<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8261337076159644379</id><updated>2012-01-21T02:33:50.500-08:00</updated><category term='inainte de orice'/><category term='3 ani'/><category term='Dialoguri'/><category term='vacanta'/><category term='haihui'/><category term='Maria 4 ani'/><category term='joaca'/><category term='Primula'/><category term='kaiac'/><category term='de mami'/><category term='Sara'/><category term='milestones'/><category term='Sara si Maria'/><category term='in 4'/><category term='amio'/><category term='paper craft'/><category term='as vrea'/><category term='gradinita'/><category term='Bondarel'/><category term='somn'/><category term='Craciun'/><category term='blw'/><category term='bb2'/><category term='povesti'/><category term='de tati'/><category term='desert'/><category term='primul orice'/><category term='la bunici'/><category term='Eric Carle'/><category term='din carti'/><category term='2 ani'/><category term='in 3'/><category term='de Maria'/><category term='activitati'/><category term='printesa'/><title type='text'>Primul orice</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>dna Ceainic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03666651093916446570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/TVAMrVyNJBI/AAAAAAAAQn4/SHK5UDxBmk0/s220/dnaceainic.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>113</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8261337076159644379.post-5747628798147051711</id><published>2012-01-21T00:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-21T00:30:28.102-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='de Maria'/><title type='text'>Craciunul Mariei</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;Tati, n-o sa-ti vina sa crezi! Astazi e Craciunul adevarat! Ninge foarte mult! Sa mergem afara sa prindem fulgii de zapada! :)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acum vreo luna: &lt;i&gt;Mami, cand trece iarna asta? Vreau sa treaca sa vina una cu zapada.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261337076159644379-5747628798147051711?l=primulorice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/feeds/5747628798147051711/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2012/01/craciunul-mariei.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/5747628798147051711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/5747628798147051711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2012/01/craciunul-mariei.html' title='Craciunul Mariei'/><author><name>dna Ceainic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03666651093916446570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/TVAMrVyNJBI/AAAAAAAAQn4/SHK5UDxBmk0/s220/dnaceainic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8261337076159644379.post-3930068010824996425</id><published>2011-12-08T07:34:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-08T07:54:23.036-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Primul anisor al Sarei</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WtH2e6YgZDg/TuDZT5KVqfI/AAAAAAAARD0/lD1Ad_Gw2D8/s1600/DSCN5804.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WtH2e6YgZDg/TuDZT5KVqfI/AAAAAAAARD0/lD1Ad_Gw2D8/s320/DSCN5804.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A fost un an magic! Am descoperit multe, ne-am minunat impreuna, a fost mai greu, a fost si mai usor, dar cel mai important e ca acum avem mai multe zambete in casa.&lt;br /&gt;La multi ani, Sara mica! ♥&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261337076159644379-3930068010824996425?l=primulorice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/feeds/3930068010824996425/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2011/12/primul-anisor-al-sarei.html#comment-form' title='3 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/3930068010824996425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/3930068010824996425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2011/12/primul-anisor-al-sarei.html' title='Primul anisor al Sarei'/><author><name>dna Ceainic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03666651093916446570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/TVAMrVyNJBI/AAAAAAAAQn4/SHK5UDxBmk0/s220/dnaceainic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WtH2e6YgZDg/TuDZT5KVqfI/AAAAAAAARD0/lD1Ad_Gw2D8/s72-c/DSCN5804.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8261337076159644379.post-6327668708998223023</id><published>2011-12-07T11:31:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-07T11:32:17.384-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Necenzurata</title><content type='html'>Conversatie in lift cu un vecin:&lt;br /&gt;- Si ai primit cadouri de la Mos Nicolae?&lt;br /&gt;- Da, un sotron mare!&lt;br /&gt;- Inseamna ca ai fost cuminte.&lt;br /&gt;Usor meditativ: &lt;br /&gt;- Am fost si nazdravana...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, yeah!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261337076159644379-6327668708998223023?l=primulorice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/feeds/6327668708998223023/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2011/12/necenzurata.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/6327668708998223023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/6327668708998223023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2011/12/necenzurata.html' title='Necenzurata'/><author><name>dna Ceainic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03666651093916446570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/TVAMrVyNJBI/AAAAAAAAQn4/SHK5UDxBmk0/s220/dnaceainic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8261337076159644379.post-8868443541441021487</id><published>2011-12-06T08:19:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-06T08:29:23.419-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Un cadou pentru toti</title><content type='html'>Eu l-am testat prima, noaptea.:)) Mos Nicolae a muncit frumos si a fost cu gandul la toti. Si cum apartamentul de jos e in renovari complete, avem timp sa ne perfectionam fara sa deranjam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maria, dupa ce l-a traversat de cateva ori singurica, in pijama, s-a gandit ca ar fi frumos sa vada si Sara cum e.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/dEOrb3ZDyiHykEuHxiRhGdMTjNZETYmyPJy0liipFm0?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img height="400" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-ku0QhffqoGI/Tt4-bjVihnI/AAAAAAAAGrs/40K-zuHCl_Q/s400/DSCN5770.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/97wQGCM7HyZowERa2Q8_UtMTjNZETYmyPJy0liipFm0?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img height="400" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-14DdYd1879M/Tt4-cN3iDlI/AAAAAAAAGr0/y2aZEBns6Q4/s400/DSCN5771.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/hjSw2TVNxd2DaAs9voycTNMTjNZETYmyPJy0liipFm0?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img height="400" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-9VCxqssCxPY/Tt4-allYDTI/AAAAAAAAGrc/Xm4vqwSgofQ/s400/DSCN5774.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ta-na!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/tGnVq2oMGaSmshrfSoARqdMTjNZETYmyPJy0liipFm0?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img height="400" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-7tCD5mFE13E/Tt4-bOz1oII/AAAAAAAAGrg/2PooCqf9uyg/s400/DSCN5767.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Restul cadourilor puteau foarte bine sa lipseasca, desi azi am avut o zi tare linistita, gratie lor.:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;Dar cel mai apreciat si iubit cadou a fost ambalajul.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/2EshXTpZrvcpKFuPwVadaNMTjNZETYmyPJy0liipFm0?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img height="400" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-hU2LVXbnpwc/Tt4-ao8aApI/AAAAAAAAGrU/f4Oi2WkV_kw/s400/DSCN5758.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div 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Ceainic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03666651093916446570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/TVAMrVyNJBI/AAAAAAAAQn4/SHK5UDxBmk0/s220/dnaceainic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-ku0QhffqoGI/Tt4-bjVihnI/AAAAAAAAGrs/40K-zuHCl_Q/s72-c/DSCN5770.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8261337076159644379.post-1226507923963738468</id><published>2011-11-07T12:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-07T12:45:28.830-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amio'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Maria 4 ani'/><title type='text'>Maria</title><content type='html'>"Frumoasa si bestia", primita cadou de la Ionut, acum un an jumatate, cu dedicatie, a primit o completare mica, pe urmatoarea pagina, la rugamintea Mariei, care mi-a dictat "Multumesc, o sa o pastrez si nu o sa o arunc niciodata".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261337076159644379-1226507923963738468?l=primulorice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/feeds/1226507923963738468/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2011/11/maria.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/1226507923963738468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/1226507923963738468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2011/11/maria.html' title='Maria'/><author><name>dna Ceainic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03666651093916446570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/TVAMrVyNJBI/AAAAAAAAQn4/SHK5UDxBmk0/s220/dnaceainic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8261337076159644379.post-5170919181209873972</id><published>2011-11-04T00:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-07T06:11:43.490-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='haihui'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Maria 4 ani'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='primul orice'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='in 4'/><title type='text'>Locomotiva rosie</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ePVE1DVcmNQ/Trff3-F00BI/AAAAAAAARCs/qoYZzElWems/s320/03112011%2528054%2529.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Oare a cui a fost ziua ieri? A mea sau a Mariei? Minunata fiecare clipa! 4 ani!&lt;/div&gt;Dis-de-dimineata ne-am urcat in tren spre Sinaia, Maria cu o locomotiva mica rosie in mana. Intamplare fericita, locomotiva reala era tot rosie. Am vazut paduri, munti, am desenat, ne-am jucat toti 4. Ne-am uitat cu atentie la copaci, i-am explicat cat de batrani sunt unii dintre ei. Atat de batrani, ca nici nu pot sa-i imbratisez. Exprimare gresita, caci mi-a aratat cum ii imbratiseaza pe toti. A vazut primul castel, i-am aratat intrari secrete in manastire, coroane de regi, o regina, si-a pus o dorinta cum eu nu mi-am pus niciodata "sa fiu mai bun".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qe8skfJHQGY/TrfgKrhWRQI/AAAAAAAARC4/3GQppsyG3uw/s320/03112011%2528097%2529.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F3EMdMjQRvs/TrfgK63pxTI/AAAAAAAARDE/AbJ1_IYcV1A/s320/03112011%2528113%2529.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;In drum spre Peles ne-am batut cu frunze uscate, am alergat, ne-am inchipuit ca suntem intr-o poveste. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;La coborare, prieteni dragi ne-au facut o surpriza si au aparut acolo, ne-am plimbat impreuna cu telecabina. Maria era incantata, e mare amatoare de senzatii tari.:)) Bineinteles, inainte de plecare s-a jucat la un spatiu mic de joaca.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Seara, rememorand ziua, am intrebat-o ce i-a placut cel mai tare si mi-a spus ca oul kinder si ca s-a jucat.:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Dar cred ca cel mai mult i-a placut ca a fost cu noi, ochi si urechi unii pentru altii.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-o50Fu4g3ozs/TrfgKL3GKLI/AAAAAAAARC0/foK8YbC85Sc/s320/03112011%2528091%2529.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QG5OYrkEmR4/TrfgMTETguI/AAAAAAAARDM/WCZLJr88JJQ/s320/03112011%2528132%2529.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UyVU31bWwUM/TrfgM_7tHoI/AAAAAAAARDQ/CbOLM4PS2fs/s320/03112011%2528140%2529.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu am retinut imaginea garii Sinaia, cu locomotiva rosie venind dintre dealuri. Ele doua jucandu-se la masa din vagonul restaurant si razand, ele doua chiuind si razand fericite la usa vagonului.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261337076159644379-5170919181209873972?l=primulorice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/feeds/5170919181209873972/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2011/11/locomotiva-rosie.html#comment-form' title='5 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/5170919181209873972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/5170919181209873972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2011/11/locomotiva-rosie.html' title='Locomotiva rosie'/><author><name>dna Ceainic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03666651093916446570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/TVAMrVyNJBI/AAAAAAAAQn4/SHK5UDxBmk0/s220/dnaceainic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ePVE1DVcmNQ/Trff3-F00BI/AAAAAAAARCs/qoYZzElWems/s72-c/03112011%2528054%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8261337076159644379.post-1543692958875722317</id><published>2011-11-01T01:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-01T01:29:00.884-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='milestones'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amio'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sara si Maria'/><title type='text'>Toate dorintele se implinesc</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Maria&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E D = sageata si arc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;E-ul ceva mai ascutit.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cum Maria e interesata de tot ce inseamna scris, desenat, hasurat (asta chiar e noua si venita din necesitatea de a colora la gradinita, bleah!), zilele au devenit din ce in ce mai colorate si pline de mici descoperiri. Ieri desena tornade si printese care se dau in leagane. Ea !:)) Astazi desena omuleti, porcusori, oite si pisicute. L-am vazut chiar si pe Flamanzila.:) Desenul a trecut intr-o noua dimensiune in doar cateva zile.&lt;br /&gt;Asta seara, dupa desenat si citit povesti, m-a intrebat: "Mami, toate dorintele se implinesc?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;Sara&lt;/div&gt;Se plimba singurica prin casa, a devenit mai curajoasa cu mersul singurica, turuie toata ziua si a invatat sa fluiere. Ii place sa dialogheze cu intonatie cu Maria. Mica mea a ramas la fel de iubitoare si blanda ca la inceput.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Intr-o dimineata, pentru mersul la gradinita, am schimbat-o, am imbracat-o, incaltat-o si urcat-o in mei-tai fara sa o trezesc. Abia dupa 10 min de mers pe-afara a deschis ochii si m-a fixat indelung. I'm in ♥!&amp;nbsp; A facut primii pasi la 9 luni si 4 saptamani (da, inca nu erau 10 :D), e jucausa, cu initiativa si hotarata, chinuita de dintisori si atenta la tot ce se intampla. Trimite pupici cu precizie catre noi toti si nu vorbeste cu strainii.:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261337076159644379-1543692958875722317?l=primulorice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/feeds/1543692958875722317/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2011/11/toate-dorintele-se-implinesc.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/1543692958875722317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/1543692958875722317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2011/11/toate-dorintele-se-implinesc.html' title='Toate dorintele se implinesc'/><author><name>dna Ceainic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03666651093916446570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/TVAMrVyNJBI/AAAAAAAAQn4/SHK5UDxBmk0/s220/dnaceainic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8261337076159644379.post-1277391360703803406</id><published>2011-07-23T14:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-23T14:29:07.165-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='3 ani'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='de Maria'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kaiac'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='primul orice'/><title type='text'>paddle solo, sleep tandem</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/7tGENmCfOudyKSFn3S9xQQ?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-28BQNb22rOM/Tis27Jhy3xI/AAAAAAAAFnU/py_FLJnhfvw/s800/Movie_0025.jpg" height="240" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;kaiacul galben e cel valoros :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/bxPkgtk8fFDHZc2aMxvxTA?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-V0_fdsioHkU/Tis2syr6ecI/AAAAAAAAFnI/t4qoGCVwtuM/s400/Picture%252520503.jpg" height="400" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/QDj5EqtsEvoKSEeFXPgOnA?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-k7GQankNE34/Tis2xz8voYI/AAAAAAAAFnM/9jInxx599is/s400/Picture%252520517.jpg" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maria a participat la prima competitie de kaiac, pentru copii, pe distanta de 200 m. De fapt ea a luat startul pe la 100m secondata de un prieten si a mers pana la finish.:) Era tare emotionata cand am scos-o din kaiac, dar zambea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apoi am mai participat impreuna la concursul pentru familii, in dublu. A fost o adevarata experienta. Nu am reusit sa tinem directia, am mers doar serpuit si ca sa redresez am tot dat cu padela inapoi. Maria dadea cu mainile prin apa, mai mult in fata, deci frana 2.:)) Ca sa rezum dezastrul, in timp ce mergeam mi-a spus resemnata "mami, nu mai reusim sa-i ajungem". Medaliile le-am primit cu Sara in brate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cautam familii pentru concursurile viitoare.:*&lt;br /&gt;Oferim diplome si medalii.&lt;br /&gt;Distractia garantata.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261337076159644379-1277391360703803406?l=primulorice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/feeds/1277391360703803406/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2011/07/paddle-solo.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/1277391360703803406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/1277391360703803406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2011/07/paddle-solo.html' title='paddle solo, sleep tandem'/><author><name>dna Ceainic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03666651093916446570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/TVAMrVyNJBI/AAAAAAAAQn4/SHK5UDxBmk0/s220/dnaceainic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-28BQNb22rOM/Tis27Jhy3xI/AAAAAAAAFnU/py_FLJnhfvw/s72-c/Movie_0025.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8261337076159644379.post-1255715081942740128</id><published>2011-07-20T13:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-20T14:20:46.094-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Cea mai buna surioara mai mica"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/Ul1KVv-yXXQo3uKZfyNNmLCVG22sF1tJ2AMXCYUh6V0?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-ZPCrJHZJQb4/TidE4h_wJoI/AAAAAAAAFls/uWjsLgoBsQk/s400/Picture%252520313.jpg" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bilant de 7 luni jumatate: face de toate, inca nu merge singura, dar tinandu-se de marginea patutului am vazut cativa pasi timizi. Sta toata ziua in picioare, nu mai stie sa se aseze si plange sa o ajut. Cum se trezeste in fundulet se ridica imediat. Da, are un singur lucru in minte.:) Taratul viteza a fost inlocuit de mersul de-a busilea sau saritul de broscuta - asta e forma speciala pentru distante mici. Cand e nevoie parcurge distante maricele f repede. Cand o sperie Maria adica.:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Autodiversificarea merge de minune, nu prea mai serveste singura, ci se intinde spre farfurie cu nasucul incretit si mainile in lateral-spate, ca o libelula si asteapta sa-i dau eu. A inceput sa-i placa si lingurita sau chiar sa bea piureuri de fructe. Dar cireasa de pe tort a constituit-o lingurita de inghetata nestle strecurata de Maria pe nevazute din esantionul primit in magazin. La ce sunt bune surioarele mai mari?:) Am vazut doar cum se lingea pe botic si ochii sclipind ai Mariei care inca mai tinea lingurita in aer, spre Sara.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/OLVRJNbTKLDUqtASNPmgFrCVG22sF1tJ2AMXCYUh6V0?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-gVgFkXqvvjw/TidE4pVIL6I/AAAAAAAAFls/t5bOtnyQJ2U/s400/Picture%252520367.jpg" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/6y4ABHsC1qvHcUvBhUW3orCVG22sF1tJ2AMXCYUh6V0?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-Vd6lObtA4Po/TidE4qB9IDI/AAAAAAAAFls/LGIWoLd15Sc/s400/Picture%252520371.jpg" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/RygoT_olH-_6zjvm2HB9IbCVG22sF1tJ2AMXCYUh6V0?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-B4gN2A55i_Y/TidE4kQ8yBI/AAAAAAAAFls/xIQv4elvLBU/s400/Picture%252520374.jpg" height="400" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pe lista de lucruri bune legate de diversificare este si lintea rosie introdusa astazi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 ani si 8 luni&lt;br /&gt;Suntem pe-afara, iar pe trotuar sunt gramezi de crengi taiate, ba chiar si un copac. Ultimul ii atrage atentia Mariei:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;- Mami, un ciclop urias a rupt copacul? De ce l-a rupt?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Raspund absenta, doar cand ies din casa ma pot uita in departare:&lt;br /&gt;- Nu, Maria, poate a cazut la ultima furtuna si a fost taiat acum sau poate era batran sau intr-un loc nepotrivit.&lt;br /&gt;Ma uit cu coada ochiului la ea.&lt;br /&gt;- Sau poate un ciclop urias a venit si l-a rupt.&lt;br /&gt;Se lumineaza la fata si imi spune invingatoare:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;- Vezi, mami, ti-am spus eu! De ce n-ai ascultat sfatul meu?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261337076159644379-1255715081942740128?l=primulorice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/feeds/1255715081942740128/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2011/07/cea-mai-buna-surioara-mai-mica.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/1255715081942740128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/1255715081942740128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2011/07/cea-mai-buna-surioara-mai-mica.html' title='&quot;Cea mai buna surioara mai mica&quot;'/><author><name>dna Ceainic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03666651093916446570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/TVAMrVyNJBI/AAAAAAAAQn4/SHK5UDxBmk0/s220/dnaceainic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-ZPCrJHZJQb4/TidE4h_wJoI/AAAAAAAAFls/uWjsLgoBsQk/s72-c/Picture%252520313.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8261337076159644379.post-5197158369498703352</id><published>2011-07-07T09:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-07T09:34:12.122-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blw'/><title type='text'>Diversificare si autodiversificare</title><content type='html'>Sara chiar mananca. Putin si cu pofta. De fapt nu putin, a mancat intr-o zi o nectarina intreaga. Cand am timp organizez platouri identice pentru Maria si Sara. Legume si fructe puse la steamer sau fierte sau crude. Dupa timp si inspiratie. Cu cel mai mare succes a fost platoul cu morcovi si dovlecei aburiti (taiati betisoare mai groase), avocado crud, felii de mar fierte si fasole verde.&lt;br /&gt;Legumele le mai accepta si piure, fructele niciodata pasate. Cerealele le considera delicioase, dar le voi schimba pe cele din comert cu unele macinate in casa.&lt;br /&gt;De cele mai multe ori mananca stand la mine in brate, la masa, cu Maria alaturi. Ne sincronizam cam rar toate trei, dar incerc pe cat se poate sa mai fie cu cineva cand mananca. Ieri am pus un finet pe jos, ea in mijloc in pampers si fructe la liber. A fost o experienta interesanta, fara stresul ca a cazut ceva pe langa. Maria se juca pe langa ea si ii ciugulea din fructe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/XrbB2Q9tJGqTeWxKCvJ6WQ?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-p6lmycPy1uE/ThTqxeChuvI/AAAAAAAAFWg/DW0K5TWSVwk/s400/Picture%252520205.jpg" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mananca tot ce iese din pumn, apoi il aranjeaza putin si poate sa termine tot. La morcovi de exemplu, scoate mult afara dupa ce mesteca, dar face asta temeinic.:) Fructele le devoreaza aproape integral, fara pierderi. Insa cat are pofta. Poate sa fie un sfert de fruct, poate fi cate putin din mai multe sau unul intreg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oare Maria ar fi acceptat mai bine blw? Nu am de unde sa stiu, insa ea nu a fost interesata f mult timp de ce mancam noi, iar asta e primul semn ca a facit bine ca a amanat. Acum isi gateste foarte frumos mancarea proprie.:))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Resursele mele:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.rapleyweaning.com/assets/blw_guidelines.pdf&lt;br /&gt;http://injoaca.wordpress.com/2010/09/29/auto-diversificarea-sau-blw-baby-led-weaning-i/&lt;br /&gt;http://www.jocurban.ro/injoaca/?p=1553&lt;br /&gt;http://autodiversificare.blogspot.com/search/label/3%20Cum%20m%C4%83n%C3%A2nc%C4%83%20bebelu%C5%9Ful&lt;br /&gt;http://wholesomebabyfood.momtastic.com/babyledweaning.htm&lt;br /&gt;http://wholesomebabyfood.momtastic.com/howmuchbabyeat.htm&lt;br /&gt;http://www.kellymom.com/nutrition/solids/finger-foods.html&lt;br /&gt;http://www.kellymom.com/nutrition/solids/solids-how.html&lt;br /&gt;http://wholesomebabyfood.momtastic.com/solids2.htm&lt;br /&gt;http://wholesomebabyfood.momtastic.com/babyledweaning-recipesfoods.htm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261337076159644379-5197158369498703352?l=primulorice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/feeds/5197158369498703352/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2011/07/diversificare-si-autodiversificare.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/5197158369498703352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/5197158369498703352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2011/07/diversificare-si-autodiversificare.html' title='Diversificare si autodiversificare'/><author><name>dna Ceainic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03666651093916446570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/TVAMrVyNJBI/AAAAAAAAQn4/SHK5UDxBmk0/s220/dnaceainic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-p6lmycPy1uE/ThTqxeChuvI/AAAAAAAAFWg/DW0K5TWSVwk/s72-c/Picture%252520205.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8261337076159644379.post-5029736700275732965</id><published>2011-06-26T05:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-26T05:21:31.456-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blw'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sara'/><title type='text'>BLW</title><content type='html'>6 luni jumatate. O diversificare reusita! Dupa ce Maria a inceput sa manance abia la 1 an si 3 luni, poate si mai mult (dar deja eram zen), mi se pare o incantare sa o spal pe Sara dupa fiecare masa. Totul a inceput asa:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/IXu5IwlqLUElLb3vBO5Hkg?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/--owgwmFB8ic/Tdl3313qBoI/AAAAAAAAEh4/hX7i1Jr_zUg/s288/Picture%252520363.jpg" height="288" width="216" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;baby led weaning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alternam autodiversificarea cu lingurita, dar ea singura are spor mai mare. Ii place sa tina mainile in castronelul de mancare si mormaie mereu cand ii place ce papa. Parca ar fi comentator profesionist.&lt;br /&gt;Astazi am tinut la steamer 10 minute o jumatate de para, am curatat-o de coaja si i-am dat-o in manute. Era ca un soricel, nu a luat-o de la gurita, o recupera imediat cand ii cadea si o intorcea pe toate partile. A mancat ca la carte.:)) Bineinteles ca mult suc a ajuns in bavetica cu buzunar, pe care apoi a varsat-o pe noi, ca doar o tineam in brate!:D Insa asta e doar meritul ei:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/YE2AysSDFy6Y807Xicd1tA?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-rT4EuiC5NaM/TgcgSbacotI/AAAAAAAAFN4/7kxGr2cb0AA/s288/Picture%252520469.jpg" height="231" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy BLW! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261337076159644379-5029736700275732965?l=primulorice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/feeds/5029736700275732965/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2011/06/blw.html#comment-form' title='4 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/5029736700275732965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/5029736700275732965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2011/06/blw.html' title='BLW'/><author><name>dna Ceainic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03666651093916446570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/TVAMrVyNJBI/AAAAAAAAQn4/SHK5UDxBmk0/s220/dnaceainic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/--owgwmFB8ic/Tdl3313qBoI/AAAAAAAAEh4/hX7i1Jr_zUg/s72-c/Picture%252520363.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8261337076159644379.post-3296913083987427060</id><published>2011-06-17T08:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-21T14:54:11.704-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='milestones'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sara si Maria'/><title type='text'>In tara lapticului</title><content type='html'>Inca simt ca e bebelus, dar vrea sa creasca mai repede. Zilele parca mi se scurg printre degete. As vrea sa-mi fie mai greu, sa treaca zilele incet, sa simt mai tare totul, sa nu uit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maria deja nu mai vrea sa ma pupe decat cine stie cand, pupicuri din senin sau trimise in aer. Nu mai vine la mine in brate decat rar si in special cand o tin pe Sara in brate... Totusi, nu este prea devreme?? Inca nu are 4 ani !&lt;br /&gt;E sigur: ar trebui sa fie niste milestones si pentru parinti, in special pentru mame!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-vn2t1cpyI2E/TgEFn9lRPiI/AAAAAAAAFIA/cktv1GTI8b0/s400/Picture%252520446.jpg" width="400" height="300" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/0sdbk2S21DshQ28M8QSDvw?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-eVKw8_T9V-k/TgEFoQtjSLI/AAAAAAAAFIE/5gnF8rLtOFg/s400/Picture%252520451.jpg" width="400" height="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/Jr5fx9J1QSdoGQhmRnrvjQ1BtdQXEi8CWDa331AXHlk?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-pQgnNsudSBg/Te3T6hpu73I/AAAAAAAAFBQ/LCCH-e-Ivbc/s400/Picture%252520241.jpg" width="300" height="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/cXQK8P80QL7y8WKFFkYaLg1BtdQXEi8CWDa331AXHlk?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-c9Q3cbgxtBE/Te3UMf9uJnI/AAAAAAAAFDg/l83ORC2AhbY/s400/Picture%252520287.jpg" width="300" height="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/dZxdBtMeHu-pQ1G2_eckzA1BtdQXEi8CWDa331AXHlk?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-Vsgx701LUi8/Te3UOpcqrvI/AAAAAAAAFD0/3zgHBPrvaYk/s400/Picture%252520292.jpg" width="300" height="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De ieri Sara a inceput sa se ridice in picioruse. Nu sta chiar la verticala, dar se sprijina pe ele.&lt;br /&gt;Cand  ne jucam o mai pun pe mine si se prinde cu manutele de tricoul meu si  cu piciorusele de-o parte si de alta a mijlocului meu se ridica bine,  adica are piciorusele drepte. Si pufaie asa fericita, ca un dragonas...  mor de drag.&lt;br /&gt;Iar azi era sa cada din pat, ii atarnau picioarele, asa  ca i le-am tras in jos sa vada cum se coboara si s-a proptit pe ele asa  mirata si fericita, a trebuit sa trag sa o pun in fundulet. In doua saptamani a avut o evolutie uimitoare pe plan motric: a inceput sa stea in fundulet, sa stea sprijinita pe palme si genunchi, cu bataiala aferenta si sa se tarasca prin casa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/PF8gLmuwTDcsORtUhXwXzQ?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-dYAzl8chusY/TgEDdsYSo5I/AAAAAAAAFJg/3JQoIpUQr_w/s400/Picture%252520373.jpg" width="300" height="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/GsilTxoyEatjX5sVVC3Awg?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-Mq-E1F5jvNI/TgEDe6AiYeI/AAAAAAAAFJg/K1Is7Pqo4ik/s400/Picture%252520375.jpg" width="300" height="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/0s3O7GJoTQMwbouDKWmgDw?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-PMdcc7eO2WE/TgEDfdH1zdI/AAAAAAAAFJg/BrdtM_BWnrI/s400/Picture%252520376.jpg" width="400" height="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/KFFX9_UnAoQoxKypm7qyXw?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-uwSOsrYXDvc/TgEDf9MTunI/AAAAAAAAFJg/of-VwSKUy2I/s400/Picture%252520377.jpg" width="400" height="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/ammmXHH14rGTBYqgTGJOqw?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-hSB7N7B2PU8/TgEDhDAeqSI/AAAAAAAAFJg/j9tATQUSYrU/s400/Picture%252520380.jpg" width="300" height="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/HaaRy095-huRY_KcwzyZJQ?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-8vpcmETO2Mk/TgEDivywVaI/AAAAAAAAFJg/ABTJG7ztVB0/s400/Picture%252520388.jpg" width="400" height="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La culcare le citesc doua carti: intai Miffy, pentru Sara, apoi o poveste pentru Maria. Sara chitaie, mormaie fericita si da din picioare la a ei, o prefera de departe. Maria are rabdare si apoi mai ia o carte la studiu cu care adoarme pe piept. Mereu merg sa o pup si sa o dau deoparte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/VV4hDeMaYEthb-JyU__K9w?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-TWS6qkpjSd0/TgEGgTCO3EI/AAAAAAAAFI0/zHaLqUyN2Lo/s400/Picture%252520414.jpg" width="300" height="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nu stiu ele ce fac, dar eu inca sunt in tara lapticului si aici am hotarat sa mai raman o vreme!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261337076159644379-3296913083987427060?l=primulorice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/feeds/3296913083987427060/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2011/06/in-tara-lapticului.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/3296913083987427060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/3296913083987427060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2011/06/in-tara-lapticului.html' title='In tara lapticului'/><author><name>dna Ceainic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03666651093916446570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/TVAMrVyNJBI/AAAAAAAAQn4/SHK5UDxBmk0/s220/dnaceainic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-vn2t1cpyI2E/TgEFn9lRPiI/AAAAAAAAFIA/cktv1GTI8b0/s72-c/Picture%252520446.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8261337076159644379.post-9061489587605478075</id><published>2011-06-02T06:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T08:28:08.975-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dialoguri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='3 ani'/><title type='text'>Count it</title><content type='html'>Sara doarme. Eu si Maria, cu cate o inghetata de fructe in mana ne uitam fascinate la Billy Blanks, TaeBo basic training. Toata ceata de pe monitor lucreaza pe muzica, Maria a ramas cu gura cascata, incearca sa faca niste miscari.&lt;br /&gt;- Maria, mananca inghetata.&lt;br /&gt;- Mami, hai sa ne uitam la niste desene.&lt;br /&gt;- Si eu cu cine mai fac exercitiile?&lt;br /&gt;- Ei, te ajut dupa aceea, ma uit doar un pic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Count it" pentru cunoscatori. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LE: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ce se poate intampla intr-o jumatate de ora de exercitii: a incercat si ea sa faca la inceput... vreo 5 min, apoi m-a folosit drept tunel si mi se strecura printre picioare, in cele din urma a ales sa sara de pe o canapea pe alta. Dupa ce am terminat exercitiile a primit desene. Poate trebuia sa fac asta de la inceput. Sara doarme in continuare.:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261337076159644379-9061489587605478075?l=primulorice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/feeds/9061489587605478075/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2011/06/count-it.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/9061489587605478075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/9061489587605478075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2011/06/count-it.html' title='Count it'/><author><name>dna Ceainic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03666651093916446570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/TVAMrVyNJBI/AAAAAAAAQn4/SHK5UDxBmk0/s220/dnaceainic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8261337076159644379.post-1933738569401608569</id><published>2011-05-09T13:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-09T14:17:56.532-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='activitati'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='3 ani'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='de Maria'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='primul orice'/><title type='text'>Printre cuvinte</title><content type='html'>- Inofensivo!&lt;br /&gt;- Maria, stii ce inseamna inofensiv?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;explicatii, exemple (...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Mami, esti inofensiva...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;eu, verificand intelegerea termenului:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Si tu esti?&lt;br /&gt;- Nu, eu nu sunt inofensiva. Tati imi spune periculoasa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu cred ca a inteles foarte bine, nu? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="def" title="Clic pentru a naviga la acest cuvânt"&gt;         &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;b&gt;INOFENSÍV, -Ă,&lt;/b&gt; &lt;i&gt;inofensivi, -e,&lt;/i&gt; &lt;abbr class="abbrev" title="adjectiv"&gt;adj.&lt;/abbr&gt; Care nu face rău; nevătămător, neofensiv. – Din &lt;abbr class="abbrev" title="limba franceză"&gt;fr.&lt;/abbr&gt; &lt;b&gt;inoffensif.&lt;/b&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;      &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acum vreo doua luni m-a rugat sa o invat sa scrie OM. Zilele trecute si-a adus aminte de litere si  m-a rugat sa-i mai scriu ceva. Am inceput sa-i scriu tot secvente mici, de cate doua litere, pe care am observat cu surprindere ca stie sa le citeasca (exceptand OU - citit ou-u :)).&lt;br /&gt;Acum o jumatate de an ma rugase sa o invat sa citeasca. Nu am dat mare atentie, dar nici nu am ras de rugamintea ei. Am invatat-o doar sa scrie ce cuvinte voia ea la tastatura (evident, numele noastre si apelativele), apoi a uitat de jocul asta nou pana ieri.&lt;br /&gt;Si imi aduc aminte ca il intrebam pe Bogdan printre altele: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;iti dai seama, va trebui sa invatam un pui sa iubeasca viata,  sa rada, sa se joace, sa vorbeasca, sa scrie. Oare cum?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Primul pas a fost la nasterea lor: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;iti place pe planeta noastra?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261337076159644379-1933738569401608569?l=primulorice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/feeds/1933738569401608569/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2011/05/printre-cuvinte.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/1933738569401608569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/1933738569401608569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2011/05/printre-cuvinte.html' title='Printre cuvinte'/><author><name>dna Ceainic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03666651093916446570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/TVAMrVyNJBI/AAAAAAAAQn4/SHK5UDxBmk0/s220/dnaceainic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8261337076159644379.post-90446844081385289</id><published>2011-05-06T12:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-06T13:46:10.980-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='activitati'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='povesti'/><title type='text'>Pippi Sosetica</title><content type='html'>Una din cele mai bune recomandari primite in cei 3 ani jumatate este Pippi Longstocking, cartea lui Astrid Lindgren. Maria primeste un capitol in fiecare seara, eu deja am terminat-o.:)) Nu ca ar fi mare, insa e prima carte noua a Mariei pe care o citesc fara ea. Am comandat-o odata cu mini enciclopediile Larousse (amuzante si ilustrate, Maria a inteles o multime de lucruri de-acolo), dar vazusem filmulete cu ea pe youtube.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/VXqED-gy7lCPMHMydUbu5w?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/TcRYUNc1C4I/AAAAAAAAQ6o/PzTrrr-wbyc/s800/4wk7iv5q.jpg" width="344" height="171" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Este vorba de o fetita de 9 ani cu puteri speciale, care traieste singura intr-o casa cu livada, e vesela, desteapta si generoasa. Si obraznica ar spune unii, eu nu consider deloc asa.:) E un copil sincer, neincorsetat de societate si regulile parintilor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ce a invatat Maria? Sa doarma cu capul sub patura si picioarele pe perna, sa patineze cu doi bureti prinsi de talpi ca sa spele pe jos (adaptarea noastra), sa vorbeasca in timp ce sta in cap si sa mearga cu spatele pt a economisi manevra de intoarcere. Evident, more to come...&lt;br /&gt;Pana si Sara e incantata, rade in hohote de ieri cand o vede pe Maria distrandu-se.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adina, multumim pentru recomandare. Dupa cum vezi, pasiunea pentru Pippi a crescut. Si e asa amuzant sa poarte sosete lungi colorate! Evident, daca se poate una de o culoare, cealalta de alta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="425" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/wuIltiOMjDU" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si, bineinteles, e in spiritul Mariei! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261337076159644379-90446844081385289?l=primulorice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/feeds/90446844081385289/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2011/05/pippi-sosetica.html#comment-form' title='3 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/90446844081385289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/90446844081385289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2011/05/pippi-sosetica.html' title='Pippi Sosetica'/><author><name>dna Ceainic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03666651093916446570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/TVAMrVyNJBI/AAAAAAAAQn4/SHK5UDxBmk0/s220/dnaceainic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/TcRYUNc1C4I/AAAAAAAAQ6o/PzTrrr-wbyc/s72-c/4wk7iv5q.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8261337076159644379.post-5151499716280280546</id><published>2011-05-05T13:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-05T13:42:24.523-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='activitati'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sara si Maria'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Talentate si multilateral dezvoltate, &lt;a href="http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2009/03/hercules.html"&gt;ce cresc intr-o zi cat cresc si alti copii&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/eaAdN6wXmdY?hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/eaAdN6wXmdY?hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261337076159644379-5151499716280280546?l=primulorice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/feeds/5151499716280280546/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2011/05/talentate-si-multilateral-dezvoltate-ce.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/5151499716280280546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/5151499716280280546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2011/05/talentate-si-multilateral-dezvoltate-ce.html' title=''/><author><name>dna Ceainic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03666651093916446570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/TVAMrVyNJBI/AAAAAAAAQn4/SHK5UDxBmk0/s220/dnaceainic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8261337076159644379.post-6843729337292087547</id><published>2011-05-03T13:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-03T23:37:43.574-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='desert'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='in 3'/><title type='text'>Candies</title><content type='html'>De cateva zile ma gandesc ce desert interesant sa-i ofer Mariei astfel incat sa trecem peste clasicul zahar. Incercam sa-l scoatem din meniu de tot. Pe langa fructe, ii mai plac fructele congelate si ce a iesit acum.:) Ah, si musai sa fie ceva rapid!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am citit retete, dar mi-au intrat pe-o ureche si mi-au iesit pe alta. Ma rog, mare parte. Ce-a ramas, s-a concretizat intr-o granola (sper sa semene cat de cat), reteta adaptata.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am facut eu amestecul cat au dormit fetele, am lasat 10 min la cuptor, am scos si am acoperit cu un prosop tava, cat sa se pastreze amestecul moale, modelabil. Am fost asa fericita sa vad ca se pot face sfere mici, nimereala curata!! :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;S-a trezit Maria, i-am prezentat incantata rezultatul, a gustat pana s-a saturat :), apoi am constatat ca imi lipseste tocmai ingredientul final. Asa ca a urmat un imbracatx3 pt o pungulita de nuca de cocos, o iesire pe ploaie, dar ne-am intors victorioase.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am facut amandoua cateva bomboane, apoi Maria a renuntat si a ales sa le tavaleasca prin nuca de cocos. Si nu s-a plictisit deloc, toate sunt facute de ea, inclusiv cele care lipsesc.:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/Dou46bMMTDo8yHSrcQ_JgLCVG22sF1tJ2AMXCYUh6V0?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/_VwKfW4smOU0/TcBor6mG-3I/AAAAAAAAEIc/vfMsCFAR9Vg/s400/Picture%20335.jpg" width="400" height="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apoi, detaliul final, le-am invelit in hartie de copt. Nu ma intrebati, mi s-a parut cea mai potrivita. (Am observat uimita dexteritatea Mariei cand le invelea in hartie.) Iar cateva din ele au primit si cate o hainuta rosie pe deasupra. Mmm, a desfacut cu atata incantare ambalajul...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/B3nFTvZmu3DtcSyFhnSCsLCVG22sF1tJ2AMXCYUh6V0?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/_VwKfW4smOU0/TcBos1GSPMI/AAAAAAAAEIk/aJmX2khl-mg/s400/Picture%20339.jpg" width="400" height="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/5vNJYv5Y1XZ4mnJvrxTK77CVG22sF1tJ2AMXCYUh6V0?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/_VwKfW4smOU0/TcBoscRllOI/AAAAAAAAEIg/7YAImmQhcSE/s400/Picture%20338.jpg" width="400" height="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu am pus musli, extra stafide si curmale, nuca macinata, seminte de in si susan pisate cat am putut, scortisoara si cardamon, putina miere si ulei inclazite. Am amestecat, am pus intr-o tava mica 10 min si cand a fost calda compozitia am scos si am acoperit. Dupa vreo jumatate de ora - o ora am trecut la modelat si impachetat.:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Maria in pantalonii Sarei&lt;br /&gt;(diferenta de 3 ani, 7 kg, 30 cm si un scutec):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/OZrgbLl8i7qO5keqACq10bCVG22sF1tJ2AMXCYUh6V0?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/_VwKfW4smOU0/TcBpaU9wYPI/AAAAAAAAEIw/J0oV7X25Vhw/s400/Picture%20323.jpg" width="300" height="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/Gs-WM9FtjWh9Gx7jhQD3grCVG22sF1tJ2AMXCYUh6V0?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/_VwKfW4smOU0/TcBpZ9IxQoI/AAAAAAAAEIs/Yvqn9tsJ6ag/s400/Picture%20318.jpg" width="300" height="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La amandoua le stau la fel de lejer... :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261337076159644379-6843729337292087547?l=primulorice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/feeds/6843729337292087547/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2011/05/candies.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/6843729337292087547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/6843729337292087547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2011/05/candies.html' title='Candies'/><author><name>dna Ceainic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03666651093916446570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/TVAMrVyNJBI/AAAAAAAAQn4/SHK5UDxBmk0/s220/dnaceainic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/_VwKfW4smOU0/TcBor6mG-3I/AAAAAAAAEIc/vfMsCFAR9Vg/s72-c/Picture%20335.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8261337076159644379.post-5908694403765446294</id><published>2011-05-01T14:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-01T14:49:08.508-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacanta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='in 4'/><title type='text'>Toti</title><content type='html'>A fost odata o vacanta scurta, dar foarte frumoasa, cu 2 zile intregi impreuna.:)&lt;br /&gt;Le asteptam pe urmatoarele. Pana atunci, cu mult drag,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/J2COMmptDeC39KbCJhkvbbCVG22sF1tJ2AMXCYUh6V0?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/_VwKfW4smOU0/Tb3RQLmhtMI/AAAAAAAAEIA/6FJdObK3ouo/s400/Picture%20239_.jpg" width="400" height="311" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/JEcvnwkD7ufIYWC30heGErCVG22sF1tJ2AMXCYUh6V0?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/_VwKfW4smOU0/Tb3RQuMr04I/AAAAAAAAEIE/tP4EuMiedvE/s400/Picture-240_.jpg" width="400" height="286" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/n--KCADKxCVos3orrIaJ2bCVG22sF1tJ2AMXCYUh6V0?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/_VwKfW4smOU0/Tb3RRSwUzHI/AAAAAAAAEII/fVTleiyYP7I/s400/Picture-241_.jpg" width="400" height="296" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261337076159644379-5908694403765446294?l=primulorice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/feeds/5908694403765446294/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2011/05/toti.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/5908694403765446294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/5908694403765446294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2011/05/toti.html' title='Toti'/><author><name>dna Ceainic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03666651093916446570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/TVAMrVyNJBI/AAAAAAAAQn4/SHK5UDxBmk0/s220/dnaceainic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/_VwKfW4smOU0/Tb3RQLmhtMI/AAAAAAAAEIA/6FJdObK3ouo/s72-c/Picture%20239_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8261337076159644379.post-1257470136855959516</id><published>2011-04-28T14:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-28T14:25:40.735-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joaca'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sara si Maria'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='in 3'/><title type='text'>Covorul fermecat</title><content type='html'>Am scris in joaca "fermecat", insa chiar asa e. Aici, pe el, ne distram cel mai bine, avem unele din cele mai frumoase amintiri. E pictat, mazgalit, curatat, tapetat cu plastilina, curatat, patat, iar pictat si repictat, dansat, umplut cu jucarii, bilute, pietricele, nisip, si dupa fiecare element ar fi trebuit sa scriu aspirat. Maria s-a tarat pe el, a calatorit in multe feluri, ba chiar l-a si mancat. Recunosc, a scapat. Ar trebui sa-l pun intr-o lacra dupa ce nu va mai fi folosit, ca o comoara pretioasa ce este.&lt;br /&gt;Acum se imprietenesc pe el fetele, se imita, se invata una pe alta, iar mami pe langa ele.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/zkgycCLJD8ukr2zpEfY2KrCVG22sF1tJ2AMXCYUh6V0?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/_VwKfW4smOU0/TbnXFQVHR-I/AAAAAAAAEG8/lWncNOwF2qA/s400/11apr.jpg" width="400" height="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sara a inceput sa se tarasca pe la 4 luni jumatate, ajutata de genunchi si cap, are o tinta excelenta cu manutele, prinde obiecte mici, e asa de cumintica si iubitoare de ma induioseaza tare de tot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Iar Maria... ea e extraordinara.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Doi roboti care traverseaza strada :):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/jsUATjsUd0vhalq9_NQOHbCVG22sF1tJ2AMXCYUh6V0?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/_VwKfW4smOU0/TbnXSeUoNRI/AAAAAAAAEHE/NV2btBpfKgY/s400/Picture%20262.jpg" width="400" height="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261337076159644379-1257470136855959516?l=primulorice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/feeds/1257470136855959516/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2011/04/covorul-fermecat.html#comment-form' title='5 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/1257470136855959516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/1257470136855959516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2011/04/covorul-fermecat.html' title='Covorul fermecat'/><author><name>dna Ceainic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03666651093916446570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/TVAMrVyNJBI/AAAAAAAAQn4/SHK5UDxBmk0/s220/dnaceainic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/_VwKfW4smOU0/TbnXFQVHR-I/AAAAAAAAEG8/lWncNOwF2qA/s72-c/11apr.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8261337076159644379.post-7792947843945796928</id><published>2011-04-25T13:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-25T14:07:36.704-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='la bunici'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='in 3'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='de mami'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacanta'/><title type='text'>Picioruse de spiriduse</title><content type='html'>De mult incercam sa ne infrumusetam orele de balet si dans in 3 prin casa. Esarfe, palarii, baghete cu panglici, scenografiile amuzante si acum minunatele tutu, facute intr-o zi, pe furate, la bunici, mmm...:) Urmatorul tutu va fi al meu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/lcAApnmaBTCJDGNBI0JeTbCVG22sF1tJ2AMXCYUh6V0?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/_VwKfW4smOU0/TbXVI-5WwfI/AAAAAAAAEGg/HG8zUiG_M18/s400/Picture%20194.jpg" width="300" height="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/aTTAPafF1X1i7ZjrEDDw9bCVG22sF1tJ2AMXCYUh6V0?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/_VwKfW4smOU0/TbXVAJvn2_I/AAAAAAAAEGU/VGxmleM6Upw/s400/Picture%20197.jpg" width="300" height="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/_7LLONt9No_lRavUPsRBU7CVG22sF1tJ2AMXCYUh6V0?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/_VwKfW4smOU0/TbXU98NEAKI/AAAAAAAAEGQ/ETnN0FERcx0/s400/Picture%20198.jpg" width="300" height="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/mvr5DxI_1QcZ8TrFBZJEW7CVG22sF1tJ2AMXCYUh6V0?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/_VwKfW4smOU0/TbXU0lx6HwI/AAAAAAAAEGI/q0fZYPRbZrM/s400/Picture%20200.jpg" width="300" height="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/j-3HdIpzgPHaIpHI9If8wbCVG22sF1tJ2AMXCYUh6V0?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/_VwKfW4smOU0/TbXUtvpGWII/AAAAAAAAEGA/ALVmOHqVLyM/s400/Picture%20202.jpg" width="300" height="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/Zas0pRwXGSOZL6tgzdSgHLCVG22sF1tJ2AMXCYUh6V0?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/_VwKfW4smOU0/TbXUlpz4bcI/AAAAAAAAEF4/l-t8JMJhIoY/s400/Picture%20204.jpg" width="300" height="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Adela, multumesc pentru idee.:-*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261337076159644379-7792947843945796928?l=primulorice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/feeds/7792947843945796928/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2011/04/picioruse-de-spiriduse.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/7792947843945796928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/7792947843945796928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2011/04/picioruse-de-spiriduse.html' title='Picioruse de spiriduse'/><author><name>dna Ceainic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03666651093916446570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/TVAMrVyNJBI/AAAAAAAAQn4/SHK5UDxBmk0/s220/dnaceainic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/_VwKfW4smOU0/TbXVI-5WwfI/AAAAAAAAEGg/HG8zUiG_M18/s72-c/Picture%20194.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8261337076159644379.post-2586449308637179635</id><published>2011-04-22T14:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-22T15:45:58.754-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='somn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sara si Maria'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacanta'/><title type='text'>Am trimis un zambet</title><content type='html'>Sunt zile vrajite, in 3 (doar fetele), in vacanta, la bunici. Maria si Sara au descoperit somnul impreuna, adorm tinandu-se de manuta de fiecare data. Maria o cauta si asa adoarme. Dupa o impacare cu ea, am avut privilegiul sa adorm si eu in imbratisarea asta: Maria ma tinea de mana, Sara se agatase si se lipise de acelasi brat. M-am simtit si eu o sora mai mare. E tare frumos cu 3 copii!!&lt;br /&gt;Seara umplem camera de pupicei, ii aruncam cu degetele peste tot in aer, ne trimitem zambete, aici Maria chiar e maestra, ar trebui sa o filmez :)), si adormim inconjurate de iubire.&lt;br /&gt;Petrecem zilnic 5-6 ore in parc, in joaca si explorari.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/HQCBzkOo0G2iJJ8XP2sROQ?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/TbIBUoCa8LI/AAAAAAAAQ2c/V84Pxm8NPDM/s400/206577_10150536160480316_722280315_17747132_3031899_n.jpg" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/rxWBhY58XRoHi6LdGU4JSg?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/TbIBUA3c9sI/AAAAAAAAQ2U/IMb9oE6j5qE/s400/205536_10150536160315316_722280315_17747130_196456_n.jpg" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/NlxdJCFbN9hb1ajfJ4hL2Q?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/TbIBUrkKdLI/AAAAAAAAQ2k/9Nqd__hYWOQ/s400/208036_10150536162060316_722280315_17747157_5024843_n.jpg" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/6VUnv-EQc_k3Lw5nNpxzGg?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/TbIBVP48DpI/AAAAAAAAQ2o/fS_xSzjWjO4/s400/215467_10150536173435316_722280315_17747246_7985612_n.jpg" height="400" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/BWBL-L68_ARh1ifDdgrsrQ?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/TbIBUanzG1I/AAAAAAAAQ2Y/Rp544WWhYn4/s400/206265_10150536174290316_722280315_17747253_144456_n.jpg" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/E5NaQJ04StN8WaYGXdsZLQ?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/TbIBVlDeEpI/AAAAAAAAQ20/46JgmJhibSk/s400/215629_10150536161650316_722280315_17747149_4977471_n.jpg" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/P3CRsvguAFQnklgNPYgv9Q?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/TbIBXevV9ZI/AAAAAAAAQ24/qEqRmHqh4yg/s400/217091_10150536169400316_722280315_17747225_5962398_n.jpg" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/40vEIf0LydF0QEKnRBkBtw?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/TbIBaCpEebI/AAAAAAAAQ28/Ynd4q35HCRg/s400/218030_10150536170750316_722280315_17747233_5477154_n.jpg" height="400" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/GEZDF4zaBksskSi6ffmfBw?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/TbIEzElZUJI/AAAAAAAAQ3I/tOM0oxUzF-A/s400/217227_10150536169655316_722280315_17747226_1418041_n.jpg" height="400" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/f87sxLsjSoAUJIJ7Utl8GQ?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/TbIEzGAWX7I/AAAAAAAAQ3M/Bppy18-3SbM/s400/206609_10150536167285316_722280315_17747211_6365907_n.jpg" height="400" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/oiRFa1q4-RwOaFCKUNf8WQ?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/TbIBVUz65wI/AAAAAAAAQ2w/Bb_5lOLMASg/s400/217789_10150536174425316_722280315_17747256_1868716_n.jpg" height="400" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/m7Lx9SrdttjGehM5SFcCqA?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/TbIBUi5I2qI/AAAAAAAAQ2g/rzzUPDrctOM/s400/207873_10150536162920316_722280315_17747175_224768_n.jpg" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/-FlO1Fa3UI5A9MBKV3tyXg?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/TbIBVDms2_I/AAAAAAAAQ2s/bvH6K9ICIR4/s400/208760_10150539548245316_722280315_17769926_1705844_n.jpg" height="400" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nu gatesc si nu fac curatenie.&lt;br /&gt;Am facut tutu pt ambele fete (multumesc, Adela) si floricele de organza, am gasit din intamplare povesti romanesti pe intelesul lor, toate cu balauri, zmei si zgripturoaice, Sfarma-Piatra, Stramba-Lemne, Tei-Leganat, Statu-Palma-Barba-Cot, ne-am luat cordelute de prins parul imbracate in matase.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;D&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;l B, vreau o vacanta de 3-4 zile la Voineasa, in aer de munte, in 4! Te iubim si ne este dor de tine!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261337076159644379-2586449308637179635?l=primulorice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/feeds/2586449308637179635/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2011/04/am-trimis-un-zambet.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/2586449308637179635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/2586449308637179635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2011/04/am-trimis-un-zambet.html' title='Am trimis un zambet'/><author><name>dna Ceainic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03666651093916446570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/TVAMrVyNJBI/AAAAAAAAQn4/SHK5UDxBmk0/s220/dnaceainic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/TbIBUoCa8LI/AAAAAAAAQ2c/V84Pxm8NPDM/s72-c/206577_10150536160480316_722280315_17747132_3031899_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8261337076159644379.post-5893198654262928870</id><published>2011-04-15T13:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-15T13:38:31.085-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='paper craft'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joaca'/><title type='text'>Cand vulpea face hau-hau</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/YAb2qNCbL15VZQyvtOthELCVG22sF1tJ2AMXCYUh6V0?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/_VwKfW4smOU0/TaiqZ4nKn8I/AAAAAAAAEFA/wGCLHc3yAMo/s400/Recently%20Updated1.jpg" width="400" height="250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dupa template-ul &lt;a href="http://whipup.net/wp-content/images/2011/03/mask-template.pdf"&gt;asta&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Eu am folosit un A4, dar un A3 ar fi dat mult mai bine!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plus o flota de broscute saritoare, unele au sarit aproape 1 m, facute din jumatati de A4. Cred ca nici in copilarie nu m-am distrat asa bine cu ele. Au participat la concursuri si au sarit in castroane inalte.:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/wWqUZK-pNG9zNkqwICURvrCVG22sF1tJ2AMXCYUh6V0?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/_VwKfW4smOU0/TaiqklhiSoI/AAAAAAAAEFI/4YvfiHC0kt4/s400/Picture%20228.jpg" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261337076159644379-5893198654262928870?l=primulorice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/feeds/5893198654262928870/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2011/04/cand-vulpea-face-hau-hau.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8261337076159644379.post-88591612147609012</id><published>2011-04-12T07:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-15T12:58:34.388-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='de tati'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='in 3'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/uV4VvD2NELiDuYO7_0jYXLCVG22sF1tJ2AMXCYUh6V0?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/_VwKfW4smOU0/TaiipDLlmfI/AAAAAAAAEEo/qRRm_VO4ZAQ/s400/Picture%20176.jpg" width="400" height="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.drmomma.org/2010/06/real-men-wear-babies.html"&gt;real men wear their babies:&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.drmomma.org/2010/06/real-men-wear-babies.html"&gt;http://www.drmomma.org/2010/06/real-men-wear-babies.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261337076159644379-88591612147609012?l=primulorice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/feeds/88591612147609012/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2011/04/real-men-wear-their-babies.html#comment-form' title='4 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/88591612147609012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/88591612147609012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2011/04/real-men-wear-their-babies.html' title=''/><author><name>dna Ceainic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03666651093916446570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/TVAMrVyNJBI/AAAAAAAAQn4/SHK5UDxBmk0/s220/dnaceainic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/_VwKfW4smOU0/TaiipDLlmfI/AAAAAAAAEEo/qRRm_VO4ZAQ/s72-c/Picture%20176.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8261337076159644379.post-6501658353847807237</id><published>2011-04-02T02:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-02T02:37:48.196-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sara'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='de mami'/><title type='text'>Cookies pentru Sara :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/9b5pLQF6NnVyylZ1G9UIybCVG22sF1tJ2AMXCYUh6V0?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/_VwKfW4smOU0/TZbt7erD4MI/AAAAAAAAD24/qBPOApqCdqg/s400/baleriniS.jpg" width="400" height="154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261337076159644379-6501658353847807237?l=primulorice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/feeds/6501658353847807237/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2011/04/cookies-pentru-sara.html#comment-form' title='4 comentarii'/><link 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width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8261337076159644379.post-498469987877364815</id><published>2011-03-25T02:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-25T02:29:30.434-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Aveam subiecte noi si frumoase, le urmaream pe fete crescand, dar apoi am vazut &lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com/interactive/2011/03/13/world/asia/satellite-photos-japan-before-and-after-tsunami.html?ref=asia"&gt;Japonia&lt;/a&gt; si gandurile mele s-au oprit la copiii de acolo.&lt;br /&gt;Apoi, intr-una din serile trecute, in timp ce ii faceam Sarei niste balerini micuti, am vazut si reportajul &lt;a href="http://www.tvr.ro/emisiune.php?ed=99616#"&gt;Fabrica de copii&lt;/a&gt;. Doamne, i-as fi luat pe toti! :(( E ingrozitor sa te simti neputincios, ar trebui sa fac misionariat. Il admir si-l inteleg pe fratele meu care vrea sa plece cu actiuni umanitare in Libia. Dreptul umanitar cred ca e o alegere salvatoare pentru suflet!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261337076159644379-498469987877364815?l=primulorice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/feeds/498469987877364815/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2011/03/aveam-subiecte-noi-si-frumoase-le.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/498469987877364815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/498469987877364815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2011/03/aveam-subiecte-noi-si-frumoase-le.html' title=''/><author><name>dna Ceainic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03666651093916446570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/TVAMrVyNJBI/AAAAAAAAQn4/SHK5UDxBmk0/s220/dnaceainic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8261337076159644379.post-8228114266408548140</id><published>2011-03-09T04:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-09T08:53:24.906-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amio'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='povesti'/><title type='text'>Printesa cu bat</title><content type='html'>Copilul mare, intre zana si golan, s-a autodenumit astazi Printesa cu bat. La fiecare iesire aduna cate un bat cu care testeaza orice: zapada, noroiul, il trece zanganind peste gardurile metalice. Orice iesire se transforma intr-un adevarat repaus pentru mama care se sprijina de carut. Imi aduc aminte cat de captivante mi se pareau lucrurile astea marunte cand eram mica.:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_yGVGTKNwz0/TXeP6SkeF2I/AAAAAAAAQu4/RFatCSCb5fk/s1600/Picture-137.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 147px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_yGVGTKNwz0/TXeP6SkeF2I/AAAAAAAAQu4/RFatCSCb5fk/s400/Picture-137.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582088494729008994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pe langa iesirile astea "palpitante", ne jucam, radem, dansam, citim, povestim, ascultam si vizionam. Iar astazi, via &lt;a href="http://treibadica.blogspot.com/2011/03/basme-si-povesti-din-copilarie.html"&gt;treibadica&lt;/a&gt;, am ajuns la &lt;a href="http://de-adevaratelea.blogspot.com/2011/03/mic-intrebator-de-fix-5-minute.html"&gt;Madalina Andronic si la un chestionar cu un subiect foarte drag.&lt;/a&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1. Ati citit/vi s-au citit povesti sau basme în copilărie? Poate chiar ceva românesc? Ce titluri vă amintiti sau v-au rămas dragi?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parintii ne-au cumparat multe casete cu povesti. Cu adevarat minunate! Cea mai indragita a fost Fat Frumos din Lacrima a lui Eminescu... apoi Alba ca Zapada, Casuta din padure, Punguta cu doi bani si mult Ion Creanga, Ioan Slavici, Petre Ispirescu. Nu pot sa uit muzicalul Alice in Tara Minunilor...&lt;br /&gt;Dar... strabunica noastra era o povestitoare extraordinara. Rar ne citea, insa povestea si inventa atat de frumos ca nu ne mai saturam. Cat a stat cu noi, pana am inceput scoala, cred ca am trait intr-o poveste continua, iar scenariile erau grozave! Apoi am inceput sa citim noi si recunosc, mai citesc basme pentru mine chiar si azi.:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2. Credeti că au avut vreun rol in dezvoltarea voastră, încă din copilărie, ca viitor adult?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu sunt sigura ca da. Si eu si fratele meu suntem creativi, am invatat multe din povesti sau povestiri. Nu totul se invata prin exemple reale pentru ca pur si simplu nu se ivesc in viata.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3. Sunteti de părere că fenomenul povestitului, mai ales în mediul familial, are o functie importantă în educarea copilului încă de la vârste fragede?&lt;br /&gt;(Mai) dezvoltă acesta anumite legături între membri si transmite valori morale elementare pentru educarea unui copil?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Da. La noi se povesteste mult, iar Maria ne pune sa-i povestim de n ori anumite lucruri, de fiecare data spera sa afle ceva nou si sa ajunga la adevarul absolut.:)) Prin povestit mai introduc un nou basm care contine multe elemente noi. De exemplu pt Fat Frumos din Lacrima am povestit seri intregi despre Muma Padurii si herghelia ei, a fost atat de captivant! Cresterea spectaculoasa a lui Fat Frumos, intr-o luna cat altii intr-un an a fost iar subiect separat. Iar ea povesteste si creeaza la randul ei foarte interesant. Mai este si puterea exemplului.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despre timpurile vechi, copilaria noastra, a bunicilor, despre strabunicii nostri, tot asa afla...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4.  Cititi/ati citi povesti copiilor dumneavoastră? Ati alege povesti românesti, basme din repertoriul international sau cele mai noi cărti pentru copii de pe piată?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pana acum, la varsta de 3 ani, din basmele romanesti am parcurs doar Punguta cu doi bani, Fata mosneagului si a babei, Fat Frumos din Lacrima, Praslea cel Voinic si merele de aur, Greuceanu si ceva din Pupaza din tei.:) Din repertoriul international destul de multe, clasicele. Dar cu mare priza au fost cartile noi, interesante si vesele, cele care se bazeaza mult pe ilustratii. De exemplu Domnul Intuneric, Galagioasa Lilly, Daruieste-mi aripi, seria lui Roger Hargreaves: Domnul Zgomotos, Gadilici, Micuta domnisoara veselie, Robin Hood de la Editura Cartea Copiilor etc. Habarnam a supravietuit, a fost deja citita de 2 ori.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;5. O carte inainte de culcare sau un desen animat?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cateva povesti inainte de culcare, dar seara, daca nu suntem plecati in mod sigur vedem si un desen. Inainte citeam si ziua, insa acum lasam timpul asta jocului liber.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Credeti ca o poveste “din carte” stimuleaza mai mult imaginatia unui copil si simtul său etic elementar decât alte metode care implică povesti?*În ce măsură vi se par nepotrivite sau marcante pentru un copil scenele de violentă din basme (fie ele românesti sau nu)? Ar trebui ele "îndulcite" sau păstrate asa cum au fost create initial?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Incep cu sfarsitul: pentru varsta mai mica am citit povesti fara personaje negative, apoi am mai modificat paragrafe din povestile care mi se pareau dureroase, in special cele unde parintii isi paraseau copiii, iar acum i le citesc in forma originala. Unele i le explic, altele le las asa, comentez doar daca intreaba.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu sunt pentru cartile cu poze. Doar indruma putin, te lasa apoi sa construiesti singur povestea. De exemplu avem Punguta cu doi bani care contine doar cateva schite alb-negru. A fost de mare succes. La varsta asta, cand limbajul e inca in formare, vizualul pare sa ocupe un loc foarte important. Iar desenele animate, desi povestesc totul, le dau ocazia sa faca dupa aceea niste scenarii foarte frumoase. In sfarsit jucariile noastre abandonate mult timp au inceput sa-si gaseasca rostul. Concluzia personala e ca ei dezvolta orice: o poza dintr-o carte se transforma intr-un fel de film, filmul animat se modifica si e valorificat in jocurile lor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Iar povestile cu poze poate sunt exercitiul pentru citirea cartilor fara poze, contin de fapt mecanismul imaginatiei.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pentru mine cea mai frumoasa poveste este Fat Frumos din Lacrima, dramatizare de Mircea Stefanescu :D. Iar cartea de basme care m-a impresionat cel mai tare in copilarie, datorita imaginilor) a fost Basmele Romanilor, ilustrata de Done Stan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Iar la noi se vorbeste in rime si povesti.:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Suntem pe rand personaje din basme, chiar daca revenim des la tati si mami.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/M5w8UTOIxg-nbF7bBfNp07CVG22sF1tJ2AMXCYUh6V0?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/_VwKfW4smOU0/TXeV0sKtMLI/AAAAAAAADqY/JY9fkFV7HcQ/s288/Picture%20154.jpg" width="288" height="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"castel simplu pentru Fat-Frumos"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261337076159644379-8228114266408548140?l=primulorice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/feeds/8228114266408548140/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2011/03/printesa-cu-bat.html#comment-form' title='4 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/8228114266408548140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/8228114266408548140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2011/03/printesa-cu-bat.html' title='Printesa cu bat'/><author><name>dna Ceainic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03666651093916446570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/TVAMrVyNJBI/AAAAAAAAQn4/SHK5UDxBmk0/s220/dnaceainic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_yGVGTKNwz0/TXeP6SkeF2I/AAAAAAAAQu4/RFatCSCb5fk/s72-c/Picture-137.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8261337076159644379.post-5980092771114614358</id><published>2011-03-07T07:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-07T09:50:29.395-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='de tati'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amio'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='de Maria'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bb2'/><title type='text'>Dialoguri</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Maria, Sarei:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Bine-ai venit de la mami din burtica in casa noastra.&lt;br /&gt;Sara, nu te speria, esti cu mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;S-a indragostit Sara de mine.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Mangaind-o:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Sara, uita-te si tu la mine...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Alte invataminte Sarei: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cine sare asa o mai si pateste. Eu de obicei o patesc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cand eram micuta stateam si eu in patutul tau.  Si noaptea ma tavaleam si mami citea o poveste si am adormit; cand s-a facut zi, mami m-a sculat, si-am plans si mami m-a luat in brate si m-a linistit si mi-a dat de la san lapte!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cand eram mica eu nu puteam sa vorbesc si ma jucam la calculatorul lui tati pana a venit tati mic si tu ai venit mica (mami eu).&lt;/span&gt; (intelese si neintelese)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tati Sarei:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Iti place Sara pe planeta noastra? (a fost si prima intrebare adresata Mariei)&lt;br /&gt;Sara, uite, astea sunt piciorusele tale&lt;/span&gt;. Da, manutele deja si le cunoaste bine. Cine s-ar fi putut gandi la asta? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Perioada Arthur:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Merlin, peria stapanului meu cazuse pe sapun si am bagat-o sub apa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Merlin sunt eu, tati e stapanul...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maria inarmata cu o sulita, adica un plastic lung:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;- Hai la lupta, dragonule! Ia sa te vad!&lt;br /&gt;Urmeaza un duel, dupa care se razgandeste:&lt;br /&gt;- Mai bine sa-ti spun o poveste micuta. Mami, dragonul sufla flacari spre mine. Are nevoie de mancare. Uite niste cereale!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sara mie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Urmeaza laptic, Sara si-a dat seama si chiuie cu putere, da din maini si picioruse razand:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- hau-haauuu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261337076159644379-5980092771114614358?l=primulorice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/feeds/5980092771114614358/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2011/03/dialoguri.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/5980092771114614358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/5980092771114614358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2011/03/dialoguri.html' title='Dialoguri'/><author><name>dna Ceainic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03666651093916446570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/TVAMrVyNJBI/AAAAAAAAQn4/SHK5UDxBmk0/s220/dnaceainic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8261337076159644379.post-3045575699028417736</id><published>2011-03-05T01:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-05T23:48:15.260-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='paper craft'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joaca'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sara si Maria'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='de mami'/><title type='text'>The world on a string</title><content type='html'>Sunt atat de usoare... zboara si se rotesc la orice adiere. :)&lt;br /&gt;Unul din ele este pictat si lipit cu Maria. E usor de ghicit care? :) Acolo unde este cea mai fericita!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/oPfsHnplqHPC9HjCcouKkLCVG22sF1tJ2AMXCYUh6V0?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/_VwKfW4smOU0/TXH_Y1jXyEI/AAAAAAAADjI/zJe0Bas5RL4/s400/11mar.jpg" width="400" height="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Michael Buble - I've Got The World On A String&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="448" height="33"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/vasari/6c4978617f3594.swf"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="username=vasari&amp;amp;hash=6c4978617f3594&amp;amp;miniMode=true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/vasari/6c4978617f3594.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" flashvars="username=vasari&amp;amp;hash=6c4978617f3594&amp;amp;miniMode=true" width="300" height="33"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261337076159644379-3045575699028417736?l=primulorice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/feeds/3045575699028417736/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2011/03/world-on-string.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/3045575699028417736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/3045575699028417736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2011/03/world-on-string.html' title='The world on a string'/><author><name>dna Ceainic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03666651093916446570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/TVAMrVyNJBI/AAAAAAAAQn4/SHK5UDxBmk0/s220/dnaceainic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/_VwKfW4smOU0/TXH_Y1jXyEI/AAAAAAAADjI/zJe0Bas5RL4/s72-c/11mar.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8261337076159644379.post-8727970390258829175</id><published>2011-02-26T07:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-04-29T14:25:45.555-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='haihui'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joaca'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='in 3'/><title type='text'>Hansel si Gretel</title><content type='html'>Azi am profitat de faptul ca tati se vede cu barcaholicii pana-n noapte si am zis sa iesim noi, fetele, pe zapada, afara. Carutul nu poate pe zapada moale, asa ca am hotarat sa iesim cu wrapul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aranjamentul tactic suna cam asa: o imbrac si incalt pe Maria, ii spun sa stea linistita (?), o imbrac pe Sara, pe mine, pun wrapul, o bag pe Sara in wrap... oare ar trebui sa ma incalt sau nu inainte?? Da, chiar asta s-a dovedit partea dificila, e tare greu sa te apleci cu bb in wrap. Maria a primit cadou niste desene, plasata strategic pe un scaun langa hol. A asteptat mai bine de o jumatate de ora, pana ce mama si Sara, supraincalzite :D, au fost gata. A mai urmat momentul dificil al echiparii cu bocanci, i-am pus Mariei si haina, dar am tras usa dupa noi si nu am mai privit in urma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ne-am racorit repede, caci Maria ne-a aruncat intruna bulgari de zapada, eu doar putin am nimerit-o. Insa eu eram tinta sigura, desi hotarasem la un moment dat sa alerg in zig-zag.:)) Cu toate astea, e de la sine inteles ca Maria era mai plina de zapada decat mine! Cu multa luare-aminte a trasat semne (linii si un cerc) prin zapada sa gasim drumul inapoi spre casa. Dar, sac!, am decis sa luam autobuzul cele 3 statii spre casa. Mai e si maine o zi, iar urmele in zapada rezistente! &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(doar stim povestea cu Hansel si Gretel)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am luat un twix pe care Maria l-a rontatit f fericita pe un scaun in autobuz (partea ei).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Arata in genul asta, doar ca in loc de noroi era plina de zapada:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/hX8Ltn7sB3r14QX_zXA6rLCVG22sF1tJ2AMXCYUh6V0?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/_VwKfW4smOU0/Tbsrdr1c4SI/AAAAAAAAEHk/nXZNad7Mfcg/s400/Picture%20099.jpg" height="400" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Au mai fost cateva aventuri, a vorbit mai multa lume cu ea, iar o doamna a exclamat: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;a, esti fetita! cum te cheama?&lt;/span&gt; Pot spune ca e laitmotivul iesirilor noastre.:)) Cred ca nici parul lung nu va salva situatia.:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apoi au urmat cateva povesti si un somn in 3 cum rar mai prindem.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261337076159644379-8727970390258829175?l=primulorice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/feeds/8727970390258829175/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2011/02/hansel-si-gretel.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/8727970390258829175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='de Maria'/><title type='text'>Micuta domnisoara sperietoare</title><content type='html'>Chiar sunt personaje de poveste, dar ilustrate in maniera proprie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/BMg6aWys8QPlYgB-5yHZZ7CVG22sF1tJ2AMXCYUh6V0?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/_VwKfW4smOU0/TWbB0iCxaYI/AAAAAAAADf0/OAyXiuoNa4k/s400/Picture%20106.jpg" width="400" height="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/j4Wy18yTCQd4KJNj_XqXVbCVG22sF1tJ2AMXCYUh6V0?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/_VwKfW4smOU0/TWbQ0jh_bsI/AAAAAAAADgw/-KKIUlQYrXw/s144/Roger-Hargreaves-Micuta-domnisoara-Sperietoare-poza-t-P-n-domnisoara-speritoare-poza.jpg" height="124" width="144" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/718S5qBVN-EVcInH7fZJrrCVG22sF1tJ2AMXCYUh6V0?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/_VwKfW4smOU0/TWbOPkpWjtI/AAAAAAAADgE/KZ-Hv23eaJs/s400/Picture-332.jpg" width="300" height="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Micuta domnisoara sperietoare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/_KXN5beycq6zrT1CuDyyELCVG22sF1tJ2AMXCYUh6V0?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/_VwKfW4smOU0/TWbObBiHw8I/AAAAAAAADgU/PxuXNxxDF2E/s400/Picture-335.jpg" width="400" height="261" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Domnul Jeleu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/sLLAAGrO4hFzRPt2Fhoyj7CVG22sF1tJ2AMXCYUh6V0?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/_VwKfW4smOU0/TWbOfEbhqYI/AAAAAAAADgc/3E6bpqzIR1U/s400/Picture-337.jpg" width="400" height="230" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Domnul Gadilici&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunt desene vechi, de la 2 ani jumatate, eu sunt nostalgica, Maria alearga sa vada ambarcatiuni, avioane, face sport si e intr-o agitatie continua.&lt;br /&gt;Eu ii rasfoiesc din caietele vechi.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261337076159644379-4736964023612847867?l=primulorice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/feeds/4736964023612847867/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2011/02/micuta-domnisoara-sperietoare.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8261337076159644379.post-3523971435576099760</id><published>2011-02-19T02:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-04-29T14:26:20.399-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='3 ani'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='de Maria'/><title type='text'>Autoportret</title><content type='html'>Maria vazuta de Maria&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/HUZ50zKIsaDV2s4VAtoM5rCVG22sF1tJ2AMXCYUh6V0?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/_VwKfW4smOU0/Tbsrm6yP3QI/AAAAAAAAEHo/4CCxAt88Hwg/s400/Picture%20212.jpg" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261337076159644379-3523971435576099760?l=primulorice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/TVAMrVyNJBI/AAAAAAAAQn4/SHK5UDxBmk0/s220/dnaceainic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/_VwKfW4smOU0/Tbsrm6yP3QI/AAAAAAAAEHo/4CCxAt88Hwg/s72-c/Picture%20212.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8261337076159644379.post-7306133643962753177</id><published>2011-02-18T01:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-18T04:27:38.563-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='3 ani'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='de Maria'/><title type='text'>Ma preocupa ciclopul</title><content type='html'>De ieri, de Maria. Primul desen fara Sara:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PbFOLwPWwHI/TV5C_72LU-I/AAAAAAAAQpE/I_nBddlgWHY/s1600/Picture-205.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 291px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PbFOLwPWwHI/TV5C_72LU-I/AAAAAAAAQpE/I_nBddlgWHY/s400/Picture-205.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574967054895371234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Notele apartin Mariei. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Incerc sa-l analizez de ceva timp.:)&lt;br /&gt;Si a avut vreo 2 cosmaruri cu un copacel.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261337076159644379-7306133643962753177?l=primulorice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/feeds/7306133643962753177/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2011/02/ma-preocupa-ciclopul.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/7306133643962753177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/7306133643962753177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2011/02/ma-preocupa-ciclopul.html' title='Ma preocupa ciclopul'/><author><name>dna Ceainic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03666651093916446570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/TVAMrVyNJBI/AAAAAAAAQn4/SHK5UDxBmk0/s220/dnaceainic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PbFOLwPWwHI/TV5C_72LU-I/AAAAAAAAQpE/I_nBddlgWHY/s72-c/Picture-205.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8261337076159644379.post-2788611368330632801</id><published>2011-02-14T23:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-15T11:56:40.243-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sara si Maria'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='de mami'/><title type='text'>Firimituri de ieri</title><content type='html'>7 dimineata, ca de obicei. Se trezeste Maria, ii spune buna-dimineata Sarei: bineinteles, se trezeste si mica. Nu mai pot nici macar sa ma amagesc cu 5 minute in plus de somn. Bun, trezirea, schimbat mica, dat vigantol, dat vigantolette Mariei, hranit mica, sporovait cu Maria. Cantarul arata cu 1 kg in minus. Hmm, ceva bun astazi.:) Mi-aduc aminte de alte dimineti (&lt;a href="http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2009/07/dimineti-insorite.html"&gt;http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2009/07/dimineti-insorite.html&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2009/04/jurnal-de-bord.html"&gt;http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2009/04/jurnal-de-bord.html&lt;/a&gt;)... Urmeaza drumurile Mariei la baie pentru diverse, printre care spalat pe dinti de 3 ori.:) Am reusit sa fac paturile, o las pe Sara fericita si hranita la carusel 10 minute, eu fac un dus de 2 min, ma echipez pentru noua zi si mergem cu toate la bucatarie. Carutul s-a blocat in pozitia umbrela, deci fara plimbari azi...&lt;br /&gt;Maria vrea ceai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;- Bun, am inteles ca vrei ceai, dar de mancare ce ai vrea?&lt;br /&gt;- Castraveti cu sare si apa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In cele din urma ii strecor un sandwich in timp ce Sara o supravegheaza din scoica asezata pe masa. E frumos ca mancam impreuna, am reusit sa-mi fac si o cafea. Continuam cu o jumatate de puzzle mare, mai imprastiem jucarii... trimit niste mesaje, citesc cate ceva pe internet, primesc un telefon si vorbesc mai mult de o ora cu o mamica (asta e asa, de moral, of, ce bine e in lumea celor mari!!). Multumesc, Ana.:)) Si multumesc Monica pentru telefonul lung de astazi.:*&lt;br /&gt;Profitand ca sunt ocupata, Maria trage din dulap cutia cu rochite de vara, o alege pe cea cu buline si insista sa o imbrac. Ii fac pe plac, doar si eu imi fac de cap. Se trezeste Sara, fetele se distreaza putin la carusel, ne facem niste poze (trei sunt facute de mine, una de Maria):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/NmIdT1YCN97looat_3kEbbCVG22sF1tJ2AMXCYUh6V0?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/_VwKfW4smOU0/TVlA7qQB25I/AAAAAAAADT4/_RhK3sR9bI4/s400/feb11.jpg" width="400" height="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ma plimb cu Sara prin casa in brate continuand conversatia si adoarme la loc in timp ce Maria isi face si un coif de cavaler dintr-o banda adeziva pe care hotaraste sa o consume pe jumatate imprastiind-o prin casa. Cavalerul meu cu rochita a obosit, doar a sarit pe toata mobila, a escaladat tot ce era de escaladat, am terminat si eu conversatia la telefon, am pus-o pe Sara in patut, pe Maria la masa si in patul ei dupa 2 povesti (neaparat in rochita!). &lt;br /&gt;Acum urmeaza putin timp pentru mine: ma strecor repede, strang jucarii, fac disparut dezastrul din casa, beau cafea si stau putin la calculator.&lt;br /&gt;Maria se trezeste dupa doar o ora... ce-as mai fi stat putin sa ma relaxez... Dar mi-am adus aminte de o activitate frumoasa povestita de alta mamica, asa ca facem prajituri de plastilina, un tort intre ele pe care Maria il orneaza si cu lumanari.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/w3mbD0fU6iRJx0hbfQKvULCVG22sF1tJ2AMXCYUh6V0?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/_VwKfW4smOU0/TVp8UkzvXgI/AAAAAAAADVM/bjShn3VQvUg/s400/Picture%20168.jpg" height="233" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ii fac baita Mariei, ii povestesc despre ziua indragostitilor. Ma intreaba daca se face frumoasa "pentru tati indragostitul".:))&lt;br /&gt;Ajunge tati cu prajiturile mele preferate, dar mi-e imposibil sa ma bucur pana nu fac un dus... si jumatatea aia de ora chiar a fost esentiala, nu m-am mai gandit la nimic.&lt;br /&gt;Seara a continuat tare frumos. Incredibil, Sara s-a trezit dupa ce am savurat noi prajiturile. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/g-U9b1wqeUMqivrHvxj3qrCVG22sF1tJ2AMXCYUh6V0?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/_VwKfW4smOU0/TVp4cX6o2cI/AAAAAAAADUk/e6OjpibQmRc/s400/Picture%20150.jpg" height="400" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maria a adormit cu o barcuta de hartie pe care a doua zi trebuia sa o lansam la apa.:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E ciudat sa scriu despre ziua de ieri, am si uitat-o, dar sigur va fi o amintire importanta.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261337076159644379-2788611368330632801?l=primulorice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/feeds/2788611368330632801/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' 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href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2011/02/se-apropie-ziua-indragostitilor.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/7097290363566865136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/7097290363566865136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2011/02/se-apropie-ziua-indragostitilor.html' title=''/><author><name>dna Ceainic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03666651093916446570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' 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type='application/atom+xml' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/feeds/5160000458238562756/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2011/02/dimineti.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/5160000458238562756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/5160000458238562756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2011/02/dimineti.html' title='Dimineti'/><author><name>dna Ceainic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03666651093916446570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/TVAMrVyNJBI/AAAAAAAAQn4/SHK5UDxBmk0/s220/dnaceainic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail 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Maria era ca un delfinas, vesela, cutezatoare, jucausa si iubitoare. Pe Sara mi-am inchipuit-o independenta, cuminte si creativa. Sau poate unde am fost eu in a doua sarcina foarte activa (am facut grafica web, mozaic, am pictat, am modelat, am cusut jucarii mici de fetru).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maria este ca o furtuna, alearga fericita peste tot, smechereste, merge pe strazi ca un golanas, sare in toate baltile, da cu piciorul in zapada ramasa pe trotuar si o arunca in fata, cade exact unde e mai mult noroi, nu e data sa aratam cat de cat civilizat, se catara foarte bine, merge pe role cu mare viteza, e creativa, vorbeste in versuri, cateodata si pe muzica, e iubitoare la extrem, isi exprima si descrie foarte usor sentimentele, face harti de comori in care suntem inclusi mereu "si eu si tati si mami si Sara... si eu" (cineva e mereu de doua ori:)), uneori e ca o zana, alteori exact pe dos, traieste in lumea povestilor, adoarme rasfoind cu o lanterna cartile, face vraji si cel mai mult ii place sa se joace cu noi.&lt;br /&gt;Sara este cuminte si cand plange pare sa vorbeasca, zambeste mereu si ii spun "motanica". Mica e blanda si iubitoare, cand se uita la mine ma topesc de tot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maria are 3 ani si 3 luni, Sara 2 luni. As vrea sa fiu o mama mai buna si mai putin obosita si sa ma bucur mai mult de momentele astea, am impresia ca stau si ma uit la frumusetea din jur fara sa ma pot bucura de fapt, ci doar sa o vad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Am inteles din cartile lui Francoise Dolto ca e posibil ca o mama sa fie buna pana la 3 ani (adica mai potrivita perioadei de bebelusie), sau dimpotriva, sa fie o mama buna dupa varsta de 3 ani. Temerile mele... sau asteptarile sunt sa fiu o mama buna pentru amandoua de-acum incolo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Astea sunt note de seara, dimineata sunt mai vesele.:) Doar ca adorm cu cele de seara.:))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261337076159644379-8574953497818855928?l=primulorice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/feeds/8574953497818855928/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2011/02/note-personale.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/8574953497818855928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/8574953497818855928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2011/02/note-personale.html' title='Note personale'/><author><name>dna Ceainic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03666651093916446570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/TVAMrVyNJBI/AAAAAAAAQn4/SHK5UDxBmk0/s220/dnaceainic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8261337076159644379.post-8736954734147988521</id><published>2011-02-03T09:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-04-29T14:27:18.420-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='3 ani'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='de Maria'/><title type='text'>Sunt o eroina?</title><content type='html'>M-am intors si am vazut ce a vazut si aparatul foto :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/_cCKBc_m_MMfXWWHEf06KrCVG22sF1tJ2AMXCYUh6V0?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/_VwKfW4smOU0/TbsrdrBuhkI/AAAAAAAAEHk/DfvDyewMr_0/s400/Picture%20029.jpg" height="400" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/W962ElN1w0t2LNDjOx0Y0rCVG22sF1tJ2AMXCYUh6V0?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/_VwKfW4smOU0/Tbsrdv6kj7I/AAAAAAAAEHk/RJhUbeO4Pqw/s400/Picture%20026.jpg" height="400" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tortul fermecat al meu o sa fie cu de toate. Si cu ciocolata... si cu mere... si castraveti... si lamai...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261337076159644379-8736954734147988521?l=primulorice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/feeds/8736954734147988521/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2011/02/sunt-o-eroina.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/8736954734147988521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/8736954734147988521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2011/02/sunt-o-eroina.html' title='Sunt o eroina?'/><author><name>dna Ceainic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03666651093916446570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/TVAMrVyNJBI/AAAAAAAAQn4/SHK5UDxBmk0/s220/dnaceainic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/_VwKfW4smOU0/TbsrdrBuhkI/AAAAAAAAEHk/DfvDyewMr_0/s72-c/Picture%20029.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8261337076159644379.post-4635315165470285369</id><published>2011-02-02T07:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-02T07:58:17.005-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amio'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sara si Maria'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='de Maria'/><title type='text'>Sara vazuta de Maria</title><content type='html'>Astazi Maria a reusit sa o prinda pe Sara zambind. Eu incerc de vreo 6 saptamani.:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/JU23Bn9rzmVbbNQb_SYjg7CVG22sF1tJ2AMXCYUh6V0?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_VwKfW4smOU0/TUl93IWIUiI/AAAAAAAADPc/Q5mLkvFztNQ/s400/02022011%28001%29.jpg" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/zevrE3aDArlmg8_UsM0mk7CVG22sF1tJ2AMXCYUh6V0?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_VwKfW4smOU0/TUl93Q4o_cI/AAAAAAAADPg/xXmHqIK7I9E/s400/02022011%28011%29.jpg" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/_X5b3j4TtuWOINx56tutc7CVG22sF1tJ2AMXCYUh6V0?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_VwKfW4smOU0/TUl94BXB7UI/AAAAAAAADPs/lHiWdu-Ytto/s400/02022011%28018%29.jpg" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261337076159644379-4635315165470285369?l=primulorice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/feeds/4635315165470285369/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2011/02/sara-vazuta-de-maria.html#comment-form' title='6 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/4635315165470285369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/4635315165470285369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2011/02/sara-vazuta-de-maria.html' title='Sara vazuta de Maria'/><author><name>dna Ceainic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03666651093916446570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/TVAMrVyNJBI/AAAAAAAAQn4/SHK5UDxBmk0/s220/dnaceainic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_VwKfW4smOU0/TUl93IWIUiI/AAAAAAAADPc/Q5mLkvFztNQ/s72-c/02022011%28001%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8261337076159644379.post-2672886284172425822</id><published>2011-01-24T08:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-24T08:53:52.637-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='de Maria'/><title type='text'>Paianjen</title><content type='html'>&lt;table style="width:auto;"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/kmYlK7FCmkfuFptKOUeWbw?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_VwKfW4smOU0/TT2oqbgJphI/AAAAAAAADL0/6evdaNeNjm8/s400/Picture-259_ok.jpg" height="288" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="font-family:arial,sans-serif; font-size:11px; text-align:right"&gt;From &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/mihaela.buciu/DeMaria?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;deMaria&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table style="width:auto;"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/7io1uAoQI_ldKOS630kKJA?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_VwKfW4smOU0/TT2oqnL1HgI/AAAAAAAADL4/G62xEA9tcqE/s400/Picture-260_ok.jpg" height="301" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="font-family:arial,sans-serif; font-size:11px; text-align:right"&gt;From &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/mihaela.buciu/DeMaria?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;deMaria&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De fapt o singura poza era de ajuns.:))&lt;br /&gt;E un joc foarte educativ si inofensiv. Era, pana acum. Asa entuziasm ca atunci cand mi-a aratat nu mai vazusem de mult.:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261337076159644379-2672886284172425822?l=primulorice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/feeds/2672886284172425822/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2011/01/paianjen.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/2672886284172425822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/2672886284172425822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2011/01/paianjen.html' title='Paianjen'/><author><name>dna Ceainic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03666651093916446570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/TVAMrVyNJBI/AAAAAAAAQn4/SHK5UDxBmk0/s220/dnaceainic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_VwKfW4smOU0/TT2oqbgJphI/AAAAAAAADL0/6evdaNeNjm8/s72-c/Picture-259_ok.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8261337076159644379.post-8105236736822240816</id><published>2011-01-24T05:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-24T08:50:00.590-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='haihui'/><title type='text'>THE HAND</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://goo.gl/photos/pa6U4qnk52" imageanchor="1" style="clear:right;margin-bottom:1em;margin-left:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_VwKfW4smOU0/TS8CXGlbd0I/AAAAAAAADHs/DXTWdzGYALI/s512/Picture%20118.jpg" height="400" width="300"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://goo.gl/photos/VXV8Hsrtjb" imageanchor="1" style="clear:right;margin-bottom:1em;margin-left:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_VwKfW4smOU0/TS8CZNei8OI/AAAAAAAADHw/cWU8CUIbPcA/s512/Picture%20119.jpg" height="400" width="300"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am fost pe-afara cu fetele. Maria a primit de la gradi, la serbare, o papusa absolut oribila, de plastic, f inalta si slaba, fara personalitate. Nu reusesc deloc sa o arunc. Ei, ieri nu s-a lasat pana nu a plecat la plimbare cu mana papusii. Era ceva de groaza, extensia mainii ei drepte. Cand arata pe unde sa o luam, cu ea arata, ii tinea degetele in gura cand avea chef, ba mai tarziu o punea sa mature frunzele de pe jos. La un momnet dat mergea ca o golanca si dadea din mana aia. Era o mana MARE! Imi venea sa plang la iesirea din casa, afara nu ma mai puteam opri din ras, la fel si unii trecatori.&lt;br /&gt;Daca vrea cineva circ, stiti unde ne gasiti! A inceput de la cateva luni, cu mersul in picioare in carut.:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Facusem si poze cu MANA, dar le-a sters pe toate, inca nu i-am explicat ce face butonul cu un cos pe el.:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Din acelasi registru:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Ma spal pe un degetel&lt;br /&gt;- Maria, spala-te pe toate manutele!!&lt;br /&gt;- Nu ma spal pe toate manutele ca nu sunt caractita si nu am toate manutele, am doua manute si ma spal pe amandoua!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Papusa aia e o urata si jumatate! (da, e vorba de cea care isi pierde frecvent mainile)&lt;br /&gt;- Ba nu e juumatate, are totul pe ea!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si inca ceva cald, imi vine greu sa ma opresc:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;- Maria, parca vorbesc cu peretii!&lt;br /&gt;- Dar peretii au si urechi!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261337076159644379-8105236736822240816?l=primulorice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/feeds/8105236736822240816/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2011/01/am-fost-pe-afara-cu-fetele.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/8105236736822240816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/8105236736822240816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2011/01/am-fost-pe-afara-cu-fetele.html' title='THE HAND'/><author><name>dna Ceainic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03666651093916446570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/TVAMrVyNJBI/AAAAAAAAQn4/SHK5UDxBmk0/s220/dnaceainic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_VwKfW4smOU0/TS8CXGlbd0I/AAAAAAAADHs/DXTWdzGYALI/s72-c/Picture%20118.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8261337076159644379.post-1766716605991353197</id><published>2010-12-23T05:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-23T06:04:19.691-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='somn'/><title type='text'>Somn usor</title><content type='html'>Sara adoarme, dintotdeauna, zambind larg si foarte amuzata.&lt;br /&gt;Maria adoarme cu povesti lungi, citite, povestite sau comentate sau inventate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La 9-10, cu Sara pe un umar, cu Maria pe celalat brat, cu o carte jumatate pe genunchii mei, jumatate pe ai Mariei. Daca nu adormim toate trei, eu mai continui cu prietena Dolto, gratie Ioanei. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261337076159644379-1766716605991353197?l=primulorice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/feeds/1766716605991353197/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2010/12/somn-usor.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/1766716605991353197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/1766716605991353197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2010/12/somn-usor.html' title='Somn usor'/><author><name>dna Ceainic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03666651093916446570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/TVAMrVyNJBI/AAAAAAAAQn4/SHK5UDxBmk0/s220/dnaceainic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8261337076159644379.post-8945350115722024588</id><published>2010-12-15T07:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-15T07:59:16.646-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amio'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sara si Maria'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='primul orice'/><title type='text'>8-12-2010</title><content type='html'>Un nou prim orice, bogat, implinit si mai intelept.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_VwKfW4smOU0/TQPXhklI0tI/AAAAAAAACz8/Om_QhcfXt9A/s400/Picture%20006.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_VwKfW4smOU0/TQPXhwsZyuI/AAAAAAAAC0A/DH-DkxZvaS4/s400/Picture%20008.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_VwKfW4smOU0/TQTW24lHVeI/AAAAAAAAC18/ffdaG8evwfs/s400/Picture-054_net.jpg"&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261337076159644379-8945350115722024588?l=primulorice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/feeds/8945350115722024588/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2010/12/8-12-2010.html#comment-form' title='6 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/8945350115722024588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/8945350115722024588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2010/12/8-12-2010.html' title='8-12-2010'/><author><name>dna Ceainic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03666651093916446570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/TVAMrVyNJBI/AAAAAAAAQn4/SHK5UDxBmk0/s220/dnaceainic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_VwKfW4smOU0/TQPXhklI0tI/AAAAAAAACz8/Om_QhcfXt9A/s72-c/Picture%20006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8261337076159644379.post-7486637073035282477</id><published>2010-11-14T23:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-15T00:14:05.743-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='din carti'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amio'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='de Maria'/><title type='text'>Dna Ceainic</title><content type='html'>Am gasit de curand o nota in telefon:&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Maurice ne asteapta acasa?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Da&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Maurice a iesit din poveste?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maurice fiind tatal lui Belle, din &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Frumoasa si Bestia&lt;/span&gt; si unul din personajele preferate ale Mariei.:)&lt;br /&gt;Mai degraba una din intruchiparile ei. Este pe rand Maurice, Cip (cescuta simpatica), Inteleptul - piticutul, Habarnam sau prietena lui Arpagic, domnul Intuneric, domnul Zgomotos, domnisoara Sperietoare si lista continua.&lt;br /&gt;In timpul conversatiilor sau pur si simplu in timpul mesei incepe sa-mi povesteasca despre Phillipe care s-a ratacit si a fugit speriat. Prima data am ciulit urechile. Oare despre cine vorbeste? Si mi-am dat seama ca spunea un episod din povestea lui Maurice, dar fara sa il demaste. Fantezia in forma asta face parte din viata noastra de vreun an.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am fost pe rand Alba ca Zapada, doamna Firimitura, Belle sau Doamna Ceainic (de departe preferata ei).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table style="width: auto;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/2ZfuvLf_FAUGz-KvzyR5EA?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_VwKfW4smOU0/TL7aczXLJYI/AAAAAAAACc0/TA0zNyWlrz8/s288/20102010.jpg" width="288" height="216" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="font-family: arial,sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: right;"&gt;From &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/mihaela.buciu/DeMaria?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;deMaria&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;pictura de Maria, aranjament de mami:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nu doarme cu un ursulet de plus in brate, ci cu o carte pe care nu reusesc de fiecare data sa o scot de sub ea. Epoca povestilor este una tare frumoasa si ni se potriveste de minune.:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261337076159644379-7486637073035282477?l=primulorice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/feeds/7486637073035282477/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2010/11/dna-ceainic.html#comment-form' title='3 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/7486637073035282477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/7486637073035282477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2010/11/dna-ceainic.html' title='Dna Ceainic'/><author><name>dna Ceainic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03666651093916446570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/TVAMrVyNJBI/AAAAAAAAQn4/SHK5UDxBmk0/s220/dnaceainic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_VwKfW4smOU0/TL7aczXLJYI/AAAAAAAACc0/TA0zNyWlrz8/s72-c/20102010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8261337076159644379.post-6113757850572464833</id><published>2010-10-24T14:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-24T14:39:10.088-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Aniversari</title><content type='html'>7 ani de casatorie, 11 de cand suntem impreuna... in timp ce ne minunam gandindu-ne ca suntem totusi tineri (il citez pe Bogdan care filozofa "ce lunga-i viata daca e s-o duci pana la capat") ne bucuram ca sunt inceputuri chiar si acum: un bb mic si nou va veni printre noi, idei si planuri in continuare, interese de asemenea. Tineri, doamna, tineri!:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261337076159644379-6113757850572464833?l=primulorice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/feeds/6113757850572464833/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2010/10/aniversari.html#comment-form' title='5 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/6113757850572464833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/6113757850572464833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2010/10/aniversari.html' title='Aniversari'/><author><name>dna Ceainic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03666651093916446570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/TVAMrVyNJBI/AAAAAAAAQn4/SHK5UDxBmk0/s220/dnaceainic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8261337076159644379.post-2435055733320119027</id><published>2010-07-13T04:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-14T05:35:36.942-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amio'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bb2'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2 ani'/><title type='text'>Epoca noua</title><content type='html'>In wk trecut am fost la bunicii din partea lui Bogdan, aveau si 2 pisoi mici, de nici o luna pe care M i-a botezat Mio/Mao. Maria a zis ca vrea sa ramana acolo. Surpriza, dar am montat scaunul auto in masina lor, i-am lasat toate hainutele, prosopele si restul. Cu 3 bunici si o strabunica. Mi-e greu sa spun cat am plans eu, seara cand m-am culcat m-am trezit de 2 ori pt ca mi se parea ca mi s-a asezat in brate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table style="width:auto;"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/k993xRf4SFe-RzbSZm6yNg?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_VwKfW4smOU0/TDb3bAxz7uI/AAAAAAAACO0/LQ1omqA2Hbk/s400/04072010.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="font-family:arial,sans-serif; font-size:11px; text-align:right"&gt;From &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/mihaela.buciu/10Jul?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;10Jul&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ea de dimineata era vesela si mi-a zis la telefon ca vrea sa mai stea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pauza la laptic facusem de vreo saptamana, deci pot sa spun ca au venit toate foarte usor si legate. A fost totul asa de lin... Doar am prins momentul potrivit (si cu laptele si cu bunicii).&lt;br /&gt;Ca urmare, luni nu aratam prea bine, m-a trimis seful sa lucrez de-acasa. Nici nu stiam daca sa plang sau sa rad.&lt;br /&gt;M-am oprit putin prin parc, si-asa nu aveam unde sa ma grabesc. Cand am fost pe la tati pe la servici colegii lui m-au intrebat ce mai fac si mi-au zis "mama lui Maria".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maria s-a intors acasa. In prima noapte plansesem cateva ore, in urmatoarele citisem tot cartile ei de povesti... Ea s-a intors ca un fluturas, doar ca atunci cand am luat-o in brate mi-a stat asa mult timp lipita de mine, mi-a dat un pupic pe decolteu (cu dedicatie, pt laptic :D). Si mai tarziu s-a asezat langa mine pe canapea si si-a pus capul pe picioarele mele si a stat asa mai mult timp. Iar spre dimineata a venit si s-a culcat langa mine si am dormit imbratisate.&lt;br /&gt;Astazi vrea sa plece la alti bunici, la Valcea. Copilul meu are chef de duca, si pana acum mi-a stat numai agatata de gat, la propriu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Asa ca ne dam multi "pupicei", ii bagam si prin buzunare si speram sa ne ajunga pana la revedere. Acum e cu bunicii din Valcea, merge zilnic prin parc sau la casa de la tara, ne auzim mereu la telefon si ne imbratisam. Ne spune "mami/tati, ia-ma-n brate" si noi o imbratisam prin tel si apoi ne intreaba daca o lasam jos si ne pupam. Ma bucur ca are bunici de incredere, ca poate sa stea si in natura in vacanta, nu printre blocurile din Bucuresti (nu mai mult de 3-4 zile, ca dorul e greu). Amintirile mele cele mai frumoase sunt din vacantele de la bunici, as vrea ca si ea sa aiba parte de unele minunate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bb2 e bine, ne-am imprietenit.:D Se bucura teribil cand mananc, imi inchipui ca rade si papa cu amandoua manutele cand e ceva bun. Astazi de dimineata am luat doar un mar in fuga si abia m-a bagat in seama. Bine, smechere, o sa fiu mai atenta. Deh, nu era bio, nici macar autohton.:D Se alinta cand il mangai, e destul de sigur in miscari, iar intr-o dimineata mi-a prezentat piciorusul f clar si delicat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu am tensiunea 8 cu 5 de cateva zile, ametita rau, asa ca ma rasfat zilnic cu cate un pahar de cola. Nu am mai baut de cativa ani, dar urmez exemplul Adinei. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E tare grea vara asta, e prima pe care nu o pot petrece cu Maria in alta parte decat in Bucuresti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inainte sa plece o tineam in brate si ii explicam ca asa ii imbratisez pe amandoi, si pe ea si pe bb mic. I s-a parut foarte interesant ce am zis si era incantata.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261337076159644379-2435055733320119027?l=primulorice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/feeds/2435055733320119027/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2010/07/epoca-noua.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/2435055733320119027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/2435055733320119027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2010/07/epoca-noua.html' title='Epoca noua'/><author><name>dna Ceainic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03666651093916446570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/TVAMrVyNJBI/AAAAAAAAQn4/SHK5UDxBmk0/s220/dnaceainic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_VwKfW4smOU0/TDb3bAxz7uI/AAAAAAAACO0/LQ1omqA2Hbk/s72-c/04072010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8261337076159644379.post-1153898862552461687</id><published>2010-05-06T10:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-06T10:41:54.995-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amio'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2 ani'/><title type='text'>De suparare si impacare</title><content type='html'>Eu de la mama am invatat doua lucruri: ca se poate fara bataie, ca se poate sa mangai prin vorbe si atunci cand certi si am mai invatat sa fiu buna si receptiva, sa ascult oamenii din jurul meu chiar si cand nu vorbesc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ce a invatat Maria? De exemplu ieri dimineata a varsat o ceasca de lapte din greseala si restul intentionat pe masa, i-am spus ca sunt trista ca in loc sa mancam impreuna acum trebuie sa facem curatenie si o sa interziem si la gradi si la birou. Dupa ce am sters bine masa si m-am asezat pe scaun, Maria s-a urcat din scaunelul ei pe masa si s-a asezat in fata mea in fundulet, m-a luat de maini, spunanadu-mi intelept: &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;mami, hai sa volbim noi doua ceva. Nu mai fi supalata [...]&lt;/span&gt; si a urmat un discurs destul de lung si nu neaparat cu noima, dar incercat justificat sa nu mai fiu trista. Nu e prima data si mereu incepe la fel &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;mami, hai sa volbim noi doua...&lt;/span&gt;, continuarea difera. De prisos sa spun cum ma inveseleste si-mi ridica moralul. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cand e trista sau suparata imi spune singura: &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;mami, sunt asa de tlista...&lt;/span&gt; si asteapta sa o intreb de ce. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261337076159644379-1153898862552461687?l=primulorice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/feeds/1153898862552461687/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2010/05/de-suparare-si-impacare.html#comment-form' title='4 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/1153898862552461687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/1153898862552461687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2010/05/de-suparare-si-impacare.html' title='De suparare si impacare'/><author><name>dna Ceainic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03666651093916446570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/TVAMrVyNJBI/AAAAAAAAQn4/SHK5UDxBmk0/s220/dnaceainic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8261337076159644379.post-8957115727328090717</id><published>2010-04-24T23:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-24T23:51:47.074-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bb2'/><title type='text'>Asa vreau si eu</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed src='http://www.inpanamea.ro/wp-content/plugins/video-widget2/player.swf' height='320' width='432' allowscriptaccess='always' allowfullscreen='true' flashvars='file=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.inpanamea.ro%2Fwp-content%2Fuploads%2FPIXAR-Partly-Cloudy.flv&amp;plugins=viral-1d'/&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mi-e rau non-stop. Mi-e rau si in somn.&lt;br /&gt;Nu ar fi frumos sa existe cu adevarat berzele ? :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261337076159644379-8957115727328090717?l=primulorice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/feeds/8957115727328090717/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2010/04/asa-vreau-si-eu.html#comment-form' title='7 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/8957115727328090717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/8957115727328090717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2010/04/asa-vreau-si-eu.html' title='Asa vreau si eu'/><author><name>dna Ceainic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03666651093916446570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/TVAMrVyNJBI/AAAAAAAAQn4/SHK5UDxBmk0/s220/dnaceainic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8261337076159644379.post-2252692116071499054</id><published>2010-04-22T05:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-22T05:18:12.044-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bb2'/><title type='text'>Si doi :)</title><content type='html'>Asta trebuie trecuta aici, pentru eternitate. Bb no 2 e nou in burtica. Acum are 6 saptamani si 4 zile, asa am aflat de la ecografie, iar data nasterii ar fi cam 9 dec. Are 0,64 cm. I-am auzit si inimioara, i-am facut si poza ca sa ne prezentam cum trebuie Mariei. Bineinteles ca bb vazuse din timp o poza de-a Mariei. :)&lt;br /&gt;Tati a aflat asa: "tati, mami ale un bebe mic mic in bultica" !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La ecografie mi s-a parut mai cuminte decat Maria, nu-i pasa ca e deranjat. :) M-am gandit ca e baietel, sau poate doar e mai cuminte, seamana cu mine... dar poate doar doarme mai mult, ca tati (da, eu am o problema cu somnul :D). Asta vom afla mult mai tarziu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sa fim sanatosi. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261337076159644379-2252692116071499054?l=primulorice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/feeds/2252692116071499054/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2010/04/si-doi.html#comment-form' title='13 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/2252692116071499054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/2252692116071499054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2010/04/si-doi.html' title='Si doi :)'/><author><name>dna Ceainic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03666651093916446570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/TVAMrVyNJBI/AAAAAAAAQn4/SHK5UDxBmk0/s220/dnaceainic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8261337076159644379.post-2187258585535458365</id><published>2010-03-18T14:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-18T15:30:02.100-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dialoguri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amio'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2 ani'/><title type='text'>de Alba ca Zapada</title><content type='html'>...si regina era foarte frumoasa, dar atat de rea incat nimeni nu o iubea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;M: - Ar trebui sa o iubeasca cineva.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eu: - Ce, mami ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;M: - Ar trebui sa o iubeasca si pe ea cineva sa nu mai fie rea, sa fie buna.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si inca o seara mai veche notata la capitolul "amio":&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Ce ai facut azi la gradinita?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;- Un lucru bun !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;- Am o inima mare.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;- Ma doare sufletul.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- De ce?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;- Ca am un suflet mare. Al meu.&lt;/span&gt; (dand aprobator din cap)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;- Tati, esti prietenul meu ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Da, tati. Hai, da-mi o imbratisare. Asa fac prietenii.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;si putin Mio Mao :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/SWhX8pL5S0c&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/SWhX8pL5S0c&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261337076159644379-2187258585535458365?l=primulorice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/feeds/2187258585535458365/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2010/03/de-alba-ca-zapada.html#comment-form' title='5 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/2187258585535458365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/2187258585535458365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2010/03/de-alba-ca-zapada.html' title='de Alba ca Zapada'/><author><name>dna Ceainic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03666651093916446570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/TVAMrVyNJBI/AAAAAAAAQn4/SHK5UDxBmk0/s220/dnaceainic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8261337076159644379.post-1433571953113750361</id><published>2010-03-05T11:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-05T11:59:49.210-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amio'/><title type='text'>1-4 martie. Am salutat primavara</title><content type='html'>&lt;table style="width:auto;"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.ro/lh/photo/_yX44kJC2asZ37L3rgJMPw?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_VwKfW4smOU0/S4IhLE7hPII/AAAAAAAABrg/2GQ0rX9hmU4/s288/Picture%20108.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="font-family:arial,sans-serif; font-size:11px; text-align:right"&gt;From &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.ro/mihaela.buciu/Feb10?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;feb10&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table style="width:auto;"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.ro/lh/photo/HL1FmHBUArITIQOGiiyoUQ?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_VwKfW4smOU0/S4IhLWFyyqI/AAAAAAAABrk/UbnKsmnNOYg/s288/Picture%20109.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="font-family:arial,sans-serif; font-size:11px; text-align:right"&gt;From &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.ro/mihaela.buciu/Feb10?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;feb10&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luni - zi extraordinara nr 1, Maria cu mami, soare, senin, trotuarele uscate si alergam mult, ne cumparam multe flori, ne intalnim cu tati la pranz. E asa extraordinar sa o vad dimineata, la lumina soarelui. Nu-mi plac wk pentru iesit prin Bucuresti, e aglomerat si orasul nu mi se pare prietenos. Mucisorii aproape au trecut. Dormim impreuna dupa-amiaza, ma tine de mana pana se trezeste.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marti - zi extraordinara nr 2, Maria cu tati. Mami la servici, dar traieste ziua de parca ar fi cu ei. Haladuit prin parc vreo 3 ore, leagan, tobogane, mancat la restaurant, la terasa. Dormit impreuna, ii gasesc veseli si odihniti la intoarcere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A fost un inceput bun de saptamana, final mai greu, trebuie sa-mi programez o vizita la cardiolog, dar intai sa gasesc unul bun. M-am saturat de doctori, iar situatia mea evolueaza mereu, nu ma plictisesc niciodata.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pe drumul catre job si inapoi, care imi ia vreo 3 ore cu totul, ascult 1984 combinat cu  Harry Potter. (Cartile in engleza pe care le-am gasit la prima cautare si care se combina irezistibil in mp3-playerul meu. Da, mi se face rau daca citesc in mers si alt timp de citit nu prea mai am.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261337076159644379-1433571953113750361?l=primulorice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/feeds/1433571953113750361/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2010/03/from-feb10-from-feb10-luni-zi.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/1433571953113750361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/1433571953113750361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2010/03/from-feb10-from-feb10-luni-zi.html' title='1-4 martie. Am salutat primavara'/><author><name>dna Ceainic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03666651093916446570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/TVAMrVyNJBI/AAAAAAAAQn4/SHK5UDxBmk0/s220/dnaceainic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_VwKfW4smOU0/S4IhLE7hPII/AAAAAAAABrg/2GQ0rX9hmU4/s72-c/Picture%20108.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8261337076159644379.post-3030311792781650593</id><published>2010-02-22T01:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T02:01:14.511-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='de Maria'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2 ani'/><title type='text'>Eu, vazuta de Maria :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/Hjct16X8-uM7Aqz0gJiWhQ?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_VwKfW4smOU0/S4IhM8ucQ3I/AAAAAAAABr8/B75c4ihcVrM/s400/Picture%20118.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261337076159644379-3030311792781650593?l=primulorice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/feeds/3030311792781650593/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2010/02/eu-vazuta-de-maria.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/3030311792781650593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/3030311792781650593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2010/02/eu-vazuta-de-maria.html' title='Eu, vazuta de Maria :)'/><author><name>dna Ceainic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03666651093916446570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/TVAMrVyNJBI/AAAAAAAAQn4/SHK5UDxBmk0/s220/dnaceainic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_VwKfW4smOU0/S4IhM8ucQ3I/AAAAAAAABr8/B75c4ihcVrM/s72-c/Picture%20118.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8261337076159644379.post-6355652418260554145</id><published>2010-02-19T05:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-19T08:55:09.766-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='somn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gradinita'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2 ani'/><title type='text'>Dilema</title><content type='html'>Maria intotdeauna a dormit putin. Cand altii dormeau 16 ore ea dormea aproape 12. Acum, la 2 ani si 3 luni doarme cam 10-11 ore. Din pacate 2-3 la gradinita...&lt;br /&gt;Pana acum somnul de pranz era de 1-1,5 ore, asa ca adormea seara la o ora decenta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table style="width: auto;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/-qQ-VJR6ua_yMgvvZQ9yRw?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_VwKfW4smOU0/SuShExOrzlI/AAAAAAAAALU/ZaOJsJ88lJw/s400/Picture%20005.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="font-family: arial,sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: right;"&gt;From &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/mihaela.buciu/Oct09?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;oct09&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A fost suportabil pana cand am avut 2 nopti cu adormit la 12. Ea la 7 e in picioare.&lt;br /&gt;Sa o rog pe educatoare sa o trezeasca ? Totusi, nu o pot scula la ora 5 dimineata doar ca sa adoarma seara mai devreme (probabil doar si-ar prelungi somnul de pranz...) Mai trebuie sa tinem cont (si noi si educatoarea) si de ceilalti copii care stau cuminti in pat sau chiar dorm de la 1 la 4.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cine are o idee sau chiar intrebari ajutatoare e binevenit.&lt;br /&gt;Daca stam mai mult pe-afara la joaca e obosita primele zile, dupa care se obisnuieste si tot nu isi schimba simtitor programul de somn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si eu si fratele meu am dormit intotdeauna putin, d ela 2-3 ani nu am mai dormit deloc dupamasa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ma gandeam la prima trezire (eu o vad miscand in patut dupa o ora jumatate) sa-i dea o carte educatoarea sau sa-i las eu cateva pe care sa le studieze. Cum ar fi asa ?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261337076159644379-6355652418260554145?l=primulorice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/feeds/6355652418260554145/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2010/02/dilema.html#comment-form' title='6 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/6355652418260554145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/6355652418260554145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2010/02/dilema.html' title='Dilema'/><author><name>dna Ceainic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03666651093916446570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/TVAMrVyNJBI/AAAAAAAAQn4/SHK5UDxBmk0/s220/dnaceainic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_VwKfW4smOU0/SuShExOrzlI/AAAAAAAAALU/ZaOJsJ88lJw/s72-c/Picture%20005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8261337076159644379.post-5760645351254286625</id><published>2010-02-17T04:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T04:53:32.638-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='as vrea'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='de mami'/><title type='text'>Repaus</title><content type='html'>Pentru ca am dat peste un site minunat cautand materiale pentru o lucrare la job (da, asa se lucreaza :)), azi sunt foarte distrata si nu reusesc sa leg nicio idee ) si pentru ca am citit postarea Adei &lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://www.injoaca.ro/in-joaca/la-ce-visezi-tu/"&gt;La ce visezi tu&lt;/a&gt;, fac  o mica insiruire de imagini si o recomandare pentru pierdut timpul: &lt;a href="http://www.apartmenttherapy.com/"&gt;http://www.apartmenttherapy.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/S3vdhZePapI/AAAAAAAAP9g/TShkX-0vG3A/s1600-h/CHIhotposts.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/S3vdhZePapI/AAAAAAAAP9g/TShkX-0vG3A/s400/CHIhotposts.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439184540823153298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mi-ar place sa am iarba in fata casei, copaci, dar neaparat si un tei, liliac si trandafiri salbatici cataratori, o poteca ingusta ce serpuieste, astfel incat intrarea casei nu se vede decat cand esti aproape. O bucatarie cu mobila pictata de mine,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/S3vdi-kEhAI/AAAAAAAAP-A/zILZlFZJWUk/s1600-h/MakhoulMain_021610.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 250px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/S3vdi-kEhAI/AAAAAAAAP-A/zILZlFZJWUk/s400/MakhoulMain_021610.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439184567959585794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;neparat cu ansamblul galben de aici,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/S3vdiITTroI/AAAAAAAAP94/rkSh-Anm0qo/s1600-h/01smallhome.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 305px; height: 250px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/S3vdiITTroI/AAAAAAAAP94/rkSh-Anm0qo/s400/01smallhome.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439184553393761922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;o baie cu geamuri mari, pictate,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/S3vdonl9TKI/AAAAAAAAP-I/qAWUsF4riTo/s1600-h/2-13-boston-hotposts.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 265px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/S3vdonl9TKI/AAAAAAAAP-I/qAWUsF4riTo/s400/2-13-boston-hotposts.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439184664872701090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;un televizor invizibil (o ora pe saptamana tot reusesc sa-l deschid), ascuns intre tablouri,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/S3vdiPnJZ5I/AAAAAAAAP9w/zp0c5L93dwE/s1600-h/jonathan_player_of_gemma_ahern_via_abigail_ahern_shelf_rect540.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 250px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/S3vdiPnJZ5I/AAAAAAAAP9w/zp0c5L93dwE/s400/jonathan_player_of_gemma_ahern_via_abigail_ahern_shelf_rect540.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439184555356022674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;si... dragostea mea, biblioteca in jurul ferestrelor, cu pervaz mare pe care sa pot citi, un copac inflorit pictat pe un zid si spatiu de sevalet:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/S3vdh07podI/AAAAAAAAP9o/w1EXNEoVKUA/s1600-h/via-somerset_rect540.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 305px; height: 389px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/S3vdh07podI/AAAAAAAAP9o/w1EXNEoVKUA/s400/via-somerset_rect540.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439184548194263506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dar cum am decis ca nu vreau sa fiu inca legata de lucruri materiale, mai pot astepta. :)&lt;br /&gt;Acum studiem, Maria la fel.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261337076159644379-5760645351254286625?l=primulorice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/feeds/5760645351254286625/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2010/02/repaus.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/5760645351254286625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/5760645351254286625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2010/02/repaus.html' title='Repaus'/><author><name>dna Ceainic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03666651093916446570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/TVAMrVyNJBI/AAAAAAAAQn4/SHK5UDxBmk0/s220/dnaceainic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/S3vdhZePapI/AAAAAAAAP9g/TShkX-0vG3A/s72-c/CHIhotposts.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8261337076159644379.post-5109049383577848463</id><published>2010-02-16T12:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T00:54:08.331-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dialoguri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='activitati'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amio'/><title type='text'>Ce frumos faci mami lucruri bune!</title><content type='html'>Modelam toata ziua (tot weekendul as zice de fapt... si serile). Pictam la fel de des. Am studiat foarfeca si cutitul, astfel am scapat de tentatia de a le lua si fugi cu ele cand nu e mami atenta.&lt;br /&gt;Am taiat ata, hartie, am taiat dupa linii simple desenate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am studiat si guma de sters. Un cap de ursulet devenea un balon, apoi o acadea, apoi un copac si in cele din urma o pisicuta cu ochii Mariei. Eu desenam, ea stergea, eu trebuia sa fiu creativa si sa completez ce ramanea. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cu albastru inchis, mami !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/S3r85xzX5UI/AAAAAAAAP9Y/Bb06MldFI-Y/s1600-h/Picture-052.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/S3r85xzX5UI/AAAAAAAAP9Y/Bb06MldFI-Y/s400/Picture-052.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438937569554851138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maria a invatat sa ne ascunda pupici prin buzunarele hainelor. Tati arunca unul in sus, Maria sare sa-l prinda, apoi arunca si ea in aer cativa si striga sa nu-i pierdem. Alearga, sare, plonjeaza cu &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pupiceii&lt;/span&gt; in brate. Si &lt;a href="http://alexiamariapintea.blogspot.com/"&gt;Alexia&lt;/a&gt; isi doreste foarte tare acelasi lucru.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ma admira in tot ce fac: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;mami, ce frumos speli tu vasele !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mami, ce frumos faci tu lucruri bune!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261337076159644379-5109049383577848463?l=primulorice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/feeds/5109049383577848463/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2010/02/mami-ce-frumos-faci-tu-lucruri-bune.html#comment-form' title='3 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/5109049383577848463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/5109049383577848463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2010/02/mami-ce-frumos-faci-tu-lucruri-bune.html' title='Ce frumos faci mami lucruri bune!'/><author><name>dna Ceainic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03666651093916446570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/TVAMrVyNJBI/AAAAAAAAQn4/SHK5UDxBmk0/s220/dnaceainic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/S3r85xzX5UI/AAAAAAAAP9Y/Bb06MldFI-Y/s72-c/Picture-052.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8261337076159644379.post-1131451871301754579</id><published>2010-02-14T00:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-14T01:41:12.609-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amio'/><title type='text'>and time goes by</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Maria de dimineata, cantand si improvizand:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;la multi ani, mami, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;mai trainic si mai frumos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;papadie, papadie,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;te-am visat azi noapte-n poezie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Au trecut 10 ani de la primele, magicele, 3 luni&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;:)&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;abcdefgh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;iloveyou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;z&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261337076159644379-1131451871301754579?l=primulorice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/feeds/1131451871301754579/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2010/02/and-time-goes-by.html#comment-form' title='4 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/1131451871301754579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/1131451871301754579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2010/02/and-time-goes-by.html' title='and time goes by'/><author><name>dna Ceainic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03666651093916446570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/TVAMrVyNJBI/AAAAAAAAQn4/SHK5UDxBmk0/s220/dnaceainic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8261337076159644379.post-1764662940208489441</id><published>2010-02-11T23:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-11T23:49:34.157-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gradinita'/><title type='text'>Prima descriere de la gradinita</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pentru bunicii Mariei, care sunt departe si nu o vad destul de des. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Descriere - Elemente privind dezvoltarea psihologica&lt;br /&gt;Comportamente - Descriere calitativa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;1.Disponibilitatea de a explora actvitati noi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Este deschisa catre cunoastere si interesata de fenomenele pe care le observa in jurul sau. Atunci cand se simte in siguranta, isi manifesta in mod activ curiozitatea si dorinta de explorare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;2. Contactul cu ceilalti (copii/adulti).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stabileste relatii cu alti copii, insa se orienteaza mai mult catre contactul cu persoanele adulte, de la care urmareste sa obtina atentie si protectie. Despartirea de adult este uneori dificila.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;3. Resurse atentionale (concentrare, gradul in care copilul este sau nu distras de la activitate).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isi poate concentra resursele atentionale pe durate scurte de timp. Are tendinta de a se centra, succesiv, pe mai multe surse de stimulare. Atunci cand este ghidata de adult, reuseste sa isi mobilizeze atentia mai eficient.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;4. Reactia la schimbarea rutinei.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In cazul modificarilor de program, prima reactie este una tematoare pe care o gestioneaza in interactiune cu adultul (figura securizanta).Ii place sa stie succesiunea activitatilor, sa detina o structura stabila.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;5. Atasamentul fata de educatoare (dependenta exagerata/indiferenta/ atasament securizant)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Este foarte atasata de persoana educatoarei: cauta in permananta contactul cu aceasta, inclusiv in activitatile rutiniere din cadrul grupei. Daca aceasta pleaca din incapere, reactioneaza puternic (plange, doreste sa o urmeze).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;6. Gradul de antrenare a rabdarii (in obtinerea lucrurilor de care are nevoie, in asteptarea randului).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Este in perioada in care isi antreneaza rabdarea, disponibilitatea catre asteptare. Este inca dificil sa tolereze amanarea nevoilor imediate sau sa isi astepte randul intr-o activitate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;7. Comportamentul fata de reguli (acceptare/sfidare/ocolire)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se raporteaza pozitiv la regulile stabilite de adult si nu are tendinta de a le incalca intr-o maniera ostentativa. Daca, insa, nu obtine ceea ce vrea protesteaza cu energie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;8. Comportamentul fata de obiectele de joaca (are grija de ele/tinde sa le strice)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exploreaza obiectele de joaca si uzeaza de functia lor ludica. Le foloseste cu grija si respecta rutina de strangere a lor la finalul activitatii.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;9. Comportamente in relatiile cu copiii (conflict/competitie/colaborare)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Atunci cand se simte in siguranta, intra in contact cu ceilalti copii, sub forma unor activitati de joaca. Intra in competitie cu unii dintre ei(pentru atentie si jucarii), iar atunci cauta sprijinul adultului.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;10. Raportul dintre timpul petrecut cu ceilalti si cel petrecut in jocuri individuale.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alterneaza momentele in care isi organizeaza activitatea pe cont propriu cu cele in care se implica in sarcinile de grup. Cauta foarte des interactiunea, comunicarea fiind ceva important pentru ea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;11.Reactii in situatii de stres (se simte criticat/se retrage/reactioneaza energic)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Situatiile cu potential stresant sunt cele in care se prefigureaza despartirea de un adult important (parinti/educatoare). Atunci isi manifesta energic teama si cauta confortul la alti adulti din jur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;12. Gestionarea emotiilor (temeri/izbucniri de furie/impulsivitate)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isi manifesta foarte expresiv emotiile, iar trairile afective pe care le resimte sunt foarte intense. De multe ori are nevoie de prezenta adultului pentru a le putea modula.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;13. Gradul in care acumuleaza cunostinte noi (memorare)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Atunci cand sunt informatii care o intereseaza poate asimila intr-un ritm rapid. Cea mai eficienta strategie de invatare pentru ea este cea care presupune interactiunea, dialogul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;14. Limbajul privind dezvoltarea limbajului.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are un nivel de dezvoltare a limbajului foarte ridicat in raport cu varsta. Vocabularul este unul amplu, iar structura gramaticala este una complexa pentru acest stadiu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;15. Modalitati de adaptare la nou.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Atunci cand se afla intr-un mediu nou, nevoia ei este aceea de a avea in preajma un adult de incredere cu care sa poate fi in contact. Astfel capata incredere de a explora si se bucura de descoperiri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Alte aspecte notabile:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maria detine resurse semnificative in plan verbal si comunicational. Stabileste cu usurinta relatii si dialogheaza in mod firesc. Este util ca in dezvoltarea ei sa fie treptat incurajata in a face cat mai multe lucruri pe cont propriu, fara sprijinul adultului. Astfel va deveni mai autonoma si va capata mai multa incredere in propriile capacitati.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261337076159644379-1764662940208489441?l=primulorice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/feeds/1764662940208489441/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2010/02/prima-descriere-de-la-gradinita.html#comment-form' title='9 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/1764662940208489441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/1764662940208489441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2010/02/prima-descriere-de-la-gradinita.html' title='Prima descriere de la gradinita'/><author><name>dna Ceainic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03666651093916446570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/TVAMrVyNJBI/AAAAAAAAQn4/SHK5UDxBmk0/s220/dnaceainic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8261337076159644379.post-1862631690166770491</id><published>2010-02-10T12:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-11T22:03:08.718-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dialoguri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amio'/><title type='text'>Mami, esti buna ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/S3MVHNBRARI/AAAAAAAAP7U/755unHqXDng/s1600-h/Picture+042.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/S3MVHNBRARI/AAAAAAAAP7U/755unHqXDng/s400/Picture+042.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436712388664557842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maria are o noua preocupare. Vrea sa stie daca cineva e bun (de cele mai multe ori se refera la &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;binedispus&lt;/span&gt;) sau rau (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;suparat&lt;/span&gt;). Cu toate astea tresar de fiecare data cand ma intreaba: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;tataie e bun? mami, esti rea? esti buna?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Astazi a facut atatea prostioare (suntem in concediu medical, asa ca ne impartim timpul si spatiul) incat in timp ce reparam ultima nazbatie, cand a venit sa-mi spuna &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;mami, am stricat patutul meu&lt;/span&gt;, am crezut-o si chiar ma asteptam sa-l vad dezmembrat. :)&lt;br /&gt;Bineinteles ca exista si&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; mami, esti suparata?&lt;/span&gt; :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Notabil:&lt;/span&gt; am inceput sa-l aud clar pe&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; l&lt;/span&gt; in loc de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;. R-ul de la sfarsitul cuvintelor (mar de ex)  a ramas totusi &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;f&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261337076159644379-1862631690166770491?l=primulorice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/feeds/1862631690166770491/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2010/02/mami-esti-buna.html#comment-form' title='4 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/1862631690166770491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/1862631690166770491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2010/02/mami-esti-buna.html' title='Mami, esti buna ?'/><author><name>dna Ceainic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03666651093916446570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/TVAMrVyNJBI/AAAAAAAAQn4/SHK5UDxBmk0/s220/dnaceainic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/S3MVHNBRARI/AAAAAAAAP7U/755unHqXDng/s72-c/Picture+042.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8261337076159644379.post-4019875341623105397</id><published>2010-01-03T07:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T08:30:57.310-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dialoguri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amio'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='de Maria'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='de mami'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Craciun'/><title type='text'>Acasa</title><content type='html'>Am trecut in 2010 cu victorii, am invins 4 bronsite si o pneumonie virala din octombrie, de cand a inceput gradinita, am petrecut un Craciun la 39,9 grade, dar surprinzator de vesel si animat (cel putin pana la 39 !), l-am cunoscut pe Mos Craciun, minunatia cadourilor, am petrecut sanatosi si alaturi de prieteni apropiati Revelionul. Mai speram doar ca anul ce a venit sa fie unul bun, sa fim sanatosi si sa ne iubim la fel de mult.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/S0DDBbFdfDI/AAAAAAAAPt0/rEn6cottlto/s1600-h/Picture+265.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/S0DDBbFdfDI/AAAAAAAAPt0/rEn6cottlto/s400/Picture+265.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422548380572023858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am inteles altfel ce inseamna &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;acasa&lt;/span&gt;, am inteles mai bine cand Maria mi-a zis "Maria e fermecat", cand a cerut lapte "ca sa viseze", cand a inceput sa rada intr-o dimineata in care ramasese cu mine, fara sa mearga la gradinita, "pentru ca sunt acasa". Am invatat impreuna ce inseamna o bagheta magica, o stea norocoasa si zanele bune, am desenat mult impreuna si ne-am jucat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;S-au depanat foarte lin cei doi ani si cele 3 ierni pe care le-am petrecut in 3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acum ne pregatim de o noua zi de gradinita.&lt;br /&gt;- Maria, mergi maine la gradinita ?&lt;br /&gt;- Nu, sunt obosita. Fac nani cu mami.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261337076159644379-4019875341623105397?l=primulorice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/feeds/4019875341623105397/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2010/01/acasa.html#comment-form' title='6 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/4019875341623105397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/4019875341623105397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2010/01/acasa.html' title='Acasa'/><author><name>dna Ceainic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03666651093916446570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/TVAMrVyNJBI/AAAAAAAAQn4/SHK5UDxBmk0/s220/dnaceainic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/S0DDBbFdfDI/AAAAAAAAPt0/rEn6cottlto/s72-c/Picture+265.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8261337076159644379.post-7478110075336549513</id><published>2009-12-24T06:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-28T14:42:18.269-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='de Maria'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='de mami'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacanta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Craciun'/><title type='text'>Spiridusul lui Mos Craciun</title><content type='html'>Anul asta cam toate cadourile de Craciun sunt facute de noi. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SzONiodvIfI/AAAAAAAAPrY/-7TM4wrp6lk/s1600-h/puzzle1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SzONiodvIfI/AAAAAAAAPrY/-7TM4wrp6lk/s400/puzzle1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418830402774049266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si poate va intrebati cine a fost ajutorul Mosului ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SzOOLn6sp3I/AAAAAAAAPsg/wY1lGBeYcKY/s1600-h/Picture-211.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SzOOLn6sp3I/AAAAAAAAPsg/wY1lGBeYcKY/s400/Picture-211.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418831107001722738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SzOOLhCqALI/AAAAAAAAPsY/llW_ONnV-kI/s1600-h/Picture-218.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SzOOLhCqALI/AAAAAAAAPsY/llW_ONnV-kI/s400/Picture-218.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418831105156055218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SzOOLeEcWVI/AAAAAAAAPsQ/u9ihTFKPGu8/s1600-h/Picture-217.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SzOOLeEcWVI/AAAAAAAAPsQ/u9ihTFKPGu8/s400/Picture-217.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418831104358242642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SzOOLInm1zI/AAAAAAAAPsI/1hkWmV0WlQM/s1600-h/Picture-211.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SzOOLInm1zI/AAAAAAAAPsI/1hkWmV0WlQM/s400/Picture-211.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418831098600150834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SzON9yONf-I/AAAAAAAAPsA/0ks58w4reyo/s1600-h/Picture-210.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SzON9yONf-I/AAAAAAAAPsA/0ks58w4reyo/s400/Picture-210.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418830869249753058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SzON9nZkPSI/AAAAAAAAPr4/muYOvHLIbXM/s1600-h/Picture-209.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SzON9nZkPSI/AAAAAAAAPr4/muYOvHLIbXM/s400/Picture-209.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418830866344590626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SzON9UZwoXI/AAAAAAAAPrw/fgriswmreto/s1600-h/Picture-208.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SzON9UZwoXI/AAAAAAAAPrw/fgriswmreto/s400/Picture-208.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418830861245129074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SzON9AFrvDI/AAAAAAAAPro/lo2qh1OPqLc/s1600-h/Picture-207.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SzON9AFrvDI/AAAAAAAAPro/lo2qh1OPqLc/s400/Picture-207.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418830855792213042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SzON86LSBdI/AAAAAAAAPrg/TZTWzjNkP6Y/s1600-h/Picture-206.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SzON86LSBdI/AAAAAAAAPrg/TZTWzjNkP6Y/s400/Picture-206.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418830854205081042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Va dorim tuturor un Craciun fericit ! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Edit:&lt;/span&gt; Oglinda pictata o gasiti la umanitare la bazar pentru Sebi aici: &lt;a href="http://forum.desprecopii.com/forum/topic.asp?TOPIC_ID=141167&amp;whichpage=1"&gt;http://forum.desprecopii.com/forum/topic.asp?TOPIC_ID=141167&amp;whichpage=1&lt;/a&gt; pozitia 176. Sper sa va placa atat de mult incat sa il ajutati pe Sebi. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261337076159644379-7478110075336549513?l=primulorice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/feeds/7478110075336549513/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2009/12/spiridusul-lui-mos-craciun.html#comment-form' title='9 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/7478110075336549513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/7478110075336549513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2009/12/spiridusul-lui-mos-craciun.html' title='Spiridusul lui Mos Craciun'/><author><name>dna Ceainic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03666651093916446570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/TVAMrVyNJBI/AAAAAAAAQn4/SHK5UDxBmk0/s220/dnaceainic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SzONiodvIfI/AAAAAAAAPrY/-7TM4wrp6lk/s72-c/puzzle1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8261337076159644379.post-8987364427943909811</id><published>2009-11-23T04:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T04:21:41.257-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amio'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2 ani'/><title type='text'>Tica-tac, intalnire romantica !</title><content type='html'>E intuneric afara, e ora 6 seara, dar fiind toamna tarzie s-a intunecat. Maria nu mai are stare, e ca o caprioara, imi sare de peste tot in brate, topaie strigand:&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; megem la Ionut!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ne suna mama lui Ionut, avem de schimbat cadouri :)), a fost ziua amandorura, dar Maria a tot fost bolnavioara si eu prea prinsa cu altele si nu am reusit sa ne intalnim. Acum e momentul cel mare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nu mai pot sa-i pun pantalonii, nu sta. Din alergare ii arunc o rochita pe ea, o imbraca imediat chiuind, se repede la ghetutele rosii, suntem gata in doi timpi, deschid usa si o zbugheste la lifturi. Se lipeste de ele intr-un colt si nu zice nici pas pana nu ajunge unul sus si deschid usa sa intre. Se arunca in lift, in colt, bineinteles, si sta atenta, ascultand parca ceva.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/Swp9pbH54ZI/AAAAAAAAPYQ/UKi9koTERFo/s1600/Picture+159.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/Swp9pbH54ZI/AAAAAAAAPYQ/UKi9koTERFo/s1600/Picture+159.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/Swp9pbH54ZI/AAAAAAAAPYQ/UKi9koTERFo/s400/Picture+159.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407272453220721042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/Swp9psGbeLI/AAAAAAAAPYY/jyPcWu1t9eo/s1600/Picture+160.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/Swp9psGbeLI/AAAAAAAAPYY/jyPcWu1t9eo/s400/Picture+160.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407272457777936562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/Swp9qFcVcTI/AAAAAAAAPYw/EXc5zmP9s44/s1600/Picture+163.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/Swp9qFcVcTI/AAAAAAAAPYw/EXc5zmP9s44/s400/Picture+163.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407272464580702514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/Swp9p98pGEI/AAAAAAAAPYo/kTiqzjKAlAo/s1600/Picture+162.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/Swp9p98pGEI/AAAAAAAAPYo/kTiqzjKAlAo/s400/Picture+162.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407272462568724546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/Swp9pkyILMI/AAAAAAAAPYg/dbW85SNUzoI/s1600/Picture+161.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/Swp9pkyILMI/AAAAAAAAPYg/dbW85SNUzoI/s400/Picture+161.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407272455813737666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Iese repede strigand &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ionut&lt;/span&gt; si in sfarsit mami deschide usa de la scara. Iar acolo, in capatul aleii, serios, la 2 ani impliniti, sub felinar, sta Ionut cu pungulita cu cadouri intr-o manuta. Era asa de scump, m-am topit imediat.&lt;br /&gt;Maria se uita si porneste alergand tare, trece pe langa Ionut si fuge in continuare pe trotuar. Eu dupa ea, reusesc sa o prind si sa o intorc, incercam sa spunem la multi ani, dar Ionut e prea incercat si incepe sa planga, Maria nu mai vrea sa-i dea cadoul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stam foarte putin, Ionut emotionat reuseste sa-i trimita niste pupici din bratele tatalui. Dupa ce intram inapoi in lift Maria se intoarce spre mine si-mi spune &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"la multi ani, Ionut"&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261337076159644379-8987364427943909811?l=primulorice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/feeds/8987364427943909811/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2009/11/tica-tac-intalnire-romantica.html#comment-form' title='5 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/8987364427943909811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/8987364427943909811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2009/11/tica-tac-intalnire-romantica.html' title='Tica-tac, intalnire romantica !'/><author><name>dna Ceainic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03666651093916446570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/TVAMrVyNJBI/AAAAAAAAQn4/SHK5UDxBmk0/s220/dnaceainic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/Swp9pbH54ZI/AAAAAAAAPYQ/UKi9koTERFo/s72-c/Picture+159.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8261337076159644379.post-8517793105319396041</id><published>2009-11-22T04:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-22T07:16:46.216-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amio'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='printesa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joaca'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2 ani'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='de mami'/><title type='text'>De ieri si de azi</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Aici a fost o idee !&lt;/span&gt; Am fost intampinata asa de dimineata de Maria in bucatarie, aratandu-mi un cerc imaginar. Mi-a mai aratat cateva idei si pe parcursul zilei, chiar si in cabinetul pediatrei, nu am reusit inca sa le vad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pe la amiaza citim impreuna Punguta cu doi bani si Capra cu trei iezi. Am fost de multe ori tinuta la usa in timp ce-mi cerea imperativ: "mami, canta 3 iezi"! Aplecata de cealalta parte a usii, pana prin dreptul ei, cantand si incercand sa nu ma auda toti vecinii.&lt;br /&gt;Dar cei trei iezi "dau prin bat", cocosul e batut de mosneag sa faca oua, gaina de baba pentru ca a facut doar o margica,  asa ca Maria a inceput sa-mi "povesteasca" cum &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Maria ia bataie, tati ia bataie, Maria vrea bataie, mami o bate pe Maria, miss o bate pe Maria, mami vrea bataie ?&lt;/span&gt; si tot asa. Of, greu moment ! Cum sa-i explic oare mai bine ?&lt;br /&gt;Asa ca in primul moment de liniste, i-am luat manuta si am facut-o atenta, iar cu ochii in ochisorii ei i-am spus: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;mami, bataia nu e buna, niciun copil nu trebuie sa ia bataie, nimeni nu trebuie sa ia bataie&lt;/span&gt;. Mi-a explicat la final: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;nimeni are voie ia bataie nu, tati ia bataie petu Maria, Maria si tati iau bataie... mami, vreau bataie !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un ochi plange unul rade. Adica mami bate pe toata lumea ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:78%;" &gt;Ma intreb daca a inteles toata lumea, nu e un subiect asupra caruia sa vreau sa fiu ambigua :): eu nu am fost batuta niciodata de parinti, nu am stiut ce inseamna nicio palma usoara, Maria nu va stii nici ea, nu e o alternativa pentru noi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am fost insa rasplatita cand am stat pana la ora 2 noaptea sa-i desenez  o printesa cu rochite, paltonas si alte accesorii numai ca sa avem cu ce ne juca a doua zi dimineata.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SwlPsHyKY5I/AAAAAAAAPWg/PgyoDLILAos/s1600/Picture-133.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SwlPsHyKY5I/AAAAAAAAPWg/PgyoDLILAos/s400/Picture-133.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406940447057273746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SwlPsQeYESI/AAAAAAAAPWo/HUDfem4N7h4/s1600/Picture-134.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SwlPsQeYESI/AAAAAAAAPWo/HUDfem4N7h4/s400/Picture-134.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406940449390203170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A exclamat fericita: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;o pitesa !&lt;/span&gt; iar printesa a primit repede si o coronita aurie stralucitoare si o bagheta magica. Tot jucandu-ne, am intrebat-o pe Maria unde e coronita si mi-a aratat: aici, mami, apoi mi-a dat-o jos din par, in timp ce agita bagheta magica &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hocus pocus&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mai avem putin din weekendul petrecut doar in doua, asa ca o sa inchei aici. Tocmai mi-a strigat &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;buna idee&lt;/span&gt;. Poate acum chiar aflu despre ce e vorba.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261337076159644379-8517793105319396041?l=primulorice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/feeds/8517793105319396041/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2009/11/de-ieri-si-de-azi.html#comment-form' title='6 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/8517793105319396041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/8517793105319396041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2009/11/de-ieri-si-de-azi.html' title='De ieri si de azi'/><author><name>dna Ceainic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03666651093916446570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/TVAMrVyNJBI/AAAAAAAAQn4/SHK5UDxBmk0/s220/dnaceainic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SwlPsHyKY5I/AAAAAAAAPWg/PgyoDLILAos/s72-c/Picture-133.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8261337076159644379.post-564859625060871342</id><published>2009-11-13T12:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-13T13:03:46.702-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dialoguri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amio'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gradinita'/><title type='text'>Te iubec si amintiri de gradinita</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mami, te iubec !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunt zile in care o aud des zicandu-mi asa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/Sv3IK-A6rzI/AAAAAAAAPVo/BruaClimWJg/s1600-h/Picture+071.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/Sv3IK-A6rzI/AAAAAAAAPVo/BruaClimWJg/s320/Picture+071.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403695218685554482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Facand un trenulet de mere m-a intrebat (transcriu filmuletul care e mult prea mare pentru a-l pune online):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maria: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;- Mergem ghighita tenuetu ? E punos (frumos) la ghighiita. La copii.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mami: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;- Cu cine te joci acolo ?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Cu copii. Cu Daria.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Daria e o fetita? Dar sunt si baietei ? Stii vreun baietel ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;- Maichi Ianus. Maghinos. Machi Naus.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Mickey Mouse ? E Mickey Mouse acolo?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Daa. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Maria, dar Calin e coleg cu tine ? Tine mereu o papusa in brate? &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Daa&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Ce papusa e ? (e o pisica) Ce papusa tine-n brate ?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Daria&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Mami, Calin e prieten cu Daria ? &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Da&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Tu cu cine esti prietena ?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Cuuu... Fifi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261337076159644379-564859625060871342?l=primulorice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/feeds/564859625060871342/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2009/11/te-iubec-si-amintiri-de-gradinita.html#comment-form' title='8 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/564859625060871342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/564859625060871342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2009/11/te-iubec-si-amintiri-de-gradinita.html' title='Te iubec si amintiri de gradinita'/><author><name>dna Ceainic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03666651093916446570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/TVAMrVyNJBI/AAAAAAAAQn4/SHK5UDxBmk0/s220/dnaceainic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/Sv3IK-A6rzI/AAAAAAAAPVo/BruaClimWJg/s72-c/Picture+071.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8261337076159644379.post-3019754714010882574</id><published>2009-11-03T04:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T04:35:06.505-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amio'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bondarel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2 ani'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Primula'/><title type='text'>O Primula !</title><content type='html'>Astazi Maria a implinit 2 anisori, ia antibiotic si am serbat in 3. Ne-au vizitat si bunicii, am mancat tort si am primit cadouri.&lt;br /&gt;Maria si Fifi au acum un nou prieten, Bumble (Bondarel), care stranuta de mama focului, de fapt la noi se stranuta pe mai multe voci, doar ne jucam in echipa ! Fifi si Bondarel sunt plimbati peste tot, imbratisati, dati pe rand in leagan si plimbati cu tricicleta, in cosulet, unde altundeva !?&lt;br /&gt;Cel mai dulce moment a fost descoperirea uimita si incantata a cadoului: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;O Pri-mu-laaa !!&lt;/span&gt;, desi Maria stie foarte bine cine este Bumble, il repereaza imediat peste tot. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SvAfiqbDJxI/AAAAAAAAPSU/Xh8tqnhBfCo/s1600-h/Picture-033.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 274px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SvAfiqbDJxI/AAAAAAAAPSU/Xh8tqnhBfCo/s320/Picture-033.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399850633580979986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pana la noapte anticipez ca floricelele cu care e impodobit scaunelul vor fi "mirosite" in totalitate, pentru ca Maria mereu le adulmeca si exclama &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ce frumos miros&lt;/span&gt;!,  apoi isi alege cateva petale de plimbat prin casa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SvAfjJM7o9I/AAAAAAAAPSc/dVbYYBS17aI/s1600-h/Picture-035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SvAfjJM7o9I/AAAAAAAAPSc/dVbYYBS17aI/s320/Picture-035.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399850641843266514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261337076159644379-3019754714010882574?l=primulorice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/feeds/3019754714010882574/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2009/11/o-primula.html#comment-form' title='15 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/3019754714010882574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/3019754714010882574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2009/11/o-primula.html' title='O Primula !'/><author><name>dna Ceainic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03666651093916446570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/TVAMrVyNJBI/AAAAAAAAQn4/SHK5UDxBmk0/s220/dnaceainic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SvAfiqbDJxI/AAAAAAAAPSU/Xh8tqnhBfCo/s72-c/Picture-033.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8261337076159644379.post-5259044933372643328</id><published>2009-10-28T15:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T15:35:33.688-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amio'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gradinita'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='de mami'/><title type='text'>Din nou amandoua</title><content type='html'>Am facut cu mare emotie aceasta coronita. De fapt am facut doua, niciodata nu stii ce se poate intampla !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SujGViba8aI/AAAAAAAAPQk/tOkndb-K3UA/s1600-h/Picture+229.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SujGViba8aI/AAAAAAAAPQk/tOkndb-K3UA/s320/Picture+229.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397782226724909474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SujGV3VK0qI/AAAAAAAAPQs/CjuvWe-qvh4/s1600-h/Picture+262.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SujGV3VK0qI/AAAAAAAAPQs/CjuvWe-qvh4/s320/Picture+262.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397782232335831714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Astazi a fost prima activitate comuna la gradinita. Eveniment mult asteptat.&lt;br /&gt;Dupa ce am depasit greul intrarii in cladire si a inteles ca stam amandoua s-a relaxat vizibil. Dupa ce m-am asezat pe scaun in sala a fost cuprinsa de veselie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am stat fiecare echipa copil-parinte la cate o masuta, pe scaunele alaturate, si am decorat un cosulet de toamna. Pe drumul de intoarcere, Maria a alergat fericita si cu mare viteza tot drumul, cu coronita pe cap. Eu tot cu viteza si cu mana intinsa dupa ea, cautand pe bajbaite sa o prind ori de haina, ori de mana, la fiecare straduta sau obstacol pe care-l depaseam. Drum pe care de obicei il facem doar in brate si cu ea agatata foarte strans de gatul meu, cu capul lipit de mine. In toata aceasta nebunie nocturna (se insereaza cam devreme :) ) m-a atras la un tobogan, mi-a strigat sa stau pe banca in timp ce ea alerga din nou pe sus sau pe jos. Cat pe ce sa-i urmarim un coleg de care nu mai voia sa se desparta.&lt;br /&gt;Imi doresc sa ii fi schimbat putin perceptia despre gradinita ziua de astazi, sa fi contat mai mult timpul petrecut impreuna in gradinita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SujGWnGFnPI/AAAAAAAAPQ0/bUG_p75pmkQ/s1600-h/Picture+285.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 248px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SujGWnGFnPI/AAAAAAAAPQ0/bUG_p75pmkQ/s320/Picture+285.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397782245157477618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_VwKfW4smOU0/Sui6lyGCKuI/AAAAAAAAAUI/wNN_u1CgY34/Picture%20285.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261337076159644379-5259044933372643328?l=primulorice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/feeds/5259044933372643328/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2009/10/din-nou-amandoua.html#comment-form' title='4 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/5259044933372643328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/5259044933372643328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2009/10/din-nou-amandoua.html' title='Din nou amandoua'/><author><name>dna Ceainic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03666651093916446570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/TVAMrVyNJBI/AAAAAAAAQn4/SHK5UDxBmk0/s220/dnaceainic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SujGViba8aI/AAAAAAAAPQk/tOkndb-K3UA/s72-c/Picture+229.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8261337076159644379.post-1227071995623821453</id><published>2009-10-25T12:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T12:30:19.514-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='activitati'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joaca'/><title type='text'>Workaholic</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SuSlYBuiL5I/AAAAAAAAPPU/e-46oBmOooI/s1600-h/a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SuSlYBuiL5I/AAAAAAAAPPU/e-46oBmOooI/s400/a.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396620085695754130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mami, deseneaza o stea. Mami, deseneaza doi stea. Mare ! Mami, deseneaza stea mare !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mami deseneaza pisica. Alta pisica. Alta pisica.&lt;/span&gt; Daca nu desenez destul de repede incepe sa faca si ea, reuseste bine cercuri si-mi explica fara sa ridice creionul:&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; capul&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Mami acum deseneaza peste tot, inca putin si desenez si peretii, macar sa lucram cot la cot. Am culori de toate felurile ascunse peste tot, in biblioteca, in dulap, pe etajere, iar o colectie modesta intotdeauna la-ndemana. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261337076159644379-1227071995623821453?l=primulorice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/feeds/1227071995623821453/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2009/10/workaholic.html#comment-form' title='3 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/1227071995623821453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/1227071995623821453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2009/10/workaholic.html' title='Workaholic'/><author><name>dna Ceainic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03666651093916446570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/TVAMrVyNJBI/AAAAAAAAQn4/SHK5UDxBmk0/s220/dnaceainic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SuSlYBuiL5I/AAAAAAAAPPU/e-46oBmOooI/s72-c/a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8261337076159644379.post-8106983607000200354</id><published>2009-10-02T07:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-02T10:17:36.530-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dialoguri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='activitati'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amio'/><title type='text'>Ce mai citeste Maria</title><content type='html'>Ieri am fost cu Maria la cumparaturi. Avea nevoi de hainute, am dat restart si la gradinita, a venit si toamna... Ocolesc cu grija hainutele cu sclipici, deja nu prea mai am din ce alege. Decathlonul m-a salvat cat de cat data trecuta. Ma opresc la Sergent Major si admir indelung noua colectie. Mi se pare totusi cam mare pretul unei bluzite si prefer sa nu cumpar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ne oprim la libraria Mladinska. Eu rasfoiesc cu aviditate cartile care-mi tot sunt aduse pe masa, Maria si-a luat o carticica, s-a dus in casuta sectiunii pentru copii, s-a asezat pe bancuta cu perne colorate si vorbeste tare cu personajele. Dupa ce o citeste, o duce la loc si ia alta pe care o rasfoieste tot acolo. B e singurul care studiaza carti in afara sectiunii pentru copii.  Dau totusi 1,5 mil pe carti pentru Maria fara sa clipesc, B are voie sa-si ia o singura carte. Eu nu mai contez deocamdata, ma asteapta rafturi intregi pentru copii !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SsYzqY5qmzI/AAAAAAAAPL0/piaZyervH1s/s1600-h/Picture-022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SsYzqY5qmzI/AAAAAAAAPL0/piaZyervH1s/s400/Picture-022.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388050807527217970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;saptamana asta citim Enciclopedia celor mici (Ed Aquila) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261337076159644379-8106983607000200354?l=primulorice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/feeds/8106983607000200354/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2009/10/ce-mai-citeste-maria.html#comment-form' title='4 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/8106983607000200354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/8106983607000200354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2009/10/ce-mai-citeste-maria.html' title='Ce mai citeste Maria'/><author><name>dna Ceainic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03666651093916446570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/TVAMrVyNJBI/AAAAAAAAQn4/SHK5UDxBmk0/s220/dnaceainic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SsYzqY5qmzI/AAAAAAAAPL0/piaZyervH1s/s72-c/Picture-022.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8261337076159644379.post-1765108124512039730</id><published>2009-09-28T09:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T12:15:34.015-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='milestones'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dialoguri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='primul orice'/><title type='text'>Aproape doi ani</title><content type='html'>- Maria, esti cuminte ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;- Cu mine vorbesti ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am tacut uimita...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dar da, e cuminte ! Si m-a lasat fara cuvinte in ultimele 2 saptamani.&lt;br /&gt;Azi se juca singura cu 2 figurine: o vacuta si o oaie. Se plimbau una pe langa alta si-si mai spuneau cate ceva. Am prins o singura replica:&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Cati ani ai ?&lt;br /&gt;- Doua ani.&lt;/span&gt; (ieri i-am zis ca ea are 2 ani, ma rog... aproape, dar nu avea rost sa o zapacesc)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dupa ce ne-am jucat de dimineata cu 2 cutii pline de piese de lemn, una din ele cu 52 de piese am rugat-o sa le strangem sa plecam in parc. Le-a pus singurica in cutii, fiecare in cea corecta. Eu am asezat doar tabla in una din ele... Piesele erau unele colorate, iar altele simple. Alt exemplu de sortat de saptamana trecuta: o cutie plina cu bile colorate: rosii, verzi, albastre si galbene au fost impartite pe culori in cutii colorate corespondente. Erau multe bile. :)&lt;br /&gt;A ordonat crescator si descrescator cercurile pe un ax, construieste cu lego si face tot felul de turnulete cu toate piesele de prin casa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pisicutele de 5 cm achizitionate de la Baby Expo la niste preturi mult prea mari sunt prietene bune si se converseaza mereu. Maria a gasit in dulap o cutie cu pantofi de lac si le-a plimbat dintr-o camera in alta, fiecare in pantoful sau. S-au oprit cat sa se salute si sa poarte o mica discutie:&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; -Buna. -Ce faci, bine?&lt;/span&gt; Cand am rugat-o sa le stranga, pisicutele si-au dat pupi si fiecare pantofior s-a intors in cutie, iar cutia in dulap. Nu stiu cu cine seamana, ca mami nu e asa ordonata !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zilnic sunt rugata insistent sa ne imbracam sau sa pictam. Azi am bagat putin foile sub robinet si culorile s-au intins magic pe hartie, iar Maria a fost extaziata. Statea dupa fiecare pensula sa vada cum infloresc culorile !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saptamana trecuta am mers la baby expo cu masina, iar un sofer de pe banda alaturata nu ne-a vazut si a vrut sa se bage in fata noastra. Nu eram in mijlocul unei conversatii, nu au fost gesturi ample sau bruste, Bogdan a ridicat usor mana deasupra claxonului, dar a renuntat cand am fost vazuti. Exact atunci, in linistea aia, am auzit-o pe Maria din scaunelul din spate spunand foarte clar si tare:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;- Ai grija ! Bogdan !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Si nu, eu nu fac observatii la volan.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261337076159644379-1765108124512039730?l=primulorice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/feeds/1765108124512039730/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2009/09/aproape-doi-ani.html#comment-form' title='4 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/1765108124512039730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/1765108124512039730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2009/09/aproape-doi-ani.html' title='Aproape doi ani'/><author><name>dna Ceainic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03666651093916446570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/TVAMrVyNJBI/AAAAAAAAQn4/SHK5UDxBmk0/s220/dnaceainic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8261337076159644379.post-4072534108257460064</id><published>2009-09-21T23:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T00:35:37.117-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dialoguri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joaca'/><title type='text'>Bi-Bu-Buf intr-o zi colorata</title><content type='html'>BI-BA-DOO, aka BI-BU-BUF, aka Big Bad Wolf, omniprezent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Olo923T2HQ4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Olo923T2HQ4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Asta canta Maria toata ziua.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/Srh90LKexhI/AAAAAAAAPIo/NTMXEvIx-PY/s1600-h/m-blog1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/Srh90LKexhI/AAAAAAAAPIo/NTMXEvIx-PY/s400/m-blog1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384191689824847378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sunt zile pline, parca in asteptarea gradinitei.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261337076159644379-4072534108257460064?l=primulorice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/feeds/4072534108257460064/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2009/09/bi-bu-buf-intr-o-zi-colorata.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/4072534108257460064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/4072534108257460064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2009/09/bi-bu-buf-intr-o-zi-colorata.html' title='Bi-Bu-Buf intr-o zi colorata'/><author><name>dna Ceainic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03666651093916446570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/TVAMrVyNJBI/AAAAAAAAQn4/SHK5UDxBmk0/s220/dnaceainic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/Srh90LKexhI/AAAAAAAAPIo/NTMXEvIx-PY/s72-c/m-blog1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8261337076159644379.post-2024822445935879787</id><published>2009-09-11T06:30:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T06:51:01.291-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Drumul nostru de la agonie la extaz</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SqpRHWOhKqI/AAAAAAAAPFU/2YAY3OgAD-Q/s1600-h/Picture-140.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SqpRHWOhKqI/AAAAAAAAPFU/2YAY3OgAD-Q/s400/Picture-140.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380201891514886818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;De aici observ gradinita cat timp e Maria inauntru. Doar doua zile. Trei de fapt, insa in prima a stat doar 2 minute si am luat-o plangand. Dupa ce-mi facuse cu mana senina mai devreme "pa, mami!" Mi s-a parut dezastruos, am urat politica gradinitei, am si gasit alta care permitea parintilor sa stea cu copiii cat timp e necesar pentru adaptare. Am mai si plans, normal... M-am considerat o mama rea, nepregatita, luasem de buna conditia cea mai importanta, si anume integrarea usoara alaturi de parinti, pachetul nostru de cerinte fusese cu totul altul, neimportant as spune acum.&lt;br /&gt;Am zis ca era obosita, o dusesem la 11 aproape, avusesem o dimineata grea, cu alergatura dupa analize care nu mai erau de gasit... Am mai incercat si a doua zi. Am putut sta de vorba cu educatoarea 10 minute, Maria a inteles ca e prietena ei, a vizitat inca odata gradinita in bratele ei si a ramas pentru doua ore jumatate, B citind pe scarile gradinitei, eu cu telefonul in mana. Am sunat de cateva ori, am auzit-o si pe Maria, am si fost sunata. Incredibil, dar era bine, ii placea, sarea, canta si dansa. A luat-o B, s-au intalnit cu mine dupa 10 metri. Nu stiu ce tactica incalcita am avut in cap, voiam o tranzitie intre gradinita si mine. Nu a intins bratele spre mine, m-a privit vesela, nu  a plans, ne-a "povestit" ce a facut. Cand am ajuns acasa tot ne cerea sa o ducem la gradinita. Am fost cei mai fericiti. Astazi de dimineata s-a trezit, a zis "pa, mami! tati, mergem ghighita" si s-a dus direct la usa.&lt;br /&gt;A stat 3 ore jumatate, a fost mai greu, ma deranjeaza in continuare faptul ca nu pot vorbi cand vreau eu cu educatoarea si ca nu o pot vedea pe Maria. E drept, B a avut privilegiul de a o vedea jucandu-se, dar sunt atatea ore si as putea intelege atatea daca as vedea-o ! Mi-e frica sa nu fi facut o greseala cu gradinita, chiar si cu program scurt.  Nicio zi nu seamana cu alta, deja ma simt instabila psihic !&lt;br /&gt;Atatea griji !! Iar ea de doua zile canta mereu:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;tica-tica-tica-ta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261337076159644379-2024822445935879787?l=primulorice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/feeds/2024822445935879787/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2009/09/drumul-nostru-de-la-agonie-la-extaz.html#comment-form' title='7 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/2024822445935879787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/2024822445935879787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2009/09/drumul-nostru-de-la-agonie-la-extaz.html' title='Drumul nostru de la agonie la extaz'/><author><name>dna Ceainic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03666651093916446570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/TVAMrVyNJBI/AAAAAAAAQn4/SHK5UDxBmk0/s220/dnaceainic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SqpRHWOhKqI/AAAAAAAAPFU/2YAY3OgAD-Q/s72-c/Picture-140.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8261337076159644379.post-8762349837984732811</id><published>2009-08-25T12:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-25T23:51:28.128-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dialoguri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amio'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eric Carle'/><title type='text'>Cum a devenit M poeta</title><content type='html'>A se folosi cate doua. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SpTbVdPFFZI/AAAAAAAAO5A/mxLJQkhadho/s1600-h/Picture+266.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SpTbVdPFFZI/AAAAAAAAO5A/mxLJQkhadho/s400/Picture+266.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374161417031456146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De vreo saptamana-doua, Maria are in vocabular expresii ca &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;lumina lunii&lt;/span&gt; (preluata de la mult iubitul Eric Carle), &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;spuma maii&lt;/span&gt; (spuma marii) de la Mihaela, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;apa adanca&lt;/span&gt;, asta a incropit-o ea la mare,&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; iubita mami &lt;/span&gt;(a mea adica), &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;a noi acaha&lt;/span&gt; (la noi acasa). Toate sunt frumoase si folosite destul de des. Ultima ("la noi acasa" sau "acasa la noi") o inlocuieste pe&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; a mamaie si tataie&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pronuntia e din ce in ce mai buna, compune propozitii cu orice ocazie si are la tot pasul. De exemplu, in cateva minute, prin parc, a facut 3 propozitii: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Carutu e a Maria. Maria arunca piatra. Maria impinge roata.&lt;/span&gt; Descrie tot ce face ea sau altcineva. Azi a fost extrem de amuzanta cand, pregatindu-ne sa iesim prin parc a venit cu sandalele mele dupa mine si m-a chemat aplecandu-se sa ma incalte: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Vino aici, mami.&lt;/span&gt; :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ne pregatim de gradinita. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maria merge a goghita a copii. Pa, mami !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doamne, ce emotii am !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261337076159644379-8762349837984732811?l=primulorice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/feeds/8762349837984732811/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2009/08/cum-devenit-m-poeta.html#comment-form' title='10 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/8762349837984732811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/8762349837984732811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2009/08/cum-devenit-m-poeta.html' title='Cum a devenit M poeta'/><author><name>dna Ceainic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03666651093916446570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/TVAMrVyNJBI/AAAAAAAAQn4/SHK5UDxBmk0/s220/dnaceainic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SpTbVdPFFZI/AAAAAAAAO5A/mxLJQkhadho/s72-c/Picture+266.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8261337076159644379.post-272130036223927050</id><published>2009-08-20T14:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T14:43:32.637-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amio'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacanta'/><title type='text'>Spuma marii</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;O vacanta pentru mame si fetite&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/So3CE4M-YsI/AAAAAAAAOYs/RmWzADHVHiA/s1600-h/Picture-314.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 261px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/So3CE4M-YsI/AAAAAAAAOYs/RmWzADHVHiA/s400/Picture-314.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372163319584940738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am fost la mare intr-o companie deosebit de placuta. Imi tot vin cuvinte mari in cap, dar incerc sa fiu modesta. Vacanta, care incepuse nu tocmai bine, mi s-a parut prea scurta in fiecare zi. Iar ziua de astazi, cand am plecat, nu am stiut de unde sa o iau si nici nu am inteles-o prea bine... stiu doar ca dupa ce am plecat imi venea sa plang...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cand am asezat-o pe Maria in patut, dupa ce am adormit-o, a soptit in somn &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sofi&lt;/span&gt;. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261337076159644379-272130036223927050?l=primulorice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/feeds/272130036223927050/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2009/08/spuma-marii.html#comment-form' title='9 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/272130036223927050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/272130036223927050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2009/08/spuma-marii.html' title='Spuma marii'/><author><name>dna Ceainic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03666651093916446570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/TVAMrVyNJBI/AAAAAAAAQn4/SHK5UDxBmk0/s220/dnaceainic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/So3CE4M-YsI/AAAAAAAAOYs/RmWzADHVHiA/s72-c/Picture-314.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8261337076159644379.post-3968428196630571422</id><published>2009-08-13T13:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T14:10:37.860-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amio'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='de mami'/><title type='text'>Eu unde sunt ?</title><content type='html'>Hoinarind aiurea pe internet si bloguri, am ajuns aici:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SoR9RlJIgbI/AAAAAAAAOXM/cJq4hNIUYv4/s1600-h/ins_18.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 249px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SoR9RlJIgbI/AAAAAAAAOXM/cJq4hNIUYv4/s400/ins_18.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369554396714140082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nu mai stiu de unde am luat imaginea, dar cu cat o privesc mai mult cu atat ma regasesc in ea mai tare.  Realitatea mea e alta de aproape 2 ani, mediul la care m-am adaptat e doar tangent la &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;realul&lt;/span&gt; celor din jurul meu. Si in curand va trebui sa invat sa respir si altfel. Cand, unde si cum se va intampla asta inca nu stiu.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261337076159644379-3968428196630571422?l=primulorice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/feeds/3968428196630571422/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2009/08/eu-unde-sunt.html#comment-form' title='4 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/3968428196630571422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/3968428196630571422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2009/08/eu-unde-sunt.html' title='Eu unde sunt ?'/><author><name>dna Ceainic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03666651093916446570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/TVAMrVyNJBI/AAAAAAAAQn4/SHK5UDxBmk0/s220/dnaceainic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SoR9RlJIgbI/AAAAAAAAOXM/cJq4hNIUYv4/s72-c/ins_18.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8261337076159644379.post-5861996344829565189</id><published>2009-08-12T07:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T07:46:19.379-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amio'/><title type='text'>Ceva vechi, ceva nou, ceva albastru</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;1979-2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SoLVNJcQZjI/AAAAAAAAOXE/FX8RiOoDrTQ/s1600-h/IMG_0534-copy-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 237px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SoLVNJcQZjI/AAAAAAAAOXE/FX8RiOoDrTQ/s400/IMG_0534-copy-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369088127628502578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261337076159644379-5861996344829565189?l=primulorice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/feeds/5861996344829565189/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2009/08/ceva-vechi-ceva-nou-ceva-albastru.html#comment-form' title='7 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/5861996344829565189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/5861996344829565189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2009/08/ceva-vechi-ceva-nou-ceva-albastru.html' title='Ceva vechi, ceva nou, ceva albastru'/><author><name>dna Ceainic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03666651093916446570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/TVAMrVyNJBI/AAAAAAAAQn4/SHK5UDxBmk0/s220/dnaceainic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SoLVNJcQZjI/AAAAAAAAOXE/FX8RiOoDrTQ/s72-c/IMG_0534-copy-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8261337076159644379.post-4669928553947599011</id><published>2009-08-11T13:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T13:51:23.040-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dialoguri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amio'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacanta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='primul orice'/><title type='text'>Milestones</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SoHZakM_SaI/AAAAAAAAOWQ/2AHkP0Takh4/s1600-h/IMG_0458.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SoHZakM_SaI/AAAAAAAAOWQ/2AHkP0Takh4/s400/IMG_0458.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368811281220323746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Azi-noapte, cu multe treziri cu plansete si tipete, nemaistiind ce sa fac, am luat-o in brate si am plimbat-o prin camera leganand-o usor ca altadata si am intrebat-o:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mami, ce te doare? Burtica sau dintisorii?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mi-a raspuns, parca usurata ca am inteles-o si am ajutat-o sa-mi spuna:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dintii...&lt;/span&gt; A adormit imediat cu capul pe umarul meu.&lt;br /&gt;E prima data ca-mi poate spune ce o doare intr-un moment critic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Repeta toate cuvintele pe care le aude, dar cumva reusesc sa tin evidenta celor pe care "le stie".&lt;br /&gt;Intr-o zi, aratandu-i bunicii care ne-a vizitat in wk aparatul de fotografiat, a zis:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mami a bagat baterii. Aici.&lt;/span&gt; A fost o propozitie formata din cuvinte noi, "a bagat" si "baterii", pe care nu stiam ca le are in vocabular.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Temerile Mariei au ramas undeva in spate:&lt;br /&gt;- spaima de bebelusi a fost inlocuita de o duiosie extraordinara. E topita cand vede vreunul si e foarte atenta cu ei.&lt;br /&gt;- frica de animalute mici si prea prietenoase la fel. Acum ducem un pisoi in brate sau dam de mancare la catei (nu stiu de ce animalele mari nu au intrat niciodata in categoria "pericole")&lt;br /&gt;- urmarim cu un degetel musca sa-si ia zborul de unde sta linistita. Altadata ar fi tipat si ar fi plans isteric daca intra vreuna in casa.&lt;br /&gt;Nu am incercat vreodata sa o fac sa treaca mai repede peste temeri si nu am tratat cu usurinta vreuna din ele. S-a intamplat deodata !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SoHZbDXy9FI/AAAAAAAAOWY/nIMULb-iVtA/s1600-h/IMG_0225.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SoHZbDXy9FI/AAAAAAAAOWY/nIMULb-iVtA/s400/IMG_0225.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368811289587151954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261337076159644379-4669928553947599011?l=primulorice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/feeds/4669928553947599011/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2009/08/milestones.html#comment-form' title='4 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/4669928553947599011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/4669928553947599011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2009/08/milestones.html' title='Milestones'/><author><name>dna Ceainic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03666651093916446570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/TVAMrVyNJBI/AAAAAAAAQn4/SHK5UDxBmk0/s220/dnaceainic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SoHZakM_SaI/AAAAAAAAOWQ/2AHkP0Takh4/s72-c/IMG_0458.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8261337076159644379.post-8916723770360089697</id><published>2009-08-07T14:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T15:47:20.314-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dialoguri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joaca'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eric Carle'/><title type='text'>Maria si Omida mancacioasa</title><content type='html'>De cateva zile avem in biblioteca o noua carte de Eric Carle: Omida mancacioasa. Nu o citim odata sau de doua ori pe zi, ci de cate 6-7 ori. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Odomia&lt;/span&gt; e verde, merge serpuit, pe piciorul Mariei sau al lui mami, cu un degetel jucaus. Mananca fructe multe, o doare si burtica, ne ingrijoreaza... dar ce bucurie cand se transforma in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;tutuas&lt;/span&gt; ! Si uitasem sa va spun ca aceasta omida are si o casuta, un &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;cocon&lt;/span&gt;, rostit perfect. Pe coperta interioara sunt cerculete colorate, unde Maria tine neaparat sa-mi arate maro si verde (noile preferate), uneori galben, oranj si altele la cerere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Odomia&lt;/span&gt; are un traseu prin carte, gaurele perfecte pentru degetelele Mariei, apare din fructe pe verso, e &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;mai mica&lt;/span&gt; sau &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;mai mare&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Urmatorul pas va fi sa aplicam si noi tehnica lui Eric Carle in colaje. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object align="center" height="265" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/HpISHA8Fs4w&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/HpISHA8Fs4w&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="265" width="320"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Omida face soarele si luna sa zambeasca si mai are o casuta aici, la &lt;a href="http://carteacopiilor.ro/catalog/catalog_omida.php"&gt;Cartea Copiilor&lt;/a&gt;, printre planse de colorat si alte premii  !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261337076159644379-8916723770360089697?l=primulorice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/feeds/8916723770360089697/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2009/08/maria-si-omida-mancacioasa.html#comment-form' title='3 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/8916723770360089697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/8916723770360089697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2009/08/maria-si-omida-mancacioasa.html' title='Maria si Omida mancacioasa'/><author><name>dna Ceainic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03666651093916446570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/TVAMrVyNJBI/AAAAAAAAQn4/SHK5UDxBmk0/s220/dnaceainic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8261337076159644379.post-2224651446809472325</id><published>2009-08-05T01:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T10:40:50.138-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amio'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='primul orice'/><title type='text'>Saptamana mondiala a alaptarii</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://worldbreastfeedingweek.org/"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 270px; height: 270px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SniXHW4zbOI/AAAAAAAAOEY/zYf1sydo0fY/s400/logo_01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366205108670655714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pentru noi alaptatul inseamna &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;armonie&lt;/span&gt;. Nu mai enumar recomandarile oficiale, beneficiile, salvarea in cazurile de urgenta, aportul nutritiv... :) A fost ceva frumos, usor si natural de la inceput, in timpul sarcinii nu m-am gandit niciodata la alternativa, stiam ca va fi bine. Iata-ne si acum, dupa un an si noua luni, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;adoua&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SniXGZrHKRI/AAAAAAAAOEQ/d0C4Gsq44Ws/s1600-h/Picture-024-copy-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 204px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SniXGZrHKRI/AAAAAAAAOEQ/d0C4Gsq44Ws/s400/Picture-024-copy-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366205092238666002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Completez intr-o nota vesela: azi Maria s-a oprit langa un manechin, l-a studiat intrebatoare &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"chichin, tape ?"&lt;/span&gt; (manechin, lapte ?),  si-a bagat timid mana in sutien si apoi a pus mana pe gatul lui: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"chichin, capu?"&lt;/span&gt;. :)) Da, conteaza si asta ! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SnnCfW5XQmI/AAAAAAAAOQc/OaDNh3S24Lg/s1600-h/IMG_0334.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 359px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SnnCfW5XQmI/AAAAAAAAOQc/OaDNh3S24Lg/s400/IMG_0334.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366534274966569570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261337076159644379-2224651446809472325?l=primulorice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/feeds/2224651446809472325/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2009/08/saptamana-mondiala-alaptarii.html#comment-form' title='3 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/2224651446809472325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/2224651446809472325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2009/08/saptamana-mondiala-alaptarii.html' title='Saptamana mondiala a alaptarii'/><author><name>dna Ceainic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03666651093916446570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/TVAMrVyNJBI/AAAAAAAAQn4/SHK5UDxBmk0/s220/dnaceainic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SniXHW4zbOI/AAAAAAAAOEY/zYf1sydo0fY/s72-c/logo_01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8261337076159644379.post-3922418896598982805</id><published>2009-07-31T00:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T03:39:59.048-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dialoguri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amio'/><title type='text'>Adoua, de Peru</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SnKlnDbvLeI/AAAAAAAAOBI/HrurScdUnrw/s1600-h/Picture+112.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SnKlnDbvLeI/AAAAAAAAOBI/HrurScdUnrw/s400/Picture+112.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364532196506807778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adoua (amandoua) e cuvantul preferat al Mariei. E asigurarea ei si vad cum i se lumineaza ochii atunci cand ii spun &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;noi doua, amandoua&lt;/span&gt;. Repeta fericita, iar cand ne jucam, citim, dormim sau mancam impreuna imi aduce aminte :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;- Adoua.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SnKlmvT_CLI/AAAAAAAAOBA/5hbH4_fmicM/s1600-h/Picture+108.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 225px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SnKlmvT_CLI/AAAAAAAAOBA/5hbH4_fmicM/s400/Picture+108.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364532191105583282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Asa de mult m-a incalzit papusa asta venita tocmai din Peru pentru noi ! Asa, putin neingrijita, zdrentuita, numai iubire, intr-o imbratisare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SnKnRRJj7xI/AAAAAAAAOBQ/scm6-8O18z4/s1600-h/Picture+339.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SnKnRRJj7xI/AAAAAAAAOBQ/scm6-8O18z4/s400/Picture+339.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364534021254803218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://onlinejournalofanarchy.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;De Peru&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261337076159644379-3922418896598982805?l=primulorice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/feeds/3922418896598982805/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2009/07/adoua-de-peru.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/3922418896598982805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/3922418896598982805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2009/07/adoua-de-peru.html' title='Adoua, de Peru'/><author><name>dna Ceainic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03666651093916446570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/TVAMrVyNJBI/AAAAAAAAQn4/SHK5UDxBmk0/s220/dnaceainic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SnKlnDbvLeI/AAAAAAAAOBI/HrurScdUnrw/s72-c/Picture+112.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8261337076159644379.post-1779284644781131915</id><published>2009-07-19T14:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-19T15:09:07.672-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Un ochi plange, unul rade</title><content type='html'>Zilele trecute citeam Cenusareasa si Maria a intervenit, inainte sa ajung acolo, si mi-a aratat cu degetelul "mami, plange (Cenusareasa). Pupi".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In parc am gasit un copac ce avea o ramura mai joasa si aproape la orizontala. Mi-a spus sa o ridic si sa o tin sa mearga pe ea si in timp ce era sus mi-a spus "Baghera". :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O tura clasica de alergat pe canapele. Coltar, de fapt, cu margini inalte. Eu alerg pe langa ea, sa nu cumva sa ii alunece piciorul, pentru ca altfel e de neoprit. Cand ajunge la unul din capete nu mai poate sa se opreasca si descrie in aer o tumba, leviteaza pe deasupra lacritei de lemn, cu aterizare pe spate, pe parchet. E a treia si cea mai spectaculoasa trecere peste marginile canapelei. :((&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In parc imprumuta mereu alte jucarii. Nu le ia de la un copil care se joaca, ci pe cele disponibile. A obtinut o roata de impins si simtind-o disponibila i-am explicat "mami, dupa ce te joci putin, te duci si i-o dai inapoi fetei cu rochie lunga" (o mamica). Dupa cateva ture, i-am adus aminte si mi-a facut surpiza sa faca intocmai, ba chiar a asteptat cu manuta intinsa pana cand mamica a luat jucaria din manuta ei.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A invatat sa spuna "potim", "tzutzumeee" si "pacee". Nu mai pun traducerea. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ne uitam impreuna la clipuri de cand era ea mai micuta si se plimba prin casa cu doua spaghete (perioada grea, nu manca mai nimic), iar Maria de acum ii striga "Papa, Maria!" De-a rasu-plansu... Mai ales pentru cei care stiu ce probleme am avut noi cu diversificarea. A inceput sa pape cat de cat abia la 1 an si 3 luni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cand vede sticle sau cutii de bere, vin sau alte lichide dubioase imi explica incruntata si ma face atenta "Nu, copii !"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tine foarte mult la curatenie. Daca suntem la bucatarie trebuie neaparat sa spele vasele cu mine, isi trage scaunul acolo si nu mai e chip sa o dau jos. Bine ca stie ca aragazul arde si ii e frica de el !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imi spune cand ii e foame, devine de-a dreptul agresiva cand ii e sete. Asta se traduce in neprimitul apei in secunda 2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Intrebari la care are raspuns. Mami e frumoasa, tati e destept si ea e buna.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Intr-o zi, dupa ce B a iesit pe usa, se duce dupa ceva timp (vreo ora) cu cheile in mana si le incearca pe rand in yala, zicand pe un ton salvator "tati!". Oare il socotea pedepsit? :)) Totusi, nu cunoaste termenul.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261337076159644379-1779284644781131915?l=primulorice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/feeds/1779284644781131915/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2009/07/un-ochi-plange-unul-rade.html#comment-form' title='4 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/1779284644781131915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/1779284644781131915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2009/07/un-ochi-plange-unul-rade.html' title='Un ochi plange, unul rade'/><author><name>dna Ceainic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03666651093916446570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/TVAMrVyNJBI/AAAAAAAAQn4/SHK5UDxBmk0/s220/dnaceainic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8261337076159644379.post-300582866532132726</id><published>2009-07-13T13:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T13:47:54.048-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='primul orice'/><title type='text'>Mei-tai cu 12 kg</title><content type='html'>Ma tot gandeam cu ce poza sa incep. O las pe cea cu Maria fericita, de fapt asta e punctul cel mai important. Langa wrapul meu Hoppediz a poposit un minunat &lt;a href="http://poarta-ma.blogspot.com/2009/06/mei-tai-uri-noi.html"&gt;mei-tai&lt;/a&gt;, imi e tare drag, caut mereu pretexte sa-l folosesc.&lt;br /&gt;Mariei ii place mult de tot, chiar se face micuta si se preface uneori ca doarme. Imi e asa draga !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SluZ7hJI9wI/AAAAAAAAN5A/Dh2FE7RVOmA/s1600-h/01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 356px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SluZ7hJI9wI/AAAAAAAAN5A/Dh2FE7RVOmA/s400/01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358045429475374850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SluZ8p7UtwI/AAAAAAAAN5Y/davkJxF9hsc/s1600-h/013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 225px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SluZ8p7UtwI/AAAAAAAAN5Y/davkJxF9hsc/s400/013.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358045449013212930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SluZ8eo570I/AAAAAAAAN5Q/709D6jAONdQ/s1600-h/012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 225px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SluZ8eo570I/AAAAAAAAN5Q/709D6jAONdQ/s400/012.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358045445983170370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Aici iubire de nestapanit, iar mai jos somn profund. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SluZ79dOZLI/AAAAAAAAN5I/6ZsrTTASMlU/s1600-h/011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 225px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SluZ79dOZLI/AAAAAAAAN5I/6ZsrTTASMlU/s400/011.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358045437075809458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Diana, sunt indragostita !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://sling.ro/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; www.sling.ro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Reclama nemascata&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261337076159644379-300582866532132726?l=primulorice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/feeds/300582866532132726/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2009/07/mei-tai-cu-12-kg.html#comment-form' title='3 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/300582866532132726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/300582866532132726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2009/07/mei-tai-cu-12-kg.html' title='Mei-tai cu 12 kg'/><author><name>dna Ceainic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03666651093916446570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/TVAMrVyNJBI/AAAAAAAAQn4/SHK5UDxBmk0/s220/dnaceainic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SluZ7hJI9wI/AAAAAAAAN5A/Dh2FE7RVOmA/s72-c/01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8261337076159644379.post-6376365865355550814</id><published>2009-07-11T14:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T15:00:35.502-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='de mami'/><title type='text'>Cookies</title><content type='html'>La inceputul noptii am pofta de lucru, dimineata sunt trezita. De Maria:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SlkJLU2htjI/AAAAAAAANXw/ueG46g-auOM/s1600-h/02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 293px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SlkJLU2htjI/AAAAAAAANXw/ueG46g-auOM/s400/02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357323321914537522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SlkJKy3iRxI/AAAAAAAANXo/ftWwvjhkTy4/s1600-h/01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 293px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SlkJKy3iRxI/AAAAAAAANXo/ftWwvjhkTy4/s400/01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357323312791963410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Uneori mai fac si prajituri. :)) &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E asa liniste...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261337076159644379-6376365865355550814?l=primulorice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/feeds/6376365865355550814/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2009/07/cookies.html#comment-form' title='5 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/6376365865355550814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/6376365865355550814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2009/07/cookies.html' title='Cookies'/><author><name>dna Ceainic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03666651093916446570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/TVAMrVyNJBI/AAAAAAAAQn4/SHK5UDxBmk0/s220/dnaceainic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SlkJLU2htjI/AAAAAAAANXw/ueG46g-auOM/s72-c/02.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8261337076159644379.post-2959209389072227330</id><published>2009-07-08T13:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T13:55:39.381-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joaca'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='primul orice'/><title type='text'>Fantoma jucausa</title><content type='html'>Fiori de teama amestecati cu fiori de iubire. Stafia dragalasa ma pandeste cu chef de joaca de dupa perdea, se distreaza foarte tare, ma pune sa-i arat pozele pe care i le-am facut si apoi fuge la loc si striga "poze, poze!". Evident ca nu sta niciodata, abia am reusit sa aleg ceva din ele.&lt;br /&gt;Ma atrage amuzata cu degetelul din spatele perdelei, ba chiar imi papa pe negandite un deget intr-un moment de mare iubire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SlUFs-YtwyI/AAAAAAAANKg/JxcBKsvVeNk/s1600-h/Picture+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 225px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SlUFs-YtwyI/AAAAAAAANKg/JxcBKsvVeNk/s400/Picture+002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356193602046116642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SlUFsh1NjHI/AAAAAAAANKY/mZ0tG4yrwk4/s1600-h/Picture+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 225px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SlUFsh1NjHI/AAAAAAAANKY/mZ0tG4yrwk4/s400/Picture+005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356193594381012082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SlUFsduoxoI/AAAAAAAANKQ/cpd3B5y2NNs/s1600-h/Picture+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 225px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SlUFsduoxoI/AAAAAAAANKQ/cpd3B5y2NNs/s400/Picture+009.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356193593279694466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SlUFsAgBg5I/AAAAAAAANKI/FIucs918u6I/s1600-h/Picture+020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 225px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SlUFsAgBg5I/AAAAAAAANKI/FIucs918u6I/s400/Picture+020.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356193585433772946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Degetel fin de martian si o impresie delicata a perdelei.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261337076159644379-2959209389072227330?l=primulorice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/feeds/2959209389072227330/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2009/07/fantoma-jucausa.html#comment-form' title='6 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/2959209389072227330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/2959209389072227330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2009/07/fantoma-jucausa.html' title='Fantoma jucausa'/><author><name>dna Ceainic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03666651093916446570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/TVAMrVyNJBI/AAAAAAAAQn4/SHK5UDxBmk0/s220/dnaceainic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SlUFs-YtwyI/AAAAAAAANKg/JxcBKsvVeNk/s72-c/Picture+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8261337076159644379.post-550285997401270095</id><published>2009-07-03T13:20:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T13:36:07.080-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacanta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='primul orice'/><title type='text'>Mie nici ca-mi pasa</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Arial,Helvetica;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Arial,Helvetica;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;ca sunt mai frumoasa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Arial,Helvetica;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;si mai dragastoasa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A plans putin, dar din inima. Acum arata mai rau pentru ca e mai pigmentata zgarietura, iar ochisorul e destul de umflat. Ne-am asezat in iarba, ea s-a cuibarit in bratele mele sa analizam buburuzele si iarba, iar cand ne-am ridicat aveam fiecare cate un pai si eram viteze.&lt;br /&gt;Bine ati venit &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;20 de luni&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/Sk5pMBEyfLI/AAAAAAAAMig/YbmQBpP6T_k/s1600-h/Picture+324.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 225px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/Sk5pMBEyfLI/AAAAAAAAMig/YbmQBpP6T_k/s400/Picture+324.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354332662157966514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/Sk5pLhwRgBI/AAAAAAAAMiY/dn38ejNLQAk/s1600-h/Picture+320.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 225px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/Sk5pLhwRgBI/AAAAAAAAMiY/dn38ejNLQAk/s400/Picture+320.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354332653750419474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/Sk5pMbtdBcI/AAAAAAAAMio/LJ85dqmPx48/s1600-h/Picture+325.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 225px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/Sk5pMbtdBcI/AAAAAAAAMio/LJ85dqmPx48/s400/Picture+325.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354332669307848130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261337076159644379-550285997401270095?l=primulorice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/feeds/550285997401270095/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2009/07/mie-nici-ca-mi-pasa.html#comment-form' title='7 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/550285997401270095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/550285997401270095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2009/07/mie-nici-ca-mi-pasa.html' title='Mie nici ca-mi pasa'/><author><name>dna Ceainic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03666651093916446570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/TVAMrVyNJBI/AAAAAAAAQn4/SHK5UDxBmk0/s220/dnaceainic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/Sk5pMBEyfLI/AAAAAAAAMig/YbmQBpP6T_k/s72-c/Picture+324.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8261337076159644379.post-6156899297993725248</id><published>2009-07-02T14:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T23:01:31.982-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacanta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='primul orice'/><title type='text'>Dimineti insorite</title><content type='html'>E de mirare cum atatea ploi si furtuni au lasat loc de fiecare data la dimineti frumoase si luminoase. Am salutat cocosul vechi de pe acoperis, am respirat aerul curat, m-am uitat in zare si am zambit de placere. E asa bine sa te uiti in departare si un lux de cand o am pe Maria. Privirea mea s-a oprit la distante de cel mult un metru, mereu alergand odata cu ea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/Sk0oxINN1MI/AAAAAAAAMh4/Hn-TN8ZrmCA/s1600-h/Picture+283.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/Sk0oxINN1MI/AAAAAAAAMh4/Hn-TN8ZrmCA/s400/Picture+283.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353980356495004866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/Sk0oxVMjrYI/AAAAAAAAMiA/x53eKor1khQ/s1600-h/Picture+287.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/Sk0oxVMjrYI/AAAAAAAAMiA/x53eKor1khQ/s400/Picture+287.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353980359981903234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Florile sunt culese dintr-o poienita, proprietatea noastra. Ce frumos e sa ai margarete salbatice si ce frumos e sa ai poienite ! Ma simt rasfatata, pacat ca am parte de ele asa de rar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/Sk0ox_4D1wI/AAAAAAAAMiQ/vsEK9wuijgU/s1600-h/Copy+of+Picture+286.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 225px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/Sk0ox_4D1wI/AAAAAAAAMiQ/vsEK9wuijgU/s400/Copy+of+Picture+286.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353980371438655234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si revin cu privirea la calculator.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/Sk0oxo9qmZI/AAAAAAAAMiI/GUGW75kFEFA/s1600-h/Copy+of+Picture+285.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 225px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/Sk0oxo9qmZI/AAAAAAAAMiI/GUGW75kFEFA/s400/Copy+of+Picture+285.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353980365288151442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span&gt;Ce bine ca nu merge conexiunea !&lt;/span&gt; Respir usurata si ma uit din nou in departare.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261337076159644379-6156899297993725248?l=primulorice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/feeds/6156899297993725248/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2009/07/dimineti-insorite.html#comment-form' title='3 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/6156899297993725248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/6156899297993725248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2009/07/dimineti-insorite.html' title='Dimineti insorite'/><author><name>dna Ceainic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03666651093916446570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/TVAMrVyNJBI/AAAAAAAAQn4/SHK5UDxBmk0/s220/dnaceainic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/Sk0oxINN1MI/AAAAAAAAMh4/Hn-TN8ZrmCA/s72-c/Picture+283.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8261337076159644379.post-4423722704927458934</id><published>2009-06-27T13:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-27T14:19:52.214-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='de mami'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='primul orice'/><title type='text'>Pasare-pinguin-pisica-leu</title><content type='html'>Bricolaj: Dodo, Pinguin, Pisica si Leu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SkaH6es4pwI/AAAAAAAAMSM/Z3_sdvqmOzk/s1600-h/Picture+014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SkaH6es4pwI/AAAAAAAAMSM/Z3_sdvqmOzk/s400/Picture+014.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352114645919901442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Inca odata cu Pinguinul in prim-plan:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SkaH6SlU3jI/AAAAAAAAMSU/sg5xoZee2Kg/s1600-h/Picture+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SkaH6SlU3jI/AAAAAAAAMSU/sg5xoZee2Kg/s400/Picture+015.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352114642666970674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Radu, ce zici, completam colectia? (mesaj de la pinguin) :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si totul a inceput cu Dodo, pasarila cu aripioare si codita si site-ul &lt;a href="http://www.activitaticopii.ro/concurs_ziua_tatalui"&gt;Activitati copii&lt;/a&gt;. Am creat in plus pisica, leul cu codita din sfoara impletita si pinguinul cu dedicatie. E o activitate captivanta, mie mi-a venit foarte greu sa ma opresc. Probabil ca maine voi continua, desi Maria si-a prins toate degetelele in lipici, a colorat apa cu hartiile decupate si a incercat sa-i taie lui tati un deget. Doar era cadou !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SkaH561n74I/AAAAAAAAMR8/VGOBNSrrbcs/s1600-h/Picture+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 322px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SkaH561n74I/AAAAAAAAMR8/VGOBNSrrbcs/s400/Picture+001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352114636292878210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SkaH6C6L7BI/AAAAAAAAMSE/YnjcFZjp1Gw/s1600-h/Picture+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SkaH6C6L7BI/AAAAAAAAMSE/YnjcFZjp1Gw/s400/Picture+006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352114638459497490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261337076159644379-4423722704927458934?l=primulorice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/feeds/4423722704927458934/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2009/06/pasare-pinguin-pisica-leu.html#comment-form' title='5 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/4423722704927458934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/4423722704927458934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2009/06/pasare-pinguin-pisica-leu.html' title='Pasare-pinguin-pisica-leu'/><author><name>dna Ceainic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03666651093916446570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/TVAMrVyNJBI/AAAAAAAAQn4/SHK5UDxBmk0/s220/dnaceainic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SkaH6es4pwI/AAAAAAAAMSM/Z3_sdvqmOzk/s72-c/Picture+014.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8261337076159644379.post-6676871400060318321</id><published>2009-06-26T03:05:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T03:28:30.397-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacanta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='primul orice'/><title type='text'>De vacanta</title><content type='html'>De dimineata cand am deschis ochii am vazut printr-un patratel de geam o imagine draga si neschimbata din vacantele de demult si pentru o clipa am fost din nou copil. L-am si simtit pe tataia asteptandu-ne pe noi, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;puturosii&lt;/span&gt;, sa ne trezim. Am incercat sa ma ridic usor din pat, i-am spus buna dimineata mamei care, la fel ca tataia odinioara, isi bea cafeaua pe sala (of, ce-mi place mirosul de cafea proaspata!). A trebuit sa ma intorc repede in pat pentru ca am auzit pe cineva mic pipaind patul dupa mine si urmat de invariabilul &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;mami&lt;/span&gt;. E asa de draguta ca ma lasa sa mai lenevesc putin...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aici e un miros delicios de flori si iarba, de ploaie si o mare ciripeala ! Am facut plimbari lungi, am traversat alergand o punte suspendata, care salta si se legana la fiecare pas, eu cu mainile de-o parte si de alta a Mariei care imi refuza orice ajutor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SkSfVMQZTzI/AAAAAAAAMMA/uTV_D_lsncU/s1600-h/03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SkSfVMQZTzI/AAAAAAAAMMA/uTV_D_lsncU/s400/03.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351577443639054130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ma bucur ca am venit, pentru ca putem astepta afara ploaia, cu mana intinsa,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SkSfU0oYlkI/AAAAAAAAMLw/g7cIW71YosU/s1600-h/01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SkSfU0oYlkI/AAAAAAAAMLw/g7cIW71YosU/s400/01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351577437297219138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;iar in orele cu cer senin putem face buchetele de flori, si asta e chiar primul !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SkSfUx4-CcI/AAAAAAAAML4/nmZI23GbHUQ/s1600-h/02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 225px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SkSfUx4-CcI/AAAAAAAAML4/nmZI23GbHUQ/s400/02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351577436561476034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261337076159644379-6676871400060318321?l=primulorice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/feeds/6676871400060318321/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2009/06/de-vacanta.html#comment-form' title='6 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/6676871400060318321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/6676871400060318321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2009/06/de-vacanta.html' title='De vacanta'/><author><name>dna Ceainic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03666651093916446570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/TVAMrVyNJBI/AAAAAAAAQn4/SHK5UDxBmk0/s220/dnaceainic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SkSfVMQZTzI/AAAAAAAAMMA/uTV_D_lsncU/s72-c/03.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8261337076159644379.post-892051535748460855</id><published>2009-06-24T13:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T13:46:31.025-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacanta'/><title type='text'>Hoinarind prin Valcea</title><content type='html'>O activitate noua pentru noi. Lipseste tocmai buburuza pe care am facut-o impreuna, dar pentru Maria a fost prea frumoasa si a mai prelucrat-o.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SkKIjz-nhwI/AAAAAAAAL0M/yhboLXvdrP4/s1600-h/01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 290px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SkKIjz-nhwI/AAAAAAAAL0M/yhboLXvdrP4/s400/01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350989456099215106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sortam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SkKIkR8rDaI/AAAAAAAAL0U/8IbejbzF6ZE/s1600-h/02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 254px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SkKIkR8rDaI/AAAAAAAAL0U/8IbejbzF6ZE/s400/02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350989464144121250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mai mult pe forme decat pe culori:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SkKIk8AebnI/AAAAAAAAL0c/PFXaIvhLSfg/s1600-h/03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SkKIk8AebnI/AAAAAAAAL0c/PFXaIvhLSfg/s400/03.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350989475434360434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ne balacim din nou...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SkKIlEvu8mI/AAAAAAAAL0k/ZEL2DKXEkGE/s1600-h/04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SkKIlEvu8mI/AAAAAAAAL0k/ZEL2DKXEkGE/s400/04.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350989477780058722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SkKIlYQLD8I/AAAAAAAAL0s/d2k7brXPHW8/s1600-h/05.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SkKIlYQLD8I/AAAAAAAAL0s/d2k7brXPHW8/s400/05.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350989483016392642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Inainte de sosirea furtunii mai stam cateva ore prin parc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SkKI5GdRfoI/AAAAAAAAL08/_wVbfhPXEdQ/s1600-h/Picture+096.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 378px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SkKI5GdRfoI/AAAAAAAAL08/_wVbfhPXEdQ/s400/Picture+096.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350989821836885634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;- Tatiii, sper sa ajunga si la tine !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SkKI4rBl8yI/AAAAAAAAL00/tRXY16Tly6g/s1600-h/Picture+076.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 387px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SkKI4rBl8yI/AAAAAAAAL00/tRXY16Tly6g/s400/Picture+076.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350989814473028386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Da, o terasa in parcul Zavoi cu multe jocuri pentru copii ! Eu chiar am stat la masa. Uraa !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SkKI5q6k-XI/AAAAAAAAL1E/8Vwqv6tzJrg/s1600-h/Picture+101.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SkKI5q6k-XI/AAAAAAAAL1E/8Vwqv6tzJrg/s400/Picture+101.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350989831623473522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Iuhuu ! Din nou la drum !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SkKI6H7oLKI/AAAAAAAAL1M/ireFVu8uD2E/s1600-h/Picture+112.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SkKI6H7oLKI/AAAAAAAAL1M/ireFVu8uD2E/s400/Picture+112.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350989839412505762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261337076159644379-892051535748460855?l=primulorice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/feeds/892051535748460855/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2009/06/hoinarind-prin-valcea.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/892051535748460855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/892051535748460855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2009/06/hoinarind-prin-valcea.html' title='Hoinarind prin Valcea'/><author><name>dna Ceainic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03666651093916446570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/TVAMrVyNJBI/AAAAAAAAQn4/SHK5UDxBmk0/s220/dnaceainic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SkKIjz-nhwI/AAAAAAAAL0M/yhboLXvdrP4/s72-c/01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8261337076159644379.post-3817752214607719547</id><published>2009-06-22T05:39:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T05:45:42.119-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bucuria Mariei....nepretuita !</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/Sj980hbAlXI/AAAAAAAAK7I/ihDURRY82MQ/s1600-h/Picture+028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/Sj970N82dfI/AAAAAAAAK6Q/BDW8YsWpheA/s400/Picture+006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350131019367740914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261337076159644379-3817752214607719547?l=primulorice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/feeds/3817752214607719547/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2009/06/bucuria-marieinepretuita.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/3817752214607719547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/3817752214607719547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2009/06/bucuria-marieinepretuita.html' title='Bucuria Mariei....nepretuita !'/><author><name>dna Ceainic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03666651093916446570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/TVAMrVyNJBI/AAAAAAAAQn4/SHK5UDxBmk0/s220/dnaceainic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/Sj980hbAlXI/AAAAAAAAK7I/ihDURRY82MQ/s72-c/Picture+028.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8261337076159644379.post-778549442501532310</id><published>2009-06-18T14:28:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T00:03:55.246-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='de mami'/><title type='text'>Insomnia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SjyJ1gzefVI/AAAAAAAAK4w/OhvhjObUeLY/s1600-h/trio.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 220px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SjyJ1gzefVI/AAAAAAAAK4w/OhvhjObUeLY/s400/trio.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349302009841220946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SjrElh94vGI/AAAAAAAAK4A/Gte2ofkzBX4/s1600-h/trio.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261337076159644379-778549442501532310?l=primulorice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/feeds/778549442501532310/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2009/06/insomnia.html#comment-form' title='4 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/778549442501532310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/778549442501532310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2009/06/insomnia.html' title='Insomnia'/><author><name>dna Ceainic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03666651093916446570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/TVAMrVyNJBI/AAAAAAAAQn4/SHK5UDxBmk0/s220/dnaceainic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SjyJ1gzefVI/AAAAAAAAK4w/OhvhjObUeLY/s72-c/trio.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8261337076159644379.post-5318877612381738763</id><published>2009-06-08T18:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T08:08:52.552-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dialoguri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amio'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacanta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='primul orice'/><title type='text'>Achiamo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/Si0g5MbidGI/AAAAAAAAKfE/0POtTlCteYo/s1600-h/Picture+135.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/Si0g5MbidGI/AAAAAAAAKfE/0POtTlCteYo/s400/Picture+135.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344964499720008802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aseara am inteles in sfarsit (dupa mai mult de o luna) ca "achiamo" inseamna "ma cheama" sau "cum se numeste". Pentru ca intreba si-si raspundea singura: Maria.&lt;br /&gt;Astazi, pe malul Dunarii, la Orsova, in timp ce plimba 2 gandacei pe manuta a intrebat:&lt;br /&gt;- Achiamo ?&lt;br /&gt;- Gandacii Domnului.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Micul Amio, Maria, ma misca in fiecare zi cu ceva nou.&lt;br /&gt;Astazi, intr-un parculet, un baiat a sarit sa se agate de o bara si a cazut pe spate destul de rau din punctul meu de vedere. Mama lui era indiferenta. Maria a stat putin, s-a uitat, m-a intrebat ce s-a intamplat si foarte indurerata s-a dus si s-a asezat langa el pe iarba in timp ce eu purtam un dialog cu baiatul. Dupa ce s-a uitat putin ingrijorata mi-a tras mana spre el sa-l ridic, sa-l ajut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La final, cand baiatul a plecat, s-a intins si ea pe iarba si a gemut putin cu compasiune.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/Si0jKyc21GI/AAAAAAAAKfQ/dymKSF4fQm8/s1600-h/Picture+399.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 225px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/Si0jKyc21GI/AAAAAAAAKfQ/dymKSF4fQm8/s400/Picture+399.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344967001007117410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261337076159644379-5318877612381738763?l=primulorice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/feeds/5318877612381738763/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2009/06/achiamo.html#comment-form' title='5 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/5318877612381738763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/5318877612381738763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2009/06/achiamo.html' title='Achiamo'/><author><name>dna Ceainic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03666651093916446570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/TVAMrVyNJBI/AAAAAAAAQn4/SHK5UDxBmk0/s220/dnaceainic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/Si0g5MbidGI/AAAAAAAAKfE/0POtTlCteYo/s72-c/Picture+135.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8261337076159644379.post-6112782403336528142</id><published>2009-05-31T13:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T13:59:30.383-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dialoguri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='primul orice'/><title type='text'>De amio</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SiLvScUEmFI/AAAAAAAAKNM/7O8sNGajJrI/s1600-h/Picture+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SiLvScUEmFI/AAAAAAAAKNM/7O8sNGajJrI/s400/Picture+006.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342095208131893330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zilele trecute tot bodoganeam singura prin casa in timp ce-mi dadusera lacrimile. Si scumpa mea vine si se agata de mine sa o iau in brate. Ma asez cu ea pe canapea, ma studiaza ingrijorata, ia cu degetelul o lacrima de pe genele mele ("apa"), si-o pune pe genele ei si incepe sa se strambe usurel a plans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Aladin si Mowgli sunt noii prieteni, la fel si Baloo, Baghera, Kaa, Akela, respectiv duhul din Aladin si zana din Cenusareasa. Asta pentru ca Cenusareasa nu are bagheta magica !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aseara, dupa ce am lecturat indelung, a adormit pe cartea cu Mowgli si am scos-o usurel de sub ea si am pus-o pe pat. In cateva secunde a ridicat capul si a strigat ingrijorata:&lt;br /&gt;"Au, au, Moni !", adica Mowgli a cazut si sa recuperez cartea (intre patutul ei si al nostru e un spatiu mic, de cativa centimetri, pe unde mai pierde carticele). I-am aratat-o, i-am spus ca Mowgli e langa ea, pe pat. S-a linistit, dar cand sa atipeasca din nou si-a adus aminte si de Aladin:&lt;br /&gt;"Adadin?"&lt;br /&gt;"Da, si Aladin e aici, cu Mowgli !"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261337076159644379-6112782403336528142?l=primulorice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/feeds/6112782403336528142/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2009/05/de-amio.html#comment-form' title='6 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/6112782403336528142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/6112782403336528142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2009/05/de-amio.html' title='De amio'/><author><name>dna Ceainic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03666651093916446570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/TVAMrVyNJBI/AAAAAAAAQn4/SHK5UDxBmk0/s220/dnaceainic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SiLvScUEmFI/AAAAAAAAKNM/7O8sNGajJrI/s72-c/Picture+006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8261337076159644379.post-5709371888725512687</id><published>2009-05-17T11:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T14:06:08.922-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacanta'/><title type='text'>Intoarcerea la cuib (2)</title><content type='html'>Moldova mi s-a parut vesela, glumeata si creativa. Casele, iarba, curtile, florile, oamenii si primavara...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/ShBj_ElHxNI/AAAAAAAAJ9c/TVFs45TYJeo/s1600-h/Picture+456.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/ShBj_ElHxNI/AAAAAAAAJ9c/TVFs45TYJeo/s400/Picture+456.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336875493646386386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/ShBjOa2dIvI/AAAAAAAAJ9U/vvrVr4gG8-Q/s1600-h/Picture+449.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/ShBjOa2dIvI/AAAAAAAAJ9U/vvrVr4gG8-Q/s400/Picture+449.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336874657811079922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La Humor te apuca dorul de Dumnezeu. Manastirea e delicata si primitoare, cu ruine si turn de aparare, cu fatade pictate. Biserica veche, din 1415, e ruinata, reconstruita in 1530. Am ajuns dimineata la Humor, e frumos si soare, desi toata noaptea a plouat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/ShBeKmDxoyI/AAAAAAAAJ9E/Y3MkUZcl_Kc/s1600-h/Picture+474.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/ShBeKmDxoyI/AAAAAAAAJ9E/Y3MkUZcl_Kc/s400/Picture+474.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336869094542123810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/ShBeK7uJZGI/AAAAAAAAJ9M/21BKwa3AU4M/s1600-h/Picture+478.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/ShBeK7uJZGI/AAAAAAAAJ9M/21BKwa3AU4M/s400/Picture+478.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336869100356985954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Biserica Manastirii Voronet a fost ridicata in 1488 in numai trei luni si trei saptamani, pictata 8 ani mai tarziu, cu arhitectura reprezentativa stilului Moldovenesc, ctitorita de voievodul Stefan cel Mare si pe Cuviosul Parinte Daniil.&lt;br /&gt;Aici mi-am permis sa ma asez pe bancile asezate in jurul bisericii si sa admir in liniste arhitectura si pictura, in timp ce Maria escalada in voie intrarea. Era foarte putina lume, probabil avantajul de-a pleca la drum de dimineata, cand altii inca dorm. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/ShBlZbWEsRI/AAAAAAAAJ9s/OMxMM8o6ijo/s1600-h/Picture+504.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/ShBlZbWEsRI/AAAAAAAAJ9s/OMxMM8o6ijo/s400/Picture+504.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336877045945512210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/ShBlZFP03UI/AAAAAAAAJ9k/zbceC4q70Vw/s1600-h/Picture+499.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/ShBlZFP03UI/AAAAAAAAJ9k/zbceC4q70Vw/s400/Picture+499.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336877040013729090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/ShBlZpD81eI/AAAAAAAAJ90/3Nx5k_e8aRA/s1600-h/Picture+513.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/ShBlZpD81eI/AAAAAAAAJ90/3Nx5k_e8aRA/s400/Picture+513.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336877049627596258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Credinta creste prin puterea artei si arta izvoraste din credinta."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Moldovita e frumoasa, cu o pictura complexa si bogata cromatic.  Fresca exterioara seamana cu cea de la Humor. Manastirea e sub forma de cetate, cu turnuri si arcada la intrare, impodobita cu rozete si motive florale.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/ShBrS-e2w_I/AAAAAAAAJ98/C5odKhbWdKU/s1600-h/Picture+536.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/ShBrS-e2w_I/AAAAAAAAJ98/C5odKhbWdKU/s400/Picture+536.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336883532188271602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/ShB0PcFz6rI/AAAAAAAAJ-k/jIqkGjH2ju8/s1600-h/Picture+540.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/ShB0PcFz6rI/AAAAAAAAJ-k/jIqkGjH2ju8/s400/Picture+540.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336893367021464242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nu mai calatorim mult pentru a intra si pe portile Sucevitei, ctitorie a familiei Movilestilor, imbinare armonioasa a elementelor de arta bizantina si gotica. Pictura apartine unor exponenti ai scolii moldovenesti de zugravi, cu superba si revelatoarea Scara a virtutilor, ce ilustreaza urcusul spiritual calauzit de credinta si fapte bune.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/ShB0PuFTqQI/AAAAAAAAJ-s/BYOD726LD-c/s1600-h/Picture+579.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/ShB0PuFTqQI/AAAAAAAAJ-s/BYOD726LD-c/s400/Picture+579.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336893371851188482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/ShBsfEleqAI/AAAAAAAAJ-U/DKf9UIp6zE8/s1600-h/Picture+567.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/ShBsfEleqAI/AAAAAAAAJ-U/DKf9UIp6zE8/s400/Picture+567.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336884839496722434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/ShBsemxUJ6I/AAAAAAAAJ-M/FuIM90gqiLs/s1600-h/Picture+558.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/ShBsemxUJ6I/AAAAAAAAJ-M/FuIM90gqiLs/s400/Picture+558.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336884831493302178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Am explorat mult Sucevita, parca ni se dezvaluia treptat, am facut multe poze si ne-am simtit foarte bine. Maria a dormit in wrap, iar cand s-a trezit, inainte de a scoate capul, a strigat glumet "bau!" exact cand trecea o maicuta pe langa noi. Zona e superba, dealurile impadurite ce o inconjoara si poieni frumoase pline de iarba.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pe locul unde a cazut sageata trasa de arcul domnitorului Stefan cel Mare, s-a inaltat lacasul Putnei, intre 1466-1469, sorocita ca loc de odihna vesnica.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"...si asa au fost facut manastire de frumoasa, tot cu aur poleita, zugraveala si pe dinauntru si pe dinafara si acoperita cu plumbu"&lt;/span&gt; scrie Ion Neculce. In 1653, cetele lui Timus Hmelnitki au topit acoperisul de plumb si au ars zugraveala, sa extraga aurul cu care erau poleite picturile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/ShB6M4CH5SI/AAAAAAAAJ-8/4XLde62Cg48/s1600-h/Picture+613.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/ShB6M4CH5SI/AAAAAAAAJ-8/4XLde62Cg48/s400/Picture+613.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336899920052348194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/ShB6Mm7UltI/AAAAAAAAJ-0/gOYlMRJzAfo/s1600-h/Picture+603.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/ShB6Mm7UltI/AAAAAAAAJ-0/gOYlMRJzAfo/s400/Picture+603.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336899915460417234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Complexul manastiresc are detalii superbe, inconjurat cu ziduri puternice de piatra. Turnul Tezaurului, cel mai vechi, din 1481, e patrat, cu latura de 9 m, grosimea zidurilor de peste 2 m si inalt de 18. La plecare am aprins o lumanare pentru Voievod.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/ShB7dXXlqFI/AAAAAAAAJ_E/rZ3XIVSDImY/s1600-h/Picture+544.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/ShB7dXXlqFI/AAAAAAAAJ_E/rZ3XIVSDImY/s400/Picture+544.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336901302853412946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261337076159644379-5709371888725512687?l=primulorice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/feeds/5709371888725512687/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2009/05/intoarcerea-la-cuib-2.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/5709371888725512687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/5709371888725512687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2009/05/intoarcerea-la-cuib-2.html' title='Intoarcerea la cuib (2)'/><author><name>dna Ceainic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03666651093916446570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/TVAMrVyNJBI/AAAAAAAAQn4/SHK5UDxBmk0/s220/dnaceainic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/ShBj_ElHxNI/AAAAAAAAJ9c/TVFs45TYJeo/s72-c/Picture+456.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8261337076159644379.post-912716229445350382</id><published>2009-05-16T13:46:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-16T14:03:48.489-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='primul orice'/><title type='text'>Atentie, empatie ! :)</title><content type='html'>Ieri ii faceam Mariei un fel de budinca de cus-cus si branza dulce la cuptor. Era nerabdatoare si ma tragea mereu de mana sa verificam cuptorul repetand "cus-cus". Cand am scos din cuptor vasul m-am ars putin si i-am spus sa aibe grija, sa nu se apropie, ca arde. Am simtit-o langa mine si m-am intors sa-i repet, iar cand am vazut-o mi s-a muiat sufletul. Se aplecase preocupata spre mine si imi intindea un prosopel de bucatarie sa nu ma ard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMIO :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261337076159644379-912716229445350382?l=primulorice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/feeds/912716229445350382/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2009/05/au.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/912716229445350382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/912716229445350382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2009/05/au.html' title='Atentie, empatie ! :)'/><author><name>dna Ceainic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03666651093916446570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/TVAMrVyNJBI/AAAAAAAAQn4/SHK5UDxBmk0/s220/dnaceainic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8261337076159644379.post-1548957155811800299</id><published>2009-05-15T13:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-16T13:32:06.536-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacanta'/><title type='text'>Intoarcerea la cuib (1)</title><content type='html'>Am hoinarit prin tara o saptamana, am revenit cu bagaje mari de cunostinte (Maria) si foarte inspirati de ceea ce am vazut.&lt;br /&gt;Prima data am vizitat-o pe &lt;a href="http://sophialand.blogspot.com/"&gt;Sophia&lt;/a&gt;, o fetita deosebit de dulce si sensibila, care m-a impresionat de-mi venea sa plang atunci cand o striga pe Maria a doua zi la plecare cu lacrimi in ochi. Au invatat multe lucruri utile una de la alta, ca de exemplu sa se bata pe antibiotic si sa priveasca lumea din alta perspectiva:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/Sg3T4pCgdpI/AAAAAAAAJ6Y/CZamYfQU5Zo/s1600-h/Picture+032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/Sg3T4pCgdpI/AAAAAAAAJ6Y/CZamYfQU5Zo/s400/Picture+032.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336154103546410642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am aterizat pe luna si am invatat sa spunem "noroi", Maria a folosit aici toate perechile de pantofiori (3):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/Sg3cq8VoAEI/AAAAAAAAJ7g/f1XlfuC0u8o/s1600-h/02+vulcanii+noroiosi1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/Sg3cq8VoAEI/AAAAAAAAJ7g/f1XlfuC0u8o/s400/02+vulcanii+noroiosi1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336163763813351490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...o noua vedere de la Bicaz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/Sg3etrqaRuI/AAAAAAAAJ7o/bggAQ8Q10xE/s1600-h/Picture+229.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/Sg3etrqaRuI/AAAAAAAAJ7o/bggAQ8Q10xE/s320/Picture+229.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336166009899992802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am inceput periplul pe la manastiri la Varatec, tocmai plouase, o multime de balti ne-au stat la dispozitie, Maria a invatat cum poate face si ea noroi. Am plecat spre Agapia pe un drum ingust, prin padure. Maria fredoneaza aici "happy-happy". Prima oara ca o aud. Drumul e superb, miroase a brad, sunt coloane de lumina si aburi usori se ridica pe marginea drumului. Manastirea e cea mai prietenoasa pe care am vazut-o, pictata superb de Grigorescu la 20 de ani, are ceva senin si vesel care se reflecta in toata lumea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/Sg3hyYMRu2I/AAAAAAAAJ7w/SWgk8Yf3zgg/s1600-h/Picture+318.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/Sg3hyYMRu2I/AAAAAAAAJ7w/SWgk8Yf3zgg/s400/Picture+318.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336169389107559266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am trecut prin Humulesti, am vazut casa memoriala Ion Creanga, de unde am cumparat si Punguta cu doi bani, povestea pe care i-o spune tati la schimbat de pampers. In masina Maria intinde mereu doua degetele spre noi si repeta "doi-doi". Nota: in vacanta nu am apucat sa o citim, de fiecare data a adormit instantaneu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am ajuns la Neamt, o manastire superba, e ceea ce ne place noua. Am facut multe poze cu detalii, pun una de perspectiva, pentru ca nu stiu pe care sa o aleg. Biserica e cea mai mare ctitorie a lui Stefan cel Mare si are cea mai mare biblioteca manastireasca: 18000 de volume. Are un aer vechi, uitat de lume, unele plante cataratoare inca nu infrunzisera, multe intrari de piatra, tacute, pustii. Te invita sa explorezi. Maria a stat foarte cuminte in wrap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/Sg3lg9LxI4I/AAAAAAAAJ74/tDfgH_QLwDQ/s1600-h/Picture+352.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/Sg3lg9LxI4I/AAAAAAAAJ74/tDfgH_QLwDQ/s400/Picture+352.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336173487846400898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am vazut in aceeasi zi Secu si Sihastria, manastiri vechi de calugari. Tot drumul a plouat, dar de fiecare data cand am ajuns la cate o manastire s-a oprit si ploaia. De fapt asta a continuat toata vacanta. Frumos.&lt;br /&gt;Manastirea Secu e in forma de cetate dreptunghiulara, cu biserica mare in mijloc si lucraturi superbe de lemn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/Sg3rpC_Fa4I/AAAAAAAAJ8I/JJ067Narc24/s1600-h/Picture+404.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/Sg3rpC_Fa4I/AAAAAAAAJ8I/JJ067Narc24/s400/Picture+404.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336180223912536962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Manastirea Sihastria este intre culmi impadurite, o oaza de liniste duhovniceasca. Dupa ce trecem zidurile vedem biserica veche,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/Sg3rolpwGMI/AAAAAAAAJ8A/q-b2w23FyL0/s1600-h/Picture+413.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/Sg3rolpwGMI/AAAAAAAAJ8A/q-b2w23FyL0/s400/Picture+413.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336180216038430914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/Sg8cFqFlJ0I/AAAAAAAAJ8U/OaCf4-RaTiU/s1600-h/Picture+407.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/Sg8cFqFlJ0I/AAAAAAAAJ8U/OaCf4-RaTiU/s320/Picture+407.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336514966979946306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;iar mai jos noua ctitorie, mare si foarte incapatoare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/Sg8cU1Q0n2I/AAAAAAAAJ8k/ZUpiUOSc81M/s1600-h/Picture+417.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SfwpjskoH0I/AAAAAAAAJJY/eI8rs1QQl_I/s400/Picture-043.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331181752136769346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;object width="440" height="41"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/source/go2player.php?type=audio&amp;amp;hash=5770283de1f5bc&amp;amp;userid=ionutmoro&amp;amp;src=hi5"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/source/go2player.php?type=audio&amp;amp;hash=5770283de1f5bc&amp;amp;userid=ionutmoro&amp;amp;src=hi5" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" allowfullscreen="true" width="440" height="41"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zob - Cantec de dragoste&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/Sfwtv4JiTjI/AAAAAAAAJJw/ixQFqTnB7Lg/s1600-h/Picture+005_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/Sfwtv4JiTjI/AAAAAAAAJJw/ixQFqTnB7Lg/s400/Picture+005_.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331186359449308722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;object width="440" height="41"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/source/go2player.php?type=audio&amp;amp;hash=d6c2525499613c&amp;amp;userid=morsa2003&amp;amp;src=hi5"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/source/go2player.php?type=audio&amp;amp;hash=d6c2525499613c&amp;amp;userid=morsa2003&amp;amp;src=hi5" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" allowfullscreen="true" width="440" height="41"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parov Stelar - Kiss Me Twice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SfwyzyRMInI/AAAAAAAAJJ4/XOe3qMV4lHY/s1600-h/Picture-010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SfwyzyRMInI/AAAAAAAAJJ4/XOe3qMV4lHY/s400/Picture-010.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331191924148413042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;object width="440" height="41"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/source/go2player.php?type=audio&amp;amp;hash=3ca91860fd5e5f&amp;amp;userid=vasari&amp;amp;src=hi5"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/source/go2player.php?type=audio&amp;amp;hash=3ca91860fd5e5f&amp;amp;userid=vasari&amp;amp;src=hi5" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" allowfullscreen="true" width="440" height="41"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doris Day - Fly me to the moon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Noi ne luam zborul !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uitasem sa o trimit mai departe. :)) Merge la toti cititorii nostri. Ne-ar place sa primim si linkurile.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261337076159644379-9085079416553070094?l=primulorice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/feeds/9085079416553070094/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2009/05/leapsa-pe-muzica.html#comment-form' title='4 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/9085079416553070094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/9085079416553070094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2009/05/leapsa-pe-muzica.html' title='Leapsa pe muzica'/><author><name>dna Ceainic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03666651093916446570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/TVAMrVyNJBI/AAAAAAAAQn4/SHK5UDxBmk0/s220/dnaceainic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SfwpkCEZECI/AAAAAAAAJJo/Gg9eNiP6fNg/s72-c/PB291108.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8261337076159644379.post-5700509865704714842</id><published>2009-05-01T12:42:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T13:02:58.652-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dialoguri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='primul orice'/><title type='text'>Amio</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SftVXvyWmjI/AAAAAAAAJJQ/G73M54x-x_0/s1600-h/hh.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 67px; height: 60px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SftVXvyWmjI/AAAAAAAAJJQ/G73M54x-x_0/s320/hh.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330948450376129074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;inima=amio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A inceput sa spuna un cuvant care face mai mult decat toate celelalte la un loc si i-a dat o forma atat de frumoasa ca m-a impresionat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Au fost niste zile cu o liniste ciudata, probabil pentru ca am pierdut o persoana foarte draga, una din cele doua care mi-au inspirat numele Mariei si acum ea a invatat sa spuna amio. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261337076159644379-5700509865704714842?l=primulorice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/feeds/5700509865704714842/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2009/05/amio.html#comment-form' title='3 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/5700509865704714842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/5700509865704714842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2009/05/amio.html' title='Amio'/><author><name>dna Ceainic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03666651093916446570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/TVAMrVyNJBI/AAAAAAAAQn4/SHK5UDxBmk0/s220/dnaceainic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SftVXvyWmjI/AAAAAAAAJJQ/G73M54x-x_0/s72-c/hh.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8261337076159644379.post-4220288944638918381</id><published>2009-04-29T07:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T08:52:23.506-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='primul orice'/><title type='text'>Febra de luni</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/Sfh3Yxp8NyI/AAAAAAAAJIo/84BoHDMNyb0/s1600-h/27apr1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/Sfh3Yxp8NyI/AAAAAAAAJIo/84BoHDMNyb0/s400/27apr1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330141426522797858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marea veselie de la mai mult de 39 de grade.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261337076159644379-4220288944638918381?l=primulorice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/feeds/4220288944638918381/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2009/04/febra-de-luni.html#comment-form' title='7 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/4220288944638918381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/4220288944638918381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2009/04/febra-de-luni.html' title='Febra de luni'/><author><name>dna Ceainic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03666651093916446570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/TVAMrVyNJBI/AAAAAAAAQn4/SHK5UDxBmk0/s220/dnaceainic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/Sfh3Yxp8NyI/AAAAAAAAJIo/84BoHDMNyb0/s72-c/27apr1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8261337076159644379.post-6625392855209132074</id><published>2009-04-24T11:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T13:54:15.119-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dialoguri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='primul orice'/><title type='text'>THIS IS SPARTA !</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sa traiti!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aaa, scuze credeam ca e tovarasu' comandant. Nu mai pot, m-am saturat de exercitiile de lupta, eu sunt fetita si mai ales de abia am un an si cinci luni imi trebuie antrenament la pupici nu la arta razboiului, ce o mai fi si aia. Cred ca mi s-a tras de la faptul ca pe langa faptul ca sunt oarecum frumusica am si o gena de militar in familie (aveti mai jos o fotografie cand stateam drepti langa bunicul, cica a fost mare general in nu stiu ce armata).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SfIW87EYfyI/AAAAAAAAJHM/bypVUa7dGJE/s1600-h/Picture+130.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SfIW87EYfyI/AAAAAAAAJHM/bypVUa7dGJE/s320/Picture+130.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328346545036754722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cred ca de acolo mi s-a tras. Tovarasul comandant (pana mai ieri il strigam mami sau tati, la mami se cam oftica) a zis ca eu sunt buna de sarit in apararea tarii si m-a luat la instructie. Aaaah, in vremurile alea mi s-a parut foarte distractiv, tin minte ca aveam antrenament prin paduri,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SfIWr5zXCnI/AAAAAAAAJGM/buDRwOCmtzc/s1600-h/Picture+038.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SfIWr5zXCnI/AAAAAAAAJGM/buDRwOCmtzc/s320/Picture+038.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328346252639144562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;invatam sa atacam cu lancea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SfIWezpioGI/AAAAAAAAJF8/Tw8jCO3gX5k/s1600-h/Picture+032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SfIWezpioGI/AAAAAAAAJF8/Tw8jCO3gX5k/s320/Picture+032.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328346027649048674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;am imblanzit chiar si ursi, in poza asta am invatat cum arata inamicul cand se va preda:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SfIWQxBnaNI/AAAAAAAAJFU/8K-DuNkfToQ/s1600-h/Picture+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SfIWQxBnaNI/AAAAAAAAJFU/8K-DuNkfToQ/s320/Picture+013.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328345786426550482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Faceam si ceva calarie, aveam si un cal mare, pur-sange:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SfIW8qe2q-I/AAAAAAAAJG0/uAwRoUFNl6M/s1600-h/Picture+071.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SfIW8qe2q-I/AAAAAAAAJG0/uAwRoUFNl6M/s320/Picture+071.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328346540584381410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La un moment dat tov.  comandant m-a asistat si la niste salturi cu parasuta, am poze si clipuri dar am primit instructiuni sa nu le arat, nu am inteles de ce, dar zicea ceva de cititori, sunat si protectia copilului, whatever.&lt;br /&gt;La un moment am invatat manevrele de resuscitare, super zi a fost aia:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SfIWelc8-dI/AAAAAAAAJF0/02NP7j1acbk/s1600-h/Picture+029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SfIWelc8-dI/AAAAAAAAJF0/02NP7j1acbk/s320/Picture+029.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328346023838153170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ehei ce vremuri, acum s-au dus. Acum toata ziua trezirea cu noaptea in cap, m-au si facut sef pe mine, raspund de o ceata intreaga pe pitici, sunt responsabila si cu instructia, si cu inzestrarea si cu depistarea informatorilor.&lt;br /&gt;In poza asta cautam un model mai rar de grenada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SfIWQ8k58qI/AAAAAAAAJFM/VRaZmAZsOVM/s1600-h/Picture+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 253px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SfIWQ8k58qI/AAAAAAAAJFM/VRaZmAZsOVM/s320/Picture+012.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328345789527356066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Luam vreo 20.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooaau asta e cea mai super grenada,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SfIWsPhuWSI/AAAAAAAAJGU/E9GoFqSCitY/s1600-h/Picture+049.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SfIWsPhuWSI/AAAAAAAAJGU/E9GoFqSCitY/s320/Picture+049.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328346258470754594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si invelisul pare excelent, cu o rata de fragmentare speciala va face prapad in defensiva. Mda, noi doar atacam, nu o luam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SfIWsTIkLUI/AAAAAAAAJGk/adoA_mG2_ZQ/s1600-h/Picture+052.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SfIWsTIkLUI/AAAAAAAAJGk/adoA_mG2_ZQ/s320/Picture+052.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328346259438972226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In imaginile de mai jos convocam toata grupa si nu prea raspundeau la telefon, unul Gascanul zicea ca el nu vine ca se simte rau:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SfIWQ8jj3UI/AAAAAAAAJFc/4-rrFV2jEBM/s1600-h/Picture+016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SfIWQ8jj3UI/AAAAAAAAJFc/4-rrFV2jEBM/s320/Picture+016.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328345789521714498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;- Mai Soldat Gascanu' ai 5 minute sa fi aici pe platoul de instructie!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SfIWQudwEVI/AAAAAAAAJFE/izHqx0q5jKc/s1600-h/Picture+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SfIWQudwEVI/AAAAAAAAJFE/izHqx0q5jKc/s320/Picture+011.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328345785739252050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dupa 5 minute, din carul de lupta il certam pe soldat:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SfIWeQ71xbI/AAAAAAAAJFk/D4LHeAf7JV4/s1600-h/Picture+017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SfIWeQ71xbI/AAAAAAAAJFk/D4LHeAf7JV4/s320/Picture+017.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328346018330559922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-Mai ce gura mare ai, ciocu mic!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ma rog, si ne punem pe mers in roaba:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SfIW8l_lQeI/AAAAAAAAJG8/87oXDhWnpXY/s1600-h/Picture+081.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SfIW8l_lQeI/AAAAAAAAJG8/87oXDhWnpXY/s320/Picture+081.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328346539379474914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Da-i curs de radiocomunicatii:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SfIWQf-Wt6I/AAAAAAAAJE8/Oc3hUveePrg/s1600-h/Picture+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SfIWQf-Wt6I/AAAAAAAAJE8/Oc3hUveePrg/s320/Picture+008.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328345781849470882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pe la 7 fac inspectia trupei si dau ultimele recomandari,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SfIWsMykesI/AAAAAAAAJGc/iODsRDnrJ0s/s1600-h/Picture+051.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SfIWsMykesI/AAAAAAAAJGc/iODsRDnrJ0s/s320/Picture+051.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328346257736104642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;iar apoi am taiat-o din cazarma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SfIW83cQpYI/AAAAAAAAJHE/MyN5m5KoFI0/s1600-h/Picture+111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SfIW83cQpYI/AAAAAAAAJHE/MyN5m5KoFI0/s320/Picture+111.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328346544063161730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seara trasez acasa planul tactic:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SfIWef1GPbI/AAAAAAAAJFs/QMjEw6iQSpA/s1600-h/Picture+020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SfIWef1GPbI/AAAAAAAAJFs/QMjEw6iQSpA/s320/Picture+020.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328346022328810930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Eu zic sa ii invaluim pe aici.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cand la un moment dat ma trezesc si imi dau seama ca astia au minat sufrageria si eu am ramas in transee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SfIWfCdK-vI/AAAAAAAAJGE/kIOTyw-OxXA/s1600-h/Picture+033.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SfIWfCdK-vI/AAAAAAAAJGE/kIOTyw-OxXA/s320/Picture+033.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328346031623699186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imi bag pi..., nu imi bag nimic ca nu stiu nicio injuratura, chem pe tovarasu' tati, comandant cum vrea el sa se viseze si am incalicat pe-o sa si v-am spus "This is Sparta"!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SfIWsSkvVCI/AAAAAAAAJGs/Mxx9kwMF5SI/s1600-h/Picture+070.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SfIWsSkvVCI/AAAAAAAAJGs/Mxx9kwMF5SI/s320/Picture+070.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328346259288708130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;by tati&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Articol participant la Marele Concurs de Paste, organizat de &lt;a href="http://babydex.blogspot.com/"&gt;Babydex&lt;/a&gt; si &lt;a href="http://www.ziarulcopiilor.com/"&gt;Ziarul Copiilor&lt;/a&gt; cu sprijinul &lt;a href="http://www.eurokids.ro/"&gt;Eurokids&lt;/a&gt; si &lt;a href="http://www.carteacopiilor.ro/"&gt;Editura Cartea Copiilor&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261337076159644379-6625392855209132074?l=primulorice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/feeds/6625392855209132074/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2009/04/this-is-sparta.html#comment-form' title='10 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/6625392855209132074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/6625392855209132074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2009/04/this-is-sparta.html' title='THIS IS SPARTA !'/><author><name>dna Ceainic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03666651093916446570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/TVAMrVyNJBI/AAAAAAAAQn4/SHK5UDxBmk0/s220/dnaceainic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SfIW87EYfyI/AAAAAAAAJHM/bypVUa7dGJE/s72-c/Picture+130.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8261337076159644379.post-6338471482291038389</id><published>2009-04-18T14:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T15:54:30.348-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dialoguri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='primul orice'/><title type='text'>Uriasul meu</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-e42dbe2e7d8323a3" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" 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href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/feeds/6338471482291038389/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2009/04/from-primavara-2009.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/6338471482291038389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/6338471482291038389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2009/04/from-primavara-2009.html' title='Uriasul meu'/><author><name>dna Ceainic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03666651093916446570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/TVAMrVyNJBI/AAAAAAAAQn4/SHK5UDxBmk0/s220/dnaceainic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8261337076159644379.post-3438341123798410278</id><published>2009-04-12T08:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T09:25:30.420-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='primul orice'/><title type='text'>Floriile</title><content type='html'>La multi ani tuturor floricelelor mici si mari ! Sarbatorile sa va aduca multa sanatate, noroc si fericire ! Si noi iubim mult florile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SeIUc7KCH-I/AAAAAAAAIPs/JAAQ-B0qZig/s1600-h/Vector_Tree_Flowers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 241px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SeIUc7KCH-I/AAAAAAAAIPs/JAAQ-B0qZig/s400/Vector_Tree_Flowers.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323840196654014434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Acum 2 ani pe vremea asta sotul meu canta "un copac cu flori... asta este viata mea". Urma sa avem un bb, eram fericiti si fara griji ca niste fluturasi.  Vi-l dedic astazi si voua.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="440" height="41"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/source/go2player.php?type=audio&amp;amp;hash=e444b88a178f44&amp;amp;userid=rokker&amp;amp;src=hi5"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/source/go2player.php?type=audio&amp;amp;hash=e444b88a178f44&amp;amp;userid=rokker&amp;amp;src=hi5" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" allowfullscreen="true" width="440" height="41"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;La multi ani tuturor celor ce iubesc florile !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261337076159644379-3438341123798410278?l=primulorice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/feeds/3438341123798410278/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2009/04/floriile.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/3438341123798410278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/3438341123798410278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2009/04/floriile.html' title='Floriile'/><author><name>dna Ceainic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03666651093916446570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/TVAMrVyNJBI/AAAAAAAAQn4/SHK5UDxBmk0/s220/dnaceainic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SeIUc7KCH-I/AAAAAAAAIPs/JAAQ-B0qZig/s72-c/Vector_Tree_Flowers.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8261337076159644379.post-951936113812272207</id><published>2009-04-11T07:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T07:56:32.997-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='primul orice'/><title type='text'>Maria si oul urias</title><content type='html'>Azi am fost la Muzeul Satului. A fost o plimbare matinala de 3 ore jumatate. Pentru ca am plecat de acasa cam subtirel imbracate, Maria a primit si o haina de-a mea care-i ajungea pana aproape de glezne, cu maneci rasucite, dar a reusit sa alerge cu succes inclusiv cu roata pe care o impinge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SeCtiWBCmLI/AAAAAAAAIPU/LB-CYxpDKSo/s1600-h/Picture-030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 243px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SeCtiWBCmLI/AAAAAAAAIPU/LB-CYxpDKSo/s400/Picture-030.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323445565089028274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nu s-a impiedicat prea tare, i-a fost bine, asa ca eu m-am declarat multumita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La expozitia de Florii s-a indragostit de oua, toate marimile si formele. S-a balacit cu manutele intr-un cos mare cu oua micute de lemn frumos pictate si s-a lipit de oul urias, de ceramica, facut dupa o tehnica speciala cu inspiratie neolitica "din aproape in aproape", ni s-a spus. Ii tot explica maestrului olar ca este un ou, cu degetelul in vant si cu ochisori care cereau si alte informatii.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SeCvIZY5hjI/AAAAAAAAIPc/1VbU31__5Mk/s1600-h/Picture-049-copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 243px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SeCvIZY5hjI/AAAAAAAAIPc/1VbU31__5Mk/s400/Picture-049-copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323447318341060146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A stat mult pe langa el, l-a mangaiat, bine ca nu l-a papat. :))&lt;br /&gt;Ne-am intalnit putin cu Eva si Ilana, elegante si foarte dulci, fiecare cu cate un tatic la dispozitie si cu mamici putin mai libere, a gustat turta dulce, a primit de la mami o gaina mica de ceramica si o carticica educativa de la Adra cu animale de savana. Multumim, Adra !&lt;br /&gt;In Herastrau a invatat un cuvant nou: lala (lalea) si mi-o arata peste tot !&lt;br /&gt;Ca o floricica vesela nu a vrut sa adoarma pana tarziu dupa-masa.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261337076159644379-951936113812272207?l=primulorice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/feeds/951936113812272207/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2009/04/maria-si-oul-urias.html#comment-form' title='8 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/951936113812272207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261337076159644379/posts/default/951936113812272207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://primulorice.blogspot.com/2009/04/maria-si-oul-urias.html' title='Maria si oul urias'/><author><name>dna Ceainic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03666651093916446570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/TVAMrVyNJBI/AAAAAAAAQn4/SHK5UDxBmk0/s220/dnaceainic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k1pjbXC0Mvo/SeCtiWBCmLI/AAAAAAAAIPU/LB-CYxpDKSo/s72-c/Picture-030.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry></feed>
