<?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:blogger='http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008' 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-22900274</id><updated>2026-09-02T14:57:49.237+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Grazie Mamma!</title><subtitle type='html'>Quello che i figli pensano mentre le madri parlano. ;-)</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graziemamma.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22900274/posts/default?redirect=false'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graziemamma.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22900274/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>975</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22900274.post-2493185645779345880</id><published>2010-02-20T19:30:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-02-20T19:30:24.909+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Grazie mamma per la tua voglia di volermi mandare ai corsi di nuoto, dicendo che &amp;quot;se vado in crociera e non so&#39; nuotare poi affogo&amp;quot;.   &lt;br /&gt;Naninus&lt;/p&gt;  </content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graziemamma.blogspot.com/feeds/2493185645779345880/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/22900274/2493185645779345880' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22900274/posts/default/2493185645779345880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22900274/posts/default/2493185645779345880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graziemamma.blogspot.com/2010/02/grazie-mamma-per-la-tua-voglia-di.html' title=''/><author><name>Il Santo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17841029217387916590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://img48.imageshack.us/img48/6895/mybossm9ia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22900274.post-3670384939113894152</id><published>2010-02-20T19:29:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-02-20T19:29:42.287+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Grazie Mamma, perché ogni volta che ho un appuntamento importante ti offri per accompagnarmi in macchina, salvo poi fare tardissimo perché a)ti devi fare la doccia; b)stai dormendo e ti ci vuole un secolo per alzarti, c)cambi idea e mi costringi all&#39;ultimo minuto ad usare i mezzi pubblici, non noti per la loro affidabilità.   &lt;br /&gt;Vale&lt;/p&gt;  </content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graziemamma.blogspot.com/feeds/3670384939113894152/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/22900274/3670384939113894152' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22900274/posts/default/3670384939113894152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22900274/posts/default/3670384939113894152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graziemamma.blogspot.com/2010/02/grazie-mamma-perche-ogni-volta-che-ho.html' title=''/><author><name>Il Santo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17841029217387916590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://img48.imageshack.us/img48/6895/mybossm9ia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22900274.post-5853021263391812172</id><published>2010-02-20T19:27:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2010-02-20T19:27:53.772+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Grazie Mamma, per tutti quei pomeriggi in cui nn ho voglia di studiare con la speranza che il giorno dopo non mi interroghino, tu esordisci con :&amp;quot;vai a studiare che domani ti interrogano&amp;quot;!   &lt;br /&gt;Studentessa 92&lt;/p&gt; 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non puoi stare sempre a casa aspettando che venga giù il tuo moroso esci con le tue amiche&#39;. Quando poi decido di uscire mi sgridi dicendo che le mie amiche sono tutte delle sbandate e farei meglio a starmene solo con il mio fidanzato...   &lt;br /&gt;-.-&amp;quot;    &lt;br /&gt;ally_divina&lt;/p&gt;  </content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graziemamma.blogspot.com/feeds/8164778470203347149/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/22900274/8164778470203347149' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22900274/posts/default/8164778470203347149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22900274/posts/default/8164778470203347149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graziemamma.blogspot.com/2010/02/grazie-mamma-perche-ogni-volta-che-sto.html' title=''/><author><name>Il Santo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17841029217387916590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://img48.imageshack.us/img48/6895/mybossm9ia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22900274.post-292721508485468695</id><published>2010-02-20T19:25:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-02-20T19:25:28.120+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Grazie Mamma, perché tutte le volte che prendo un brutto voto e ti dico:&amp;quot;il compito è andato male a tutti&amp;quot; inizi a sbraitare come una pazza dicendomi che non ti interessa niente degli altri ma che quando prendo un voto più che sufficiente (7 o 8) mi dici &amp;quot;brava&amp;quot; con quel tono sarcastico e quando ti faccio notare che ho preso 7,ripeto 7,mi dici:&amp;quot;potevi fare di più&amp;quot; magari paragonandomi al secchione di turno...grazie!   &lt;br /&gt;dada&amp;lt;3&lt;/p&gt;  </content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graziemamma.blogspot.com/feeds/292721508485468695/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/22900274/292721508485468695' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22900274/posts/default/292721508485468695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22900274/posts/default/292721508485468695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graziemamma.blogspot.com/2010/02/grazie-mamma-perche-tutte-le-volte-che.html' title=''/><author><name>Il Santo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17841029217387916590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://img48.imageshack.us/img48/6895/mybossm9ia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22900274.post-3145750512750136288</id><published>2009-12-20T17:22:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-12-20T17:22:16.950+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Grazie Mamma, perchè finalmente sei entrata nel 21° secolo e usi skype, e quando ti mando una foto anziché schisciare su &amp;quot;salva&amp;quot; guardi lo schermo e dici non so come si fa... ma schiaccia quel dannato pulsante in mezzo allo schermo!!!   &lt;br /&gt;sic2&lt;/p&gt;  </content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graziemamma.blogspot.com/feeds/3145750512750136288/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/22900274/3145750512750136288' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22900274/posts/default/3145750512750136288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22900274/posts/default/3145750512750136288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graziemamma.blogspot.com/2009/12/grazie-mamma-perche-finalmente-sei.html' title=''/><author><name>Il Santo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17841029217387916590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://img48.imageshack.us/img48/6895/mybossm9ia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22900274.post-485283241490169228</id><published>2009-12-20T17:21:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-12-20T17:21:45.932+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Grazie Mamma, perchè sei capace di far scendere l&#39;oscurità su di me semplicemente accendendo condizionatore e ferro da stiro insieme   &lt;br /&gt;sic&lt;/p&gt;  </content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graziemamma.blogspot.com/feeds/485283241490169228/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/22900274/485283241490169228' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22900274/posts/default/485283241490169228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22900274/posts/default/485283241490169228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graziemamma.blogspot.com/2009/12/grazie-mamma-perche-sei-capace-di-far.html' title=''/><author><name>Il Santo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17841029217387916590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://img48.imageshack.us/img48/6895/mybossm9ia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22900274.post-4979125411564132640</id><published>2009-12-20T17:21:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-12-20T17:21:23.882+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Grazie Mamma, per il tuo potere di far sparire gli oggetti semplicemente mettendoli in ordine   &lt;br /&gt;Anonimous coward&lt;/p&gt;  </content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graziemamma.blogspot.com/feeds/4979125411564132640/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/22900274/4979125411564132640' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22900274/posts/default/4979125411564132640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22900274/posts/default/4979125411564132640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graziemamma.blogspot.com/2009/12/grazie-mamma-per-il-tuo-potere-di-far.html' title=''/><author><name>Il Santo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17841029217387916590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://img48.imageshack.us/img48/6895/mybossm9ia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22900274.post-3812027795937576133</id><published>2009-12-20T17:20:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-12-20T17:20:22.482+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Grazie mamma per ogni volta che mi svegli dicendomi che sono le 11.30 quando invece non sono ancora le 10!   &lt;br /&gt;Individuo Pensante&lt;/p&gt;  </content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graziemamma.blogspot.com/feeds/3812027795937576133/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/22900274/3812027795937576133' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22900274/posts/default/3812027795937576133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22900274/posts/default/3812027795937576133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graziemamma.blogspot.com/2009/12/grazie-mamma-per-ogni-volta-che-mi.html' title=''/><author><name>Il Santo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17841029217387916590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://img48.imageshack.us/img48/6895/mybossm9ia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22900274.post-5817033956780263185</id><published>2009-12-20T17:19:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-12-20T17:19:49.257+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Grazie Mamma, perché quando esco di casa vuoi guardare esattamente come sono vestita perché così se scompaio &amp;quot;so come descriverti!&amp;quot;   &lt;br /&gt;Masa&lt;/p&gt;  </content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graziemamma.blogspot.com/feeds/5817033956780263185/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/22900274/5817033956780263185' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22900274/posts/default/5817033956780263185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22900274/posts/default/5817033956780263185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graziemamma.blogspot.com/2009/12/grazie-mamma-perche-quando-esco-di-casa.html' title=''/><author><name>Il Santo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17841029217387916590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://img48.imageshack.us/img48/6895/mybossm9ia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22900274.post-6037820691882987642</id><published>2009-12-20T17:18:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-12-20T17:18:49.785+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Grazie Mamma, perché a 13 anni quando attraverso la strada mi urli come una matta di stare attento alla macchina anche se è a 300 metri e ho attraversato da 10 minuti   &lt;br /&gt;xxx&lt;/p&gt; 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 </content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graziemamma.blogspot.com/feeds/2639305875771928100/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/22900274/2639305875771928100' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22900274/posts/default/2639305875771928100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22900274/posts/default/2639305875771928100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graziemamma.blogspot.com/2009/12/grazie-mamma-perche-ogni-volta-ti-dico.html' title=''/><author><name>Il Santo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17841029217387916590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://img48.imageshack.us/img48/6895/mybossm9ia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22900274.post-4832280297718814578</id><published>2009-10-31T08:12:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-31T08:12:08.132+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Grazie mamma per ogni volta ti metti a fissare le mie brigole dicendo in mezzo alla gente:&amp;quot; aspetta ke ti tolgo questo punto nero&amp;quot;.. facendomi fare immancabilmente una figura di MMMM!!!   &lt;br /&gt;benny94&lt;/p&gt;  </content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graziemamma.blogspot.com/feeds/4832280297718814578/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/22900274/4832280297718814578' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22900274/posts/default/4832280297718814578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22900274/posts/default/4832280297718814578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graziemamma.blogspot.com/2009/10/grazie-mamma-per-ogni-volta-ti-metti.html' title=''/><author><name>Il Santo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17841029217387916590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://img48.imageshack.us/img48/6895/mybossm9ia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22900274.post-395304415260807630</id><published>2009-10-31T08:11:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-31T08:11:43.842+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Grazie mamma perchè tutte le volte che arriva l&#39;inverno rompi le balle con la cannottiera o maglia della salute... comprendi che ho 15 anni e non 5???   &lt;br /&gt;benny94&lt;/p&gt;  </content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graziemamma.blogspot.com/feeds/395304415260807630/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/22900274/395304415260807630' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22900274/posts/default/395304415260807630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22900274/posts/default/395304415260807630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graziemamma.blogspot.com/2009/10/grazie-mamma-perche-tutte-le-volte-che.html' title=''/><author><name>Il Santo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17841029217387916590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://img48.imageshack.us/img48/6895/mybossm9ia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22900274.post-4378398319796899903</id><published>2009-10-31T08:11:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-31T08:11:22.895+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Grazie mamma per tutte le volte che dici che la camera è un casino e te la prendi con me DIMENTICANDO che hai due figlie NON UNA!!!quando la cazzona non sono io.. visto che LE MIE COSE le ho già messe a posto..   &lt;br /&gt;benny94&lt;/p&gt;  </content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graziemamma.blogspot.com/feeds/4378398319796899903/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/22900274/4378398319796899903' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22900274/posts/default/4378398319796899903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22900274/posts/default/4378398319796899903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graziemamma.blogspot.com/2009/10/grazie-mamma-per-tutte-le-volte-che.html' title=''/><author><name>Il Santo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17841029217387916590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://img48.imageshack.us/img48/6895/mybossm9ia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22900274.post-1470428714983217077</id><published>2009-10-31T08:11:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-31T08:11:03.229+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Grazie mamma per tutte le volte che fai le lavtrici alle undici di sera... o per tutte le volte che la domenica mattina alle otto cominci a lavare i piatti sbattendoli uno contro l&#39;altro con&amp;#160; tutta la tua dolcezza.... in quei momenti invidio i talebani dotati di kamikaze!!   &lt;br /&gt;benny94&lt;/p&gt;  </content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graziemamma.blogspot.com/feeds/1470428714983217077/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/22900274/1470428714983217077' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22900274/posts/default/1470428714983217077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22900274/posts/default/1470428714983217077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graziemamma.blogspot.com/2009/10/grazie-mamma-per-tutte-le-volte-che-fai.html' title=''/><author><name>Il Santo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17841029217387916590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://img48.imageshack.us/img48/6895/mybossm9ia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22900274.post-5468428975747877792</id><published>2009-10-31T08:10:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-31T08:10:42.186+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Grazie mamma per ogni centesima volta che mi dici:   &lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;vai a farti il letto???&amp;quot; ma io mi chiedo ma nel mio letto ci devi dormire tu???    &lt;br /&gt;benny94&lt;/p&gt;  </content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graziemamma.blogspot.com/feeds/5468428975747877792/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/22900274/5468428975747877792' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22900274/posts/default/5468428975747877792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22900274/posts/default/5468428975747877792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graziemamma.blogspot.com/2009/10/grazie-mamma-per-ogni-centesima-volta.html' title=''/><author><name>Il Santo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17841029217387916590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://img48.imageshack.us/img48/6895/mybossm9ia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22900274.post-6375274263979673137</id><published>2009-09-20T10:02:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-09-20T10:02:05.672+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Grazie Mamma, perchè ogni volta che siamo a tavola e squilla il telefono fai sempre alzare me pur SAPENDO che è per te.   &lt;br /&gt;Mentre le rare volte che insisto per far alzare te, al telefono è per me e dici che non ci sono –.-&#39;&#39;    &lt;br /&gt;Ari93&lt;/p&gt;  </content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graziemamma.blogspot.com/feeds/6375274263979673137/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/22900274/6375274263979673137' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22900274/posts/default/6375274263979673137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22900274/posts/default/6375274263979673137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graziemamma.blogspot.com/2009/09/grazie-mamma-perche-ogni-volta-che.html' title=''/><author><name>Il Santo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17841029217387916590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://img48.imageshack.us/img48/6895/mybossm9ia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22900274.post-4994721678843019744</id><published>2009-09-20T10:01:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-09-20T10:01:39.723+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Grazie Mamma, perchè ogni volta che ti dico che non sono l&#39;unica tra i miei amici a fare una cosa che tu mi critichi, mi dici &amp;quot;non importa dei tuoi amici, parliamo di te&amp;quot; mentre quando qualcuno dei miei amici fa qualcosa che ritieni giusto, subito &amp;quot;guarda la tua amica, quella bionda, lei si che è brava!&amp;quot; –.-&#39;&#39;   &lt;br /&gt;Scanu93&lt;/p&gt;  </content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graziemamma.blogspot.com/feeds/4994721678843019744/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/22900274/4994721678843019744' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22900274/posts/default/4994721678843019744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22900274/posts/default/4994721678843019744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graziemamma.blogspot.com/2009/09/grazie-mamma-perche-ogni-volta-che-ti.html' title=''/><author><name>Il Santo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17841029217387916590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://img48.imageshack.us/img48/6895/mybossm9ia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22900274.post-7882119749094286467</id><published>2009-09-20T10:01:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-09-20T10:01:00.049+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Grazie mamma perché anche se sono 10 anni che ti chiedo di smetterla, tu continui a comprarmi vestiti e biancheria adatti ai ragazzini di 10 anni, mentre io ne ho 30.   &lt;br /&gt;andreas&lt;/p&gt;  </content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graziemamma.blogspot.com/feeds/7882119749094286467/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/22900274/7882119749094286467' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22900274/posts/default/7882119749094286467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22900274/posts/default/7882119749094286467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graziemamma.blogspot.com/2009/09/grazie-mamma-perche-anche-se-sono-10.html' title=''/><author><name>Il Santo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17841029217387916590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://img48.imageshack.us/img48/6895/mybossm9ia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22900274.post-783159889655047941</id><published>2009-09-13T08:47:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T08:47:40.137+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Grazie Mamma, che nonostante sto studiando tutta estate per i debiti scolastici mi ricordi sempre che avrei dovuto studiare durante l&#39;anno!   &lt;br /&gt;studentessa92&lt;/p&gt;  </content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graziemamma.blogspot.com/feeds/783159889655047941/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/22900274/783159889655047941' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22900274/posts/default/783159889655047941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22900274/posts/default/783159889655047941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graziemamma.blogspot.com/2009/09/grazie-mamma-che-nonostante-sto.html' title=''/><author><name>Il Santo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17841029217387916590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://img48.imageshack.us/img48/6895/mybossm9ia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22900274.post-5190592756223339794</id><published>2009-09-13T08:47:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T08:47:11.966+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Grazie Mamma, perche&#39; quando ti chiedo, in cerca di un abbraccio: &amp;quot;Mamma, mi vuoi bene?&amp;quot;, tu rispondi: &amp;quot;Che ti devo comprare?&amp;quot;   &lt;br /&gt;Daria&lt;/p&gt;  </content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graziemamma.blogspot.com/feeds/5190592756223339794/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/22900274/5190592756223339794' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22900274/posts/default/5190592756223339794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22900274/posts/default/5190592756223339794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graziemamma.blogspot.com/2009/09/grazie-mamma-perche-quando-ti-chiedo-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Il Santo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17841029217387916590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://img48.imageshack.us/img48/6895/mybossm9ia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22900274.post-5036284077042014438</id><published>2009-09-13T08:46:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T08:46:40.905+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Grazie anche..&amp;#160; per tutte le volte che: stò guardando la tv.. e te passi a pulire il vetro. e io ti dico: ma proprio ora lo dovevi pulire?&amp;#160; e te: così ci vedi meglio! =)    &lt;br /&gt;Topolina&lt;/p&gt;  </content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graziemamma.blogspot.com/feeds/5036284077042014438/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/22900274/5036284077042014438' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22900274/posts/default/5036284077042014438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22900274/posts/default/5036284077042014438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graziemamma.blogspot.com/2009/09/grazie-anche.html' title=''/><author><name>Il Santo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17841029217387916590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://img48.imageshack.us/img48/6895/mybossm9ia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22900274.post-5975546413044458624</id><published>2009-09-13T08:46:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T08:46:16.871+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Grazie Mamma, per tutte le volte che: tengo il pc acceso.. e puntualmente, quando ritorno a casa lo trovo spento&amp;#160; o bloccato.   &lt;br /&gt;Topolina&lt;/p&gt;  </content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graziemamma.blogspot.com/feeds/5975546413044458624/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/22900274/5975546413044458624' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22900274/posts/default/5975546413044458624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22900274/posts/default/5975546413044458624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graziemamma.blogspot.com/2009/09/grazie-mamma-per-tutte-le-volte-che.html' title=''/><author><name>Il Santo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17841029217387916590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://img48.imageshack.us/img48/6895/mybossm9ia.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22900274.post-7387603310391616110</id><published>2009-09-13T08:45:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T08:45:10.845+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Grazie Mamma, perchè ogni volta cheti dico di non mettere le cipolle nel sugo di piselli la prima cosa che mi trovo davanti è un pezzo di cipolla grosso come 2 euro   &lt;br /&gt;Elly97&lt;/p&gt; 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