Better first of the flowers. Picture of friends day after day, boasts mimosa, mimosa and our out of the box toppled last year's storm.
We have cold and pouring ... But I was born here on the balcony is:
These hyacinths (if they were onions) along with bowls gave me Anya for Christmas. I. .. here:) I look at my newborn blue and once it becomes clear that the spring - here it is, it remains just a little patience.
A pro-life ...
Well, without any spreading по древу. Сегодняшний день можно считать переломным.
Мы переходим на "здоровый образ жизни" - есть такие, кто не любит эти слова? Не образ, а именно сочетание words:)
urgently and for medical reasons. Both. Ended with a beautiful cake, my favorite cookies, disappeared from home for an indefinite period of sugar, flour and butter oil. If before I was cooking, glad that I always have on hand someone who is going to eat, now the situation has changed radically. I've come to the throat of his own song ...
So let's say, alive and healthy husband dragging me more sweet.
not cook, I certainly can not. And the holidays are. And birthdays. And lunch-dinner with friends. And experiments ... But ... those who are willing to put up with alarming regularity oat and carrot cakes, fish, seafood and vegetables in large quantities - I'm glad you are. Meanwhile, who came for cakes and other sweets ... I understand and do not be offended.
And more. I strongly advise you to do a detailed analysis of the blood more often than once every 5 years. To has not happened so the Borjomi drink was too late ...
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