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Comme vous avez pu le constater, je ne trouve plus le temps ni la motivation de poster sur mes blogs. Je vais donc les fermer mais je compte ouvrir un autre endroit (je ne sais pas trop quoi encore) ou je mettrais des photos de temps en temps. Par contre, ce ne sera pas ouvert tel que ce blog. Donc pour ceux qui voudraient y avoir acces, ecrivez moi et je vous enverrai l'adresse et le mot de passe.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;As you all noticed, I don't find the time and motivation anymore to feed my blogs. I will therefore shut them down but I intend to open something else (don't know what yet) where I'll post pictures from time to time. However, this will be a private place, so for those who are interested, please write to me and I'll give you the adress and password.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Plein de bises de fin d'annee et joyeuses fetes !&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Many greetings for the end of the year and merry Xmas !&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Queques images de nos vacances en Italie/&lt;i&gt;A few picts from our vacations in Italy&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;u&gt;Avril/&lt;i&gt;April&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Les premiers "Popi" sont arrives, et je me suis donc transformee en decoupeuse de choc.&amp;nbsp; Mia quand a elle, s'est dediee a torturer gentiment la petite souris (celle qui doit passer entre les troncs d'arbres pour decouvrir les sympathiques animaux de la foret). / &lt;i&gt;The first "Popi" (French magazines for kids) arrived and so I transformed into a professional cutter (there is a lot to cut in these magazines) and Mia devoted herself to torture the nice mouse that was supposed to go between the trees to discover the little animals of the forest... &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Les boucles au vent / &lt;i&gt;Curls in the wind&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mia et son amoureux, Hiwa, en train de creuser un tunel sous le Kieler Foerder (le fjord de Kiel) / &lt;i&gt;Mia and her lover Hiwa, who are digging a tunnel under the fjord&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;Profitant du tres beau temps, nous avons lezarde dans le magnifique Parc de la Forstbaumschule, ou tout un chacun peut venir allonger sa serviette et meme griller ses saucisses dans l'herbe grasse. Mia quand a elle n'a pas perdu une minute et en a profite pour passer quelques coups de fils importants (je ne veux pas savoir a qui). / &lt;i&gt;In order to enjoy the super great weather, we went to chill out in the Forstbaumschule park, where anyone can lay down a blanket and even grill some sausajes in the thick grass (which is extremely rare in France as it is forbidden to sit on the grass in most parks). Mia did not loose one second and took the opportunity to give a few important phonecalls (to whom I don't want to know).&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
PS: SVP, noter le bleu du ciel (je le rappelle : Kiel, Allemagne, 54°N)&lt;i&gt; / Please notice the blue of the sky (I reming you: Kiel, Germany, 54°N&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;) &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;Pour finir, Avril fut un mois faste concernant les rencontres de Mia avec le monde animalier, quoique les animaux en question n'en gardent pas forcement un merveilleux souvenir... Mis a part les marcassins (bien proteges par leur barriere) du "Wildtierpark" d'a cote (park avec des animaux sauvages), nous sommes alles visiter un Tierpark dans les environs ou les enfants (et les adultes) peuvent nourrir et carresser (et terroriser) les animaux.&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;La bas, Mia a pu se mesurer aux bisons, moutons sauvages et autres chevres des rochers. Des moments inoubliaux.&lt;i&gt; / Finally, April was a very productive month concerning Mia's approach of the wild word, although the animals themselves might not keep such wonderful memories about it... Next to the baby wild pigs from the wild animals park next door, we went to visit a proper "Tierpark" where kids (and grownups) can feed and pet (and scare) the animals. There, Mia could compare herself to a bison bull, wild sheep and other rock goats. Unforgetable moments.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;La on voit bien que le bison (en vrai une vache ecossaise) la ramene pas trop. / &lt;i&gt;Here we clearly see that the bison bull (for real a scotich cow) does not show off.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Le mouton n'aime pas tellement les cailloux. / &lt;i&gt;Sheep do not really like gravels.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ils preferent largement les fleurs de pissenlit (et les doigts de petite fille bouclee) / &lt;i&gt;They prefer dandelion flowers (and curly little girls fingers)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7PiCD6OFH8o/TevWI6eMkII/AAAAAAAAEEs/-dQBhg9hM7A/s1600/IMG_0649_resize.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7PiCD6OFH8o/TevWI6eMkII/AAAAAAAAEEs/-dQBhg9hM7A/s320/IMG_0649_resize.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;La on se demande qui est le plus content des deux. / &lt;i&gt;Here we wonder which one is the happiest.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;u&gt;Mai&lt;i&gt;/May&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Debut Mai, Rik et Mia sont rentres a Texel, pendant que je terminais mes mesures a Kiel. De cette periode, j'ai la preuve qu'ils sont alles a la plage et qu'il faisait foutrement beau (tandis que moi avais de longues conversations passionnees avec ma machine dans le sous sol du labo). &lt;i&gt;/ At the beginning of May, Rik and Mia came back to Texel, while I remained in Kiel to finish my measurements. During this period, I have proofs that they went on the beach and enjoyed a fantastic weather (while I was having long and passionated conversations with my machine in the basement of the lab). &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9okW7JYlYJk/TevaWc13iAI/AAAAAAAAEEw/SHqBUUifzx8/s1600/IMG_0651.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9okW7JYlYJk/TevaWc13iAI/AAAAAAAAEEw/SHqBUUifzx8/s320/IMG_0651.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Rien de meilleur que du fil de fer (on a echappe aux barbeles de justesse). / &lt;i&gt;Nothing better than iron wires (we just avoided barb wires).&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fCAed90pf6A/TevamOkxH4I/AAAAAAAAEE0/EgjUlJh3MoU/s1600/IMG_0659.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fCAed90pf6A/TevamOkxH4I/AAAAAAAAEE0/EgjUlJh3MoU/s320/IMG_0659.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Faire la star sur la plage (ou se cacher derriere un poteau ?) / &lt;i&gt;Star system on the beach (or hidding behind a pole?)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&amp;nbsp;Lorsque je suis rentree, j'ai pu m'appercevoir que la technique de vaisselle de Mia s'etait nettement amelioree. / &lt;i&gt;When I came back, I had to acknowledge a clear improvement in Mia's dish washing technique (and outfit). &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Y6XMM-POfQM/TevawDuUSSI/AAAAAAAAEE4/_M5bP4Jhzgg/s1600/IMG_0699.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Y6XMM-POfQM/TevawDuUSSI/AAAAAAAAEE4/_M5bP4Jhzgg/s320/IMG_0699.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;No comments (notez juste la touche d'enfer des rois de la vaisselle / &lt;i&gt;Just note the amazing style of the dish washing kings&lt;/i&gt;).&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;Nous avons profite du beau temps pour faire des concours de pets en  petit pots avec la voisine et conduire un tracteur a l'arret. / &lt;i&gt;We took advantage of the warm weather to do some farting contest in  potties with the little neibourgh and to drive an immobile tractor.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Cg9hadTzrcM/TevcM8Lgm_I/AAAAAAAAEE8/eEdOPUuhJmU/s1600/IMG_0706.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Cg9hadTzrcM/TevcM8Lgm_I/AAAAAAAAEE8/eEdOPUuhJmU/s320/IMG_0706.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mia a l'entrainement (merci Popi) / &lt;i&gt;Mia is training (thanks to Popi).&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l6AfA-ltm8A/TevcgkLExgI/AAAAAAAAEFA/fd5Zwtp7eJ8/s1600/IMG_0712.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l6AfA-ltm8A/TevcgkLExgI/AAAAAAAAEFA/fd5Zwtp7eJ8/s320/IMG_0712.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;A vos Popi, pretes, feu, partez ! &lt;i&gt;/ Take your Popi, ready, go!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IWgcJwPuHPc/Tevc293dp8I/AAAAAAAAEFE/6xawSFZ0OaU/s1600/IMG_0715.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IWgcJwPuHPc/Tevc293dp8I/AAAAAAAAEFE/6xawSFZ0OaU/s320/IMG_0715.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Avec des bruits de bouche a l'interieur / &lt;i&gt;With mouth noises inside.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;Un certain accent a ete mis ce mois ci sur la realisation de tronches de cake. / &lt;i&gt;During this month a certain focus was put on making funny faces.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SpVhc4xsivw/TevetB9xqDI/AAAAAAAAEFI/ahaBZO_VC70/s1600/IMG_0668.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SpVhc4xsivw/TevetB9xqDI/AAAAAAAAEFI/ahaBZO_VC70/s200/IMG_0668.JPG" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Donne moi a manger / &lt;i&gt;Give me food&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-O3o_n_ByGGM/Teve3GWL3oI/AAAAAAAAEFM/CLaEakotd54/s1600/IMG_0669.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-O3o_n_ByGGM/Teve3GWL3oI/AAAAAAAAEFM/CLaEakotd54/s200/IMG_0669.JPG" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Suis je assez claire ? / Am I not clear enough?&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-y27og_AQKG0/Teve_J_dppI/AAAAAAAAEFQ/8xnpYbtr3CQ/s1600/IMG_0723.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-y27og_AQKG0/Teve_J_dppI/AAAAAAAAEFQ/8xnpYbtr3CQ/s320/IMG_0723.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cas1udRawBo/TevfHqeY9OI/AAAAAAAAEFU/GdKaHQ_DIQs/s1600/IMG_0732.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cas1udRawBo/TevfHqeY9OI/AAAAAAAAEFU/GdKaHQ_DIQs/s320/IMG_0732.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Une grande carriere de clown devant elle. / &lt;i&gt;Surely a&amp;nbsp; clown carreer in front of her.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FT-kSoraOS8/TevfRgCntWI/AAAAAAAAEFY/zFhQP7VFWEw/s1600/IMG_0687.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FT-kSoraOS8/TevfRgCntWI/AAAAAAAAEFY/zFhQP7VFWEw/s320/IMG_0687.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Deguisee en lutin los d'une chasse au tresor organisee par la creche. / &lt;i&gt;Deguised as a dwarf during a treasure hunt organised by the day care.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;Hi everybody! No, we are not dead! Just too busy to take 5 minutes and send a post on the blog with news and pictures... I don't even remember when the last time was... What a shame!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Comme il y a beaucoup a rattraper, nous allons voir les moments marquants pour chaque mois. Aujourd'hui: Fevrier-Mars.&lt;i&gt; / As there is a lot to recall, we'll see the most strikking moments of each months. Today: February/March.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;u&gt;Fevrier/&lt;i&gt;February&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Ou Mia s'entraine a faire la vaisselle (c'est toujours ca de pris)&lt;i&gt;/where Mia trains with dish washing (never start early enough) &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lTu5wMVLCPk/TeKjYmSSU_I/AAAAAAAAEDg/yLRAH4hw2Kg/s1600/IMG_0163.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lTu5wMVLCPk/TeKjYmSSU_I/AAAAAAAAEDg/yLRAH4hw2Kg/s320/IMG_0163.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Elle fait meme la vaisselle chez les voisins/She even washes the dishes at the neighbours&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;Et ou elle fait sa star tot le matin/&lt;i&gt;and where she pays the star early in the morning&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-g5s4tOYqCNY/TeKkb1ZoQMI/AAAAAAAAEDk/mUDHFrtOfWE/s1600/IMG_0233.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-g5s4tOYqCNY/TeKkb1ZoQMI/AAAAAAAAEDk/mUDHFrtOfWE/s320/IMG_0233.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;u&gt;Mars/&lt;i&gt;March&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Nous partons pour 2 mois a Kiel, histoire de parfaire l'Allemand de Mia (et de me permettre de bosser)/&lt;i&gt;We leave for 2 months in Kiel, so that Mia can improve her German (and I can work...).&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
En chemin&lt;i&gt;/On the way:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cWNWKP_nglk/TeKmHOymWEI/AAAAAAAAEDo/e0oTF5qB0Kk/s1600/IMG_0260_crop.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cWNWKP_nglk/TeKmHOymWEI/AAAAAAAAEDo/e0oTF5qB0Kk/s320/IMG_0260_crop.jpg" width="223" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wilkommen in Deutschland!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BukHFr1cqL4/TeKmmi9atUI/AAAAAAAAEDs/vJWV7G2MP3U/s1600/IMG_0268.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BukHFr1cqL4/TeKmmi9atUI/AAAAAAAAEDs/vJWV7G2MP3U/s320/IMG_0268.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;A Bremen, je promene mon renard/&lt;i&gt;In Bremen, I walk my fox&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;A Kiel&lt;i&gt;/in Kiel:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zv-3IKJXyns/TeKoHQyMMxI/AAAAAAAAEDw/jUw1H04fXiY/s1600/IMG_0326.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zv-3IKJXyns/TeKoHQyMMxI/AAAAAAAAEDw/jUw1H04fXiY/s320/IMG_0326.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Elle fait des pates sur la plage, bien au chaud dans son "reggenhose" (pantalon de pluie tres tendance en Allemagne)/&lt;i&gt;She makes sand cakes, nice and warm in her "reggenhose" (rain pant very fashion in Germany)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4Gxh1C_ILPc/TeKoUHa5UtI/AAAAAAAAED0/LXdRU6Eab40/s1600/IMG_0342.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4Gxh1C_ILPc/TeKoUHa5UtI/AAAAAAAAED0/LXdRU6Eab40/s320/IMG_0342.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Et elle devale a toute blinde et en hurlant les tobogans/&lt;i&gt;She like to yell while racing down the slides&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;Fin Mars, nous partons Mia et moi voir nos amis/es a Marseille: une bonne occase pour prendre le soleil et engloutir plein de pains au chocolat !&lt;i&gt;/ At the end of March, we went Mia and me to see our friends in Marseille: a perfect occasion to get some sun and eat as many "pains au chocolat" as possible!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7zYAgsB8Zf0/TeKsEMb9liI/AAAAAAAAED4/P5QQuHS17vU/s1600/IMG_0462.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7zYAgsB8Zf0/TeKsEMb9liI/AAAAAAAAED4/P5QQuHS17vU/s320/IMG_0462.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;L'heure de la sieste sur la plage du Mugel/&lt;i&gt;Nap time on the beach &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Grande decouverte (et grand bonheur apres un debut difficile): le manege !/&lt;i&gt;In paradise on the roundabout (is that the English word for that revolving thing with little cars and stuffs?), after a difficult beginning!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32937959-8843880922625865459?l=climato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://climato.blogspot.com/2011/05/fevrier-mars-2011-miss-bouclettes.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (CecilB2000)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AkD-6oVCBWg/TeKht2DaQxI/AAAAAAAAEDc/rKqDGyJ6DhQ/s72-c/IMG_0178.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32937959.post-6119272645542802356</guid><pubDate>Tue, 11 Jan 2011 09:14:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-01-11T01:14:42.507-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Mia</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">papotage</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Un an et demi</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Monkey</category><title>Mia, gloire et beaute en 2011</title><description>En 2011, Mia s'est transformee en un petit etre tout de douceur et de delicatesse, se tenant assise sur ses fesses pendant les repas et terminant son assiette dans un sourire beat, se brossant les dents sans le moindre rale, et ne pleurant JAMAIS. Calme, luxe et volupte, tout ce que j'avais commande au papa Noel.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;In 2011, Mia trasnformed into a little being full of sweetness and delicacy, who calmly sits on her bum until the end of the meal and finishes her plate in a smile, who brushes her teeth without a hiss and who NEVER cries. Great, that's all I did order to Santa Klaus. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nan c'est pas vrai.&lt;br /&gt;
En fait c'est pareil qu'avant, en plus boucle. Elle a juste ajoute quelques perles a son repertoire de clown Bozo/singe farceur :&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;No, that's not true.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;In fact, it is the same as before, in more curly may be. She just added a few pearls to her repertoire of clown/monkey:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Un joli bonnet pour parfaire le "monkey style" sur la plage en decembre.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Elle dit "Tchao, tchao" et "Hellaaooo" dans le bon ordre et avec moultes gestes appropries, et ce a tous (TOUS) les gens que nous rencontrons. &lt;i&gt;She says "Tchao, tchao" and "Hellaaooo" in the good order and with many proper gestures, to everybody (EVERYBODY) on our way.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Et elle a de plus en plus de dents cette enfant... Je sais pas si c'est bien normal. &lt;i&gt;And she has more and more teeth this child... I don't know if it is really normal.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Suite aux quelques jours passes avec sa grande cousine, elle a parfaitement integre le "No!" a son vocabulaire, et en fait un usage regulier mais neanmoins correct. &lt;i&gt;She properly and definitely picked the clear "No!" from her older cousin, and uses it regularly.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;L'usage de "papa","maman" et "tata" (l'ami imaginaire) est plus aleatoire mais tres frequent. &lt;i&gt;The use of "papa", "maman" and "tata" (the imaginary friend) is less consequent but as frequent.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Elle se laisse pousser les bloucles d'or, et ainsi se met les gens dans la poche en moins de 2. &lt;i&gt;She leaves golden curls grow long, and therefore puts people in her pocket in no time.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Elle mange beaucoup d'air, veut absolument monter sur la table ou ramasser le lego sous la chaise a l'autre bout de la table au milieu du repas. Un jour elle adore la banane, le lendemain, elle refuse la moindre bouchee et l'etale du bout du doigt sur la table a la place. Bref, elle nous permet de mesurer notre resistance et notre patience chaque fois qu'il est l'heure de se mettre un truc sous la dent. C'est top. &lt;i&gt;She eats a lot of air, absolutely wants to get on the table or pick the lego that is under the chair on the opposite side of the table during the meals. One day, she loves banana, the next day, she does not want to hear about it and spreads it on the table instead. So, she allows us to test our resistance and our patience during every meal. That's great.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Elle devient quelque peu maniaque ces derniers temps et intervient prestement si on a malencontreusement abandonne notre tasse de cafe sur la table du salon (au lieu de la ramener a la cuisiiine!) ou si on traine a ranger la couche (lavable, off course) de la nuit&lt;i&gt;... &lt;/i&gt;Si elle nous prend sur le fait, alors elle nous fait un petit discours pour bien mettre les choses au clair.&lt;i&gt; She becomes slightly maniac lately and rapidly intervene if we abandoned a cup of coffee on the living room table or if we do not dispose fast enough of the night nappy (washable, off course). If she takes us on the spot, then she gives us a little lecture to make things clear.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Mia est aussi une sacree danseuse, comme vous pourvez le constater. &lt;i&gt;Mia is also an amazing dancer, as you can see.&lt;/i&gt;  (Music: Quantic Inferno)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Pour conclure, Mia est en grande forme (et parfois je me demande si c'est pas les vases communiquant vu comme on est fatigues son papa et moi). Et nous vous souhaitons tous une excellente annee 2011!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;To conclude, Mia is in a great state (and I sometimes wonder is there is no such thing as communicating containers, seeing how tired her dad and I are). And we wish you all a very happy new year 2011!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32937959-6119272645542802356?l=climato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://climato.blogspot.com/2011/01/mia-gloire-et-beaute-en-2011.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (CecilB2000)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GI8i_8_NWFs/TSuDPC4mjkI/AAAAAAAAEDI/NOUMlR5Dxf8/s72-c/IMG_5884.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>5</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32937959.post-2147665256067074826</guid><pubDate>Sat, 30 Oct 2010 11:29:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-10-30T04:29:31.122-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">regime alimentaire</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">frugivore</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Mia</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">14 mois</category><title>Styloctenium mindorensis</title><description>Mia a 14 mois passes, et si elle pouvait decider elle meme de ses menus, elle choisirait de ne manger que des fruits (et peut etre de la confiture au yaourt). Chaque fois que je la vois devorer des fruits (tous les fruits, sauf les bananes qu'elle ecrabouille sur la table), apres avoir fait une tronche de 10 metre de long devant ses spaghetti bolognaises, je pense a ca :&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;Mia is a bit more than 14 months old, and if she could choose her menus herself, she would surely decide to eat only fruits (and may be jam with yoghurt). Eveytime I see her devouring her fruits (any fruits, except bananas, these she spreads on the table), after having made a 10-feet long face in front of her spaghetti bolognese, I hev to think of that:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Ceci est une chauve souris frugivore, appelee "Flying-fox" (Le renard volant, nom latin = titre du post), et decouverte en 2007 sur l'ile de Mindoro aux Philippines (source de la photo et de l'info &lt;a href="http://science.meli-melo.over-blog.com/article-32164278.html"&gt;ici&lt;/a&gt;)...&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;This is a fruit-eating bat, called the "Flying-fox" (latin name = title of the post), which was discovered in 2007 on the island of Mindoro (Philippines) (Photo and infos found &lt;a href="http://science.meli-melo.over-blog.com/article-32164278.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Mais Mia ressemble plutot a ca: / &lt;i&gt;Mia looks more like that:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Photo prise pendant un week-end dans le sud des Pays Bas au debut du mois d'aout. &lt;i&gt;Photo taken during a week-end trip to the South of the Netherlands at the beginning of August.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Photo prise cet ete a la maison (en juillet je crois) / &lt;i&gt;Photo taken his summer at home (in July I think)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32937959-2147665256067074826?l=climato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://climato.blogspot.com/2010/10/styloctenium-mindorensis.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (CecilB2000)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GI8i_8_NWFs/TMv8bwBwvRI/AAAAAAAAECQ/KGD7xjDX0uo/s72-c/flying-fox.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>6</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32937959.post-4065469179114046402</guid><pubDate>Sun, 29 Aug 2010 13:20:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-08-29T06:20:24.005-07:00</atom:updated><title>En attendant les photos du gateau... Waiting for the birthday cake picts...</title><description>Voici quelques petits films que je viens de retrouver en rangeant mes photos... Ils ont ete tournes en mai. Merci Corry et Fred !&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;Here are a few little movies that I found while ordering my picts... They were made in may. Thanks Corry and Fred (Dank jullie wel)!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Et pour aller avec l'anniversaire-qui-tue, Mia s'est mise a marcher depuis le week-end dernier ! Pour feter tout ca, petites videos et photos (celles du gateau vont venir bientot) !&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;It's done! Mia and her 4 teeth are one year old since a few days ! Thanks to all for the birthday cards and the presents! A friend of mine and her 2-years old daughter visited us for a few days and we organized a little party together for the girls. On the program: two cakes (one of which not eatable), some decorations, some proscecco, a few friends and the grand-parents around, and a tentative of candles blowing... Very nice anyway!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;something else that was done together with the first birthday: learning to walk. To celebrate all these good news, a little video and some picts (those from the birthday cake will come soon).&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;Last year at the same time, I was very impatient, I could sleep long in the morning, I had a good 15 kilos too much (all in the belly), I drowned myself in the alcool-free beer, and I was day-dreaming about this little thingy that was about to invade our lives... One year, it seems a lot, and all went so fast at the same time... Especially after 6 months... So, I would like to do a little summary pre-one year.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Un an, avec des hauts et des bas, des jours avec et des jours sans, des matins qui chantent (a faire les fous dans le lit) et des matins qui couinent (a vouloir tuer tout ce qui bouge)... Pas toujours facile de gerer le manque de sommeil, de trouver que c'est fabuleux de passer des journees entiere en tete a tete avec un petit bout... Mais, faut bien le dire : plus je la connais, Mia, plus je l'aime. ♥ Les tetes de folie qu'elle fait la poulette, lorsqu'elle mange... Et lorsqu'elle sourit avec ses 4 bouts de dent... Qu'elle essaye de mettre ses chaussures... Qu'elle fait coucou a tout et rien, mais tres convaicue... Que je l'entend raconter des tas de trucs (certainement tres interessants) dans sa langue de bebe. Tout ca, je ne l'echangerai pour rien. ♥♥♥&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;One year, with highs and lows, good days and bad days, singing mornings (doing the monkeys in the bed) and cranky mornings (willing to kill anything that moves)... Not always easy to deal with the lack of sleep, not always amazing to spend long days alone with the little one... But I have to admit it: the more I know Mia, the more I love her. ♥ The crazy faces that she makes when she eats... When she smiles with her 4 little bits of teeth... When she desperatly tries to put her shoes on... When she waves at everything and nothing, very convinced... When I hear her saying things (that are surely very interesting) in her baby tongue... All that, I would not give away. ♥♥♥&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Pour une fois, j'avais aussi envie de partager quelques trucs qui nous ont bien servis cette annee, et qui (why not?) seront peut etre utiles a d'autres...&lt;br /&gt;
✐ Il n'y a pas longtemps, on m'a prete un livre que nous avait recommande notre sage femme Allemande. Il s'appelle "Oje, ich wachse" (en francais "Les semaines miracles") et a ete ecrit par deux Neerlandais (Frans Plooij et Hetty van de Rijt). Dedans, il y a un petit graphique qui montre les 8 phases difficiles des bebes pendant les 18 premiers mois, qui seraient apparemment liees a des stades de developpement (physique, moteur et psychologique) de l'enfant. Ca fait peur. Y en a une tous les 2 mois... Si on rajoute les poussees dentaires et les maladies infantiles, on est partis pour 18 mois de bonheur incommensurable... Bon, l'interet de ce bouquin, c'est de montrer que ces phases sont globalement previsibles, et d'expliquer ce qui se passe pour le bebe. Du coup, la transformation quasi-instantannee de votre mignon gnome en petit glouton collant, insomniaque et colerique devient sinon acceptable, du moins comprehensible et previsible... Dans le genre, c'est pas mal important pour les mamans allaitantes, cela permet d'anticiper les periode de tetage intensif et ne pas se dire qu'on n'a tout d'un coup "plus assez de lait"... En bref, un bon livre avoir pour relativiser et comprendre ("c'est quand la fin de cette p#&amp;amp;% de phase???") !&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Le fameux graphique qui fout les jetons. &lt;i&gt;The&amp;nbsp; scary picture&lt;/i&gt; (from The Wonder Weeks, Plooij and van de Rijt). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;✐ Chacun a ses obsessions, ben la mienne, c'est le sommeil... Alors pour ceux/celles qui ont la meme, je recommande la lecture de "Le sommeil, le reve et l'enfant" de Marie Thirion et et Marie-Josephe Challamel. Ce livre repond a des questions essentielles, genre : Pourquoi ces cons de bebes ne dorment pas, quand est ce qu'ils se decident a dormir et comment les aider a trouver leur sommeil (sans wisky et sans batte de baseball) ? Sans rire, beaucoup d'informations, des conseils, le tout sans lecons de morale et dans le respect des enfants. ;)&lt;br /&gt;
Concernant le sommeil, le site oueb &lt;a href="http://www.reseau-morphee.fr/le-sommeil-et-ses-troubles-informations/le-sommeil-selon-le-profil-enfant-ado-senior"&gt;Reseau Morphee&lt;/a&gt; et son &lt;a href="http://www.s161810184.onlinehome.fr/dvd/Morphee.swf"&gt;DVD sur le sommeil&lt;/a&gt;, ainsi que son &lt;a href="http://morphee.forumpro.fr/index.htm"&gt;forum&lt;/a&gt; m'ont parfois aide a comprendre. &lt;br /&gt;
Voila, et surtout, faites comme bon vous semble, chacun a sa technique, qui vaut bien celle du voisin.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;So for once, I wanted to share with you a few stuff that helped us throughout the year and, who knows, might help somebody else...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GI8i_8_NWFs/TFxhydqh0YI/AAAAAAAAD_4/6Gr1X42l2Ag/s1600/P1010845.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;i&gt;✐ Not long ago, a friend of us lent us a book that our German mid-wife advised us and that is called "Oje, Ich Wachse". It is written by two Dutch people (Frans Plooij et Hetty van de Rijt) and is translated in English and called "The wonder weeks". In this book, there is a little picture showing the 8 difficult phases of babys in the first 18 months, which are apparently related to development bursts (physical, motor and psychological). It's frightening. There one of these phases every two month... So if on top of that you add teeth aches and deseases, you end up with 18 months of big fun... So, the usefulness of this book lies in the fact that these phases are predictible, and that the authors explain what happens for the baby and how to help him to go through the phase with the least damage (for the parents). Basically, it helps to, if not accept, at least predict and understand the sudden transformation of your cuttie little one into a sticky, annoying and sleepless hungry dwarf... Helps for instance breastfeeding mummys to anticipate the "I only want to eat" periods (often accompanied by the "I don't have enough milk anymore" thoughts), linked with growth peaks of your baby. In short, a good book to keep at hand, to take it a bit more easy and leave the benfit of the doubt to your kid !&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;✐ The second book that really helped me to understand how babies sleep is only available in French and so have a look above if you are interested.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;In any way, do how you feel, everyone has his own technique, which is not necessarily worse than the neighbourg's.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Aujourd'hui, Mia a 10 mois tout rond, un sourire édenté (2 dents au compteur), un gros bidou, le nez morveux et les cheveux en bataille. Bon non-anniversaire Mia !&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Today, Mia is 10 months old. She has a toothless smile (2 teeth on the record), a big belly, a snotty nose and untidy hair. Happy non-birthday Mia !&lt;br /&gt;
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Pour célébrer, je vous met un petit film de Mia, chopée en plein transport de chaussettes sales dans l'escalier...&lt;i&gt; To celebrate, I put a little movie of a Mia taken during the transportation of dirty socks in the stairs...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/i&gt;Nouvelle fraîche : depuis 2 jours, Mia tape dans ses mains chaque fois qu'elle entend une chanson. Elle se loupe régulièrement les mains et c'est vraiment super marrant à voir : bras grand écartés, petites mains en éventail et grands mouvements de moulinets... &lt;i&gt;J'essaye de filmer ça bientôt. Fresh news: since two days, Mia knows how to clap her hands, although she misses her hands pretty often. It is very funny to see: arms wide open, little hands streched in a fan and large circular movements...I try to make a little movie soon.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32937959-7246980770936564214?l=climato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://climato.blogspot.com/2010/06/dis-moi.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (CecilB2000)</author><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32937959.post-5969766864471590500</guid><pubDate>Sat, 12 Jun 2010 15:27:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-06-12T10:26:53.804-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Mia</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">dixième mois</category><title /><description>&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Retour sur Terre... Back on Earth....&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Avant de vous donner les nouvelles que vous attendez toutes et tous avec impatience, je tiens à m'excuser pour cette absence prolongée. J'ai été très fatiguée le mois dernier, puis nous sommes partis en vacances... Je voulais célébrer les 9 mois de Mia sur Terre et j'ai laissé passer le coche, shame on me... Cela étant dit, la petite chouette va super bien ! Après avoir attrapé la varicelle (qui du coup lui a rappelé qu'on pouvait se réveiller la nuit et hurler pour qu'on vienne la prendre dans ses bras), puis avoir tenté des réveils ultra-matinaux (genre 5 heures du mat', et réveillée, hein, pas genre je m'enfile mon bib et je me rendors), Mia a repris ses bonnes habitudes (elle fait même des grasses mat' jusqu'à 7 heure !)... Les derniers développements point par point ci dessous !&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;Before giving you the news that you are all awaiting impatiently, I must apologize for my very long absence online. I have been very tired last month and then we went on vacations... I wanted to ackowledge the 9 months of Mia on Earth but I missed the date, shame on me... However, the little monkey does very good ! After being caught by chicken pox (which reminded her that she could as well wake up screaming in middle of the night and make sure that one of her parents would come and take her in his/her arms), then after having tried to get up ridiculously early (like at 5AM, and without any chance of putting her back to bed after the bottle), Mia finally went back to her good habits (she even does some long morning sleeps until 7AM!)... The last developments point by point here below !&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Depuis qu'elle a 9 mois révolus, Mia a décidé que /&lt;i&gt; Since she is 9 months old, Mia decided that &lt;/i&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;avec ses deux dents du bas, elle ne mangerait plus de nourriture hachée. Maintenant, elle a son petit bol, avec des petits bouts dedans, qu'elle pioche avec ses petits doigts (en en écrasant une partie au passage pour le fun) / &lt;i&gt;with her two teeth of the lower jaw, she would no more eat mashed food. Now, she has a little plate in which we put some little pieces of food that she takes with her little fingers (squeezing some in between the fingers for the fun of it)&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Tout ce qui marche a 4 pattes et a des poils est sympathique, voire est son meilleur ami. Cela inclut les chats et chiens, mais aussi les vaches et les moutons... Elle se jette sur les pré-cités animaux, leur tire les poils et leur tape du plat de la main dessus en guise de caresses / &lt;i&gt;All 4-legs being are attractive, and even potential best friends. That includes cats and dogs, and also cows and sheep... When possible, she jumps on the above-mentioned animals, and pull their hair or slaps with the flat of her hand on them as to pet them.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Le grand challenge du moment, c'est de monter les escaliers... Pour l'instant, elle ne se lance pas sans parent derrière, mais nous ouvrons l'oeil...&lt;i&gt; / The big challenge at the moment is to climb up the stairs... So far, she did not climb them without a parent behind, but we keep an eye on her...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Pour se mouvoir, Mia préfère encore le 4 pattes, et elle est très rapide ! C'est une enfant légèrement obsédée, et lorsqu'elle a décidé d'aller voir quelque chose elle écrase tout sur son passage ; son nom de code est "le Bulldozer". Pendant nos vacances, elle a tout de même fait quelques tours de jardins à marcher derrière la poussette... à suivre ! /&lt;i&gt; To move, Mia favors crawling, and she is very fast ! She is a slighty obsessed child and when she decides to go and check something, she crushes all what she finds on her way; her code name is "the Bulldozer". However, during our vacations, she walked pushing the buggy around the garden... to be followed !&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;/ul&gt;Il y a des choses qui n'ont pas changé /&lt;i&gt; Some things did not change&lt;/i&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Mia aime toujours autant la crèche et ses petits copains/&lt;i&gt;Mia still loves the day care and her little buddies&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Elle nous fait toujours de gros "bisous" et n'a pas modifié sa technique de base : ouvrir grand la bouche, la coller à la surface la plus proche, léchouiller un bon coup et parfois mordiller de plaisir / &lt;i&gt;She still gives us big "kisses" and did not change her technique: open  wide the mouth, glue it to the closer surface, give a good licking and  sometimes byte of pleasure.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Elle prend toujours des bains dans le seau de ses premiers jours, avec tout un tas de copains, mais nous avons inauguré les baignades au grand air en Angleterre (cf photo ci dessous) / &lt;i&gt;She still takes bath in the bucket of her first days, with a whole bunch of friends. But we launched outside baths during our stay in England (cf photo here after).&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Mia se marre autant qu'elle peut, du matin au soir ! / &lt;i&gt;Mia is a happy baby, she laugths as much as she can, from dawn to dusk!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Ce week-end, nous avions 3 jours de glande, vu que vendredi c'était "Queen's day" (le jour de la reine), comme quoi ça peut avoir du bon la royauté. Et nous avons donc emmené Mia en vélo au village pour voir un peu ce qu'il s'y passe.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;This week-end, we had 3 days off, since friday was "Queen's day" (so sometime monarchy has some good points). And we took Mia by bike to the village, to see what was going on there.&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Normalement il y a un vide-grenier et de la musique dans les rues. Je passe vite fait sur les festivités: le vide-grenier était fini et la musique était simplement pourrite. Par contre, grand hit de la journée : Mia dans le petit siège à l'avant &lt;/span&gt;du vélo de son papa. C'est pas compliqué, c'est la reine Mia. Elle dit bonjour de la main aux moutons, regarde tout avec grande attention, fait de l'oeil aux autres vélos... Et parfois pique un petit roupillon. &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;Normally, there is a flee market and some music in the streets. I won't further develop this part: the flee market was over and the music was just horrible. But, the big hit of the day: Mia in the little seat at the front of her father's bike. It is simple, Mia is the queen. She says hello with her hand to the sheet, looks around with great interest and make some eye contact with the other bikes... And she even takes a nap sometimes. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Mia, la petite sirene, a eu le privilège de servir de cible à un paparazzi armé d'un gros appareil photo (quasi aussi grand que la donzelle) sur la plage dimanche dernier. Je vous mets quelques clichés tiré du sac à photos... Merci à John !&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;Mia, the little mermaid, had the privilege to be the aim of a papparazzi equipped with a huge camera (as big as she) last sunday on the beach. I put a few picts carefully chosen. Thanks to John for these!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Vous l'aurez tous compris (et j'espère que vous me pardonnerez cette faiblesse), depuis que j'ai recommencé à bosser, je n'ai plus une minute... Et le premier à en patir est ce bon vieux blog... C'est pas bien, je sais. Cela dit, à la demande générale (et surtout à la demande de ma grand-mère, ma première fan), je vous donne quelques nouvelles du monstre gentil....&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;You might have understood (and I hope that you won't be upset with me), that since I started working again, I don't have a minute to spare... An first to be abandonned is the blog... I know, it's very bad. Anyway, I have beeb urged (mostly by my first fan, my grand mother) to give some news from the sweet monster, so here we go...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Depuis la sorties de ses premiers chicots, l'enfant réalise moultes prouesses physiques et s'intéresse de plus en plus au monde qui l'entoure (qu'elle exprime en léchant ou mâchouillant). Elle est d'une nature active (même à 6 heures du matin quand elle se réveille), curieuse, et supporte plutôt mal la frustration. De ce fait, elle ne perd pas de temps. A 8 mois, elle marche à 4 pattes (très vite), s'assoit super bien (elle adooore s'asseoir à table sur sa nouvelle chaise haute avec nous) et se hisse sur ses gambettes dès que possible (bon aussi dès que pas possible mais forcément elle a moins de succès). Depuis quelques jours, elle dort comme un ange (sans manger ni se réveiller, ndlr) et a commencé à manger (sans s'étouffer et vomir) des bouts de pain (sec). Et puis elle parle beaucoup. Elle a de grandes conversations, avec ou sans nous. Résumé des deux derniers mois en image...&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;Since the coming out of the little teeth, Mia achieved many physical performances and she becomes more and more interested by what surrounds her (and particularly by what she can stick into her mouth). She is from character very active (even at 6 in the morning, when she wakes up), she is curious and she hardly handles frustration. Therefore, she goes pretty fast. At 8 months, she crawls (very fast), she sits very good (she loooves sitting at the table with us on her new high chair) and she stands on her little legs asap (and also when it is not possible, but off course she is less successful). since a few days, she sleeps like an angel (without waking up or eating) and she started eating some pieces of bread (without choking and vomiting). And she speaks a lot. Yeah she has long conversations, with or without us. Summary of the last two months in pictures.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Et pour finir en beauté, j'ai nommé "le Mia show":&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Je sais bien que c'est tout à fait dans l'ordre des choses (et que l'inverse serait plus inquiétant), mais ça reste tout de même un petit moment d'émotion pour nous autres les parents...&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;I know that it is perfectly normal (the contrary would be worrying) but it still is a very emotional moment for us poor parents...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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On s'y attendait, les signes avant coureurs étaient là mais elle nous a quand même cueilli par surprise... La première dent de Mia ! Et oui ce matin, ma petite chouette (tout à fait bien réveillée alors que nous faisions encore des bulles avec Rik) m'a choppé le doigt et me l'a d'autorité collé dans sa bouche histoire de le mâchouiller... Et là, j'ai bien senti un petit bout dur sous la pression mandibulaire de ma fille... Après vérifications d'usage (espérons que Mia ne porte pas plainte pour tortures matinales), c'est bien ça, un tout petit bout de dent qui pointe... C'est rigolo, c'est attendrissant, c'est émouvant, c'est excitant... On est tout chose avec Rik.&lt;br /&gt;
Franchement, elle est trop forte Mia : elle a des dents qui poussent !&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;We knew that it would happen soon, signs were clear enough, but it still caught us by surprise... this first tooth of Mia ! So this morning, our little monkey (who was very well awake while we were still&amp;nbsp; making bubbles in the bed with Rik) took one of my fingers and sticked it into her mouth in order to chew on it... And there, I felt like something hard under the pressure of my daughter's mandibles. After a thorough checking (let's hope that Mia won't sew us for early morning tortures), no doubt remains, this IS a very little tip of a tooth that comes through... That's funny, that's touchy, that's mooving, that's exciting... No kidding, Mia is incredible: she has some teeth growing!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Donc, sa dent a poussé là / &lt;i&gt;Her tooth grew there:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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PS: En plus Mia a 7 mois pile aujourd'hui&lt;i&gt;/Mia is 7 months old today (Happy non-birthday !)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Dimanche dernier, on a emmené Mia pour la première fois à la piscine. Faut dire que cette dernière ne souffrait ni de diarrhée, ni de rhume, ni d'autre trucs à rejeter dans le bassin histoire de contaminer tout le monde une bonne fois pour toute. En plus il faisait très beau alors on a été prendre un café en terrasse avec Lucas. Une occasion de trainer au bar en combi de cochon ! Suite en image !&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;Last sunday, we brought Mia to the swimming pool for the first time. I must say that for once, she did not have any diarrhea, nor a cold, nor any other stuff to eject in the basin in order to contaminate everyone around. On top of that, the weather was beautiful so we went to have a coffee on a terasse with Lukas. A good opportunity to hang around in the piggy suit! The rest in pictures!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Link (that may be) useful...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Nous avons arrêté l'allaitement (mais comme j'ai encore du lait on allaite encore de temps en temps), et en lisant des coms sur d'autres blogs, je me suis aperçue que beaucoup de jeunes mamans manquent de conseils valables... &lt;i&gt;We stopped breastfeeding (but since I still have some milk, we breastfeed from time to time), and while reading some posts on others' blogs, I realized that plenty of young mothers are fighting due to lack of sensible advices... &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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...Ce ne fut pas mon cas, car j'ai eu une sage femme en or, qui me rendait visite tous les jours après la naissance de Mia, et ce pendant 15 jours et qui a été une source d'information. Elle m'a aidé à trouver les bonnes positions, à trouver le bon rythme et la durée (approximative) des tétées pour que tout le monde soit satisfait et nous a parlé des pics de croissance. Je l'ai prise en dévotion le jour elle a été irrésistiblement attirée vers la table où trônait la bouteille de Loupiac que m'avait offert Stéphanie (pour me remettre de mes émotions après la naissance de Mia), m'a demandé de quel vin il s'agissait et m'a fait un petit clin d'oeil complice en me disant qu'il ne fallait pas s'abstenir complètement de ce genre de chose pendant l'allaitement... Bref, une sainte ! Cela dit, j'avais aussi découvert un site oueb regorgeant de conseils qui m'ont beaucoup aidé, notamment pour trouver LA bonne position pour le bébé, et éviter les douleurs, et je me suis dit que ça pourrait peut-être être utile à quelqu'une... Si non, ben ça sera là pour la prochaine fois !&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://www.nbci.ca/index.php?option=com_content&amp;amp;view=section&amp;amp;layout=blog&amp;amp;id=3&amp;amp;Itemid=11"&gt;Site Web de Jack Newman&lt;/a&gt; (En Français and &lt;i&gt;in English&lt;/i&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;... That was not my case, because I had a golden midwife, who came at home every day after Mia's birth during 15 days, and who gave us a lot of information. She helped me to find good positions, to find the good time interval between feedings and the correct length so that everyone was satisfied, and she told us about the growth peaks. I melted completely this day that she got attracted by the bottle of Loupiac (a sweet white wine) -which was offered to me by Stephanie to recover from Mia's birth- that was hanging on the table... She asked me what it was, and winked cheerfully, and told me that it wouldn't be such a good idea to abstain completely while breastfeeding... A real saint, this woman! Anyway, I also found a website full of valuable information, in particular for finding THE good position to avoid pains, and I thought that it might be useful for somebody... If not, I'll have the link for the next time!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32937959-1777344575437137191?l=climato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://climato.blogspot.com/2010/03/lien-peut-etre-utile.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (CecilB2000)</author><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32937959.post-1218653775702596599</guid><pubDate>Tue, 09 Mar 2010 11:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-03-09T03:00:00.472-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">gnomes</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">éducation</category><title /><description>&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mme Badinter, j'ai LA solution !&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Pour faire suite aux très sérieux et très intéressants posts de Mmes &lt;a href="http://contreblog.52semaines.eu/index.php/post/2010/03/Badinter-a-t-elle-raison"&gt;Stéphanie&lt;/a&gt; et &lt;a href="http://lamerejoie.com/2010/03/08/critique-le-conflit-elisabeth-badinter/"&gt;La Mère Joie&lt;/a&gt; concernant les sorties philosophiques de Mme Badinter, ainsi que les résonances sociales et personnelles du débat sur le rôle de la mouvance "naturaliste" (allaitement, bio, couches lavables et cie) sur la place des femmes dans la société (respirez), je propose une solution qui devrait satisfaire tout le monde. Si je sauve le monde, veuillez boire un coup à ma santé, de préférence avec moi.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Je propose que nous potassions toutes ce bouquin pour la semaine prochaine, puis nous ferons une petite interrogation écrite pour voir si vous êtes à niveau:&lt;br /&gt;
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J'ai trouvé cette merveille (que toute bonne ménagère devrait avoir à porté de main) sur l'épatant site &lt;a href="http://parentsindignes.42stores.com/"&gt;Parents Indignes&lt;/a&gt;, et vu qu'on est bien parties pour compromettre l'avancée de notre carrière et qu'en plus on a peu de chances de ne pas traumatiser nos gnomes (malgré toute notre bonne volonté), autant s'y mettre franchement. Je ne l'ai pas encore lu (je sais je suis nulle), mais je vais de ce pas l'acheter pour mon homme (dont j'ai loupé l'anniversaire), il saura, j'en suis sûre, en faire bon usage.&lt;br /&gt;
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PS : mes participations aux débats enflammés (et mon humble avis) se trouvent dans les commentaires des blogs sus-cités (dont je recommande vivement la lecture, off course).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32937959-1218653775702596599?l=climato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://climato.blogspot.com/2010/03/mme-badinter-jai-la-solution-pour-faire.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (CecilB2000)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GI8i_8_NWFs/S5Yi7120DWI/AAAAAAAAD2w/dR1dXBCf9Nk/s72-c/how-to-traumatise-your-children.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>4</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32937959.post-5046947927144141816</guid><pubDate>Tue, 09 Mar 2010 10:52:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-03-09T02:52:47.614-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">mouvements</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">septieme mois</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Mia</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">acrobaties</category><title /><description>&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Finitions... &lt;i&gt;Polishing...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Il y a des gens qui investissent dans un robot-aspirateur, nous on a Mia. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;While some people invest in a robot-hoover, we have Mia. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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C'est ainsi que hier soir, alors que nous venions de terminer le nettoyage des surfaces (enfin Rik surtout), un petit être rampant a fait son coming-out  et s'est chargé de parfaire le lustrage de notre joli lino bleu (on a pas choisi hein) (et ne croyez pas que son unique objectif était d'aller découvrir le nouveau jouet suspendu au plafond, pas du tout). Que tout le monde se rassure : la bête n'étant pas encore équipée de renforts suffisants pour parfaire le nettoyage des escaliers, des fonds de placards ou des dedans de prises électriques, barrière de sécurité, ferme-placards et autres cache-prise sont en place !&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;So yesterday evening, as we were just done with cleaning the floor (mostly Rik I must say), a little crawling thingy just came out of her corner and took over the polishing of our beautiful blue floor (we did not choose the color) (and don't you think that she was interested in the newly installed toy hanging from the ceiling, not at all). Everybody should be reassured: the cleaning tool that we have is still not equipped to clean up the stairs, nor inside the cupboards and nor inside the electric plugs, so fences, cupboard securities and plug-covers are installed!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32937959-5046947927144141816?l=climato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://climato.blogspot.com/2010/02/finitions.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (CecilB2000)</author><thr:total>5</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32937959.post-4626533828936435878</guid><pubDate>Tue, 09 Mar 2010 10:51:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-03-09T02:59:06.864-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">septieme mois</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Mia</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Bain</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">manger</category><title /><description>&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Deux films sinon rien... Two films or nothing...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Le premier est intitulé "Manger rapide, manger liquide (et vice versa)" et le deuxième est intitulé "Ce soir, j'me fais un crabe".&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The first one is called "Eat rapid, eat liquid (and vice versa)" and the second is called "Tonight, I'll have some crab".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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J'espère que vous aurez deviné, grâce à ce titre racoleur, mais foutrement explicite, la dernière nouvelle de la maison-sur-l'île-aux-1000-moutons... &lt;i&gt;I am not sure whether you could guess the last new from the house-on-the-island-of-the-thousand-sheep from the title... &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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J'espère que vous aurez deviné, grâce à ce titre racoleur, mais foutrement explicite, la dernière nouvelle de la maison-sur-l'île-aux-1000-moutons : depuis hier matin, j'arrête l'allaitement ! Enfin je me laisse quelques jours pour arrêter complètement sous peine d'explosion mammaire. Ça fait déjà quelques semaines que je ne nourris plus Mia que matin et soir et là la pucette joue, met ses petits doigts dans sa bouche, mais ne tête plus vraiment. Il est donc tant de passer à autre chose... Le côté "changement inéluctable et irréversible" fait un peu drôle quand même mais bon... Comme je reprends le boulot bientôt et que je vais devoir faire des séjours réguliers en Allemagne, il vaut mieux arrêter en douceur maintenant. Et puis, il y a ce côté totalement positif: je vais pouvoir me mettre minable à nouveau (enfin si il n'y a pas de singe hurleur le lendemain aux aurores) !&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;I am not sure whether you could guess the last new from the house-on-the-island-of-the-thousand-sheep from the title: Since yesterday morning, I stop breast feeding! I keep a few days to stop completely not to risk a breast explosion. It is been already a few weeks that I feed Mia only in the morning and in the evening but now the little mouse just plays and puts her little fingers in the mouth instead of eating. So it is time to move on... It feels a bit strange but that's life... Since I will start working soon anyway, it is better to stop smoothly now. And there is this very good news: I can get pissed again (as long as there is no yelling monkey around at dawn)!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32937959-7887134572341560104?l=climato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://climato.blogspot.com/2010/02/moi-le-pastaga-impossible-to-translate.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (CecilB2000)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GI8i_8_NWFs/S4qTLXtchII/AAAAAAAAD2Q/qVMrwtA0Mq0/s72-c/IMG_5086.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32937959.post-1722498374187617864</guid><pubDate>Mon, 22 Feb 2010 08:58:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-03-09T02:54:59.518-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">docteur</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">septieme mois</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Mia</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">dents</category><title /><description>&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;No easy times...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Peu de nouvelles récemment car Mia n'est pas en grande forme ces derniers jours... &lt;i&gt;Not so much news lately because Mia has not been in a great shape these last few days... &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Nous avons l'impression que les quenottes se manifestent et terrassent notre choupette. Grosse crise depuis jeudi, avec larmes, fesses en feu et diarrhée carabinée (ou est ce le contraire ?)... Ce matin, elle a vomit toute la tétée et est (contrairement à son habitude) toute amorphe, donc direction le docteur. &lt;br /&gt;
Autrement, la technique du 4 pattes s'améliore, c'est très marrant. Dès que Mia va mieux, je tente de faire une tite vidéo.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;It seems that some teeth are coming into action and annoying her... Big crisis since thurday, with tears, red popo and strong diarrea... This morning, she puked the whole breakfast and seems completely exhausted (which is far from her normal state), so we go to the doctor.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Otherwise, the crawling technique greatly improved! I'll try to shot a little video as soon as Mia recovered. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32937959-1722498374187617864?l=climato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://climato.blogspot.com/2010/02/no-easy-times.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (CecilB2000)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GI8i_8_NWFs/S4JEm5GfjbI/AAAAAAAAD2A/LBuOB5DxuTU/s72-c/IMG_5345.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32937959.post-4307160102839446911</guid><pubDate>Mon, 15 Feb 2010 15:49:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-02-15T10:32:26.215-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Mia</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">prenom</category><title /><description>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ben merde alors...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suite à l´époustouflant (si,si) message de ma cops &lt;a href="http://www.52semaines.eu/"&gt;Stéphanie&lt;/a&gt; concernant &lt;a href="http://elliott.52semaines.eu/index.php/post/2010/02/14/Statistiques-du-le-pr%C3%A9nom-Elliott"&gt;les prénoms&lt;/a&gt;, je suis allée voir ce qu´il en est de Mia (toute curieuse et copieuse que je suis)...&lt;br /&gt;Et la, y a de quoi se marrer (ou se lancer dans une éude sociologique de haut niveau) : Autant Mia est rare en France (en 2003, année faste, 157 personnes), et pas très courant aux Pays-Bas non plus apparemment (n´apparait pas dans le top 100 de 2009).... MAIS c´est le prénom le plus donné en 2009 en Allemagne !!! Nom d´une bratwurst !&lt;br /&gt;D´où le concept de l´éponge culturelle (CecilB2000, Mickey Magazine) : Après quelques années d´immersion, il semble que l´on developpe une sensibilité particulière aux us du pays dans lequel on vit. Ou alors on est devennu Allemands sans meme sans apercevoir... Aaarg !&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/_GI8i_8_NWFs/S3l29obtGfI/AAAAAAAAD04/aD-obX3IBQk/s1600-h/Picture+3.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 293px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GI8i_8_NWFs/S3l29obtGfI/AAAAAAAAD04/aD-obX3IBQk/s320/Picture+3.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438508826224302578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;En/&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;In&lt;/span&gt; France (&lt;a href="http://www.bebe-prenoms.com/"&gt;source&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GI8i_8_NWFs/S3mGSEE-4SI/AAAAAAAAD1A/tkqeTrknTXk/s1600-h/Picture+4.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GI8i_8_NWFs/S3mGSEE-4SI/AAAAAAAAD1A/tkqeTrknTXk/s320/Picture+4.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438525669916991778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;En Allemagne/&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;In Germany&lt;/span&gt; (&lt;a href="http://www.beliebte-vornamen.de/"&gt;source&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Following the wunderbar post on the blog of my friend &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://www.52semaines.eu/"&gt;Stéphanie&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; about &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://elliott.52semaines.eu/index.php/post/2010/02/14/Statistiques-du-le-pr%C3%A9nom-Elliott"&gt;babys names&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; (in French), I wanted to know about the popularity of the name Mia (because I am so curious and I like to copy).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And really, that´s a big surprise (and/or very interesting from a sociological point of view). In France, Mia is a rare name (in 2003, when Mia was given most, it concerned 157 persons), and seems not very common in the Netherlands neither (do not appear in the top 100 in 2009), BUT it is the most given name in 2009 in Germany!!! Gott dammit!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;So I came up with the "cultural sponge" concept (CecilB2000, Mickey Magazine): After a few year of complete immersion, it seems that we developed a particular sensitivity for the culture of the country in which we live. Or we just became German without noticing. Aaarg!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32937959-4307160102839446911?l=climato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://climato.blogspot.com/2010/02/ben-merde-alors.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (CecilB2000)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GI8i_8_NWFs/S3l29obtGfI/AAAAAAAAD04/aD-obX3IBQk/s72-c/Picture+3.png" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>6</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32937959.post-9210032487828460114</guid><pubDate>Fri, 12 Feb 2010 22:07:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-02-12T14:56:07.369-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">mouvements</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Mia</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">accrobaties</category><title /><description>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Le mystère du lit de camping (une enquête palpitante du commissaire Mutter)...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un beau matin, du lit que nous occupions chez l'habitant à Kiel (merci Daniel), nous entendîmes notre heureuse rejetone émerger allègrement du sommeil. N'écoutant que son courage, notre valeureux Rik se jeta hors du lit (chaud) pour aller récupérer la cantatrice. Et là, stupeur, le lit est vide ! Il faut vous imaginer un genre de lit de camping (70 cm de long, 40 de large) pour bébé posé au sol sur une couverture, sans le sus-cité bébé sensé l'occuper. Et de repérer l'engin rampant coincé sous le canapé... Afin de d'élucider les tactiques de notre rusée crevette pour conquérir le monde, j'ai mené l'enquête. Preuves en image ci dessous.&lt;br /&gt;Autrement, ben tout s'est super bien passé à Kiel. Je suis revenue avec un boulot sous le bras (yes !) et tout un tas de tracasseries paperassières et administratives réglées. En sus de ses échapées hors du lit, Mia s'est mise à tenter de marcher à 4 pattes. Elle ne va pas encore très vite mais elle se déplace significativement. Du coup on va installer des barrières pour l'escalier et on l'a mise à dormir dans un lit à barreaux ce soir... ça change si vite... mais c'est tellement fun !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One morning, from our bed in Daniel's flat in Kiel (thanks Daniel !), we heard our happy offspring getting out of sleep. Rik courageously jumped out of the (warm) bed to fetch the little singer. And to his biggest surprise, the bed was empty! You have to imagine a kind of small camping bed (70 cm in length and 40 cm in width) lying on a blanket on the floor, with no baby inside. The fugitive crawled under the sofa and was blocked there... So in order to set light on the escaping techniques of our smart shrimpy, I investigated. Proofs in the pictures herebelow.&lt;br /&gt;Otherwise, everything went very fine in Kiel. I came back with a new job and I was able to clarify many admnistrative issues. On top of her escape plans, Mia now tries to crawl on the floor. She does not yet crawl very fast but she moves significantly. So we are already installing fences on top of the stairs and she sleeps for the first time in a fenced bed. It changes so fast... But it is also so much fun !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: sorry for all the people that we could not meet in Kiel and in Bremen, but these few days went tremendously fast... I will have to come back soon, and I hope to have a bit more time then...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Technique number 1: Demi-tour à 180° (la tête est de l'autre côté normalement) et passage par les petites fenêtres/turn around 180° (the head is on the other side normally) and go through the little windows&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GI8i_8_NWFs/S3XY_OfrpYI/AAAAAAAADzQ/IV554wqjnaM/s1600-h/IMG_5287.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GI8i_8_NWFs/S3XY_OfrpYI/AAAAAAAADzQ/IV554wqjnaM/s320/IMG_5287.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437490705854080386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GI8i_8_NWFs/S3XY_eyXDuI/AAAAAAAADzY/F4qlvlwgeDQ/s1600-h/IMG_5290.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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height: 180px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GI8i_8_NWFs/S3XZ2MG_zII/AAAAAAAADzw/36xterxIIkk/s320/IMG_5305.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437491650106477698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GI8i_8_NWFs/S3XZ2qNckZI/AAAAAAAADz4/Nh1VE5Hm2Qk/s1600-h/IMG_5313.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GI8i_8_NWFs/S3XZ2qNckZI/AAAAAAAADz4/Nh1VE5Hm2Qk/s320/IMG_5313.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437491658186592658" 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/32937959-9210032487828460114?l=climato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://climato.blogspot.com/2010/02/le-mystere-du-lit-de-camping-une.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (CecilB2000)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GI8i_8_NWFs/S3XY_OfrpYI/AAAAAAAADzQ/IV554wqjnaM/s72-c/IMG_5287.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32937959.post-2835732760392889577</guid><pubDate>Fri, 05 Feb 2010 21:30:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-02-05T14:45:38.653-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Mia</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Manduka</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">sixième mois</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Monkey</category><title /><description>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Message from a Monkey...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aujourd'hui, message à thème : singe (je suis un, j'aime les...). Illustrations ci dessous.&lt;br /&gt;Autrement, la semaine prochaine, nous serons dans le grand Nord toujours, mais en Germanie. Pour ceusses/x que ça intéresse, je suis joignable sur mon mobile allemand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, thematic message: monkey (I am a, I love the...). Proofs in the following picts/films.&lt;br /&gt;Otherwise, we will be next week in the far North still, but in Germany. For those who have interest, I'll be reachable on my German mobile phone.&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/_GI8i_8_NWFs/S2yYqbDsBkI/AAAAAAAADzA/WxW0hvK8dAE/s1600-h/IMG_5222.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GI8i_8_NWFs/S2yYqbDsBkI/AAAAAAAADzA/WxW0hvK8dAE/s320/IMG_5222.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434886704914499138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GI8i_8_NWFs/S2yYq_OGDPI/AAAAAAAADzI/Q6YrNULY6IA/s1600-h/IMG_5238.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GI8i_8_NWFs/S2yYq_OGDPI/AAAAAAAADzI/Q6YrNULY6IA/s320/IMG_5238.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434886714621824242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Position sac à dos, j'adore. 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