<?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-34206476</id><updated>2012-01-29T15:05:46.395Z</updated><category term='coca cola'/><category term='humain'/><category term='crozet'/><category term='garcons'/><category term='enfants'/><category term='rhinocéros'/><category term='coccinelle'/><category term='vie'/><category term='bebe'/><category term='dessin'/><category term='betises'/><category term='vers de terre'/><category term='ecole'/><category term='puzzle'/><category term='bonheur'/><category term='féroce'/><category term='sexualite'/><category term='nounou'/><category term='embaras'/><category term='oreiller'/><category term='chocolat'/><category term='singing in the rain'/><category term='responsabilite'/><category term='erosion'/><category term='perdu'/><category term='gout'/><category term='ile'/><category term='poules'/><category term='mer'/><category term='philosophie'/><category term='mariage'/><category term='reve'/><category term='décédé'/><category term='pot'/><category term='gazeuse'/><category term='lune'/><category term='plate'/><category term='papa'/><category term='rock'/><category term='belle'/><category term='humour'/><category term='Superman'/><category term='language'/><category term='neige'/><category term='coquin'/><category term='communion'/><category term='poésie'/><category term='polonais'/><category term='étoiles'/><category term='mort'/><category term='pinard'/><category term='tomate'/><category term='filles'/><category term='soleil'/><category term='ordinateur'/><category term='poulettes'/><category term='monstres'/><category term='grandir'/><category term='principe'/><category term='epinard'/><category term='désespoir'/><category term='demain'/><category term='petit pot'/><category term='restaurant'/><category term='liens'/><category term='gentil'/><category term='Lina Lamont'/><category term='aide'/><category term='lapin'/><category term='tante'/><category term='vent'/><category term='echange'/><category term='habitude'/><category term='valise'/><category term='grand-père'/><category term='caca'/><category term='captatio benevolentiae'/><category term='jambon'/><category term='sandwich'/><category term='mauvaise-foi'/><category term='cp'/><category term='potable'/><category term='grave'/><category term='jupes'/><category term='DVD'/><category term='decollete'/><category term='arbre'/><category term='observation'/><category term='vin'/><category term='bon mots'/><category term='méchants'/><category term='peur'/><category term='eau'/><category term='temps'/><category term='chant'/><category term='proprete'/><category term='chatouille'/><category term='vert'/><category term='poesie'/><category term='bons mots'/><category term='famille'/><category term='fashion'/><category term='guili'/><category term='mode'/><category term='marche'/><category term='velo'/><category term='aujourd&apos;hui'/><category term='menace'/><category term='poulpe'/><category term='coq'/><category term='confort'/><category term='école'/><category term='souris'/><category term='Monica Bellucci'/><category term='messe'/><category term='gras'/><title type='text'>Les perles des petits loups</title><subtitle type='html'>Nos enfants ont des petits mots spontanés, tendres, drôles a l'humour parfois involontaire mais qui sont une fenêtre sur la vie, leur évolution et l'amour. Pour m'en souvenir je les note, c'est avec plaisir que je les retrouve. Jeux de langage et humour.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.touchain.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34206476/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.touchain.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>paquita</name><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><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>59</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34206476.post-3207628793856389560</id><published>2012-01-29T14:55:00.000Z</published><updated>2012-01-29T14:55:29.562Z</updated><title type='text'>Attaque de pollens</title><content type='html'>A table, Tchouk, 5 ans,pris d'une soudaine panique à propos d'une discussion sur le pollen et les allergies :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Dis maman,si le pollen nous touche,on se transforme en fleur ?"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34206476-3207628793856389560?l=www.touchain.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.touchain.com/feeds/3207628793856389560/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34206476&amp;postID=3207628793856389560' title='1 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34206476/posts/default/3207628793856389560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34206476/posts/default/3207628793856389560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.touchain.com/2012/01/attaque-de-pollens.html' title='Attaque de pollens'/><author><name>Anne T</name><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-34206476.post-7200524177205065883</id><published>2011-09-07T12:50:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-07T12:50:30.057+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coquin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='confort'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='enfants'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='famille'/><title type='text'>Est bien confortable ?</title><content type='html'>5 ans, Tchouck se hisse sur la pointe des pieds pour apercevoir ...&lt;br /&gt;La maman: "hum, tu marche sur mon pied"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Oh pardon", un temps d'arrêt puis d'un petit air coquin:&lt;br /&gt;"C'était bien moelleux et confortable"&lt;br /&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/34206476-7200524177205065883?l=www.touchain.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.touchain.com/feeds/7200524177205065883/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34206476&amp;postID=7200524177205065883' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34206476/posts/default/7200524177205065883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34206476/posts/default/7200524177205065883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.touchain.com/2011/09/est-bien-confortable.html' title='Est bien confortable ?'/><author><name>Anne T</name><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-34206476.post-3457823116056318916</id><published>2011-05-26T20:37:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-26T20:41:49.896+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='grandir'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='temps'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='habitude'/><title type='text'>arreter le temps, déjà un rêve d'enfant</title><content type='html'>Maman, c'est ennuyeux, je change. Je ne fais plus les mêmes choses qu'avant. Je n'aime plus les mêmes choses qu'avant. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;La maman : Ah ??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oui, avant j'avais ma serre, je m'en occupais tous les jours maintenant je n'ai plus envie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;La maman : C'est normal de changer, on ne pourrait pas faire toujours la même chose, c'est ennuyeux.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Arielle, 10 ans: "&lt;b&gt;On pourrait pas s’arrêter de grandir, juste un petit peu, le temps de s'habituer ? &lt;/b&gt;"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/34206476-3457823116056318916?l=www.touchain.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.touchain.com/feeds/3457823116056318916/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34206476&amp;postID=3457823116056318916' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34206476/posts/default/3457823116056318916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34206476/posts/default/3457823116056318916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.touchain.com/2011/05/arreter-le-temps-deja-un-reve-denfant.html' title='arreter le temps, déjà un rêve d&apos;enfant'/><author><name>Anne T</name><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-34206476.post-8239701638630373763</id><published>2011-05-26T20:33:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-26T20:42:50.569+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coq'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poulettes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poules'/><title type='text'>Imagé</title><content type='html'>Tchouck discute avec ses deux copines ayant au moins le double de son age...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Le papa de loin commence: il y a des petites poules !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lance. huit ans demande: "ou elles sont les poules ?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;.... un ange passe ... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lance. "Ah, je sais, c'est Tchouck le coq !"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34206476-8239701638630373763?l=www.touchain.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.touchain.com/feeds/8239701638630373763/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34206476&amp;postID=8239701638630373763' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34206476/posts/default/8239701638630373763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34206476/posts/default/8239701638630373763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.touchain.com/2011/05/image.html' title='Imagé'/><author><name>Anne T</name><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-34206476.post-8249992546091717437</id><published>2011-05-26T20:32:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-26T20:33:51.229+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rhinocéros'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='féroce'/><title type='text'>Animal féroce</title><content type='html'>L'IROFEROCE&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;par Tchouck, 4 ans&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34206476-8249992546091717437?l=www.touchain.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.touchain.com/feeds/8249992546091717437/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34206476&amp;postID=8249992546091717437' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34206476/posts/default/8249992546091717437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34206476/posts/default/8249992546091717437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.touchain.com/2011/05/animal-feroce.html' title='Animal féroce'/><author><name>Anne T</name><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-34206476.post-5784508987472703048</id><published>2010-11-29T20:25:00.003Z</published><updated>2010-11-29T20:28:41.507Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mariage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='désespoir'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='filles'/><title type='text'>Le stress commence tôt</title><content type='html'>Tchouck 4 ans et demi après s'être renseigné sur le mariage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" Mais elles ne voudrons jamais de moi les filles ! " d'un ton désespéré.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La, je me demande bien ce qu'il a fait aujourd'hui...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34206476-5784508987472703048?l=www.touchain.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.touchain.com/feeds/5784508987472703048/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34206476&amp;postID=5784508987472703048' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34206476/posts/default/5784508987472703048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34206476/posts/default/5784508987472703048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.touchain.com/2010/11/le-stress-commence-tot.html' title='Le stress commence tôt'/><author><name>Anne T</name><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-34206476.post-5081399468437624511</id><published>2010-11-29T20:18:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-11-29T20:20:13.457Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='école'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aujourd&apos;hui'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='temps'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='demain'/><title type='text'>Le temps, cela s'apprend</title><content type='html'>Une question récurrent de Tchouch depuis ses 4 ans, au coucher:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" Maman, pourquoi aujourd'hui c'est pas demain ?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elle est presque aussi fréquente que&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Maman, est ce que demain il y a école ?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mais je ne vois pas de liaison&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34206476-5081399468437624511?l=www.touchain.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.touchain.com/feeds/5081399468437624511/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34206476&amp;postID=5081399468437624511' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34206476/posts/default/5081399468437624511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34206476/posts/default/5081399468437624511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.touchain.com/2010/11/le-temps-cela-sapprend.html' title='Le temps, cela s&apos;apprend'/><author><name>Anne T</name><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-34206476.post-7879824072847245090</id><published>2010-11-29T20:15:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-11-29T20:18:07.669Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mort'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bons mots'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='grave'/><title type='text'>Interrogation existentielle</title><content type='html'>Tchouch, 4 ans et demi:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" Maman, quand on meurt, est ce qu'on est mort après ?"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34206476-7879824072847245090?l=www.touchain.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34206476.post-5318045233937481824</id><published>2010-08-30T12:41:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-08-30T12:43:20.442+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='menace'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='principe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aide'/><title type='text'>Réciprocité</title><content type='html'>Tchouck 4 ans à sa soeur, la menace: "Ne m'aide pas..., sinon Je t'aide "&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34206476-5318045233937481824?l=www.touchain.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.touchain.com/feeds/5318045233937481824/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34206476&amp;postID=5318045233937481824' title='1 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34206476/posts/default/5318045233937481824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34206476/posts/default/5318045233937481824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.touchain.com/2010/08/reciprocite.html' title='Réciprocité'/><author><name>Anne T</name><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-34206476.post-4156311225660151526</id><published>2010-08-16T09:36:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-08-16T09:39:00.833+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='soleil'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='puzzle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='neige'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poésie'/><title type='text'>Pouet</title><content type='html'>&lt;h1 style="font-weight: normal; font-family: courier new;" class="ha"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span id=":ib" class="hP"&gt;"Neige sur ciel rose et bleu,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;h1 style="font-weight: normal; font-family: courier new;" class="ha"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span id=":ib" class="hP"&gt;j ai l'impression d être dans un puzzle ..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dis ma grande fille en regardant le soleil se coucher sur les montagnes&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34206476-4156311225660151526?l=www.touchain.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34206476.post-2818578336209219444</id><published>2010-05-19T18:00:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-19T18:02:37.564+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chant'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gentil'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='communion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='messe'/><title type='text'>Déçeption</title><content type='html'>Tchouck, 4 ans me raconte la messe:  "j'ai été gentil, j'ai chanté, et puis il n'a rien voulu me donner, c'est pas juste."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34206476-2818578336209219444?l=www.touchain.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.touchain.com/feeds/2818578336209219444/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34206476&amp;postID=2818578336209219444' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34206476/posts/default/2818578336209219444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34206476/posts/default/2818578336209219444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.touchain.com/2010/05/deception.html' title='Déçeption'/><author><name>Anne T</name><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-34206476.post-2393714892633043518</id><published>2010-05-15T09:03:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-15T09:05:03.035+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lapin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chatouille'/><title type='text'>Déguisement de lapin</title><content type='html'>Le lapin de l'histoire se fait croquer les oreilles par le renard. Tournant la page, Tchouck 4 ans s'eclame: "oh, il s'est déguisé en chat".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34206476-2393714892633043518?l=www.touchain.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.touchain.com/feeds/2393714892633043518/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34206476&amp;postID=2393714892633043518' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34206476/posts/default/2393714892633043518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34206476/posts/default/2393714892633043518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.touchain.com/2010/05/deguisement-de-lapin.html' title='Déguisement de lapin'/><author><name>Anne T</name><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-34206476.post-7720374132524841297</id><published>2010-05-15T09:00:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-15T09:02:58.001+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='restaurant'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crozet'/><title type='text'>Journée de ski et gastronomie</title><content type='html'>Tchouck 3 ans résume sa journée au ski: " J'ai mangé des pâtes crevées au nestaurant avec G."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dit le petit savoyard qui a dégusté une assiette de crozet.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34206476-7720374132524841297?l=www.touchain.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34206476.post-946555052168312455</id><published>2010-05-15T08:48:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-15T08:53:40.383+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='peur'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poesie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='erosion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ile'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mer'/><title type='text'>Poésie</title><content type='html'>Tchouck 3 ans, en regardant la mer: " Maman pourquoi il y a la terre dans l'eau ?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sa maman regardant les îles du Frioul et réfléchissant comment expliquer l'érosion à un enfant de cet âge: " Avant, la terre allait plus loin et "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Non, c'est pour que la mer n'ait pas peur toute seule", me coupe t'il.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34206476-946555052168312455?l=www.touchain.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.touchain.com/feeds/946555052168312455/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34206476&amp;postID=946555052168312455' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34206476/posts/default/946555052168312455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34206476/posts/default/946555052168312455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.touchain.com/2010/05/poesie.html' title='Poésie'/><author><name>Anne T</name><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-34206476.post-8337034121994594102</id><published>2009-02-03T17:42:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-02-03T17:44:12.618Z</updated><title type='text'>Dark Poulet</title><content type='html'>Ils découvrent la guerre des étoiles et Lancelot (5 ans) décide :&lt;br /&gt;Je vais vous raconter l'histoire de Dark Poulet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C'est Dark Poulet qui rentre dans une cuisine, il voit un autre poulet et dit: touche pas à ma casserole.!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34206476-8337034121994594102?l=www.touchain.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.touchain.com/feeds/8337034121994594102/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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et son père.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Le papa: "fini ton jus d'orange avant de sortir de table."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tchouck: "je ne peux pas, je me régale." sic.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34206476-9063268544151850511?l=www.touchain.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.touchain.com/feeds/9063268544151850511/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34206476&amp;postID=9063268544151850511' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34206476/posts/default/9063268544151850511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34206476/posts/default/9063268544151850511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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coucher avec de gros yeux car il n'obéît pas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tchouck : "papa féroce"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34206476-584426849739503924?l=www.touchain.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.touchain.com/feeds/584426849739503924/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34206476&amp;postID=584426849739503924' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34206476/posts/default/584426849739503924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34206476/posts/default/584426849739503924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.touchain.com/2008/12/papa-froce.html' title='Papa féroce'/><author><name>Anne T</name><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-34206476.post-6842925848604533267</id><published>2008-12-31T10:36:00.003Z</published><updated>2008-12-31T10:40:39.965Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bons mots'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='philosophie'/><title type='text'>C'est la vie</title><content type='html'>Arielle 8 ans, discute avec sa petite sœur de 4 mois.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arielle: " Je vais t'expliquer la vie: tu es un bébé, tu va devenir un enfant et tu vas grandir, te reproduire et après tu meurs."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bébé: AAAH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arielle: " Eh oui, je sais, ce n'est pas drôle, mais c'est comme ça la vie"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bébé, pas content : AAAAAAH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arielle: "Bon d'accord, OK, tu feras ce que tu veux de ta vie."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34206476-6842925848604533267?l=www.touchain.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.touchain.com/feeds/6842925848604533267/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34206476&amp;postID=6842925848604533267' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34206476/posts/default/6842925848604533267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34206476/posts/default/6842925848604533267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.touchain.com/2008/12/cest-la-vie.html' title='C&apos;est la vie'/><author><name>Anne T</name><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-34206476.post-7973800702472830858</id><published>2008-08-13T21:51:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-08-13T21:55:46.539+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eau'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bons mots'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='potable'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='enfants'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vert'/><title type='text'>Eau Potable</title><content type='html'>Lancelot se promène dans le village avec son père. Avisant des cyclistes qui boivent à la fontaine, il lui dit:&lt;br /&gt;" Elle est pas bonne cette eau, il vont devenir tout verts".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tête affolée des cyclistes assoiffés, qui avaient déjà bien bu...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34206476-7973800702472830858?l=www.touchain.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.touchain.com/feeds/7973800702472830858/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34206476&amp;postID=7973800702472830858' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34206476/posts/default/7973800702472830858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34206476/posts/default/7973800702472830858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.touchain.com/2008/08/eau-potable.html' title='Eau Potable'/><author><name>Anne T</name><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-34206476.post-7681693809922755193</id><published>2008-07-14T17:32:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-07-14T17:39:56.378+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='captatio benevolentiae'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bons mots'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='polonais'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='enfants'/><title type='text'>captatio benevolentiae 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.touchain.com/2007/10/captatio-benevolentiae.html"&gt;Tchouk suit les traces de son grand frere. &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A peine deux ans et il manie déjà les figures oratoires.&lt;br /&gt;Sa grand mère et la jeune fille au pair polonaise discutent a voix basse sur le balcon, il est dans la chambre et il est sensé dormir...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" alors ton petit ami apprend le polonais ?"&lt;br /&gt;" il essaie mais"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Interruption de Tchouk 2 ans:&lt;br /&gt;" DZIĘKUJE"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eclat de rire des deux. Il a réussi son coup et il est dans la conversation.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34206476-7681693809922755193?l=www.touchain.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.touchain.com/feeds/7681693809922755193/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34206476&amp;postID=7681693809922755193' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34206476/posts/default/7681693809922755193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34206476/posts/default/7681693809922755193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.touchain.com/2008/07/captatio-benevolentiae-2.html' title='captatio benevolentiae 2'/><author><name>Anne T</name><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-34206476.post-9047809260506519258</id><published>2008-07-14T17:27:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-07-14T17:31:06.664+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bon mots'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pinard'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='enfants'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nounou'/><title type='text'>les effets du vin</title><content type='html'>Lancelot 4ans et demi sort de sa classe et lance a sa nounou, devant la haie des parents de moyenne section :&lt;br /&gt;" Toi, t'as encore bu tout le pinard de papa!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La nounou interloquée: "quoi?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La il montre ses pieds: "tu m'as amené les baskets de ma sœur." Et en effet, il a l'air d'un clown.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34206476-9047809260506519258?l=www.touchain.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.touchain.com/feeds/9047809260506519258/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34206476&amp;postID=9047809260506519258' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34206476/posts/default/9047809260506519258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34206476/posts/default/9047809260506519258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.touchain.com/2008/07/les-effets-du-vin.html' title='les effets du vin'/><author><name>Anne T</name><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-34206476.post-4514842091000999047</id><published>2008-06-23T12:46:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-06-23T12:51:36.435+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reve'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humain'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bons mots'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='enfants'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bonheur'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='philosophie'/><title type='text'>Le bonheur et l'humain, leçon de philosophie</title><content type='html'>Arielle, bientot 8 ans, "Maman, j'ai invente une devinette: Pourquoi les humains ne sont jamais contents ?"&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;"Parce qu'en hiver, ils rêvent d'un chocolat chaud et en été quand ils ont chaud, ils veulent beaucoup de glaçons."&lt;br /&gt;Le papa: "Oui, ma chérie on veut toujours plus"&lt;br /&gt;Un peu plus tard, vient la conclusion philosophique du petit bout:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Et si on a tout, tout de suite on n'est pas content car on n'a pas rêvé."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34206476-4514842091000999047?l=www.touchain.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.touchain.com/feeds/4514842091000999047/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34206476&amp;postID=4514842091000999047' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34206476/posts/default/4514842091000999047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34206476/posts/default/4514842091000999047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.touchain.com/2008/06/le-bonheur-et-lhumain-leon-de.html' title='Le bonheur et l&apos;humain, leçon de philosophie'/><author><name>Anne T</name><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-34206476.post-4888952067756060646</id><published>2008-06-23T12:42:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-06-23T12:45:33.082+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poulpe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bons mots'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='enfants'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vers de terre'/><title type='text'>Poulpe et vers de terre</title><content type='html'>Avisant une salade de Poulpe sur le plan de travail, Lancelot demande:&lt;br /&gt;"Qu'est ce que c'est ? du ver de terre ?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Son papa: "non, c'est une salade de poulpe. Tu veux gouter ?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Il goute, verdict: "Humm, c'est bon la salade de vers de terre." !!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34206476-4888952067756060646?l=www.touchain.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.touchain.com/feeds/4888952067756060646/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34206476&amp;postID=4888952067756060646' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34206476/posts/default/4888952067756060646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34206476/posts/default/4888952067756060646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.touchain.com/2008/06/poulpe-et-vers-de-terre.html' title='Poulpe et vers de terre'/><author><name>Anne T</name><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-34206476.post-7129447805869009203</id><published>2008-01-30T16:41:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-01-30T16:46:37.622Z</updated><title type='text'>Le sens de l'equilibre</title><content type='html'>&lt;style type="text/css"&gt;.flickr-photo { border: solid 2px #000000; }.flickr-yourcomment { }.flickr-frame { text-align: left; padding: 3px; }.flickr-caption { font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px; }&lt;/style&gt;&lt;div class="flickr-frame"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29134838@N00/2230300637/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 429px; height: 313px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2355/2230300637_45439cc006.jpg" class="flickr-photo" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span class="flickr-caption"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29134838@N00/2230300637/"&gt;La 2 ans&lt;/a&gt;, originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/29134838@N00/"&gt;Paquita 13&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;    &lt;p class="flickr-yourcomment"&gt; C'est un des premiers dessins de Lancelot. A deux ans il dessinait quand il avait une idée et seulement dans ce cas. Pas de séries avec lui, juste un dessin - souvent dans l'urgence - pour s'exprimer.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34206476-7129447805869009203?l=www.touchain.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.touchain.com/feeds/7129447805869009203/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34206476&amp;postID=7129447805869009203' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34206476/posts/default/7129447805869009203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34206476/posts/default/7129447805869009203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.touchain.com/2008/01/le-sens-de-l.html' title='Le sens de l&amp;#39;equilibre'/><author><name>Anne T</name><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://farm3.static.flickr.com/2355/2230300637_45439cc006_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34206476.post-3405593084360309510</id><published>2008-01-22T14:09:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-01-22T14:14:43.770Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sandwich'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bons mots'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='enfants'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coccinelle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tomate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='epinard'/><title type='text'>Coccinelle</title><content type='html'>Je m'apprête à croquer dans mon sandwich quand:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" Maman, attends, tu vas manger une coccinelle !" le ton est alarme. Les têtes se tournent dans le train.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Je regarde alors plus attentivement l'empilage de pain, jambon et feuilles d'épinard, et je vois dépasser un petit bout de tomate séchée.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ma fille est mignonne et a très bon fond, elle œuvre pour la conservation des coccinelles ;-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34206476-3405593084360309510?l=www.touchain.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.touchain.com/feeds/3405593084360309510/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34206476&amp;postID=3405593084360309510' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34206476/posts/default/3405593084360309510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34206476/posts/default/3405593084360309510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.touchain.com/2008/01/coccinelle.html' title='Coccinelle'/><author><name>Anne T</name><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-34206476.post-2148587942540525007</id><published>2007-11-19T08:47:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-11-19T08:52:32.557Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='grand-père'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='décédé'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bons mots'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lune'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poésie'/><title type='text'>Lune brillante</title><content type='html'>Nous revenons de promenade. Il regarde par la vitre de la voiture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" Regardez la lune comme elle est brillante !"&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;" C'est grand père qui la nettoyée"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;un peu plus tard, il poursuit:&lt;br /&gt;" Parce que grand-père est dans le ciel. Au fait, papa, comment il a fait pour monter, il s'est accroché à quoi ?"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34206476-2148587942540525007?l=www.touchain.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.touchain.com/feeds/2148587942540525007/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34206476&amp;postID=2148587942540525007' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34206476/posts/default/2148587942540525007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34206476/posts/default/2148587942540525007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.touchain.com/2007/11/lune-brillante.html' title='Lune brillante'/><author><name>Anne T</name><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-34206476.post-3226817949201546113</id><published>2007-11-19T08:45:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-11-19T08:53:43.021Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='valise'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bons mots'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gazeuse'/><title type='text'>Mot valise</title><content type='html'>Arielle (7ans et une grosse envie de figurer dans ce blog): "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; S'il te plait papa, tu me donnes de l'eau péti-gazeuse ?"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34206476-3226817949201546113?l=www.touchain.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.touchain.com/feeds/3226817949201546113/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34206476&amp;postID=3226817949201546113' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34206476/posts/default/3226817949201546113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34206476/posts/default/3226817949201546113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.touchain.com/2007/11/mot-valise.html' title='Mot valise'/><author><name>Anne T</name><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-34206476.post-6976208754433345609</id><published>2007-10-27T21:28:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-10-25T21:31:53.917+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jambon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gras'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gout'/><title type='text'>Le Gras et le Jambon</title><content type='html'>Sa tante distribue un repas improvisé à Lancelot et à sa cousine. Elle découpe du jambon. Pendant qu'il lui explique:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" moi, j'aime le &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;gras&lt;/span&gt;, j'aime bien le &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;gras &lt;/span&gt;... j'aime &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;même &lt;/span&gt;le jambon !"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34206476-6976208754433345609?l=www.touchain.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.touchain.com/feeds/6976208754433345609/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34206476&amp;postID=6976208754433345609' title='1 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34206476/posts/default/6976208754433345609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34206476/posts/default/6976208754433345609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.touchain.com/2007/10/le-gras-et-le-jambon.html' title='Le Gras et le Jambon'/><author><name>Anne T</name><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-34206476.post-8994898505549728741</id><published>2007-10-26T20:14:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-10-25T21:28:10.745+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Superman'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='étoiles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='méchants'/><title type='text'>Superman</title><content type='html'>Lancelot est montée dans la toile géantes de l'aire de jeux, de la haut il nous crie:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;" Superman, il lance des étoiles aux méchants"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34206476-8994898505549728741?l=www.touchain.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.touchain.com/feeds/8994898505549728741/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34206476&amp;postID=8994898505549728741' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34206476/posts/default/8994898505549728741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34206476/posts/default/8994898505549728741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.touchain.com/2007/10/superman.html' title='Superman'/><author><name>Anne T</name><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-34206476.post-7803536445008837181</id><published>2007-10-25T21:04:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-10-25T21:09:59.918+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arbre'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='enfants'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='oreiller'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dessin'/><title type='text'>Un oreiller dans l'arbre, un train et des wagons dessous</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wXa4VmlEZI4/RyD3mOCjHyI/AAAAAAAAAAM/6lbLK_aAtCk/s1600-h/dessin-lancelot-07.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wXa4VmlEZI4/RyD3mOCjHyI/AAAAAAAAAAM/6lbLK_aAtCk/s400/dessin-lancelot-07.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125368611923500834" 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/34206476-7803536445008837181?l=www.touchain.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.touchain.com/feeds/7803536445008837181/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34206476&amp;postID=7803536445008837181' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34206476/posts/default/7803536445008837181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34206476/posts/default/7803536445008837181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.touchain.com/2007/10/un-oreiller-dans-larbre-un-train-et-des.html' title='Un oreiller dans l&apos;arbre, un train et des wagons dessous'/><author><name>Anne T</name><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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wXa4VmlEZI4/RyD3mOCjHyI/AAAAAAAAAAM/6lbLK_aAtCk/s72-c/dessin-lancelot-07.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34206476.post-5730181850852102268</id><published>2007-10-02T08:26:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-10-02T08:31:51.864+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='velo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='enfants'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='belle'/><title type='text'>captatio benevolentiae</title><content type='html'>Comme la prose chez Molière, les enfants font du &lt;span style="font-size:-1;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;captatio benevolentiae &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;naturellement. Démonstration:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lancelot, bientôt 3 ans s'est entrainé tout le matin sur son vélo sans roulette et il commence déjà maitriser. Avisant une amie couchée sur la chaise longue, pendant qu'il dévale la pente:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" Belle Dame, je sais faire du vélo, regarde moi " !!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34206476-5730181850852102268?l=www.touchain.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.touchain.com/feeds/5730181850852102268/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34206476&amp;postID=5730181850852102268' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34206476/posts/default/5730181850852102268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34206476/posts/default/5730181850852102268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.touchain.com/2007/10/captatio-benevolentiae.html' title='captatio benevolentiae'/><author><name>Anne T</name><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-34206476.post-4766511752307411965</id><published>2007-10-01T10:11:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-10-01T10:15:36.168+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='liens'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='enfants'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='famille'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='language'/><title type='text'>Subtilites du languages</title><content type='html'>Nous sommes dans la cuisine, chez ses grands parents. Lancelot a 2 ans et demi. Il nous regarde et l'on sent poindre une question:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" Babcia, c'est ma grand mère et il y a grand père."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Les parents en cœur: "oui mon chéri"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lancelot: " mais alors vous êtes les petits parents, vous ?"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34206476-4766511752307411965?l=www.touchain.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.touchain.com/feeds/4766511752307411965/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34206476&amp;postID=4766511752307411965' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34206476/posts/default/4766511752307411965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34206476/posts/default/4766511752307411965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.touchain.com/2007/10/subtilites-du-languages.html' title='Subtilites du languages'/><author><name>Anne T</name><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-34206476.post-1875737140300248003</id><published>2007-09-28T17:39:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-09-28T17:43:06.046+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='garcons'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jupes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='enfants'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sexualite'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='filles'/><title type='text'>Les garcons</title><content type='html'>Alertée par la maman d'une de ses copines qui est stressée dans la cour de recréation, je la voie s'habiller en jupe, je demande:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Tu n'as pas de problèmes avec les garçons quand tu es en jupe ? "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elle, 7 ans me repond: " tu sais les garcons, ils soulèvent, et alors ? Il sont bêtes."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34206476-1875737140300248003?l=www.touchain.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.touchain.com/feeds/1875737140300248003/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34206476&amp;postID=1875737140300248003' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34206476/posts/default/1875737140300248003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34206476/posts/default/1875737140300248003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.touchain.com/2007/09/les-garcons.html' title='Les garcons'/><author><name>paquita</name><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-34206476.post-5327461699613403863</id><published>2007-09-28T16:25:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-09-28T16:33:59.428+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bon mots'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mode'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='enfants'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion'/><title type='text'>Mode,  fashion victime et fatalisme</title><content type='html'>Ce matin a l'habillage:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maman:"ce tee-shirt est un peu lache, tu pourrais le mettre dans la jupe ?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arielle: " maman, les t shirts se portent au dessus ..., c'est la mode."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maman: "mais tu les rentres dans les pantalons, non ?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: " les jupes c'est dessus, les pantalons c'est dedans." Obtempérant : " Enfin, je serais la mieux regardée car je serais la seule différente !"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bon, elle a 7 ans tout juste, je m'inquiète ?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34206476-5327461699613403863?l=www.touchain.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.touchain.com/feeds/5327461699613403863/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34206476&amp;postID=5327461699613403863' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34206476/posts/default/5327461699613403863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34206476/posts/default/5327461699613403863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.touchain.com/2007/09/mode-fashion-victime-et-fatalisme.html' title='Mode,  fashion victime et fatalisme'/><author><name>paquita</name><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-34206476.post-673381222551189256</id><published>2007-06-21T21:59:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-09-28T16:33:24.875+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='messe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='enfants'/><title type='text'>Preferences</title><content type='html'>A la messe, le prêtre finit la prière:&lt;br /&gt;"... et donnez nous notre pain quotidien..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Le petit bonhomme, 3 ans et demi: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Des crêpes, plutôt"&lt;div 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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-34206476.post-2724418372892464460</id><published>2007-06-20T21:54:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-09-28T16:34:26.667+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mauvaise-foi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bon mots'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chocolat'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='enfants'/><title type='text'>Ah le chocolat</title><content type='html'>De mauvaise humeur, il reproche a sa soeur d'avoir mis du chocolat dans son yaourt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maman, telle Salomon tranche: "Soit tu manges le yaourt avec du chocolat, soit tu ne manges pas de yaourt."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Et du haut de ses 3 ans et demi, sans se demonter:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Mais, Maman, Ca me fait mal au pied,... le chocolat"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34206476-2724418372892464460?l=www.touchain.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.touchain.com/feeds/2724418372892464460/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34206476&amp;postID=2724418372892464460' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34206476/posts/default/2724418372892464460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34206476/posts/default/2724418372892464460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.touchain.com/2007/06/ah-le-chocolat.html' title='Ah le chocolat'/><author><name>paquita</name><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-34206476.post-495169565733109341</id><published>2007-01-28T20:48:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-09-28T16:35:12.043+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bebe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bons mots'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='enfants'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='petit pot'/><title type='text'>Bebe or not bebe ?</title><content type='html'>Fin de repas, elle veut encore quelque chose. Je lui propose la fin du yaourt de son très petit frère puis qu'elle aime les petits pots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elle refuse. Lui (3ans), se tourne vers elle, la tête penchée et s'enquiert: " tu n'est pas un bébé ?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elle (6ans) répond : " non, c'est que je n'aime pas."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fou rire.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34206476-495169565733109341?l=www.touchain.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.touchain.com/feeds/495169565733109341/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34206476&amp;postID=495169565733109341' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34206476/posts/default/495169565733109341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34206476/posts/default/495169565733109341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.touchain.com/2007/01/bebe-or-not-bebe.html' title='Bebe or not bebe ?'/><author><name>paquita</name><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-34206476.post-3980239198531045978</id><published>2007-01-21T15:08:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-10-02T20:45:58.536+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='perdu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bon mots'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marche'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='enfants'/><title type='text'>Perdu</title><content type='html'>Ils sont en train de jouer dans le salon. Elle (6ans)assise derrière la petite table et lui (3 ans)devant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maman: " que faites vous ?"&lt;br /&gt;Elle: " on joue à la marchande."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maman: " et IL fait le client ?"&lt;br /&gt;Elle, assurée: " non, c'est un enfant perdu."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sous mes yeux, il se décompose réalisant son sort ou alors, acteur jouant son rôle  ?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34206476-3980239198531045978?l=www.touchain.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.touchain.com/feeds/3980239198531045978/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34206476&amp;postID=3980239198531045978' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34206476/posts/default/3980239198531045978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34206476/posts/default/3980239198531045978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.touchain.com/2007/01/perdu.html' title='Perdu'/><author><name>paquita</name><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-34206476.post-1151049358767229979</id><published>2007-01-21T07:07:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-09-28T16:36:05.358+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='singing in the rain'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bons mots'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='enfants'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Monica Bellucci'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lina Lamont'/><title type='text'>MoniLina en est toute decoiffee</title><content type='html'>Monica Bellucci tourne à Marseille, dans le panier et au vallon des auffes. Elle est très protégée par ses gardes du corps, et les habitants ne peuvent pas l'approcher contrairement aux stars françaises. Je raconte au dîner l'anecdote entendue à la pharmacie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Et ma fille, 6 ans: "Monica c'est &lt;a class="" href="http://www.dvdtalk.com/dvdsavant/s605singin.html" mce_href="http://www.dvdtalk.com/dvdsavant/s605singin.html"&gt;Lina Lamont&lt;/a&gt;." *&lt;br /&gt;----------------------------&lt;br /&gt;* On a les références que l'on peut. Sans la télé, les enfants regardent "singing in the rain" en dvd sur l'ordinateur.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34206476-1151049358767229979?l=www.touchain.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.touchain.com/feeds/1151049358767229979/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34206476&amp;postID=1151049358767229979' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34206476/posts/default/1151049358767229979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34206476/posts/default/1151049358767229979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.touchain.com/2007/01/monilina-en-est-toute-decoifee.html' title='MoniLina en est toute decoiffee'/><author><name>paquita</name><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-34206476.post-6976769753216357418</id><published>2007-01-10T21:48:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-09-28T16:36:20.801+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='peur'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bon mots'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='monstres'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='enfants'/><title type='text'>Meme pas peur</title><content type='html'>3 ans, il est descendu a pied et a fait descendre son pere par l'ascenceur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sa maman le rejoint au rez de chaussee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;M :" Papa descend tout seul"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Oui"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;M :" Il n'a pas peur ?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Non, il n'y a pas de monstres"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34206476-6976769753216357418?l=www.touchain.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.touchain.com/feeds/6976769753216357418/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34206476&amp;postID=6976769753216357418' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34206476/posts/default/6976769753216357418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34206476/posts/default/6976769753216357418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.touchain.com/2007/01/meme-pas-peur.html' title='Meme pas peur'/><author><name>paquita</name><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-34206476.post-429404636531334040</id><published>2006-12-18T10:41:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-09-28T16:37:09.077+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='souris'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ordinateur'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='enfants'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DVD'/><title type='text'>Diplomatie</title><content type='html'>Je les installe en face de l'ordinateur, et j'enclenche un DVD. Puis je recule les fauteuils pour être bien sure qu'ils ne touchent rien sur mon bureau.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elle, 6ans: "Maman, je vais quand même avoir besoin de l'accès a la souris"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Transparente, je suis ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34206476-429404636531334040?l=www.touchain.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.touchain.com/feeds/429404636531334040/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34206476&amp;postID=429404636531334040' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34206476/posts/default/429404636531334040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34206476/posts/default/429404636531334040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.touchain.com/2006/12/diplomatie.html' title='Diplomatie'/><author><name>paquita</name><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-34206476.post-3878715531408997693</id><published>2006-12-07T17:29:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-09-28T16:38:12.812+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='decollete'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='enfants'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chatouille'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='guili'/><title type='text'>Objectif</title><content type='html'>Je suis assise sur le canapé, une robe décolletée noire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Il arrive, 3 ans tout mouillé : "Maman, monte bête" il remonte les deux mains le long de mes mollets&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;il continue " monte monte" il remonte les deux mains le long des bras.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Guili, guili" fait il en mettant les deux mains DANS le décolleté !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Mais ce n'est pas la guili, guili, c'est sous les bras"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sans se démonter: "si, si, c'est la"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34206476-3878715531408997693?l=www.touchain.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.touchain.com/feeds/3878715531408997693/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34206476&amp;postID=3878715531408997693' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34206476/posts/default/3878715531408997693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34206476/posts/default/3878715531408997693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.touchain.com/2006/12/objectif.html' title='Objectif'/><author><name>paquita</name><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-34206476.post-2404173715137276494</id><published>2006-12-07T17:24:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-09-28T16:38:35.762+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vent'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bons mots'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Superman'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='echange'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='enfants'/><title type='text'>Mots volants</title><content type='html'>3 ans, il est deguise en Superman avec une cape faite d'un foulard. Il tourne, et vole en courant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6 ans, acerbe: "T'es meme pas Superman "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Il s'arrete a cote d'elle, prend le bout de sa cape, le souleve en tendant le bras, la regarde dans les yeux :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Toi, t'es SuperNulle" et il repart en volant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elle s'etrangle de rage.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34206476-2404173715137276494?l=www.touchain.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.touchain.com/feeds/2404173715137276494/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34206476&amp;postID=2404173715137276494' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34206476/posts/default/2404173715137276494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34206476/posts/default/2404173715137276494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.touchain.com/2006/12/mots-volants.html' title='Mots volants'/><author><name>paquita</name><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-34206476.post-3182353709390446983</id><published>2006-12-03T20:47:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-09-28T16:39:08.426+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bon mots'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rock'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mode'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='enfants'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion'/><title type='text'>Mode</title><content type='html'>A: "pour savoir la mode, je regarde la maman de Lisa"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;la maman: "Elle s'habille plutôt rock la maman de Lisa, non ?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: " Non, elle est Jazz"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34206476-3182353709390446983?l=www.touchain.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.touchain.com/feeds/3182353709390446983/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34206476&amp;postID=3182353709390446983' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34206476/posts/default/3182353709390446983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34206476/posts/default/3182353709390446983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.touchain.com/2006/12/mode.html' title='Mode'/><author><name>paquita</name><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-34206476.post-6665520231448636337</id><published>2006-10-24T11:14:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-09-28T16:39:59.028+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='responsabilite'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bon mots'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='enfants'/><title type='text'>Responsabilite</title><content type='html'>Au petit déjeuner après une nuit agitée car ils ont tous deux une gastro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La maman: "Banane, coca, yaourt ... Est ce que je peux vous donner cela ?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Du tac au tac, Arielle 6 ans répond : " moi je sais pas, c'est toi la grande personne"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34206476-6665520231448636337?l=www.touchain.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.touchain.com/feeds/6665520231448636337/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34206476&amp;postID=6665520231448636337' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34206476/posts/default/6665520231448636337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34206476/posts/default/6665520231448636337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.touchain.com/2006/10/responsabilite.html' title='Responsabilite'/><author><name>paquita</name><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-34206476.post-7942511234170498962</id><published>2006-10-17T16:10:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-09-28T16:40:54.637+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='enfants'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='embaras'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='observation'/><title type='text'>Des nez et  de l'interet de regarder ses pieds</title><content type='html'>Dans le bus,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arielle 5 ans :" Maman, j'ai un nez vers le haut et toi aussi. Pourquoi il y a des gens qui ont un gros nez vers le bas, comme cela ?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De la main, elle se fait un gros nez crochu. Je la regarde étonnée, et puis je risque un regard autour de nous. Oups, des 3 personnes assises dans le bus autour de nous, toutes ont un gros nez "vers le bas" et surtout la dame assise juste en face. Tous me regardent ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Je résiste a l'envie de regarder mes chaussures et je lui explique qu'on a souvent un nez qui ressemble a celui de ses parents. Ouf...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34206476-7942511234170498962?l=www.touchain.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.touchain.com/feeds/7942511234170498962/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34206476&amp;postID=7942511234170498962' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34206476/posts/default/7942511234170498962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34206476/posts/default/7942511234170498962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.touchain.com/2006/10/des-nez-et-de-linteret-de-regarder-ses.html' title='Des nez et  de l&apos;interet de regarder ses pieds'/><author><name>paquita</name><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-34206476.post-775284865061525459</id><published>2006-10-17T16:02:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-09-28T16:41:44.645+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='enfants'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='observation'/><title type='text'>Concentration, Deduction</title><content type='html'>A table &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;au&lt;/span&gt; restaurant &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;avec&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;des&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;amis&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;Elle est pensive &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;et&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;s'appuie&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;sur&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;le&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;nez&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;que&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;fais&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;tu&lt;/span&gt; ma &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;cherie&lt;/span&gt; ?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La petite &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;fille&lt;/span&gt; (5ans): " &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;je&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;cherche&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;ce&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;qui&lt;/span&gt; est &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;mou&lt;/span&gt;."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"ah ?" après tout &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;il&lt;/span&gt; y a &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;les&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;petits&lt;/span&gt; frères, &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;les&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;amis&lt;/span&gt;, on &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;discute&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;... &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;Quand&lt;/span&gt; nous &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;sortons&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;du&lt;/span&gt; restaurant, la petite &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;fille&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;se&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;retourne&lt;/span&gt;: "&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;Maman&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;j'ai&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35"&gt;trouve&lt;/span&gt;: mes &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_36"&gt;oreilles&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_37"&gt;sont&lt;/span&gt; en cartilage"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34206476-775284865061525459?l=www.touchain.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.touchain.com/feeds/775284865061525459/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34206476&amp;postID=775284865061525459' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34206476/posts/default/775284865061525459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34206476/posts/default/775284865061525459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.touchain.com/2006/10/concentration-deduction.html' title='Concentration, Deduction'/><author><name>paquita</name><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-34206476.post-7344753567988664238</id><published>2006-10-17T16:01:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-09-28T16:42:17.120+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='enfants'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='embaras'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='observation'/><title type='text'>De petite taille</title><content type='html'>sur la plage,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Regarde maman, le monsieur est grand comme un enfant"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34206476-7344753567988664238?l=www.touchain.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.touchain.com/feeds/7344753567988664238/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34206476&amp;postID=7344753567988664238' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34206476/posts/default/7344753567988664238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34206476/posts/default/7344753567988664238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.touchain.com/2006/10/de-petite-taille.html' title='De petite taille'/><author><name>paquita</name><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-34206476.post-7817192460863453862</id><published>2006-09-30T20:14:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-09-28T16:42:57.211+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bon mots'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rock'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='enfants'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coca cola'/><title type='text'>Coca-Cola</title><content type='html'>son petit frère 3 ans boit du coca un peu vite&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;la maman  : " Doucement, plus doucement"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;la sœur : " Sinon ça va être Rock&amp;amp; Roll dans ton estomac !"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34206476-7817192460863453862?l=www.touchain.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.touchain.com/feeds/7817192460863453862/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34206476&amp;postID=7817192460863453862' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34206476/posts/default/7817192460863453862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34206476/posts/default/7817192460863453862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.touchain.com/2006/09/coca-cola.html' title='Coca-Cola'/><author><name>paquita</name><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-34206476.post-3013185035741490064</id><published>2006-09-22T15:06:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-09-22T15:43:19.619+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bon mots'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='enfants'/><title type='text'>La maitrise des langues</title><content type='html'>&lt;&lt; Je peux te la chanter en Marseillais aussi :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un petit lagingeu,&lt;br /&gt;qui mange du paingeu,&lt;br /&gt;....&gt;&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34206476-3013185035741490064?l=www.touchain.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.touchain.com/feeds/3013185035741490064/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34206476&amp;postID=3013185035741490064' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34206476/posts/default/3013185035741490064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34206476/posts/default/3013185035741490064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.touchain.com/2006/09/la-maitrise-des-langues.html' title='La maitrise des langues'/><author><name>paquita</name><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-34206476.post-8445641024742301931</id><published>2006-09-19T10:53:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-09-28T16:48:32.707+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bon mots'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='enfants'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sexualite'/><title type='text'>Decouverte</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Ce matin, un ton un peu anxieux&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arielle: " Maman, mon coeur est la &lt;em&gt;(montre le cote gauche)&lt;/em&gt; . C'est la que ca bat. C'est normal ?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maman : "Oui ma chérie, ton cœur est a gauche. C'est normal."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elle: " Il n'est pas dans le creux ? (&lt;em&gt; montre le sternum&lt;/em&gt;)"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mamen: "Non, il est a gauche"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elle: "D'abord il y a le coeur et apres les seins poussent dessus ..."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34206476-8445641024742301931?l=www.touchain.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.touchain.com/feeds/8445641024742301931/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34206476&amp;postID=8445641024742301931' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34206476/posts/default/8445641024742301931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34206476/posts/default/8445641024742301931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Je n'aimerais pas avoir à rentrer à la nage d'ici, avec toutes ces algues... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;KK                  Pourquoi tu dis ca ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Regarde, c'est tout noir : on ne voit même pas le fond !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KK                 Tu sais, tu n'as pas besoin de voir le fond pour nager.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;... sic!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34206476-9137304757973126544?l=www.touchain.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.touchain.com/feeds/9137304757973126544/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34206476&amp;postID=9137304757973126544' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34206476/posts/default/9137304757973126544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34206476/posts/default/9137304757973126544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.touchain.com/2006/09/la-confiance-est-inne.html' title='La confiance est  innée'/><author><name>Emilie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02890490303737848458</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-34206476.post-1981828968619440669</id><published>2006-09-18T21:04:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-04-23T09:05:13.699+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bon mots'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eau'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='plate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='enfants'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tante'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gazeuse'/><title type='text'>Soyons précis</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Moi sa tante :"Tu as soif. Veux tu de l'eau avec des bulles ou de l'eau sans bulles ? "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Arielle  .... (regard dubitatif)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;A deux ans, c'est peut-être normal de ne pas savoir la différence après tout, et je poursuis : "Je te donne de l'eau sans bulles, d'accord?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; ... (se laisse servir, toujours aussi peu convaincue)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Après avoir bu une gorgée, soulagée :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ah, c'est de l'eau plate !"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34206476-1981828968619440669?l=www.touchain.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.touchain.com/feeds/1981828968619440669/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34206476&amp;postID=1981828968619440669' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34206476/posts/default/1981828968619440669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34206476/posts/default/1981828968619440669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.touchain.com/2006/09/soyons-prcis.html' title='Soyons précis'/><author><name>Emilie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02890490303737848458</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-34206476.post-2196149670687696734</id><published>2006-09-13T09:27:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-09-28T16:46:59.576+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bon mots'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='enfants'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sexualite'/><title type='text'>La taille compte</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Lancelot a 3 ans, il s'enquiert en rentrant dans la chambre quand je m'habille &lt;&lt; Maman pas zizi ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Non mon chéri, maman est une fille comme ta sœur, toi tu est un garçon comme ton papa et tu a un zizi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;&lt; Non, un gros zizi, moi !&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/34206476-2196149670687696734?l=www.touchain.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.touchain.com/feeds/2196149670687696734/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34206476&amp;postID=2196149670687696734' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34206476/posts/default/2196149670687696734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34206476/posts/default/2196149670687696734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.touchain.com/2006/09/la-taille-compte.html' title='La taille compte'/><author><name>paquita</name><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-34206476.post-115797427494701471</id><published>2006-09-11T12:30:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-09-11T14:02:12.993+01:00</updated><title type='text'>nouvelle a marseille</title><content type='html'>le blog de marseille&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://paquita.wordpress.com/2006/09/09/la-mer-est-bonne/"&gt;http://paquita.wordpress.com/2006/09/09/la-mer-est-bonne/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34206476-115797427494701471?l=www.touchain.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.touchain.com/feeds/115797427494701471/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34206476&amp;postID=115797427494701471' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34206476/posts/default/115797427494701471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34206476/posts/default/115797427494701471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.touchain.com/2006/09/nouvelle-marseille.html' title='nouvelle a marseille'/><author><name>paquita</name><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-34206476.post-115797196145932175</id><published>2006-09-11T11:51:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-09-28T16:45:45.721+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ecole'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bon mots'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='enfants'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cp'/><title type='text'>en allant a l'ecole</title><content type='html'>Le CP est dur, la preuve:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La maitresse ne nous développe pas, elle nous demande juste de faire de l'écriture et du dessin. En plus la recréation est minuscule&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34206476-115797196145932175?l=www.touchain.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.touchain.com/feeds/115797196145932175/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34206476&amp;postID=115797196145932175' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34206476/posts/default/115797196145932175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34206476/posts/default/115797196145932175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.touchain.com/2006/09/en-allant-lecole.html' title='en allant a l&apos;ecole'/><author><name>paquita</name><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-34206476.post-115797358575579481</id><published>2006-09-09T12:16:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-09-28T16:45:19.755+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bon mots'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='betises'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='enfants'/><title type='text'>Quelle franchise</title><content type='html'>Un grand silence depuis quelques instants. Que fait Lancelot 2 ans et demi ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ou est tu ? (ton de maman inquiète)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;&lt;....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tu as besoin d'aide ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;&lt; non,non (réponse d'un ton très occupé)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que fais tu ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;&lt; une bêtise&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34206476-115797358575579481?l=www.touchain.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.touchain.com/feeds/115797358575579481/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34206476&amp;postID=115797358575579481' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34206476/posts/default/115797358575579481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34206476/posts/default/115797358575579481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.touchain.com/2006/09/quelle-franchise.html' title='Quelle franchise'/><author><name>paquita</name><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-34206476.post-115797293354517649</id><published>2006-09-07T12:05:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-09-28T16:44:24.525+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ecole'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bon mots'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='enfants'/><title type='text'>La vie est nulle</title><content type='html'>Eh oui, il faut aller a l'école l'après midi et pour les parents c'est pareil, ils sont obliges d'aller au travail. Commentaire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;&lt; Elle est nulle la vie: école, écriture, dessin et puis après travail. C'est vraiment nul !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34206476-115797293354517649?l=www.touchain.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.touchain.com/feeds/115797293354517649/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34206476&amp;postID=115797293354517649' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34206476/posts/default/115797293354517649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34206476/posts/default/115797293354517649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.touchain.com/2006/09/la-vie-est-nulle.html' title='La vie est nulle'/><author><name>paquita</name><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-34206476.post-115797208670604662</id><published>2006-09-04T17:52:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-09-28T16:43:51.144+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='proprete'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bon mots'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='enfants'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='caca'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pot'/><title type='text'>La proprete</title><content type='html'>A sa grand mère qui l'a poursuivit tout l'été avec le pot. Il a deux ans et demi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ou va tu ?&lt;br /&gt;(il entre dans le garage, sourire en coin)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"faire caca "&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34206476-115797208670604662?l=www.touchain.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.touchain.com/feeds/115797208670604662/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34206476&amp;postID=115797208670604662' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34206476/posts/default/115797208670604662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34206476/posts/default/115797208670604662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.touchain.com/2006/09/la-proprete.html' title='La proprete'/><author><name>paquita</name><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></feed>
