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GREETINGS

On this holy day

JESUS \u200b\u200b'ONLY ASK

TO DONATE TO THE FAMILY,

TO FRIENDS AND MY DEAR,

MUCH MUCH JOY AND PEACE ,

DIR OTHER SON IS NOT ABLE,

O GOOD MY DEAR JESUS \u200b\u200b'

WE ALL SLEEP ON YOU!

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Click on the drawings and saves on your computer. Then you can print and color. Have fun!

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The little Christmas tree

There was once a small Christmas tree that, when talking to mom Christmas tree and Christmas tree
Dad, can not wait to get on the colored balls, the
silver garlands and lights. He dreamed of his time every night, entering the drawing room, enjoy the smiles
best wishes with your family, miss a tear of joy from the resin.

It was finally the day of the small Christmas tree. He was chosen almost by chance among many friends
Christmas trees too. He thought: "Now is my moment, I am now
become great." The journey was long, cloth-capped Wet not to lose the green light by the
branches still young. Back light, the little Christmas tree was found in the house
a poor family. No balls, no garlands, sparkling green was only his happiness
of children who were watching with eyes upturned, fascinated.
was their first Christmas tree. Now he was disappointed, was hoping to dominate a room full of gifts and decorations
elegant.

But days passed and she got used to house the poor but rich in love. No one had the temerity
touching it. It was Christmas Eve and a few were gifts to his feet but a lot of joy
the smiles of children who had been watching them for days under his stern gaze
to try to guess what was inside. It was the Christmas lunch, nothing special. It was New Year with a toast
discreet, but my sincere wishes. It was also the Epiphany and the time to go. This time
not handcuffed. I took away from the jar, wash the roots and the whole family
accompanied him to the forest. He was happy to be back with mum and Christmas tree Dad
Christmas tree. Passing through the street he saw many of his friends, even with the colored balls
and gold and silver threads, which greeted him. But there was something strange, they were all in the garbage bins
, rich and miserable, crying too, resin, but not to contentment.
Who knows where they would be finished!

Now the little Christmas tree has become a great and mighty fir, has seen many children
go on vacation for the holidays. Someone is back, healthy or with a broken branch. He watches from afar
la città dove i bambini del suo Natale lo hanno amato e rispettato. Perché è un albero di Natale,
albero di Natale tutto l’anno, perché Natale non vuol dire essere buoni e bravi solo il 25 dicembre,
perché Natale può essere ogni giorno. Basta volerlo come quel piccolo albero di Natale che ci tiene
compagnia sulla montagna, anche se lontano, anche se non lo vediamo.

E c’era una volta e c’è ancora oggi, un albero di Natale. Sempre diverso e sempre uguale, quasi un
caro amico di famiglia che si presenta ogni anno per le vacanze, his vacations, Saint Lucia
by Epiphany. Big, small, green or gold, a witness to every Christmas,
a friend with whom to wait for the opening of presents and the opportunity to share good wishes,
to make peace, to say even one word of love. And all we love the Christmas tree,
each year willing to enrich his new clothing with colored balls, a tip
lights and decorations of gold and silver. He grew up with us, changed every year, more and more beautiful in the eyes of
viewer, the eyes of a child, but also the eyes of adult child who wants to return.
For those feast days he is to guard the fire to greet you return back home,
to keep company with those who are alone. A comforting presence, not only in the soul. It is best if the tree is
those with roots, ready to dispose of the tree of the party and to carry out his duty in the middle

forests, to become great, free and happy.
(Giulio Gavino)

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Poetry Christmas crib

A Gesù Bambino

La notte è scesa
e brilla la cometa
che ha segnato il cammino.
Sono davanti a Te,
Santo Bambino!
Tu, Re dell’universo,
ci hai insegnato
che tutte le creature sono uguali,
che le distingue solo la bontà,
tesoro immenso,
dato al povero e al ricco.
Gesù, fa’ ch’io sia buono,
che in cuore non abbia che dolcezza.
Fa’ che il tuo dono
s’accresca in me ogni giorno
e intorno lo diffonda,
nel Tuo nome.

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The kids are a fun world to prepare the crib. For them, this was a moment of creativity and happiness.

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Our small party in our class!

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Other decorations for the classroom

Every boy and girl has prepared and stained his sock. In each sock were written wishes.

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decorations for the Christmas tree sapling

These are the decorations that we used to decorate and make more our original Christmas tree.

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of our class


Also this year we set up and decorated the Christmas tree in the classroom. We have not only decorated with wire and beads, but also with the wonderful and colorful angels and Santa Claus made by children.
How wonderful this time, you begin to breathe the air of the holidays and Christmas approaching! Both me and the children feel happier ...

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The timeline of the seasons

We have finished the timeline of the seasons. What do you think?