tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-229002742009-07-12T11:15:30.988+02:00Grazie Mamma!Quello che i figli pensano mentre le madri parlano. ;-)GrazieMammahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15544281890702578881noreply@blogger.comBlogger931125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22900274.post-6077897199065500602009-07-12T11:15:00.001+02:002009-07-12T11:15:31.003+02:002009-07-12T11:15:31.003+02:00<p>Grazie Mamma, di aver fatto di domenica il viaggio da casa mia a dove lavoro controllando il tempo che ci dovrei mettere per poi dirmi a telefono, lunedì , mentre guido per andare a lavoro, che vado troppo veloce perché ci metto troppo poco!!  ... non sarà per caso che tu hai una macchina del 1400 che va massimo a 90km/h mentre la mia è nuova bella e scattante?? <br />Lalerosa</p> <div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22900274-607789719906550060?l=graziemamma.blogspot.com'/></div>
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</div>Il Santohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17841029217387916590noreply@blogger.com0http://graziemamma.blogspot.com/2009/07/grazie-mamma-perche-quando-stai.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22900274.post-21753587660542866562009-07-12T11:14:00.001+02:002009-07-12T11:14:11.263+02:002009-07-12T11:14:11.263+02:00<p>Grazie Mamma, per avermi quasi staccato la testa a morsi quella volta che ho dimenticato il bidè aperto e per poco non si allagava il bagno... ma le volte che succede a te, di fare qualche danno, guai a chi ti dice "bè"! <br />Nicla87</p> <div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22900274-2175358766054286656?l=graziemamma.blogspot.com'/></div>
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</div>Il Santohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17841029217387916590noreply@blogger.com0http://graziemamma.blogspot.com/2009/07/grazie-mamma-per-avermi-quasi-staccato.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22900274.post-63833801922781872972009-07-12T11:13:00.001+02:002009-07-12T11:13:41.569+02:002009-07-12T11:13:41.569+02:00<p>Grazie mamma per aver fatto si che da quando ti ho detto sarei diventata vegetariana hai cucinato solo esclusivamente carne .. <br />Figlia Disperata</p> <div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22900274-6383380192278187297?l=graziemamma.blogspot.com'/></div>
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</div>Il Santohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17841029217387916590noreply@blogger.com0http://graziemamma.blogspot.com/2009/07/grazie-mamma-per-aver-fatto-si-che-da.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22900274.post-85605357852680654662009-07-05T09:49:00.005+02:002009-07-05T09:49:49.424+02:002009-07-05T09:49:49.424+02:00<p>Grazie Mamma, perchè quando sono giù di morale mi dici "cosa c'è che non va? Vuoi parlarne?" e se te ne parlo poi dopo qualche giorno sei capace di rinfacciarmi "Pensa un po' di più a studiare e un po' di meno alle tue stronzate"... ok, non ti dirò mai più niente... <br />Nicla87</p> <div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22900274-8560535785268065466?l=graziemamma.blogspot.com'/></div>
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</div>Il Santohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17841029217387916590noreply@blogger.com0http://graziemamma.blogspot.com/2009/07/grazie-mamma-perche-quando-sono-giu-di.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22900274.post-59593190811060417502009-07-05T09:49:00.003+02:002009-07-05T09:49:34.129+02:002009-07-05T09:49:34.129+02:00<p>Grazie Mamma, perché ogni tanto tiri fuori la storia che non ho un ragazzo e secondo te sarei emotivamente immatura. Un giorno ti cadrà in testa un libro di psicologia e realizzerai che certi problemi dei figli sono imputabili alle mancanze dei genitori. <br />Nicla87</p> <div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22900274-5959319081106041750?l=graziemamma.blogspot.com'/></div>
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</div>Il Santohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17841029217387916590noreply@blogger.com0http://graziemamma.blogspot.com/2009/07/grazie-mamma-perche-ogni-tanto-tiri.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22900274.post-6818055842415104242009-07-05T09:49:00.001+02:002009-07-05T09:49:19.009+02:002009-07-05T09:49:19.009+02:00<p>Grazie Mamma, perchè decidi sempre di mettere in ordine casa alle 11.30 di sera, quando stiamo tutti andando a letto, e sembri accorgerti solo a quell'ora del casino che regna in casa nostra da una settimana. E ci tieni tutti svegli fino alle 2 di notte per mettere a posto. Quando il giorno dopo devo andare in facoltà. <br />Nicla87</p> <div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22900274-681805584241510424?l=graziemamma.blogspot.com'/></div>
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