<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5823631973646638341</id><updated>2012-02-01T22:20:44.320+01:00</updated><category term='voyage avion'/><title type='text'>Chez les Zamott'</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Marianne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/Shgg0gjbgII/AAAAAAAAAJE/LhLDyuL8JH0/S220/portrait_marianne.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>120</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5823631973646638341.post-4559451989185760822</id><published>2012-01-18T13:51:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2012-01-18T13:53:00.494+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Papa mon papa</title><content type='html'>Charlie : Papa ça s'écrit avec un P.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;10 secondes passent...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charlie : Et après Maman ?&lt;br /&gt;Marianne (tournée de l'autre côté) : Après, un A.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Mais... il écrit ou quoi ? &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;10 secondes passent...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charlie : Et après Maman ?&lt;br /&gt;Marianne : Après, un autre P.&lt;br /&gt;Charlie : Encore !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ça commence à être intéressant cette affaire...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;10 secondes passent...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Charlie : Et après maman ?&lt;br /&gt;Marianne : Après, un autre A.&lt;br /&gt;Charlie : Oh non encore un A !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marianne : Fais voir ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1SVpj_2SKT0/Txa-14S_f9I/AAAAAAAAApo/tPhOt10di5s/s1600/premier_ecrit_charlie.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1SVpj_2SKT0/Txa-14S_f9I/AAAAAAAAApo/tPhOt10di5s/s320/premier_ecrit_charlie.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Trop fiers...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5823631973646638341-4559451989185760822?l=zamott.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/feeds/4559451989185760822/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2012/01/papa-mon-papa.html#comment-form' title='8 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/4559451989185760822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/4559451989185760822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2012/01/papa-mon-papa.html' title='Papa mon papa'/><author><name>Marianne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/Shgg0gjbgII/AAAAAAAAAJE/LhLDyuL8JH0/S220/portrait_marianne.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1SVpj_2SKT0/Txa-14S_f9I/AAAAAAAAApo/tPhOt10di5s/s72-c/premier_ecrit_charlie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5823631973646638341.post-4807033341647602641</id><published>2012-01-01T15:10:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2012-01-01T15:10:25.345+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Rataplan rataplan fait mon tambour</title><content type='html'>Merci Père Noël !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(On n'a peur de rien !)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://i.ytimg.com/vi/BLLXNswl1Xw/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/BLLXNswl1Xw?version=3&amp;f=user_uploads&amp;c=google-webdrive-0&amp;app=youtube_gdata" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/BLLXNswl1Xw?version=3&amp;f=user_uploads&amp;c=google-webdrive-0&amp;app=youtube_gdata" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5823631973646638341-4807033341647602641?l=zamott.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/feeds/4807033341647602641/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2012/01/rataplan-rataplan-fait-mon-tambour.html#comment-form' title='4 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/4807033341647602641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/4807033341647602641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2012/01/rataplan-rataplan-fait-mon-tambour.html' title='Rataplan rataplan fait mon tambour'/><author><name>Marianne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/Shgg0gjbgII/AAAAAAAAAJE/LhLDyuL8JH0/S220/portrait_marianne.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5823631973646638341.post-8191875861581422177</id><published>2011-12-20T22:57:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-20T22:57:20.433+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Fée du logis</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;C'est pas beau ça ! Faut en profiter tant que ça dure...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://i.ytimg.com/vi/bL5ap-CXnGc/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/bL5ap-CXnGc?version=3&amp;f=user_uploads&amp;c=google-webdrive-0&amp;app=youtube_gdata" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/bL5ap-CXnGc?version=3&amp;f=user_uploads&amp;c=google-webdrive-0&amp;app=youtube_gdata" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5823631973646638341-8191875861581422177?l=zamott.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/feeds/8191875861581422177/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2011/12/fee-du-logis.html#comment-form' title='3 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/8191875861581422177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/8191875861581422177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2011/12/fee-du-logis.html' title='Fée du logis'/><author><name>Marianne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/Shgg0gjbgII/AAAAAAAAAJE/LhLDyuL8JH0/S220/portrait_marianne.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5823631973646638341.post-2503005505070536263</id><published>2011-12-09T20:42:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-09T20:45:20.099+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Le verre à moitié plein</title><content type='html'>Marianne : Oh non, il pleut !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charlie : Nooon, pas trop grave, ça va poussire les chapignons dans le jardin de Papi Mamie !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Si c'était dans le jardin ça serait bien ! En plus là bas, &lt;a href="http://nouveauxaturins.blogspot.com/2011/12/cepes-de-decembre.html"&gt;ils ont déjà été ramassés&lt;/a&gt;...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5823631973646638341-2503005505070536263?l=zamott.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/feeds/2503005505070536263/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2011/12/le-verre-moitie-plein.html#comment-form' title='2 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/2503005505070536263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/2503005505070536263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2011/12/le-verre-moitie-plein.html' title='Le verre à moitié plein'/><author><name>Marianne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/Shgg0gjbgII/AAAAAAAAAJE/LhLDyuL8JH0/S220/portrait_marianne.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5823631973646638341.post-3837565830593418293</id><published>2011-12-08T20:30:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-09T20:41:27.672+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Calendrier de l'avent</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;Il y a un petit cadeau à ouvrir tous les soirs quand papa rentre, vers 19h environ.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Le 6 décembre, &lt;b&gt;17h12&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charlie : Bon maintenant j'attends papa pour ouvrir le cadeau !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AX6Y2wN_Gqk/TuJiX6kPn3I/AAAAAAAAApY/vLLo5VrG4Ms/s1600/2011-12-09_calendrier_avent+013.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AX6Y2wN_Gqk/TuJiX6kPn3I/AAAAAAAAApY/vLLo5VrG4Ms/s320/2011-12-09_calendrier_avent+013.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Misère, plus de deux semaines encore...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5823631973646638341-3837565830593418293?l=zamott.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/feeds/3837565830593418293/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2011/12/calendrier-de-lavent.html#comment-form' title='2 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/3837565830593418293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/3837565830593418293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2011/12/calendrier-de-lavent.html' title='Calendrier de l&apos;avent'/><author><name>Marianne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/Shgg0gjbgII/AAAAAAAAAJE/LhLDyuL8JH0/S220/portrait_marianne.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AX6Y2wN_Gqk/TuJiX6kPn3I/AAAAAAAAApY/vLLo5VrG4Ms/s72-c/2011-12-09_calendrier_avent+013.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5823631973646638341.post-7274425368348114675</id><published>2011-12-01T15:26:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-01T15:44:49.778+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Souvenir de la rencontre</title><content type='html'>Charlie : Moi quand j'étais petit, j'avais pas papa j'avais pas maman.&lt;br /&gt;Après dans la maison tous les papas les mamans tu t'rapelles ? Moi croyais que un loup !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marianne (cogite cogite) : ... La première fois qu'on s'est vus, tu avais peur ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charlie : Oui. Moi croyais que un loup !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marianne : ... Heureusement ce n'était pas un loup, c'était nous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charlie : Oui. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EPriAINfw3w/TteR1mQtcrI/AAAAAAAAApQ/zy4XLrqem4o/s1600/ethiopie%2Bjuillet%2B2010%2B024_cropped.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EPriAINfw3w/TteR1mQtcrI/AAAAAAAAApQ/zy4XLrqem4o/s320/ethiopie%2Bjuillet%2B2010%2B024_cropped.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681169804940898994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;N'est-il pas presqu'indécent d'être heureux alors qu'à ce moment même le petit bout qui est devant nous est transi de peur ?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5823631973646638341-7274425368348114675?l=zamott.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/feeds/7274425368348114675/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2011/12/souvenir-de-la-rencontre.html#comment-form' title='3 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/7274425368348114675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/7274425368348114675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2011/12/souvenir-de-la-rencontre.html' title='Souvenir de la rencontre'/><author><name>Marianne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/Shgg0gjbgII/AAAAAAAAAJE/LhLDyuL8JH0/S220/portrait_marianne.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EPriAINfw3w/TteR1mQtcrI/AAAAAAAAApQ/zy4XLrqem4o/s72-c/ethiopie%2Bjuillet%2B2010%2B024_cropped.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5823631973646638341.post-1674010866001128659</id><published>2011-11-15T16:05:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-01T16:10:17.571+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Brigand</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Les brigands ont toujous autant la côte après le film de Tony Ungerer en février. Voilà un DVD bien rentabilisé...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Et merci Papi pour la grande hache rouge !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://i.ytimg.com/vi/Joto4onT5xc/0.jpg" height="266" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Joto4onT5xc?version=3&amp;f=user_uploads&amp;c=google-webdrive-0&amp;app=youtube_gdata" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Joto4onT5xc?version=3&amp;f=user_uploads&amp;c=google-webdrive-0&amp;app=youtube_gdata" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Nous sommes de noir vêtus, des ombres trapues qui rôdons dans la nuit&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;L'or, l'argent à peine entrevus disparaissent sans un bruit&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Seule la lune répond d'un rire maudit quand tonne le fusil&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Vous subirez si vous résistez la dérouillée de votre vie !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Le pillage est un jeu d'enfant, à ce jeu on est gagnants&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Le tromblon claque et la canon souffle au nez des canassons&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Il règne alors un silence de mort, c'est l'heure d'affronter le final&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;La hache fend les rênes puis en un temps record fracasse les roues sans mal&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Baboum baboum on vous prévient, ne faites pas les malins&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Car l'acier peut s'affûter, s'aiguiser, couper un petit coeur comme rien&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Baboum baboum on vous prévient, donnez-nous votre butin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Car l'acier peut s'affûter, s'aiguiser, couper votre gorge comme rien !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5823631973646638341-1674010866001128659?l=zamott.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/feeds/1674010866001128659/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2011/11/brigand.html#comment-form' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/1674010866001128659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/1674010866001128659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2011/11/brigand.html' title='Brigand'/><author><name>Marianne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/Shgg0gjbgII/AAAAAAAAAJE/LhLDyuL8JH0/S220/portrait_marianne.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5823631973646638341.post-8187795350218543329</id><published>2011-10-02T20:18:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-10-02T20:22:01.363+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Une souris verte</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Charlie : Maman, spetack ! Moi, musicien !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/HTWvLjGh6FE?hl=fr&amp;amp;fs=1" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" width="425"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5823631973646638341-8187795350218543329?l=zamott.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/feeds/8187795350218543329/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2011/10/une-souris-verte.html#comment-form' title='3 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/8187795350218543329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/8187795350218543329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2011/10/une-souris-verte.html' title='Une souris verte'/><author><name>Marianne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/Shgg0gjbgII/AAAAAAAAAJE/LhLDyuL8JH0/S220/portrait_marianne.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/HTWvLjGh6FE/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5823631973646638341.post-4185235251279273916</id><published>2011-09-29T10:42:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2011-09-29T10:46:06.802+02:00</updated><title type='text'>C'est mignon !</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Dommage que grand-mère Zélia ne puisse pas voir combien son oeuvre a été appréciée... Mais on lui a fait dire !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/mkdyERZOlZo" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5823631973646638341-4185235251279273916?l=zamott.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/feeds/4185235251279273916/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2011/09/cest-mignon.html#comment-form' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/4185235251279273916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/4185235251279273916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2011/09/cest-mignon.html' title='C&apos;est mignon !'/><author><name>Marianne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/Shgg0gjbgII/AAAAAAAAAJE/LhLDyuL8JH0/S220/portrait_marianne.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/mkdyERZOlZo/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5823631973646638341.post-2396097540146660336</id><published>2011-09-23T21:50:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2011-09-23T21:56:34.945+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Oedipe</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Je fais une bise à Charlie devant la glace, comme je fais souvent à Xavier&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moi : Schmmmmck&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charlie : T'es ma chérie, ma chérie !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moi : Non non, je suis ta maman, et un jour tu auras une chérie de ton âge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charlie en rigolant : Beeeeeerk nooooon !!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Un jour je me souviendrai de ce moment avec nostalgie...&lt;/span&gt; :-)&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/-6seMaQcRiKc/TnzkMH8UVnI/AAAAAAAAAo4/S5yGRlOZpOA/s1600/EMG_behuard%2B003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6seMaQcRiKc/TnzkMH8UVnI/AAAAAAAAAo4/S5yGRlOZpOA/s320/EMG_behuard%2B003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655646129012102770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Souvenir d'été : les tomates de notre balcon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5823631973646638341-2396097540146660336?l=zamott.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/feeds/2396097540146660336/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2011/09/oedipe.html#comment-form' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/2396097540146660336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/2396097540146660336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2011/09/oedipe.html' title='Oedipe'/><author><name>Marianne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/Shgg0gjbgII/AAAAAAAAAJE/LhLDyuL8JH0/S220/portrait_marianne.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6seMaQcRiKc/TnzkMH8UVnI/AAAAAAAAAo4/S5yGRlOZpOA/s72-c/EMG_behuard%2B003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5823631973646638341.post-1595446438120750513</id><published>2011-09-05T09:19:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-09-06T09:23:35.060+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Joyeux anniversaire</title><content type='html'>Marianne : Qu'est-ce qu'on va manger pour ton anniversaire...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charlie : Crevettes !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marianne : Ah ?? Ben, pourquoi pas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Une jolie journée pour la veille de la rentrée&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-g5wYyb0WSpE/TmXKBUnMuEI/AAAAAAAAAos/uOrCjFhjDeI/s1600/anniv%2B006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-g5wYyb0WSpE/TmXKBUnMuEI/AAAAAAAAAos/uOrCjFhjDeI/s320/anniv%2B006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649143431667955778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RKCeOuYFSF4/TmXKBBb8SoI/AAAAAAAAAok/Xm9juR2VCVw/s1600/anniv%2B008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RKCeOuYFSF4/TmXKBBb8SoI/AAAAAAAAAok/Xm9juR2VCVw/s320/anniv%2B008.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649143426520468098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/msUL5-7_GkY?hl=fr&amp;amp;fs=1" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" width="425"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5823631973646638341-1595446438120750513?l=zamott.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/feeds/1595446438120750513/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2011/09/joyeux-anniversaire.html#comment-form' title='8 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/1595446438120750513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/1595446438120750513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2011/09/joyeux-anniversaire.html' title='Joyeux anniversaire'/><author><name>Marianne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/Shgg0gjbgII/AAAAAAAAAJE/LhLDyuL8JH0/S220/portrait_marianne.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-g5wYyb0WSpE/TmXKBUnMuEI/AAAAAAAAAos/uOrCjFhjDeI/s72-c/anniv%2B006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5823631973646638341.post-3351434185700758115</id><published>2011-08-31T15:39:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2011-08-31T15:51:03.172+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Trompette</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Xavier part en concert.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Charlie : Moi prends trompette !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marianne : Non, tu ne prends pas la trompette. Quand tu seras plus grand et que tu sauras en jouer tu pourras !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Au concert&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charlie : Moi avec papa !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Marianne : Non non, tu ne vas pas sur l'estrade, tu pourras quand tu sauras jouer de la trompette !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pourvu qu'il garde cette envie...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/Pn7dHJ7ZTnY" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="345" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(On voit pas bien mais il souffle dans sa corde à sauter !)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5823631973646638341-3351434185700758115?l=zamott.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/feeds/3351434185700758115/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2011/08/trompette.html#comment-form' title='2 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/3351434185700758115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/3351434185700758115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2011/08/trompette.html' title='Trompette'/><author><name>Marianne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/Shgg0gjbgII/AAAAAAAAAJE/LhLDyuL8JH0/S220/portrait_marianne.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/Pn7dHJ7ZTnY/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5823631973646638341.post-325065153718232856</id><published>2011-08-30T09:52:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-08-31T15:48:08.595+02:00</updated><title type='text'>C'est bizarre</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Les histoires de plus en plus structurées, et nos tics de langage qui nous sont renvoyés, on rigole...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/rMkfb7ueqo4?hl=fr&amp;amp;fs=1" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" width="425"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/Shgg0gjbgII/AAAAAAAAAJE/LhLDyuL8JH0/S220/portrait_marianne.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/rMkfb7ueqo4/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5823631973646638341.post-7057473280922259400</id><published>2011-08-05T15:55:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-08-31T15:58:42.223+02:00</updated><title type='text'>La brigade</title><content type='html'>Les lézards de la maison bleue n'ont qu'à bien se tenir !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/E3qmMP8s2-w" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="345" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5823631973646638341-7057473280922259400?l=zamott.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/feeds/7057473280922259400/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2011/08/la-brigade-anti-lezards.html#comment-form' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/7057473280922259400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/7057473280922259400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2011/08/la-brigade-anti-lezards.html' title='La brigade'/><author><name>Marianne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/Shgg0gjbgII/AAAAAAAAAJE/LhLDyuL8JH0/S220/portrait_marianne.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/E3qmMP8s2-w/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5823631973646638341.post-3321228852743717511</id><published>2011-06-30T09:49:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2011-07-12T10:04:41.056+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Le géant qui prrrend les enfants</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;La première fête d'école... (celui qui danse avec la maitresse, avec un pull sans manches).&lt;br /&gt;Est-il besoin de dire qu'on était fiers !?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-f51786a0f8f880c0" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v15.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Df51786a0f8f880c0%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331226106%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4D97A2B25AF26621B147E5A91296742E82FD021B.478EECFCF58843968230F5E30A84379395F1A154%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Df51786a0f8f880c0%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DGc99uLS8yClfFCShptZUCLTcT2U&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v15.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Df51786a0f8f880c0%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331226106%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4D97A2B25AF26621B147E5A91296742E82FD021B.478EECFCF58843968230F5E30A84379395F1A154%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Df51786a0f8f880c0%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DGc99uLS8yClfFCShptZUCLTcT2U&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5823631973646638341-3321228852743717511?l=zamott.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/feeds/3321228852743717511/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2011/06/le-geant-qui-prrrend-les-enfants.html#comment-form' title='2 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/3321228852743717511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/3321228852743717511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2011/06/le-geant-qui-prrrend-les-enfants.html' title='Le géant qui prrrend les enfants'/><author><name>Marianne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/Shgg0gjbgII/AAAAAAAAAJE/LhLDyuL8JH0/S220/portrait_marianne.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5823631973646638341.post-6003652859641781735</id><published>2011-06-26T15:59:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-08-31T16:02:21.969+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Nnniaaaaaooooooo</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A Noël, Charlie a reçu une draisienne.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charlie, d'un air déçu : cassé vélo ! A pas pédales !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Les parents : zut on s'est plantés sur ce coup là...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Quelques mois plus tard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/9qVm0O_h18w" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="345" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5823631973646638341-6003652859641781735?l=zamott.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/feeds/6003652859641781735/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2011/06/nnniaaaaaooooooo.html#comment-form' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/6003652859641781735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/6003652859641781735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2011/06/nnniaaaaaooooooo.html' title='Nnniaaaaaooooooo'/><author><name>Marianne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/Shgg0gjbgII/AAAAAAAAAJE/LhLDyuL8JH0/S220/portrait_marianne.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/9qVm0O_h18w/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5823631973646638341.post-8344878761900608474</id><published>2011-06-01T09:07:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-06-01T09:09:32.108+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Attrape-moi si tu peux</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A la sortie de l'école&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marianne : Tu as fait quoi à l’école aujourd’hui ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charlie, avec force gestes : Mmh maison, après travail, cours, cours, aussi Walid, aussi Marat, après aaaaah Mamadou qu’arrive ! Après cours, cours, maison ! Après attrape, après coup pied, comme ça !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marianne : Eeeh c’est pas bien les coups de pieds !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charlie : Si, bien !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marianne : …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Chers parents de Mamadou, Walid et Marat, si vous me lisez, euh ils sont tous les quatre à peu près de la même taille, alors j’espère que c’est juste un jeu…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5823631973646638341-8344878761900608474?l=zamott.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/feeds/8344878761900608474/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2011/06/attrape-moi-si-tu-peux.html#comment-form' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/8344878761900608474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/8344878761900608474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2011/06/attrape-moi-si-tu-peux.html' title='Attrape-moi si tu peux'/><author><name>Marianne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/Shgg0gjbgII/AAAAAAAAAJE/LhLDyuL8JH0/S220/portrait_marianne.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5823631973646638341.post-4886558912999731301</id><published>2011-05-28T14:20:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-05-28T14:20:00.877+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Le réconfort selon Charlie</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;On va faire les vaccins pour les chats.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xavier  : Alors on va chez le docteur des chats, le docteur va faire une piqure à Ziggy et après à Shaolin, et après c’est fini, on rentre à la maison.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charlie : Pas piqure Charlie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xavier : Non, pas piqure Charlie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Dans la voiture, les chats miaulent à fendre l’âme.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marianne : Allez les chatous, ça sera bientôt fini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charlie : Chht, Ziggy, bientôt fini, et après, croquettes !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-J1BVD5RjPLw/Td6obmyFoiI/AAAAAAAAAhU/Hd6BrBqoyI8/s1600/2011-05-05_vacances_nord95.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-J1BVD5RjPLw/Td6obmyFoiI/AAAAAAAAAhU/Hd6BrBqoyI8/s320/2011-05-05_vacances_nord95.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611107377970782754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5823631973646638341-4886558912999731301?l=zamott.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/feeds/4886558912999731301/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2011/05/le-reconfort-selon-charlie.html#comment-form' title='2 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/4886558912999731301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/4886558912999731301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2011/05/le-reconfort-selon-charlie.html' title='Le réconfort selon Charlie'/><author><name>Marianne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/Shgg0gjbgII/AAAAAAAAAJE/LhLDyuL8JH0/S220/portrait_marianne.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-J1BVD5RjPLw/Td6obmyFoiI/AAAAAAAAAhU/Hd6BrBqoyI8/s72-c/2011-05-05_vacances_nord95.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5823631973646638341.post-8374059033642933569</id><published>2011-05-26T21:11:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-05-26T21:38:17.162+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Color balance</title><content type='html'>Charlie, tendant ses mains : Charlie mains, marron, noir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marianne : Oui tu as la peau marron, des fois on dit noir, mais en fait tu es marron.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marianne, tendant ses mains : Et moi je suis de quelle couleur ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charlie : orange !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Je savais bien qu’il fallait pas que j'abuse de l’autobronzant...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cidtsKKajF0/Td6m7TZfBNI/AAAAAAAAAhM/Oh973aGP0R0/s1600/2011-04-18_Fabienne14_cropped.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 307px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cidtsKKajF0/Td6m7TZfBNI/AAAAAAAAAhM/Oh973aGP0R0/s320/2011-04-18_Fabienne14_cropped.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611105723499873490" 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/5823631973646638341-8374059033642933569?l=zamott.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/feeds/8374059033642933569/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2011/05/color-balance.html#comment-form' title='2 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/8374059033642933569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/8374059033642933569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2011/05/color-balance.html' title='Color balance'/><author><name>Marianne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/Shgg0gjbgII/AAAAAAAAAJE/LhLDyuL8JH0/S220/portrait_marianne.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cidtsKKajF0/Td6m7TZfBNI/AAAAAAAAAhM/Oh973aGP0R0/s72-c/2011-04-18_Fabienne14_cropped.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5823631973646638341.post-2795645562494553862</id><published>2011-05-25T21:10:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-05-26T21:38:33.395+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Métrosexuel*</title><content type='html'>Marianne : Tatie Cricri a envoyé des petits sacs à main à fabriquer ! Tu veux faire le panda noir et blanc, le singe marron, ou le chat violet et rose ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charlie : Chat !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marianne : J’aurais dû parier…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Le jour où il ne voudra plus que du spiderman ou du Gormiti, je me rappellerai le sac violet avec nostalgie…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*le titre est de tatie Cricri&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9gFpTl_Xets/Td6lphk5OvI/AAAAAAAAAhE/X5nalB12Q9I/s1600/sac_chat%2B017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9gFpTl_Xets/Td6lphk5OvI/AAAAAAAAAhE/X5nalB12Q9I/s320/sac_chat%2B017.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611104318556551922" 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/5823631973646638341-2795645562494553862?l=zamott.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/feeds/2795645562494553862/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2011/05/metrosexuel.html#comment-form' title='1 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/2795645562494553862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/2795645562494553862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2011/05/metrosexuel.html' title='Métrosexuel*'/><author><name>Marianne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/Shgg0gjbgII/AAAAAAAAAJE/LhLDyuL8JH0/S220/portrait_marianne.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9gFpTl_Xets/Td6lphk5OvI/AAAAAAAAAhE/X5nalB12Q9I/s72-c/sac_chat%2B017.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5823631973646638341.post-6549946528659558273</id><published>2011-04-19T10:17:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2011-04-19T10:24:13.987+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Les voisins nous aiment</title><content type='html'>Charlie : Cha'lie trompette ! Comme l'âne Trotro ! (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;LA référence&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Petit soupir avant de commencer... ce gosse est trop malheureux ses parents le forcent à faire de la musique...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/QACD6VuPBec?hl=fr&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/QACD6VuPBec?hl=fr&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Bon on peut le dire en fait.. on est trop fiers... Ben quoi vous avez déjà essayé de tirer un son d'une trompette ?? Pas si facile !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5t7QWDAisMk/Ta1FQk8yHzI/AAAAAAAAAgw/OSqa63_3AaQ/s1600/2011-04-18_Fabienne05.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5t7QWDAisMk/Ta1FQk8yHzI/AAAAAAAAAgw/OSqa63_3AaQ/s320/2011-04-18_Fabienne05.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597206062990237490" 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/5823631973646638341-6549946528659558273?l=zamott.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/feeds/6549946528659558273/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2011/04/les-voisins-nous-aiment.html#comment-form' title='5 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/6549946528659558273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/6549946528659558273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2011/04/les-voisins-nous-aiment.html' title='Les voisins nous aiment'/><author><name>Marianne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/Shgg0gjbgII/AAAAAAAAAJE/LhLDyuL8JH0/S220/portrait_marianne.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5t7QWDAisMk/Ta1FQk8yHzI/AAAAAAAAAgw/OSqa63_3AaQ/s72-c/2011-04-18_Fabienne05.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5823631973646638341.post-7910846713533413002</id><published>2011-03-26T15:02:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-03-26T15:07:17.596+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Le dragon d'Ethiopie</title><content type='html'>Charlie : Cha'lie dragon 'thiopie !&lt;br /&gt;Marianne : Tu as vu un dragon en Ethiopie ?&lt;br /&gt;Charlie : Oui !&lt;br /&gt;Marianne : Et il était grand ?&lt;br /&gt;Charlie : Oui ! Grand comme ça !!&lt;br /&gt;Marianne : Et de quelle couleur il était ? Vert peut-être ?&lt;br /&gt;Charlie : Non ! Mmmmmh... 'range !&lt;br /&gt;Marianne : Orange ! Et qu'est-ce qui s'est passé ?&lt;br /&gt;Charlie : Mo'dre ! Après taper, Cha'lie taper bâton, après, après, après revient, après peur, après taper comme ça !!&lt;br /&gt;Marianne : Ouaoh, il n'était pas gentil alors ce dragon !&lt;br /&gt;Charlie : Oui gentil, un peu ! Après mo'dre, après pique, après taper, grande hache rouge !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eh ben dis donc, quelle aventure !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-S8PF-kreito/TY3yEFUiZYI/AAAAAAAAAgc/t4K3sV3FNR8/s1600/2011-03-23_jogging_buzz39.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-S8PF-kreito/TY3yEFUiZYI/AAAAAAAAAgc/t4K3sV3FNR8/s320/2011-03-23_jogging_buzz39.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588388864598369666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mon petit pourfendeur de dragons avec sa grande hache rouge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5823631973646638341-7910846713533413002?l=zamott.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/feeds/7910846713533413002/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2011/03/le-dragon-dethiopie.html#comment-form' title='4 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/7910846713533413002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/7910846713533413002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2011/03/le-dragon-dethiopie.html' title='Le dragon d&apos;Ethiopie'/><author><name>Marianne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/Shgg0gjbgII/AAAAAAAAAJE/LhLDyuL8JH0/S220/portrait_marianne.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-S8PF-kreito/TY3yEFUiZYI/AAAAAAAAAgc/t4K3sV3FNR8/s72-c/2011-03-23_jogging_buzz39.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5823631973646638341.post-8833744573996375888</id><published>2011-03-03T11:28:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-03-03T11:37:03.933+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Révélations</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;J'accompagne une sortie cinéma de l'école. Nous prenons le bus avec toutes les classes de maternelle et les CP (non je n'ai peur de rien). J'ai à surveiller deux petits dont le mien, et deux grandes de 5 ans qui me font poiler à discuter comme de vraies petites bonnes femmes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grande fille 1 : Charlie, eh ben il est mignon...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marianne : Ça c'est gentil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grande fille 2 : Oui, même qu'il parle tout le temps et il coupe la parole à la maîtresse ! Mais il est mignon quand même !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marianne : Haaaaa, euuuh, d'accord !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On en apprend de belles...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pCx0Z3vHuc8/TW9vMAbZ3UI/AAAAAAAAAgA/ctCkaIisLF8/s1600/2011-02_13_annie_frat04.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pCx0Z3vHuc8/TW9vMAbZ3UI/AAAAAAAAAgA/ctCkaIisLF8/s320/2011-02_13_annie_frat04.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579800715399388482" 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/5823631973646638341-8833744573996375888?l=zamott.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/feeds/8833744573996375888/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2011/03/revelations.html#comment-form' title='3 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/8833744573996375888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/8833744573996375888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2011/03/revelations.html' title='Révélations'/><author><name>Marianne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/Shgg0gjbgII/AAAAAAAAAJE/LhLDyuL8JH0/S220/portrait_marianne.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pCx0Z3vHuc8/TW9vMAbZ3UI/AAAAAAAAAgA/ctCkaIisLF8/s72-c/2011-02_13_annie_frat04.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5823631973646638341.post-8380002076425844606</id><published>2011-02-06T12:53:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-02-06T12:57:32.620+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Comme dans les livres</title><content type='html'>Charlie : Télé ?&lt;br /&gt;Marianne : Non, c'est pas encore l'heure.&lt;br /&gt;Charlie : Télé ! télé ! télé !&lt;br /&gt;Marianne : Non, non, non.&lt;br /&gt;Charlie : TÉLÉ !&lt;br /&gt;Marianne : ZUT !&lt;br /&gt;Charlie : TÉLÉÉÉÉÉÉÉÉÉÉ ! TÉLÉÉÉÉÉÉÉÉÉÉ ! WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHH !&lt;br /&gt;Marianne : … ben non.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Faible tolérance à la frustration : check&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charlie : Montrer ?&lt;br /&gt;Marianne : Charlie tu as déjà montré deux fois ton parapluie à la maitresse cette semaine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Se croit le centre du monde : check&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marianne : Charlie, viens mettre de la crème.&lt;br /&gt;Charlie : Cha'lie qui fait !&lt;br /&gt;Marianne : Non le tube est tout neuf c'est moi qui fais.&lt;br /&gt;Charlie : NOOOOOOON MWAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHH !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Volonté exacerbée de contrôle de son environnement : check&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bon ben c'est bon il a trois ans et demi, il est normal :-)&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/_sd9p1b8JfZc/TU6MLw-TMkI/AAAAAAAAAfk/neQp6mRnQ5k/s1600/2011-01-29_Chez_Anne_et_Pierre16.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/TU6MLw-TMkI/AAAAAAAAAfk/neQp6mRnQ5k/s320/2011-01-29_Chez_Anne_et_Pierre16.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570543922856538690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;La star dans sa limousine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5823631973646638341-8380002076425844606?l=zamott.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/feeds/8380002076425844606/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2011/02/comme-dans-les-livres.html#comment-form' title='6 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/8380002076425844606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/8380002076425844606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2011/02/comme-dans-les-livres.html' title='Comme dans les livres'/><author><name>Marianne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/Shgg0gjbgII/AAAAAAAAAJE/LhLDyuL8JH0/S220/portrait_marianne.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/TU6MLw-TMkI/AAAAAAAAAfk/neQp6mRnQ5k/s72-c/2011-01-29_Chez_Anne_et_Pierre16.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5823631973646638341.post-5655705719586111724</id><published>2011-01-26T12:18:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-01-26T12:18:00.164+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Ambitieux</title><content type='html'>D'après la vidéo ci-dessous, devinez quels sont les DVDs qui tournent en boucle dans notre lecteur ces jours-ci (ça tombe bien on en avait marre de Cars...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/lWtzGlhu_lY?fs=1" allowfullscreen="" width="425" frameborder="0" height="344"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS : la réponse est &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hUxRkuL_LMU"&gt;ici&lt;/a&gt; pour ceux qui n'ont pas reconnu.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5823631973646638341-5655705719586111724?l=zamott.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/feeds/5655705719586111724/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2011/01/ambitieux.html#comment-form' title='9 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/5655705719586111724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/5655705719586111724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2011/01/ambitieux.html' title='Ambitieux'/><author><name>Marianne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/Shgg0gjbgII/AAAAAAAAAJE/LhLDyuL8JH0/S220/portrait_marianne.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/lWtzGlhu_lY/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5823631973646638341.post-6537002621546707830</id><published>2011-01-24T11:33:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-01-24T20:18:09.179+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Les fondamentaux</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Au bout de six mois, on a fait de gros progrès, mais tout reste fragile...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charlie, montrant papa : Papa Cha'lie ?&lt;br /&gt;Xavier : Oui je suis ton papa. Pour toujours.&lt;br /&gt;Charlie montrant maman : maman Cha'lie ?&lt;br /&gt;Xavier : Oui maman c'est ta maman, pour toujours.&lt;br /&gt;Charlie : Toujours manger ?&lt;br /&gt;Xavier : Oui tu auras toujours à manger ici.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dialogue récurrent ces derniers jours.&lt;br /&gt;Peut-on imaginer ce que ça fait de vivre dans une telle incertitude ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/TTVtaXO3cBI/AAAAAAAAAew/J4BZxEgm1Qk/s1600/2011-01-01_swap16.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/TTVtaXO3cBI/AAAAAAAAAew/J4BZxEgm1Qk/s320/2011-01-01_swap16.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563473214366511122" 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/5823631973646638341-6537002621546707830?l=zamott.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/feeds/6537002621546707830/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2011/01/les-fondamentaux.html#comment-form' title='4 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/6537002621546707830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/6537002621546707830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2011/01/les-fondamentaux.html' title='Les fondamentaux'/><author><name>Marianne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/Shgg0gjbgII/AAAAAAAAAJE/LhLDyuL8JH0/S220/portrait_marianne.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/TTVtaXO3cBI/AAAAAAAAAew/J4BZxEgm1Qk/s72-c/2011-01-01_swap16.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5823631973646638341.post-6050709581837107300</id><published>2011-01-22T21:31:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-01-22T21:31:00.413+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Au figuré</title><content type='html'>Charlie joue du piano&lt;br /&gt;Papi : Oh tu me casses les oreilles, je m'en vais.&lt;br /&gt;Charlie d'un air inquiet, va regarder les oreilles de Papi : Papi cassé oreilles ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marianne détache les quartiers de clémentine avec la bouche au lieu de la main.&lt;br /&gt;Charlie : Noooon, mama comme ça !!&lt;br /&gt;Marianne : Hé, occupe-toi de tes oignons.&lt;br /&gt;Charlie : Non, en a pas 'gnons !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5823631973646638341-6050709581837107300?l=zamott.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/feeds/6050709581837107300/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2011/01/au-figure.html#comment-form' title='4 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/6050709581837107300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/6050709581837107300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2011/01/au-figure.html' title='Au figuré'/><author><name>Marianne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/Shgg0gjbgII/AAAAAAAAAJE/LhLDyuL8JH0/S220/portrait_marianne.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5823631973646638341.post-3814047006125112197</id><published>2011-01-20T11:27:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-01-20T11:27:00.399+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Premiers copains</title><content type='html'>Charlie : B'alid joué !&lt;br /&gt;Marianne : Tu as joué avec Walid ? Il est gentil Walid ? C'est ton copain ?&lt;br /&gt;Charlie : 'igolo !&lt;br /&gt;Marianne : Et Hilario, il est gentil Hilario ?&lt;br /&gt;Charlie : Nooon. Crie.&lt;br /&gt;Marianne : Ha.&lt;br /&gt;Charlie : Crie, pas bien, maîtresse.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5823631973646638341-3814047006125112197?l=zamott.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/feeds/3814047006125112197/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2011/01/premiers-copains.html#comment-form' title='2 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/3814047006125112197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/3814047006125112197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2011/01/premiers-copains.html' title='Premiers copains'/><author><name>Marianne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/Shgg0gjbgII/AAAAAAAAAJE/LhLDyuL8JH0/S220/portrait_marianne.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5823631973646638341.post-1599661445085587579</id><published>2011-01-18T11:17:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2011-01-18T11:25:14.845+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Décodeur</title><content type='html'>Charlie : école... prison !&lt;br /&gt;Xavier : Quoi, tu es allé en prison à l'école ? C'était un jeu ?&lt;br /&gt;Marianne : Oui je suppose qu'ils ont joué à la balle au prisonnier ou un truc du genre...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Le lendemain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charlie : Charlie... préson !&lt;br /&gt;Marianne : ... *TILT*  Haaaaaa Charlie présent ! La maîtresse fait l'appel !&lt;br /&gt;Xavier : Hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charlie : Lintiti, lelaaaaaa !&lt;br /&gt;Xavier : Qu'est-ce qu'il dit ?&lt;br /&gt;Marianne : Il dit "Vers l'infini et au delà". Enfin je crois.&lt;br /&gt;Charlie : Buzz 'clair !&lt;br /&gt;Marianne : Ahaa cette fois j'ai bon !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charlie : Maîtress', canichon !&lt;br /&gt;Marianne : Quoi, la maîtresse t'a traité de cornichon ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ce dernier point reste à élucider.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/TTVqApQJFwI/AAAAAAAAAeo/qtNJNamUyAo/s1600/2011-01-09_parapluie30.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/TTVqApQJFwI/AAAAAAAAAeo/qtNJNamUyAo/s320/2011-01-09_parapluie30.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563469473992218370" 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/5823631973646638341-1599661445085587579?l=zamott.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/feeds/1599661445085587579/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2011/01/decodeur.html#comment-form' title='7 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/1599661445085587579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/1599661445085587579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2011/01/decodeur.html' title='Décodeur'/><author><name>Marianne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/Shgg0gjbgII/AAAAAAAAAJE/LhLDyuL8JH0/S220/portrait_marianne.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/TTVqApQJFwI/AAAAAAAAAeo/qtNJNamUyAo/s72-c/2011-01-09_parapluie30.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5823631973646638341.post-3720712606027780873</id><published>2010-12-31T23:59:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-12-31T23:59:01.871+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Meilleurs Voeux</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/TRx1eqgoYAI/AAAAAAAAAeY/4ck4IXtQhV8/s1600/2011-voeux.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 206px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/TRx1eqgoYAI/AAAAAAAAAeY/4ck4IXtQhV8/s320/2011-voeux.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556445209936027650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A tous ceux qui passent par ici par hasard, aux habitués, à ceux que nous connaissons dans la vraie vie et à ceux que nous n'avons jamais rencontrés, à ceux qui attendent, à ceux qui espèrent, à ceux qui sont comblés, on souhaite une magnifique année 2011.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pour nous, elle devrait nous paraître plate après 2010, mais à vrai dire... tant mieux ! On espère s'éclater dans la routine, et continuer à tisser tranquillement nos liens tous les trois...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5823631973646638341-3720712606027780873?l=zamott.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/feeds/3720712606027780873/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2010/12/meilleurs-voeux.html#comment-form' title='8 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/3720712606027780873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/3720712606027780873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2010/12/meilleurs-voeux.html' title='Meilleurs Voeux'/><author><name>Marianne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/Shgg0gjbgII/AAAAAAAAAJE/LhLDyuL8JH0/S220/portrait_marianne.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/TRx1eqgoYAI/AAAAAAAAAeY/4ck4IXtQhV8/s72-c/2011-voeux.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5823631973646638341.post-2949715168382607924</id><published>2010-12-30T06:55:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-01-02T18:43:07.930+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Identités</title><content type='html'>Xavier : Marianne !&lt;br /&gt;Charlie : Ma'yam !&lt;br /&gt;Xavier : Hé, tu peux pas l'appeler comme ça !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xavier : Tu viens ma chérie ?&lt;br /&gt;Charlie : Ti viens maché'lie !&lt;br /&gt;Marianne : Hé, il n'y a que papa qui peut m'appeler comme ça !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charlie : Mamma yiyéééé !!!&lt;br /&gt;Marianne : Ahhhh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marianne à Mamie : Maman tu peux me passer la serviette ?&lt;br /&gt;Charlie : Mamie !&lt;br /&gt;Marianne : Oui, mais Mamie c'est ma maman.&lt;br /&gt;Charlie : ...&lt;br /&gt;Marianne : Bon on verra ça plus tard hein...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5823631973646638341-2949715168382607924?l=zamott.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/feeds/2949715168382607924/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2010/12/identites.html#comment-form' title='1 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/2949715168382607924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/2949715168382607924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2010/12/identites.html' title='Identités'/><author><name>Marianne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/Shgg0gjbgII/AAAAAAAAAJE/LhLDyuL8JH0/S220/portrait_marianne.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5823631973646638341.post-5650181754348826805</id><published>2010-12-28T11:46:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-12-30T11:53:44.642+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Vacances parentales</title><content type='html'>Marianne : Charlie, va mettre ton manteau et tes chaussures.&lt;br /&gt;Charlie : Mamie qui fait !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xavier : Charlie, tu veux faire du vélo ?&lt;br /&gt;Charlie : Ti viens Papi ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marianne : Youpi c'est les vacances !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marianne : Allez au lit !&lt;br /&gt;Charlie : Mamie qui fait douche ?&lt;br /&gt;Marianne : Non non, ce soir Mamie regarde une émission.&lt;br /&gt;Charlie : Papi qui fait ?&lt;br /&gt;Xavier : Ce soir c'est papa et maman.&lt;br /&gt;Charlie : Noooooon !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xavier : Pffff... c'est ingrat les vacances...&lt;br /&gt;Remarque c'est cool je vais pouvoir finir mon bouquin !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/TRxjjzGW6UI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/jCfdK5SUQjo/s1600/2010-12-25_Noel_a_aire%2B41.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/TRxjjzGW6UI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/jCfdK5SUQjo/s320/2010-12-25_Noel_a_aire%2B41.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556425506931796290" 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/5823631973646638341-5650181754348826805?l=zamott.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/feeds/5650181754348826805/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2010/12/vacances-parentales.html#comment-form' title='3 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/5650181754348826805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/5650181754348826805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2010/12/vacances-parentales.html' title='Vacances parentales'/><author><name>Marianne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/Shgg0gjbgII/AAAAAAAAAJE/LhLDyuL8JH0/S220/portrait_marianne.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/TRxjjzGW6UI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/jCfdK5SUQjo/s72-c/2010-12-25_Noel_a_aire%2B41.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5823631973646638341.post-1369933147126035890</id><published>2010-12-12T16:30:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-12-12T16:37:53.262+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Premier dessin</title><content type='html'>Pour la première fois, je vois Charlie faire un dessin avec application et, il me semble, une intention.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/TQTqw_PPeqI/AAAAAAAAAd4/k-ooJfdH-Qo/s1600/2010-12_premier_dessin_Charlie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 233px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/TQTqw_PPeqI/AAAAAAAAAd4/k-ooJfdH-Qo/s320/2010-12_premier_dessin_Charlie.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549818768157276834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marianne : c'est quoi ?&lt;br /&gt;Charlie : (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;montrant les bâtons sur les côtés&lt;/span&gt;) carottes, (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;puis, montrant le rond au milieu&lt;/span&gt;) bouche !&lt;br /&gt;Marianne : ah oui, bien sûr ! :-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5823631973646638341-1369933147126035890?l=zamott.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/feeds/1369933147126035890/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2010/12/premier-dessin.html#comment-form' title='6 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/1369933147126035890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/1369933147126035890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2010/12/premier-dessin.html' title='Premier dessin'/><author><name>Marianne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/Shgg0gjbgII/AAAAAAAAAJE/LhLDyuL8JH0/S220/portrait_marianne.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/TQTqw_PPeqI/AAAAAAAAAd4/k-ooJfdH-Qo/s72-c/2010-12_premier_dessin_Charlie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5823631973646638341.post-314118213588966080</id><published>2010-11-29T09:13:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-11-29T09:15:44.804+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Précoce</title><content type='html'>Marianne : Chéri regarde, on a reçu une carte de Hogwarts !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xavier, regardant Charlie : Purée t'es précoce !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/TPNg9HaWLSI/AAAAAAAAAdw/5SKRA6MSPWM/s1600/hogwarts.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 222px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/TPNg9HaWLSI/AAAAAAAAAdw/5SKRA6MSPWM/s320/hogwarts.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544882169301052706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;En fait ce n'était pas ce genre de lettre... mais quand même ça fait plaisir !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5823631973646638341-314118213588966080?l=zamott.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/feeds/314118213588966080/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2010/11/precoce.html#comment-form' title='4 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/314118213588966080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/314118213588966080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2010/11/precoce.html' title='Précoce'/><author><name>Marianne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/Shgg0gjbgII/AAAAAAAAAJE/LhLDyuL8JH0/S220/portrait_marianne.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/TPNg9HaWLSI/AAAAAAAAAdw/5SKRA6MSPWM/s72-c/hogwarts.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5823631973646638341.post-890094697518941972</id><published>2010-10-26T10:56:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-10-26T10:56:00.235+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Petit jedi</title><content type='html'>Regarde-moi... Je suis le plus mignon...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D3byFw4WjPc/TMMwJyIC5lI/AAAAAAAAAA4/KyVhI6XGkgg/s1600/2010-10-09_vide-gre14.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D3byFw4WjPc/TMMwJyIC5lI/AAAAAAAAAA4/KyVhI6XGkgg/s320/2010-10-09_vide-gre14.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531317711973574226" 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/5823631973646638341-890094697518941972?l=zamott.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/feeds/890094697518941972/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2010/10/petit-jedi.html#comment-form' title='11 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/890094697518941972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/890094697518941972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2010/10/petit-jedi.html' title='Petit jedi'/><author><name>xavier</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04762974142102665695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D3byFw4WjPc/TMMwJyIC5lI/AAAAAAAAAA4/KyVhI6XGkgg/s72-c/2010-10-09_vide-gre14.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5823631973646638341.post-3688005769031876869</id><published>2010-10-23T20:59:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-10-23T21:05:47.677+02:00</updated><title type='text'>L'essentiel</title><content type='html'>Marianne : Charlie demain à la gym, on va à la maison de la gym, on enlève le blouson, on met les chaussures de la gym, on va faire un bisou à Émilie, et après maman dit "à tout à l'heure Charlie", maman va se promener et Charlie fait de la gym. Après, maman revient chercher Charlie et on rentre à la maison.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charlie écoute attentivement et résume gravement les informations essentielles en hochant la tête : "Maman au'voir, Charlie va chercher".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tu as tout compris mon chou... maman reviendra toujours te chercher...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D3byFw4WjPc/TMMu-wOfRiI/AAAAAAAAAAw/NqAIyA_ulMM/s1600/2010-10-09_vide-gre11.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D3byFw4WjPc/TMMu-wOfRiI/AAAAAAAAAAw/NqAIyA_ulMM/s320/2010-10-09_vide-gre11.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531316422973539874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Première demi-heure sans papa ni maman depuis l'arrivée : OK.&lt;br /&gt;Même pas pleuré (lui non plus).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5823631973646638341-3688005769031876869?l=zamott.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/feeds/3688005769031876869/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2010/10/lessentiel_23.html#comment-form' title='6 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/3688005769031876869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/3688005769031876869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2010/10/lessentiel_23.html' title='L&apos;essentiel'/><author><name>Marianne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/Shgg0gjbgII/AAAAAAAAAJE/LhLDyuL8JH0/S220/portrait_marianne.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D3byFw4WjPc/TMMu-wOfRiI/AAAAAAAAAAw/NqAIyA_ulMM/s72-c/2010-10-09_vide-gre11.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5823631973646638341.post-9095798219420208298</id><published>2010-10-12T10:49:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-10-12T10:49:00.096+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Cours de bisous</title><content type='html'>Xavier : Regarde tu fais un bisou comme ça *schmmck*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/TLILLM4Y9_I/AAAAAAAAAc8/ItOEmtTrJDs/s1600/2010-09-25_Charlie_ballon90.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/TLILLM4Y9_I/AAAAAAAAAc8/ItOEmtTrJDs/s320/2010-09-25_Charlie_ballon90.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526491979801229298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charlie : Cha'lie, apapa SCHMLMLMLMLMLCK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/TLILLbhq5BI/AAAAAAAAAdE/iL6Ty5Vjy9U/s1600/2010-09-25_Charlie_ballon91.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/TLILLbhq5BI/AAAAAAAAAdE/iL6Ty5Vjy9U/s320/2010-09-25_Charlie_ballon91.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526491983732466706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xavier : Rhaaaa euh oui mais sans la langueuuuuuu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/TLILL7kbP8I/AAAAAAAAAdM/5PwFFa-dFU4/s1600/2010-09-25_Charlie_ballon92.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/TLILL7kbP8I/AAAAAAAAAdM/5PwFFa-dFU4/s320/2010-09-25_Charlie_ballon92.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526491992333959106" 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/5823631973646638341-9095798219420208298?l=zamott.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/feeds/9095798219420208298/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2010/10/cours-de-bisous.html#comment-form' title='5 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/9095798219420208298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/9095798219420208298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2010/10/cours-de-bisous.html' title='Cours de bisous'/><author><name>Marianne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/Shgg0gjbgII/AAAAAAAAAJE/LhLDyuL8JH0/S220/portrait_marianne.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/TLILLM4Y9_I/AAAAAAAAAc8/ItOEmtTrJDs/s72-c/2010-09-25_Charlie_ballon90.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5823631973646638341.post-2423824617677238886</id><published>2010-10-10T20:39:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-10-10T20:45:57.072+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Moisson</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Marianne revenant d'un vide-grenier : Euh chéri j'ai un peu craqué aujourd'hui... c'était trop bien ce vide-grenier, trop beau, trop pas cher... tu peux m'absoudre par avance ?? Enfin bon tu m'avais dit carte blanche pour mes vêtements alors... Regarde je te montre...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xavier : Ah oui quand même !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/TLIJf2TsE7I/AAAAAAAAAcs/eM8IUqrqAfI/s1600/2010-10-09_vide-gre02.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/TLIJf2TsE7I/AAAAAAAAAcs/eM8IUqrqAfI/s320/2010-10-09_vide-gre02.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526490135495709618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charlie : Cha'lie ? Tatalon Cha'lie ? Tshirt Cha'lie ? Pydjala Cha'lie ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marianne : Oui oui oui tout ça c'est pour Charlie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charlie : CHA'LIE CAPOTT, CAPUCHH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marianne : En fait c'est un bonnet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charlie : CHA'LIE BONNET !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/TLIJgCN9L8I/AAAAAAAAAc0/uES9nWaWEzc/s1600/2010-10-09_vide-gre01.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/TLIJgCN9L8I/AAAAAAAAAc0/uES9nWaWEzc/s320/2010-10-09_vide-gre01.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526490138692890562" 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/5823631973646638341-2423824617677238886?l=zamott.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/feeds/2423824617677238886/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2010/10/moisson.html#comment-form' title='5 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/2423824617677238886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/2423824617677238886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2010/10/moisson.html' title='Moisson'/><author><name>Marianne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/Shgg0gjbgII/AAAAAAAAAJE/LhLDyuL8JH0/S220/portrait_marianne.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/TLIJf2TsE7I/AAAAAAAAAcs/eM8IUqrqAfI/s72-c/2010-10-09_vide-gre02.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5823631973646638341.post-7592268130923329488</id><published>2010-09-30T20:35:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-09-30T20:35:00.372+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Le réveil</title><content type='html'>Les premiers mots des réveils&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Les premiers jours :&lt;br /&gt;Charlie : Apapa ! Amama… APAPA ! AMAMA ! APAPAAAA AMAMAAAAA ! (le tout sur dix secondes)&lt;br /&gt;Xavier : Ooooohh ! Il nous appelle !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ensuite :&lt;br /&gt;Charlie : Amama… MANGER !&lt;br /&gt;Marianne : Ooooh il est fort, il se souvient des mots importants !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plus tard :&lt;br /&gt;Charlie : Machina, bus, témé (pour camion), machina, ... manger !&lt;br /&gt;Xavier : Grrrppff... Quoi ? Ah, euh oui, bus... quelle heure il est là ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Puis :&lt;br /&gt;Charlie : Machina papi mamie..... maman course machina magasin mamie ...Couche !&lt;br /&gt;Marianne : eummppff. Ouais, ouais, dès le matin là … dur !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Et encore après :&lt;br /&gt;Charlie : Velo. Apapa vélo, amama vélo. Vélo !  Apapa... volets ! Liliya (pour lumière). Velo ? Charlie Vélo ? Charlie vélo ! (on vous l’a déjà dit hein...)&lt;br /&gt;Xavier : Geufreu ?? Mouais vélo, mais d’abord un café pour papa.&lt;br /&gt;Charlie : Café ! Briotche ! Confitulya !&lt;br /&gt;Marianne : Je me disais aussi...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5823631973646638341-7592268130923329488?l=zamott.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/feeds/7592268130923329488/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2010/09/le-reveil.html#comment-form' title='4 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/7592268130923329488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/7592268130923329488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2010/09/le-reveil.html' title='Le réveil'/><author><name>xavier</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04762974142102665695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5823631973646638341.post-8909095119731306570</id><published>2010-09-28T20:31:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-09-28T20:31:00.461+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Gaz</title><content type='html'>Xavier : Grr ! Bbrrrrr ! Guili guili !&lt;br /&gt;Charlie : ouahhaha … hahaha !&lt;br /&gt;Xavier* : Guili gui …. *Prout* ! Oups ! Pardon !&lt;br /&gt;Charlie : ?!? Apapa couche ?&lt;br /&gt;Xavier : euh, non ça va !&lt;br /&gt;Marianne : Hahaha !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D3byFw4WjPc/TJ-R4AbPTzI/AAAAAAAAAAo/I4SiLYhER8E/s1600/DSCF1087.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D3byFw4WjPc/TJ-R4AbPTzI/AAAAAAAAAAo/I4SiLYhER8E/s320/DSCF1087.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521292059552468786" 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/5823631973646638341-8909095119731306570?l=zamott.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/feeds/8909095119731306570/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2010/09/gaz.html#comment-form' title='2 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/8909095119731306570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/8909095119731306570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2010/09/gaz.html' title='Gaz'/><author><name>xavier</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04762974142102665695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D3byFw4WjPc/TJ-R4AbPTzI/AAAAAAAAAAo/I4SiLYhER8E/s72-c/DSCF1087.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5823631973646638341.post-4026988317421734744</id><published>2010-09-26T14:27:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-09-26T14:33:21.020+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Ménach'</title><content type='html'>Xavier : Bon je vais passer l'aspirateur.&lt;br /&gt;Charlie : CHA'LIE APISTATUYA !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marianne : Et moi la serpillère.&lt;br /&gt;Charlie : CHA'LIE SEPIYA !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marianne : Trop la classe !&lt;br /&gt;Xavier : Je me demande combien de temps ça marche ça...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/TJ889j_1xCI/AAAAAAAAAcI/Fv37Fz-tVGE/s1600/2010-09-25_Charlie_ballon84.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/TJ889j_1xCI/AAAAAAAAAcI/Fv37Fz-tVGE/s320/2010-09-25_Charlie_ballon84.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521198696512209954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merci Tatie pour susciter de bonnes habitudes...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5823631973646638341-4026988317421734744?l=zamott.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/feeds/4026988317421734744/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2010/09/menach.html#comment-form' title='5 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/4026988317421734744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/4026988317421734744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2010/09/menach.html' title='Ménach&apos;'/><author><name>Marianne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/Shgg0gjbgII/AAAAAAAAAJE/LhLDyuL8JH0/S220/portrait_marianne.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/TJ889j_1xCI/AAAAAAAAAcI/Fv37Fz-tVGE/s72-c/2010-09-25_Charlie_ballon84.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5823631973646638341.post-3329622513881803505</id><published>2010-09-11T10:43:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-09-11T10:43:00.162+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Je l'avais dit</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Charlie est depuis le début très impressionné par les vélos de son papa, et globalement tout engin à roues, mais tout de même le "apapa vélo, vélo apapa" est un refrain particulièrement prisé.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Le premier jour de tricycle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xavier : tu viens Charlie on va faire du vélo !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charlie avec les yeux ronds : Vélo ? Vélo Cha'lie ? Cha'lie vélo ? Cha'lie ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xavier : Oui oui !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Inutile de dire qu'il n'a pas traîné à mettre son casque...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charlie le soir avant de s'endormir fait le bilan de la journée : Vélo Cha'lie, Cha'lie vélo, vélo Cha'lie, Cha'lie vélo, vélo, vélo Cha'lie, Cha'lie vélo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Le lendemain matin au réveil plus tôt que d'habitude&lt;br /&gt;Charlie : Vélo vélo vélo Cha'lie, Cha'lie vélo, APAPA VÉLO !!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marianne : C'est de ta faute... lève-toi...&lt;br /&gt;Xavier : Grummpf...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/TIlI9iJBTsI/AAAAAAAAAb0/adjsryvsxj4/s1600/2010-09-08_Charlie_velo35.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/TIlI9iJBTsI/AAAAAAAAAb0/adjsryvsxj4/s320/2010-09-08_Charlie_velo35.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515019440665743042" 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/5823631973646638341-3329622513881803505?l=zamott.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/feeds/3329622513881803505/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2010/09/je-lavais-dit.html#comment-form' title='7 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/3329622513881803505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/3329622513881803505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2010/09/je-lavais-dit.html' title='Je l&apos;avais dit'/><author><name>Marianne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/Shgg0gjbgII/AAAAAAAAAJE/LhLDyuL8JH0/S220/portrait_marianne.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/TIlI9iJBTsI/AAAAAAAAAb0/adjsryvsxj4/s72-c/2010-09-08_Charlie_velo35.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5823631973646638341.post-5099804221092314834</id><published>2010-09-09T22:31:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-09-09T22:42:34.392+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Le retour des grues</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Un jour je rentre des courses, les mecs sont restés à la maison.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charlie : MAMAAA drrrrehu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marianne : Quoi ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charlie montrant une fenêtre, puis une autre, puis son tapis de jeu : drrrehu, drrrehu, DRRREHU !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marianne : Haaaa, des grues !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;à Xavier&lt;/span&gt; Ah ben tu as mis 6 semaines mais tu y es arrivé !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xavier : C'est pas moi j'ai rien fait ! J'en ai trop marre il l'a dit au moins 100 fois depuis que je les lui ai montrées !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marianne : Hihi... ah ben ça... c'était le risque...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/TIlGR3K25UI/AAAAAAAAAbs/GVS4AY92BEo/s1600/2010-09-08_Charlie_velo20.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/TIlGR3K25UI/AAAAAAAAAbs/GVS4AY92BEo/s320/2010-09-08_Charlie_velo20.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515016491373094210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Vous pouvez voir la grue là en bas de la photo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5823631973646638341-5099804221092314834?l=zamott.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/feeds/5099804221092314834/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2010/09/le-retour-des-grues.html#comment-form' title='3 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/5099804221092314834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/5099804221092314834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2010/09/le-retour-des-grues.html' title='Le retour des grues'/><author><name>Marianne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/Shgg0gjbgII/AAAAAAAAAJE/LhLDyuL8JH0/S220/portrait_marianne.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/TIlGR3K25UI/AAAAAAAAAbs/GVS4AY92BEo/s72-c/2010-09-08_Charlie_velo20.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5823631973646638341.post-7521927145074774451</id><published>2010-08-19T21:07:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-08-19T21:17:13.017+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Ça reste</title><content type='html'>Marianne : "Qu'est-ce qu'il y a auuuu courrieeeeer, qu'est-ce qu'il y auuuu courrieeeer ?&lt;br /&gt;Est-ce une photo de ma soeur Marylouuuu ? Ou de grand-mère avec son kangourouuuu ?&lt;br /&gt;Est-ce la recette du gâteau aux noisettes de ma tante Paulette pour me souhaiter ma fêêêêête ?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xavier : Je crois que c'est la tante Henriette.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marianne : Possible...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xavier *sifflote* : Au secours, maintenant je l'ai dans la tête...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marianne : Attends je t'en mets une autre : "... car moi j'ai la forme d'un ouuuuurs !"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xavier : Nooooon, pas la forme d'un ours !! Comment je vais trop me taper la honte si je siffle ça au boulot !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marianne : Ça m'étonnerait que tes collègues reconnaissent les chansons de Tibère...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xavier : Ben pourquoi pas ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marianne : Oui c'est pas faux en fait...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/etJCFtdzSCs?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=fr_FR"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/etJCFtdzSCs?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=fr_FR" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5823631973646638341-7521927145074774451?l=zamott.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/feeds/7521927145074774451/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2010/08/ca-reste.html#comment-form' title='4 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/7521927145074774451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/7521927145074774451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2010/08/ca-reste.html' title='Ça reste'/><author><name>Marianne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/Shgg0gjbgII/AAAAAAAAAJE/LhLDyuL8JH0/S220/portrait_marianne.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5823631973646638341.post-6037897178146108126</id><published>2010-08-10T10:03:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-08-10T10:03:00.174+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Là où on est le mieux</title><content type='html'>Scène quasi quotidienne : on se promène dans la résidence, un spécimen canin à quatre pattes apparaît dans notre champ de vision.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charlie : HAAAAAAAAAAAAAA&lt;br /&gt;* Saute dans les bras de papa *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marianne : Au début il paniquait, mais là maintenant je crois qu'il profite...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xavier : M'en fous...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marianne : Moooais... hihi :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/TGBRhZnZ5AI/AAAAAAAAAbI/e5qzb86VnmM/s1600/2010-08-08_Marianne_et_Charlie49.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/TGBRhZnZ5AI/AAAAAAAAAbI/e5qzb86VnmM/s320/2010-08-08_Marianne_et_Charlie49.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503488378900440066" 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/5823631973646638341-6037897178146108126?l=zamott.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/feeds/6037897178146108126/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2010/08/la-ou-on-est-le-mieux.html#comment-form' title='1 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/6037897178146108126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/6037897178146108126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2010/08/la-ou-on-est-le-mieux.html' title='Là où on est le mieux'/><author><name>Marianne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/Shgg0gjbgII/AAAAAAAAAJE/LhLDyuL8JH0/S220/portrait_marianne.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/TGBRhZnZ5AI/AAAAAAAAAbI/e5qzb86VnmM/s72-c/2010-08-08_Marianne_et_Charlie49.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5823631973646638341.post-6125859942317570447</id><published>2010-08-09T20:52:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-08-09T21:01:09.071+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Le faux bouton</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;De retour d'Éthiopie depuis une semaine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marianne : C'est comique je n'ai pas été piquée en Éthiopie et voilà que je me fais bouffer par un moustique ici !&lt;br /&gt;Xavier : Tiens bizarre d'habitude c'est moi...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Une semaine plus tard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marianne : Ils commencent à avoir une drôle de tête mes boutons de moustique, non ?&lt;br /&gt;Xavier : Aaaaah ouais, t'es sûre que c'est des boutons de moustique ?&lt;br /&gt;Marianne : Ben non...&lt;br /&gt;Xavier : Hmm...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;Marianne : Et m......&lt;br /&gt;Xavier : Gale ou teigne tu crois ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marianne : Attends je gougueulise...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teigne...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/TGBO2fZQ1DI/AAAAAAAAAbA/TkXW50sSDWg/s1600/2010-08-09_pignerolles07.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/TGBO2fZQ1DI/AAAAAAAAAbA/TkXW50sSDWg/s320/2010-08-09_pignerolles07.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503485442694108210" 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/5823631973646638341-6125859942317570447?l=zamott.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/feeds/6125859942317570447/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2010/08/le-faux-bouton.html#comment-form' title='4 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/6125859942317570447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/6125859942317570447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2010/08/le-faux-bouton.html' title='Le faux bouton'/><author><name>Marianne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/Shgg0gjbgII/AAAAAAAAAJE/LhLDyuL8JH0/S220/portrait_marianne.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/TGBO2fZQ1DI/AAAAAAAAAbA/TkXW50sSDWg/s72-c/2010-08-09_pignerolles07.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5823631973646638341.post-6953544543135844826</id><published>2010-08-08T14:59:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2010-08-09T21:03:37.129+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Reconversion</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A la consultation adoption&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Docteur : votre profession, monsieur ?&lt;br /&gt;Xavier : je travaille dans l'automobile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Xavier est ingénieur qualité chez un équipementier)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rapport du docteur : "Monsieur est &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;routier&lt;/span&gt;..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xavier : HAHAHAHAHAHAAAAAA&lt;br /&gt;Marianne : hihihi ça t'irait bien remarque...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5823631973646638341-6953544543135844826?l=zamott.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/feeds/6953544543135844826/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2010/08/reconversion.html#comment-form' title='1 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/6953544543135844826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/6953544543135844826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2010/08/reconversion.html' title='Reconversion'/><author><name>Marianne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/Shgg0gjbgII/AAAAAAAAAJE/LhLDyuL8JH0/S220/portrait_marianne.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5823631973646638341.post-6664636266331320049</id><published>2010-08-06T14:52:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-08-08T15:02:24.209+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Histoire de chat</title><content type='html'>Xavier : regarde Charlie, c’est un CHAT. C’est Ziggy.&lt;br /&gt;Charlie : (regard méfiant) : hat ?&lt;br /&gt;Ziggy : ??? (qu’est ce qu’ils ont ramené mes deux pattes ?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xavier : Gentil chat, oh, il bouge un peu !&lt;br /&gt;Charlie : Bahh ! Aaaaaaaaahhh !&lt;br /&gt;Ziggy : Qu’est ce qui se passe, ça bouge, ça fait du bruit... Faut que je me sauve ou pas ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xavier : ah le chat veut se promener&lt;br /&gt;Charlie : AAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH !!!!!!!! HHHHiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii !!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Ziggy (au sprint) : au secours, le cri qui tue, vite sous le canapé !&lt;br /&gt;Xavier : heureusement qu'on a pas de service en cristal, tu aurais tout cassé en une fois là.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5823631973646638341-6664636266331320049?l=zamott.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/feeds/6664636266331320049/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2010/08/histoire-de-chat.html#comment-form' title='1 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/6664636266331320049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/6664636266331320049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2010/08/histoire-de-chat.html' title='Histoire de chat'/><author><name>xavier</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04762974142102665695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5823631973646638341.post-4366280449728765727</id><published>2010-08-05T14:51:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-08-05T15:07:30.938+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='voyage avion'/><title type='text'>Reférentiel local</title><content type='html'>Dans l’avion vers Addis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xavier : Hé, regarde chérie, ils ont une vue à la télé avec un référentiel collé à l’avion !&lt;br /&gt;Marianne : eummmfff ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xavier : Mais si là, regardes, Marseille et la Corse vers le haut, Bordeaux plutôt à droite, Paris en bas c'est marrant non ?&lt;br /&gt;Marianne : ??!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xavier : Bon, ok… Je me demande si il va regarder la télé pendant le voyage retour.&lt;br /&gt;Marianne : M’étonnerait&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xavier : je lui expliquerai le référentiel local, il sera peut être intéressé lui !&lt;br /&gt;Marianne : ??! Pfff (il est fou lui !)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5823631973646638341-4366280449728765727?l=zamott.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/feeds/4366280449728765727/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2010/08/referentiel-local.html#comment-form' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/4366280449728765727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/4366280449728765727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2010/08/referentiel-local.html' title='Reférentiel local'/><author><name>xavier</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04762974142102665695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5823631973646638341.post-7183251900397089809</id><published>2010-08-04T14:50:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-08-05T15:06:27.147+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Check list suite</title><content type='html'>Xavier : Pêche&lt;br /&gt;Charlie : niak….. munch …………..munch munch munch. Gulp.&lt;br /&gt;Xavier : Check OK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xavier : haricots vert&lt;br /&gt;Charlie : niak….. munch …………..munch munch munch. Gulp.&lt;br /&gt;Xavier : Check OK… Cool !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xavier : Banane&lt;br /&gt;Charlie : niak….. munch …………..munch munch munch. Gulp.&lt;br /&gt;Xavier : Check OK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xavier : Carotte&lt;br /&gt;Charlie : Croc….. munch …………..munch munch……………. (regard fixe circonspect du Charlie)&lt;br /&gt;Xavier : ah …check ou pas ?&lt;br /&gt;Charlie : munch munch. …… Pffffuurt, ….. pfffuittt. Meurk&lt;br /&gt;Xavier : ah … ! Bein, pas check alors.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5823631973646638341-7183251900397089809?l=zamott.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/feeds/7183251900397089809/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2010/08/check-list-suite.html#comment-form' title='1 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/7183251900397089809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/7183251900397089809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2010/08/check-list-suite.html' title='Check list suite'/><author><name>xavier</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04762974142102665695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5823631973646638341.post-5494216395577402379</id><published>2010-07-31T22:28:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-07-31T22:37:39.713+02:00</updated><title type='text'>On a du monde</title><content type='html'>De retour au labo pour chercher les résultats des analyses de Charlie, je croise Dr. BébêtesTropicales dans le couloir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Le Docteur, d'un ton parfaitement guilleret  : Ah c'est vous ! Eh ben, on a du monde !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marianne : Euuuuh &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(ben non on est tous seuls là)&lt;/span&gt; aaah les analyses ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Le Docteur, limite sautillant maintenant : oh oui, on a du giardia, avec plein plein d'oeufs, des tricocéphales à la pelle, et des amibes, un bon paquet !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Marianne, légèrement déconcertée : Haaaaa... &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(yuuuuuuk)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Entre temps on arrive au labo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Le Docteur : Lucie, c'est bien le petit Charlie qui a tout ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lucie : oui oui !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marianne : Unhun... &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(mon fils est une star...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Le Docteur : mais rassurez-vous, pas d'hyper-eosenophilie &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(ou un truc du genre)&lt;/span&gt; !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marianne : Ha ben c'est déjà ça !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bon appétit !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5823631973646638341-5494216395577402379?l=zamott.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/feeds/5494216395577402379/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2010/07/on-du-monde.html#comment-form' title='6 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/5494216395577402379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/5494216395577402379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2010/07/on-du-monde.html' title='On a du monde'/><author><name>Marianne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/Shgg0gjbgII/AAAAAAAAAJE/LhLDyuL8JH0/S220/portrait_marianne.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5823631973646638341.post-4610359187301773281</id><published>2010-07-27T14:02:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-07-27T14:14:22.379+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Voilà, ça commence</title><content type='html'>10 choses que je retiens de notre séjour en Ethiopie (inspiré par &lt;a href="http://tetellita.blogspot.com/"&gt;Estelle&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Le portail bleu et le grand salon du Toukoul&lt;br /&gt;La tension d'avant la première rencontre&lt;br /&gt;L'arrivée des enfants chaque jour tous en rang&lt;br /&gt;Tous les petits du groupe et leurs sourires&lt;br /&gt;L'odeur de gasoil dans Addis&lt;br /&gt;Les paysages de montagne&lt;br /&gt;L'altitude qui empêche de respirer&lt;br /&gt;Les fous-rires en groupe&lt;br /&gt;Le spectacle de danses traditionnelles&lt;br /&gt;L'émotion au retour devant la force de ce petit bonhomme dans tout ce qu'on lui fait (encore) subir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Et maintenant, c'est parti...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/TE7NJ8WFLCI/AAAAAAAAAak/AfBOvwFM32g/s1600/DSCF0623-800.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/TE7NJ8WFLCI/AAAAAAAAAak/AfBOvwFM32g/s320/DSCF0623-800.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498557765767212066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Photo copyright &lt;a href="http://nouveauxaturins.blogspot.com/"&gt;papi&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5823631973646638341-4610359187301773281?l=zamott.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/feeds/4610359187301773281/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2010/07/voila-ca-commence.html#comment-form' title='18 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/4610359187301773281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/4610359187301773281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2010/07/voila-ca-commence.html' title='Voilà, ça commence'/><author><name>Marianne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/Shgg0gjbgII/AAAAAAAAAJE/LhLDyuL8JH0/S220/portrait_marianne.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/TE7NJ8WFLCI/AAAAAAAAAak/AfBOvwFM32g/s72-c/DSCF0623-800.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5823631973646638341.post-4236829246230124708</id><published>2010-07-18T14:02:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-07-18T14:08:32.096+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Checking</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Marianne: Bon, alors, le principal, passeports, billets de train, euros&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xavier : check, check, check&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marianne : Nos habits, slips, culottes, chaussettes, t shirts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xavier : check, check, check, check&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marianne : Les ptits habits, bodys, pantalons, sweats, t shirts, chaussettes, baskets&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xavier : check, check, check, check, check, check&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marianne : le ballon, le doudou, la voiture, le popi magazine, les crayons, les gommettes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xavier : check, check, check, check, check, check&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marianne : affaire de toilettes, médicaments, couches&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xavier : ouaiiiis bon c'est bon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marianne : ventre qui gargouille, check...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xavier : courbatures, bleus, égratignures, check, mais c'est pas fait exprès.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marianne : Bon ben on y va...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xavier : Bah ouais vivement qu'on revienne à trois !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marianne : Wo purée...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5823631973646638341-4236829246230124708?l=zamott.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/feeds/4236829246230124708/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2010/07/checking.html#comment-form' title='12 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/4236829246230124708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/4236829246230124708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2010/07/checking.html' title='Checking'/><author><name>Marianne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/Shgg0gjbgII/AAAAAAAAAJE/LhLDyuL8JH0/S220/portrait_marianne.jpg'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5823631973646638341.post-2710728774634446061</id><published>2010-07-17T10:07:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-07-17T10:10:38.966+02:00</updated><title type='text'>En Afrique il fait chaud</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Xavier : Si je mets mes grosses chaussures je vais mourir de chaud des pieds !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marianne : Ben non !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xavier : Je veux voir la météo !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/TEFlOr_kwTI/AAAAAAAAAac/JaqEKf5i-vk/s1600/meteo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 102px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/TEFlOr_kwTI/AAAAAAAAAac/JaqEKf5i-vk/s320/meteo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494784323370664242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Xavier : Finalement ça devrait aller...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marianne : Purée c'est encore pire que la semaine dernière, faut que je prenne des t-shirts à manches longues plutôt que courtes...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5823631973646638341-2710728774634446061?l=zamott.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/feeds/2710728774634446061/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2010/07/en-afrique-il-fait-chaud.html#comment-form' title='6 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/2710728774634446061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/2710728774634446061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2010/07/en-afrique-il-fait-chaud.html' title='En Afrique il fait chaud'/><author><name>Marianne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/Shgg0gjbgII/AAAAAAAAAJE/LhLDyuL8JH0/S220/portrait_marianne.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/TEFlOr_kwTI/AAAAAAAAAac/JaqEKf5i-vk/s72-c/meteo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5823631973646638341.post-2457288621778320897</id><published>2010-07-13T20:26:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2010-07-17T10:07:32.276+02:00</updated><title type='text'>On est prêts (ou pas ?) bis</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Un souci d'honnêteté intellectuelle et de préservation de la paix du ménage me pousse à écrire cet article pour compléter le précédent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Samedi&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xavier : Ma chérie, faut qu'on fasse les essais de valises.&lt;br /&gt;Marianne : Oui, mais là je tchatte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Dimanche&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xavier : Ma chérie, faut qu'on fasse les essais de valises !&lt;br /&gt;Marianne : Attends je suis au téléphone avec ma mère !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Lundi&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xavier : Ma chérie, faut qu'on fasse les essais de valises !!&lt;br /&gt;Marianne : Je peux pas je joue à bubbleshooter !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bon c'est pas grave, on fera ça, euh, demain.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5823631973646638341-2457288621778320897?l=zamott.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/feeds/2457288621778320897/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2010/07/on-est-prets-ou-pas-bis.html#comment-form' title='3 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/2457288621778320897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/2457288621778320897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2010/07/on-est-prets-ou-pas-bis.html' title='On est prêts (ou pas ?) bis'/><author><name>Marianne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/Shgg0gjbgII/AAAAAAAAAJE/LhLDyuL8JH0/S220/portrait_marianne.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5823631973646638341.post-5105648816460298129</id><published>2010-07-12T19:02:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-07-13T20:31:10.768+02:00</updated><title type='text'>On est prêts (ou pas ?)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Marianne : Tout le monde me demande si on est prêts, si on réalise, si la pression monte... ou alors y en a certains qui nous souhaitent bon courage comme si on allait subir une opération ou je sais pas quoi ?? Mais bon moi je sais pas ça va pour le moment, c'est presque bizarre non ? Je vais sûrement stresser grave la veille. Tu te sens prêt toi ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xavier : Ben euuh oui je sais pas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Marianne : De toute façon on peut être préparé au maximum mais on sera jamais prêts, c’est que de la théorie. Hein pas vrai ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Xavier : Oui exactement ! Ah tiens faut que je pense à préparer le programme de la box pour enregistrer les arrivées des étapes tous les jours la semaine prochaine quand je pense que je vais louper les Pyrénées cette année !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marianne : ... (*roulage d'yeux*)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5823631973646638341-5105648816460298129?l=zamott.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/feeds/5105648816460298129/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2010/07/on-est-prets-ou-pas.html#comment-form' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/5105648816460298129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/5105648816460298129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2010/07/on-est-prets-ou-pas.html' title='On est prêts (ou pas ?)'/><author><name>Marianne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/Shgg0gjbgII/AAAAAAAAAJE/LhLDyuL8JH0/S220/portrait_marianne.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5823631973646638341.post-7739089685305367593</id><published>2010-07-01T12:00:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T12:27:19.539+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Ça sent le soupline</title><content type='html'>Les préparatifs progressent...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/TCxs5DdIXOI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/mOulNU_3qAo/s1600/2010-06-01_divers+04.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/TCxs5DdIXOI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/mOulNU_3qAo/s320/2010-06-01_divers+04.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488881773293624546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/TCxs59A3sqI/AAAAAAAAAaI/TycxG6mbphw/s1600/2010-06-01_divers+36.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/TCxs59A3sqI/AAAAAAAAAaI/TycxG6mbphw/s320/2010-06-01_divers+36.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488881788744348322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/TCxs5S6ceuI/AAAAAAAAAaA/RISP6rgv9_I/s1600/2010-06-01_divers+06.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/TCxs5S6ceuI/AAAAAAAAAaA/RISP6rgv9_I/s320/2010-06-01_divers+06.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488881777443109602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plus que deux semaines et demi !&lt;br /&gt;On tient le bon bout...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5823631973646638341-7739089685305367593?l=zamott.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/feeds/7739089685305367593/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2010/07/ca-sent-le-soupline.html#comment-form' title='7 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/7739089685305367593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/7739089685305367593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2010/07/ca-sent-le-soupline.html' title='Ça sent le soupline'/><author><name>Marianne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/Shgg0gjbgII/AAAAAAAAAJE/LhLDyuL8JH0/S220/portrait_marianne.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/TCxs5DdIXOI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/mOulNU_3qAo/s72-c/2010-06-01_divers+04.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5823631973646638341.post-3445234436146584765</id><published>2010-06-15T18:24:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2010-06-15T19:27:04.055+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Charlie</title><content type='html'>Charlie est un dérivé de Charles, prénom germanique qui signifie l'homme, ou encore viril, fort, vigoureux.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Des Charlie il y en a plein, pour la plupart des gens Charlie c’est lui&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/TBepiT0lY7I/AAAAAAAAAYU/2XL1ZLnCeuQ/s1600/charlie_chaplin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 254px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/TBepiT0lY7I/AAAAAAAAAYU/2XL1ZLnCeuQ/s320/charlie_chaplin.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483037478248342450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mais ça peut aussi être lui,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/TBep48cuYfI/AAAAAAAAAY0/kBIORb8tWMk/s1600/charlie_mon_oncle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 216px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/TBep48cuYfI/AAAAAAAAAY0/kBIORb8tWMk/s320/charlie_mon_oncle.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483037867111244274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ou ça&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/TBepkIgzeOI/AAAAAAAAAYs/Qi4nYMRBih4/s1600/charlie_hebdo.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 244px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/TBepkIgzeOI/AAAAAAAAAYs/Qi4nYMRBih4/s320/charlie_hebdo.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483037509572327650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ou on nous a aussi mentionné celui-ci&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/TBepj28lJsI/AAAAAAAAAYk/FzmakBUGPJU/s1600/charlie_droles_dames.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 247px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/TBepj28lJsI/AAAAAAAAAYk/FzmakBUGPJU/s320/charlie_droles_dames.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483037504856991426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ou encore, pour ceux qui ont gardé leur âme d’enfant, ça peut être lui&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/TBeph8f00MI/AAAAAAAAAYM/G3Jv0dgdpYE/s1600/charlie_brown.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 172px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/TBeph8f00MI/AAAAAAAAAYM/G3Jv0dgdpYE/s320/charlie_brown.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483037471987257538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ou lui&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/TBepjBiGGbI/AAAAAAAAAYc/NDM9t7mc61s/s1600/charlie_chocolaterie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/TBepjBiGGbI/AAAAAAAAAYc/NDM9t7mc61s/s320/charlie_chocolaterie.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483037490518825394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ou pour ceux qui étaient jeunes il y a quelques années, lui&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/TBep6DK8P7I/AAAAAAAAAZU/LL9GnURRMZw/s1600/charly_lulu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/TBep6DK8P7I/AAAAAAAAAZU/LL9GnURRMZw/s320/charly_lulu.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483037886095572914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ou même pour les encore plus jeunes, lui&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/TBesJDDFdwI/AAAAAAAAAZk/7GhUlrgkT_I/s1600/charlie_ou_est.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/TBesJDDFdwI/AAAAAAAAAZk/7GhUlrgkT_I/s320/charlie_ou_est.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483040342783915778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plus récemment, lui&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/TBep50j8OrI/AAAAAAAAAZM/I7tmWeC5Kx4/s1600/charlie_winston.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 318px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/TBep50j8OrI/AAAAAAAAAZM/I7tmWeC5Kx4/s320/charlie_winston.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483037882173897394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mais &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;le&lt;/span&gt; Charlie qui a fait pencher la balance, c’est lui...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/TBep5c-fgXI/AAAAAAAAAZE/9APz9GfmfxI/s1600/charlie_parker1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 287px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/TBep5c-fgXI/AAAAAAAAAZE/9APz9GfmfxI/s320/charlie_parker1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483037875842810226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Et enfin ce qui rend ce prénom tout à fait parfait, c'est sa dernière syllabe qui est là comme pour montrer notre désir créer un &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;lie&lt;/span&gt;n avec notre petit Charlie, que voici.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/TBeqdYUIYAI/AAAAAAAAAZc/fv6rUNJs_os/s1600/2010-03_Kenean+%284164%29_cropped_plus.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/TBeqdYUIYAI/AAAAAAAAAZc/fv6rUNJs_os/s320/2010-03_Kenean+%284164%29_cropped_plus.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483038493066682370" 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/5823631973646638341-3445234436146584765?l=zamott.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/feeds/3445234436146584765/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2010/06/charlie.html#comment-form' title='17 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/3445234436146584765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/3445234436146584765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2010/06/charlie.html' title='Charlie'/><author><name>Marianne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/Shgg0gjbgII/AAAAAAAAAJE/LhLDyuL8JH0/S220/portrait_marianne.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/TBepiT0lY7I/AAAAAAAAAYU/2XL1ZLnCeuQ/s72-c/charlie_chaplin.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5823631973646638341.post-1755601140421823950</id><published>2010-06-05T14:24:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2010-06-06T15:51:26.118+02:00</updated><title type='text'>C'est officiel</title><content type='html'>Ça y est on est parents, c'est le juge éthiopien qui l'a dit !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marianne : Tu réalises toi ?&lt;br /&gt;Xavier : Ben non pas très bien, et toi ?&lt;br /&gt;Marianne : Non plus...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marianne : Bon ben je vais au taichi...&lt;br /&gt;Xavier : Bon ben je vais à la répet alors...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marianne revenant du tai chi : ben t'es pas à la répétition ?&lt;br /&gt;Xavier : ma chéri tu es partie en bus mais tu as oublié de me laisser les clés de la voiture...&lt;br /&gt;Marianne : oupsie...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xavier : Quand est-ce que tu vas à la sécu ?&lt;br /&gt;Marianne : Ah non mais tu peux pas me demander ça un vendredi soir... Je ferai la liste des choses à faire lundi matin !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marianne : Quand est-ce que tu sécurises les prises ?&lt;br /&gt;Xavier : Ah non mais tu peux pas me demander ça un vendredi soir !&lt;br /&gt;Marianne : Hihihi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On est parents, sur le papier du moins. Et on a jusqu'à l'arrivée du petit bonhomme fin juillet pour retrouver nos esprits ! (c'est pas gagné)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5823631973646638341-1755601140421823950?l=zamott.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/feeds/1755601140421823950/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2010/06/cest-officiel.html#comment-form' title='17 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/1755601140421823950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/1755601140421823950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2010/06/cest-officiel.html' title='C&apos;est officiel'/><author><name>Marianne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/Shgg0gjbgII/AAAAAAAAAJE/LhLDyuL8JH0/S220/portrait_marianne.jpg'/></author><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5823631973646638341.post-6460594899608037038</id><published>2010-05-19T17:18:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2010-05-20T21:19:29.720+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Prédestiné</title><content type='html'>Marianne : Allo chéri, on a reçu une nouvelle photo de Kenean. Il a beaucoup grandi, ça fait un choc. Tu la verras ce soir, je ne devrais peut-être pas te le dire mais... il y a un truc tu vas être content...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xavier : Si vas y, dis…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marianne : Il a des gros mollets de futur cycliste !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xavier : HAHAHAHA !!! C’est cooooool...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/S_QB9Qg4F0I/AAAAAAAAAXw/BvcDMxO3TiI/s1600/mollet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 257px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/S_QB9Qg4F0I/AAAAAAAAAXw/BvcDMxO3TiI/s320/mollet.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473001599078504258" 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/5823631973646638341-6460594899608037038?l=zamott.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/feeds/6460594899608037038/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2010/05/predestine.html#comment-form' title='14 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/6460594899608037038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/6460594899608037038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2010/05/predestine.html' title='Prédestiné'/><author><name>Marianne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/Shgg0gjbgII/AAAAAAAAAJE/LhLDyuL8JH0/S220/portrait_marianne.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/S_QB9Qg4F0I/AAAAAAAAAXw/BvcDMxO3TiI/s72-c/mollet.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5823631973646638341.post-3439111727278433006</id><published>2010-05-18T17:11:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-06-15T23:06:07.891+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Back on track</title><content type='html'>Marianne : Allo chéri, Mme V. a appelé, et notre dossier est débloqué ! Bon faut pas s’emballer hein…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xavier : Oui faut pas s’emballer !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marianne : Mais quand même !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xavier : OUAIS QUAND MÊME !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ben maintenant il n'y a plus qu'à... attendre, pour changer ! Mais attendre légers, ça change tout...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5823631973646638341-3439111727278433006?l=zamott.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/feeds/3439111727278433006/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2010/05/back-on-track.html#comment-form' title='11 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/3439111727278433006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/3439111727278433006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2010/05/back-on-track.html' title='Back on track'/><author><name>Marianne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/Shgg0gjbgII/AAAAAAAAAJE/LhLDyuL8JH0/S220/portrait_marianne.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5823631973646638341.post-6142840275298887459</id><published>2010-05-02T18:44:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-05-02T18:50:00.808+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Remplis-grenier</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dans un vide grenier.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marianne: ... Tu trouves qu'on a suffisamment de clipos toi... ?&lt;br /&gt;Xavier : ... Noooooon...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/S92sYZ16fSI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/Mj5Ttsxlg1g/s1600/2010-05-02_clipos06.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/S92sYZ16fSI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/Mj5Ttsxlg1g/s320/2010-05-02_clipos06.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466715057951505698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L'espoir est un sentiment tenace. Heureusement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merci pour vos petits mots, ici et ailleurs, chacun nous fait chaud au coeur. Sur l'avancée du dossier on en sait, si c'est possible, encore moins que lorsque j'ai écrit le post précédent. Si seulement on pouvait acquérir des stocks de patience pas cher sur les vide-greniers :-)...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5823631973646638341-6142840275298887459?l=zamott.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/feeds/6142840275298887459/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2010/05/remplis-grenier.html#comment-form' title='10 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/6142840275298887459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/6142840275298887459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2010/05/remplis-grenier.html' title='Remplis-grenier'/><author><name>Marianne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/Shgg0gjbgII/AAAAAAAAAJE/LhLDyuL8JH0/S220/portrait_marianne.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/S92sYZ16fSI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/Mj5Ttsxlg1g/s72-c/2010-05-02_clipos06.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5823631973646638341.post-6176964382198135449</id><published>2010-03-27T15:07:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-03-27T15:11:51.463+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Blocage</title><content type='html'>Le dossier de Kenean est bloqué, la conséquence étant au minimum que son arrivée sera retardée de plusieurs semaines.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pour se consoler on cherche à trouver des avantages à cette situation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marianne : Tu vas pouvoir retourner en Corée pour ton boulot !&lt;br /&gt;Xavier : Youpi…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xavier : Si le congé d’adoption se colle à mes vacances ça me fera des super longues vacances d'été ! Ou de Noël.&lt;br /&gt;Marianne : Moui...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marianne : On va avoir le temps de refaire le bureau ! Re - à nous la peinture !&lt;br /&gt;Xavier : J’en rêve...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xavier : En fait c’est juste nul.&lt;br /&gt;Marianne : Ouais...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5823631973646638341-6176964382198135449?l=zamott.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/feeds/6176964382198135449/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2010/03/blocage.html#comment-form' title='18 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/6176964382198135449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/6176964382198135449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2010/03/blocage.html' title='Blocage'/><author><name>Marianne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/Shgg0gjbgII/AAAAAAAAAJE/LhLDyuL8JH0/S220/portrait_marianne.jpg'/></author><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5823631973646638341.post-4155410458926889069</id><published>2010-03-11T09:53:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2010-03-11T09:58:09.188+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Suspendus</title><content type='html'>Marianne : J'en ai marre de regarder cette photo !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elle ne bouge pas.&lt;br /&gt;Je voudrais être dans le monde de Harry Potter...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;D'ailleurs y a rien qui bouge dans cet appart', c'est la barbe !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ziggy : Je sais pas pourquoi elle dit ça !?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/S5iwNwPFxzI/AAAAAAAAAV0/dvNH0_TfeJk/s1600-h/2010-03-07_Schola_Ingrandes12.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/S5iwNwPFxzI/AAAAAAAAAV0/dvNH0_TfeJk/s320/2010-03-07_Schola_Ingrandes12.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447297499637598002" 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/5823631973646638341-4155410458926889069?l=zamott.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/feeds/4155410458926889069/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2010/03/suspendus.html#comment-form' title='10 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/4155410458926889069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/4155410458926889069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2010/03/suspendus.html' title='Suspendus'/><author><name>Marianne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/Shgg0gjbgII/AAAAAAAAAJE/LhLDyuL8JH0/S220/portrait_marianne.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/S5iwNwPFxzI/AAAAAAAAAV0/dvNH0_TfeJk/s72-c/2010-03-07_Schola_Ingrandes12.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5823631973646638341.post-1274699104602465492</id><published>2010-03-06T14:32:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-03-06T14:35:54.228+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Distortion de calendrier</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Début février&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xavier : Pour le petit album, faudrait peut-être s’y mettre…&lt;br /&gt;Marianne : Non, c’est bon, on a jusqu'au 3 mars, je le ferai à mon retour de vacances.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Le 25 février&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marianne : Bon allez je m’y mets !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Le vendredi 26 février&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xavier : Bon on le poste là ?&lt;br /&gt;Marianne : Boh j’ai la flemme de descendre, je le posterai lundi.&lt;br /&gt;Xavier : Bon, ok, mais on va être limite !&lt;br /&gt;Marianne : Mais non, c’est bon !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Un peu plus tard dans la soirée&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marianne en pleine réflexion : Comment ça se fait que j’ai concert le 6 et donc le 6 c'est un samedi alors qu'on est le 26...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*TILT*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marianne : Purée mais on est en février et en février il n'y a que 28 jours ! Ou 29 ? Non 28 cette année !! Mais tu pouvais pas me le dire  !!! On va être en retard pour l'album c’est pour le 2 mars !&lt;br /&gt;Xavier : Ben j’ai essayé mais ton neurone a pas voulu m’écouter… mais c’est bon en fait en fait on a jusqu’au 3, ça va aller…&lt;br /&gt;Marianne : Le 3 ? C’est pas le 2 ?&lt;br /&gt;Xavier : Ton neurone m’a dit le 3.&lt;br /&gt;Marianne : Ah oui t’as raison…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On se moque pas !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5823631973646638341-1274699104602465492?l=zamott.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/feeds/1274699104602465492/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2010/03/distortion-de-calendrier.html#comment-form' title='5 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/1274699104602465492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/1274699104602465492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2010/03/distortion-de-calendrier.html' title='Distortion de calendrier'/><author><name>Marianne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/Shgg0gjbgII/AAAAAAAAAJE/LhLDyuL8JH0/S220/portrait_marianne.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5823631973646638341.post-4007188992648712048</id><published>2010-03-02T10:22:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2010-03-02T10:26:38.774+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Où sont passés mes neurones ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Xavier : Ma chérie Romain xxxcard a gagné le schrmlblll de la course gllxxx, c'est génial non ?&lt;br /&gt;Marianne : Ouaaaaaiiiiis !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xavier : On a eu xxxx médailles aux jeux olympiques !&lt;br /&gt;Marianne : Cooooool...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xavier : La tempête pschhhhhhhia a fait nnnn morts, c'est vraiment énorme !&lt;br /&gt;Marianne : Graaaave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xavier : Ma chérie, tu m'écoutes ??&lt;br /&gt;Marianne : En fait je crois que je suis biologiquement programmée pour ne pas arriver à penser à autre chose qu'à mon ptit garçon ces jours-ci, donc, non, j'y arrive pas vraiment...&lt;br /&gt;Xavier : Ha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C'est donc ça qui se passe quand on dit que les femmes enceintes ont perdu leurs neurones ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5823631973646638341-4007188992648712048?l=zamott.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/feeds/4007188992648712048/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2010/03/ou-sont-passes-mes-neurones.html#comment-form' title='7 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/4007188992648712048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/4007188992648712048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2010/03/ou-sont-passes-mes-neurones.html' title='Où sont passés mes neurones ?'/><author><name>Marianne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/Shgg0gjbgII/AAAAAAAAAJE/LhLDyuL8JH0/S220/portrait_marianne.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5823631973646638341.post-2092738119104101709</id><published>2010-02-22T10:36:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T10:36:00.770+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Appartenir</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Marianne : Peppa, c’est bientôt que tu prends l’avion !&lt;br /&gt;Viens là que je te mette une étiquette.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peppa : Eh tu fais quoi là ?? NON PAS LE FER A REPASSER HAAAAAA !!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marianne :  Fais pas ta chochotte *PSCHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH*&lt;br /&gt;Maintenant regarde comme t’es beau avec ton étiquette !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peppa : Oh ouaaaaais !! Eh les mecs, regardez, j’ai une étiquette ! Ça veut dire que j’appartiens à un petit garçon !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Les autres peluches : Oh la chance eh…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/S26J7TC5JMI/AAAAAAAAAU4/-uc0HzRxzvo/s1600-h/peppa_etiquette.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 304px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/S26J7TC5JMI/AAAAAAAAAU4/-uc0HzRxzvo/s320/peppa_etiquette.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435433452100461762" 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/5823631973646638341-2092738119104101709?l=zamott.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/feeds/2092738119104101709/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2010/02/appartenir.html#comment-form' title='6 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/2092738119104101709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/2092738119104101709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2010/02/appartenir.html' title='Appartenir'/><author><name>Marianne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/Shgg0gjbgII/AAAAAAAAAJE/LhLDyuL8JH0/S220/portrait_marianne.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/S26J7TC5JMI/AAAAAAAAAU4/-uc0HzRxzvo/s72-c/peppa_etiquette.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5823631973646638341.post-3108032662287096399</id><published>2010-02-20T10:33:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-02-20T10:33:00.416+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Linge</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Marianne plie, déplie, replie, regarde, fait des piles. Ressort tout sur le lit, compte, trie par age 18 mois, 2 ans, 3 ans, vérifie que la taille est cohérente avec l’age indiqué sur l’étiquette (réponse : non), retrie, manches longues, manches courtes, hiver, été, replie, rerange.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xavier : T’en as pas marre ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marianne : Non…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marianne : Tu crois que ce pantalon il va avec ce pull ? Ca manque de bas, non ? Celui-là me parait minuscule, tu crois qu'il va rentrer son bidon là-dedans ? Rho, comment ça se fait que j’ai deux fois plus de bodies à manches longues ? C’est quoi ça un pyjama d’été ou une barboteuse ? (Quelle est diable la différence ?) Qu’est-ce qu’on va choisir comme tenue pour l’avion ? Tu crois qu’il aura froid en arrivant ? Faudrait peut-être que j’en achète encore quelques uns de plus…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xavier : Ma chérie, ça va aller…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/S26JDEilNhI/AAAAAAAAAUw/MUQjf6r8Wd8/s1600-h/2010-02-07_habits_petits08.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 226px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/S26JDEilNhI/AAAAAAAAAUw/MUQjf6r8Wd8/s320/2010-02-07_habits_petits08.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435432486134167058" 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/5823631973646638341-3108032662287096399?l=zamott.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/feeds/3108032662287096399/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2010/02/linge.html#comment-form' title='12 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/3108032662287096399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/3108032662287096399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2010/02/linge.html' title='Linge'/><author><name>Marianne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/Shgg0gjbgII/AAAAAAAAAJE/LhLDyuL8JH0/S220/portrait_marianne.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/S26JDEilNhI/AAAAAAAAAUw/MUQjf6r8Wd8/s72-c/2010-02-07_habits_petits08.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5823631973646638341.post-3272328283887194932</id><published>2010-02-17T10:32:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T19:48:31.511+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Air de famille</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;En découvrant la photo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marianne : Oh... ! Il est tout rond !&lt;br /&gt;On se demande sur qui ils ont pris le modèle, hihihi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xavier : Méééheu ! Héhéhé...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5823631973646638341-3272328283887194932?l=zamott.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/feeds/3272328283887194932/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2010/02/air-de-famille_17.html#comment-form' title='8 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/3272328283887194932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/3272328283887194932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2010/02/air-de-famille_17.html' title='Air de famille'/><author><name>Marianne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/Shgg0gjbgII/AAAAAAAAAJE/LhLDyuL8JH0/S220/portrait_marianne.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5823631973646638341.post-8697484556286680207</id><published>2010-02-15T10:28:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T19:55:53.074+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Prise à son propre piège</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Au supermarché&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marianne  : Tiens maintenant on pourrait aller regarder le rayon puériculture pendant trois quarts d’heure et s’extasier sur chaque chose !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xavier : Ah ouais tiens on va acheter des couches !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marianne : Des couches... ? Ben non, c’est trop tôt hihihi !!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xavier : Mais si mais si, bon allez lesquelles on prend ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marianne : Hihihihi non mais sans déconner ?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xavier : Celles là ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marianne : Hihihihihi je suis pas prête psychologiquement !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xavier : Bon allez, celles là !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marianne : Ouéhéhéhéhéhéhé !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;10 minutes après, à la caisse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marianne : Hihihihi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xavier : ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marianne : Non mais c’est nerveux... On a des couches dans notre caddihihihihi !!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5823631973646638341-8697484556286680207?l=zamott.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/feeds/8697484556286680207/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2010/02/passage-de-labstrait-au-concret.html#comment-form' title='3 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/8697484556286680207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/8697484556286680207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2010/02/passage-de-labstrait-au-concret.html' title='Prise à son propre piège'/><author><name>Marianne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/Shgg0gjbgII/AAAAAAAAAJE/LhLDyuL8JH0/S220/portrait_marianne.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5823631973646638341.post-8725826136563503385</id><published>2010-02-13T10:26:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-02-13T19:39:25.650+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Lapin s'y croit</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Marianne : Allez Lapin et Toutou, dans le lit pour la photo !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lapin : Ouah trop cool ce lit c‘est vraiment super sympa de m’acheter un nouveau lit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Toutou : Euh Lapin je crois pas que c’est TON lit hein.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lapin : Bah si regarde tout est presque à ma taille !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marianne : Au fait Lapin t'as bien eu la formation bavage - mordillage d'oreilles et balançage par l’oreille ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lapin : Gulps...&lt;br /&gt;Toutou je crois que t’as raison...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/S26HbNG3x5I/AAAAAAAAAUo/flL1asQL0MU/s1600-h/lapin_lit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/S26HbNG3x5I/AAAAAAAAAUo/flL1asQL0MU/s320/lapin_lit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435430701727467410" 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/5823631973646638341-8725826136563503385?l=zamott.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/feeds/8725826136563503385/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2010/02/faux-espoir.html#comment-form' title='2 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/8725826136563503385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/8725826136563503385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2010/02/faux-espoir.html' title='Lapin s&apos;y croit'/><author><name>Marianne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/Shgg0gjbgII/AAAAAAAAAJE/LhLDyuL8JH0/S220/portrait_marianne.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/S26HbNG3x5I/AAAAAAAAAUo/flL1asQL0MU/s72-c/lapin_lit.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5823631973646638341.post-6464198029572673128</id><published>2010-02-10T11:24:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-02-10T11:24:00.156+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Répartition équitable</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Marianne : Faut qu’on décide quelles peluches vont aller dans le lit du petit. Alors Toutou c’est sûr, Henrietta… non, Marmotte, non plus (comme c’est une publicitaire j’ai peur qu’elle soit de mauvaise qualité et dangereuse mais faut pas lui dire ça la vexerait), Lapin pourquoi pas, Tigateau, oui.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xavier : On dirait que les peluches mâles ont droit au nouveau lit et pas les femelles !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marianne : … Ben sauf Tigrou. C’est le mien.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5823631973646638341-6464198029572673128?l=zamott.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/feeds/6464198029572673128/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2010/02/repartition-equitable.html#comment-form' title='4 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/6464198029572673128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/6464198029572673128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2010/02/repartition-equitable.html' title='Répartition équitable'/><author><name>Marianne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/Shgg0gjbgII/AAAAAAAAAJE/LhLDyuL8JH0/S220/portrait_marianne.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5823631973646638341.post-9177094599435563105</id><published>2010-02-08T10:18:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-02-08T10:18:00.106+01:00</updated><title type='text'>C'est reparti</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Marianne : Alors unetelle (coucou !) elle a eu son jugement après moins de deux mois, mais vu qu’on doit envoyer le doudou à telle date, ça colle pas, alors on peut supposer que ça sera plutôt après, alors après le temps d'organiser le voyage... HAAAA non c'est reparti les calculs !!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On ne se refait pas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bon en théorie, on table sur début mai... mais je m'étais tellement gourée la première fois que je n'ose plus rien dire !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5823631973646638341-9177094599435563105?l=zamott.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/feeds/9177094599435563105/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2010/02/cest-reparti.html#comment-form' title='5 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/9177094599435563105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/9177094599435563105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2010/02/cest-reparti.html' title='C&apos;est reparti'/><author><name>Marianne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/Shgg0gjbgII/AAAAAAAAAJE/LhLDyuL8JH0/S220/portrait_marianne.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5823631973646638341.post-1937624806533056286</id><published>2010-02-06T09:22:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-02-06T09:22:00.753+01:00</updated><title type='text'>International on a dit</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Xavier : On va le recevoir quand le siège auto ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marianne : Je sais pas, je l’ai commandé sur un site allemand cheap traduit avec les pieds, j’ai rien compris.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xavier : …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marianne : Même que pour avoir un escompte de 3 % j’ai choisi l’option prépaiement sans savoir ce que c’était et après j’ai dû me retrouver à faire un virement international, et pour ça faut aller déclarer le destinataire en ligne, ensuite la banque t’envoie un code par courrier, et tu le valides, et après seulement tu peux payer. Si j’avais su je crois pas que j’aurais choisi ça, mais bon au final on y gagne et en plus j’ai appris à faire un virement international, c’est pas trop la classe ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xavier : …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marianne : T’es content que je m’occupe des achats hein !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xavier : Ouais, euuh ! Mais y a marqué quoi sur le mail de confirmation ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marianne : Il y a marqué « nous avons aujourd'hui votre commande expédie. Veuillez considérer les durées de validité postales habituelles à vous. »&lt;br /&gt;Donc je crois que c’est bon ça va arriver bientôt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xavier : Moais…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5823631973646638341-1937624806533056286?l=zamott.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/feeds/1937624806533056286/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2010/02/international-on-dit.html#comment-form' title='4 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/1937624806533056286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/1937624806533056286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2010/02/international-on-dit.html' title='International on a dit'/><author><name>Marianne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/Shgg0gjbgII/AAAAAAAAAJE/LhLDyuL8JH0/S220/portrait_marianne.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5823631973646638341.post-2985329290725644045</id><published>2010-02-05T17:44:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-02-05T17:44:00.192+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Faut suivre</title><content type='html'>Marianne : Aujourd’hui je suis allée à Tape à l’œil, Jacadi, Marèse, Zara kids et Okaïdi. C’était nul, y avait rien.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Le lendemain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marianne : Aujourd’hui j’ai fait Catimini, La Halle, Z et Du pareil au même, le mieux c'était Z.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xavier : Ben c’est les mêmes qu’hier ?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marianne : Ben non hein. (Pffff les mecs...)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5823631973646638341-2985329290725644045?l=zamott.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/feeds/2985329290725644045/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2010/02/faut-suivre.html#comment-form' title='6 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/2985329290725644045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/2985329290725644045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2010/02/faut-suivre.html' title='Faut suivre'/><author><name>Marianne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/Shgg0gjbgII/AAAAAAAAAJE/LhLDyuL8JH0/S220/portrait_marianne.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5823631973646638341.post-144891930439383530</id><published>2010-02-04T17:13:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-02-04T17:15:38.989+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Let's keep focused</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Réactions post-coup de fil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xavier : Faut que j’aille poncer !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marianne : Faut que j’aille faire les soldes !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xavier : Faut qu'on achète un lit ! Faut que je mette des cache-prises ! Faut que je prenne rendez-vous à la sécu ! HAAAA !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marianne : Faut que je choisisse une housse de couette, que j’achète des biberons, et des ptits habits, que je lise trois mille bouquins ! HIIIII !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Les deux : FAUT QU'ON FASSE UNE LISTE !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5823631973646638341-144891930439383530?l=zamott.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/feeds/144891930439383530/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2010/02/lets-keep-focused.html#comment-form' title='4 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/144891930439383530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/144891930439383530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2010/02/lets-keep-focused.html' title='Let&apos;s keep focused'/><author><name>Marianne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/Shgg0gjbgII/AAAAAAAAAJE/LhLDyuL8JH0/S220/portrait_marianne.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5823631973646638341.post-8896541842612420968</id><published>2010-01-09T12:21:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-02-06T22:40:18.986+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Syndrôme du poisson rouge</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;5 minutes après LE coup de fil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marianne : Je vais chercher ce que signifie Kenean.&lt;/div&gt;J'ai les mains qui tremblent, j'arrive pas à taper, là.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Qu'est-ce que j'allais faire ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Xavier : Le prénom !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Marianne : Ah oui. Alors...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Sur quoi je voulais cliquer, là ? Gnnnnnnn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ah oui. *click*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;(Pour ceux qui se poseraient la question, c'est un prénom de la Bible, Luc 3-37, c'est un des patriarches dans la généalogie de Jésus, un arrière petit-fils d'Adam...)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5823631973646638341-8896541842612420968?l=zamott.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/feeds/8896541842612420968/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2010/01/syndrome-du-poisson-rouge.html#comment-form' title='1 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/8896541842612420968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/8896541842612420968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2010/01/syndrome-du-poisson-rouge.html' title='Syndrôme du poisson rouge'/><author><name>Marianne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/Shgg0gjbgII/AAAAAAAAAJE/LhLDyuL8JH0/S220/portrait_marianne.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5823631973646638341.post-2541186443218889621</id><published>2010-01-08T12:12:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2010-02-04T17:50:13.037+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Attribution</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Le 31 décembre :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;- Allo bonjour C'est Madame V., je vous appelle pour une bonne nouvelle...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Quoi ? Qui ? Ah oui ! Déjà ? Maintenant ? Pourquoi ? Ca y est... ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;En l'espace de quelques secondes, le coeur qui bat dans la tête, les mains qui tremblent, les jambes qui flageolent, la gorge qui se serre, les larmes qui arrivent...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;- (...) Il vous a été attribué un petit garçon, il a deux ans, il est en bonne santé, il s'appelle &lt;em&gt;Kenean&lt;/em&gt;. (...)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Un petit garçon...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Qui n'est pas encore le nôtre mais le deviendra normalement bientôt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;On n'oubliera pas cette Saint Sylvestre de sitôt !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5823631973646638341-2541186443218889621?l=zamott.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/feeds/2541186443218889621/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2010/01/attribution.html#comment-form' title='12 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/2541186443218889621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/2541186443218889621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2010/01/attribution.html' title='Attribution'/><author><name>Marianne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/Shgg0gjbgII/AAAAAAAAAJE/LhLDyuL8JH0/S220/portrait_marianne.jpg'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5823631973646638341.post-2889566643408525072</id><published>2009-12-28T18:23:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-12-28T18:25:03.885+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Meilleurs voeux !</title><content type='html'>A tous ceux qui passent par ici... Que ces fêtes et l'année qu'elles préparent vous soient douces !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/SzjptEpTqjI/AAAAAAAAATw/Yr21Fj0YRhE/s1600-h/voeux.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420339112090774066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/SzjptEpTqjI/AAAAAAAAATw/Yr21Fj0YRhE/s320/voeux.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5823631973646638341-2889566643408525072?l=zamott.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/feeds/2889566643408525072/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2009/12/meilleurs-voeux.html#comment-form' title='10 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/2889566643408525072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/2889566643408525072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2009/12/meilleurs-voeux.html' title='Meilleurs voeux !'/><author><name>Marianne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/Shgg0gjbgII/AAAAAAAAAJE/LhLDyuL8JH0/S220/portrait_marianne.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/SzjptEpTqjI/AAAAAAAAATw/Yr21Fj0YRhE/s72-c/voeux.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5823631973646638341.post-1626679756033613855</id><published>2009-12-18T16:28:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-12-18T16:38:21.321+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Ca pique même pas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Premier essai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xavier : On n'a pas de crêpes.&lt;br /&gt;Marianne : Ben non on n'a pas de farine de sarrasin, et encore moins de tef. On pourra ramasser avec du pain à la place.&lt;br /&gt;Xavier : Ah ouais tiens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marianne : Je mets une demi-cuillère à café.&lt;br /&gt;Marianne *touille touille touille*&lt;br /&gt;Xavier : Ca pique ?&lt;br /&gt;Marianne : Ben non, on sent vaguement un léger goût d'épices... j'en remets une autre hein.&lt;br /&gt;Xavier : Ouais vazy.&lt;br /&gt;Marianne *touille touille touille*&lt;br /&gt;Xavier : Et là ça pique ?&lt;br /&gt;Marianne : Ben non... on devine qu'on a mis des épices quoi. Bon j'en mets une troisième.&lt;br /&gt;Xavier : Ouais vazy.&lt;br /&gt;Marianne : Là ça doit être bon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/Syuf9ZPl2MI/AAAAAAAAATo/vmEIK3Dypv4/s1600-h/2009-12-12_plat_ethio04.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416598853940271298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/Syuf9ZPl2MI/AAAAAAAAATo/vmEIK3Dypv4/s320/2009-12-12_plat_ethio04.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xavier, déçu : Ça pique pas...&lt;br /&gt;Marianne : Et puis ça fait pas du tout du tout éthiopien...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marianne : Mais c'est pas mauvais... ça fait zamottien...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5823631973646638341-1626679756033613855?l=zamott.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/feeds/1626679756033613855/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2009/12/ca-pique-meme-pas.html#comment-form' title='4 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/1626679756033613855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/1626679756033613855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2009/12/ca-pique-meme-pas.html' title='Ca pique même pas'/><author><name>Marianne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/Shgg0gjbgII/AAAAAAAAAJE/LhLDyuL8JH0/S220/portrait_marianne.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/Syuf9ZPl2MI/AAAAAAAAATo/vmEIK3Dypv4/s72-c/2009-12-12_plat_ethio04.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5823631973646638341.post-6270938117071060964</id><published>2009-12-10T11:09:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-12-10T11:12:50.145+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Epices</title><content type='html'>Regardez ce que j'ai trouvé à la biocoop du coin !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/SyDJEXn1zuI/AAAAAAAAATg/IIIeLLRnwZI/s1600-h/epices_ethiopiens.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413547828997115618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/SyDJEXn1zuI/AAAAAAAAATg/IIIeLLRnwZI/s320/epices_ethiopiens.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ça sent bon...&lt;br /&gt;Ya plus qu'à l'utiliser !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5823631973646638341-6270938117071060964?l=zamott.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/feeds/6270938117071060964/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2009/12/epices.html#comment-form' title='4 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/6270938117071060964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/6270938117071060964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2009/12/epices.html' title='Epices'/><author><name>Marianne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/Shgg0gjbgII/AAAAAAAAAJE/LhLDyuL8JH0/S220/portrait_marianne.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/SyDJEXn1zuI/AAAAAAAAATg/IIIeLLRnwZI/s72-c/epices_ethiopiens.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5823631973646638341.post-4350804898856586905</id><published>2009-12-09T10:03:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T10:03:00.298+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Sapin</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Dans le salon, le CD de chants de Noël joue à fond pendant qu’on regarde notre beau sapin qui clignote.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marianne : Il y a des gens qui ne fond pas de sapin tant qu’ils n’ont pas d’enfants.&lt;br /&gt;Xavier : ??!&lt;br /&gt;Marianne : Ben oui, ça peut être triste un sapin sans enfants.&lt;br /&gt;Xavier : Ben oui mais un Noël sans sapin c'est pire…&lt;br /&gt;Marianne : C'est peut-être nous qui sommes des grands enfants…&lt;br /&gt;Xavier : Oh, faut que j’aille ouvrir mon ptit cadeau du calendrier de l’avent ! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5823631973646638341-4350804898856586905?l=zamott.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/feeds/4350804898856586905/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2009/12/sapin.html#comment-form' title='2 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/4350804898856586905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/4350804898856586905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2009/12/sapin.html' title='Sapin'/><author><name>Marianne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/Shgg0gjbgII/AAAAAAAAAJE/LhLDyuL8JH0/S220/portrait_marianne.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5823631973646638341.post-8870429831965804496</id><published>2009-12-08T12:57:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-12-08T13:03:07.691+01:00</updated><title type='text'>C'est bientôt Noël</title><content type='html'>On décore notre sapin posé sur un carton.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xavier : L’an prochain peut-être qu’on le posera par terre.&lt;br /&gt;Marianne : Quoi ?&lt;br /&gt;Xavier : Le sapin, pour le décorer.&lt;br /&gt;Marianne : Ah ouais… J’espère…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/Sx5AQWPdFUI/AAAAAAAAATY/iCqlDiUZUsI/s1600-h/2009-12-06_sapin14.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412834451738400066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/Sx5AQWPdFUI/AAAAAAAAATY/iCqlDiUZUsI/s320/2009-12-06_sapin14.JPG" 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/5823631973646638341-8870429831965804496?l=zamott.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/feeds/8870429831965804496/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2009/12/cest-bientot-noel.html#comment-form' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/8870429831965804496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/8870429831965804496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2009/12/cest-bientot-noel.html' title='C&apos;est bientôt Noël'/><author><name>Marianne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/Shgg0gjbgII/AAAAAAAAAJE/LhLDyuL8JH0/S220/portrait_marianne.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/Sx5AQWPdFUI/AAAAAAAAATY/iCqlDiUZUsI/s72-c/2009-12-06_sapin14.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5823631973646638341.post-5770579173872075909</id><published>2009-12-07T23:36:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-12-08T13:40:38.341+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Une journée au Toukoul</title><content type='html'>Notre enfant devrait finir son parcours avant notre rencontre dans un grand orphelinat d'Addis Abbeba qui s'appelle le Toukoul. Il n'y est probablement pas encore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A la réunion d'attente, nous avons vu une vidéo qui montre une journée au Toukoul. Elle date de 2003, mais ça permet d'imaginer un peu comment notre enfant va vivre un peu ses journées. Inutile de dire qu'on ne se lasse pas de la regarder !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="405" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.dailymotion.com/swf/x7g89o&amp;amp;colors=background:D234D9;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.dailymotion.com/swf/x7g89o&amp;colors=background:D234D9;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="480" height="405" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dailymotion.com/video/x7g89o_une-journee-au-toukoul_news"&gt;Une journée au Toukoul&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;envoyé par &lt;a href="http://www.dailymotion.com/dampod"&gt;dampod&lt;/a&gt;. - &lt;a href="http://www.dailymotion.com/fr/channel/news"&gt;L'info video en direct.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5823631973646638341-5770579173872075909?l=zamott.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/feeds/5770579173872075909/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2009/12/une-journee-au-toukoul.html#comment-form' title='3 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/5770579173872075909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/5770579173872075909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2009/12/une-journee-au-toukoul.html' title='Une journée au Toukoul'/><author><name>Marianne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/Shgg0gjbgII/AAAAAAAAAJE/LhLDyuL8JH0/S220/portrait_marianne.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5823631973646638341.post-3472211893537771290</id><published>2009-11-28T19:02:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-11-28T19:08:08.336+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Au Godjo !</title><content type='html'>Xavier : On pourrait avoir une fourchette sil vous plait&lt;br /&gt;Le serveur : ah, non, c’est interdit !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vous avez deviné, (peut être) on a testé récemment un autre restau ethiopien à Paris. Dans le premier qu’on avait essayé on avait tous demandé le même assortiment. Un grand plat est arrivé dans lequel on mangeait tous ensemble. Là, au &lt;a href="http://www.godjo.com/"&gt;Godjo&lt;/a&gt;, on était 5, on a tous (ou presque) commandé des trucs différents et pourtant tout est tout de même arrivé dans un seul et même plat.&lt;br /&gt;Les plats doux sont vraiment doux, et les plats épicés sont … plus épicés que dans le &lt;a href="http://zamott.blogspot.com/2009/10/ase-theodros.html"&gt;restau précédent&lt;/a&gt;, le serveur moins sympa. Ca faisait aussi plus petit que les photos du site internet. Mais les desserts étaient meilleurs. Et le café était plus… particuler.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Encore quelques uns à essayer…&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5823631973646638341-3472211893537771290?l=zamott.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/feeds/3472211893537771290/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2009/11/au-godjo.html#comment-form' title='1 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/3472211893537771290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/3472211893537771290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2009/11/au-godjo.html' title='Au Godjo !'/><author><name>xavier</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04762974142102665695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5823631973646638341.post-1177933559201698039</id><published>2009-11-24T18:00:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-11-24T18:00:01.754+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Touchée</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Amis : Joyeux anniversaire...&lt;br /&gt;Marianne : oh, un gâteau !&lt;br /&gt;Amis : ... joyeux anniversaire, joyeux anniversaire Marianne !&lt;br /&gt;Marianne : oh, pour moi ?!&lt;br /&gt;Amis : On a pensé que tu avais l’esprit plutôt tourné vers votre future famille, alors on est resté dans ce thème là, tiens :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/Swq_7fVwTXI/AAAAAAAAARw/SXzpsE6Cwyc/s1600/P1140574.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407345331357633906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/Swq_7fVwTXI/AAAAAAAAARw/SXzpsE6Cwyc/s320/P1140574.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marianne : OH !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mais comment ils ont su ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Comment ont-ils su que rien ne peut me faire plus plaisir que d’être considérée comme une future maman… &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5823631973646638341-1177933559201698039?l=zamott.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/feeds/1177933559201698039/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2009/11/touchee.html#comment-form' title='2 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/1177933559201698039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/1177933559201698039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2009/11/touchee.html' title='Touchée'/><author><name>Marianne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/Shgg0gjbgII/AAAAAAAAAJE/LhLDyuL8JH0/S220/portrait_marianne.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/Swq_7fVwTXI/AAAAAAAAARw/SXzpsE6Cwyc/s72-c/P1140574.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5823631973646638341.post-6137782110027548738</id><published>2009-11-23T12:37:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T12:43:56.340+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Cure-oreilles</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Au musée des Arts premiers, on regarde avec une avidité particulière les objets venant d’Ethiopie, essentiellement des objets chrétiens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marianne : C’est quoi ça, les croix je veux bien mais le triangle ?&lt;br /&gt;Xavier : Des boucles d’oreille ?&lt;br /&gt;Marianne : Attends la légende est là : cure-oreilles… ah ouais regarde ça fait comme une petite cuillère au bout !&lt;br /&gt;Xavier : Euuuh&lt;br /&gt;Marianne : On a vu des cure-oreilles chrétiens éthiopiens !&lt;br /&gt;Xavier : Trop la classe…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/Swp0MNldsaI/AAAAAAAAARY/WGGNAPrOVSM/s1600/2009-11-20_week-end_paris06.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407262055765750178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/Swp0MNldsaI/AAAAAAAAARY/WGGNAPrOVSM/s320/2009-11-20_week-end_paris06.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;En bas à gauche (cliquez sur la photo pour zoomer)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/Swp0oBkV0WI/AAAAAAAAARo/ab0PczPg7-E/s1600/2009-11-20_week-end_paris07l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407262533576151394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/Swp0oBkV0WI/AAAAAAAAARo/ab0PczPg7-E/s320/2009-11-20_week-end_paris07l.jpg" 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/5823631973646638341-6137782110027548738?l=zamott.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/feeds/6137782110027548738/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2009/11/cure-oreilles.html#comment-form' title='4 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/6137782110027548738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/6137782110027548738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2009/11/cure-oreilles.html' title='Cure-oreilles'/><author><name>Marianne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/Shgg0gjbgII/AAAAAAAAAJE/LhLDyuL8JH0/S220/portrait_marianne.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/Swp0MNldsaI/AAAAAAAAARY/WGGNAPrOVSM/s72-c/2009-11-20_week-end_paris06.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5823631973646638341.post-6554809654971879854</id><published>2009-11-15T18:31:00.009+01:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T12:44:23.438+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Les pirates !</title><content type='html'>Un jour, discussion pendant le repas au boulot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moi : "Je vais aller en Ethiopie pour l'adoption".&lt;br /&gt;Le collègue : "Faudra faire gaffe aux pirates !"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D3byFw4WjPc/SwA_cW-86GI/AAAAAAAAAAM/GAdEfZOG-VQ/s1600-h/pirates-playmo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404389309283100770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 301px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D3byFw4WjPc/SwA_cW-86GI/AAAAAAAAAAM/GAdEfZOG-VQ/s320/pirates-playmo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moi : ?!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Une deuxième personne m'a fait la même remarque depuis ! L'Ethiopie est confondue avec la Somalie ! En fait, l'Ethiopie n'a pas de côtes. Mais non, fin si elle a des montagnes et donc des collines et des côtes mais pas de ... frontières maritimes ! C'est bizarre ? Bein, non, c'est comme : la Hongrie, la République Tchèque, le Luxembourg, la Mongolie, le Nepal, le Mali, le Niger, le Burkina-fasso, la Suisse, l'Autriche... Et la liste est loin d'être exhaustive. Il y a bien des pays qui n'ont que des frontières maritimes... Madagascar ou ... l'Australie, le Japon... !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Retour à l'Ethiopie : donc on aura pas à se faire de souci pour les pirates des mers ! Quant à l'absence de frontières maritimes : c'est tout récent mais... c'est une autre Histoire.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5823631973646638341-6554809654971879854?l=zamott.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/feeds/6554809654971879854/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2009/11/les-pirates.html#comment-form' title='3 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/6554809654971879854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/6554809654971879854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2009/11/les-pirates.html' title='Les pirates !'/><author><name>xavier</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04762974142102665695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D3byFw4WjPc/SwA_cW-86GI/AAAAAAAAAAM/GAdEfZOG-VQ/s72-c/pirates-playmo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5823631973646638341.post-6526110011727616821</id><published>2009-11-14T10:25:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-11-14T10:25:00.437+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Père et fille</title><content type='html'>Xavier : Tu crois que les petites filles elles aiment regarder les grues ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marianne : Je suis sûre que les petites filles aiment tout ce que leur papa propose à une certaine période.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xavier : Et aller voir le Tour de France ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marianne : Sûrement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xavier : Et Paris-Roubaix ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marianne : Faudra ptet pas pousser maman dans les orties hein !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/Sv0mZnKkssI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/vQGSHjK8wV8/s1600-h/marianne_paris_roubaix.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403517349366379202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 198px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/Sv0mZnKkssI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/vQGSHjK8wV8/s320/marianne_paris_roubaix.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;em&gt;Bien équipée, quand il fait pas trop moche, c'est pas forcément désagréable de regarder Paris-Roubaix ! Mais quand même pas tous les ans hein !&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5823631973646638341-6526110011727616821?l=zamott.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/feeds/6526110011727616821/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2009/11/pere-et-fille.html#comment-form' title='2 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/6526110011727616821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/6526110011727616821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2009/11/pere-et-fille.html' title='Père et fille'/><author><name>Marianne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/Shgg0gjbgII/AAAAAAAAAJE/LhLDyuL8JH0/S220/portrait_marianne.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/Sv0mZnKkssI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/vQGSHjK8wV8/s72-c/marianne_paris_roubaix.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5823631973646638341.post-4617370233080250956</id><published>2009-11-13T10:16:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-11-13T10:42:29.979+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Un gars une fille</title><content type='html'>Maman de Marianne : Blablabla quand j'aurai un petit fils, enfin je veux dire un petit fils ou une petite fille hihihi !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marianne : Hahaha, démasquée !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grande soeur de Xavier : Jte préviens je veux une nièce !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marianne : Euh d'accord belle soeur (elle est plus constaud que moi alors je la contrarie pas).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ben au moins y aura toujours la moitié de la famille qui sera contente !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5823631973646638341-4617370233080250956?l=zamott.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/feeds/4617370233080250956/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2009/11/un-gars-une-fille.html#comment-form' title='5 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/4617370233080250956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/4617370233080250956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2009/11/un-gars-une-fille.html' title='Un gars une fille'/><author><name>Marianne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/Shgg0gjbgII/AAAAAAAAAJE/LhLDyuL8JH0/S220/portrait_marianne.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5823631973646638341.post-5175068046364076538</id><published>2009-11-09T10:04:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T10:04:00.400+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Chat dort</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Profitons de ces instants de douce quiétude... Trois petites âmes poilues font la sieste dans la pièce pendant que je &lt;strike&gt;joue nerveusement à des jeux stupides&lt;/strike&gt; travaille...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/SvRXNPnVOBI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/N7oMpdBj2Vo/s1600-h/ziggy_sieste.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401037738165483538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 146px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/SvRXNPnVOBI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/N7oMpdBj2Vo/s320/ziggy_sieste.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;em&gt;Le grand Zig sur son perchoir&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/SvRXM-RkrzI/AAAAAAAAAQI/j4wz1yptfYk/s1600-h/titine_sieste.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401037733510819634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 169px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/SvRXM-RkrzI/AAAAAAAAAQI/j4wz1yptfYk/s320/titine_sieste.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;em&gt;Miss Rikikite dans son nid&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/SvRXMnb7F5I/AAAAAAAAAQA/1gVAD2yQXjE/s1600-h/shaolin_sieste.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401037727380215698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 295px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/SvRXMnb7F5I/AAAAAAAAAQA/1gVAD2yQXjE/s320/shaolin_sieste.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ma beauté en rond sur son coussin de princesse&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mais je rêve ou y en a un qui ronfle !! Bien sûr faut pas demander, c'est le mâle... Ziggy t'es bien le chat de ton deux-pattes !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edit par xavier : profitez en, ce sera moins facile dans quelque mois ! Héhéhé...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5823631973646638341-5175068046364076538?l=zamott.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/feeds/5175068046364076538/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2009/11/chat-dort.html#comment-form' title='4 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/5175068046364076538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/5175068046364076538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2009/11/chat-dort.html' title='Chat dort'/><author><name>Marianne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/Shgg0gjbgII/AAAAAAAAAJE/LhLDyuL8JH0/S220/portrait_marianne.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/SvRXNPnVOBI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/N7oMpdBj2Vo/s72-c/ziggy_sieste.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5823631973646638341.post-3414788352182624901</id><published>2009-11-07T15:10:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-11-07T20:26:03.443+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Trente</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ceci est le trentième article de ce blog.&lt;br /&gt;Il y a trente ans, je venais au monde.&lt;br /&gt;Ma maman avait trente ans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aujourd'hui je fête mes trente ans avec ma maman qui en a soixante.&lt;br /&gt;Dans quelques mois ça fera dix ans que Xavier et moi nous sommes rencontrés.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ensuite Xavier aura trente-trois ans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Et notre petit, je me demande quel âge il a...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/SvSQpGk831I/AAAAAAAAAQY/ieEaTpCtNE8/s1600-h/moi_regarde_loin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401100888938700626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 208px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/SvSQpGk831I/AAAAAAAAAQY/ieEaTpCtNE8/s320/moi_regarde_loin.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;center&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oh, tiens, des grues !&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5823631973646638341-3414788352182624901?l=zamott.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/feeds/3414788352182624901/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2009/11/trente.html#comment-form' title='9 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/3414788352182624901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/3414788352182624901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2009/11/trente.html' title='Trente'/><author><name>Marianne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/Shgg0gjbgII/AAAAAAAAAJE/LhLDyuL8JH0/S220/portrait_marianne.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/SvSQpGk831I/AAAAAAAAAQY/ieEaTpCtNE8/s72-c/moi_regarde_loin.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5823631973646638341.post-6871264707293738945</id><published>2009-11-06T18:00:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T18:04:04.801+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Liste dérivative</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Choses à faire pour patienter :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Finir d'apprendre mon enchaînement d'éventail&lt;br /&gt;- Visiter le musée des Arts Premiers&lt;br /&gt;- Aller à Barcelone&lt;br /&gt;- Bricoler&lt;br /&gt;- Changer de lunettes&lt;br /&gt;- Tester la piscine pas loin&lt;br /&gt;- Aller aux bains chauds&lt;br /&gt;- Faire du point de croix&lt;br /&gt;- Apprendre quelques signes&lt;br /&gt;- Fouiller le site "Toi qui viens d'Ethiopie"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Post à mettre à jour régulièrement... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5823631973646638341-6871264707293738945?l=zamott.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/feeds/6871264707293738945/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2009/11/liste-derivative.html#comment-form' title='6 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/6871264707293738945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/6871264707293738945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2009/11/liste-derivative.html' title='Liste dérivative'/><author><name>Marianne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/Shgg0gjbgII/AAAAAAAAAJE/LhLDyuL8JH0/S220/portrait_marianne.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5823631973646638341.post-3460401921684312718</id><published>2009-11-03T10:00:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T10:00:02.066+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Détecteur automatique de gaspillage énergétique</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xavier : Devine quel est l'appareil qui gaspille le plus d'énergie en veille dans cette maison !?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marianne : Facile...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ziggy : Un peu petit ce chauffe-fesses...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/Su8RbU83xwI/AAAAAAAAAPg/Jvarc6FfQTw/s1600-h/2009-11-02_chat_freebox27.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399553639418676994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/Su8RbU83xwI/AAAAAAAAAPg/Jvarc6FfQTw/s320/2009-11-02_chat_freebox27.JPG" 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/5823631973646638341-3460401921684312718?l=zamott.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/feeds/3460401921684312718/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2009/11/detecteur-automatique-de-gaspillage.html#comment-form' title='2 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/3460401921684312718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/3460401921684312718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2009/11/detecteur-automatique-de-gaspillage.html' title='Détecteur automatique de gaspillage énergétique'/><author><name>Marianne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/Shgg0gjbgII/AAAAAAAAAJE/LhLDyuL8JH0/S220/portrait_marianne.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/Su8RbU83xwI/AAAAAAAAAPg/Jvarc6FfQTw/s72-c/2009-11-02_chat_freebox27.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5823631973646638341.post-4746915058869616159</id><published>2009-11-02T09:30:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T09:30:02.687+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Daltonisme</title><content type='html'>Marianne : Je n'arrive pas à me décider sur une couleur pour peindre la commode, rien ne va avec un sol violet qui aille à la fois pour fille et garçon !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xavier : C'est quoi le rapport avec le sol violet ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marianne : Ben le violet et les couleurs qui vont avec ça fait vite girly. Ou sinon c'est gris et j'aime pas le gris.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xavier (roulant des yeux) : ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marianne : Ben si !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xavier : Ben dans ce cas t'as qu'à peindre en couleurs girly, parce que les garçons de toute façon ils s'en foutent. Du moins jusqu'à douze ans.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5823631973646638341-4746915058869616159?l=zamott.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/feeds/4746915058869616159/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2009/11/daltonisme.html#comment-form' title='2 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/4746915058869616159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/4746915058869616159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2009/11/daltonisme.html' title='Daltonisme'/><author><name>Marianne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/Shgg0gjbgII/AAAAAAAAAJE/LhLDyuL8JH0/S220/portrait_marianne.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5823631973646638341.post-929910602053678431</id><published>2009-11-01T09:59:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T09:59:00.849+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Saisons</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marianne : Je suis descendue faire des photos de la résidence avec les belles feuilles d'automne.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xavier : Euh, ha bon...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marianne : Ben oui, s'il arrive en automne prochain, pour mettre dans le petit album et que ça soit vraiment comme quand il arrive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xavier : Ah ouais bonne idée ! Faudra penser à faire des photos quand il y aura de la neige aussi parce que ça peut être surprenant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marianne : Screumeugneureugneugneugrmbl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xavier : Oui moi aussi j'espère qu'on n'en aura pas besoin...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/SuxRlcTE93I/AAAAAAAAAPY/LkhL6S61wkM/s1600-h/2009-10-27_etiquette09.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398779757003601778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/SuxRlcTE93I/AAAAAAAAAPY/LkhL6S61wkM/s320/2009-10-27_etiquette09.JPG" 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/5823631973646638341-929910602053678431?l=zamott.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/feeds/929910602053678431/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2009/11/saisons.html#comment-form' title='3 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/929910602053678431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/929910602053678431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2009/11/saisons.html' title='Saisons'/><author><name>Marianne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/Shgg0gjbgII/AAAAAAAAAJE/LhLDyuL8JH0/S220/portrait_marianne.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/SuxRlcTE93I/AAAAAAAAAPY/LkhL6S61wkM/s72-c/2009-10-27_etiquette09.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5823631973646638341.post-2044348836471995672</id><published>2009-10-31T15:55:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T09:22:22.870+01:00</updated><title type='text'>A voir</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xavier : Ma chérie, qu'est-ce que tu voudrais que je me procure tout à fait légalement comme films ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marianne : Tiens, j'ai fait une liste.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xavier : &lt;em&gt;Nos traces silencieuses&lt;/em&gt;... &lt;em&gt;John John&lt;/em&gt;... &lt;em&gt;Le sceau du dragon&lt;/em&gt;... &lt;em&gt;Je suis heureux que ma mère soit vivante&lt;/em&gt;... T'es pas un peu monomaniaque ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marianne : Ben quoi !?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Si quelqu'un a d'autres idées, conseils, sachant qu'on a déjà vu Holy Lola, Juno et Congorama, on est preneurs !) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5823631973646638341-2044348836471995672?l=zamott.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/feeds/2044348836471995672/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2009/10/voir.html#comment-form' title='4 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/2044348836471995672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/2044348836471995672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2009/10/voir.html' title='A voir'/><author><name>Marianne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/Shgg0gjbgII/AAAAAAAAAJE/LhLDyuL8JH0/S220/portrait_marianne.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5823631973646638341.post-2853259510536158442</id><published>2009-10-28T09:19:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T09:39:04.402+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Elles sont partout</title><content type='html'>Ouais non, là on sera encore en train d'attendre...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/SuceEPrlLSI/AAAAAAAAAPI/LVxkg0OVK-4/s1600-h/2009-10-27_etiquette20.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397315736704462114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/SuceEPrlLSI/AAAAAAAAAPI/LVxkg0OVK-4/s320/2009-10-27_etiquette20.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ouais là on aura peut-être eu le coup de fil mais pas sûr...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/SuceD193RUI/AAAAAAAAAPA/DRvI_w8-WeU/s1600-h/2009-10-27_etiquette19.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397315729801823554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/SuceD193RUI/AAAAAAAAAPA/DRvI_w8-WeU/s320/2009-10-27_etiquette19.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bon là quand même j'espère...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/SuceEK5pC3I/AAAAAAAAAPQ/TM0KxUlwRKU/s1600-h/2009-10-27_etiquette21.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397315735421258610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/SuceEK5pC3I/AAAAAAAAAPQ/TM0KxUlwRKU/s320/2009-10-27_etiquette21.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Au secours, débranchez mon cerveau !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5823631973646638341-2853259510536158442?l=zamott.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/feeds/2853259510536158442/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2009/10/elles-sont-partout.html#comment-form' title='11 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/2853259510536158442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/2853259510536158442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2009/10/elles-sont-partout.html' title='Elles sont partout'/><author><name>Marianne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/Shgg0gjbgII/AAAAAAAAAJE/LhLDyuL8JH0/S220/portrait_marianne.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/SuceEPrlLSI/AAAAAAAAAPI/LVxkg0OVK-4/s72-c/2009-10-27_etiquette20.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5823631973646638341.post-7426418241126180837</id><published>2009-10-27T13:36:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T13:36:36.946+01:00</updated><title type='text'>C'est mathématique</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marianne dans sa tête : Sachant qu'Untel a attendu X mois, Unetelle Y mois mais c'est pour une fratrie, eux Z mois mais pas un autre OAA, je fais la moyenne, je pondère par un facteur de risque inconnu, j'ajoute les élections et je soustrais l'âge du capitaine, et pffff de toute façon c'est pas demain la veille...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xavier : A quoi tu penses ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marianne : Quel jour on est déjà ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5823631973646638341-7426418241126180837?l=zamott.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/feeds/7426418241126180837/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2009/10/cest-mathematique.html#comment-form' title='7 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/7426418241126180837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5823631973646638341/posts/default/7426418241126180837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zamott.blogspot.com/2009/10/cest-mathematique.html' title='C&apos;est mathématique'/><author><name>Marianne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sd9p1b8JfZc/Shgg0gjbgII/AAAAAAAAAJE/LhLDyuL8JH0/S220/portrait_marianne.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5823631973646638341.post-8289614031601366373</id><published>2009-10-26T11:42:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T11:47:06.600+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Les travaux</title><content type='html'>Xavier : Tu crois qu'il faudrait qu'on se dépêche un peu de préparer la chambre ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marianne : Ben non.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xavier : Mouais.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marianne : Ouais.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marianne : Je vais quand même aller chez Leroy Merlin demain, mais juste pour regarder...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5823631973646638341-8289614031601366373?l=zamott.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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