Monday, February 28, 2011
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Sunday, February 27, 2011
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Weekend Weather?
Here we are in New England ... one day it's sunny (Thursday and Saturday) and one day .... never under the illusion is so ahead of time and even after the truth ! Friday morning, the situation looked like this ....
Then around noon the snow turned into rain, then again in ice-cold stuff. The university closed due to bad weather at 12, James was by no later than 12:30 to pick up, Martin had two different appointments from two different doctors in two different cities. Ergo, we spent the afternoon driving from place to place, including expenses. Thank goodness James is growing and very well behaved.
At home we shoveled a little, but the bulk we have taken today. We had about 6 inches of new snow, soft, soft.
addition to Split, we have eaten with maple syrup. After this photo, James ran into the house saying that had frozen fingers, it was all purple. We told him not to worry, not when the fingers are purple you'd need to shake, but when they are white!
Here is a test, in case you need it, our weather conditions. There we were quiet home in the afternoon to prepare something good and to finish my sweater Tealeaves (photo coming soon). The spring can wait. 
Kundalinadi Description
A subsection. A PARENTESI. A disgression
We correction in this space to ask (we celebrate the School Day of Non-Violence and Peace):
How long will falta para hacer of a Planeta Tierra Espacio Natural de Paz?
Let a parenthesis in this space to ask (we celebrated Giornatta The School of No-Violence and Peace:
How long will it take to make the Earth a Natural Area of \u200b\u200bPeace?
We do a parenthesis in this space to wonder (We have the School Celebrated Day of the Non-Violence and the Peace):
How much time Will Be Necessary to live in efectively The Natural Space of Planet Earth Peace?
Friday, February 25, 2011
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Italian-American Kitchen ...
In our house we eat pizza (weekly) with the basic recipe of my grandmother Laura (flour, oil, yeast, salt and sugar over pomorodo, mozzarella, olive oil, capers James). My husband of course would like to add fifty thousand-makes his plate! James does not like spicy crab, so everyone has to be added later ... if they made a big and cut into eight parts. Rarely is a piece that James can bring to kindergarten for her lunch the day dopo.Il real problem are the ingredients: flour except of course, also branded Galbani mozzarella is made in Wisconsin, tomato, crab-apples, 's Oil is greek (Martin !!!). In short, a bit 'of compromesssi there, but all in all okay, when compared with local ones .... we need to go to Boston in North End, the Italian quarter, for example, Pizza Regina, for eat a pizza as it should be!
advance If I do a dunk pasta with rosemary, which is never bad.
And on the American side there is always the granola, snack to add apartment-yoghurt or milk, or munch My own favorite recipes, for now here are taken from: "Feeding the Whole Family" , Cynthia Lair, where is the recipe last night & http://www.amazon.it/Feeding-Whole-Family-Recipes-Children/dp/157061525X/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&qid=1298689299 ; sr = 8-1
and "Apples for Jam" by Tessa Kiros http://www.amazon.it/Apples-Jam-Colorful-Tessa-Kiros/dp/0740769715/ref=sr_1_3?ie=UTF8 & Inglese-s = books & qid = 1298689382 & sr = 1-3 .
Perhaps the second recipe is lighter, but the first uses maple syrup instead of honey, good! However, the granola is a highly adaptable to food tastes familiar ...
and "Apples for Jam" by Tessa Kiros http://www.amazon.it/Apples-Jam-Colorful-Tessa-Kiros/dp/0740769715/ref=sr_1_3?ie=UTF8 & Inglese-s = books & qid = 1298689382 & sr = 1-3 .
Perhaps the second recipe is lighter, but the first uses maple syrup instead of honey, good! However, the granola is a highly adaptable to food tastes familiar ...
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Miryam, the prologue of the letter Aleph
Now that Miriam has already started on the trip, I am pleased to publish here the prologue which opens the novel.
are the letter Aleph, the first letter of the Hebrew alphabet. It's up to me the principle of this story and I'll pull back. Once I did, thinking that the task was too heavy and I was right.
was when God, blessed be his name, set about creating the world by his word. Then all of us, the letters of the alphabet, descended from his crown where we had been engraved with a pen burning flame. I also dropped, but the others were vying to be selected and become the first letter was to say that God creating the world, I will I stayed on the sidelines watching.
I could hear them beg, one after the other:
- Building the world to use me!
- It starts with me!
- Look how beautiful I am! My sisters
swirled around God and shining light of their repeated requests nuisance.
God looked anything but the letters one after the other, were discarded until the choice was Beth. The favorite sparkled like a glowing ember.
However, God did not escape my modesty and said:
- Since you, Aleph, you do not have advanced claims, I will reward you. Will you be the first letter of the Tablets of the Covenant that I will give to my servant Moses.
This was before the creation of the world, back when there were neither tables, nor the desert, or the Red Sea, nor Egypt, nor Moses. There was only the tohu wa
bohu, the earth without form and void, nothingness and chaos. But God, blessed be his name, sees and knows through time. He knows everything. And, even before the world was, he knew that one day he had a people, that this would be oppressed in the land of Egypt, which would give rise to Moses the deliverer to lead his people in the desert and there on the stone Tablets of the Covenant, his finger would have written the Ten Commandments. To do that he needed me, dell'Aleph as the first letter.
God is the Lord, his eyes blazing as long as the wax melts, becomes liquid drains away.
The Name, the unpronounceable name of God, is made up of four letters that combined they can form words Haya, Hove, ihieè: was, is, it will be.
So is God: it was the first principle, is present in every moment and will over time.
And God, even before the world was, he knew that one day he had chosen a people to show to the nations What was really God, God, not idols of wood, iron and gold, those idols blind, dumb and deaf to the demands of men.
So God, when was the appropriate time, went to the peoples of the earth and asked them, one by one:
- Want to be my people? If you will be my people, I will be your God
But one after another, refused. Too burdensome and faithfulness to one God, too pure a faith without pictures and statues in front of which to kneel. One by one the Alliance refused. So God knocked to the people of Israel, the last one left, a non-people, a people-together, poor living in a foreign land, Egypt. Israel agreed.
Similarly, before the foundation of the world, God knew that one day he had to choose a girl among his people. Not more than a child. Yes, before it all began, God knew that one day we would be bending over a child, he would put down a question and would have to wait for his answer.
Although it is true that God, blessed be his name, can do all things and knows all things, it is also true that God created men free. Could overwhelm the world, people shrug off the face of the earth as crumbs from the table, spill it like a glove, bring back all the tohu wa bohu, create from scratch another world less imperfect and evil. Instead
God has willed that all men were free creatures. He is in every place, has left them an inviolable space. A small ball in the middle of the heart, a cavity, a door. Where no one can enter. There, each man decides for himself. And God is knocking, asking questions. And in the doorway waiting for a response.
I, Aleph, I say that this story begins. 
Now that Miriam has already started on the trip, I am pleased to publish here the prologue which opens the novel.
are the letter Aleph, the first letter of the Hebrew alphabet. It's up to me the principle of this story and I'll pull back. Once I did, thinking that the task was too heavy and I was right.
was when God, blessed be his name, set about creating the world by his word. Then all of us, the letters of the alphabet, descended from his crown where we had been engraved with a pen burning flame. I also dropped, but the others were vying to be selected and become the first letter was to say that God creating the world, I will I stayed on the sidelines watching.
I could hear them beg, one after the other:
- Building the world to use me!
- It starts with me!
- Look how beautiful I am! My sisters
swirled around God and shining light of their repeated requests nuisance.
God looked anything but the letters one after the other, were discarded until the choice was Beth. The favorite sparkled like a glowing ember.
However, God did not escape my modesty and said:
- Since you, Aleph, you do not have advanced claims, I will reward you. Will you be the first letter of the Tablets of the Covenant that I will give to my servant Moses.
This was before the creation of the world, back when there were neither tables, nor the desert, or the Red Sea, nor Egypt, nor Moses. There was only the tohu wa
bohu, the earth without form and void, nothingness and chaos. But God, blessed be his name, sees and knows through time. He knows everything. And, even before the world was, he knew that one day he had a people, that this would be oppressed in the land of Egypt, which would give rise to Moses the deliverer to lead his people in the desert and there on the stone Tablets of the Covenant, his finger would have written the Ten Commandments. To do that he needed me, dell'Aleph as the first letter.
God is the Lord, his eyes blazing as long as the wax melts, becomes liquid drains away.
The Name, the unpronounceable name of God, is made up of four letters that combined they can form words Haya, Hove, ihieè: was, is, it will be.
So is God: it was the first principle, is present in every moment and will over time.
And God, even before the world was, he knew that one day he had chosen a people to show to the nations What was really God, God, not idols of wood, iron and gold, those idols blind, dumb and deaf to the demands of men.
So God, when was the appropriate time, went to the peoples of the earth and asked them, one by one:
- Want to be my people? If you will be my people, I will be your God
But one after another, refused. Too burdensome and faithfulness to one God, too pure a faith without pictures and statues in front of which to kneel. One by one the Alliance refused. So God knocked to the people of Israel, the last one left, a non-people, a people-together, poor living in a foreign land, Egypt. Israel agreed.
Similarly, before the foundation of the world, God knew that one day he had to choose a girl among his people. Not more than a child. Yes, before it all began, God knew that one day we would be bending over a child, he would put down a question and would have to wait for his answer.
Although it is true that God, blessed be his name, can do all things and knows all things, it is also true that God created men free. Could overwhelm the world, people shrug off the face of the earth as crumbs from the table, spill it like a glove, bring back all the tohu wa bohu, create from scratch another world less imperfect and evil. Instead
God has willed that all men were free creatures. He is in every place, has left them an inviolable space. A small ball in the middle of the heart, a cavity, a door. Where no one can enter. There, each man decides for himself. And God is knocking, asking questions. And in the doorway waiting for a response.
I, Aleph, I say that this story begins.
Thursday, February 24, 2011
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-Maple syrup Maple syrup
three days on the road I usually take James to school, have appeared a couple of very interesting things. I had a note, but I had never lived, the second one is just a novelty.
First thing around some trees were hung them dry. The season of "Sugaring", or harvesting of maple sugar to liquid make maple syrup, has begun. It 's still early, I said a man on the street, the water goes down slowly. Must affect the trees, collect many gallons of precious serum and then, after boiling, the syrup is ready.
We love maple syrup. One of the "dessert" of James' favorite is the white yogurt with the syrup over, mouth-watering!
And then this year he tried it on snow, yummy! If it snows tomorrow, really, you should try to warm up a bit ', then pour in the snow. In contact with the cold becomes a kind of toffee, caramel syrup ...
Here is a view from the road by Emerson Farm, Packers Falls, Durham. As with many other things that relate to Mother Nature, it takes a lot of respect and patience.
The second new thing on the road is the appearance of certain signs, well-positioned to indicate the new bumps formed from the ice on the asphalt. Two words that I had never heard "FROST HEAVES" and that just did not understand (I felt "Frost Thieves, thieves ice and I could not understand its meaning). Slow down motorists of New Hampshire or destroy the car! 
First thing around some trees were hung them dry. The season of "Sugaring", or harvesting of maple sugar to liquid make maple syrup, has begun. It 's still early, I said a man on the street, the water goes down slowly. Must affect the trees, collect many gallons of precious serum and then, after boiling, the syrup is ready.
Wednesday, February 23, 2011
Do Foggers Work For Lice
Fishing huts
afternoon, when I went to Durham to take James, we stopped a little bit on the banks of the Oyster. From the wooden bridge, the view was this:
a bunch of crazy local fishermen with their small houses (fishing shacks or huts) there for hours in the cold and frost ....
It 's a passion, I have no doubt, like mine for wool and knitting. But heavens, how cold! And today it went well because we went to +1 ° C and there was a blazing sun (these photos were taken at 5 pm, the sun was beginning to fall)!
must be fascinating to sit patiently, to make holes in the ice and wait ...
We went there a lot faster! The pastimes change as a function of where you live and for me the first encounter with such different habits ... maybe someone will tell me which is a common activity in North Italy ... I dare you. 
Tuesday, February 22, 2011
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Portfolio
Monday we received the first portfolio of James, how exciting! Corresponds to our evaluation board, the old report card, but consists of several pieces in order to give a slightly 'more full of children. James has nearly 5 ½ years and attended the kindergarten of the last year of kindergarten in Italy. In recent months he worked so hard and for those who knew him from before, the results are all right .... the baby has never been interested in design, practically started here, with the excuse to explain his daily journal and came here knowing only write his name printed in capital letters.
So: first, on the cover, the self-portrait, more accurate than usual. It 'really him!
Then a few pages of his journal that the child has chosen for the 'accuracy' and significance: here, for example, wrote on its own without waiting for the teacher's guide that helps you to hear sounds. It is a space ship that burns: a spaceship burning
Here are some photos of the significant work done in school. The path Habitats ...
Construction works (I think they are called Wedgits or something similar), in this case in partnership with Sammy ...
Work on the inclined plane, they are still carrying forward ....
The second part contains an interview that teachers make to describe the child and his perception of himself. The third
section contains several pages with many items relating to various pre-school subjects and areas of development of the pupil. The teachers write the level reached in late January, then will update at the end of school year. The answers range from N (not yet proven), S (with teacher's help) to B (beginning to prove), C (shown frequently) to P (jurisdiction). James has many B, is starting now at various levels, but has made so much progress to let me really surprised, even in relationships with peers.
concludes the portfolio in a narrative form rather detailed description of the work, similar to what a parent is (was) in the schedules of her son Italy. I found this course very useful: the items are quite detailed and, to a very simple example, if I wrote in the field of fine motor skills that can not tie his shoes yet, well, at home as a parent I know that I can work (of course in this case did not need me to say that the teachers, but in other fields had no idea of \u200b\u200bthe demands that the school here is a child of this age).
Bravo James, continues to work in June and be able to read alone! 
So: first, on the cover, the self-portrait, more accurate than usual. It 'really him!
The second part contains an interview that teachers make to describe the child and his perception of himself. The third
section contains several pages with many items relating to various pre-school subjects and areas of development of the pupil. The teachers write the level reached in late January, then will update at the end of school year. The answers range from N (not yet proven), S (with teacher's help) to B (beginning to prove), C (shown frequently) to P (jurisdiction). James has many B, is starting now at various levels, but has made so much progress to let me really surprised, even in relationships with peers.
concludes the portfolio in a narrative form rather detailed description of the work, similar to what a parent is (was) in the schedules of her son Italy. I found this course very useful: the items are quite detailed and, to a very simple example, if I wrote in the field of fine motor skills that can not tie his shoes yet, well, at home as a parent I know that I can work (of course in this case did not need me to say that the teachers, but in other fields had no idea of \u200b\u200bthe demands that the school here is a child of this age).
Bravo James, continues to work in June and be able to read alone!
Monday, February 21, 2011
Cat Drinking Fountain Battery Operated
Newmarket
Yesterday-Sunday-I went for a walk alone. Martin and James were on their own, to explore a new place. I think sometimes they need to do something the two of them alone, so I've been at home. But a little 'I'm sorry, saw the bright sun and then I knew it was snowing today (actually it snowed a little and the sun came back out). So, well covered to face the wind weird, I went to Heron's Point, here in Newmarket.
The river lamprey is still frozen and snow-white, here seen from the condos ...
The path to Heron's point was very slippery ...
I looked a bit 'from the bank benches in the small nature reserve. Brrr ...
a glimpse of some 'green, also because of the wind that stirs everything. And how many squirrels and acorns open here! In short, an hour in freedom was worth it. 
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Miryam Miryam
In short, here's how the idea of \u200b\u200b Miryam ...
I was working on another book about Mary (a children's book of the series painters tell ) when I came across some pictures of art that I was very impressed. One was this.
Mary with a baby ... only that the child is not Jesus, but John. That's because Elizabeth is still lying.
(Photo: Ferrari Defendente )
In the Gospel we read the story of the Visitation to Elizabeth, and we know that Mary stayed with her for three months. Then the narrative continues with the birth of John the Baptist but no longer appoint Mary. Some painters, however, imagine the scene. Maria, before being a mother, witnessing a birth.
Shortly before meeting her baby, Maria holds this infant, the eldest son of Zechariah. It was the news that Elizabeth, sterile, expecting a child to start it ... The very birth of John it is mysterious and Zechariah, the only one who could explain, it is mute because of a vision in the Temple. Maria, day by day, to witness the birth of John realized that the ad has received. Meanwhile, looking for answers, he deepens the gap that separates it from all and at the same time it is fully within the life of his people, in the flesh.
Here Zechariah, on foot of the bed, write the name of his son as he had heard in his vision in the Temple.
(author: Anonymous Florentine )
Then I started with this ... I went back and I pushed forward. But most of all attracted me this time so secret and suspended, full of questions ... When Mary returns to Nazareth, everything will change. 
In short, here's how the idea of \u200b\u200b Miryam ...
I was working on another book about Mary (a children's book of the series painters tell ) when I came across some pictures of art that I was very impressed. One was this.
Mary with a baby ... only that the child is not Jesus, but John. That's because Elizabeth is still lying.
(Photo: Ferrari Defendente ) In the Gospel we read the story of the Visitation to Elizabeth, and we know that Mary stayed with her for three months. Then the narrative continues with the birth of John the Baptist but no longer appoint Mary. Some painters, however, imagine the scene. Maria, before being a mother, witnessing a birth.
Shortly before meeting her baby, Maria holds this infant, the eldest son of Zechariah. It was the news that Elizabeth, sterile, expecting a child to start it ... The very birth of John it is mysterious and Zechariah, the only one who could explain, it is mute because of a vision in the Temple. Maria, day by day, to witness the birth of John realized that the ad has received. Meanwhile, looking for answers, he deepens the gap that separates it from all and at the same time it is fully within the life of his people, in the flesh.
Here Zechariah, on foot of the bed, write the name of his son as he had heard in his vision in the Temple.
(author: Anonymous Florentine ) Then I started with this ... I went back and I pushed forward. But most of all attracted me this time so secret and suspended, full of questions ... When Mary returns to Nazareth, everything will change.
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