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Adica la doi ani si jumatate.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Primele trei zile s-a lasat cu plans de dimineata. Micutul nostru era deprimat pe drumul spre gradinita, iar cand ajungeam acolo incepea plansul si exprimarea ferma a dorintei de a se intoarce acasa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mi-a revenit mie sarcina sa il duc la gradi. In prima zi am fost mai sec si foarte pornit ca il las pe copilas acolo. Am plecat fara sa ma uit inapoi, lasand ratiunea sa dicteze. Stiam care era obiectivul, asa ca am parasit gradinita. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A doua zi, insa, imi venea si mie sa plang atunci cand am vazut cum isi rasfrange buzitele. Dupa ce am plecat si m-am suit in masina sa ma indrept spre servici, am scapat un of mare si am bagat in viteza a doua.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Incercand sa fiu empatic cu el, imi dau seama ca la o varsta asa de frageda, el a ajuns sa fie lasat patru ore (merge la program scurt) intr-o comunitate necunoscuta, intr-o cladire necunoscuta, cu reguli noi si mai ales departe de parinti si cunoscuti. Cunoscand fobia micutilor de a nu fi parasiti de parintii lor, l-am inteles pe deplin atunci cand zicea plangand ca vrea acasa. Tot asa zicea: "vreau la mami meu". Am inteles de la educatoare ca a reusit sa ii molipseasca si pe alti copii care au inceput sa isi doreasca la mami lor. La ora 12, cand Catrinel suna la interfonul institutiei, toti copiii incep sa ii spuna in cor ca a sosit mami lui Matei.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Partea buna este ca la gradinita activitatile sunt foarte antrenante si este evident faptul ca lui Matei ii face placere. Acolo invata multe, se joaca alturi de alti copii, cu alte jucarii, si oricat am incerca noi sa ii oferim distractie si invatatura acasa, nimic nu se compara cu activitatile si interactiunea sociala de la gradinita.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;La un moment dat ma gandeam ca micutul sa nu aiba senzatia ca mami si tati il tradeaza. Ulterior mi-am dat seama ca nu este asa penru ca ei nu gandesc in astfel de termeni. Ei au doar nevoie de dragostea noastra. Ei gandesc in termeni de mami si tati ma iubesc sau nu. Asa ca nu ne ramane decat sa ii declaram cat de des posibil ca noi il iubim foarte mult si ca suntem foarte mandri de el ca merge la gradinita si ca este baiat mare.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;PS: azi a stat acasa pentru ca dupa prima saptamana a inceput sa ii curga mucii.Nimic nou sub soare! Sper sa trecem cat mai usor peste acest episod.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;www.nobine.ro&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2422979148116375235-3365233014336010422?l=blog.nobine.ro' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Cu ce drept public eu atatea poze, fapte, vorbe de-ale baieteilor mei? Ei, saracutii nu mi-au dat acordul sa fac publice toate cele de mai sus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cel mai mare argument pentru a continua sa scriu este faptul ca tin acest jurnal pe care il vom putea citi atat eu cat si baieteii undeva in viitor si ne vom aduce aminte si cu siguranta ne vom distra citind gandurile unui tatic de 30 de ani. Mi-e teama ca daca inchid blogul de tatic, jurnalul va disparea de tot. Presiunea de a scrie provine din cauza faptului ca stiu ca exista persoane care imi asteapta articolele.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;De fapt acest blog a pornit ca un jurnal. Dupa care am inceput sa am articole care erau indreptate spre un "grup tinta". Nu mai vorbeam eu cu mine sau eu cu Matei, ci vorbeam cu un public imaginar aflat acolo, undeva in eterul virtualului.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Este acest blog de succes? Nu stiu! Ce inseamna sa fie de succes? Sa aiba mult trafic? Sa aiba multe comentarii? Sa fie multi parinti care sa se regaseasca si care sa se ridice din fata monitorului cu un grad un pic mai ridicat de confort? Sa fie faptul ca prietenii nostri sunt in permanenta la curent cu aventurile familiei noastre?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Trimite-mi parerea ta pe adresa &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;calin @ nobine . ro&lt;/span&gt; . Spune-mi de ce ar trebui sa inchid sau sa continui acest jurnal. Ajuta-ma sa vad dincolo de monitorul la care ma uit seara de seara, cand scriu pe nobine.ro!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Update: Completez articolul cu citate din mesajele primite:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;IS: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;Si, ca de fiecare data, ma binedispune ce citesc, ma bucur cand vad ca exista familii atat de fericite ca si familia voastra. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;TN: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" border-collapse: collapse; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;In calitate de mamica iti spun ca cel mai bine ar fi sa continui sa scrii.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" border-collapse: collapse; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;TL: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="en-us"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;Tocmai ti-am citit ultimul articol postat pe blog si sunt foarte trista.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span lang="en-us"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="en-us"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" border-collapse: collapse; "&gt;&lt;span lang="en-us"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;A: blogul tau aproape zilnic pentru ca ma deonecteaza si ma face sa zambesc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" border-collapse: collapse; "&gt;&lt;span lang="en-us"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;0: E singurul blog de tatic pe care l-am descoperit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;www.nobine.ro&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2422979148116375235-1203102577604891551?l=blog.nobine.ro' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Unii ar spune 4 centi. Altii ar spune 1 cent. Cei din Haiti ar spune 1 dolar. Altii ar spune ca un bob de mazare valoreaza cat o jumatate de bob de fasole.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="RO" style="mso-ansi-language:RO"&gt;Duminica dimineata, la noi in familie un bob de mazare a valorat 16.8 secunde. De somn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="RO" style="mso-ansi-language:RO"&gt;OK, imi dau sema ca e mai greu de explicat, dar nu este imposibil.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="RO" style="mso-ansi-language:RO"&gt;Exista doua premise care au dus la aceasta paritate a boabelor de mazare versus timp. Una dintre premise este aceea ca Matei este un mare amator de mazare. Combinatia lui preferata este mazare cu spanac de la Lunch Box. Cea de-a doua premisa este faptul ca mami si tati au fost sambata seara la o petrecere. Un prieten a implinit rotunda varsta de 30 de ani, prin urmare am avut placerea sa fim partasi la chef.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="RO" style="mso-ansi-language:RO"&gt;Pe Matei si pe David nu prea ii intereseaza faptul ca mami si tati au stat pana la o ora tarzie in noapte. Asa ca, duminica dimineata, pe la ora 7:00 Matei s-a pornit sa dea scularea, incepand sa ne strige din patutul lui. Catrinel a fost cea care s-a sacrificat (aproape de fiecare data e ea) si s-a dus in camera baietilor. Intr-un moment de inspiratie, i-a propus lui Matei urmatorul targ: „daca mai dormi o jumatate de ora, primesti mazare”. Matei a fost de-acord instant, asa ca parintii au reusit sa se mai odihneasca un pic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="RO" style="mso-ansi-language:RO"&gt;Noi ne dorim ca baietii nostri sa manance sanatos, cu multe legume si fructe. Ceea ce este si mai genial in negocierea pe care a purtat-o mami cu Matei, este faptul ca in urma acestui eveniment, i-a transmis lui Matei faptul ca mazarea este un premiu pe care el il primeste daca indeplineste anumite sarcini sau rugaminti ale parintilor. Orice premiu are aerul propriu de elitism, asa ca mami a transformat mazarea intr-o recompensa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;www.nobine.ro&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2422979148116375235-7160096682116921495?l=blog.nobine.ro' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Adunam de prin casa, facem baita, iar tata bea un vin rosu.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Ultima duminica s-a inscris cu brio in acest sir “clasic” de zile de sfarsit de saptamana. L-am pus pe David la culcare ceva mai devreme decat pe Matei (de regula David la 8 si Matei la 9 seara). Intinsi pe mocheta din dormitor, Matei alaturi de tati si de mami lucreaza impreuna la un puzzle cu personaje Disney pentru copii.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;Matei este pasionat de acest tip de joc si fiecare piesa pusa la locul ei este o mica victorie a micutului si un prilej de a primi felicitari din partea parintilor. De obicei Matei primeste atentia doar unuia dintre noi, pentru ca celalat ii ofera atentie lui David. De data aceasta are parte de foarta multa atentie pentru ca si mami si tati stau in genunchi alaturi de el si muncesc impreuna la construirea imaginii din puzzle.&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;Puctul culminant apare atunci cand se apropie de a termina un puzzle. Deja piesele ii vin tot mai la indemana, stie unde sa le plaseze, incurajarile parintilor sunt tot mai dese. Parca suntem la jocurile olimpice. Apare si piesa cu unghi drept care pune capat constructiei. Tati bate cinciul cu Matei. Mami bate cinciul cu Matei. Mami si tati bat cinciul. Cercul e inchis si lumea multumita.&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="RO" style="mso-ansi-language:RO"&gt;Dupa puzzle cu numarul patru si ultimul, asa cum ne-a fost intelegerea, Matei le pune pe toate in cutie, se ridica si merge la culcare. Stia ca aceasta va urma inca de la inceputul jocului, pentru ca noi am avut grija sa ii spunem ca dupa aceasta distractie toata lumea se culca. Si noi am mai sta cu el, dar intelegerea e ferma, iar rutina somnului trebuie respectata. Si Matei stie ca nu este loc de negociere. Ma consolez cu faptul ca am sa mai „gugulesc” un pic cu Matei cand ii citesc povestile de seara, iar el sta in picioare in patut si ma mangaie pe cap, sau imi da pupici sau se gudura ca un motanel. Ii spun „noapte buna” si ii dau un pupic lui David care doarme dus demult si pe care prezenta noastra in camera il lasa indiferent si scufundat in lumea viselor.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="RO" style="mso-ansi-language:RO"&gt;Ma mai duc o data la ei in camera dupa ce au adormit amandoi. Ma uit cand la unul cand la altul si ma distrez un pic de pozitiile lor de somn (mai ales cele adoptate de Matei).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="RO" style="mso-ansi-language:RO"&gt;Senin in suflet, tati e pregatit de o noua saptamana.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;www.nobine.ro&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2422979148116375235-8733278499964581845?l=blog.nobine.ro' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Ne-am dus toata familia, cu David si Matei dupa noi. Era o posibilitate sa ii plasam la bunici, insa am preferat sa petrecem timp alaturi de ei. Dupa o saptamana grea, in care am ajuns de cateva ori de la servici prea tarziu sa ma pot bucura din plin de micuti, decizia de a fi impreuna la sfarsit de saptamana a fost oarecum fireasca.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Am fost serviti cu pizza de casa (foarte buna) si cu strudel de fructe de padure. Am incins cu Matei o distractie „de-a atobuzul”, reprezentat de un scaun de birou cu rotile. Cand ajungea in statie, tati statea intins pe o patura, iar Matei sarea din autobuz direct pe tati. Dupa care cumpara bilet de la iepurasul de plus si distractia o lua de la inceput. Ca de fiecare data micutii nu par sa se sature prea repede de acelasi tip de distractie. Noi incepeam sa fim obositi (nu e usor sa fii motor de autobuz vreo jumatate de ora), dar Matei era in mare verva.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Un aspect care mi-a atras atentia (si pe care vreau sa imi centrez de fapt articolul) este faptul ca la plecare a inceput joaca de-a stinge si aprinde luminile. Spre deosebire de casa noastra, intrerupatoarele prietenilor nostri erau la nivelul braului si asa a ajuns Matei sa se bucure ca le poate apasa.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Trei intrerupatoare erau in acelasi spatiu, in holul de intrare: cel care aprindea becul de pe hol, cel care aprindea becul din bucatarie (despartita de hol printr-o &lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;usa&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;) si cel care aprindea becul din living. Matei stingea becurile, prietenul nostru le aprindea. Si tot asa, pana cand Matei a inceput sa fie un pic iritat de faptul ca cineva ii tot aprinde becurile pe care le stinge el.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Ceea ce m-a facut sa admir la Matei a fost faptul ca a avut o abordare proprie, inteligenta. Copilasul avea de rezolvat trei intrerupatoare, care erau greu de controlat pentru ca prietenul nostru reusea intotdeauna sa fie cu un pas inainte, astfel incat in permanenta era cel putin un bec aprins. Solutia micutului a fost ingenioasa, pentru ca el si-a propus o alta abordare, si anume sa inchida &lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;usa&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt; de la bucatarie. „Genial, bravo Matei”, mi-am spus in sinea mea. Am fost mandru pentru ca Matei a reusit sa elimine unul dintre intrerupatoare. Sau mai corect spus, unul dintre becuri. Chiar daca intrerupatorul care actiona becul de la bucatarie era in continuare in hol, el devenea irelevant pentru ca o data &lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;usa&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt; de la bucatarie inchisa, efectul becului era anulat.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Subiectiv ca orice parinte, mi-a placut faptul ca Matei a cautat o solutie inedita prin care era cu un pas mai aproape de obiectivul lui: acela de a stinge toate trei becurile. Bravo Matei!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;www.nobine.ro&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2422979148116375235-8192028138708093648?l=blog.nobine.ro' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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