiles! Really hard to understand! I enjoyed very much. Be able to see him do something that in the first moments it seemed difficult and inaccessible and to be aware of the conquest in the acquisition of self-control and his body is a joy for me difficult to measure. Better stop and think back to the hot chocolate 'helps flesh' that does so much to stay in the mountains and maybe it makes me relax, like on vacation should be. By the way, the 3 in the photo I'm not the one with brown fur!
Tips for Trip
Villars-Sur-Ollon is a place for families. This is evident from the tide of small children aged around us at every turn. Ski lessons already in the belly of mother and sleds at will. The snowy landscape is breathtaking. Upon waking the first thing we do is attach the nose to the window, just like in advertising, and look at this white landscape and embraced by the majestic Alps. Getting here is not complicated. By car you can do, it was our first option. We had imagined leaving Rome, to stop halfway to a place that would inspire us to continue towards the goal. I must say that then the breaking news of cars blocked the highway from 18 hours up to us discouraged. Even the air seemed risky, airport closures due to snow, but then we thought we would have preferred to remain stuck in the airport and inside the cockpit machine and so we opted for a flight from Rome to Geneva, headed Alitalia (an hour and a half) and then by car to Villars (about another hour and a half). You can also opt for the media after landing in Geneva. There is a train and then a shuttle. In this case, the journey takes a little longer. The village has restaurants, shops, a well-stocked pharmacy (and I know how important it is) and especially ski lessons for all ages. Even for adults. I would I need so much if not for the fact that sometimes I look back on a stretcher ...
We chose the cold this time and supported the desire to see the pulcione with skis for the first time.
We got right up in Switzerland, at 1300 meters in the small village of Villars-Sur-Ollon, precisely in the canton of Vaud. I longed for, I confess, before coming here, bringing all the heat. Nothing is more liberating for me, a holiday with the kids, the only worry about him wearing the costume and then watch them run and play on the beach. But it went well, I'm not complaining, but in recent years, I have the syndrome of lizard and seeking always the sun with a preference for that warm! Added to this is my fall a few years ago with its transportation on a stretcher that gives me some of the image of Snow Queen. With this serious flaw in my resume I try to make up trying to bring the kids to skiing and trying to figure out if they like or if they have all inherited from it all me! The attempt to provide as the first 'guinea pig' the pulcione. Today was the first day. First a walk with the boots, then with one ski and then two and so small first descents. Really a lot of things for a first day of class, since I still put the skis on snow! This year, if we think we have really done great things. I understand that three years are a kind of turning point, the sport finally opens the doors and do not need the watchful presence of mom and dad at all times. All this I created a little reflection. The swim, now this first taste of skiing. When and how do you tell if a child has a passion for a sport? I speak with the experience of a child who has gone 'to pole bough ', making for some years attempts to racing in synchronized swimming and then jumping back and forth without a clear direction and eventually take with me for not getting me closer to a sport as it should. The question is how do you determine the ' as it should be' ? I do not think that my have an answer today, let alone a sin for not having made me an athlete. Maybe it was fate, and perhaps there was a love affair with the sport that I wish I had. But I believe that if the sport into your life as a normal dimension of everyday life difficult and they come out too easily. Remains at least, if you do not become an athlete, a love for physical activity and movement. How to satisfy then their preparation, in case there was, how can we capture? Of course you can not pass the year to let him experiment than anything, this will result in further damage to my psyche. How to seize a passion? I'm not one of those manic, obsessed with sports, this can be deduced easily from my little sports background, but how to help him to do something that he really likes. Maybe at some point I will tell him or I did not say and will be one who hates the sport because it might make him try to force many will end up not wanting to make none. However, the day today has seen the first part of 'I do not want to be here' a second part of the continuous down to 44 teeth with smiles! Really hard to understand! I enjoyed very much. Be able to see him do something that in the first moments it seemed difficult and inaccessible and to be aware of the conquest in the acquisition of self-control and his body is a joy for me difficult to measure. Better stop and think back to the hot chocolate 'helps flesh' that does so much to stay in the mountains and maybe it makes me relax, like on vacation should be. By the way, the 3 in the photo I'm not the one with brown fur!
Tips for Trip
Villars-Sur-Ollon is a place for families. This is evident from the tide of small children aged around us at every turn. Ski lessons already in the belly of mother and sleds at will. The snowy landscape is breathtaking. Upon waking the first thing we do is attach the nose to the window, just like in advertising, and look at this white landscape and embraced by the majestic Alps. Getting here is not complicated. By car you can do, it was our first option. We had imagined leaving Rome, to stop halfway to a place that would inspire us to continue towards the goal. I must say that then the breaking news of cars blocked the highway from 18 hours up to us discouraged. Even the air seemed risky, airport closures due to snow, but then we thought we would have preferred to remain stuck in the airport and inside the cockpit machine and so we opted for a flight from Rome to Geneva, headed Alitalia (an hour and a half) and then by car to Villars (about another hour and a half). You can also opt for the media after landing in Geneva. There is a train and then a shuttle. In this case, the journey takes a little longer. The village has restaurants, shops, a well-stocked pharmacy (and I know how important it is) and especially ski lessons for all ages. Even for adults. I would I need so much if not for the fact that sometimes I look back on a stretcher ...
Friday, December 24, 2010
Wednesday, December 22, 2010
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HAPPY BIRTHDAY!
GYMNASTICS TEAM ASD Laudense WISHES ALL A MERRY CHRISTMAS AND HAPPY NEW YEAR!
COURSES RESUME January 10, 2011.
GYMNASTICS TEAM ASD Laudense WISHES ALL A MERRY CHRISTMAS AND HAPPY NEW YEAR!
COURSES RESUME January 10, 2011.
Gamescopyworld Bloodmoon
HAPPY BIRTHDAY!
GYMNASTICS TEAM ASD Laudense WISHES ALL A MERRY CHRISTMAS AND HAPPY NEW YEAR!
COURSES RESUME January 10, 2011.
GYMNASTICS TEAM ASD Laudense WISHES ALL A MERRY CHRISTMAS AND HAPPY NEW YEAR!
COURSES RESUME January 10, 2011.
Tuesday, December 7, 2010
Can You Book A Flight Without Paying For It?
California Dancewear partner of National Review school dance "Dance City in" Lodi 2011
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Initially the brand was founded as California dancewear clothing for ballet, modern, Jazz, Hip-Hop and provides costumes for performances and year-end tests, then opens the line to follow the world of fitness and leisure and now boasts a wide choice of models satisfying the needs of every style, taste, lots of color, original fabrics and garments of excellent quality.
California dancewear as everyone, from children to adults offering a choice for everyone from 4 years onwards.
Can You Book A Flight Without Paying For It?
California Dancewear partner of National Review school dance "Dance City in" Lodi 2011
Dancewear California, and ' the historic brand is synonymous with clothing for the dance in Milan and Italy for the past more 'than twenty years.
For those who like to wear clothes, with an original, quality and convenience for those who want to wear them during training is that in moments of leisure, our collections include a wide range of trousers, t-shirts, sweatshirts, tops , body, suits, tutus, tights wool-on and ready to order.
Initially the brand was founded as California dancewear clothing for ballet, modern, Jazz, Hip-Hop and provides costumes for performances and year-end tests, then opens the line to follow the world of fitness and leisure and now boasts a wide choice of models satisfying the needs of every style, taste, lots of color, original fabrics and garments of excellent quality.
California dancewear as everyone, from children to adults offering a choice for everyone from 4 years onwards.
How To Acess Debug Rooms In Golden Sun
macaron
I who are pretty messed up, laggard and live last minute (yes even with the children would take the road map I 'nun ce the fo') I created, I say this with pride, a rite, a fixture for me and pulcione. Falls the sky, one day a week, finding the way out of the office, picks it up from school and we get lost in our 'rite of macaron'. When I arrive at school he looks at me, you see that face and I look smart and Paciocco always wonder, with finger pointing upward as if he had an illuminating insight say 'today we are going to take the macaron, true!? ' usually followed by a pause and then goes ' want that orange with the chocolate, Mom !' Obviously following elugubrazioni car colors, how many and how much they eat I'll take a Mr.Marito (if he deserves it, of course ) and Besolina. Then we come to our place. And we see them lined up, of all colors, just waiting for us. At this point it was realized that the ritual is designed not only to satisfy the greed of chronic pulcione but to appease the desire for sweet having signed hard to keep in check as recovered after 2 pregnancies.
But one day a week we give free rein to the imagination and accompany the macaron, the series let's not miss anything with the hot chocolate because the perversion must be taken to the perversion that is otherwise? And since we also take that wonderful cheese cake mignon that gives me the peace of mind. This is our ritual, our only, secret, where we are equal, the nano and me. Hungry for sweets and this spoils, once a week makes me wonder woman feel less hysterical and more human fingers mess of chocolate.
Tips
If you want to pamper you too the (our) place, where you can have delicious rites, is confectionary sugar crystals, by way of San Teodoro 88, near the Circo Massimo. 
I who are pretty messed up, laggard and live last minute (yes even with the children would take the road map I 'nun ce the fo') I created, I say this with pride, a rite, a fixture for me and pulcione. Falls the sky, one day a week, finding the way out of the office, picks it up from school and we get lost in our 'rite of macaron'. When I arrive at school he looks at me, you see that face and I look smart and Paciocco always wonder, with finger pointing upward as if he had an illuminating insight say 'today we are going to take the macaron, true!? ' usually followed by a pause and then goes ' want that orange with the chocolate, Mom !' Obviously following elugubrazioni car colors, how many and how much they eat I'll take a Mr.Marito (if he deserves it, of course ) and Besolina. Then we come to our place. And we see them lined up, of all colors, just waiting for us. At this point it was realized that the ritual is designed not only to satisfy the greed of chronic pulcione but to appease the desire for sweet having signed hard to keep in check as recovered after 2 pregnancies.
But one day a week we give free rein to the imagination and accompany the macaron, the series let's not miss anything with the hot chocolate because the perversion must be taken to the perversion that is otherwise? And since we also take that wonderful cheese cake mignon that gives me the peace of mind. This is our ritual, our only, secret, where we are equal, the nano and me. Hungry for sweets and this spoils, once a week makes me wonder woman feel less hysterical and more human fingers mess of chocolate.
Tips
If you want to pamper you too the (our) place, where you can have delicious rites, is confectionary sugar crystals, by way of San Teodoro 88, near the Circo Massimo.
How To Acess Debug Rooms In Golden Sun
macaron
I who are pretty messed up, laggard and live last minute (yes even with the children would take the road map I 'nun ce the fo') I created, I say this with pride, a rite, a fixture for me and pulcione. Falls the sky, one day a week, finding the way out of the office, picks it up from school and we get lost in our 'rite of macaron'. When I arrive at school he looks at me, you see that face and I look smart and Paciocco always wonder, with finger pointing upward as if he had an illuminating insight say 'today we are going to take the macaron, true!? ' usually followed by a pause and then goes ' want that orange with the chocolate, Mom !' Obviously following elugubrazioni car colors, how many and how much they eat I'll take a Mr.Marito (if he deserves it, of course ) and Besolina. Then we come to our place. And we see them lined up, of all colors, just waiting for us. At this point it was realized that the ritual is designed not only to satisfy the greed of chronic pulcione but to appease the desire for sweet having signed hard to keep in check as recovered after 2 pregnancies.
But one day a week we give free rein to the imagination and accompany the macaron, the series let's not miss anything with the hot chocolate because the perversion must be taken to the perversion that is otherwise? And since we also take that wonderful cheese cake mignon that gives me the peace of mind. This is our ritual, our only, secret, where we are equal, the nano and me. Hungry for sweets and this spoils, once a week makes me wonder woman feel less hysterical and more human fingers mess of chocolate.
Tips
If you want to pamper you too the (our) place, where you can have delicious rites, is confectionary sugar crystals, by way of San Teodoro 88, near the Circo Massimo.
I who are pretty messed up, laggard and live last minute (yes even with the children would take the road map I 'nun ce the fo') I created, I say this with pride, a rite, a fixture for me and pulcione. Falls the sky, one day a week, finding the way out of the office, picks it up from school and we get lost in our 'rite of macaron'. When I arrive at school he looks at me, you see that face and I look smart and Paciocco always wonder, with finger pointing upward as if he had an illuminating insight say 'today we are going to take the macaron, true!? ' usually followed by a pause and then goes ' want that orange with the chocolate, Mom !' Obviously following elugubrazioni car colors, how many and how much they eat I'll take a Mr.Marito (if he deserves it, of course ) and Besolina. Then we come to our place. And we see them lined up, of all colors, just waiting for us. At this point it was realized that the ritual is designed not only to satisfy the greed of chronic pulcione but to appease the desire for sweet having signed hard to keep in check as recovered after 2 pregnancies.
But one day a week we give free rein to the imagination and accompany the macaron, the series let's not miss anything with the hot chocolate because the perversion must be taken to the perversion that is otherwise? And since we also take that wonderful cheese cake mignon that gives me the peace of mind. This is our ritual, our only, secret, where we are equal, the nano and me. Hungry for sweets and this spoils, once a week makes me wonder woman feel less hysterical and more human fingers mess of chocolate.
Tips
If you want to pamper you too the (our) place, where you can have delicious rites, is confectionary sugar crystals, by way of San Teodoro 88, near the Circo Massimo.
Monday, December 6, 2010
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PROOF THAT BEAUTIFUL!
team competition Dec. 5:
Level: 3rd place for Martina and Elena, 4 place for Sara G., Sara M. Lara and
Level B: Ilaria, Letizia, Julia, Jessica Francesca and a convenient location in mid-table, 16 seats.
CONGRATULATIONS TO ALL!
FORCE Laudense :-) 
team competition Dec. 5:
Level: 3rd place for Martina and Elena, 4 place for Sara G., Sara M. Lara and
Level B: Ilaria, Letizia, Julia, Jessica Francesca and a convenient location in mid-table, 16 seats.
CONGRATULATIONS TO ALL!
FORCE Laudense :-)
Jibjab Similar Software
PROOF THAT BEAUTIFUL!
team competition Dec. 5:
Level: 3rd place for Martina and Elena, 4 place for Sara G., Sara M. Lara and
Level B: Ilaria, Letizia, Julia, Jessica Francesca and a convenient location in mid-table, 16 seats.
CONGRATULATIONS TO ALL!
FORCE Laudense :-)
team competition Dec. 5:
Level: 3rd place for Martina and Elena, 4 place for Sara G., Sara M. Lara and
Level B: Ilaria, Letizia, Julia, Jessica Francesca and a convenient location in mid-table, 16 seats.
CONGRATULATIONS TO ALL!
FORCE Laudense :-)
Friday, December 3, 2010
Install Electric Start In Snowmobile
Sunday, December 5, 2010 RACE TEAM
At the start of the year sports competitions, we will begin Sunday with the team trials for GAF to be held in Rozzano, organized dall'ASD Gymnica Volponi. In our company
two teams made up of Level A: Sara M. Sara G. Lara, Elena and Martin. A team for Level B consists of: Cary, Ilaria, Julia, Jessica and Francesca.
A Great good luck to all and as always ...
Laudense FORCE! 
At the start of the year sports competitions, we will begin Sunday with the team trials for GAF to be held in Rozzano, organized dall'ASD Gymnica Volponi. In our company
two teams made up of Level A: Sara M. Sara G. Lara, Elena and Martin. A team for Level B consists of: Cary, Ilaria, Julia, Jessica and Francesca.
A Great good luck to all and as always ...
Laudense FORCE!
Install Electric Start In Snowmobile
Sunday, December 5, 2010 RACE TEAM
At the start of the year sports competitions, we will begin Sunday with the team trials for GAF to be held in Rozzano, organized dall'ASD Gymnica Volponi. In our company
two teams made up of Level A: Sara M. Sara G. Lara, Elena and Martin. A team for Level B consists of: Cary, Ilaria, Julia, Jessica and Francesca.
A Great good luck to all and as always ...
Laudense FORCE!
At the start of the year sports competitions, we will begin Sunday with the team trials for GAF to be held in Rozzano, organized dall'ASD Gymnica Volponi. In our company
two teams made up of Level A: Sara M. Sara G. Lara, Elena and Martin. A team for Level B consists of: Cary, Ilaria, Julia, Jessica and Francesca.
A Great good luck to all and as always ...
Laudense FORCE!
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GAF REGIONAL EVENTS CALENDAR 2010-2011 UISP
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Friday, November 26, 2010
Victoria Secret Transvestite
One Sunday afternoon in a museum in Rome
Sunday afternoon. Out of floods. We decide, and not only us, to go to the Explora Museum where there are lots of activities and workshops for children. Under the Flood Universal take the children and the load machine. Always under a relentless deluge reached the goal and we queued in the hope of finding parking. After endless rounds we find it. The descent of the car involves a 'smeared' considerable mud. The chaos at the entrance of all those who have thought in unison with the rain to come here is impressive. We put on a waiting list. I can not believe! The girl who put the names of our troops thick (in the meantime a couple of friends also with their offspring has reached recklessly) assures us ' eventually give up many of those who have booked '. Hanging on his lips and waited. The besolina quivers. Knock down all that located in the super stocked library entrance. She and I collect seed. After a long seed collection and long last we are called and promoted from the waiting list for those who can enter. I admit I was moved. We go and try to put our jackets in the last remaining of folding clothes. Park the stroller, umbrellas and even the last bit of energy and we enter the horde of childhood fun. Sign up now for the pulcione a fantastic creative workshop. Painted on paper, it also paints her hands and paints Mr.Marito that infused the atmosphere of the place, bestows smiles paternal pride. The besolina crazy about the garden where picking fruit and vegetables (of fabric) and shall make and away from the shopping basket. This allows me a break . Then we go in under 3 upstairs where the besolina deal with safely and soft slide from below and from above. From below and from above, continually. The pulcione concludes wearing a large yellow apron impervious to play with water. A voice from the megaphone to announce that it's over. The water, the slide smooth, the fruit rolling, screaming. In a sort of treasure hunt trying to find our jackets. Incredibly, we make it. And underneath the flood back to our car. We are very tired but pulcione before closing his eyes down and greets us by saying ' I enjoyed so much in that place '. Okay then we go back to that place. Maybe it's better if it does not rain though!
Tips for trips
The Explora Museum is located in the Flaminio, Rome, behind Piazza del Popolo. Close to the center, then. It 's a very special museum that traces the experiences of existing museums abroad and where children can experiment, create in the laboratory, do a lot of educational activities. The timing of the initiatives on the go. We also entertain the children under 3 because they have their own dedicated areas. There is a parking lot so do not own the museum to look crazy in front of it. The mission might be impossible. And if you want to eat, addition to the restaurant inside the museum, there is a restaurant that I recommend you right there on the side: the Gladstone Tavern, Via Flaminia 64/66. Enjoy! 
Sunday afternoon. Out of floods. We decide, and not only us, to go to the Explora Museum where there are lots of activities and workshops for children. Under the Flood Universal take the children and the load machine. Always under a relentless deluge reached the goal and we queued in the hope of finding parking. After endless rounds we find it. The descent of the car involves a 'smeared' considerable mud. The chaos at the entrance of all those who have thought in unison with the rain to come here is impressive. We put on a waiting list. I can not believe! The girl who put the names of our troops thick (in the meantime a couple of friends also with their offspring has reached recklessly) assures us ' eventually give up many of those who have booked '. Hanging on his lips and waited. The besolina quivers. Knock down all that located in the super stocked library entrance. She and I collect seed. After a long seed collection and long last we are called and promoted from the waiting list for those who can enter. I admit I was moved. We go and try to put our jackets in the last remaining of folding clothes. Park the stroller, umbrellas and even the last bit of energy and we enter the horde of childhood fun. Sign up now for the pulcione a fantastic creative workshop. Painted on paper, it also paints her hands and paints Mr.Marito that infused the atmosphere of the place, bestows smiles paternal pride. The besolina crazy about the garden where picking fruit and vegetables (of fabric) and shall make and away from the shopping basket. This allows me a break . Then we go in under 3 upstairs where the besolina deal with safely and soft slide from below and from above. From below and from above, continually. The pulcione concludes wearing a large yellow apron impervious to play with water. A voice from the megaphone to announce that it's over. The water, the slide smooth, the fruit rolling, screaming. In a sort of treasure hunt trying to find our jackets. Incredibly, we make it. And underneath the flood back to our car. We are very tired but pulcione before closing his eyes down and greets us by saying ' I enjoyed so much in that place '. Okay then we go back to that place. Maybe it's better if it does not rain though!
Tips for trips
The Explora Museum is located in the Flaminio, Rome, behind Piazza del Popolo. Close to the center, then. It 's a very special museum that traces the experiences of existing museums abroad and where children can experiment, create in the laboratory, do a lot of educational activities. The timing of the initiatives on the go. We also entertain the children under 3 because they have their own dedicated areas. There is a parking lot so do not own the museum to look crazy in front of it. The mission might be impossible. And if you want to eat, addition to the restaurant inside the museum, there is a restaurant that I recommend you right there on the side: the Gladstone Tavern, Via Flaminia 64/66. Enjoy!
Victoria Secret Transvestite
One Sunday afternoon in a museum in Rome
Sunday afternoon. Out of floods. We decide, and not only us, to go to the Explora Museum where there are lots of activities and workshops for children. Under the Flood Universal take the children and the load machine. Always under a relentless deluge reached the goal and we queued in the hope of finding parking. After endless rounds we find it. The descent of the car involves a 'smeared' considerable mud. The chaos at the entrance of all those who have thought in unison with the rain to come here is impressive. We put on a waiting list. I can not believe! The girl who put the names of our troops thick (in the meantime a couple of friends also with their offspring has reached recklessly) assures us ' eventually give up many of those who have booked '. Hanging on his lips and waited. The besolina quivers. Knock down all that located in the super stocked library entrance. She and I collect seed. After a long seed collection and long last we are called and promoted from the waiting list for those who can enter. I admit I was moved. We go and try to put our jackets in the last remaining of folding clothes. Park the stroller, umbrellas and even the last bit of energy and we enter the horde of childhood fun. Sign up now for the pulcione a fantastic creative workshop. Painted on paper, it also paints her hands and paints Mr.Marito that infused the atmosphere of the place, bestows smiles paternal pride. The besolina crazy about the garden where picking fruit and vegetables (of fabric) and shall make and away from the shopping basket. This allows me a break . Then we go in under 3 upstairs where the besolina deal with safely and soft slide from below and from above. From below and from above, continually. The pulcione concludes wearing a large yellow apron impervious to play with water. A voice from the megaphone to announce that it's over. The water, the slide smooth, the fruit rolling, screaming. In a sort of treasure hunt trying to find our jackets. Incredibly, we make it. And underneath the flood back to our car. We are very tired but pulcione before closing his eyes down and greets us by saying ' I enjoyed so much in that place '. Okay then we go back to that place. Maybe it's better if it does not rain though!
Tips for trips
The Explora Museum is located in the Flaminio, Rome, behind Piazza del Popolo. Close to the center, then. It 's a very special museum that traces the experiences of existing museums abroad and where children can experiment, create in the laboratory, do a lot of educational activities. The timing of the initiatives on the go. We also entertain the children under 3 because they have their own dedicated areas. There is a parking lot so do not own the museum to look crazy in front of it. The mission might be impossible. And if you want to eat, addition to the restaurant inside the museum, there is a restaurant that I recommend you right there on the side: the Gladstone Tavern, Via Flaminia 64/66. Enjoy!
Sunday afternoon. Out of floods. We decide, and not only us, to go to the Explora Museum where there are lots of activities and workshops for children. Under the Flood Universal take the children and the load machine. Always under a relentless deluge reached the goal and we queued in the hope of finding parking. After endless rounds we find it. The descent of the car involves a 'smeared' considerable mud. The chaos at the entrance of all those who have thought in unison with the rain to come here is impressive. We put on a waiting list. I can not believe! The girl who put the names of our troops thick (in the meantime a couple of friends also with their offspring has reached recklessly) assures us ' eventually give up many of those who have booked '. Hanging on his lips and waited. The besolina quivers. Knock down all that located in the super stocked library entrance. She and I collect seed. After a long seed collection and long last we are called and promoted from the waiting list for those who can enter. I admit I was moved. We go and try to put our jackets in the last remaining of folding clothes. Park the stroller, umbrellas and even the last bit of energy and we enter the horde of childhood fun. Sign up now for the pulcione a fantastic creative workshop. Painted on paper, it also paints her hands and paints Mr.Marito that infused the atmosphere of the place, bestows smiles paternal pride. The besolina crazy about the garden where picking fruit and vegetables (of fabric) and shall make and away from the shopping basket. This allows me a break . Then we go in under 3 upstairs where the besolina deal with safely and soft slide from below and from above. From below and from above, continually. The pulcione concludes wearing a large yellow apron impervious to play with water. A voice from the megaphone to announce that it's over. The water, the slide smooth, the fruit rolling, screaming. In a sort of treasure hunt trying to find our jackets. Incredibly, we make it. And underneath the flood back to our car. We are very tired but pulcione before closing his eyes down and greets us by saying ' I enjoyed so much in that place '. Okay then we go back to that place. Maybe it's better if it does not rain though!
Tips for trips
The Explora Museum is located in the Flaminio, Rome, behind Piazza del Popolo. Close to the center, then. It 's a very special museum that traces the experiences of existing museums abroad and where children can experiment, create in the laboratory, do a lot of educational activities. The timing of the initiatives on the go. We also entertain the children under 3 because they have their own dedicated areas. There is a parking lot so do not own the museum to look crazy in front of it. The mission might be impossible. And if you want to eat, addition to the restaurant inside the museum, there is a restaurant that I recommend you right there on the side: the Gladstone Tavern, Via Flaminia 64/66. Enjoy!
Thursday, November 25, 2010
Sister Wedding Card For My Friends
I just want to read a particular book
Becoming a mother. When it happened I really wanted with all my strength. It occurred to me yes and no. The desire was there. We were overwhelmed by fate. Then when it happened, when we had that intense heat in her arms, talking about something irresistible and overwhelming not get the idea. Something Wild. I know it sounds trite to say it. All new parents say (at least those that I meet) ' becoming a parent has changed my life '. Well it was not a prediction so difficult to do, I feel like answering. Suddenly you're no longer alone with your partner, with your freedom, your job and your hectic but you absolutely must take account of a small, stomping creature who need a certain amount of care and all reason to ask. I have called you after all! And when I say 'certain level' I use a euphemism. All this of course is doubled or tripled when they become two. Here, today, when the frantic chaos of the days I try my space sometimes I feel selfish but find myself in a trance when I can have a moment for me. Step by guilt to intoxication. Intoxication also find themselves alone with their menate, those of us that we had the first time, before all of our thoughts were there: between a cow, a diaper and 'why do not you eat one your pappa?'. Today, the largest port treenne to swim and I thought, with so much selfishness, outreach to a less healthy and try to read a book while waiting. I felt really horrible and insensitive mother. A mother who does not watch the child who swims with a smile but looks like paralysis of the corner of the eye, making vague with the other mothers (who are Tugging Skinning lives), read a few pages that could bring the brain to work. I thought those glasses in the eighties (I remember them that year!?) Where there were two paintings that covered the eyes, eyes that were true. Here I might strive so. Except it has not yet devised a method for the greeting. There will be required diverting attention from the book. Yehoshua, if anything I can read it, I do not want it. Hopefully. 
Becoming a mother. When it happened I really wanted with all my strength. It occurred to me yes and no. The desire was there. We were overwhelmed by fate. Then when it happened, when we had that intense heat in her arms, talking about something irresistible and overwhelming not get the idea. Something Wild. I know it sounds trite to say it. All new parents say (at least those that I meet) ' becoming a parent has changed my life '. Well it was not a prediction so difficult to do, I feel like answering. Suddenly you're no longer alone with your partner, with your freedom, your job and your hectic but you absolutely must take account of a small, stomping creature who need a certain amount of care and all reason to ask. I have called you after all! And when I say 'certain level' I use a euphemism. All this of course is doubled or tripled when they become two. Here, today, when the frantic chaos of the days I try my space sometimes I feel selfish but find myself in a trance when I can have a moment for me. Step by guilt to intoxication. Intoxication also find themselves alone with their menate, those of us that we had the first time, before all of our thoughts were there: between a cow, a diaper and 'why do not you eat one your pappa?'. Today, the largest port treenne to swim and I thought, with so much selfishness, outreach to a less healthy and try to read a book while waiting. I felt really horrible and insensitive mother. A mother who does not watch the child who swims with a smile but looks like paralysis of the corner of the eye, making vague with the other mothers (who are Tugging Skinning lives), read a few pages that could bring the brain to work. I thought those glasses in the eighties (I remember them that year!?) Where there were two paintings that covered the eyes, eyes that were true. Here I might strive so. Except it has not yet devised a method for the greeting. There will be required diverting attention from the book. Yehoshua, if anything I can read it, I do not want it. Hopefully.
Sister Wedding Card For My Friends
I just want to read a particular book
Becoming a mother. When it happened I really wanted with all my strength. It occurred to me yes and no. The desire was there. We were overwhelmed by fate. Then when it happened, when we had that intense heat in her arms, talking about something irresistible and overwhelming not get the idea. Something Wild. I know it sounds trite to say it. All new parents say (at least those that I meet) ' becoming a parent has changed my life '. Well it was not a prediction so difficult to do, I feel like answering. Suddenly you're no longer alone with your partner, with your freedom, your job and your hectic but you absolutely must take account of a small, stomping creature who need a certain amount of care and all reason to ask. I have called you after all! And when I say 'certain level' I use a euphemism. All this of course is doubled or tripled when they become two. Here, today, when the frantic chaos of the days I try my space sometimes I feel selfish but find myself in a trance when I can have a moment for me. Step by guilt to intoxication. Intoxication also find themselves alone with their menate, those of us that we had the first time, before all of our thoughts were there: between a cow, a diaper and 'why do not you eat one your pappa?'. Today, the largest port treenne to swim and I thought, with so much selfishness, outreach to a less healthy and try to read a book while waiting. I felt really horrible and insensitive mother. A mother who does not watch the child who swims with a smile but looks like paralysis of the corner of the eye, making vague with the other mothers (who are Tugging Skinning lives), read a few pages that could bring the brain to work. I thought those glasses in the eighties (I remember them that year!?) Where there were two paintings that covered the eyes, eyes that were true. Here I might strive so. Except it has not yet devised a method for the greeting. There will be required diverting attention from the book. Yehoshua, if anything I can read it, I do not want it. Hopefully.
Becoming a mother. When it happened I really wanted with all my strength. It occurred to me yes and no. The desire was there. We were overwhelmed by fate. Then when it happened, when we had that intense heat in her arms, talking about something irresistible and overwhelming not get the idea. Something Wild. I know it sounds trite to say it. All new parents say (at least those that I meet) ' becoming a parent has changed my life '. Well it was not a prediction so difficult to do, I feel like answering. Suddenly you're no longer alone with your partner, with your freedom, your job and your hectic but you absolutely must take account of a small, stomping creature who need a certain amount of care and all reason to ask. I have called you after all! And when I say 'certain level' I use a euphemism. All this of course is doubled or tripled when they become two. Here, today, when the frantic chaos of the days I try my space sometimes I feel selfish but find myself in a trance when I can have a moment for me. Step by guilt to intoxication. Intoxication also find themselves alone with their menate, those of us that we had the first time, before all of our thoughts were there: between a cow, a diaper and 'why do not you eat one your pappa?'. Today, the largest port treenne to swim and I thought, with so much selfishness, outreach to a less healthy and try to read a book while waiting. I felt really horrible and insensitive mother. A mother who does not watch the child who swims with a smile but looks like paralysis of the corner of the eye, making vague with the other mothers (who are Tugging Skinning lives), read a few pages that could bring the brain to work. I thought those glasses in the eighties (I remember them that year!?) Where there were two paintings that covered the eyes, eyes that were true. Here I might strive so. Except it has not yet devised a method for the greeting. There will be required diverting attention from the book. Yehoshua, if anything I can read it, I do not want it. Hopefully.
Thursday, October 28, 2010
Best Tripods For Dslr Cameras
Marbella: hot hot and baby friendly
Never thought I'd like to find a temperature Caribbean in Spain when we are already in full autumn, although, I must admit that even Rome (with less effect, however, Caribbean) has a fall very mild, with its highest expression in the famous Roman Ottobrata, with warm days by the wind and almost summer.
And I thought I could even less enthusiastic about the fact that here everything is real and not false pretenses, baby Friendly.
Marbella, Costa Del Sol, interior day: The Paseo (which reminds me Miami! ) walk that runs parallel to the beach is wide, very new (we are running out to build a part), long (avid hikers hasten!) and dotted with children's play areas (and then stops at go go) gym (obviously not used, but looked upon with respect), and restaurants inviting scent.
The atmosphere is relaxing. Under a sun that strikes us with its 28 degrees, we lose little by little, the coating onion and remain in keeping summertime. The pulcione, with the costume fashion victim bought in a boutique in Puerto Banus, try to swim (the only thing that is really cold water) and runs at breakneck speed back and forth like tarantolato, followed by besolina, tarantolata 2. 
Along the Paseo there are some features that really make me think of being in the Caribbean. Great, if we think we are just 2 and a half hour flight from Rome!
Another thing friendly baby stroller friendly indeed have access for pushchairs and disabled by the stairs. There are everywhere. And then you can enter and leave the Paseo very comfortably.
The historic center of Marbella, where we arrived after a walk from Puerto Banus, is completely pedestrian, with narrow streets full of shops (and a lot to like, so to speak, many are in toys), and the characteristic Piazza degli Aranci . We also found
this go-kart track, right on the sea, where children, ages 3 and older, with a parent can experience the thrill of the race ... or so because they are small whereas the speed is limited. Needless to say the pulcione has gone crazy with happiness and having squeezed Mr.Marito is touched to be signed within a few track. Take me as I was still around plan. The biggest frustration has been heard from pulcione 'Come on, Mom, Run! Dad went faster though! '
Even Puerto Banus, where we stayed, is worth a visit. Gather your eyes after seeing the incredible yachts moored in port. Just the port is full, as well as luxury shops, including cafes where you can sip a nice coffee kissed by the sun.
Tips for Trip
We flew from Rome to Malaga with Vueling .
Only 2 hours and a half away. Then we rented a car from Malaga with Goldcar . Half an hour of autopista and we arrived. We stayed in a
apartment in Puerto Banus. For tapas
La Taberna del Pintxo I recommend the center of Puerto Banus: c / Ramon Areces Local 14 (Tel.0034952817191). You do not have the stress of even order. The waiters running between the tables with tapas and you decide what to take. Highchairs and is also the logo of the restaurant. Eat on a fantastic beach
paella and gambas pil pil (although it is not very good and charming , implore the final shoe!) From Aurora Beach (Tel.0034650944173). And Ole! 
Never thought I'd like to find a temperature Caribbean in Spain when we are already in full autumn, although, I must admit that even Rome (with less effect, however, Caribbean) has a fall very mild, with its highest expression in the famous Roman Ottobrata, with warm days by the wind and almost summer.
And I thought I could even less enthusiastic about the fact that here everything is real and not false pretenses, baby Friendly.
Marbella, Costa Del Sol, interior day: The Paseo (which reminds me Miami! ) walk that runs parallel to the beach is wide, very new (we are running out to build a part), long (avid hikers hasten!) and dotted with children's play areas (and then stops at go go) gym (obviously not used, but looked upon with respect), and restaurants inviting scent.
The atmosphere is relaxing. Under a sun that strikes us with its 28 degrees, we lose little by little, the coating onion and remain in keeping summertime. The pulcione, with the costume fashion victim bought in a boutique in Puerto Banus, try to swim (the only thing that is really cold water) and runs at breakneck speed back and forth like tarantolato, followed by besolina, tarantolata 2. 
Along the Paseo there are some features that really make me think of being in the Caribbean. Great, if we think we are just 2 and a half hour flight from Rome! 
Another thing friendly baby stroller friendly indeed have access for pushchairs and disabled by the stairs. There are everywhere. And then you can enter and leave the Paseo very comfortably. The historic center of Marbella, where we arrived after a walk from Puerto Banus, is completely pedestrian, with narrow streets full of shops (and a lot to like, so to speak, many are in toys), and the characteristic Piazza degli Aranci . We also found
this go-kart track, right on the sea, where children, ages 3 and older, with a parent can experience the thrill of the race ... or so because they are small whereas the speed is limited. Needless to say the pulcione has gone crazy with happiness and having squeezed Mr.Marito is touched to be signed within a few track. Take me as I was still around plan. The biggest frustration has been heard from pulcione 'Come on, Mom, Run! Dad went faster though! '
Even Puerto Banus, where we stayed, is worth a visit. Gather your eyes after seeing the incredible yachts moored in port. Just the port is full, as well as luxury shops, including cafes where you can sip a nice coffee kissed by the sun.
Tips for Trip
We flew from Rome to Malaga with Vueling .
Only 2 hours and a half away. Then we rented a car from Malaga with Goldcar . Half an hour of autopista and we arrived. We stayed in a
apartment in Puerto Banus. For tapas
La Taberna del Pintxo I recommend the center of Puerto Banus: c / Ramon Areces Local 14 (Tel.0034952817191). You do not have the stress of even order. The waiters running between the tables with tapas and you decide what to take. Highchairs and is also the logo of the restaurant. Eat on a fantastic beach
paella and gambas pil pil (although it is not very good and charming , implore the final shoe!) From Aurora Beach (Tel.0034650944173). And Ole!
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