As I am idle I will tell you, in chapters, our vacations.
For the trip to the campsite (hour and peak) we had put an album by AUTE, the "among friends" of Autte of the first 80 that those of my fifth we hear;So while I relaxed the tension of filling the car to the last cubic centimeter I was hearing the songs and conversations of the family ...
It was in that cinema, do you remember?,
In one morning east of Eden,
James Dean threw stones
To a white house, then I kissed you.
My mother -in -law, who stayed halfway, in Torrejoncillos, to spend a few days with some friends, told family quarrels with her sisters, nieces ... come on, her usual stories ...
That was the first time,
Your lips looked like paper,
And at the exit at the door
Our cards asked us for a sad inspector.
And Dana expressed her illusion to see the acquaintances of the campsite, that if Aitor, that if Gaby, that if Sandra, that if Ivan ... all of them magnificent, of course, at that ages, the usual ..
Then I returned to the Academy
In order not to miss French class,
You waited for me an hour and a half
At this same table, I delayed.
And Montse, followed the game, at first giving the reason in everything, as I have told him to always do with our elders, and the second putting his feet on the ground, and with the eye he does not need to drive lookingTo Angela, also as always ...
Do you want strawberry ice cream
or do you prefer to ask you to coffee?
Tell me how you are,
Although I know you will answer me: very well.
Ten, this photo is very ugly,
The smallest had just born.
And Angela, of course, "Mama, how have I been tonight?", "Good, 112 at 3, and 88 at 8, very well, perfect" ... yes, also as always ...
Hey, bring me the account,
Calla, that it was I who invited you to eat.
Don't take away, it's not
that you do not arrive at the warehouse;
Call me the day you can,
Hurry up that is already four and ten.