While walking to school in the morning with mom, we talk about a lot of interesting things. For instance, I explained to her that I do not like to guess what will happen in the future, like what the weather will be like. I prefer to wait and see what will actually happen, and then state it. Why guessing?
On our way to school we always find a lot of amazing things: one day we saw a fox, then we found a nice card on the pavement, then a couple of fake birds... I told my mom I am a very lucky boy. She then explained to me what destiny is. I replied that no, I am lucky not because that is my destiny, but because I have a good sight!!!!
Friday, September 28, 2007
la mia nuova scuola - my new school
They say I have to go to school now as I am a big boy. So far, I quite enjoy the big boy's school - there are computers, lots of nice games, we cook, paint and there are also a couple of nice playgrounds. Yet I am looking forward to go to my REAL SCHOOL, preschool 4, with all my friends and the classroom's books I keep talking about.
Yesterday I got to be the classroom's Special Helper and I made sure I impressed the teachers with my nice behaviour. They also explained that for every good action, we earn a point, and after three points, we receive a special surprise (my mom called this a reward system, I am not sure what it means). Well, I am certainly interested in winning the surprise, but only after they tell me what it is!
Special Helpers wear a special golden medal and are busy helping the teachers all day. When my mom asked me whether Special Helpers work also during recess, in the playground, I had to explain to her that yes, we do have duties also during recess time. She then wanted to know what are we supposed to do during recess, and I told her very patiently that Specials Helpers during recess time have to very gently take their golden medals off. My mom smiled but I am not sure why.
At schoo, we need to do everything by ourselves. So, I have also started picking my own cloths in the morning and wearing them all by myself. My parents always scream of joy when they see the combination of trousers and shirts I choose for the day...
(now I should translate all this in Italian... well, maybe later...I am not sure how this bilingual blog will actually work out...)
Yesterday I got to be the classroom's Special Helper and I made sure I impressed the teachers with my nice behaviour. They also explained that for every good action, we earn a point, and after three points, we receive a special surprise (my mom called this a reward system, I am not sure what it means). Well, I am certainly interested in winning the surprise, but only after they tell me what it is!
Special Helpers wear a special golden medal and are busy helping the teachers all day. When my mom asked me whether Special Helpers work also during recess, in the playground, I had to explain to her that yes, we do have duties also during recess time. She then wanted to know what are we supposed to do during recess, and I told her very patiently that Specials Helpers during recess time have to very gently take their golden medals off. My mom smiled but I am not sure why.
At schoo, we need to do everything by ourselves. So, I have also started picking my own cloths in the morning and wearing them all by myself. My parents always scream of joy when they see the combination of trousers and shirts I choose for the day...
(now I should translate all this in Italian... well, maybe later...I am not sure how this bilingual blog will actually work out...)
Monday, September 17, 2007
alla scoperta dei parchi del quartiere
WAW! un'intero castello a nostra disposizione!
yuppie, un flying fox!!! si volaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!!!!!!!!!
e una pool con acqua a temperatura glaciale....
le solite swings...
i soliti paparazzi
... e le solite facce losche....!
amici di Londra
...rigorosamente italiani: Leandro e Vieri (si, anche loro si sono trasferiti da DC!!)
...ed Ettore!! Ci sarebbe anche Jonah ma lo lascio alla mia sorellina...
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