Since I was a little holy week I liked it a lot, because by this time my family prepared many games and activities for small children. Although this year I have not had much time to enjoy the activities with my small cousins since I worked as I told in my previous post. Some of the activities that I remember most is one that we took real eggs made a very small hole and out there we emptied it, then with a special painting we painted them and waited for them to dry and finally the most fun, we decorated them with feathers Of colors, glitter, ears of lie, etc. Then we would make a contest and the best ones (they were all in the end) would win candies and chocolate. One of the traditions was also to make a sack race, the children put us inside a sack and we had to go from one side of the garden to the other jumping inside the sack, after that race always came the most magical moment. A moment that when you are m uy small is very magical because we are very innocent and we believe everything, while the children were playing in the garden an adult dressed in the Easter bunny and hiding in the garden, suddenly began to make noises And things to see, when the children saw it we went crazy because we knew that we
People saved a sow in South Africa from slaughter. Her keeper noticed that she was very intelligent, so she placed a few balls and some paintbrushes and things in her pen.
People nicknamed the sow ‘Pigcasso’ for her talent and love for painting that is best described as abstract expressionism.
Difficult words:
sow (an adult female pig)
pen (an animal’s area)
confinement (being confined – kept in a small place like a prisoner)
The last week, of April 3 to April 8 the people of my course go away to Italy in order to the end of year trip. I did not go because I have already gone several times, and because I went to the end of year trip last year I wanted to take
advantage of the week to rest, but just the first day I finished
classes before going on vacation, my mother called to tell me that I
needed to be helped in her restaurant because the waiter decided to
leave work and had no waiter for that night. I had never made a waitress even though I had seen small as they worked in my family's restaurant. Then my father took me to Girona to my mother's restaurant to work that night. I
thought that I would only have to go to help her for a few days, but in
the end I was working the two weeks I had on vacation and I could not
rest or make the plans.