Do everything you want to do, say everything you want to say and think what you have to think, don't worry about what will happen. The life is just one, enjoy it. Hey! Help the dogs.
Saturday, October 22, 2005
I don't know if you can see, but it's my uncle's piercing...
It's João, me, Fábio and Romulo, my cousin.
Romulo, Matheus and Christopher.
My mother, me (and my horrible hair) and Sílvia.
My uncle André.
Lívia, the girlfriend of my uncle Anderson.
My uncle Anderson.
He again.
Lívia again laughing at my uncle.
Soraia dancing.
In the birthday's time...
The cake!!!
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This candle was HORRIBLE!!!!! It isn't a birthday candle.
My grandfather's wife, Ângela.
My cousins Breno César and Alan Víctor.
My mother and my aunt.
Sílvio, Soraia's husband and father of Sílvia, Alan and Breno.
Them.
Tetêco (Raphael) saying: It's enough for today.
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