My OperaSome thoughts
Monday, July 13, 2009 4:32:04 AM
11.06.2009
Hot. Nothing to say but hot. Room walls, room floors, room air … all is hot. My daughter got hair wet all day long, my son got T-shirt changed several times a day when they stayed in room.
Keep staying is to keep my children in room just for sweating meals then all rush out downstairs to the neighbours.
Come back is to get stressed at another level, however.
Thinking … thinking … thinking …
I am very sorry, my sweet babies, that I could not give you better things now.
Waiting and hope …
Hot. Nothing to say but hot. Room walls, room floors, room air … all is hot. My daughter got hair wet all day long, my son got T-shirt changed several times a day when they stayed in room.
Keep staying is to keep my children in room just for sweating meals then all rush out downstairs to the neighbours.
Come back is to get stressed at another level, however.
Thinking … thinking … thinking …
I am very sorry, my sweet babies, that I could not give you better things now.
Waiting and hope …
