And here is the finished Karen
But not forever, that 's impossible ....
I come to you, head full of images, billions of things to tell you, you have to share. I warn you that the Karen you go eat .... lol I
full of projects in mind, I hope you will help me to achieve. Including sending Karen to WYD in Madrid .... but not ....
You go to have to be very patient with me,
I may speak in tongues (I'm not mad, do not worry this will be just the Thai or Karen, and may be of the Burmese).
I want you to eat very pet, especially if you made the rice (so I would not recommend).
I will wear uniforms Karen, and encourage you to imitate me, I have quite a collection, there has to choose .... You see, it's very comfortable.
And then we'll have to hear me tell, maybe for hours .... You
you also learned something of Asia thanks to me ....
PATIENCE
I would at least serve some purpose ....
I give you a taste of what it's going to be:
Sunday morning after Sunday mass, not have had, and I Alexanne a farewell ceremony was Khaep Chong, or you children's center we have given gifts and wayer
feel the tears come??
Then I went back in the car with my daughters, and we spend the day trying not to cry, because it had already started, so what to do ????? Any ideas?
was watching cartoons in my room, there were girls everywhere and a horrible heat. They help me wrap my bag, and relieved me of little things that I really could not go, for lack of space. Then for dinner we had pasta with ketchup and I buy cakes for dessert, all washed down with Coke.
Then to finish the evening, BINGO, and you could win goodies and the latest things that cluttered my room, then as it was late we did the prayer in the study room before going to bed.
Then I once again stayed with the girls of baan Sat, in all circles on the ground.
Rude awakening for the morning prayer at 5:30, not quite awake ...
one more time, one last song makes me Karen tears to the eyes, but I still have their say a final farewell. Then
singing teacher I dont forget you, how can you resist?
is a teacher in tears, who try to hide his face and tears do not increase the punishment of children. But I'm only human.
The girls would not leave me, I had to have breakfast together, and send power to the shower so they prepare to go to school.
Some are parts of a determined air for school, but in truth they were waiting at the gate with tears in her eyes wanting to be the end but not until we see them crying,
girls are the same or which are born ...
others have not hidden their tears, but I hope they have found enough to dry their tears, without reaching the heart.
Because for me, even if the tears do not flow
They remain present in my heart.
ago as a rainbow
in my heart I cry to leave friends I laugh
find mine
RG thank you, thank you tintin, thank you Dad
nipa 
my last day in the Karen, one tries to forget the separation has come 
