Tree a work in progress. At this moment of growth. The first warm rays of a returning sun tempt me from my shell. I reach for the sky. Growing in this garden fertilized in time. I gain strength in my roots. Your truth and words allow this to be. As I grow into this living tree for you to climb. Paper for you to write on. And the fire wood for warmth and cooking.

En skola med natur och miljö som profil. Det här med att blogga är inte alltid så lätt och ibland är inte tekniken med oss. Därför har det under ett tag inte gått att läsa alla tecken som ligger under menyn. Men nu tror vi att det är ordning igen. Det är bra kunskaper för att ha ett välutvecklat språk. Traditioner är viktiga på vår skola. Det ger en känsla av gemen.

Gleam Of A Dream! Gleaming children having a dream in their eyes! Monday, October 09, 2006. Treating the teeth before the treatment! Link to all the snaps. Before Aniket came to class, Shivangi and another cousin came to class with a huge huge cake and more than 50 odd balloons! Aniket enjoying his birthday with children.

Thursday, November 24, 2011. My daughters were showing me around the home they just moved into. Am I now in danger of being ousted from this throne as my armor gets older and erodes around the edges? Friday, March 25, 2011. The father who took away my roller skates for three whole days was the same father who always let me win at .