<?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-33187024</id><updated>2011-11-09T19:03:08.555-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Petite Émilie sur le net</title><subtitle type='html'>Bienvenue sur mon blogue à moi, la petite Émilie en évolution. Ce blogue est en fait mon journal. Bonne visite !</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>m-c</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UUhaLDk7810/TWv0HmFTNII/AAAAAAAABTw/46wcsd5mLmE/s220/IMG_1225.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>281</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33187024.post-7113387121101826122</id><published>2011-11-09T19:00:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-09T19:03:08.590-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Travaux d'école</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Yx8Clisyb1M/TrsUmFVa98I/AAAAAAAABek/S-z2v_99k3k/s1600/IMG_7215.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Yx8Clisyb1M/TrsUmFVa98I/AAAAAAAABek/S-z2v_99k3k/s200/IMG_7215.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673150800102881218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Le 9 novembre 2011, mon enseignante, Mme Dominique, remet mes premiers travaux de maternelle à mes parents. Je suis bien fière de leur montrer tout le travail que j'ai accompli. Maman et papa sont fiers de moi. Je travaille fort.&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/33187024-7113387121101826122?l=petite-emilie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/feeds/7113387121101826122/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33187024&amp;postID=7113387121101826122' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/7113387121101826122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/7113387121101826122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/2011/11/travaux-decole.html' title='Travaux d&apos;école'/><author><name>m-c</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UUhaLDk7810/TWv0HmFTNII/AAAAAAAABTw/46wcsd5mLmE/s220/IMG_1225.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Yx8Clisyb1M/TrsUmFVa98I/AAAAAAAABek/S-z2v_99k3k/s72-c/IMG_7215.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33187024.post-7395164633429879342</id><published>2011-08-30T12:18:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-30T12:22:38.149-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Première journée d'école</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ps16SJH1z00/Tl0N7lbnK1I/AAAAAAAABc0/KlesGBoGbDU/s1600/IMG_6429.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 134px; height: 200px; float: left; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646684825103838034" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ps16SJH1z00/Tl0N7lbnK1I/AAAAAAAABc0/KlesGBoGbDU/s200/IMG_6429.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Le 30 août 2011, à 4 ans (presque 5), je commence la maternelle. C'est maman qui vient me reconduire au service de garde vers 7 h 30. Je suis beaucoup moins sure de moi qu'à la maison. Les plus grands m'intimident un peu.   Par contre, une gentille éducatrice me prend sous son aile. Tout va bien, même si je demande souvent quand maman viendra me chercher. Tout se placera graduellement. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33187024-7395164633429879342?l=petite-emilie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/feeds/7395164633429879342/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33187024&amp;postID=7395164633429879342' title='1 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/7395164633429879342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/7395164633429879342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/2011/08/premiere-journee-decole.html' title='Première journée d&apos;école'/><author><name>m-c</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UUhaLDk7810/TWv0HmFTNII/AAAAAAAABTw/46wcsd5mLmE/s220/IMG_1225.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ps16SJH1z00/Tl0N7lbnK1I/AAAAAAAABc0/KlesGBoGbDU/s72-c/IMG_6429.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33187024.post-8949219243237590079</id><published>2011-07-25T15:17:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-25T15:19:43.049-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Karting</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 134px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633371762812868274" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-k0AdyEdZN5U/Ti3BxXotVrI/AAAAAAAABcU/tDyVFhTOmDA/s200/IMG_5989.JPG" /&gt;Le 25 juillet 2011, je fais du karting avec mon papa, tout comme l'année dernière. Par contre, cette année, nous allons plus vite et j'adore ça. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33187024-8949219243237590079?l=petite-emilie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/feeds/8949219243237590079/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33187024&amp;postID=8949219243237590079' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/8949219243237590079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/8949219243237590079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/2011/07/karting.html' title='Karting'/><author><name>m-c</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UUhaLDk7810/TWv0HmFTNII/AAAAAAAABTw/46wcsd5mLmE/s220/IMG_1225.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-k0AdyEdZN5U/Ti3BxXotVrI/AAAAAAAABcU/tDyVFhTOmDA/s72-c/IMG_5989.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33187024.post-7860868332611328234</id><published>2011-07-18T19:10:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-18T19:12:30.277-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Old Orchard Beach</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bEiuQ7L5qNk/TiS91FLHNEI/AAAAAAAABcM/XVhGd2rhWKI/s1600/IMG_5565.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 134px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630834153739465794" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bEiuQ7L5qNk/TiS91FLHNEI/AAAAAAAABcM/XVhGd2rhWKI/s200/IMG_5565.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;En juillet 2011, nous allons passer un petit 4 jours de vacances à Old Orchard Beach et j'apprécie beaucoup le voyage. Je suis très gentille et je m'amuse bien toute seule et avec mon frère. Maman dit que je suis une vraie petite abeille. Je me trouve plein de jeux avec le sable et l'eau. J'adore lorsque papa me fait sauter par dessus les grosses vagues. J'aime bien faire des châteaux et faire voler notre cerf-volant.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33187024-7860868332611328234?l=petite-emilie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/feeds/7860868332611328234/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33187024&amp;postID=7860868332611328234' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/7860868332611328234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/7860868332611328234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/2011/07/old-orchard-beach.html' title='Old Orchard Beach'/><author><name>m-c</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UUhaLDk7810/TWv0HmFTNII/AAAAAAAABTw/46wcsd5mLmE/s220/IMG_1225.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bEiuQ7L5qNk/TiS91FLHNEI/AAAAAAAABcM/XVhGd2rhWKI/s72-c/IMG_5565.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33187024.post-1658422979989286214</id><published>2011-07-07T18:58:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-07T19:03:34.311-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Vive l'été !</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WRivyPd-dQA/ThY7NtGfFEI/AAAAAAAABbs/23JJJvBi5fA/s1600/IMG_4783.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 134px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626749891077149762" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WRivyPd-dQA/ThY7NtGfFEI/AAAAAAAABbs/23JJJvBi5fA/s200/IMG_4783.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cet été, je profite du beau temps à fond... petite piscine, jeux d'eau, promenade, vélo, jeux gonflables, carré de sable, etc. J'adore l'été. Mes yeux brillent ! J'ai de plus en plus d'amis pour jouer aussi. Yé !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33187024-1658422979989286214?l=petite-emilie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/feeds/1658422979989286214/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33187024&amp;postID=1658422979989286214' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/1658422979989286214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/1658422979989286214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/2011/07/vive-lete.html' title='Vive l&apos;été !'/><author><name>m-c</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UUhaLDk7810/TWv0HmFTNII/AAAAAAAABTw/46wcsd5mLmE/s220/IMG_1225.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WRivyPd-dQA/ThY7NtGfFEI/AAAAAAAABbs/23JJJvBi5fA/s72-c/IMG_4783.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33187024.post-1361996790178645063</id><published>2011-06-15T06:25:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-15T06:33:24.406-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Parc des moulins</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GGdkJ4O8GQw/TfiKYbQJXJI/AAAAAAAABa0/x4bFfIwtogc/s1600/IMG_4622.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 134px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618392687381666962" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GGdkJ4O8GQw/TfiKYbQJXJI/AAAAAAAABa0/x4bFfIwtogc/s200/IMG_4622.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Le 11 juin, nous nous promenons au Parc des moulins, comme nous le faisons régulièrement l'été. Nous adorons cet endroit. C'est rempli de fleurs, il y a une chute, etc. J'adore jouer dans les jeux du parc. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33187024-1361996790178645063?l=petite-emilie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/feeds/1361996790178645063/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33187024&amp;postID=1361996790178645063' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/1361996790178645063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/1361996790178645063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/2011/06/petite-coquette.html' title='Parc des moulins'/><author><name>m-c</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UUhaLDk7810/TWv0HmFTNII/AAAAAAAABTw/46wcsd5mLmE/s220/IMG_1225.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GGdkJ4O8GQw/TfiKYbQJXJI/AAAAAAAABa0/x4bFfIwtogc/s72-c/IMG_4622.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33187024.post-62270960558434554</id><published>2011-05-02T19:33:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-02T19:34:54.211-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Premier vrai vélo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vD0AH1W6Qys/Tb8_mBNEbiI/AAAAAAAABZ4/Xc30UIZM9WA/s1600/IMG_3942.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 134px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602266383863016994" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vD0AH1W6Qys/Tb8_mBNEbiI/AAAAAAAABZ4/Xc30UIZM9WA/s200/IMG_3942.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Le 1er mai 2011, ma grand-maman Lulu m'achète mon premier vrai vélo. C'est un vélo de Blanche Neige. Je l'adore. C'est un grand 16 pouces. Je suis craintive au début, mais je m'y habitue très rapidement. Je suis fière de moi. À quand la prochaine promenade ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33187024-62270960558434554?l=petite-emilie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/feeds/62270960558434554/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33187024&amp;postID=62270960558434554' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/62270960558434554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/62270960558434554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/2011/05/premier-vrai-velo_02.html' title='Premier vrai vélo'/><author><name>m-c</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UUhaLDk7810/TWv0HmFTNII/AAAAAAAABTw/46wcsd5mLmE/s220/IMG_1225.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vD0AH1W6Qys/Tb8_mBNEbiI/AAAAAAAABZ4/Xc30UIZM9WA/s72-c/IMG_3942.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33187024.post-3802822446942419305</id><published>2011-05-02T19:31:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-14T08:47:18.088-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Spectacle de ballet</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b_BqcdceSPg/Tc55ngRBB_I/AAAAAAAABaA/cAwuGTrY3pU/s1600/222263_175529382501796_100001342053326_413988_3985324_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 133px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606552305706010610" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b_BqcdceSPg/Tc55ngRBB_I/AAAAAAAABaA/cAwuGTrY3pU/s200/222263_175529382501796_100001342053326_413988_3985324_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Le 30 avril, je fais ma première prestation de ballet sur une vraie grande scène avec l'école Danse Attitudes. Je fais donc la petite abeille sur la scène de la salle Sylvain-Lelièvre. Après la pratique du matin, je suis déjà bien fatiguée, mais je fais ça comme une championne, malgré un chignon qui n'a pas tout à fait tenu le coup. Je me trouve bien belle avec mon maquillage et mes brillants dans les cheveux. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33187024-3802822446942419305?l=petite-emilie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/feeds/3802822446942419305/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33187024&amp;postID=3802822446942419305' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/3802822446942419305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/3802822446942419305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/2011/05/spectacle-de-ballet.html' title='Spectacle de ballet'/><author><name>m-c</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UUhaLDk7810/TWv0HmFTNII/AAAAAAAABTw/46wcsd5mLmE/s220/IMG_1225.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b_BqcdceSPg/Tc55ngRBB_I/AAAAAAAABaA/cAwuGTrY3pU/s72-c/222263_175529382501796_100001342053326_413988_3985324_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33187024.post-1462286177946569729</id><published>2011-04-27T18:01:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-27T18:03:30.602-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Piscine</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TSQa7szMAdQ/TbiSqbiRTgI/AAAAAAAABZg/jFq0DPIm3vQ/s1600/IMG_3795.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 134px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600387394278870530" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TSQa7szMAdQ/TbiSqbiRTgI/AAAAAAAABZg/jFq0DPIm3vQ/s200/IMG_3795.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Durant le week-end de Pâques, nous sommes allés au Lac à l'Eau-Claire pour profiter de la piscine et du bon brunch du dimanche. J'ai adoré nager avec mes flotteurs. Je suis même allée dans le creux. Je me suis aussi faite une petite amie française. Mon frère et moi avons aussi fait une chasse aux cocos dans le condo. J'ai beaucoup aimé et nous avons tout partagé.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33187024-1462286177946569729?l=petite-emilie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/feeds/1462286177946569729/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33187024&amp;postID=1462286177946569729' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/1462286177946569729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/1462286177946569729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/2011/04/piscine.html' title='Piscine'/><author><name>m-c</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UUhaLDk7810/TWv0HmFTNII/AAAAAAAABTw/46wcsd5mLmE/s220/IMG_1225.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TSQa7szMAdQ/TbiSqbiRTgI/AAAAAAAABZg/jFq0DPIm3vQ/s72-c/IMG_3795.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33187024.post-1311009235533118265</id><published>2011-03-21T06:46:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-21T06:48:18.482-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Tire sur la neige</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-d97aTVQ_Kyk/TYcs6V1x0wI/AAAAAAAABXg/FZI8NfZaI5o/s1600/IMG_3419.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 134px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586483243583132418" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-d97aTVQ_Kyk/TYcs6V1x0wI/AAAAAAAABXg/FZI8NfZaI5o/s200/IMG_3419.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Le 20 mars 2011, nous nous rendons chez les grands-parents de Florence pour manger de la tire sur la neige, mais aussi pour glisser. Nous nous amusons et nous régalons. Merci pour ce bel après-midi de printemps !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33187024-1311009235533118265?l=petite-emilie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/feeds/1311009235533118265/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33187024&amp;postID=1311009235533118265' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/1311009235533118265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/1311009235533118265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/2011/03/tire-sur-la-neige.html' title='Tire sur la neige'/><author><name>m-c</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UUhaLDk7810/TWv0HmFTNII/AAAAAAAABTw/46wcsd5mLmE/s220/IMG_1225.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-d97aTVQ_Kyk/TYcs6V1x0wI/AAAAAAAABXg/FZI8NfZaI5o/s72-c/IMG_3419.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33187024.post-3245914923656141860</id><published>2011-02-08T20:00:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-08T20:03:12.409-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Écriture</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/TVHnqO4-P7I/AAAAAAAABOU/6pcGtTCiAKQ/s1600/4%2Bans.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 134px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571488926771593138" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/TVHnqO4-P7I/AAAAAAAABOU/6pcGtTCiAKQ/s200/4%2Bans.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Plus ça va, plus j'aime écrire. Je n'ai que 4 ans, mais j'adore reproduire les lettres pour former des mots. Aujourd'hui, le 8 février 2011, j'écris des mots doux de St-Valentin à la garderie. Voici ce que ça donne...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33187024-3245914923656141860?l=petite-emilie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/feeds/3245914923656141860/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33187024&amp;postID=3245914923656141860' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/3245914923656141860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/3245914923656141860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/2011/02/ecriture.html' title='Écriture'/><author><name>m-c</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UUhaLDk7810/TWv0HmFTNII/AAAAAAAABTw/46wcsd5mLmE/s220/IMG_1225.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/TVHnqO4-P7I/AAAAAAAABOU/6pcGtTCiAKQ/s72-c/4%2Bans.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33187024.post-7638316484596140237</id><published>2011-01-23T19:17:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-23T19:19:28.632-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Dessins</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/TTzFZuKPflI/AAAAAAAABOI/-T7Y04TbQow/s1600/4%2Bans.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 134px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565540285201481298" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/TTzFZuKPflI/AAAAAAAABOI/-T7Y04TbQow/s200/4%2Bans.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;J'ai 4 ans et j'adore colorier, dessiner, bricoler, peinturer, etc. Il n'y a pas une journée où je ne fais pas quelque chose. J'adore faire des mosaïques aussi. Voici deux oeuvres que j'ai faites. À gauche, un dessin de ma famille et à droite, une belle peinture à l'eau.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33187024-7638316484596140237?l=petite-emilie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/feeds/7638316484596140237/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33187024&amp;postID=7638316484596140237' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/7638316484596140237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/7638316484596140237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/2011/01/dessins.html' title='Dessins'/><author><name>m-c</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UUhaLDk7810/TWv0HmFTNII/AAAAAAAABTw/46wcsd5mLmE/s220/IMG_1225.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/TTzFZuKPflI/AAAAAAAABOI/-T7Y04TbQow/s72-c/4%2Bans.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33187024.post-8786861020189392206</id><published>2010-12-30T22:27:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-30T22:31:37.271-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Raquette</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/TR1OklMqyZI/AAAAAAAABOA/qMdcrwPlrEk/s1600/IMG_2362.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 134px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556683905612564882" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/TR1OklMqyZI/AAAAAAAABOA/qMdcrwPlrEk/s200/IMG_2362.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Le 26 décembre 2010, mes parents m'initient à la raquette. Je suis habile, mais pas très patiente. Mon frère est plus patient que moi et il est plus persévérant même s'il est plus jeune. Par contre, j'aime bien. Le 29 et le 30 décembre, nous allons glisser dans le bassin de rétention d'eau qui se situe sur notre rue. C'est parfait pour nous. Pas trop haut. Mon frère et moi passons des heures à y monter et à y glisser. C'est génial !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33187024-8786861020189392206?l=petite-emilie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/feeds/8786861020189392206/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33187024&amp;postID=8786861020189392206' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/8786861020189392206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/8786861020189392206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/2010/12/raquette.html' title='Raquette'/><author><name>m-c</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UUhaLDk7810/TWv0HmFTNII/AAAAAAAABTw/46wcsd5mLmE/s220/IMG_1225.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/TR1OklMqyZI/AAAAAAAABOA/qMdcrwPlrEk/s72-c/IMG_2362.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33187024.post-1273003683963259329</id><published>2010-12-30T22:14:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-30T22:18:21.661-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Noël</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/TR1LNUyr9fI/AAAAAAAABNo/gh2i6GoaS_s/s1600/IMG_2306.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 134px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556680207536748018" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/TR1LNUyr9fI/AAAAAAAABNo/gh2i6GoaS_s/s200/IMG_2306.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Je passe un bien beau temps des fêtes. Il y a une belle fête à la garderie et le Père Noël vient nous visiter avec sa lutine. Le 24, nous fêtons aussi Noël en famille, à la maison. Le Père Noël vient même nous visiter à nouveau. Le reste du temps, je le passe à bricoler, jouer avec mes nouveaux jouets (poupée à coiffer, coffre à bijoux, articles de bricolage et de peinture, livres, jeux de société, etc.), jouer avec mon frère, à aller glisser dehors, faire de la raquette, aller au cinéma, etc. Je passe du bon temps quoi !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33187024-1273003683963259329?l=petite-emilie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/feeds/1273003683963259329/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33187024&amp;postID=1273003683963259329' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/1273003683963259329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/1273003683963259329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/2010/12/noel.html' title='Noël'/><author><name>m-c</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UUhaLDk7810/TWv0HmFTNII/AAAAAAAABTw/46wcsd5mLmE/s220/IMG_1225.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/TR1LNUyr9fI/AAAAAAAABNo/gh2i6GoaS_s/s72-c/IMG_2306.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33187024.post-8821385509515172446</id><published>2010-12-12T08:08:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-12T08:10:45.061-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fête de mon frère - 3 ans</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/TQTJxCtNSlI/AAAAAAAABM4/L4WYcSL8BRM/s1600/IMG_1928.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 134px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549782485204552274" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/TQTJxCtNSlI/AAAAAAAABM4/L4WYcSL8BRM/s200/IMG_1928.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Le 11 décembre 2010, nous fêtons mon frère Léo à la maison (sa vraie fête étant le 12). Il a 3 ans. Nous avons bien du plaisir et je comprends très bien que c'est sa fête à lui. Je fais ça comme une championne et m'amuse avec lui. On s'amuse beaucoup dans le nouveau jeu gonflable de Papou. Merci à tous pour la belle fête !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33187024-8821385509515172446?l=petite-emilie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/feeds/8821385509515172446/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33187024&amp;postID=8821385509515172446' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/8821385509515172446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/8821385509515172446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/2010/12/fete-de-mon-frere-3-ans.html' title='Fête de mon frère - 3 ans'/><author><name>m-c</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UUhaLDk7810/TWv0HmFTNII/AAAAAAAABTw/46wcsd5mLmE/s220/IMG_1225.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/TQTJxCtNSlI/AAAAAAAABM4/L4WYcSL8BRM/s72-c/IMG_1928.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33187024.post-8745224287933095536</id><published>2010-11-01T12:09:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-11-01T12:11:54.044-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween !</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/TM7miUzI24I/AAAAAAAABMo/jOzCmPfp1Cc/s1600/IMG_1417.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 134px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534614469458058114" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/TM7miUzI24I/AAAAAAAABMo/jOzCmPfp1Cc/s200/IMG_1417.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Le 31 octobre 2010, nous nous déguisons en famille pour passer l'Halloween. Je suis déguisée en belle rpincesse, mon frère en chevalier, mon père en pilote de kart et ma mère en vampire. Nous avons bien du plaisir à aller récolter nos bonbons. Une belle récolte, seulement dans notre rue.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33187024-8745224287933095536?l=petite-emilie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/feeds/8745224287933095536/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33187024&amp;postID=8745224287933095536' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/8745224287933095536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/8745224287933095536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/2010/11/halloween.html' title='Halloween !'/><author><name>m-c</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UUhaLDk7810/TWv0HmFTNII/AAAAAAAABTw/46wcsd5mLmE/s220/IMG_1225.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/TM7miUzI24I/AAAAAAAABMo/jOzCmPfp1Cc/s72-c/IMG_1417.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33187024.post-6204192118518498393</id><published>2010-09-18T13:25:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-18T13:28:48.036-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Premier cours de pré-ballet</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/TJT2qZ7NO_I/AAAAAAAABMQ/uxOin2f0gh8/s1600/IMG_0898.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 134px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518306651809856498" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/TJT2qZ7NO_I/AAAAAAAABMQ/uxOin2f0gh8/s200/IMG_0898.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Le 18 septembre 2010, je vais à mon premier cours de pré-ballet. J'attends ce jour depuis déjà plusieurs semaines. J'adore porter mon léotard, mes collants, ma jupette et mes chaussons de ballet. Je me trouve belle. Je suis à l'aise dès le départ. Je m'y amuse beaucoup et j'ai bien hâte d'y retourner samedi prochain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33187024-6204192118518498393?l=petite-emilie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/feeds/6204192118518498393/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33187024&amp;postID=6204192118518498393' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/6204192118518498393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/6204192118518498393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/2010/09/premier-cours-de-pre-ballet.html' title='Premier cours de pré-ballet'/><author><name>m-c</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UUhaLDk7810/TWv0HmFTNII/AAAAAAAABTw/46wcsd5mLmE/s220/IMG_1225.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/TJT2qZ7NO_I/AAAAAAAABMQ/uxOin2f0gh8/s72-c/IMG_0898.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33187024.post-6098524363961643922</id><published>2010-09-05T09:11:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-05T09:17:34.680-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Fête de 4 ans</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/TIOYTum3HCI/AAAAAAAABL4/eQ09PCgjZ5E/s1600/IMG_0699.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 134px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513417833527581730" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/TIOYTum3HCI/AAAAAAAABL4/eQ09PCgjZ5E/s200/IMG_0699.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Le 4 septembre 2010, nous fêtons ma fête à la maison. Comme il ne fait pas beau dehors, mes parents installent un petit jeu gonflable dans le sous-sol. Nous avons beaucoup de plaisir mes amis et moi. C'est ma première fête d'amis. Il y a Noah, Charlie, Tom, Florence et mon frère Léo. C'est super ! Il y a aussi Mamy Blue, Pierre, Papou et Édith, la maman de Florence. Nous mangeons du bon gâteau et nous avons plein de surprises. J'ai adoré ma fête. La fin de semaine d'avant, on a aussi fêté ma fête au chalet avec Lulu et Dédé. Je suis très gâtée.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33187024-6098524363961643922?l=petite-emilie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/feeds/6098524363961643922/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33187024&amp;postID=6098524363961643922' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/6098524363961643922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/6098524363961643922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/2010/09/fete-de-4-ans.html' title='Fête de 4 ans'/><author><name>m-c</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UUhaLDk7810/TWv0HmFTNII/AAAAAAAABTw/46wcsd5mLmE/s220/IMG_1225.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/TIOYTum3HCI/AAAAAAAABL4/eQ09PCgjZ5E/s72-c/IMG_0699.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33187024.post-3190867848691410144</id><published>2010-07-24T22:07:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-24T22:10:59.380-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Vacances</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/TEuc2800LQI/AAAAAAAABLw/jhcuLPQoeaI/s1600/IMG_9985.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 134px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497660237990341890" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/TEuc2800LQI/AAAAAAAABLw/jhcuLPQoeaI/s200/IMG_9985.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mes vacances d'été 2010 sont très intéressantes : aquarium, cinéma, chalet, plage, musée, voyages en auto, vélo, pique-nique, etc. Nous ne nous ennuyons pas du tout. J'ai beaucoup aimé jouer sur la plage de St-Irénée dans Charlevoix pendant mes vacances. J'y ai passé des heures à jouer dans le sable. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33187024-3190867848691410144?l=petite-emilie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/feeds/3190867848691410144/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33187024&amp;postID=3190867848691410144' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/3190867848691410144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/3190867848691410144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/2010/07/vacances.html' title='Vacances'/><author><name>m-c</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UUhaLDk7810/TWv0HmFTNII/AAAAAAAABTw/46wcsd5mLmE/s220/IMG_1225.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/TEuc2800LQI/AAAAAAAABLw/jhcuLPQoeaI/s72-c/IMG_9985.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33187024.post-1905138956063131716</id><published>2010-07-14T15:06:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-14T15:08:03.874-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Karting</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/TD4LCuRqSuI/AAAAAAAABLY/PoptNYqbSZo/s1600/IMG_9574.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 134px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493840736848333538" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/TD4LCuRqSuI/AAAAAAAABLY/PoptNYqbSZo/s200/IMG_9574.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Le 14 juillet 2010, on accompagne papa au karting pour qu'il puisse y faire du "lapping" avec son Rotax. On aime bien ça mon frère et moi et on l'applaudit. Il me laisse même s'asseoir dans sa machine. Je joue aussi à la signaleuse de piste. C'est drôle !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33187024-1905138956063131716?l=petite-emilie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/feeds/1905138956063131716/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33187024&amp;postID=1905138956063131716' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/1905138956063131716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/1905138956063131716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/2010/07/karting.html' title='Karting'/><author><name>m-c</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UUhaLDk7810/TWv0HmFTNII/AAAAAAAABTw/46wcsd5mLmE/s220/IMG_1225.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/TD4LCuRqSuI/AAAAAAAABLY/PoptNYqbSZo/s72-c/IMG_9574.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33187024.post-8090244728618738667</id><published>2010-07-10T18:32:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-10T18:36:35.432-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Du grand art</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/TDj1QCJ9kVI/AAAAAAAABKw/ww6A9YcytK0/s1600/IMG_9486.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 134px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492409401383686482" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/TDj1QCJ9kVI/AAAAAAAABKw/ww6A9YcytK0/s200/IMG_9486.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Le 10 juillet 2010, on s'installe dehors pour faire de la gouache. Yes ! On est en bobettes mon frère et moi et on en profite. Nous sommes sales et nous nous amusons à fond. Nous sommes de vrais artistes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33187024-8090244728618738667?l=petite-emilie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/feeds/8090244728618738667/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33187024&amp;postID=8090244728618738667' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/8090244728618738667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/8090244728618738667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/2010/07/du-grand-art.html' title='Du grand art'/><author><name>m-c</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UUhaLDk7810/TWv0HmFTNII/AAAAAAAABTw/46wcsd5mLmE/s220/IMG_1225.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/TDj1QCJ9kVI/AAAAAAAABKw/ww6A9YcytK0/s72-c/IMG_9486.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33187024.post-2144305982059453230</id><published>2010-07-10T18:28:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-10T18:32:05.112-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Canicule</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/TDj02jFuFbI/AAAAAAAABKo/8-yywRG6ZX0/s1600/IMG_9456.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 134px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492408963547665842" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/TDj02jFuFbI/AAAAAAAABKo/8-yywRG6ZX0/s200/IMG_9456.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dans la semaine du 5 juillet 2010, il fait très très chaud. 42 degrés avec humidex. Donc, n'ayant pas de piscine comme à Trois-Rivières, nous avons acheté de beaux jeux d'eau. J'y ai beaucoup de plaisir d'ailleurs et c'est très rafraîchissant !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33187024-2144305982059453230?l=petite-emilie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/feeds/2144305982059453230/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33187024&amp;postID=2144305982059453230' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/2144305982059453230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/2144305982059453230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/2010/07/canicule.html' title='Canicule'/><author><name>m-c</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UUhaLDk7810/TWv0HmFTNII/AAAAAAAABTw/46wcsd5mLmE/s220/IMG_1225.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/TDj02jFuFbI/AAAAAAAABKo/8-yywRG6ZX0/s72-c/IMG_9456.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33187024.post-7449213500014209135</id><published>2010-06-27T14:48:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-27T14:52:59.062-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Les fraises</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/TCed9EbHslI/AAAAAAAABKY/x98a4d6y_2s/s1600/IMG_9263.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 134px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487528343459312210" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/TCed9EbHslI/AAAAAAAABKY/x98a4d6y_2s/s200/IMG_9263.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Le 27 juin 2010, je vais aux fraises pour la première fois avec ma famille. J'adore en manger, contrairement à mon frère qui ne fait que les mordiller. J'en cueille plusieurs dans mon petit panier. Au retour, je demande à maman de me faire un gâteau aux fraises tellement j'aime ça.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33187024-7449213500014209135?l=petite-emilie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/feeds/7449213500014209135/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33187024&amp;postID=7449213500014209135' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/7449213500014209135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/7449213500014209135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/2010/06/les-fraises.html' title='Les fraises'/><author><name>m-c</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UUhaLDk7810/TWv0HmFTNII/AAAAAAAABTw/46wcsd5mLmE/s220/IMG_1225.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/TCed9EbHslI/AAAAAAAABKY/x98a4d6y_2s/s72-c/IMG_9263.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33187024.post-8366709777895494801</id><published>2010-06-22T18:57:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-22T19:00:31.189-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Concours de dessin</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/TCFARrtFSFI/AAAAAAAABJ4/CxoV1I3gWn8/s1600/IMG_9115.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 134px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485736493647743058" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/TCFARrtFSFI/AAAAAAAABJ4/CxoV1I3gWn8/s200/IMG_9115.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Le 22 juin 2010, Émilie gagne son premier concours de dessin chez le dentiste. Elle est très fière et reçoit une belle coccinelle pour ranger les cd. Elle en est très heureuse. Bravo ma grande ! Tu es très chançeuse !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33187024-8366709777895494801?l=petite-emilie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/feeds/8366709777895494801/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33187024&amp;postID=8366709777895494801' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/8366709777895494801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/8366709777895494801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/2010/06/concours-de-dessin.html' title='Concours de dessin'/><author><name>m-c</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UUhaLDk7810/TWv0HmFTNII/AAAAAAAABTw/46wcsd5mLmE/s220/IMG_1225.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/TCFARrtFSFI/AAAAAAAABJ4/CxoV1I3gWn8/s72-c/IMG_9115.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33187024.post-1028946728075690740</id><published>2010-06-08T07:11:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-08T07:17:16.568-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Premier spectacle</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/TA4mpdnfGaI/AAAAAAAABJo/758R89Nwsh4/s1600/IMG_8359.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 134px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480360290323208610" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/TA4mpdnfGaI/AAAAAAAABJo/758R89Nwsh4/s200/IMG_8359.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Le 4 juin 2010, je fais mon premier spectacle à la garderie, devant tous les parents. J'ai très hâte et je fais ça comme une championne. Je suis très fière de moi et je suis contente que papa et maman soient là. Je chante bien et je fais les gestes avec mes amis et Justin, mon professeur d'éveil musical.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33187024-1028946728075690740?l=petite-emilie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/feeds/1028946728075690740/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33187024&amp;postID=1028946728075690740' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/1028946728075690740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/1028946728075690740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/2010/06/premier-spectacle.html' title='Premier spectacle'/><author><name>m-c</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UUhaLDk7810/TWv0HmFTNII/AAAAAAAABTw/46wcsd5mLmE/s220/IMG_1225.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/TA4mpdnfGaI/AAAAAAAABJo/758R89Nwsh4/s72-c/IMG_8359.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33187024.post-8154687762111092502</id><published>2010-06-01T19:48:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-01T19:51:14.878-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Bonne fête papa !</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/TAWc3YILgCI/AAAAAAAABJQ/SH3kkxSPzH8/s1600/IMG_8229.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 134px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477956996949573666" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/TAWc3YILgCI/AAAAAAAABJQ/SH3kkxSPzH8/s200/IMG_8229.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Le 1er juin 2010, nous fêtons notre papa. Il a 31 ans. Nous lui chantons sa chanson de fête. Maman lui fait un bon gâteau maison. Je lui donne une belle carte que j'ai fabriqué moi-même. Je suis bien contente de faire la fête. J'adore les fêtes ! Bonne fête papa !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33187024-8154687762111092502?l=petite-emilie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/feeds/8154687762111092502/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33187024&amp;postID=8154687762111092502' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/8154687762111092502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/8154687762111092502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/2010/06/bonne-fete-papa.html' title='Bonne fête papa !'/><author><name>m-c</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UUhaLDk7810/TWv0HmFTNII/AAAAAAAABTw/46wcsd5mLmE/s220/IMG_1225.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/TAWc3YILgCI/AAAAAAAABJQ/SH3kkxSPzH8/s72-c/IMG_8229.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33187024.post-7020533128137351865</id><published>2010-05-24T21:14:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-24T21:16:27.931-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Plage</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/S_sk31EN5AI/AAAAAAAABIw/QJm6fc1Ul4c/s1600/IMG_8019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 134px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475010313555141634" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/S_sk31EN5AI/AAAAAAAABIw/QJm6fc1Ul4c/s200/IMG_8019.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Le 24 mai 2010, on profite de la plage chez nous pendant tout l'avant-midi. On a bien du plaisir, maman, Léo et moi. On joue beaucoup dans le sable et dans l'eau. Il fait très chaud et très beau. Il fait 30 degrés. Yeah ! Vive l'été !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33187024-7020533128137351865?l=petite-emilie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/feeds/7020533128137351865/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33187024&amp;postID=7020533128137351865' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/7020533128137351865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/7020533128137351865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/2010/05/plage.html' title='Plage'/><author><name>m-c</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UUhaLDk7810/TWv0HmFTNII/AAAAAAAABTw/46wcsd5mLmE/s220/IMG_1225.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/S_sk31EN5AI/AAAAAAAABIw/QJm6fc1Ul4c/s72-c/IMG_8019.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33187024.post-6706038275324154467</id><published>2010-05-03T10:06:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-03T10:09:35.245-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Ça sent l'été !</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/S97ZD-IDCiI/AAAAAAAABIY/LNMQ8MqAmAQ/s1600/IMG_7687.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 134px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467045659913947682" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/S97ZD-IDCiI/AAAAAAAABIY/LNMQ8MqAmAQ/s200/IMG_7687.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Le 2 mai 2010, il fait beau et chaud. Mon frère et moi, on dîne sur la table de notre petite maison pour la première fois de l'année. De bons hot-dogs... yé ! Ça sent l'été ! On a beaucoup de plaisir à jouer dans le carré de sable, à faire du tricyle, on lance des roches dans la rivière, on joue au ballon, etc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33187024-6706038275324154467?l=petite-emilie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/feeds/6706038275324154467/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33187024&amp;postID=6706038275324154467' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/6706038275324154467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/6706038275324154467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/2010/05/ca-sent-lete.html' title='Ça sent l&apos;été !'/><author><name>m-c</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UUhaLDk7810/TWv0HmFTNII/AAAAAAAABTw/46wcsd5mLmE/s220/IMG_1225.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/S97ZD-IDCiI/AAAAAAAABIY/LNMQ8MqAmAQ/s72-c/IMG_7687.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33187024.post-7952847149592221641</id><published>2010-04-18T14:54:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-18T14:56:26.745-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Je grandis</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/S8tVxezfZcI/AAAAAAAABII/WSCDpOuPPtc/s1600/IMG_7507.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 134px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461553281687840194" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/S8tVxezfZcI/AAAAAAAABII/WSCDpOuPPtc/s200/IMG_7507.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Je vieillis, je grandis. Maman trouve que ça va trop vite. J'étire beaucoup. Maman pense m'inscrire à un cours quelconque cet automne. Comme j'adore danser (comme elle étant petite), il est possible que ce soit un cours de danse. Sinon, peut-être la natation aussi. À suivre...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33187024-7952847149592221641?l=petite-emilie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/feeds/7952847149592221641/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33187024&amp;postID=7952847149592221641' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/7952847149592221641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/7952847149592221641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/2010/04/je-grandis.html' title='Je grandis'/><author><name>m-c</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UUhaLDk7810/TWv0HmFTNII/AAAAAAAABTw/46wcsd5mLmE/s220/IMG_1225.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/S8tVxezfZcI/AAAAAAAABII/WSCDpOuPPtc/s72-c/IMG_7507.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33187024.post-540622640434170433</id><published>2010-03-05T12:18:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-05T12:21:19.741-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Papillons en fête</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/S5E9fShiG6I/AAAAAAAABHw/CPrKrW8VSNg/s1600-h/IMG_6927.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 134px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445201032225364898" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/S5E9fShiG6I/AAAAAAAABHw/CPrKrW8VSNg/s200/IMG_6927.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Le 5 mars 2010, malgré nos otites à mon frère et moi, on sort voir les papillons. On aime beaucoup. Je n'ose pas les prendre sur mes mains, mais sur ma bédaine, ça me va. Il y en a même un qui vient se poser sur ma tête. Je rigole beaucoup. Par contre, en quittant, je fais une crise à maman, car je veux rapporter des "bébelles" à la maison... pas très agréable comme fin de visite. Maman n'est pas trop de bonne humeur.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33187024-540622640434170433?l=petite-emilie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/feeds/540622640434170433/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33187024&amp;postID=540622640434170433' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/540622640434170433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/540622640434170433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/2010/03/papillons-en-fete.html' title='Papillons en fête'/><author><name>m-c</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UUhaLDk7810/TWv0HmFTNII/AAAAAAAABTw/46wcsd5mLmE/s220/IMG_1225.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/S5E9fShiG6I/AAAAAAAABHw/CPrKrW8VSNg/s72-c/IMG_6927.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33187024.post-7246323784844682468</id><published>2010-03-02T11:46:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-02T11:48:22.272-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Coiffeuse</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/S41BTvWoGuI/AAAAAAAABHo/KE4vEcJAFhw/s1600-h/IMG_6849.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 134px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444079331945487074" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/S41BTvWoGuI/AAAAAAAABHo/KE4vEcJAFhw/s200/IMG_6849.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Le 2 mars 2010, je vais chez la coiffeuse pour la première fois. Je ne suis pas trop brave et suis très sérieuse, mais ça se passe bien. La coiffeuse me donne même des surprises. C'est fait et mes cheveux sont seulement un peu plus courts. Je suis encore capable de faire mes lulus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33187024-7246323784844682468?l=petite-emilie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/feeds/7246323784844682468/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33187024&amp;postID=7246323784844682468' title='1 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/7246323784844682468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/7246323784844682468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/2010/03/coiffeuse.html' title='Coiffeuse'/><author><name>m-c</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UUhaLDk7810/TWv0HmFTNII/AAAAAAAABTw/46wcsd5mLmE/s220/IMG_1225.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/S41BTvWoGuI/AAAAAAAABHo/KE4vEcJAFhw/s72-c/IMG_6849.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33187024.post-4018011318827162883</id><published>2010-03-01T18:08:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-01T18:10:29.068-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Mon nom</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/S4xJRQKVoKI/AAAAAAAABHg/p65fqxTZm3A/s1600-h/IMG_6835.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 84px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443806610329018530" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/S4xJRQKVoKI/AAAAAAAABHg/p65fqxTZm3A/s200/IMG_6835.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;À 3 ans et demi, j'adore écrire mon nom. Je le fais très bien d'ailleurs. Je reconnais mon nom ainsi que celui de mon frère Léo. Je commence à connaître les lettres et je chante aussi l'alphabet avec plaisir. Maman trouve que je vieillis trop vite.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33187024-4018011318827162883?l=petite-emilie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/feeds/4018011318827162883/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33187024&amp;postID=4018011318827162883' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/4018011318827162883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/4018011318827162883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/2010/03/mon-nom.html' title='Mon nom'/><author><name>m-c</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UUhaLDk7810/TWv0HmFTNII/AAAAAAAABTw/46wcsd5mLmE/s220/IMG_1225.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/S4xJRQKVoKI/AAAAAAAABHg/p65fqxTZm3A/s72-c/IMG_6835.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33187024.post-7930028690708851838</id><published>2010-02-02T11:59:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-03T11:49:04.195-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Bonhomme Carnaval</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/S2haK_McFqI/AAAAAAAABG4/iymct435ujo/s1600-h/Carnaval+2010+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433692095231301282" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/S2haK_McFqI/AAAAAAAABG4/iymct435ujo/s200/Carnaval+2010+007.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Le 1er février 2010, le vrai bonhomme Carnaval vient nous visiter à la garderie. Je suis très contente et j'ai de grands yeux. Reviens nous voir l'année prochaine bonhomme ! Je t'aime beaucoup !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33187024-7930028690708851838?l=petite-emilie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/feeds/7930028690708851838/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33187024&amp;postID=7930028690708851838' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/7930028690708851838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/7930028690708851838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/2010/02/bonhomme-carnaval.html' title='Bonhomme Carnaval'/><author><name>m-c</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UUhaLDk7810/TWv0HmFTNII/AAAAAAAABTw/46wcsd5mLmE/s220/IMG_1225.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/S2haK_McFqI/AAAAAAAABG4/iymct435ujo/s72-c/Carnaval+2010+007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33187024.post-3934686555103209542</id><published>2010-01-31T20:28:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-31T20:38:59.655-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Belle fin de semaine</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/S2YvDXOaGKI/AAAAAAAABGY/PoGdYB3d_nI/s1600-h/m%C3%A9ga+parc+galeries+de+la+capitale+et+carnaval+qu%C3%A9bec+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433081735289641122" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/S2YvDXOaGKI/AAAAAAAABGY/PoGdYB3d_nI/s200/m%C3%A9ga+parc+galeries+de+la+capitale+et+carnaval+qu%C3%A9bec+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Durant la dernière fin de semaine de janvier 2010, Mamie Blue et Pierre viennent nous garder, car mes parents partent en amoureux pour la fin de semaine. Mamie Blue et Pierre en profite pour nous sortir pas mal. Le 30 janvier, on va au Méga Parc des Galeries de la Capitale. Je m'y amuse beaucoup avec mon frère Léo. On mange au McDo aussi. Une grosse journée, mais très amusante. Le 31 janvier, on va au Carnaval de Québec. &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/S2YvJTzSo6I/AAAAAAAABGg/DFmfa1_lerI/s1600-h/m%C3%A9ga+parc+galeries+de+la+capitale+et+carnaval+qu%C3%A9bec+023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433081837449814946" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/S2YvJTzSo6I/AAAAAAAABGg/DFmfa1_lerI/s200/m%C3%A9ga+parc+galeries+de+la+capitale+et+carnaval+qu%C3%A9bec+023.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;J'y reconnais la musique que maman me fait écouter dans l'auto depuis quelques jours. Je glisse sur de la glace, je m'amuse dans une tente pleine de bâtons suspendus, je regarde le bonhomme Carnaval danser avec les "Toupie dance", je vois un château de glace, etc. J'adore ma journée. Merci à vous deux pour la superbe fin de semaine !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33187024-3934686555103209542?l=petite-emilie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/feeds/3934686555103209542/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33187024&amp;postID=3934686555103209542' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/3934686555103209542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/3934686555103209542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/2010/01/belle-fin-de-semaine.html' title='Belle fin de semaine'/><author><name>m-c</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UUhaLDk7810/TWv0HmFTNII/AAAAAAAABTw/46wcsd5mLmE/s220/IMG_1225.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/S2YvDXOaGKI/AAAAAAAABGY/PoGdYB3d_nI/s72-c/m%C3%A9ga+parc+galeries+de+la+capitale+et+carnaval+qu%C3%A9bec+005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33187024.post-7506882539480152561</id><published>2010-01-15T17:26:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-15T17:29:25.781-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Dessins</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/S1DsNLbExLI/AAAAAAAABGQ/W4gLTgKpGMQ/s1600-h/IMG_5911.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427097262130250930" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 134px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/S1DsNLbExLI/AAAAAAAABGQ/W4gLTgKpGMQ/s200/IMG_5911.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Le 15 janvier 2010, juste avant le souper, je griffonne... c'est pratiquement comme ça à tous les soirs. J'adore ça. Voici une photo de mon dessin de ce soir. Maman est étonnée du résultat !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33187024-7506882539480152561?l=petite-emilie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/feeds/7506882539480152561/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33187024&amp;postID=7506882539480152561' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/7506882539480152561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/7506882539480152561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/2010/01/dessins.html' title='Dessins'/><author><name>m-c</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UUhaLDk7810/TWv0HmFTNII/AAAAAAAABTw/46wcsd5mLmE/s220/IMG_1225.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/S1DsNLbExLI/AAAAAAAABGQ/W4gLTgKpGMQ/s72-c/IMG_5911.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33187024.post-60991525295503123</id><published>2010-01-05T14:11:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T14:14:22.102-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hiver</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/S0OPhGGyBqI/AAAAAAAABGA/1zTaS5O2VY8/s1600-h/IMG_5772.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423336175021721250" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 134px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/S0OPhGGyBqI/AAAAAAAABGA/1zTaS5O2VY8/s200/IMG_5772.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Je profite beaucoup plus de l'hiver cette année. Je suis plus grande. Je bouge mieux dans la neige. J'ai fait un bonhomme de neige hier et aujourd'hui, le 5 janvier 2010, je vais me promener aux Marais du Nord avec ma mère et mon frère. Nous y rencontrons plein de petits animaux (mésanges, geais bleus, sitelle, écureuils, etc.). Nous passons une très belle avant-midi en nature. Il fait très doux. J'aime beaucoup jouer dehors.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33187024-60991525295503123?l=petite-emilie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/feeds/60991525295503123/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33187024&amp;postID=60991525295503123' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/60991525295503123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/60991525295503123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/2010/01/hiver.html' title='Hiver'/><author><name>m-c</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UUhaLDk7810/TWv0HmFTNII/AAAAAAAABTw/46wcsd5mLmE/s220/IMG_1225.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/S0OPhGGyBqI/AAAAAAAABGA/1zTaS5O2VY8/s72-c/IMG_5772.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33187024.post-2259993959639883338</id><published>2009-12-31T18:18:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-31T18:21:33.736-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Bonne année 2010 !</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/Sz0x82K3hkI/AAAAAAAABFw/HFQVf98U7jc/s1600-h/IMG_5571.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421544447826953794" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/Sz0x82K3hkI/AAAAAAAABFw/HFQVf98U7jc/s200/IMG_5571.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Un petit mot pour vous souhaiter bonne année 2010 ! C'est le 31 décembre 2009 et on fête ça en petite famille, bien tranquillement, à la maison... Tourlou !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33187024-2259993959639883338?l=petite-emilie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/feeds/2259993959639883338/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33187024&amp;postID=2259993959639883338' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/2259993959639883338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/2259993959639883338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/2009/12/bonne-annee.html' title='Bonne année 2010 !'/><author><name>m-c</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UUhaLDk7810/TWv0HmFTNII/AAAAAAAABTw/46wcsd5mLmE/s220/IMG_1225.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/Sz0x82K3hkI/AAAAAAAABFw/HFQVf98U7jc/s72-c/IMG_5571.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33187024.post-2999814642847425960</id><published>2009-12-31T18:14:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-31T18:18:20.578-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Les fêtes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/Sz0xJPHpuLI/AAAAAAAABFg/CJWlqN3Sn4U/s1600-h/IMG_5418.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421543561171155122" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 134px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/Sz0xJPHpuLI/AAAAAAAABFg/CJWlqN3Sn4U/s200/IMG_5418.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cette année, je passe un très beau temps des fêtes. On voit beaucoup de gens que nous aimons et on reçoit plusieurs cadeaux que nous apprécions. On s'amuse bien. Mon frère et moi, on dort dans la même pièce et c'est bien amusant... on fait du camping dans le sous-sol chez grand-maman Lulu. On en profite pour se raconter des histoires et pour jaser très tard le soir. Je rencontre bébé Charlotte pour la première fois aussi. Je la trouve bien belle. Merci à tous pour les belles fêtes !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33187024-2999814642847425960?l=petite-emilie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/feeds/2999814642847425960/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33187024&amp;postID=2999814642847425960' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/2999814642847425960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/2999814642847425960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/2009/12/les-fetes.html' title='Les fêtes'/><author><name>m-c</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UUhaLDk7810/TWv0HmFTNII/AAAAAAAABTw/46wcsd5mLmE/s220/IMG_1225.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/Sz0xJPHpuLI/AAAAAAAABFg/CJWlqN3Sn4U/s72-c/IMG_5418.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33187024.post-8286539070972825766</id><published>2009-12-31T18:11:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-31T18:13:40.077-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Cinéma</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/Sz0wGH-sPpI/AAAAAAAABFQ/sOCu8Xa06Q8/s1600-h/IMG_5387.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421542408203288210" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 134px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/Sz0wGH-sPpI/AAAAAAAABFQ/sOCu8Xa06Q8/s200/IMG_5387.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Le 25 décembre 2009, maman m'amène au cinéma pour la toute première fois. Au début, j'ai un peu peur, mais ça se place rapidement. C'est le film La princesse et la grenouille. C'est un film de Disney. Parfois, j'ai un peu peur et je me cache derrière mon manteau. J'aime tout de même le film. Merci pour la belle sortie maman !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33187024-8286539070972825766?l=petite-emilie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/feeds/8286539070972825766/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33187024&amp;postID=8286539070972825766' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/8286539070972825766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/8286539070972825766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/2009/12/cinema.html' title='Cinéma'/><author><name>m-c</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UUhaLDk7810/TWv0HmFTNII/AAAAAAAABTw/46wcsd5mLmE/s220/IMG_1225.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/Sz0wGH-sPpI/AAAAAAAABFQ/sOCu8Xa06Q8/s72-c/IMG_5387.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33187024.post-3915177296771877435</id><published>2009-12-22T18:06:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-22T18:08:18.994-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fête de Noël à la garderie</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/SzFRUeaB1uI/AAAAAAAABFA/zGhDFo7QqyA/s1600-h/IMG_5298.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418201238904887010" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/SzFRUeaB1uI/AAAAAAAABFA/zGhDFo7QqyA/s200/IMG_5298.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Le 22 décembre 2009, c'est la fête de Noël à la garderie. Le Père Noël vient nous visiter et nous donne chacun un cadeau. C'est vraiment super ! Je suis très timide, mais une fois assise sur le Père Noël, je suis bien heureuse. ;) Je passe une super journée ! Merci à tous !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33187024-3915177296771877435?l=petite-emilie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/feeds/3915177296771877435/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33187024&amp;postID=3915177296771877435' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/3915177296771877435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/3915177296771877435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/2009/12/fete-de-noel-la-garderie.html' title='Fête de Noël à la garderie'/><author><name>m-c</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UUhaLDk7810/TWv0HmFTNII/AAAAAAAABTw/46wcsd5mLmE/s220/IMG_1225.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/SzFRUeaB1uI/AAAAAAAABFA/zGhDFo7QqyA/s72-c/IMG_5298.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33187024.post-8244917080737924813</id><published>2009-12-13T16:32:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-13T16:34:46.890-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Playmais</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/SyVd52jAk1I/AAAAAAAABEw/YUobnhVU-1k/s1600-h/IMG_5202.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414837375459169106" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/SyVd52jAk1I/AAAAAAAABEw/YUobnhVU-1k/s200/IMG_5202.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Le 13 décembre 2009, je découvre le Playmais avec maman. C'est un cadeau de Mamie Blue et de Pierre. Maman et moi adorons ça. On fait tout plein de belles choses et c'est très simple à utiliser. En plus, ça sent bon... on aurait presque le goût d'en manger. J'en veux encore !!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33187024-8244917080737924813?l=petite-emilie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/feeds/8244917080737924813/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33187024&amp;postID=8244917080737924813' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/8244917080737924813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/8244917080737924813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/2009/12/playmais.html' title='Playmais'/><author><name>m-c</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UUhaLDk7810/TWv0HmFTNII/AAAAAAAABTw/46wcsd5mLmE/s220/IMG_1225.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/SyVd52jAk1I/AAAAAAAABEw/YUobnhVU-1k/s72-c/IMG_5202.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33187024.post-6155335510413720593</id><published>2009-12-13T12:32:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-13T12:34:17.462-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fête de mon frère Léo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/SyUlkciWXhI/AAAAAAAABEo/8XrauQLw-4Y/s1600-h/IMG_5121.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414775435048672786" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 134px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/SyUlkciWXhI/AAAAAAAABEo/8XrauQLw-4Y/s200/IMG_5121.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Le 12 décembre 2009, nous fêtons mon petit frère. Il a 2 ans. Nous avons de la visite et mangeons son gâteau de fête. Je le dévore avec appétit. De plus, mon frère reçoit plusieurs beaux cadeaux. Nous nous amusons bien. Une très belle journée !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33187024-6155335510413720593?l=petite-emilie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/feeds/6155335510413720593/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33187024&amp;postID=6155335510413720593' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/6155335510413720593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/6155335510413720593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/2009/12/fete-de-mon-frere-leo.html' title='Fête de mon frère Léo'/><author><name>m-c</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UUhaLDk7810/TWv0HmFTNII/AAAAAAAABTw/46wcsd5mLmE/s220/IMG_1225.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/SyUlkciWXhI/AAAAAAAABEo/8XrauQLw-4Y/s72-c/IMG_5121.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33187024.post-7729092199530778198</id><published>2009-12-08T17:49:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-08T17:51:01.868-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Le Père Noël</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/Sx7YS6mIf5I/AAAAAAAABEY/PYnNdqM_vwk/s1600-h/IMG_5041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413001621624356754" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 155px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/Sx7YS6mIf5I/AAAAAAAABEY/PYnNdqM_vwk/s200/IMG_5041.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Le 5 décembre 2009, je rencontre le Père Noël pour la deuxième fois cette année. Je m'installe sur ses genoux et je réponds à toutes ses questions, comme une grande, même si je suis très timide. Le Père Noël me donne plein de petits cadeaux (bonbons, tasse, dessin à colorier, etc.). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33187024-7729092199530778198?l=petite-emilie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/feeds/7729092199530778198/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33187024&amp;postID=7729092199530778198' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/7729092199530778198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/7729092199530778198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/2009/12/le-pere-noel.html' title='Le Père Noël'/><author><name>m-c</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UUhaLDk7810/TWv0HmFTNII/AAAAAAAABTw/46wcsd5mLmE/s220/IMG_1225.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/Sx7YS6mIf5I/AAAAAAAABEY/PYnNdqM_vwk/s72-c/IMG_5041.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33187024.post-6806596305654631477</id><published>2009-11-16T11:57:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T11:59:48.519-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Première journée à ma nouvelle garderie</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/SwGE9bcYgAI/AAAAAAAABDw/i301CThYTyw/s1600/coccinelles1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404747218694995970" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/SwGE9bcYgAI/AAAAAAAABDw/i301CThYTyw/s200/coccinelles1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Le 16 novembre 2009, je commence ma première journée dans ma nouvelle garderie. Je suis très contente d'y aller, surtout que je l'avais visité la semaine dernière. Comme maman commence tôt, mon frère et moi sommes les premiers arrivés. Nous sommes très heureux et sommes contents de souhaiter à maman de passer une belle journée. J'ai beaucoup de nouvelles choses et de nouveaux amis à découvrir. Je suis dans le groupe des coccinelles.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33187024-6806596305654631477?l=petite-emilie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/feeds/6806596305654631477/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33187024&amp;postID=6806596305654631477' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/6806596305654631477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/6806596305654631477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/2009/11/premiere-journee-ma-nouvelle-garderie.html' title='Première journée à ma nouvelle garderie'/><author><name>m-c</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UUhaLDk7810/TWv0HmFTNII/AAAAAAAABTw/46wcsd5mLmE/s220/IMG_1225.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/SwGE9bcYgAI/AAAAAAAABDw/i301CThYTyw/s72-c/coccinelles1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33187024.post-4726589144678832505</id><published>2009-11-08T11:52:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T11:54:36.395-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Je pédale seule !</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/Svb3xVHDivI/AAAAAAAABDo/Ezaii1PqUsk/s1600-h/IMG_4835.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401777229929876210" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/Svb3xVHDivI/AAAAAAAABDo/Ezaii1PqUsk/s200/IMG_4835.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Le 8 novembre 2009, je pédale enfin seule pour la première fois. Par contre, il va falloir que je pratique ma technique pour freiner... ça, c'est encore un peu compliqué pour moi hi hi ! J'aime beaucoup le nouveau vélo que Dédé nous a prêté. Il est facile à utiliser et très très stable. À l'occasion, maman installe la grande poignée à l'avant pour me traîner. C'est génial ! Mon frère est un peu jaloux par contre, mais il n'est pas encore capable de pédaler comme moi... ça viendra.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33187024-4726589144678832505?l=petite-emilie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/feeds/4726589144678832505/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33187024&amp;postID=4726589144678832505' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/4726589144678832505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/4726589144678832505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/2009/11/je-pedale-seule.html' title='Je pédale seule !'/><author><name>m-c</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UUhaLDk7810/TWv0HmFTNII/AAAAAAAABTw/46wcsd5mLmE/s220/IMG_1225.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/Svb3xVHDivI/AAAAAAAABDo/Ezaii1PqUsk/s72-c/IMG_4835.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33187024.post-1246963707851732692</id><published>2009-11-01T17:59:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T18:00:39.732-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween !</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/Su4TEFjH-9I/AAAAAAAABDY/NRpdoK6Pb_4/s1600-h/IMG_4643.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399273964193709010" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/Su4TEFjH-9I/AAAAAAAABDY/NRpdoK6Pb_4/s200/IMG_4643.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Le 31 octobre 2009, on passe l'Halloween à Victo, question de montrer nos beaux costumes à tous nos grands-parents. Maman me fait un beau maquillage plein de couleurs et je suis très sage pendant qu'elle s'exécute. Je trouve ça fascinant. C'est une journée très pluvieuse et venteuse. Ce n'est pas très agréable. Nous circulons surtout en auto. Nous récoltons quand même assez de bonbons. J'ai tout de même bien apprécié.&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/33187024-1246963707851732692?l=petite-emilie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/feeds/1246963707851732692/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33187024&amp;postID=1246963707851732692' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/1246963707851732692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/1246963707851732692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/2009/11/halloween.html' title='Halloween !'/><author><name>m-c</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UUhaLDk7810/TWv0HmFTNII/AAAAAAAABTw/46wcsd5mLmE/s220/IMG_1225.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/Su4TEFjH-9I/AAAAAAAABDY/NRpdoK6Pb_4/s72-c/IMG_4643.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33187024.post-2025587086169785515</id><published>2009-10-17T14:04:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-17T14:06:46.877-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Le vaisseau spacial</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/StoHrsGOzLI/AAAAAAAABDA/kbOKFSY4f8o/s1600-h/IMG_4506.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393631950882655410" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/StoHrsGOzLI/AAAAAAAABDA/kbOKFSY4f8o/s200/IMG_4506.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mon frère et moi avons bien du plaisir à jouer dans la sécheuse. C'est notre vaisseau spacial à nous. Bientôt, je serai trop grande pour y jouer alors nous en profitons. C'est très amusant et nous rions beaucoup.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33187024-2025587086169785515?l=petite-emilie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/feeds/2025587086169785515/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33187024&amp;postID=2025587086169785515' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/2025587086169785515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/2025587086169785515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/2009/10/le-vaisseau-spacial.html' title='Le vaisseau spacial'/><author><name>m-c</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UUhaLDk7810/TWv0HmFTNII/AAAAAAAABTw/46wcsd5mLmE/s220/IMG_1225.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/StoHrsGOzLI/AAAAAAAABDA/kbOKFSY4f8o/s72-c/IMG_4506.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33187024.post-6421974175634699807</id><published>2009-10-12T13:35:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T13:38:43.654-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Aux citrouilles</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/StNpT6Ars4I/AAAAAAAABC4/2tMKVs2m1GA/s1600-h/IMG_4456.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391768969603167106" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/StNpT6Ars4I/AAAAAAAABC4/2tMKVs2m1GA/s200/IMG_4456.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Le 12 octobre 2009, ma famille et moi allons chercher nos citrouilles d'Halloween. Il fait très froid, mais nous sommes bien habillés. Nous prenons la citrouille-mobile pour se rendre au champ. Nous choisissons deux belles grosses citrouilles et moi, je trouve aussi une belle petite courgette décorative que j'adopte aussitôt. Nous revenons à pied, question de se dégourdir un peu et d'admirer le paysage. J'ai bien aimé cette sortie, tout comme l'année dernière.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33187024-6421974175634699807?l=petite-emilie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/feeds/6421974175634699807/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33187024&amp;postID=6421974175634699807' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/6421974175634699807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/6421974175634699807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/2009/10/aux-citrouilles.html' title='Aux citrouilles'/><author><name>m-c</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UUhaLDk7810/TWv0HmFTNII/AAAAAAAABTw/46wcsd5mLmE/s220/IMG_1225.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/StNpT6Ars4I/AAAAAAAABC4/2tMKVs2m1GA/s72-c/IMG_4456.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33187024.post-8826878972678005640</id><published>2009-09-29T19:48:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T19:51:23.984-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Vive les pommes !</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/SsKdVq6vN_I/AAAAAAAABCg/bU0kkDkwZdo/s1600-h/IMG_4143.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387041099912001522" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/SsKdVq6vN_I/AAAAAAAABCg/bU0kkDkwZdo/s200/IMG_4143.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Le 26 septembre 2009, on va aux pommes, ma famille et moi. Je grignotte toutes les pommes que je récolte. J'adore ça. Je ne fais que manger hi hi ! Je monte dans la grande échelle pour en cueillir tout en haut. Le paysage est tellement beau. Je crois que cette sortie automnale deviendra une tradition.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33187024-8826878972678005640?l=petite-emilie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/feeds/8826878972678005640/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33187024&amp;postID=8826878972678005640' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/8826878972678005640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/8826878972678005640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/2009/09/vive-les-pommes.html' title='Vive les pommes !'/><author><name>m-c</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UUhaLDk7810/TWv0HmFTNII/AAAAAAAABTw/46wcsd5mLmE/s220/IMG_1225.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/SsKdVq6vN_I/AAAAAAAABCg/bU0kkDkwZdo/s72-c/IMG_4143.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33187024.post-6458411486179803673</id><published>2009-09-01T14:28:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T14:32:24.687-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Première visite chez le dentiste</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/Sp1ooyXDk5I/AAAAAAAABCY/jJLoW-qFdS0/s1600-h/IMG_3576.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376568580072772498" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/Sp1ooyXDk5I/AAAAAAAABCY/jJLoW-qFdS0/s200/IMG_3576.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Le 1er septembre 2009, juste avant d'avoir 3 ans officiellement, je vais chez le dentiste pour la toute première fois. Maman m'a bien préparée et j'ai hâte d'y aller. Je suis timide, mais je fais ça comme une grande. Maman me tient la main comme promis et je ne lâche pas une seconde. Stéphane, mon dentiste, a même fait mon nettoyage. Mes dents sont brillantes brillantes et aucune carie. J'ai eu des surprises à la toute fin... une belle brosse à dent, des passe-fils, une bague et crayon de Cendrillon. Je suis bien contente et bien fière.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33187024-6458411486179803673?l=petite-emilie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/feeds/6458411486179803673/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33187024&amp;postID=6458411486179803673' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/6458411486179803673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/6458411486179803673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/2009/09/premiere-visite-chez-le-dentiste.html' title='Première visite chez le dentiste'/><author><name>m-c</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UUhaLDk7810/TWv0HmFTNII/AAAAAAAABTw/46wcsd5mLmE/s220/IMG_1225.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/Sp1ooyXDk5I/AAAAAAAABCY/jJLoW-qFdS0/s72-c/IMG_3576.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33187024.post-2442542010553421106</id><published>2009-08-30T06:56:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T07:04:40.641-04:00</updated><title type='text'>3 ans !</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/Sppb3258J3I/AAAAAAAABBw/zLUCv4amRtY/s1600-h/IMG_3435.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375710120409573234" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 134px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/Sppb3258J3I/AAAAAAAABBw/zLUCv4amRtY/s200/IMG_3435.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Le 29 août 2009, mes parents organisent une fête à la maison pour souligner mes 3 ans (vraie fête le 2 septembre). Ils préparent tout ça pendant que je fais ma sieste d'après-midi. À mon levé, je suis très surprise et gênée... je change même de direction pour retourner d'où je viens hi hi ! Ma famille me chante Bonne fête et je suis bien&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/SppcWki9BvI/AAAAAAAABB4/816yzjfY7ho/s1600-h/IMG_3498.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375710648057267954" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 134px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/SppcWki9BvI/AAAAAAAABB4/816yzjfY7ho/s200/IMG_3498.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; impressionnée. Je reçois des cadeaux (beaucoup de vêtements et plusieurs jouets (livre, jeu de poissons, toutou, collants, casse-têtes, jeu, etc.)) et on mange du gâteau de Cendrillon. Il y a des ballons partout et Papou m'apporte aussi des ballons gonflés à l'hélium (grosse tête de clown). C'est vraiment fantastique. Je suis émerveillée. Merci à tout le monde pour la belle fête ! J'ai adoré et j'ai eu vraiment beaucoup de plaisir.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33187024-2442542010553421106?l=petite-emilie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/feeds/2442542010553421106/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33187024&amp;postID=2442542010553421106' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/2442542010553421106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/2442542010553421106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/2009/08/3-ans.html' title='3 ans !'/><author><name>m-c</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UUhaLDk7810/TWv0HmFTNII/AAAAAAAABTw/46wcsd5mLmE/s220/IMG_1225.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/Sppb3258J3I/AAAAAAAABBw/zLUCv4amRtY/s72-c/IMG_3435.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33187024.post-1995923974637779919</id><published>2009-08-19T17:06:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T17:15:23.757-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Expo-Québec</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/SoxqkpNLvXI/AAAAAAAABBg/-emJ8I9wisY/s1600-h/IMG_3325.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371785633315143026" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 134px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/SoxqkpNLvXI/AAAAAAAABBg/-emJ8I9wisY/s200/IMG_3325.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Le 19 août 2009, maman et moi allons à Expo-Québec. Une première, autant pour moi que pour maman. C'est d'ailleurs la première fois aussi que j'embarque dans un autobus jaune (navette gratuite). Je suis bien contente. Je vois plein de spectacles dont celui d'Atchoum et ses microbes ainsi que celui d'Arthur L'aventurier, je mange de la barbe à papa, je joue dans les jeux gonflables, je fais un tour de carousel, je fais un tour de poney, je danse, je visite la mini-ferme, etc. Une belle journée mère-fille... pas reposante, mais très agréable.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33187024-1995923974637779919?l=petite-emilie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/feeds/1995923974637779919/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33187024&amp;postID=1995923974637779919' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/1995923974637779919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/1995923974637779919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/2009/08/expo-quebec.html' title='Expo-Québec'/><author><name>m-c</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UUhaLDk7810/TWv0HmFTNII/AAAAAAAABTw/46wcsd5mLmE/s220/IMG_1225.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/SoxqkpNLvXI/AAAAAAAABBg/-emJ8I9wisY/s72-c/IMG_3325.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33187024.post-6269517913186887199</id><published>2009-08-17T11:17:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T11:19:33.275-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Vive les vacances !</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/Sol0-B24GLI/AAAAAAAABBY/WuyCca54YUk/s1600-h/IMG_2982.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370952639615342770" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/Sol0-B24GLI/AAAAAAAABBY/WuyCca54YUk/s200/IMG_2982.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pendant les deux premières semaines du mois d'août 2009, nous faisons plein de choses intéressantes en famille. On va au Lac St-Jean, au Zoo de St-Félicien, au Village historique de Val-Jalbert, au chalet, en pédalo, en vélo, on couche dans la tente, etc. Me voici d'ailleurs en train de caresser une belle petite chèvre au Zoo de St-Félicien. Une belle journée ! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33187024-6269517913186887199?l=petite-emilie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/feeds/6269517913186887199/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33187024&amp;postID=6269517913186887199' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/6269517913186887199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/6269517913186887199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/2009/08/vive-les-vacances.html' title='Vive les vacances !'/><author><name>m-c</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UUhaLDk7810/TWv0HmFTNII/AAAAAAAABTw/46wcsd5mLmE/s220/IMG_1225.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/Sol0-B24GLI/AAAAAAAABBY/WuyCca54YUk/s72-c/IMG_2982.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33187024.post-8882929736374277027</id><published>2009-08-02T21:42:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T21:45:18.335-04:00</updated><title type='text'>La baignade</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/SnZA974EiWI/AAAAAAAABBI/UjgIoItUmGw/s1600-h/IMG_2302.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365547438847592802" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/SnZA974EiWI/AAAAAAAABBI/UjgIoItUmGw/s200/IMG_2302.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Le 1er août 2009, on va passer la journée au Lac Nicolet. Je finis par me baigner jusqu'au cou et j'en suis bien fière. C'est Christian qui est le plus patient avec moi. J'aime bien ma journée en famille.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33187024-8882929736374277027?l=petite-emilie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/feeds/8882929736374277027/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33187024&amp;postID=8882929736374277027' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/8882929736374277027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/8882929736374277027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/2009/08/la-baignade.html' title='La baignade'/><author><name>m-c</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UUhaLDk7810/TWv0HmFTNII/AAAAAAAABTw/46wcsd5mLmE/s220/IMG_1225.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/SnZA974EiWI/AAAAAAAABBI/UjgIoItUmGw/s72-c/IMG_2302.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33187024.post-5277749052036328634</id><published>2009-07-27T07:33:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T07:37:45.560-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Casse-têtes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/Sm2RFm_ciQI/AAAAAAAABAw/lgOx4tSf-u0/s1600-h/IMG_2214.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363102256820160770" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/Sm2RFm_ciQI/AAAAAAAABAw/lgOx4tSf-u0/s200/IMG_2214.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Je m'en viens une experte des casse-têtes he he ! Non, mais sérieusement, j'adore ça. Je demande toujours à maman pour en faire... surtout qu'on a un été très pluvieux et qu'on ne peut pas jouer dehors souvent... Ça m'occupe bien !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33187024-5277749052036328634?l=petite-emilie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/feeds/5277749052036328634/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33187024&amp;postID=5277749052036328634' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/5277749052036328634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/5277749052036328634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/2009/07/casse-tetes.html' title='Casse-têtes'/><author><name>m-c</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UUhaLDk7810/TWv0HmFTNII/AAAAAAAABTw/46wcsd5mLmE/s220/IMG_1225.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/Sm2RFm_ciQI/AAAAAAAABAw/lgOx4tSf-u0/s72-c/IMG_2214.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33187024.post-7322831592277957441</id><published>2009-07-15T14:13:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T14:19:17.989-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Festival d'été</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/Sl4dUheaOnI/AAAAAAAABAg/S1u6hsWlsgw/s1600-h/IMG_1949.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358752845037976178" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 134px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/Sl4dUheaOnI/AAAAAAAABAg/S1u6hsWlsgw/s200/IMG_1949.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Le 15 juillet 2009, en avant-midi, maman et moi allons faire un petit tour à la Place de la famille Le Lait du Festival d'été de Québec. Je m'amuse bien. Je me fais maquiller en vraie starlette, je fais un bricolage, j'assiste à un spectacle, je joue avec l'école de cirque, je caresse des animaux de la mini-ferme, etc. Rien de mieux qu'un beau dodo en revenant... maman et moi sommes crevées, mais bien heureuses d'y être allées.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33187024-7322831592277957441?l=petite-emilie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/feeds/7322831592277957441/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33187024&amp;postID=7322831592277957441' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/7322831592277957441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/7322831592277957441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/2009/07/festival-dete.html' title='Festival d&apos;été'/><author><name>m-c</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UUhaLDk7810/TWv0HmFTNII/AAAAAAAABTw/46wcsd5mLmE/s220/IMG_1225.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/Sl4dUheaOnI/AAAAAAAABAg/S1u6hsWlsgw/s72-c/IMG_1949.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33187024.post-4005951651229024287</id><published>2009-07-12T19:49:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T19:51:12.678-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Jeux d'eau</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/Slp259scDWI/AAAAAAAABAY/8SHg8dV4LD4/s1600-h/IMG_1503.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357725444896197986" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/Slp259scDWI/AAAAAAAABAY/8SHg8dV4LD4/s200/IMG_1503.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Enfin, c'est l'été et on s'amuse dans l'eau mon frère et moi. Je ne suis pas brave brave, mais j'aime ça. Ce parc est situé de l'autre côté de la rivière, non loin de chez nous. Maman, quand est-ce qu'on y retourne ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33187024-4005951651229024287?l=petite-emilie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/feeds/4005951651229024287/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33187024&amp;postID=4005951651229024287' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/4005951651229024287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/4005951651229024287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/2009/07/jeux-deau.html' title='Jeux d&apos;eau'/><author><name>m-c</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UUhaLDk7810/TWv0HmFTNII/AAAAAAAABTw/46wcsd5mLmE/s220/IMG_1225.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/Slp259scDWI/AAAAAAAABAY/8SHg8dV4LD4/s72-c/IMG_1503.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33187024.post-5061274148948625097</id><published>2009-07-07T18:23:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T12:55:14.609-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Petite pêche au chalet</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/SlPLuVo1ggI/AAAAAAAABAI/MH8Mrtp18Rk/s1600-h/IMG_1476.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355848378816496130" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 134px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/SlPLuVo1ggI/AAAAAAAABAI/MH8Mrtp18Rk/s200/IMG_1476.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Le 6 juillet 2009, au chalet, maman et moi allons à la pêche aux ménés sur le bord du lac. Nous réussissons à attraper aussi une belle grenouille qui a encore sa queue de tétard avec nos filets. Je suis bien fière. Peu de temps après notre pêche, nous les remettons à l'eau.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33187024-5061274148948625097?l=petite-emilie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/feeds/5061274148948625097/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33187024&amp;postID=5061274148948625097' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/5061274148948625097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/5061274148948625097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/2009/07/petite-peche-au-chalet.html' title='Petite pêche au chalet'/><author><name>m-c</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UUhaLDk7810/TWv0HmFTNII/AAAAAAAABTw/46wcsd5mLmE/s220/IMG_1225.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/SlPLuVo1ggI/AAAAAAAABAI/MH8Mrtp18Rk/s72-c/IMG_1476.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33187024.post-3005680886498806613</id><published>2009-06-26T22:01:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T22:04:06.257-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Vive l'été !</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/SkV-CeGO8PI/AAAAAAAABAA/bw9g7lfIeIQ/s1600-h/IMG_1087.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351822313103749362" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/SkV-CeGO8PI/AAAAAAAABAA/bw9g7lfIeIQ/s200/IMG_1087.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Le 25 juin 2009, je me suis baignée pour la première fois dans notre petite piscine, à la maison. J'adore patauger et jouer avec des contenants de plastique ainsi que mon arrosoir. J'ai passé toute la soirée à m'amuser dans l'eau. Maman, à quand la prochaine baignade ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33187024-3005680886498806613?l=petite-emilie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/feeds/3005680886498806613/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33187024&amp;postID=3005680886498806613' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/3005680886498806613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/3005680886498806613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/2009/06/vive-lete.html' title='Vive l&apos;été !'/><author><name>m-c</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UUhaLDk7810/TWv0HmFTNII/AAAAAAAABTw/46wcsd5mLmE/s220/IMG_1225.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/SkV-CeGO8PI/AAAAAAAABAA/bw9g7lfIeIQ/s72-c/IMG_1087.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33187024.post-5235979560487274922</id><published>2009-06-15T20:13:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T20:19:24.885-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Avant le dodo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/SjbkTVpbrzI/AAAAAAAAA_o/fExcRZVDcU8/s1600-h/15+juin+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347712628428615474" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/SjbkTVpbrzI/AAAAAAAAA_o/fExcRZVDcU8/s200/15+juin+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ces temps-ci, ma routine du dodo est très importante. Je dois évidemment brosser mes dents et je le rappelle à mes parents pour être certaine qu'ils ne les oublient pas. Ensuite, je veux absolument qu'on me lise une histoire, même si elle est courte... et finalement, j'adore les chansons inventées. Parfois, elles sont bizarres et d'autres fois, très drôles. J'aime beaucoup dormir en jaquette.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33187024-5235979560487274922?l=petite-emilie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/feeds/5235979560487274922/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33187024&amp;postID=5235979560487274922' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/5235979560487274922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/5235979560487274922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/2009/06/avant-le-dodo.html' title='Avant le dodo'/><author><name>m-c</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UUhaLDk7810/TWv0HmFTNII/AAAAAAAABTw/46wcsd5mLmE/s220/IMG_1225.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/SjbkTVpbrzI/AAAAAAAAA_o/fExcRZVDcU8/s72-c/15+juin+003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33187024.post-8015071501515122609</id><published>2009-05-18T15:23:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T15:24:07.711-04:00</updated><title type='text'>En vacances chez Mamie Blue</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/ShG10eaxo9I/AAAAAAAAA_Q/c7RnzzJpiVI/s1600-h/garde+enfants+vendredi+15+mai+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337246946533942226" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/ShG10eaxo9I/AAAAAAAAA_Q/c7RnzzJpiVI/s200/garde+enfants+vendredi+15+mai+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Je suis en vacances avec mon frère chez Mamie Blue pour une bonne semaine et demi, car maman a son traitement à l'iode radioactif à la maison. Pierre et Mamie Blue s'occupent très bien de nous. Mon frère et moi allons aussi passer un peu de temps chez grand-maman Lulu. On a bien du plaisir. On va au parc, on fait des bulles, je fais des dessins, etc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33187024-8015071501515122609?l=petite-emilie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/feeds/8015071501515122609/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33187024&amp;postID=8015071501515122609' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/8015071501515122609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/8015071501515122609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/2009/05/en-vacances-chez-mamie-blue.html' title='En vacances chez Mamie Blue'/><author><name>m-c</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UUhaLDk7810/TWv0HmFTNII/AAAAAAAABTw/46wcsd5mLmE/s220/IMG_1225.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/ShG10eaxo9I/AAAAAAAAA_Q/c7RnzzJpiVI/s72-c/garde+enfants+vendredi+15+mai+004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33187024.post-7355540147353796832</id><published>2009-05-02T14:50:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T14:54:16.464-04:00</updated><title type='text'>32 mois</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/SfyWnnY_4wI/AAAAAAAAA-4/cm04pr6Shc4/s1600-h/IMG_2237.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331301666232722178" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/SfyWnnY_4wI/AAAAAAAAA-4/cm04pr6Shc4/s200/IMG_2237.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ben oui, déjà 32 mois aujourd'hui. Maman trouve que je vieillis trop vite. Je parle de mieux en mieux. Je suis curieuse. J'aime bien chanter et danser. Je démontre de plus en plus d'affection envers mes parents et mon frère. J'aime encore beaucoup me faire prendre. J'aime beaucoup les histoires et les chansons douces avant le dodo. J'aime toujours autant ma doudou. Mes cheveux allongent et j'adore mes barrettes. J'aime beaucoup mes souliers CROCS roses et les suçons. J'aime jouer avec les bébittes et les vers de terre, tout comme maman quand elle était petite. Je suis une petite fille pleine de vie qui aime rire et qui adore poser des questions !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33187024-7355540147353796832?l=petite-emilie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/feeds/7355540147353796832/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33187024&amp;postID=7355540147353796832' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/7355540147353796832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/7355540147353796832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/2009/05/32-mois.html' title='32 mois'/><author><name>m-c</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UUhaLDk7810/TWv0HmFTNII/AAAAAAAABTw/46wcsd5mLmE/s220/IMG_1225.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/SfyWnnY_4wI/AAAAAAAAA-4/cm04pr6Shc4/s72-c/IMG_2237.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33187024.post-5815539499676599595</id><published>2009-04-28T09:27:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T09:38:55.228-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Maisonnette et glissade</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/SfcFVAaJyUI/AAAAAAAAA-g/M6OVGcToluY/s1600-h/IMG_2142.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329734542461356354" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/SfcFVAaJyUI/AAAAAAAAA-g/M6OVGcToluY/s200/IMG_2142.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Le 27 avril 2009, papa et maman nous achètent une belle maisonnette avec glissade. Je suis très très contente. Le 28 avril au matin, je m'empresse d'aller jouer dedans. J'adore glisser et jouer dans la maisonnette avec mon frère. Merci papa, merci maman !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33187024-5815539499676599595?l=petite-emilie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/feeds/5815539499676599595/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33187024&amp;postID=5815539499676599595' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/5815539499676599595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/5815539499676599595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/2009/04/maisonnette-et-glissade.html' title='Maisonnette et glissade'/><author><name>m-c</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UUhaLDk7810/TWv0HmFTNII/AAAAAAAABTw/46wcsd5mLmE/s220/IMG_1225.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/SfcFVAaJyUI/AAAAAAAAA-g/M6OVGcToluY/s72-c/IMG_2142.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33187024.post-1432482639578369368</id><published>2009-04-18T17:02:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T17:03:32.434-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Carré de sable</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/SepAEx27eLI/AAAAAAAAA-Y/1QFArq7tUJM/s1600-h/IMG_1847.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326139960166414514" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/SepAEx27eLI/AAAAAAAAA-Y/1QFArq7tUJM/s200/IMG_1847.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Le 18 avril 2009, on joue pour la première fois dans notre petit carré de sable. Nous jouons très longtemps mon frère et moi. J'adore ça. Je crois que nous allons nous amuser souvent dedans cet été !&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/33187024-1432482639578369368?l=petite-emilie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/feeds/1432482639578369368/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33187024&amp;postID=1432482639578369368' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/1432482639578369368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/1432482639578369368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/2009/04/carre-de-sable.html' title='Carré de sable'/><author><name>m-c</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UUhaLDk7810/TWv0HmFTNII/AAAAAAAABTw/46wcsd5mLmE/s220/IMG_1225.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/SepAEx27eLI/AAAAAAAAA-Y/1QFArq7tUJM/s72-c/IMG_1847.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33187024.post-2309019690501572203</id><published>2009-04-10T15:56:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T16:02:15.656-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Fermette de Pâques</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/Sd-lDdM-gHI/AAAAAAAAA-I/xa3HJDzyL3I/s1600-h/IMG_1047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323154763372462194" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/Sd-lDdM-gHI/AAAAAAAAA-I/xa3HJDzyL3I/s200/IMG_1047.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Le 10 avril 2009, je vais visiter une petite fermette de Pâques aux Galeries de la Capitale. Je regarde les animaux de loin au début, mais j'entre finalement dans l'enclos avec maman. J'aime bien toucher les chèvres et les moutons. Un mouton me fait même tomber par terre parce qu'il est plus gros que moi he he ! Je vois aussi une grosse vache poilue, un lama, des cochons, des poules, un cheval miniature, etc. Par contre, avec les gros animaux, je suis beaucoup moins brave.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33187024-2309019690501572203?l=petite-emilie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/feeds/2309019690501572203/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33187024&amp;postID=2309019690501572203' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/2309019690501572203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/2309019690501572203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/2009/04/fermette-de-paques.html' title='Fermette de Pâques'/><author><name>m-c</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UUhaLDk7810/TWv0HmFTNII/AAAAAAAABTw/46wcsd5mLmE/s220/IMG_1225.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/Sd-lDdM-gHI/AAAAAAAAA-I/xa3HJDzyL3I/s72-c/IMG_1047.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33187024.post-3009376023133963125</id><published>2009-04-05T08:11:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T12:57:22.234-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Première fois que je découche de chez moi</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/SdigfmDfQTI/AAAAAAAAA9w/cca5y3DBjX0/s1600-h/Photos+09-04-05+%C3%89milie+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321179424389808434" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/SdigfmDfQTI/AAAAAAAAA9w/cca5y3DBjX0/s200/Photos+09-04-05+%C3%89milie+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dans la nuit du 4 au 5 avril 2009, je découche de chez moi, seule, sans mes parents, pour la toute première fois. C'est chez grand-maman Lulu et André que je fais ce beau dodo, comme une grande. Je dors d'ailleurs très bien. C'est un beau petit 2 jours de vacances qui permet à maman de se reposer à la suite de son hospitalisation (opération). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33187024-3009376023133963125?l=petite-emilie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/feeds/3009376023133963125/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33187024&amp;postID=3009376023133963125' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/3009376023133963125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/3009376023133963125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/2009/04/premiere-fois-que-je-decouche-de-chez.html' title='Première fois que je découche de chez moi'/><author><name>m-c</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UUhaLDk7810/TWv0HmFTNII/AAAAAAAABTw/46wcsd5mLmE/s220/IMG_1225.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/SdigfmDfQTI/AAAAAAAAA9w/cca5y3DBjX0/s72-c/Photos+09-04-05+%C3%89milie+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33187024.post-6650322834969327339</id><published>2009-03-20T19:52:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T19:56:27.869-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Mon grand lit</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/ScQs0gVCAoI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/lYzRq6JIiZw/s1600-h/IMG_0629.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315422740746994306" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/ScQs0gVCAoI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/lYzRq6JIiZw/s200/IMG_0629.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Le 20 mars 2009, je couche pour la première fois dans mon nouveau grand lit de princesse. Je suis très fière et je l'aime beaucoup. Je crois que je ferai de très beaux rêves dans ce lit. Parfois, mes parents pourront aussi s'allonger à côté de moi. Je trouve ça très chouette !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33187024-6650322834969327339?l=petite-emilie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/feeds/6650322834969327339/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33187024&amp;postID=6650322834969327339' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/6650322834969327339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/6650322834969327339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/2009/03/mon-grand-lit.html' title='Mon grand lit'/><author><name>m-c</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UUhaLDk7810/TWv0HmFTNII/AAAAAAAABTw/46wcsd5mLmE/s220/IMG_1225.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/ScQs0gVCAoI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/lYzRq6JIiZw/s72-c/IMG_0629.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33187024.post-1442041060569659145</id><published>2009-03-15T14:28:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T14:32:37.921-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Mère indigne</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/Sb1JuiwDiTI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/RSvjzfCgVjQ/s1600-h/IMG_0601.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313484199318227250" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 196px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/Sb1JuiwDiTI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/RSvjzfCgVjQ/s200/IMG_0601.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Le 15 mars 2009, maman et moi allons magasiner pour mon matelas de grand lit. En chemin, maman décide de m'amener dîner au McDonald's. C'est la première fois que je mange un vrai repas de McDo avec des frites et des croquettes. Je n'arrête pas de dire à maman : "C'est bon ici maman !". Ma maman se trouve un peu "mère indigne", mais après tout, une petite gâterie de ce genre en 2 ans et demi, ce n'est pas si mal que ça, hein ? Moi, j'aime bien du moins !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33187024-1442041060569659145?l=petite-emilie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/feeds/1442041060569659145/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33187024&amp;postID=1442041060569659145' title='1 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/1442041060569659145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/1442041060569659145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/2009/03/mere-indigne.html' title='Mère indigne'/><author><name>m-c</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UUhaLDk7810/TWv0HmFTNII/AAAAAAAABTw/46wcsd5mLmE/s220/IMG_1225.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/Sb1JuiwDiTI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/RSvjzfCgVjQ/s72-c/IMG_0601.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33187024.post-63456464933622246</id><published>2009-02-28T10:21:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T10:22:08.933-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Une glissade à la maison</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/SalWmSChxfI/AAAAAAAAA9A/1YhZqdlbC1k/s1600-h/IMG_0326.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307868851510298098" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/SalWmSChxfI/AAAAAAAAA9A/1YhZqdlbC1k/s200/IMG_0326.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Le 28 février 2009, maman nous fait une belle glissade à la maison, tout comme à la garderie. Maman travaille fort, mais après, nous avons bien du plaisir mon frère et moi. Même maman glisse avec nous. J'adore ça ! Merci maman !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33187024-63456464933622246?l=petite-emilie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/feeds/63456464933622246/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33187024&amp;postID=63456464933622246' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/63456464933622246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/63456464933622246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/2009/02/une-glissade-la-maison.html' title='Une glissade à la maison'/><author><name>m-c</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UUhaLDk7810/TWv0HmFTNII/AAAAAAAABTw/46wcsd5mLmE/s220/IMG_1225.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/SalWmSChxfI/AAAAAAAAA9A/1YhZqdlbC1k/s72-c/IMG_0326.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33187024.post-3844658921486462719</id><published>2009-02-14T14:38:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T14:49:44.296-05:00</updated><title type='text'>La grippe</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/SZceOHd6XgI/AAAAAAAAA8Y/k2qSaIR2YHg/s1600-h/IMG_0016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302740314123558402" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/SZceOHd6XgI/AAAAAAAAA8Y/k2qSaIR2YHg/s200/IMG_0016.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Depuis quelques jours, la grippe (Influenza) est entrée à la maison et à la garderie. C'est la première fois que mon frère et moi l'avons. Ce n'est pas très drôle. Nous faisons de la fièvre souvent. Nos nez coulent, on tousse, etc. Rien de bien amusant. Même papa l'a aussi. Maman garde le fort pour l'instant. Mes amis de la garderie ont tous la grippe aussi. Le temps arrangera les choses. Maman dit que je dois bien me reposer. De toute façon, je ne suis pas d'humeur à jouer dehors. Bonne St-Valentin quand même !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33187024-3844658921486462719?l=petite-emilie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/feeds/3844658921486462719/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33187024&amp;postID=3844658921486462719' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/3844658921486462719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/3844658921486462719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/2009/02/la-grippe.html' title='La grippe'/><author><name>m-c</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UUhaLDk7810/TWv0HmFTNII/AAAAAAAABTw/46wcsd5mLmE/s220/IMG_1225.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/SZceOHd6XgI/AAAAAAAAA8Y/k2qSaIR2YHg/s72-c/IMG_0016.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33187024.post-8126914293599727443</id><published>2009-02-07T11:49:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T11:52:11.013-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Émilie</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/SY273apq2gI/AAAAAAAAA8I/J-ZOZVkP7go/s1600-h/IMG_9759.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300098897206237698" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/SY273apq2gI/AAAAAAAAA8I/J-ZOZVkP7go/s200/IMG_9759.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Enfin, le 7 février 2009, je dis mon nom correctement pour la première fois. C'est terminé le fameux "Mininie". Maman et papa sont vraiment très fiers de moi. Je le dis vraiment très bien. Je parle de mieux en mieux. Mes mots sont de plus en plus clairs. Après tout, j'ai 29 mois maintenant.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33187024-8126914293599727443?l=petite-emilie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/feeds/8126914293599727443/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33187024&amp;postID=8126914293599727443' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/8126914293599727443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/8126914293599727443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/2009/02/emilie.html' title='Émilie'/><author><name>m-c</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UUhaLDk7810/TWv0HmFTNII/AAAAAAAABTw/46wcsd5mLmE/s220/IMG_1225.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/SY273apq2gI/AAAAAAAAA8I/J-ZOZVkP7go/s72-c/IMG_9759.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33187024.post-2891410590719780420</id><published>2009-01-21T20:01:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T20:05:49.007-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Garderie</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/SXfGQsugZmI/AAAAAAAAA68/hbNvTP5gPTs/s1600-h/IMGP7272.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293917877183735394" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 133px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/SXfGQsugZmI/AAAAAAAAA68/hbNvTP5gPTs/s200/IMGP7272.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Je m'amuse beaucoup à la garderie. Geneviève, mon éducatrice, organise de belles activités et j'adore ça (pêche, expédition d'observation, chasse aux papillons, biscuits maison, journée pyjama, etc). J'aime beaucoup ce qui est artistique (musique, danse, bricolage, peinture, dessin, etc.). J'adore rire et faire rire mes amis de la garderie aussi. Maman me trouve bien coquine. Apparemment, je sais comment la charmer aussi...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33187024-2891410590719780420?l=petite-emilie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/feeds/2891410590719780420/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33187024&amp;postID=2891410590719780420' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/2891410590719780420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/2891410590719780420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/2009/01/coquine.html' title='Garderie'/><author><name>m-c</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UUhaLDk7810/TWv0HmFTNII/AAAAAAAABTw/46wcsd5mLmE/s220/IMG_1225.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/SXfGQsugZmI/AAAAAAAAA68/hbNvTP5gPTs/s72-c/IMGP7272.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33187024.post-561316073686290228</id><published>2009-01-03T18:45:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T18:48:41.435-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fière d'être propre</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/SV_5NlcgJbI/AAAAAAAAA6k/Wf_YQpmHBTs/s1600-h/IMG_9401.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287218499341526450" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/SV_5NlcgJbI/AAAAAAAAA6k/Wf_YQpmHBTs/s200/IMG_9401.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Depuis 2 mois déjà, je suis propre de jour autant que de nuit. J'ai maintenant 28 mois. Je suis très fière d'être propre et mes parents le sont aussi. Ils sont bien contents d'avoir un bébé de moins aux couches. J'avise lorsque j'ai envie et je suis capable de me retenir très longtemps aussi lorsque nous sommes en auto ou dans les magasins. Un pas de plus pour moi !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33187024-561316073686290228?l=petite-emilie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/feeds/561316073686290228/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33187024&amp;postID=561316073686290228' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/561316073686290228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/561316073686290228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/2009/01/fire-dtre-propre.html' title='Fière d&apos;être propre'/><author><name>m-c</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UUhaLDk7810/TWv0HmFTNII/AAAAAAAABTw/46wcsd5mLmE/s220/IMG_1225.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/SV_5NlcgJbI/AAAAAAAAA6k/Wf_YQpmHBTs/s72-c/IMG_9401.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33187024.post-6675489185427661415</id><published>2009-01-03T16:34:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T16:41:42.406-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Beau temps des fêtes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/SV_bh8dRJUI/AAAAAAAAA58/ODNJM42a33A/s1600-h/IMG_9317.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287185863767303490" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/SV_bh8dRJUI/AAAAAAAAA58/ODNJM42a33A/s200/IMG_9317.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cette année, je passe un très beau temps des fêtes. Je suis beaucoup moins timide qu'avant avec les gens et les autres enfants. Je profite des fêtes pour danser et m'amuser beaucoup. Je me fais même de nouveaux amis. Je dors bien partout et mes parents profitent de l'occasion pour me subtiliser ma suce. Apparemment, c'est Toby, le chien de Pépé qui l'a mangée. J'accepte bien cette idée et mes parents en sont bien fiers. À Noël, j'ai reçu plusieurs beaux cadeaux (vêtements, toutous, blocs, livres, déguisements, tablette pour faire des dessins, pâte à modeler, crayons, Playmobil, etc.). Merci à tous !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33187024-6675489185427661415?l=petite-emilie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/feeds/6675489185427661415/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33187024&amp;postID=6675489185427661415' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/6675489185427661415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/6675489185427661415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/2009/01/beau-temps-des-ftes.html' title='Beau temps des fêtes'/><author><name>m-c</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UUhaLDk7810/TWv0HmFTNII/AAAAAAAABTw/46wcsd5mLmE/s220/IMG_1225.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/SV_bh8dRJUI/AAAAAAAAA58/ODNJM42a33A/s72-c/IMG_9317.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33187024.post-1530486722962237611</id><published>2008-12-23T15:17:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T15:22:07.136-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Mon premier sushi</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/SVFH3xRKQWI/AAAAAAAAA5s/NRAk3ueGduM/s1600-h/IMG_9184.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283082861325992290" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/SVFH3xRKQWI/AAAAAAAAA5s/NRAk3ueGduM/s200/IMG_9184.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Le 22 décembre 2008, je goûte à mon premier sushi. J'aime beaucoup l'avocat qu'il y a dedans, mais je n'aime pas beaucoup la feuille de nori. Je dis à maman : "Pas bon pelure maman". Maman trouve ça bien drôle. Je grignotte aussi le riz, le poisson et le fromage à la crème. C'est tout de même un bon début he he !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33187024-1530486722962237611?l=petite-emilie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/feeds/1530486722962237611/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33187024&amp;postID=1530486722962237611' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/1530486722962237611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/1530486722962237611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/2008/12/mon-premier-sushi.html' title='Mon premier sushi'/><author><name>m-c</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UUhaLDk7810/TWv0HmFTNII/AAAAAAAABTw/46wcsd5mLmE/s220/IMG_1225.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/SVFH3xRKQWI/AAAAAAAAA5s/NRAk3ueGduM/s72-c/IMG_9184.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33187024.post-3285083700096544327</id><published>2008-12-17T12:38:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T12:41:35.554-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Prête pour Noël</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/SUk5u026UVI/AAAAAAAAAro/Y1FRPc0s7Yc/s1600-h/emilie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280815514694340946" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 146px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/SUk5u026UVI/AAAAAAAAAro/Y1FRPc0s7Yc/s200/emilie.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Maintenant que j'ai vu le Père Noël aux Galeries de la Capitale, je suis prête. Maman m'a expliqué qu'une bonne nuit, le Père Noël viendra dans la maison pour déposer des cadeaux sous le sapin de Noël et qu'il mangera aussi des biscuits (faits maison) que nous lui laisserons la veille. J'ai bien hâte de vivre tout ça. Apparemment, je dois être gentille pour avoir des cadeaux... Cette année, je suis plus consciente de ce qui se passe autour de moi. Mes parents adorent voir mes yeux briller.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33187024-3285083700096544327?l=petite-emilie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/feeds/3285083700096544327/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33187024&amp;postID=3285083700096544327' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/3285083700096544327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/3285083700096544327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/2008/12/prte-pour-nol.html' title='Prête pour Noël'/><author><name>m-c</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UUhaLDk7810/TWv0HmFTNII/AAAAAAAABTw/46wcsd5mLmE/s220/IMG_1225.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/SUk5u026UVI/AAAAAAAAAro/Y1FRPc0s7Yc/s72-c/emilie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33187024.post-9217424412200122859</id><published>2008-12-17T12:35:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T15:17:15.245-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Charlie, mon ami</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/SUk4yRvp8ZI/AAAAAAAAArg/YlCFvomHlSA/s1600-h/IMGP6625.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280814474476515730" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 133px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/SUk4yRvp8ZI/AAAAAAAAArg/YlCFvomHlSA/s200/IMGP6625.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;J'aime beaucoup ma nouvelle garderie. J'ai plusieurs amis dont Noah, Charles-Henry, Émile, Thomas-Xavier et évidemment, mon frère Léo. J'ai cependant beaucoup d'affinités avec Charles-Henry (Charlie). Nous nous amusons de plus en plus souvent ensemble... et je crois bien que je le trouve très joli aussi hi hi ! Il a de très beaux yeux bleus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33187024-9217424412200122859?l=petite-emilie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/feeds/9217424412200122859/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33187024&amp;postID=9217424412200122859' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/9217424412200122859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/9217424412200122859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/2008/12/charlie-mon-ami.html' title='Charlie, mon ami'/><author><name>m-c</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UUhaLDk7810/TWv0HmFTNII/AAAAAAAABTw/46wcsd5mLmE/s220/IMG_1225.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/SUk4yRvp8ZI/AAAAAAAAArg/YlCFvomHlSA/s72-c/IMGP6625.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33187024.post-1059367570687380823</id><published>2008-12-14T13:27:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T13:30:01.891-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Nos biscuits de Noël</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/SUVQnhoFcOI/AAAAAAAAArY/RFjoi6NRhE0/s1600-h/IMG_9134.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279714778133393634" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/SUVQnhoFcOI/AAAAAAAAArY/RFjoi6NRhE0/s200/IMG_9134.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Le 14 décembre 2008, maman et moi fabriquons nos biscuits de Noël. J'adore les décorer et aussi manger de la pâte qui n'est pas encore cuite. Je les préfère lorsqu'ils ne sont pas cuits hi hi ! Maman accroche les biscuits dans notre sapin, avec des ficelles. C'est trop joli. Nous en avons fait des verts, des roses, des mauves et des bleus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33187024-1059367570687380823?l=petite-emilie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/feeds/1059367570687380823/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33187024&amp;postID=1059367570687380823' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/1059367570687380823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/1059367570687380823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/2008/12/nos-biscuits-de-nol.html' title='Nos biscuits de Noël'/><author><name>m-c</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UUhaLDk7810/TWv0HmFTNII/AAAAAAAABTw/46wcsd5mLmE/s220/IMG_1225.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/SUVQnhoFcOI/AAAAAAAAArY/RFjoi6NRhE0/s72-c/IMG_9134.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33187024.post-5362423872990485231</id><published>2008-12-14T13:25:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T13:27:21.221-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fête de mon frère Léo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/SUVQAqQvpfI/AAAAAAAAArQ/5upkTxRJoWI/s1600-h/IMG_9005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279714110436517362" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/SUVQAqQvpfI/AAAAAAAAArQ/5upkTxRJoWI/s200/IMG_9005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Le 12 décembre 2008, c'est la fête de mon frère Léo. Il a un an. Cependant, nous le fêtons plus le samedi, soit le 13 décembre. Je suis plus énervée que lui hi hi ! J'adore manger du gâteau avec mes mains pour faire comme mon frère et je l'aide aussi à ouvrir ses cadeaux. Nous nous amusons bien tous les deux.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33187024-5362423872990485231?l=petite-emilie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/feeds/5362423872990485231/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33187024&amp;postID=5362423872990485231' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/5362423872990485231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/5362423872990485231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/2008/12/fte-de-mon-frre-lo.html' title='Fête de mon frère Léo'/><author><name>m-c</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UUhaLDk7810/TWv0HmFTNII/AAAAAAAABTw/46wcsd5mLmE/s220/IMG_1225.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/SUVQAqQvpfI/AAAAAAAAArQ/5upkTxRJoWI/s72-c/IMG_9005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33187024.post-1735077436071696751</id><published>2008-12-07T10:57:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-07T11:02:14.835-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Promenade en traîneau</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/STvzKnxLGkI/AAAAAAAAAqY/va5D_xJSFto/s1600-h/IMG_8764.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277078752194140738" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/STvzKnxLGkI/AAAAAAAAAqY/va5D_xJSFto/s200/IMG_8764.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Le 7 décembre 2008, maman, Léo et moi allons faire une promenade en forêt. Mon frère et moi sommes installés dans notre nouveau traîneau double. Au début, Léo fait dodo... c'est bien drôle. Moi, je m'amuse à laisser fondre les flocons sur ma langue. Merci maman pour la belle promenade !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33187024-1735077436071696751?l=petite-emilie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/feeds/1735077436071696751/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33187024&amp;postID=1735077436071696751' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/1735077436071696751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/1735077436071696751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/2008/12/promenade-en-traneau.html' title='Promenade en traîneau'/><author><name>m-c</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UUhaLDk7810/TWv0HmFTNII/AAAAAAAABTw/46wcsd5mLmE/s220/IMG_1225.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/STvzKnxLGkI/AAAAAAAAAqY/va5D_xJSFto/s72-c/IMG_8764.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33187024.post-2166452111321319043</id><published>2008-12-03T18:04:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T16:49:52.631-05:00</updated><title type='text'>J'ai vu le Père Noël</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/ST7n3Bo-g_I/AAAAAAAAAqw/XnrtDl2BML4/s1600-h/pere+noel+2008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277910745843926002" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 142px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/ST7n3Bo-g_I/AAAAAAAAAqw/XnrtDl2BML4/s200/pere+noel+2008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Le 3 décembre 2008, maman nous amène, ma frère Léo et moi, voir le Père Noël aux Galeries de la Capitale en fin d'après-midi. Je le trouve bien gentil et il m'installe sur ses genoux pour me parler. Mon frère aussi le trouve bien gentil. Je suis très timide, mais je suis aussi très souriante. Il nous donne même un ballon chacun. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33187024-2166452111321319043?l=petite-emilie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/feeds/2166452111321319043/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33187024&amp;postID=2166452111321319043' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/2166452111321319043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/2166452111321319043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/2008/12/jai-vu-le-pre-nol.html' title='J&apos;ai vu le Père Noël'/><author><name>m-c</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UUhaLDk7810/TWv0HmFTNII/AAAAAAAABTw/46wcsd5mLmE/s220/IMG_1225.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/ST7n3Bo-g_I/AAAAAAAAAqw/XnrtDl2BML4/s72-c/pere+noel+2008.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33187024.post-2660800520941071016</id><published>2008-11-19T15:42:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T15:44:21.523-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Un bon chocolat chaud</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/SSR6nEyTEwI/AAAAAAAAApg/ulbahQMSmhU/s1600-h/IMG_8410.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270472275648516866" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/SSR6nEyTEwI/AAAAAAAAApg/ulbahQMSmhU/s200/IMG_8410.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Après avoir eu la gastro le week-end précédent, je suis maintenant en forme. Je me suis bien reposée et mes parents ont bien pris soin de moi. La preuve, c'est que maintenant que je suis bien rétablie, mon papa me gâte en me faisant un bon chocolat chaud... mioum ! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33187024-2660800520941071016?l=petite-emilie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/feeds/2660800520941071016/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33187024&amp;postID=2660800520941071016' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/2660800520941071016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/2660800520941071016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/2008/11/un-bon-chocolat-chaud.html' title='Un bon chocolat chaud'/><author><name>m-c</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UUhaLDk7810/TWv0HmFTNII/AAAAAAAABTw/46wcsd5mLmE/s220/IMG_1225.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/SSR6nEyTEwI/AAAAAAAAApg/ulbahQMSmhU/s72-c/IMG_8410.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33187024.post-4482866718227255317</id><published>2008-11-06T12:51:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T12:54:21.180-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Promenade dans le vieux Québec</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/SRMvRb5qqYI/AAAAAAAAApI/P6opXyBlup0/s1600-h/IMG_8273.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265604365920151938" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/SRMvRb5qqYI/AAAAAAAAApI/P6opXyBlup0/s200/IMG_8273.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Le 6 novembre 2008, nous nous promenons dans le vieux Québec, maman, Léo et moi. C'est une très belle journée et il fait très doux. Maman adore le petit Champlain. C'est une belle promenade et maman en profite pour prendre des photos de nous. C'est la première fois que mon frère et moi voyons le beau gros château Frontenac aussi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33187024-4482866718227255317?l=petite-emilie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/feeds/4482866718227255317/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33187024&amp;postID=4482866718227255317' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/4482866718227255317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/4482866718227255317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/2008/11/promenade-dans-le-vieux-qubec.html' title='Promenade dans le vieux Québec'/><author><name>m-c</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UUhaLDk7810/TWv0HmFTNII/AAAAAAAABTw/46wcsd5mLmE/s220/IMG_1225.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/SRMvRb5qqYI/AAAAAAAAApI/P6opXyBlup0/s72-c/IMG_8273.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33187024.post-3805321796689817030</id><published>2008-11-05T17:51:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T20:48:31.740-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Nouvelle garderie</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/SS38Zw609QI/AAAAAAAAApo/xD-qxzsTNCs/s1600-h/vueCoinActivites.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273148258279290114" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 133px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/SS38Zw609QI/AAAAAAAAApo/xD-qxzsTNCs/s200/vueCoinActivites.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Le 4 novembre 2008, je vais à ma nouvelle garderie (milieu familial) pour la première fois. Heureusement, je suis accompagnée de mon petit frère Léo. Tout se passe très bien. J'adore ce nouvel environnement et je ne fais aucune réaction majeure. Je ne pleure même pas quand maman part. C'est Genevièvre de l'Arche de Noah qui est mon éducatrice. Elle est très gentille et ses trois enfants (qui sont aussi mes amis) aussi. J'ai hâte de retourner jouer ! Il y a tant de jouets !!! Le 5 novembre 2008, je pleure car je ne veux plus partir de la garderie. Maman pense que c'est très bon signe. Je suis bien dans cette garderie-là moi. Maman remarque qu'un milieu familial est beaucoup mieux qu'un CPE pour moi. Ça va mieux avec ma personnalité et mes besoins.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33187024-3805321796689817030?l=petite-emilie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/feeds/3805321796689817030/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33187024&amp;postID=3805321796689817030' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/3805321796689817030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/3805321796689817030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/2008/11/nouvelle-garderie.html' title='Nouvelle garderie'/><author><name>m-c</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UUhaLDk7810/TWv0HmFTNII/AAAAAAAABTw/46wcsd5mLmE/s220/IMG_1225.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/SS38Zw609QI/AAAAAAAAApo/xD-qxzsTNCs/s72-c/vueCoinActivites.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33187024.post-3824044154071720661</id><published>2008-10-31T19:38:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T12:33:09.607-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween !</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/SQuXVSFqF1I/AAAAAAAAAoo/VcTxCvQN9rM/s1600-h/IMG_8183.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263466981401171794" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/SQuXVSFqF1I/AAAAAAAAAoo/VcTxCvQN9rM/s200/IMG_8183.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Le soir de l'Halloween, mon frère, mes parents et moi passons de maison en maison pour récolter des bonbons. Nous sommes très fiers de nos costumes. Je suis déguisée en chat gris. Nous avons bien du plaisir.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33187024-3824044154071720661?l=petite-emilie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/feeds/3824044154071720661/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33187024&amp;postID=3824044154071720661' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/3824044154071720661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/3824044154071720661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/2008/10/halloween.html' title='Halloween !'/><author><name>m-c</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UUhaLDk7810/TWv0HmFTNII/AAAAAAAABTw/46wcsd5mLmE/s220/IMG_1225.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/SQuXVSFqF1I/AAAAAAAAAoo/VcTxCvQN9rM/s72-c/IMG_8183.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33187024.post-4057651187795360503</id><published>2008-10-29T15:21:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T15:22:52.833-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Première neige de l'hiver</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/SQi4Bd2SxyI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/JbQ-G8iJAxA/s1600-h/IMG_8121.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262658499914155810" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/SQi4Bd2SxyI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/JbQ-G8iJAxA/s200/IMG_8121.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Le 29 octobre 2008, c'est notre première neige à Québec. Nous en profitons pour sortir et aller s'amuser dehors mon frère Léo, maman et moi. Nous faisons même un beau bonhomme de neige. C'est très plaisant ! C'est mon tout premier bonhomme en fait... j'adore aider maman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33187024-4057651187795360503?l=petite-emilie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/feeds/4057651187795360503/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33187024&amp;postID=4057651187795360503' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/4057651187795360503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/4057651187795360503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/2008/10/premire-neige-de-lhiver.html' title='Première neige de l&apos;hiver'/><author><name>m-c</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UUhaLDk7810/TWv0HmFTNII/AAAAAAAABTw/46wcsd5mLmE/s220/IMG_1225.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/SQi4Bd2SxyI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/JbQ-G8iJAxA/s72-c/IMG_8121.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33187024.post-319674277927776327</id><published>2008-10-26T12:03:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T12:05:47.562-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Hector, mon nouvel ami</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/SQSVVF0D72I/AAAAAAAAAoA/bSyssQFKLDc/s1600-h/IMG_8051.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261494454245912418" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/SQSVVF0D72I/AAAAAAAAAoA/bSyssQFKLDc/s200/IMG_8051.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Le 26 octobre 2008, je m'amuse beaucoup avec Hector. C'est un joli escargot très rigolo. Il se cache dans sa coquille parfois. C'est comique. J'aime beaucoup le prendre et l'examiner. Hector a plein d'amis et de cousin dehors à la maison aussi. Au revoir Hector ! Bonne route !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33187024-319674277927776327?l=petite-emilie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/feeds/319674277927776327/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33187024&amp;postID=319674277927776327' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/319674277927776327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/319674277927776327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/2008/10/hector-mon-nouvel-ami.html' title='Hector, mon nouvel ami'/><author><name>m-c</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UUhaLDk7810/TWv0HmFTNII/AAAAAAAABTw/46wcsd5mLmE/s220/IMG_1225.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/SQSVVF0D72I/AAAAAAAAAoA/bSyssQFKLDc/s72-c/IMG_8051.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33187024.post-5404742575477394926</id><published>2008-10-25T11:27:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-25T11:30:40.745-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Les citrouilles sont prêtes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/SQM7lV7iKmI/AAAAAAAAAn4/hihnN14P58o/s1600-h/IMG_7952.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261114302426917474" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/SQM7lV7iKmI/AAAAAAAAAn4/hihnN14P58o/s200/IMG_7952.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Le 25 octobre 2008, maman et moi faisons nos citrouilles pour l'Halloween qui s'en vient. Une grosse pour moi, avec du feu dedans et une petite pour Léo avec un visage fait au crayon. J'aide maman à vider la citrouille. Je trouve que ça pu. Je trouve ça rigolo de voir le visage que maman fait à ma citrouille, avec un couteau. Nous sommes maintenant prêts pour l'Halloween.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33187024-5404742575477394926?l=petite-emilie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/feeds/5404742575477394926/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33187024&amp;postID=5404742575477394926' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/5404742575477394926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/5404742575477394926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/2008/10/les-citrouilles-sont-prtes.html' title='Les citrouilles sont prêtes'/><author><name>m-c</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UUhaLDk7810/TWv0HmFTNII/AAAAAAAABTw/46wcsd5mLmE/s220/IMG_1225.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/SQM7lV7iKmI/AAAAAAAAAn4/hihnN14P58o/s72-c/IMG_7952.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33187024.post-4553619969071392869</id><published>2008-10-23T12:29:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T12:32:05.377-04:00</updated><title type='text'>On s'amuse</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/SQCm6BgqmeI/AAAAAAAAAnw/--AS5P5y8sY/s1600-h/IMG_7852_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260387880536807906" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/SQCm6BgqmeI/AAAAAAAAAnw/--AS5P5y8sY/s200/IMG_7852_2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Comme on s'amuse mon frère Léo et moi. Nous jouons beaucoup ensemble. Hier, en auto, maman s'est retournée et s'en rendue compte que nous nous tenions main dans la main et ce, tout le long du trajet. J'aime beaucoup mon frère, c'est assez évident.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33187024-4553619969071392869?l=petite-emilie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/feeds/4553619969071392869/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33187024&amp;postID=4553619969071392869' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/4553619969071392869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/4553619969071392869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/2008/10/on-samuse.html' title='On s&apos;amuse'/><author><name>m-c</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UUhaLDk7810/TWv0HmFTNII/AAAAAAAABTw/46wcsd5mLmE/s220/IMG_1225.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/SQCm6BgqmeI/AAAAAAAAAnw/--AS5P5y8sY/s72-c/IMG_7852_2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33187024.post-1812683786499538396</id><published>2008-10-23T12:07:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T12:09:24.553-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Prête pour l'hiver</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/SQChqFLPHhI/AAAAAAAAAnY/8yzoP7c9yUo/s1600-h/IMG_7882.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260382109084622354" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/SQChqFLPHhI/AAAAAAAAAnY/8yzoP7c9yUo/s200/IMG_7882.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Le 23 octobre 2008, maman vérifie si mon nouvel ensemble d'hiver me fait bien. Effectivement, je me trouve très jolie, mais il est encore un peu grand. Évidemment, maman veut qu'il me fasse tout l'hiver. Je suis maintenant prête à affronter le froid pour jouer dehors ! Regardez-moi ça cette belle grimace-là hi hi !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33187024-1812683786499538396?l=petite-emilie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/feeds/1812683786499538396/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33187024&amp;postID=1812683786499538396' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/1812683786499538396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/1812683786499538396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/2008/10/prte-pour-lhiver.html' title='Prête pour l&apos;hiver'/><author><name>m-c</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UUhaLDk7810/TWv0HmFTNII/AAAAAAAABTw/46wcsd5mLmE/s220/IMG_1225.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/SQChqFLPHhI/AAAAAAAAAnY/8yzoP7c9yUo/s72-c/IMG_7882.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33187024.post-4153903066274969714</id><published>2008-10-16T15:31:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T17:45:15.996-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Pédiatre</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Le 16 octobre 2008, nous allons visiter notre nouveau pédiatre, Léo, maman, mamie Marielle et moi. Il est très gentil et a vraiment le tour avec nous. Il nous donne de petits bâtons de bois et des verres avec des fleurs pour jouer. Donc, à 25 mois, je pèse maintenant 24 livres et 5 onces et je mesure 33 3/4 pouces. Le pédiatre dit que je suis musclée et que je semble active. Il trouve que je parle beaucoup pour mon âge et dit que je suis une petite vite vu que je suis déjà propre. Donc, tout va bien pour l'instant et mes oreilles sont belles.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33187024-4153903066274969714?l=petite-emilie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/feeds/4153903066274969714/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33187024&amp;postID=4153903066274969714' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/4153903066274969714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/4153903066274969714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/2008/10/pdiatre.html' title='Pédiatre'/><author><name>m-c</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UUhaLDk7810/TWv0HmFTNII/AAAAAAAABTw/46wcsd5mLmE/s220/IMG_1225.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33187024.post-3378367384666355644</id><published>2008-10-12T13:21:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T13:24:27.111-04:00</updated><title type='text'>La chasse aux citrouilles</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/SPIyvsTo13I/AAAAAAAAAmw/wNRFlvImnT4/s1600-h/IMG_7538.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256319510023559026" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/SPIyvsTo13I/AAAAAAAAAmw/wNRFlvImnT4/s200/IMG_7538.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Le 12 octobre 2008, mes parents, mon frère et moi allons à la chasse aux citrouilles. Nous allons choisir nos deux citrouilles à même le champ. Mon papa et moi choisissons la mienne et maman et Léo choisissent celle de mon frère. Papa et moi optons pour une grosse tandis que maman et Léo optent pour une toute petite citrouille. Après tout, mon frère est encore un bébé. Je suis un peu craintive durant la promenade en tracteur, mais ça va. Je trouve le chemin du retour moins long. Nous aimons bien nous promener dans le champ. C'est très beau. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33187024-3378367384666355644?l=petite-emilie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/feeds/3378367384666355644/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33187024&amp;postID=3378367384666355644' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/3378367384666355644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/3378367384666355644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/2008/10/la-chasse-aux-citrouilles.html' title='La chasse aux citrouilles'/><author><name>m-c</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UUhaLDk7810/TWv0HmFTNII/AAAAAAAABTw/46wcsd5mLmE/s220/IMG_1225.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/SPIyvsTo13I/AAAAAAAAAmw/wNRFlvImnT4/s72-c/IMG_7538.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33187024.post-8904517896907260767</id><published>2008-10-10T12:18:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T21:00:21.506-04:00</updated><title type='text'>De vraies bobettes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/SO-A1fcOiVI/AAAAAAAAAmY/RCwdVcDWlRM/s1600-h/IMG_7447.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255560946625972562" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/SO-A1fcOiVI/AAAAAAAAAmY/RCwdVcDWlRM/s200/IMG_7447.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Le 10 octobre 2008, maman m'achète huit belles paires de bobettes. Je suis très fière. Elles sont beaucoup plus jolies que les petites culottes d'entraînement. Je suis grande maintenant. Comme je suis heureuse d'avoir des sous-vêtements comme ma maman.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33187024-8904517896907260767?l=petite-emilie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/feeds/8904517896907260767/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33187024&amp;postID=8904517896907260767' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/8904517896907260767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/8904517896907260767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/2008/10/de-vraies-bobettes.html' title='De vraies bobettes'/><author><name>m-c</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UUhaLDk7810/TWv0HmFTNII/AAAAAAAABTw/46wcsd5mLmE/s220/IMG_1225.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/SO-A1fcOiVI/AAAAAAAAAmY/RCwdVcDWlRM/s72-c/IMG_7447.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33187024.post-3816602138174724953</id><published>2008-10-02T08:01:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T08:03:42.400-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Peintre à l'oeuvre</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/SOS4ghfswYI/AAAAAAAAAmI/UmHC6ws0ijo/s1600-h/IMG_7198.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252525934307492226" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/SOS4ghfswYI/AAAAAAAAAmI/UmHC6ws0ijo/s200/IMG_7198.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Le 1er octobre 2008, je fais de la peinture à l'eau pour la première fois avec ma maman. J'adore ça et maman me trouve bien bonne. Le pinceau est un peu "cheap" par exemple. Maman me promets de m'en acheter d'autres qui vont mieux aller. Je m'applique et j'y vais tout doucement. Je fais des lignes, des cercles et de grosses taches colorées. Je fais trois belles peintures. Maman les affiche fièrement sur nos babillards de bricolages.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33187024-3816602138174724953?l=petite-emilie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/feeds/3816602138174724953/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33187024&amp;postID=3816602138174724953' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/3816602138174724953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/3816602138174724953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/2008/10/peintre-loeuvre.html' title='Peintre à l&apos;oeuvre'/><author><name>m-c</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UUhaLDk7810/TWv0HmFTNII/AAAAAAAABTw/46wcsd5mLmE/s220/IMG_1225.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/SOS4ghfswYI/AAAAAAAAAmI/UmHC6ws0ijo/s72-c/IMG_7198.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33187024.post-7822640602105949376</id><published>2008-09-26T10:53:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T10:55:17.793-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Top modèle</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/SNz3t5XQCoI/AAAAAAAAAlw/DNDAodo7pUE/s1600-h/IMG_7091.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250343633471670914" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/SNz3t5XQCoI/AAAAAAAAAlw/DNDAodo7pUE/s200/IMG_7091.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Le 26 septembre 2008, je m'amuse à jouer la top modèle avec maman. Je me déguise et maman prend plusieurs photos de moi. On rigole bien ! Maman adore prendre des photos de mon frère et moi.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33187024-7822640602105949376?l=petite-emilie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/feeds/7822640602105949376/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33187024&amp;postID=7822640602105949376' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/7822640602105949376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/7822640602105949376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/2008/09/top-modle.html' title='Top modèle'/><author><name>m-c</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UUhaLDk7810/TWv0HmFTNII/AAAAAAAABTw/46wcsd5mLmE/s220/IMG_1225.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/SNz3t5XQCoI/AAAAAAAAAlw/DNDAodo7pUE/s72-c/IMG_7091.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33187024.post-5015033738322772808</id><published>2008-09-20T15:55:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-20T16:02:07.790-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Le temps des pommes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/SNVWYU9abSI/AAAAAAAAAlg/PDf471YZ0mE/s1600-h/IMG_6841.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248195916713323810" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/SNVWYU9abSI/AAAAAAAAAlg/PDf471YZ0mE/s200/IMG_6841.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Le 20 septembre 2008, mes parents, mon frère et moi faisons une belle sortie aux pommes à l'Île d'Orléans. Nous trouvons tous ça très agréable et en profitons pour dîner sur place, dans le verger. Je grignotte toujours les pommes, car je veux toutes les goûter. Mon frère Léo, lui, s'amuse à les toucher et à les observer attentivement. Il tente aussi de les croquer, mais il n'a pas encore de dents, malheureusement. Avec notre belle cueillette, maman m'a promis de me faire de bonnes tartes ! Nous cueillons surtout des Lobo et des McIntosh, car elles sont plus sucrées. À la ferme, il y a aussi des lapins, des chèvres et un petit cheval. Merci pour la belle journée !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33187024-5015033738322772808?l=petite-emilie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/feeds/5015033738322772808/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33187024&amp;postID=5015033738322772808' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/5015033738322772808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/5015033738322772808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/2008/09/le-temps-des-pommes.html' title='Le temps des pommes'/><author><name>m-c</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UUhaLDk7810/TWv0HmFTNII/AAAAAAAABTw/46wcsd5mLmE/s220/IMG_1225.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/SNVWYU9abSI/AAAAAAAAAlg/PDf471YZ0mE/s72-c/IMG_6841.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33187024.post-201534767076640367</id><published>2008-09-18T09:16:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-18T09:18:06.710-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Caillou Lotto</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/SNJU_MmI-wI/AAAAAAAAAlA/YpG00IBhAI4/s1600-h/IMG_6597.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247349960529738498" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/SNJU_MmI-wI/AAAAAAAAAlA/YpG00IBhAI4/s200/IMG_6597.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pour ma fête, j'ai reçu le jeu Caillou Lotto de grand-maman Lulu et André. J'aime bien faire les associations. Je suis très bonne et j'adore jouer avec maman. Je suis très fière de moi quand je place un carton. Je m'applaudis hi hi !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33187024-201534767076640367?l=petite-emilie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/feeds/201534767076640367/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33187024&amp;postID=201534767076640367' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/201534767076640367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/201534767076640367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/2008/09/caillou-lotto.html' title='Caillou Lotto'/><author><name>m-c</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UUhaLDk7810/TWv0HmFTNII/AAAAAAAABTw/46wcsd5mLmE/s220/IMG_1225.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/SNJU_MmI-wI/AAAAAAAAAlA/YpG00IBhAI4/s72-c/IMG_6597.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33187024.post-5777155316004253896</id><published>2008-09-18T09:07:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-18T09:10:22.553-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Je suis presque propre</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/SNJTKliDJqI/AAAAAAAAAk4/Ebz6n6EfLq4/s1600-h/IMG_6670.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247347957178771106" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/SNJTKliDJqI/AAAAAAAAAk4/Ebz6n6EfLq4/s200/IMG_6670.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Plus ça va, mieux ça va côté propreté. Je fais rarement des dégâts le jour. Quand j'ai envie, j'avise maman et je dis : "Maman, pipi, pot !". Maman et papa sont très fiers de moi. Ça va de mieux en mieux. Je ne mouille pratiquement plus mes couches lors de mes siestes non plus. Je suis une grande fille de 2 ans maintenant. Épépip yeah !!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33187024-5777155316004253896?l=petite-emilie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/feeds/5777155316004253896/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33187024&amp;postID=5777155316004253896' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/5777155316004253896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/5777155316004253896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/2008/09/je-suis-presque-propre.html' title='Je suis presque propre'/><author><name>m-c</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UUhaLDk7810/TWv0HmFTNII/AAAAAAAABTw/46wcsd5mLmE/s220/IMG_1225.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/SNJTKliDJqI/AAAAAAAAAk4/Ebz6n6EfLq4/s72-c/IMG_6670.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33187024.post-439100884858639801</id><published>2008-09-11T13:46:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T13:50:31.317-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Qui veut du boudin ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/SMlaP5vHMbI/AAAAAAAAAko/yeAc2wKADLo/s1600-h/IMG_6526.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244822470292615602" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/SMlaP5vHMbI/AAAAAAAAAko/yeAc2wKADLo/s200/IMG_6526.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Depuis quelques jours, lorsque je suis contrariée, je vais m'asseoir le long d'un mur, les bras croisés et je boude, sans un mot. Maman trouve ça très drôle. C'est ma façon de contester ; de dire que je ne suis pas d'accord. Maman dit que je dois être dans mon "terrible two". Moi, je n'y comprends rien... je boude quand ça ne fait pas mon affaire, BON !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33187024-439100884858639801?l=petite-emilie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/feeds/439100884858639801/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33187024&amp;postID=439100884858639801' title='1 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/439100884858639801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/439100884858639801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/2008/09/qui-veut-du-boudin.html' title='Qui veut du boudin ?'/><author><name>m-c</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UUhaLDk7810/TWv0HmFTNII/AAAAAAAABTw/46wcsd5mLmE/s220/IMG_1225.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/SMlaP5vHMbI/AAAAAAAAAko/yeAc2wKADLo/s72-c/IMG_6526.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33187024.post-2184354836545837441</id><published>2008-09-07T08:08:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T16:58:58.340-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Ma nouvelle chambre</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/SMPFqOsEa6I/AAAAAAAAAkE/qsT5rvZdv0g/s1600-h/IMG_6391.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243251720477502370" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/SMPFqOsEa6I/AAAAAAAAAkE/qsT5rvZdv0g/s200/IMG_6391.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Depuis le 5 septembre 2008, nous avons une nouvelle maison. Nous habitons maintenant à Québec. Nous avons vécu trois grosses journées (emballage, chargement du camion, déchargement du camion), mais finalement tout va se replacer. J'ai maintenant une nouvelle chambre que j'aime beaucoup avec des Dora et des Babouche sur les murs. Je m'exclame quand je les vois. Ma chambre est verte et rose. Merci à André, papa, Pierre et Louis-Philippe qui ont mis la main à la pâte pour nous faire de belles chambres accueillantes à mon frère et moi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33187024-2184354836545837441?l=petite-emilie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/feeds/2184354836545837441/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33187024&amp;postID=2184354836545837441' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/2184354836545837441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33187024/posts/default/2184354836545837441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petite-emilie.blogspot.com/2008/09/ma-nouvelle-chambre.html' title='Ma nouvelle chambre'/><author><name>m-c</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UUhaLDk7810/TWv0HmFTNII/AAAAAAAABTw/46wcsd5mLmE/s220/IMG_1225.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B7nOI1QlPnM/SMPFqOsEa6I/AAAAAAAAAkE/qsT5rvZdv0g/s72-c/IMG_6391.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
