<?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-5838498806158439499</id><updated>2012-02-16T08:41:25.712-06:00</updated><category term='Carta 1'/><category term='Carta 3'/><category term='Carta 7'/><category term='Mariana'/><category term='Carta 5'/><category term='Carta 4'/><category term='Carta 6'/><category term='Carta 2'/><category term='Vocabulario'/><category term='Carta 9'/><category term='Carta 8'/><category term='Carta 10'/><title type='text'>Cartas para Mariana</title><subtitle type='html'>Cuando dejas tus zapatos
pegaditos a los míos, no sé bien,
no entiendo bien si estoy
construyéndote un futuro
o curándome un pasado
pero sé que este cuento no acabó…
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Sos una diosa!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5838498806158439499-3268395695608909713?l=cartasparamariana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasparamariana.blogspot.com/feeds/3268395695608909713/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5838498806158439499&amp;postID=3268395695608909713' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838498806158439499/posts/default/3268395695608909713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838498806158439499/posts/default/3268395695608909713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cartasparamariana.blogspot.com/2012/02/en-el-super.html' title='En el super...'/><author><name>mi pais 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src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_jcvIjCdq7hM/SCSQXb9DgYI/AAAAAAAAATs/ofK5K_doC9E/S220/ne+011.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5838498806158439499.post-5776428992529633442</id><published>2012-02-13T10:41:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-02-13T10:41:41.451-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Mami: vieras que en scooby hay un tigre dientes de sávila (sable) :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5838498806158439499-5776428992529633442?l=cartasparamariana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasparamariana.blogspot.com/feeds/5776428992529633442/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5838498806158439499&amp;postID=5776428992529633442' title='0 comentarios'/><link 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type='html'>Nana: Adivina que quiero para navidad...Yo: Dame una pista..Nana: es táctilYo: como????Nana: mamá adiviná...Yo: no se, una compu?Nana: no, quiero un iphone...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5838498806158439499-3334501628746015445?l=cartasparamariana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasparamariana.blogspot.com/feeds/3334501628746015445/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5838498806158439499&amp;postID=3334501628746015445' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838498806158439499/posts/default/3334501628746015445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838498806158439499/posts/default/3334501628746015445'/><link 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Vos: si mamá, hoy es de vez en cuando? decime y te digo...Yo: si nana hoy es de vez en cuando!!!!Vos: ah bueno, es que como me dijiste que de vez en cuando podía ir donde Elvis a comprarme algo, ya voy para allá con Tita...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5838498806158439499-4446128018630554138?l=cartasparamariana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasparamariana.blogspot.com/feeds/4446128018630554138/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5838498806158439499&amp;postID=4446128018630554138' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838498806158439499/posts/default/4446128018630554138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838498806158439499/posts/default/4446128018630554138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cartasparamariana.blogspot.com/2012/01/esta-manana.html' title='Esta mañana...'/><author><name>mi pais inventado...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17119306156749480242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_jcvIjCdq7hM/SCSQXb9DgYI/AAAAAAAAATs/ofK5K_doC9E/S220/ne+011.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5838498806158439499.post-2704449964077491988</id><published>2012-01-19T17:42:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-19T17:42:32.900-06:00</updated><title type='text'>De repente...mientras vemos T.V...</title><content type='html'>Mamá cuando yo esté grande me podes comprar pastillas de las de no tener hijos??? Yo no quiero hijos, con Minnie, Thalía y Nemo es suficiente...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5838498806158439499-2704449964077491988?l=cartasparamariana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasparamariana.blogspot.com/feeds/2704449964077491988/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5838498806158439499&amp;postID=2704449964077491988' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838498806158439499/posts/default/2704449964077491988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838498806158439499/posts/default/2704449964077491988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cartasparamariana.blogspot.com/2012/01/de-repentemientras-vemos-tv.html' title='De repente...mientras vemos T.V...'/><author><name>mi pais inventado...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17119306156749480242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_jcvIjCdq7hM/SCSQXb9DgYI/AAAAAAAAATs/ofK5K_doC9E/S220/ne+011.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5838498806158439499.post-6004678272373260900</id><published>2012-01-18T08:19:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-18T08:19:54.566-06:00</updated><title type='text'>SOS MI TODO</title><content type='html'>Me estas cantando...y yo estoy derretida de amor por vos...TE ADORO MI ENANA!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5838498806158439499-6004678272373260900?l=cartasparamariana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasparamariana.blogspot.com/feeds/6004678272373260900/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5838498806158439499&amp;postID=6004678272373260900' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838498806158439499/posts/default/6004678272373260900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838498806158439499/posts/default/6004678272373260900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cartasparamariana.blogspot.com/2012/01/sos-mi-todo.html' title='SOS MI TODO'/><author><name>mi pais inventado...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17119306156749480242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_jcvIjCdq7hM/SCSQXb9DgYI/AAAAAAAAATs/ofK5K_doC9E/S220/ne+011.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5838498806158439499.post-5949671283979921492</id><published>2012-01-17T22:12:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T22:12:55.168-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Me haces falta enana</title><content type='html'>No puedo soportar el tenerte lejos.Hoy te he llorado como nunca.Me muero por tenerte a mi lado.Te amo princesita, mi mayor deseo es tenerte conmigo!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5838498806158439499-5949671283979921492?l=cartasparamariana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasparamariana.blogspot.com/feeds/5949671283979921492/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5838498806158439499&amp;postID=5949671283979921492' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838498806158439499/posts/default/5949671283979921492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838498806158439499/posts/default/5949671283979921492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cartasparamariana.blogspot.com/2012/01/me-haces-falta-enana.html' title='Me haces falta enana'/><author><name>mi pais inventado...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17119306156749480242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_jcvIjCdq7hM/SCSQXb9DgYI/AAAAAAAAATs/ofK5K_doC9E/S220/ne+011.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5838498806158439499.post-443962259410535535</id><published>2012-01-16T20:00:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-16T20:04:05.081-06:00</updated><title type='text'>TE AMO</title><content type='html'>Pinkie Pie te amo con todo mi ser, cada dia que pasa mi corazón se llena mas de vos!Te adoro!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5838498806158439499-443962259410535535?l=cartasparamariana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasparamariana.blogspot.com/feeds/443962259410535535/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5838498806158439499&amp;postID=443962259410535535' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838498806158439499/posts/default/443962259410535535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838498806158439499/posts/default/443962259410535535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cartasparamariana.blogspot.com/2012/01/te-amo.html' title='TE AMO'/><author><name>mi pais inventado...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17119306156749480242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_jcvIjCdq7hM/SCSQXb9DgYI/AAAAAAAAATs/ofK5K_doC9E/S220/ne+011.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5838498806158439499.post-4910575302405980429</id><published>2012-01-09T10:43:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-09T10:43:47.634-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Ayer...</title><content type='html'>Mamá: Nana hoy viene tu papá en la noche!Vos: que dicha!Mamá: queres verlo???Vos: no, que dicha que viene hasta la noche!PLOP!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5838498806158439499-4910575302405980429?l=cartasparamariana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasparamariana.blogspot.com/feeds/4910575302405980429/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5838498806158439499&amp;postID=4910575302405980429' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838498806158439499/posts/default/4910575302405980429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838498806158439499/posts/default/4910575302405980429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cartasparamariana.blogspot.com/2012/01/ayer.html' title='Ayer...'/><author><name>mi pais inventado...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17119306156749480242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_jcvIjCdq7hM/SCSQXb9DgYI/AAAAAAAAATs/ofK5K_doC9E/S220/ne+011.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5838498806158439499.post-2837144060632396818</id><published>2012-01-07T15:45:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-07T15:45:36.265-06:00</updated><title type='text'>TE AMO HIJA MÍA</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="459" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/roYF3zZvMJo?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowFullScreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ERES MI MOTOR...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5838498806158439499-2837144060632396818?l=cartasparamariana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasparamariana.blogspot.com/feeds/2837144060632396818/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5838498806158439499&amp;postID=2837144060632396818' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838498806158439499/posts/default/2837144060632396818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838498806158439499/posts/default/2837144060632396818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cartasparamariana.blogspot.com/2012/01/te-amo-hija-mia.html' title='TE AMO HIJA MÍA'/><author><name>mi pais inventado...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17119306156749480242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_jcvIjCdq7hM/SCSQXb9DgYI/AAAAAAAAATs/ofK5K_doC9E/S220/ne+011.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/roYF3zZvMJo/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5838498806158439499.post-2321737815969961075</id><published>2011-12-28T20:30:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-28T20:30:58.502-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Conversión con Jime</title><content type='html'>Jime: verdad que los borrachos son personas malas???Vos: No Jime, los borrachos son personas mareadas!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5838498806158439499-2321737815969961075?l=cartasparamariana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasparamariana.blogspot.com/feeds/2321737815969961075/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5838498806158439499&amp;postID=2321737815969961075' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838498806158439499/posts/default/2321737815969961075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838498806158439499/posts/default/2321737815969961075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cartasparamariana.blogspot.com/2011/12/conversion-con-jime.html' title='Conversión con Jime'/><author><name>mi pais inventado...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17119306156749480242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_jcvIjCdq7hM/SCSQXb9DgYI/AAAAAAAAATs/ofK5K_doC9E/S220/ne+011.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5838498806158439499.post-6238766472336270479</id><published>2011-12-15T16:32:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-15T16:32:15.389-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Mama quiero trabajar, yo solo quiero ser yo misma!!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5838498806158439499-6238766472336270479?l=cartasparamariana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasparamariana.blogspot.com/feeds/6238766472336270479/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5838498806158439499&amp;postID=6238766472336270479' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838498806158439499/posts/default/6238766472336270479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838498806158439499/posts/default/6238766472336270479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cartasparamariana.blogspot.com/2011/12/mama-quiero-trabajar-yo-solo-quiero-ser.html' title=''/><author><name>mi pais inventado...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17119306156749480242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_jcvIjCdq7hM/SCSQXb9DgYI/AAAAAAAAATs/ofK5K_doC9E/S220/ne+011.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5838498806158439499.post-8593938057964155187</id><published>2011-12-15T16:29:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-15T16:31:57.645-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Ocurrencias...</title><content type='html'>Yo enferma: gorda te tomaste bastante vitaminas c para que no te enfermes vos?Vos: No mamá, luego me pasa las de Michael!Yo: Cual Michael?Vos: Michael Jackson que tomó muchas pastillas y se murió...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5838498806158439499-8593938057964155187?l=cartasparamariana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasparamariana.blogspot.com/feeds/8593938057964155187/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5838498806158439499&amp;postID=8593938057964155187' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838498806158439499/posts/default/8593938057964155187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838498806158439499/posts/default/8593938057964155187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cartasparamariana.blogspot.com/2011/12/ocurrencias.html' title='Ocurrencias...'/><author><name>mi pais inventado...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17119306156749480242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_jcvIjCdq7hM/SCSQXb9DgYI/AAAAAAAAATs/ofK5K_doC9E/S220/ne+011.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5838498806158439499.post-4598798440191420274</id><published>2011-12-02T08:00:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-02T08:07:13.429-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Me parte el corazón tenerte lejos</title><content type='html'>Ahora que te llamé y me dijiste que lloraste porque me querías cerca.&lt;br /&gt;Dice mami que cuando despertaste te pusiste a llorar y dijiste quiero a mami...&lt;br /&gt;Gorda, hoy llego, no sabes lo mucho que yo deseo estar ahí con vos o que vos estés aquí conmigo... Yo se que lo vamos a lograr, mientras tanto yo seguiré en esta viajadera que aunque es cansadisimo ver tu felicidad cuando llego los miércoles o los viernes me llena y ya con eso estoy satisfecha.&lt;br /&gt;Te amo mi enana preciosa, te mantengo en mi corazon siempre!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mamá&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5838498806158439499-4598798440191420274?l=cartasparamariana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasparamariana.blogspot.com/feeds/4598798440191420274/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5838498806158439499&amp;postID=4598798440191420274' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838498806158439499/posts/default/4598798440191420274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838498806158439499/posts/default/4598798440191420274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cartasparamariana.blogspot.com/2011/12/me-parte-el-corazon-tenerte-lejos.html' title='Me parte el corazón tenerte lejos'/><author><name>mi pais inventado...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17119306156749480242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_jcvIjCdq7hM/SCSQXb9DgYI/AAAAAAAAATs/ofK5K_doC9E/S220/ne+011.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5838498806158439499.post-5949176988784041494</id><published>2011-12-01T16:37:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-01T17:10:45.472-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Me descubriste!!!</title><content type='html'>Que susto ayer cuando me dijiste: mami descubrí algo! y saliste corriendo... al momentito venías con el papel de regalo que yo tenía escondido... Mirá mamá, que raro, tenes un papel igual al que Santa me envuelve los regalos...yo me quedé asustada, y te dije: oh Santa, también compra el papel en maxi, que vago! Pero mirá le falta una parte, es la parte con la que envolvió mi regalo.... ayyy no puede ser, ese vago me robó de mi papel! Y nos reímos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me creerías???? Yo espero que sí! &lt;br /&gt;Por qué tanta historia y no te digo la verdad??? Te iré diciendo las cosas poco a poco, pero el sentimiento de la ilusión es uno de los mas lindos que existen y te hace sentir pleno. Yo veo tus ojos, tu sonrisa con toda historia de Santa y quiero que ese momento no termine nunca...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gracias por hacerme tan feliz... jamas pensé sentirme tan llena en mi vida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te amo,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mamá&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5838498806158439499-5949176988784041494?l=cartasparamariana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasparamariana.blogspot.com/feeds/5949176988784041494/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5838498806158439499&amp;postID=5949176988784041494' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838498806158439499/posts/default/5949176988784041494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838498806158439499/posts/default/5949176988784041494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cartasparamariana.blogspot.com/2011/12/me-descubriste.html' title='Me descubriste!!!'/><author><name>mi pais inventado...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17119306156749480242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_jcvIjCdq7hM/SCSQXb9DgYI/AAAAAAAAATs/ofK5K_doC9E/S220/ne+011.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5838498806158439499.post-6597863391102090898</id><published>2011-11-30T08:14:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-30T08:29:46.087-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Vos sos única...</title><content type='html'>Estoy hablando por chat con mami y me esta contando:&lt;br /&gt;nana desde anoche me dijo ke tenia ke hacer un plan de emergencia y saco su maleta ahora para ke le compre articulos de emergencia, le di 5 mil y ya se fue para la farmacia...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Compraste una benda, curitas, alcohol, algodon, tiene en la maleta aleve, aspirina, panadol, panadol para niños,tijeras, una jeringa, decis que falta el foco, agua...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que pasara por tu cabecita????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahorita te llamo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sos una divina! Mamá te ama!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5838498806158439499-6597863391102090898?l=cartasparamariana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasparamariana.blogspot.com/feeds/6597863391102090898/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5838498806158439499&amp;postID=6597863391102090898' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838498806158439499/posts/default/6597863391102090898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838498806158439499/posts/default/6597863391102090898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cartasparamariana.blogspot.com/2011/11/vos-sos-unica.html' title='Vos sos única...'/><author><name>mi pais inventado...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17119306156749480242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_jcvIjCdq7hM/SCSQXb9DgYI/AAAAAAAAATs/ofK5K_doC9E/S220/ne+011.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5838498806158439499.post-5061378271608167783</id><published>2011-11-28T08:51:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-28T09:04:39.084-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Fin de semana</title><content type='html'>Este fin de semana fuimos a Heredia.&lt;br /&gt;Fuimos a ver Happy Feet 2, estuvo bien buena. Finalmente tienen los lentes de 3D para niños y como disfrutaste la película! Fuimos a BK entonces ya tienes a Erick, el pinguinito de la película.Antes de eso fuimos los 3 a escoger el cipres, y a walmart a comprar unas cositas para ponerle al árbol.&lt;br /&gt;Ahora que lo pienso, que lástima que no tomamos fotos. Pero a vos te veías tan feliz haciendo el árbol con nosotros.&lt;br /&gt;Me encantan esos momentos, vos y Hermes se ven tan felices juntos, se disfrutan tanto y a mi me hacen sentir sumamente feliz y afortunada.&lt;br /&gt;Te amo hija&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5838498806158439499-5061378271608167783?l=cartasparamariana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasparamariana.blogspot.com/feeds/5061378271608167783/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5838498806158439499&amp;postID=5061378271608167783' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838498806158439499/posts/default/5061378271608167783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838498806158439499/posts/default/5061378271608167783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cartasparamariana.blogspot.com/2011/11/fin-de-semana.html' title='Fin de semana'/><author><name>mi pais inventado...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17119306156749480242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_jcvIjCdq7hM/SCSQXb9DgYI/AAAAAAAAATs/ofK5K_doC9E/S220/ne+011.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5838498806158439499.post-962202533579398126</id><published>2011-11-25T08:14:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-25T08:30:48.587-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Tenes un plan :)</title><content type='html'>Y se lo decís en secreto a todo mundo para que Santa no oiga...&lt;br /&gt;Vas a quedarte la noche de navidad despierta para ver a Santa!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me haces tantas preguntas... por donde entra si no tenemos chimenea? el va a Maxi a comprar regalos? Viene solo? y los renos?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo creo que esta es la ultima navidad con Santa, ya Bianca y las hermanas empiezan a decirte que no existe y ya en el kinder te vas a dar cuenta que es una ilusión que tenemos todos los niños. Pero es una bella y mágica ilusión asi que vivítela princesa!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5838498806158439499-962202533579398126?l=cartasparamariana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasparamariana.blogspot.com/feeds/962202533579398126/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5838498806158439499&amp;postID=962202533579398126' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838498806158439499/posts/default/962202533579398126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838498806158439499/posts/default/962202533579398126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cartasparamariana.blogspot.com/2011/11/tenes-un-plan.html' title='Tenes un plan :)'/><author><name>mi pais inventado...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17119306156749480242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_jcvIjCdq7hM/SCSQXb9DgYI/AAAAAAAAATs/ofK5K_doC9E/S220/ne+011.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5838498806158439499.post-4562185666191923323</id><published>2011-11-24T09:02:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-24T11:24:05.808-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Anoche :)</title><content type='html'>Después de cenar te sentaste en el sillón y me dijiste:&lt;br /&gt;Mami vení, sientate y conversamos...&lt;br /&gt;Yo te volví a ver con cara de: Santo! y ahora que me irá a decir????&lt;br /&gt;Te arrecostaste al almohadon, cruzaste la piernita y me decís: que vida mas extraña  verdad? y yo por qué, te pregunté?, como dos amigos tienen una hija, y luego no están juntos??? me preguntaste. Yo ya sabía que estabas hablando, recién habías hablado con tu papá y porsupuesto que te referías a nosotros. Yo te lo traté de explicar como siempre lo he hecho y no me dejaste hablar, si mami, ya sé, les gustaban cosas diferentes! Exacto gorda, tenemos vidas aparte, pero lo mas lindo de tu papá y yo es que te tenemos a vos y eso nos va a unir para siempre como amigos. Debemos desearle mucha felicidad y mucha paz siempre.&lt;br /&gt;Y me decís: mami la vida es extraña pero también es muy bonita!&lt;br /&gt;Así es gorda!!!! Vamos a lavarnos los dientes!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y así terminó la conversación... vos tenes todo tan claro, que dicha que sos así, que dicha tenerte conmigo y que afortunada me siento.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te amo,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mamá&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5838498806158439499-4562185666191923323?l=cartasparamariana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasparamariana.blogspot.com/feeds/4562185666191923323/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5838498806158439499&amp;postID=4562185666191923323' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838498806158439499/posts/default/4562185666191923323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838498806158439499/posts/default/4562185666191923323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cartasparamariana.blogspot.com/2011/11/anoche.html' title='Anoche :)'/><author><name>mi pais inventado...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17119306156749480242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_jcvIjCdq7hM/SCSQXb9DgYI/AAAAAAAAATs/ofK5K_doC9E/S220/ne+011.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5838498806158439499.post-5001125324902966571</id><published>2011-11-24T08:47:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-24T08:56:21.212-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Primer regalo de navidad</title><content type='html'>Ayer, como todos los miércoles fui a visitarte...&lt;br /&gt;El domingo pusimos el árbol de navidad, fuimos vos y yo a Nicoya a que compraras lo que vos querías ponerle y vos hiciste la estrella... Ese día te enamoraste de una barbie, Ariel para ser exacta y fuiste corriendo a preguntarle a la cajera si Santa llegaba a esa tienda para pedirsela.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayer pasé a comprarla, cuando te dormiste te dije que Santa me había dicho que te estabas portando tan bien que te iba a dejar regalos de vez en cuando (ya lo hemos hecho una tradición recibis regalos por semana).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gorda tu cara hoy en la mañana cuando fuiste al árbol, no la cambio por nada. Tus ojos brillantes, muchas risas y te pones atarantada (sera que todavía se usará esa palabra cuando leas ésto...?).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te leí la tarjeta: Para Mariana. De Santa. Te estas portado muy bien! Sigue así!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tus ojos gorda, la forma en que me volves a ver cuando estas feliz... Vos haces mis días pedacito de mi alma!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te amo con todo mi ser,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mamá&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5838498806158439499-5001125324902966571?l=cartasparamariana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasparamariana.blogspot.com/feeds/5001125324902966571/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5838498806158439499&amp;postID=5001125324902966571' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838498806158439499/posts/default/5001125324902966571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838498806158439499/posts/default/5001125324902966571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cartasparamariana.blogspot.com/2011/11/primer-regalo-de-navidad.html' title='Primer regalo de navidad'/><author><name>mi pais inventado...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17119306156749480242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_jcvIjCdq7hM/SCSQXb9DgYI/AAAAAAAAATs/ofK5K_doC9E/S220/ne+011.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5838498806158439499.post-261798547829970244</id><published>2011-11-21T12:06:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-24T08:36:51.293-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ub7mc1mNHyY/TsqTr2Sl5kI/AAAAAAAAFQA/HtWNMT05_RQ/s1600/P1020093.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ub7mc1mNHyY/TsqTr2Sl5kI/AAAAAAAAFQA/HtWNMT05_RQ/s400/P1020093.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677512661771085378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En la mañana me dijiste: estoy feliz porque voy a canopear, aunque no tengo idea que es eso jajajaja. Estabas de verdad feliz!&lt;br /&gt;Ustedes 3 fueron los primeros en alistarse... Jime hizo bien el cable de prueba, pero vos y Ben no quisieron, vos te agarraste del árbol y solo decías: no quiero, no quiero, casi llorando :( Al final, Hermes se quedó con vos y yo me fui a hacer canopy con Tía Vero, Tita, Jime y María José.&lt;br /&gt;No se si habrás cambiado cuando estés leyendo esto, pero le tenes pánico a las alturas... &lt;br /&gt;Princesa arriésgate siempre que tengas miedos, ahorita no lo entiendes muy bien, pero solo enfrentándote vas a poder superarlo...Nunca dejes de intentarlo!&lt;br /&gt;Te amo gorda, gracias por acompañarnos, tu presencia ilumina mi vida!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5838498806158439499-261798547829970244?l=cartasparamariana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasparamariana.blogspot.com/feeds/261798547829970244/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5838498806158439499&amp;postID=261798547829970244' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838498806158439499/posts/default/261798547829970244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838498806158439499/posts/default/261798547829970244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cartasparamariana.blogspot.com/2011/11/en-la-manana-me-dijiste-estoy-feliz.html' title=''/><author><name>mi pais inventado...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17119306156749480242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_jcvIjCdq7hM/SCSQXb9DgYI/AAAAAAAAATs/ofK5K_doC9E/S220/ne+011.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ub7mc1mNHyY/TsqTr2Sl5kI/AAAAAAAAFQA/HtWNMT05_RQ/s72-c/P1020093.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5838498806158439499.post-6008822998325245985</id><published>2011-11-14T19:58:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-24T08:33:36.586-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Hoy...</title><content type='html'>Llegó tu padre, con el pez que te prometió hace 3 meses...&lt;br /&gt;Siento rabia hija, nunca te lo había dicho pero me duele en el alma esas actitudes de él. Aparece, desaparece y vuelve a aparecer muchos meses después... no es justo con ningún ser humano, mucho menos con vos! Me duele ver que te afecte el corazoncito, decis que te sentis nerviosa :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gordo por favor recordá que tenes mucha gente alrededor que te ama con toda el alma y sos un ser muy importante para nuestra familia. Que las actitudes de Edward nunca te hagan sentir mal, respetalo como a tu padre pero no permitas que tu corazón se lastime por alguien que no sabe el verdadero valor del amor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te amo princesita con cada célula de mi ser!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5838498806158439499-6008822998325245985?l=cartasparamariana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasparamariana.blogspot.com/feeds/6008822998325245985/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5838498806158439499&amp;postID=6008822998325245985' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838498806158439499/posts/default/6008822998325245985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838498806158439499/posts/default/6008822998325245985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cartasparamariana.blogspot.com/2011/11/hoy.html' title='Hoy...'/><author><name>mi pais inventado...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17119306156749480242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_jcvIjCdq7hM/SCSQXb9DgYI/AAAAAAAAATs/ofK5K_doC9E/S220/ne+011.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5838498806158439499.post-6043079190755930656</id><published>2011-11-08T17:59:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-24T08:35:40.690-06:00</updated><title type='text'>El sábado...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3KPxHdBX4_Q/Ts5WMdUqV6I/AAAAAAAAFQM/sSg3X9owVY0/s1600/P8210081.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3KPxHdBX4_Q/Ts5WMdUqV6I/AAAAAAAAFQM/sSg3X9owVY0/s400/P8210081.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678570952190482338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fuimos a Maxi juntas...&lt;br /&gt;Cuando entramos viste a un perrito "pobre"como les decís vos y te conmovió... al rato te vi con una bolsita de comida en la manita porque apenas salieras ibas a darle comida, lo buscamos y nunca lo encontramos, pero quedamos en que vamos a andar en el carro comida para perros por si nos encontramos mas perritos pobres...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ese dia te me perdiste... me asusté tanto gorda, no te imaginas, hasta lloraba, cuando escuché por los parlantes: Nelly tenemos su hija en servicio al cliente, favor venir a recogerla. Me volvió el alma al cuerpo. Llegué y tenías los ojitos rojos, habías llorado y estabas asustada... y obvio, echándome la culpa a mi, bravisima, cuando vos fuiste la que te fuiste :) me dijiste que fuiste a buscar un policia (guarda) y le dijiste, mi mama se llama Nelly y me perdí... el te ayudo! Bella!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fuimos a comer... pediste una hamburguesa sin carne, jejeje. Sos una linda, seguis siendo vegetariana amor, ya tenes como 3 meses. Adoro eso, adoro verte tan decidida. Pasaste por la parte de carnes y me dices: mami este es el lugar mas triste de todo maxi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mariana sos un ser especial, irradias muchisima luz y eso te hará un ser feliz siempre. Mantente linda de corazón. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te ama,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mamá!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5838498806158439499-6043079190755930656?l=cartasparamariana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasparamariana.blogspot.com/feeds/6043079190755930656/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5838498806158439499&amp;postID=6043079190755930656' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838498806158439499/posts/default/6043079190755930656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838498806158439499/posts/default/6043079190755930656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cartasparamariana.blogspot.com/2011/11/el-sabado.html' title='El sábado...'/><author><name>mi pais inventado...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17119306156749480242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_jcvIjCdq7hM/SCSQXb9DgYI/AAAAAAAAATs/ofK5K_doC9E/S220/ne+011.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3KPxHdBX4_Q/Ts5WMdUqV6I/AAAAAAAAFQM/sSg3X9owVY0/s72-c/P8210081.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5838498806158439499.post-3397312438168290272</id><published>2011-11-04T14:26:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-04T14:31:27.280-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Iban saliendo para una actividad en el salón...&lt;br /&gt;y le decis a mami: Tita, si ahí solo venden carne, estas en problemas!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5838498806158439499-3397312438168290272?l=cartasparamariana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasparamariana.blogspot.com/feeds/3397312438168290272/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5838498806158439499&amp;postID=3397312438168290272' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838498806158439499/posts/default/3397312438168290272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838498806158439499/posts/default/3397312438168290272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cartasparamariana.blogspot.com/2011/11/iban-saliendo-para-una-actividad-en-el.html' title=''/><author><name>mi pais 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src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5838498806158439499-4810107231182465048?l=cartasparamariana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasparamariana.blogspot.com/feeds/4810107231182465048/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5838498806158439499&amp;postID=4810107231182465048' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838498806158439499/posts/default/4810107231182465048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838498806158439499/posts/default/4810107231182465048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cartasparamariana.blogspot.com/2011/11/lo-que-tita-me-cuenta.html' title='Lo que tita me cuenta...'/><author><name>mi pais 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Siempre empezas escribiendo mariana ama a mama y yo te contesto mama ama a mariana. Me encanta!&lt;br /&gt;Luego nos mandamos iconos... y finalmente terminamos con ejercicios de matematicas: yo te pongo una suma y vos me pones cuanto es...&lt;br /&gt;Sos brillante hija!!!&lt;br /&gt;Te adoro!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[31/10/2011 07:46:15 p.m.] Marielos Rodriguez Paniagua: (cash)mariana ama  mama&lt;br /&gt;[31/10/2011 07:46:33 p.m.] Nelly: mama ama a mariana&lt;br /&gt;[31/10/2011 07:47:33 p.m.] Nelly: (h)&lt;br /&gt;[31/10/2011 07:47:38 p.m.] Marielos Rodriguez Paniagua: (^)mmm&lt;br /&gt;[31/10/2011 07:47:52 p.m.] Nelly: (dance)&lt;br /&gt;[31/10/2011 07:48:07 p.m.] Marielos Rodriguez Paniagua: (skype)&lt;br /&gt;[31/10/2011 07:48:19 p.m.] Nelly: (F)&lt;br /&gt;[31/10/2011 07:48:33 p.m.] Marielos Rodriguez Paniagua: (e)&lt;br /&gt;[31/10/2011 07:48:49 p.m.] Nelly: (inlove)&lt;br /&gt;[31/10/2011 07:48:58 p.m.] Marielos Rodriguez Paniagua: :*&lt;br /&gt;[31/10/2011 07:49:23 p.m.] Nelly: (hug)&lt;br /&gt;[31/10/2011 07:49:47 p.m.] Marielos Rodriguez Paniagua: (hug)oso&lt;br /&gt;[31/10/2011 07:50:22 p.m.] Nelly: (sun)&lt;br /&gt;[31/10/2011 07:51:03 p.m.] Marielos Rodriguez Paniagua: 2+2&lt;br /&gt;[31/10/2011 07:52:01 p.m.] Nelly: 1+1&lt;br /&gt;[31/10/2011 07:52:07 p.m.] Marielos Rodriguez Paniagua: 2&lt;br /&gt;[31/10/2011 07:52:13 p.m.] Nelly: (y)&lt;br /&gt;[31/10/2011 07:52:19 p.m.] Nelly: 2+3&lt;br /&gt;[31/10/2011 07:52:36 p.m.] Marielos Rodriguez Paniagua: 5&lt;br /&gt;[31/10/2011 07:52:45 p.m.] Nelly: (y)&lt;br /&gt;[31/10/2011 07:52:51 p.m.] Nelly: 3+1&lt;br /&gt;[31/10/2011 07:53:06 p.m.] Marielos Rodriguez Paniagua: 4&lt;br /&gt;[31/10/2011 07:53:23 p.m.] Nelly: 4+2&lt;br /&gt;[31/10/2011 07:53:52 p.m.] Marielos Rodriguez Paniagua: 6&lt;br /&gt;[31/10/2011 07:54:00 p.m.] Nelly: (ninja)&lt;br /&gt;[31/10/2011 07:54:09 p.m.] Nelly: 1+6&lt;br /&gt;[31/10/2011 07:57:01 p.m.] Marielos Rodriguez Paniagua: 7&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5838498806158439499-7653679249113410245?l=cartasparamariana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasparamariana.blogspot.com/feeds/7653679249113410245/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5838498806158439499&amp;postID=7653679249113410245' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838498806158439499/posts/default/7653679249113410245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838498806158439499/posts/default/7653679249113410245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cartasparamariana.blogspot.com/2011/11/nuestros-primeros-conversaciones-en.html' title='Nuestros primeros conversaciones en chat'/><author><name>mi pais inventado...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17119306156749480242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_jcvIjCdq7hM/SCSQXb9DgYI/AAAAAAAAATs/ofK5K_doC9E/S220/ne+011.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5838498806158439499.post-396172653942382108</id><published>2011-10-24T10:07:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-24T08:43:59.953-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Este fin de semana</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MufvXiLISaY/Ts5YH65InlI/AAAAAAAAFQY/zcgQDTlVq4I/s1600/P1010881.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MufvXiLISaY/Ts5YH65InlI/AAAAAAAAFQY/zcgQDTlVq4I/s400/P1010881.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678573073251999314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fuimos donde los papas de Hermes (tus abuelos como decis vos...) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anduviste a caballo con Hermes y pasaste metida en el corral jugando. Siento que esa es la vida que te gustaría, en la finca, con muchos animales alrededor. Te veo tan feliz cuando estas en lugares así!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te querías venir a pie de Río de Ora porque no andabamos ni el carro de Hermes ni el mío, entonces nos veniamos en el de Asdrubal... y te digo bueno, nosotros nos vamos en carro y vos me decís, bueno pero dame un mapa! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luisiana estaba tomando una michelada... y apenas la viste, saliste corriendo donde mi y me dijiste: mami yo quiero un fresco igual a esos, con sal en el vaso y limón :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5838498806158439499-396172653942382108?l=cartasparamariana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasparamariana.blogspot.com/feeds/396172653942382108/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MufvXiLISaY/Ts5YH65InlI/AAAAAAAAFQY/zcgQDTlVq4I/s72-c/P1010881.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5838498806158439499.post-6927434784651402928</id><published>2011-10-19T20:23:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-10-19T20:24:24.667-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Tu confesión de hoy...</title><content type='html'>Mami hoy no me bañé...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5838498806158439499-6927434784651402928?l=cartasparamariana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasparamariana.blogspot.com/feeds/6927434784651402928/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5838498806158439499&amp;postID=6927434784651402928' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' 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type='html'>Mami Guatemala es un país?&lt;br /&gt;Si gorda!&lt;br /&gt;Y queda cerca de La Libertad????&lt;br /&gt;jajajaja noooo, queda muy lejos amor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;Mami yo me sé muchos países!&lt;br /&gt;Vamos a ver, dime...&lt;br /&gt;Guatemala, Costa Rica, Africa, Perú, Mansión, Hojancha y Los Ángeles.&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5838498806158439499-5716525910176948906?l=cartasparamariana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasparamariana.blogspot.com/feeds/5716525910176948906/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5838498806158439499&amp;postID=5716525910176948906' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838498806158439499/posts/default/5716525910176948906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838498806158439499/posts/default/5716525910176948906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cartasparamariana.blogspot.com/2011/10/este-fin-de-semana.html' title='Este fin de semana'/><author><name>mi pais inventado...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17119306156749480242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_jcvIjCdq7hM/SCSQXb9DgYI/AAAAAAAAATs/ofK5K_doC9E/S220/ne+011.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5838498806158439499.post-6791462957944366705</id><published>2011-10-11T17:56:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-10-11T18:00:47.422-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Conversación con Maritza</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RrRqvZ50cjs/TpTYqFq8D7I/AAAAAAAAFLw/I06K1prxt7o/s1600/P1010786.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RrRqvZ50cjs/TpTYqFq8D7I/AAAAAAAAFLw/I06K1prxt7o/s400/P1010786.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662388849099935666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maritza, Sofía dice que también quiere ser veterinaria, lo que ella no sabe es que aunque yo quiera ser veterinaria, no voy a veteriniar a todos los animales...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LISTO! QUE DICHA QUE LO ACLARASTE!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sos una bella!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5838498806158439499-6791462957944366705?l=cartasparamariana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasparamariana.blogspot.com/feeds/6791462957944366705/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5838498806158439499&amp;postID=6791462957944366705' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838498806158439499/posts/default/6791462957944366705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838498806158439499/posts/default/6791462957944366705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cartasparamariana.blogspot.com/2011/10/conversacion-con-maritza.html' title='Conversación con Maritza'/><author><name>mi pais inventado...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17119306156749480242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_jcvIjCdq7hM/SCSQXb9DgYI/AAAAAAAAATs/ofK5K_doC9E/S220/ne+011.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RrRqvZ50cjs/TpTYqFq8D7I/AAAAAAAAFLw/I06K1prxt7o/s72-c/P1010786.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5838498806158439499.post-188322807938102388</id><published>2011-10-11T17:48:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-10-11T18:04:38.205-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-03OxOEPyjUQ/TpTZjDvNOFI/AAAAAAAAFL8/1wxTk5EOvwY/s1600/P1010612.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-03OxOEPyjUQ/TpTZjDvNOFI/AAAAAAAAFL8/1wxTk5EOvwY/s400/P1010612.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662389827833509970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me estas cantando por teléfono...&lt;br /&gt;Tanta ternura me derrite el alma... quisiera estar con vos y abrazarte tan fuerte...&lt;br /&gt;Y me decías que queres estar conmigo, que por que no podemos estar juntas???... me parte el corazón en mil pedazos y no se puede pegar... Tu ausencia en la cotidianidad de mis días opaca cualquier sonrisa... quiero tenerte todos los días conmigo, alistarte para ir a la escuela e ir a dejarte... &lt;br /&gt;Sos el motor de mis días Marianita!&lt;br /&gt;TE AMO&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5838498806158439499-188322807938102388?l=cartasparamariana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasparamariana.blogspot.com/feeds/188322807938102388/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5838498806158439499&amp;postID=188322807938102388' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838498806158439499/posts/default/188322807938102388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838498806158439499/posts/default/188322807938102388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cartasparamariana.blogspot.com/2011/10/me-estas-cantando-por-telefono.html' title=''/><author><name>mi pais inventado...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17119306156749480242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_jcvIjCdq7hM/SCSQXb9DgYI/AAAAAAAAATs/ofK5K_doC9E/S220/ne+011.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-03OxOEPyjUQ/TpTZjDvNOFI/AAAAAAAAFL8/1wxTk5EOvwY/s72-c/P1010612.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5838498806158439499.post-9172439299159381255</id><published>2011-10-03T21:36:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-10-03T21:37:30.314-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Mi pedacito de estrella te amo con toda mi alma.... soy dichosa de tenerte en mi vida!&lt;br /&gt;GRACIAS MIL, POR ESCOGERME!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5838498806158439499-9172439299159381255?l=cartasparamariana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasparamariana.blogspot.com/feeds/9172439299159381255/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5838498806158439499&amp;postID=9172439299159381255' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838498806158439499/posts/default/9172439299159381255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838498806158439499/posts/default/9172439299159381255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cartasparamariana.blogspot.com/2011/10/mi-pedacito-de-estrella-te-amo-con-toda.html' title=''/><author><name>mi pais inventado...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17119306156749480242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_jcvIjCdq7hM/SCSQXb9DgYI/AAAAAAAAATs/ofK5K_doC9E/S220/ne+011.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5838498806158439499.post-8267597884822488623</id><published>2011-09-28T09:03:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-09-28T09:08:24.266-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Te estas escapando de clases :(</title><content type='html'>Hoy voy a hablar con vos!!!&lt;br /&gt;Pero anoche hablamos por teléfono... ayyyy mami es que es aburrido, me gusta ir a jugar en los sujeta manos... si me compraras un trampolín yo no me escaparía...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayyyy Nana!!!! Apenas estas empezando y ya tengo quejas :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5838498806158439499-8267597884822488623?l=cartasparamariana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasparamariana.blogspot.com/feeds/8267597884822488623/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5838498806158439499&amp;postID=8267597884822488623' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838498806158439499/posts/default/8267597884822488623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838498806158439499/posts/default/8267597884822488623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cartasparamariana.blogspot.com/2011/09/te-estas-escapando-de-clases.html' title='Te estas escapando de clases :('/><author><name>mi pais inventado...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17119306156749480242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_jcvIjCdq7hM/SCSQXb9DgYI/AAAAAAAAATs/ofK5K_doC9E/S220/ne+011.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5838498806158439499.post-8659253494071484408</id><published>2011-09-12T10:45:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-09-12T10:49:55.375-06:00</updated><title type='text'>:)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-90j1j8mNJi4/Tm43-UzpzKI/AAAAAAAAFLk/JjsGcGxhO4A/s1600/P1010547.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-90j1j8mNJi4/Tm43-UzpzKI/AAAAAAAAFLk/JjsGcGxhO4A/s400/P1010547.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651516126273326242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Teníamos que realizar un cartel para el desfile del día del niño y la niña. Fuiste con mami a comprar chinches y le decís: tita yo los pido... Llegas y le decís a la muchacha, por favor me da una caja de chunces :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5838498806158439499-8659253494071484408?l=cartasparamariana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasparamariana.blogspot.com/feeds/8659253494071484408/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5838498806158439499&amp;postID=8659253494071484408' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838498806158439499/posts/default/8659253494071484408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838498806158439499/posts/default/8659253494071484408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cartasparamariana.blogspot.com/2011/09/blog-post.html' title=':)'/><author><name>mi pais inventado...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17119306156749480242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_jcvIjCdq7hM/SCSQXb9DgYI/AAAAAAAAATs/ofK5K_doC9E/S220/ne+011.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-90j1j8mNJi4/Tm43-UzpzKI/AAAAAAAAFLk/JjsGcGxhO4A/s72-c/P1010547.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5838498806158439499.post-156119192210483463</id><published>2011-09-06T15:47:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-09-06T15:47:56.582-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Mariana</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="425" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/i7YDBEoBeOc?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowFullScreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mi mayor alegría es poderte amar.&lt;br /&gt;GRACIAS HIJA MIA POR BENDECIR MI EXISTENCIA!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5838498806158439499-156119192210483463?l=cartasparamariana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasparamariana.blogspot.com/feeds/156119192210483463/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5838498806158439499&amp;postID=156119192210483463' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838498806158439499/posts/default/156119192210483463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838498806158439499/posts/default/156119192210483463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cartasparamariana.blogspot.com/2011/09/mariana.html' title='Mariana'/><author><name>mi pais inventado...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17119306156749480242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_jcvIjCdq7hM/SCSQXb9DgYI/AAAAAAAAATs/ofK5K_doC9E/S220/ne+011.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/i7YDBEoBeOc/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5838498806158439499.post-5301688733045124729</id><published>2011-08-30T20:54:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-24T08:47:18.282-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oul-NJPV_Ac/Ts5Y8hT7O_I/AAAAAAAAFQk/tVZ7W8uO-Go/s1600/P8210067.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oul-NJPV_Ac/Ts5Y8hT7O_I/AAAAAAAAFQk/tVZ7W8uO-Go/s400/P8210067.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678573976918113266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Princesa hace 2 días fuimos a hacer compras vos y yo,  te sorprendió y te puso muy triste ver los peces enteros en la sección de carnes... Me preguntaste que por qué la gente mataba los animales para comer... te expliqué y decidiste que no ibas a comer mas carne...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoy no comiste pollo en la escuela, dejaste claro que sos vegetariana... parece que estas decidida, yo quisiera tener esa fuerza de voluntad porque yo tampoco quiero comer carne, pero no lo he logrado...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gorda que hermosa decisión, sobre todo porque decidiste hacerlo para que no maten mas animales... eso dice mucho de ti corazón tan grande... Si no podes hacerlo, no importa, tenes solo 5 años y ya llevas 2 días...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sos un sol! amas los animales y Mami te ama a ti!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5838498806158439499-5301688733045124729?l=cartasparamariana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasparamariana.blogspot.com/feeds/5301688733045124729/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5838498806158439499&amp;postID=5301688733045124729' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838498806158439499/posts/default/5301688733045124729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838498806158439499/posts/default/5301688733045124729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cartasparamariana.blogspot.com/2011/08/princesa-hace-2-dias-fuimos-hacer.html' title=''/><author><name>mi pais inventado...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17119306156749480242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_jcvIjCdq7hM/SCSQXb9DgYI/AAAAAAAAATs/ofK5K_doC9E/S220/ne+011.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oul-NJPV_Ac/Ts5Y8hT7O_I/AAAAAAAAFQk/tVZ7W8uO-Go/s72-c/P8210067.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5838498806158439499.post-1883015376138537405</id><published>2011-08-22T21:25:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-08-22T21:26:23.541-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Buenas noches bb</title><content type='html'>Me haces falta esta noche... daría mi vida por estar durmiendo con vos!&lt;br /&gt;Te amo enana, vas a ver que vienen tiempos mejores!&lt;br /&gt;Gracias por tu existencia!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5838498806158439499-1883015376138537405?l=cartasparamariana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasparamariana.blogspot.com/feeds/1883015376138537405/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5838498806158439499&amp;postID=1883015376138537405' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838498806158439499/posts/default/1883015376138537405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838498806158439499/posts/default/1883015376138537405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cartasparamariana.blogspot.com/2011/08/buenas-noches-bb.html' title='Buenas noches bb'/><author><name>mi pais inventado...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17119306156749480242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_jcvIjCdq7hM/SCSQXb9DgYI/AAAAAAAAATs/ofK5K_doC9E/S220/ne+011.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5838498806158439499.post-5321098435665306883</id><published>2011-08-16T17:34:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-08-18T09:26:11.303-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Gorda!</title><content type='html'>No he vuelto a escribir... talves por falta de tiempo o por evadirlo. He tenido momentos en que pienso que voy a sentarme a escribir, pero son momentos fugaces que se me pierden y no me dejan que los atrape por completo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Este fin de semana volviste a ver a tu papá. Cuando lo viste le dijiste un tímido hola y luego te le colgaste del cuello con un fuerte abrazo.El reencuentro fue para mi un cuadro tan hermoso, que me reconfirmó el corazón tan grande que posee una niñita tan pequeña. Tenes un corazón tibio, limpio y lindo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me siento tan orgullosa de la forma en que has aprendido a manejar toda la situación con tu papá, sin resentimientos pero sin apegos... Sos un gran ser humano hija, me has enseñado muchísimas cosas y mi corazón esta agradecido.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despiertas un montón de magia en mi, me haces sentir libre, con una vida llena de sueños, colores, flores alrededor...Todo tiene un nuevo significado desde que naciste! GRACIAS POR ESTAR CONMIGO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5838498806158439499-5321098435665306883?l=cartasparamariana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasparamariana.blogspot.com/feeds/5321098435665306883/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5838498806158439499&amp;postID=5321098435665306883' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838498806158439499/posts/default/5321098435665306883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838498806158439499/posts/default/5321098435665306883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cartasparamariana.blogspot.com/2011/08/gorda.html' title='Gorda!'/><author><name>mi pais inventado...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17119306156749480242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_jcvIjCdq7hM/SCSQXb9DgYI/AAAAAAAAATs/ofK5K_doC9E/S220/ne+011.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5838498806158439499.post-2711377796874581830</id><published>2011-08-08T17:33:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-08-08T17:39:53.873-06:00</updated><title type='text'>COMPARTIR... Bien princesa</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-THss8zsGBYk/TkBzmS5XV1I/AAAAAAAAFK0/GmXFv2iyjkU/s1600/P1010250.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-THss8zsGBYk/TkBzmS5XV1I/AAAAAAAAFK0/GmXFv2iyjkU/s400/P1010250.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638633835212527442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5838498806158439499-2711377796874581830?l=cartasparamariana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasparamariana.blogspot.com/feeds/2711377796874581830/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5838498806158439499&amp;postID=2711377796874581830' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838498806158439499/posts/default/2711377796874581830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838498806158439499/posts/default/2711377796874581830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cartasparamariana.blogspot.com/2011/08/compartir-bien-princesa.html' title='COMPARTIR... Bien princesa'/><author><name>mi pais inventado...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17119306156749480242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_jcvIjCdq7hM/SCSQXb9DgYI/AAAAAAAAATs/ofK5K_doC9E/S220/ne+011.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-THss8zsGBYk/TkBzmS5XV1I/AAAAAAAAFK0/GmXFv2iyjkU/s72-c/P1010250.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5838498806158439499.post-263639056173794479</id><published>2011-07-26T13:20:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-07-26T13:20:32.642-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-odRxSYlJA9w/Ti8Tf1k_xdI/AAAAAAAAFJ8/uQiE3oAQ3ko/s1600/P1010118.JPG'&gt;&lt;img src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-odRxSYlJA9w/Ti8Tf1k_xdI/AAAAAAAAFJ8/uQiE3oAQ3ko/s400/P1010118.JPG' border='0' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TICA DE NACIMIENTO...&lt;br /&gt;GUANACASTECA GRACIAS A DIOS!!!&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5838498806158439499-263639056173794479?l=cartasparamariana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasparamariana.blogspot.com/feeds/263639056173794479/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5838498806158439499&amp;postID=263639056173794479' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838498806158439499/posts/default/263639056173794479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838498806158439499/posts/default/263639056173794479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cartasparamariana.blogspot.com/2011/07/tica-de-nacimiento.html' title=''/><author><name>mi pais inventado...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17119306156749480242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_jcvIjCdq7hM/SCSQXb9DgYI/AAAAAAAAATs/ofK5K_doC9E/S220/ne+011.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-odRxSYlJA9w/Ti8Tf1k_xdI/AAAAAAAAFJ8/uQiE3oAQ3ko/s72-c/P1010118.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5838498806158439499.post-2940842911957515079</id><published>2011-07-26T12:14:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-07-26T12:14:33.409-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-F_XH4zgVTw0/Ti8ECM_x6sI/AAAAAAAAFJ0/xWaF6RbGrQ8/s1600/P1010076.JPG'&gt;&lt;img src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-F_XH4zgVTw0/Ti8ECM_x6sI/AAAAAAAAFJ0/xWaF6RbGrQ8/s400/P1010076.JPG' border='0' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mira hacia adelante siempre hija...&lt;br /&gt;Te amo enana!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foto en Ocotal... Fuimos a almorzar con tita, Hermes y la familia de Berlys.&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5838498806158439499-2940842911957515079?l=cartasparamariana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasparamariana.blogspot.com/feeds/2940842911957515079/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5838498806158439499&amp;postID=2940842911957515079' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838498806158439499/posts/default/2940842911957515079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838498806158439499/posts/default/2940842911957515079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cartasparamariana.blogspot.com/2011/07/mira-hacia-adelante-siempre-hija.html' title=''/><author><name>mi pais inventado...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17119306156749480242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_jcvIjCdq7hM/SCSQXb9DgYI/AAAAAAAAATs/ofK5K_doC9E/S220/ne+011.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-F_XH4zgVTw0/Ti8ECM_x6sI/AAAAAAAAFJ0/xWaF6RbGrQ8/s72-c/P1010076.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5838498806158439499.post-4411976855093992355</id><published>2011-07-15T15:25:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-07-15T15:30:10.009-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Otro diente :C</title><content type='html'>El domingo fuimos a la piscina con Jime y Ben, subiste por el tobogán y cuando me dí cuenta te habías golpeado la boquita. Te revisé y te salía mucha sangre, te habías golpeado el dientito que esta a la par del huequito donde te quitaron el dientes hace 3 anos.&lt;br /&gt;Que susto... pensaba en todo lo que habíamos pasado con el diente pasado, tu tristeza, el dolor y lo mucho que te había costado aceptar no tenes diente siendo una bebé.&lt;br /&gt;El lunes te hicieron una radiografía, parece que esta bien, y que al quebrarse un poco liberó la energía y no llegó ni a la raíz del diente ni al nervio.&lt;br /&gt;Gorda, poné las manitas cuando veas que te vas a caer... si seguís así me vas a matar de un susto!!!&lt;br /&gt;TE AMO PRINCESA BELLA!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5838498806158439499-4411976855093992355?l=cartasparamariana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasparamariana.blogspot.com/feeds/4411976855093992355/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5838498806158439499&amp;postID=4411976855093992355' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838498806158439499/posts/default/4411976855093992355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838498806158439499/posts/default/4411976855093992355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cartasparamariana.blogspot.com/2011/07/otro-diente-c.html' title='Otro diente :C'/><author><name>mi pais inventado...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17119306156749480242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_jcvIjCdq7hM/SCSQXb9DgYI/AAAAAAAAATs/ofK5K_doC9E/S220/ne+011.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5838498806158439499.post-6950514104022087057</id><published>2011-07-11T13:35:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-07-11T13:35:18.819-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Ustedes 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="480" height="295" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/N8Qn7FDv5Wg?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowFullScreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ustedes dan tanta alegría a nuestra familia, que espero la vida nos dé mucho tiempo mas para seguirlos disfrutando.&lt;br /&gt;Los amo :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5838498806158439499-6950514104022087057?l=cartasparamariana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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href='http://cartasparamariana.blogspot.com/feeds/2488204268859888046/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5838498806158439499&amp;postID=2488204268859888046' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838498806158439499/posts/default/2488204268859888046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838498806158439499/posts/default/2488204268859888046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cartasparamariana.blogspot.com/2011/06/minnie-esta-enfermita.html' title=''/><author><name>mi pais inventado...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17119306156749480242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_jcvIjCdq7hM/SCSQXb9DgYI/AAAAAAAAATs/ofK5K_doC9E/S220/ne+011.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5838498806158439499.post-8496702863782708926</id><published>2011-06-23T14:21:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-06-23T14:32:58.903-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Mariana</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NCxSlpO6Mkg/TgOi2FIXjOI/AAAAAAAAFHc/S6Uu2LsVrFc/s1600/P1000769.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NCxSlpO6Mkg/TgOi2FIXjOI/AAAAAAAAFHc/S6Uu2LsVrFc/s320/P1000769.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621515809862421730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gorda sos la persona en que más me reconozco...&lt;br /&gt;Ayer bailaste divino... disfruto mucho verte bailar ballet!!!&lt;br /&gt;Te amo princesa hermosa...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5838498806158439499-8496702863782708926?l=cartasparamariana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasparamariana.blogspot.com/feeds/8496702863782708926/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5838498806158439499&amp;postID=8496702863782708926' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838498806158439499/posts/default/8496702863782708926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838498806158439499/posts/default/8496702863782708926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cartasparamariana.blogspot.com/2011/06/mariana.html' title='Mariana'/><author><name>mi pais inventado...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17119306156749480242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_jcvIjCdq7hM/SCSQXb9DgYI/AAAAAAAAATs/ofK5K_doC9E/S220/ne+011.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NCxSlpO6Mkg/TgOi2FIXjOI/AAAAAAAAFHc/S6Uu2LsVrFc/s72-c/P1000769.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5838498806158439499.post-5238069389745308343</id><published>2011-06-21T21:18:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-06-21T21:18:54.491-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Para ti Mariana bella</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="425" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/QcAEB-OKYtc?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowFullScreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5838498806158439499-5238069389745308343?l=cartasparamariana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasparamariana.blogspot.com/feeds/5238069389745308343/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5838498806158439499&amp;postID=5238069389745308343' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838498806158439499/posts/default/5238069389745308343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838498806158439499/posts/default/5238069389745308343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cartasparamariana.blogspot.com/2011/06/para-ti-mariana-bella.html' title='Para ti Mariana bella'/><author><name>mi pais inventado...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17119306156749480242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_jcvIjCdq7hM/SCSQXb9DgYI/AAAAAAAAATs/ofK5K_doC9E/S220/ne+011.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/QcAEB-OKYtc/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5838498806158439499.post-8000616575739923179</id><published>2011-06-21T21:13:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-06-21T21:15:29.057-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Nanita...</title><content type='html'>Hazme un lugarcito a la par tuya y soñemos princesa mía... olvidemos el reloj!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5838498806158439499-8000616575739923179?l=cartasparamariana.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_jcvIjCdq7hM/SCSQXb9DgYI/AAAAAAAAATs/ofK5K_doC9E/S220/ne+011.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5838498806158439499.post-1419946385739121812</id><published>2011-06-20T16:19:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-06-21T15:57:08.562-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Ayer fue día del padre...</title><content type='html'>Ahora estas muy emocionada en el materno... tenes diferente maestra y parece ser muy dinámica. Yo fui a dejarte a clases el jueves y aproveché para hablar con ella un rato sobre vos... Me ha contado que le dijiste que no queres hacer tarjeta del día del padre porque no tenes papá... ella te dijo que si te quería pero que vivía lejos vos solo le contestaste jum...&lt;br /&gt;Yo me fui preocupada para el comentario, sobretodo porque en algún momento de mi niñez yo tuvo un sentimiento parecido y me dió tristeza. En la noche que llegué hablé con vos, te dije que hicieras la tarjeta, que tenías muchisimas opciones, mandarsela a tu papá, darsela a tío Rodri, tío David, Hermes, abuelo, o incluso tita o a mi...&lt;br /&gt;El viernes me fui a trabajar y cuando calculé que habias salido te llamé para ver como te había ido, me dijiste que habías decidido darsela a Hermes, que las estabas envolviendo... Todavia en la noche te dije que como eran 2 podia ser una para Edward y otra para Hermes, pero me dijiste no, las 2 para Hermes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mariana, no se como será la relación de ustedes cuando vos estés leyendo esto... pero ahora te puedo decir que esta llena de sonrisas, juegos y alegrías. Vos lo ves llegar y te brillan los ojitos, salis corriendo a saludarlo. El se ha convertido en una gran pareja para mi y una maravillosa figura paterna para vos. Yo pienso que somos afortunados los tres por tenernos y deseo con todo mi espíritu que esta historia dure toda esta vida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GRACIAS HIJA POR HACERNOS MUY FELICES!!! SOS UNA BENDICION EN NUESTRA EXISTENCIA!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5838498806158439499-1419946385739121812?l=cartasparamariana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasparamariana.blogspot.com/feeds/1419946385739121812/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5838498806158439499&amp;postID=1419946385739121812' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838498806158439499/posts/default/1419946385739121812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838498806158439499/posts/default/1419946385739121812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cartasparamariana.blogspot.com/2011/06/ayer-fue-dia-del-padre.html' title='Ayer fue día del padre...'/><author><name>mi pais inventado...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17119306156749480242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_jcvIjCdq7hM/SCSQXb9DgYI/AAAAAAAAATs/ofK5K_doC9E/S220/ne+011.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5838498806158439499.post-5046797054691901691</id><published>2011-06-13T16:38:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-06-13T16:40:08.771-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Despues de la fiesta de 15 de Maria Laura...</title><content type='html'>Vos:Mami cuando yo tenga 15 anos no quiero una fiesta...&lt;br /&gt;Yo: Ahhh no? y entonces que queres? un viaje?&lt;br /&gt;Vos: Siiiii&lt;br /&gt;Yo:A donde te gustaría ir???&lt;br /&gt;Vos:Yo quiero ir a Carrillo!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YA LO DIJISTE NANA... LUEGO NO TE QUITES :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5838498806158439499-5046797054691901691?l=cartasparamariana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasparamariana.blogspot.com/feeds/5046797054691901691/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5838498806158439499&amp;postID=5046797054691901691' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838498806158439499/posts/default/5046797054691901691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838498806158439499/posts/default/5046797054691901691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cartasparamariana.blogspot.com/2011/06/despues-de-la-fiesta-de-15-de-maria.html' title='Despues de la fiesta de 15 de Maria Laura...'/><author><name>mi pais inventado...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17119306156749480242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_jcvIjCdq7hM/SCSQXb9DgYI/AAAAAAAAATs/ofK5K_doC9E/S220/ne+011.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5838498806158439499.post-5872604602628686568</id><published>2011-06-13T11:19:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-06-13T11:34:02.444-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Volviste a usar zapatos!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Lhe0KvLLJGk/TfZJ1R3W3CI/AAAAAAAAFHU/ofKtEcKLzZw/s1600/P1000683.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Lhe0KvLLJGk/TfZJ1R3W3CI/AAAAAAAAFHU/ofKtEcKLzZw/s320/P1000683.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617758764868754466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tenias 3 meses de no usar zapatos por lo del accidente de tu piecito.&lt;br /&gt;Ya esta semana pudiste y estas feliz!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Me encanta verte así!&lt;br /&gt;Te amo mi enana divina!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5838498806158439499-5872604602628686568?l=cartasparamariana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasparamariana.blogspot.com/feeds/5872604602628686568/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5838498806158439499&amp;postID=5872604602628686568' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838498806158439499/posts/default/5872604602628686568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838498806158439499/posts/default/5872604602628686568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cartasparamariana.blogspot.com/2011/06/volviste-usar-zapatos.html' title='Volviste a usar zapatos!!!'/><author><name>mi pais inventado...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17119306156749480242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_jcvIjCdq7hM/SCSQXb9DgYI/AAAAAAAAATs/ofK5K_doC9E/S220/ne+011.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Lhe0KvLLJGk/TfZJ1R3W3CI/AAAAAAAAFHU/ofKtEcKLzZw/s72-c/P1000683.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5838498806158439499.post-8027865905723125219</id><published>2011-06-13T10:10:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2011-06-13T10:18:04.696-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Este fin de semana</title><content type='html'>Vos con las jazmín en la mano: mami para que tomas tantas pastillas?&lt;br /&gt;Yo: son para no tener bebes&lt;br /&gt;Vos: las podrías dejar de tomar, es que yo quiero un hermanito&lt;br /&gt;Yo: Nanita, los bebes son un poco caros, y mamá no tiene plata en este momento para tener un bebe.&lt;br /&gt;Vos: tu me prometes que cuando tengas plata dejas de tomar estas pastillas???&lt;br /&gt;Yo: te lo prometo princesa :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mami tu sabes que la maestra dijo levante la mano los que se bañaron y yo no levanté la mano.... Mañana me puedes levantar temprano para bañarme por si vuelven a preguntar poder levantar la mano?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5838498806158439499-8027865905723125219?l=cartasparamariana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasparamariana.blogspot.com/feeds/8027865905723125219/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5838498806158439499&amp;postID=8027865905723125219' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838498806158439499/posts/default/8027865905723125219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838498806158439499/posts/default/8027865905723125219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cartasparamariana.blogspot.com/2011/06/este-fin-de-semana.html' title='Este fin de semana'/><author><name>mi pais inventado...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17119306156749480242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_jcvIjCdq7hM/SCSQXb9DgYI/AAAAAAAAATs/ofK5K_doC9E/S220/ne+011.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5838498806158439499.post-5760097978974372693</id><published>2011-06-07T22:20:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-06-07T22:29:52.320-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iDWwyqiBmlI/Te76qUoaPHI/AAAAAAAAFGM/f_hdr4x8Atg/s1600/P1000582.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iDWwyqiBmlI/Te76qUoaPHI/AAAAAAAAFGM/f_hdr4x8Atg/s320/P1000582.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615701390377237618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vos:Mamá conversemos...&lt;br /&gt;Me podes comprar un gato????&lt;br /&gt;Yo: pero tenes a Minnie Mouse y a Thalia&lt;br /&gt;Vos: si mamá pero en el cielo tengo a Elefante, Nemo, India y Rikishi. Tengo mas animales en el cielo que en la tierra y no es justo!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5838498806158439499-5760097978974372693?l=cartasparamariana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasparamariana.blogspot.com/feeds/5760097978974372693/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5838498806158439499&amp;postID=5760097978974372693' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838498806158439499/posts/default/5760097978974372693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838498806158439499/posts/default/5760097978974372693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cartasparamariana.blogspot.com/2011/06/vosmama-conversemos.html' title=''/><author><name>mi pais inventado...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17119306156749480242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_jcvIjCdq7hM/SCSQXb9DgYI/AAAAAAAAATs/ofK5K_doC9E/S220/ne+011.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iDWwyqiBmlI/Te76qUoaPHI/AAAAAAAAFGM/f_hdr4x8Atg/s72-c/P1000582.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5838498806158439499.post-7596735468521124205</id><published>2011-05-12T13:31:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-05-13T14:40:36.246-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Anoche :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-o2vXj9NEcuY/Tcw3IXMBcKI/AAAAAAAAFEM/3aNWbWkTBm4/s1600/P1000321.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-o2vXj9NEcuY/Tcw3IXMBcKI/AAAAAAAAFEM/3aNWbWkTBm4/s400/P1000321.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605916252972347554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anoche e mientras nos bañábamos conversamos algo que quería contarte:&lt;br /&gt;Yo: Nana sabes que tu papa se casa?&lt;br /&gt;Vos: Contigo?&lt;br /&gt;Yo: nooo miamor&lt;br /&gt;Vos: y nos invitaron mamá?&lt;br /&gt;Yo: no gorda, no nos invitaron&lt;br /&gt;Vos: ahhh ya sé, eso es porque ustedes no se caen bien&lt;br /&gt;Yo: exacto por eso, pero esperemos que sean muy felices para siempre&lt;br /&gt;Vos: si mamá!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5838498806158439499-7596735468521124205?l=cartasparamariana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasparamariana.blogspot.com/feeds/7596735468521124205/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5838498806158439499&amp;postID=7596735468521124205' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838498806158439499/posts/default/7596735468521124205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838498806158439499/posts/default/7596735468521124205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cartasparamariana.blogspot.com/2011/05/anoche.html' title='Anoche :)'/><author><name>mi pais inventado...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17119306156749480242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_jcvIjCdq7hM/SCSQXb9DgYI/AAAAAAAAATs/ofK5K_doC9E/S220/ne+011.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-o2vXj9NEcuY/Tcw3IXMBcKI/AAAAAAAAFEM/3aNWbWkTBm4/s72-c/P1000321.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5838498806158439499.post-1423606361833883515</id><published>2011-05-11T09:17:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-05-11T09:18:09.501-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Esta manana</title><content type='html'>Tita tengo pereza de ir al materno hoy, pero tengo que aprender así que voy a ir!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5838498806158439499-1423606361833883515?l=cartasparamariana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasparamariana.blogspot.com/feeds/1423606361833883515/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5838498806158439499&amp;postID=1423606361833883515' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838498806158439499/posts/default/1423606361833883515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838498806158439499/posts/default/1423606361833883515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cartasparamariana.blogspot.com/2011/05/esta-manana.html' title='Esta manana'/><author><name>mi pais inventado...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17119306156749480242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_jcvIjCdq7hM/SCSQXb9DgYI/AAAAAAAAATs/ofK5K_doC9E/S220/ne+011.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5838498806158439499.post-2987014078609481186</id><published>2011-05-03T16:31:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-05-03T16:37:30.046-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Dia del trabajador...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-e18Md-mKrB8/TcCDjTCBPMI/AAAAAAAAFDc/unByMjF01mM/s1600/P1000414.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-e18Md-mKrB8/TcCDjTCBPMI/AAAAAAAAFDc/unByMjF01mM/s400/P1000414.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602622578876300482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoy se celebró el día del trabajador en la escuela...&lt;br /&gt;Tenías que escoger una profesión e ir vestida como tal...me dijiste primero que querías ser modelo, pero luego lo pensaste bien y decidiste ser lo que siempre has dicho: doctora de animales marinos!!!&lt;br /&gt;Que profesión tan linda... Fijo tenes el carisma y la vocación...&lt;br /&gt;Yo te aliste y me encantó compartir con vos ese momento... venía para el trabajo con el corazón hinchado de felicidad por verte tan contenta!!!&lt;br /&gt;Te amo enana, nunca imaginé que se pudiera sentir tanto amor por alguien...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5838498806158439499-2987014078609481186?l=cartasparamariana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasparamariana.blogspot.com/feeds/2987014078609481186/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5838498806158439499&amp;postID=2987014078609481186' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838498806158439499/posts/default/2987014078609481186'/><link rel='self' 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type='text'>Planetas</title><content type='html'>Mami tu sabes cuales son los planetas????&lt;br /&gt;A ver gorda, dime...&lt;br /&gt;Los planetas son: marte, miércoles, jueves, viernes, sábado y domingo...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5838498806158439499-4562693701380492519?l=cartasparamariana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasparamariana.blogspot.com/feeds/4562693701380492519/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5838498806158439499&amp;postID=4562693701380492519' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838498806158439499/posts/default/4562693701380492519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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NANA!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5838498806158439499-1097426754174053539?l=cartasparamariana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasparamariana.blogspot.com/feeds/1097426754174053539/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5838498806158439499&amp;postID=1097426754174053539' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838498806158439499/posts/default/1097426754174053539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838498806158439499/posts/default/1097426754174053539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cartasparamariana.blogspot.com/2011/04/iba-manejando-detras-de-un-carro-que.html' title=''/><author><name>mi pais 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src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_jcvIjCdq7hM/SCSQXb9DgYI/AAAAAAAAATs/ofK5K_doC9E/S220/ne+011.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/hEBwu9ffpo8/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5838498806158439499.post-8564975220540150352</id><published>2011-04-07T13:35:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-04-07T16:53:04.750-06:00</updated><title type='text'>RIP Elefante :(</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://localhost:52394/5c279ba05cb2cf3aeabaf560f98a4e55/image/ec71200e84e8dd7e.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://localhost:52394/5c279ba05cb2cf3aeabaf560f98a4e55/image/ec71200e84e8dd7e.jpg?size=400' border='0' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayer murió Elefante. Ya estaba viejito y además un poco enfermito.&lt;br /&gt;Me dijiste que te sentías mal, esperaste que yo llegara para que también me despidiera.Le diste un beso a la jaulita y le dijiste: "GRACIAS ELEFANTE POR LOS BUENOS MOMENTOS. AMEN". Pucha casi me pongo a llorar ahí mismo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoy tenías que llevar un recorte de una mascota al kinder, recortamos juntas el hamster que venía en la cajita de semillas de Elefante y lo llevaste en su honor...&lt;br /&gt;Cuando estabas recortando te sentí tan triste que me preocupé, pero luego cuando llegamos a la escuela le diste el recorte a la maestra y le dijiste: asi era mi hamster que se murió y saliste corriendo a hacer ejercicios con tus companeros.&lt;br /&gt;Sos bella, y yo una dichosa de tenerte...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5838498806158439499-8564975220540150352?l=cartasparamariana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasparamariana.blogspot.com/feeds/8564975220540150352/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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en sandalias porque todavía te estas recuperando...&lt;br /&gt;Yo te fui a dejar, te veías tan radiante y yo me sentía la madre mas orgullosa de este planeta agarrandote de la mano....&lt;br /&gt;Te amo nana, llenas mi vida de sonrisas y colores...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5838498806158439499-3035608889480970?l=cartasparamariana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasparamariana.blogspot.com/feeds/3035608889480970/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5838498806158439499&amp;postID=3035608889480970' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838498806158439499/posts/default/3035608889480970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838498806158439499/posts/default/3035608889480970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cartasparamariana.blogspot.com/2011/04/hoy-volviste-al-kinder.html' title='Hoy volviste al kinder...'/><author><name>mi pais inventado...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17119306156749480242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_jcvIjCdq7hM/SCSQXb9DgYI/AAAAAAAAATs/ofK5K_doC9E/S220/ne+011.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5838498806158439499.post-7851253338533915014</id><published>2011-04-05T10:39:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-04-05T10:39:40.682-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Telegrama 16</title><content type='html'>Quiero verte...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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inventado...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17119306156749480242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_jcvIjCdq7hM/SCSQXb9DgYI/AAAAAAAAATs/ofK5K_doC9E/S220/ne+011.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5838498806158439499.post-7569192398299446448</id><published>2011-03-30T12:04:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-30T12:06:00.179-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Nana</title><content type='html'>Tu ausencia tortura mi alma, mi mente y mi corazón... es un dolor que nunca hubiese querido conocer...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5838498806158439499-7569192398299446448?l=cartasparamariana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_jcvIjCdq7hM/SCSQXb9DgYI/AAAAAAAAATs/ofK5K_doC9E/S220/ne+011.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5838498806158439499.post-5661440716635212061</id><published>2011-03-29T18:20:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-29T18:20:32.506-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Sos mi vida ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="425" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/qJdZm_JjsbY?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowFullScreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GRACIAS POR ESTAR EN MI MUNDO!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5838498806158439499-5661440716635212061?l=cartasparamariana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasparamariana.blogspot.com/feeds/5661440716635212061/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5838498806158439499.post-2560907208051937975</id><published>2011-03-28T18:38:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-28T18:39:27.854-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Telegrama 15</title><content type='html'>Quiero jugar UNO con vos...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5838498806158439499-2560907208051937975?l=cartasparamariana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasparamariana.blogspot.com/feeds/2560907208051937975/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5838498806158439499&amp;postID=2560907208051937975' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838498806158439499/posts/default/2560907208051937975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838498806158439499/posts/default/2560907208051937975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cartasparamariana.blogspot.com/2011/03/quiero-jugar-uno-con-vos.html' title='Telegrama 15'/><author><name>mi pais inventado...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17119306156749480242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_jcvIjCdq7hM/SCSQXb9DgYI/AAAAAAAAATs/ofK5K_doC9E/S220/ne+011.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5838498806158439499.post-5535525493267570193</id><published>2011-03-25T22:24:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-25T22:26:19.316-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Mariana</title><content type='html'>Sos un ser humano precioso y yo siento que ese es el mejor regalo que me pudo dar la vida!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5838498806158439499-5535525493267570193?l=cartasparamariana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasparamariana.blogspot.com/feeds/5535525493267570193/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5838498806158439499&amp;postID=5535525493267570193' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838498806158439499/posts/default/5535525493267570193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838498806158439499/posts/default/5535525493267570193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cartasparamariana.blogspot.com/2011/03/mariana.html' title='Mariana'/><author><name>mi pais inventado...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17119306156749480242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_jcvIjCdq7hM/SCSQXb9DgYI/AAAAAAAAATs/ofK5K_doC9E/S220/ne+011.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5838498806158439499.post-3590485057841776208</id><published>2011-03-15T15:37:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-15T15:40:01.961-06:00</updated><title type='text'>5 o 6 ????</title><content type='html'>Crees que tenes 6!!!&lt;br /&gt;Ya traté de explicarte mil veces que tenes 5, pero como tuviste fiesta la semana pasada y luego el día del cumple todos te desearon un feliz cumple, crees que el domingo cumpliste 5 y el jueves 6  :)&lt;br /&gt;Sos una bella!!! En un tiempo te quitaras la edad, estoy segura!!!&lt;br /&gt;Te amo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5838498806158439499-3590485057841776208?l=cartasparamariana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasparamariana.blogspot.com/feeds/3590485057841776208/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5838498806158439499&amp;postID=3590485057841776208' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838498806158439499/posts/default/3590485057841776208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838498806158439499/posts/default/3590485057841776208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cartasparamariana.blogspot.com/2011/03/6.html' title='5 o 6 ????'/><author><name>mi pais inventado...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17119306156749480242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_jcvIjCdq7hM/SCSQXb9DgYI/AAAAAAAAATs/ofK5K_doC9E/S220/ne+011.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5838498806158439499.post-1512341384467726414</id><published>2011-03-10T17:16:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-10T17:25:48.181-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Felicidades hija</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tOotdlmE8AM/TXlcawZSLrI/AAAAAAAAFAA/OdHXbSBzZ9A/s1600/CIMG1155.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tOotdlmE8AM/TXlcawZSLrI/AAAAAAAAFAA/OdHXbSBzZ9A/s400/CIMG1155.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582594827839745714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hace 5 años, como a esta hora, naciste... &lt;br /&gt;Desde entonces has llenado mi vida de magia, felicidad y plenitud.&lt;br /&gt;Agradezco infinitamente la fortuna de compartir esta vida juntas!!!&lt;br /&gt;Te amo hasta los planetas princesa mía...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5838498806158439499-1512341384467726414?l=cartasparamariana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasparamariana.blogspot.com/feeds/1512341384467726414/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5838498806158439499&amp;postID=1512341384467726414' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838498806158439499/posts/default/1512341384467726414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838498806158439499/posts/default/1512341384467726414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cartasparamariana.blogspot.com/2011/03/felicidades-hija.html' title='Felicidades hija'/><author><name>mi pais inventado...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17119306156749480242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_jcvIjCdq7hM/SCSQXb9DgYI/AAAAAAAAATs/ofK5K_doC9E/S220/ne+011.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tOotdlmE8AM/TXlcawZSLrI/AAAAAAAAFAA/OdHXbSBzZ9A/s72-c/CIMG1155.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5838498806158439499.post-1029662434507225808</id><published>2011-03-09T21:09:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-09T21:09:31.544-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Compañera</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="425" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/1xnGacu0em8?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowFullScreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esta noche te dije que quería que escucharas esta canción porque significaba mucho para mi desde que te tenía en la pancita...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reaccionaste de una forma que llegó tanto, apenas te la puse me abrazaste super fuerte y me dijiste: mami tu pensabas que yo iba a ser como yo soy? y yo te dije, si asi siempre te soñé... y me dijiste: yo pensaba que tu ibas a ser como tu eres... sos la mejor mamá del mundo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahora yo me pregunto... sera que recordaste esta canción que millones de veces escuché mientras estaba embarazada y que me hacía sentirte mas cerca?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mariana sos un ser tan lleno de luz, que me siento tan orgullosa, privilegiada y feliz de tener una compañera de vida como vos!!!&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Te amo mi princesa&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5838498806158439499-1029662434507225808?l=cartasparamariana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasparamariana.blogspot.com/feeds/1029662434507225808/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5838498806158439499&amp;postID=1029662434507225808' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838498806158439499/posts/default/1029662434507225808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838498806158439499/posts/default/1029662434507225808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cartasparamariana.blogspot.com/2011/03/companera.html' title='Compañera'/><author><name>mi pais inventado...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17119306156749480242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_jcvIjCdq7hM/SCSQXb9DgYI/AAAAAAAAATs/ofK5K_doC9E/S220/ne+011.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/1xnGacu0em8/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5838498806158439499.post-4314910673343239823</id><published>2011-02-23T22:02:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-23T22:09:00.853-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Cosas del Materno...</title><content type='html'>Conversaciones telefónicas entre nosotras:&lt;br /&gt;Vos:Mamá tengo tarea!!!&lt;br /&gt;Yo:Ajá? y ya la hiciste?&lt;br /&gt;Vos:Noooo, deje la mochila en el kinder!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vos:Mamá en serio, la maestra dijo que si yo llegaba al kinder mañana me pegaba...&lt;br /&gt;Yo:Nana no mientas una maestra no diría eso... &lt;br /&gt;Vos:Estaba gromiando mamá...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vos: mamá por fa, te lo prometo me baño en la noche, pero dejame ir sin bañar al kinder!&lt;br /&gt;Yo: me cumples tu promesa, anda desayuna y vestite :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5838498806158439499-4314910673343239823?l=cartasparamariana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasparamariana.blogspot.com/feeds/4314910673343239823/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5838498806158439499&amp;postID=4314910673343239823' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838498806158439499/posts/default/4314910673343239823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838498806158439499/posts/default/4314910673343239823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cartasparamariana.blogspot.com/2011/02/cosas-del-materno.html' title='Cosas del Materno...'/><author><name>mi pais inventado...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17119306156749480242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_jcvIjCdq7hM/SCSQXb9DgYI/AAAAAAAAATs/ofK5K_doC9E/S220/ne+011.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5838498806158439499.post-2071450233796497129</id><published>2011-02-21T10:07:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-21T10:08:04.346-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;MARIANA SOS MI PERSONA FAVORITA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5838498806158439499-2071450233796497129?l=cartasparamariana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasparamariana.blogspot.com/feeds/2071450233796497129/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5838498806158439499&amp;postID=2071450233796497129' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838498806158439499/posts/default/2071450233796497129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838498806158439499/posts/default/2071450233796497129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cartasparamariana.blogspot.com/2011/02/mariana-sos-mi-persona-favorita.html' title=''/><author><name>mi pais inventado...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17119306156749480242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_jcvIjCdq7hM/SCSQXb9DgYI/AAAAAAAAATs/ofK5K_doC9E/S220/ne+011.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5838498806158439499.post-156506911885554111</id><published>2011-02-18T07:19:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-18T07:22:23.924-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hoy no fuiste a la escuela porque tenes un poquillo de gripe. Cuando te llamé me dijiste: mami sabes por qué no quiero ir a la escuela hoy? es que no quiero contagiar a mis compañeros!!! Ayyyy tan considerada mi hija jajaja!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te amo enana, que te recuperes pronto! Ya hoy llego yo a cuidarte!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5838498806158439499-156506911885554111?l=cartasparamariana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasparamariana.blogspot.com/feeds/156506911885554111/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5838498806158439499&amp;postID=156506911885554111' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838498806158439499/posts/default/156506911885554111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838498806158439499/posts/default/156506911885554111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cartasparamariana.blogspot.com/2011/02/hoy-no-fuiste-la-escuela-porque-tenes.html' title=''/><author><name>mi pais inventado...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17119306156749480242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_jcvIjCdq7hM/SCSQXb9DgYI/AAAAAAAAATs/ofK5K_doC9E/S220/ne+011.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5838498806158439499.post-593332153502233842</id><published>2011-02-15T08:29:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-04-07T13:44:22.477-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Sos mi alma gemela</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CvrrJ2AZb9o/TVsB0finFlI/AAAAAAAAE7U/yFGeMYsXvNI/s1600/DSC07979.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CvrrJ2AZb9o/TVsB0finFlI/AAAAAAAAE7U/yFGeMYsXvNI/s400/DSC07979.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574050965132613202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para vos, mi pequeña princesa,  te regalo las estrellas, una flor, una sonrisa, el sol, la luna, un beso en la frente, mi mano abrazándote, la felicidad infinita, paz interior y el deseo de que siempre seas feliz.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5838498806158439499-593332153502233842?l=cartasparamariana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasparamariana.blogspot.com/feeds/593332153502233842/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5838498806158439499&amp;postID=593332153502233842' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838498806158439499/posts/default/593332153502233842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838498806158439499/posts/default/593332153502233842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cartasparamariana.blogspot.com/2011/02/sos-mi-alma-gemela.html' title='Sos mi alma gemela'/><author><name>mi pais inventado...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17119306156749480242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_jcvIjCdq7hM/SCSQXb9DgYI/AAAAAAAAATs/ofK5K_doC9E/S220/ne+011.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CvrrJ2AZb9o/TVsB0finFlI/AAAAAAAAE7U/yFGeMYsXvNI/s72-c/DSC07979.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5838498806158439499.post-1877235964663254720</id><published>2011-02-10T15:19:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-10T15:58:11.237-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Tu primer día de clases</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BJkTr4xnpwM/TVRW5yu1vpI/AAAAAAAAE6o/YMJelSGatJg/s1600/DSC07941.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BJkTr4xnpwM/TVRW5yu1vpI/AAAAAAAAE6o/YMJelSGatJg/s400/DSC07941.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572174189834911378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Compramos las cosas hace varias semanas... anduviste con la gavacha puesta un sábado en la manana y también un miércoles... Pero ayer que te pregunté si estabas emocionada me contestaste: siento que va a ser aburrido... pucha, decía yo para mis adentros, en realidad si, me gustaría otro tipo de educación para vos que ésta que nos convierte en robots y esclavos de un sistema que se inventaron unos... pero bueno...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoy en la manana cuando te desperté me dijiste que tenías 4 anos, que tenias que dormir y que no querías ir. Que te dijera cuando son las vacaciones. Después de convencerte, te alisté y te emocionaste... Incluso le dijiste a Karol que yo era la que te estaba atrasando... :)&lt;br /&gt;  Antes de irte, saliste corriendo a donde tita para que te recordara las vocales. Seguro pensaste que te las iban a preguntar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La pasaste bien, yo estuve ahí con vos, tomándote fotos y contemplándote...pensando que sos la parte mas hermosa de mi vida,que has crecido tan rápido pero que soy feliz de poder vivirme tan a fondo todas las etapas de tu vida...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nana me gustaría decirte que lo mas importante que vas a aprender en la escuela, no es matemáticas, ni sociales, ni disciplina ni nada de eso... Lo mas importante que vas a aprender ahí es que sos un ser único, que todos somos únicos y diferentes pero que todos tenemos cosas maravillosas... Abrí mucho tus ojos y tu corazón para poder ver lo hermosas que tienen las personas y por favor hija, nunca dejes de volar!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Espero poder caminar a tu lado muchos anos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te amo bebé!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5838498806158439499-1877235964663254720?l=cartasparamariana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasparamariana.blogspot.com/feeds/1877235964663254720/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5838498806158439499&amp;postID=1877235964663254720' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838498806158439499/posts/default/1877235964663254720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838498806158439499/posts/default/1877235964663254720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cartasparamariana.blogspot.com/2011/02/tu-primer-dia-de-clases.html' title='Tu primer día de clases'/><author><name>mi pais inventado...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17119306156749480242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_jcvIjCdq7hM/SCSQXb9DgYI/AAAAAAAAATs/ofK5K_doC9E/S220/ne+011.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BJkTr4xnpwM/TVRW5yu1vpI/AAAAAAAAE6o/YMJelSGatJg/s72-c/DSC07941.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5838498806158439499.post-4573263266982585281</id><published>2011-02-03T14:33:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-03T14:33:22.154-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jcvIjCdq7hM/TUsREMsGanI/AAAAAAAAE4s/QFm15iy8d1I/s1600/IMG_0493%2B%25282%2529.JPG'&gt;&lt;img src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jcvIjCdq7hM/TUsREMsGanI/AAAAAAAAE4s/QFm15iy8d1I/s400/IMG_0493%2B%25282%2529.JPG' border='0' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TE AMO HIJA... ya quiero que sea manana para verte!!!&lt;div style='clear:both; 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Los amo&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5838498806158439499-2494503593000761093?l=cartasparamariana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasparamariana.blogspot.com/feeds/2494503593000761093/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5838498806158439499&amp;postID=2494503593000761093' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838498806158439499/posts/default/2494503593000761093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838498806158439499/posts/default/2494503593000761093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cartasparamariana.blogspot.com/2011/01/ustedes-dos.html' title='Ustedes dos'/><author><name>mi pais inventado...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17119306156749480242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_jcvIjCdq7hM/SCSQXb9DgYI/AAAAAAAAATs/ofK5K_doC9E/S220/ne+011.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jcvIjCdq7hM/TUcjiBLA8zI/AAAAAAAAE3U/tdEjHBs3ugM/s72-c/DSC07752%2B%25281%2529.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5838498806158439499.post-1230668385315638864</id><published>2011-01-19T07:59:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-19T08:02:09.594-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Esta mañana</title><content type='html'>Mami vieras... fui a andar en bici con Maritza y fuimos por el parque, estaban regando y me entapé toda... Me entapé la blusa, me entapé la enagua, me entapé el pelo... toda mamá, me estoy cambiando de ropa!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5838498806158439499-1230668385315638864?l=cartasparamariana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasparamariana.blogspot.com/feeds/1230668385315638864/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5838498806158439499&amp;postID=1230668385315638864' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838498806158439499/posts/default/1230668385315638864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838498806158439499/posts/default/1230668385315638864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cartasparamariana.blogspot.com/2011/01/esta-manana.html' title='Esta mañana'/><author><name>mi pais inventado...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17119306156749480242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_jcvIjCdq7hM/SCSQXb9DgYI/AAAAAAAAATs/ofK5K_doC9E/S220/ne+011.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5838498806158439499.post-1260547076878397926</id><published>2011-01-19T07:52:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-19T07:59:10.622-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Fin de semana...</title><content type='html'>Este fin la pasamos tan bien... que cada dia se me hace mas dificl dejarte para venirme a trabajar, pero por el momento no tengo otra alternativa y me vengo refunfuñando, brava con la vida....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero los fines de semana la pasamos muy bien... Este fin compramos una bicicleta banana roja y dimos millones de vueltas, vos en el maletero y minnie en la canasta... Fue maravilloso!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tambien fuimos a la playa...ya estas super animada, te revolcaron 2 olas y te ayude a salir... y sin miedo, me hiciste have 5 y te volviste a meter.... Sos una valiente!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te amo enana, no podria expresarte con palabras todo lo que mi corazon siente por vos!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5838498806158439499-1260547076878397926?l=cartasparamariana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasparamariana.blogspot.com/feeds/1260547076878397926/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5838498806158439499&amp;postID=1260547076878397926' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838498806158439499/posts/default/1260547076878397926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838498806158439499/posts/default/1260547076878397926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cartasparamariana.blogspot.com/2011/01/fin-de-semana.html' title='Fin de semana...'/><author><name>mi pais inventado...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17119306156749480242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_jcvIjCdq7hM/SCSQXb9DgYI/AAAAAAAAATs/ofK5K_doC9E/S220/ne+011.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5838498806158439499.post-7142504758405335475</id><published>2011-01-17T09:58:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-17T09:58:31.531-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Amas esta cancóon...</title><content type='html'>y yo tambien ;)&lt;br /&gt;Hoy en la mañana antes de venirme, me decías... mamá poneme la canción de soy Ketana, pero no Ketana mi amiga, sino la canción de Shakira... jajajaja&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="425" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/z1Ko6jsdZfk?fs=1" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hija, viaja por este mundo con un corazón liviano. La vida es una maravilla, no le temas nunca a nada, mientras te tengas a vos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VOLA NANA, VOLA MUCHO, LEJOS... Mi corazón te acompañará siempre!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te amo enana divina&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5838498806158439499-7142504758405335475?l=cartasparamariana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasparamariana.blogspot.com/feeds/7142504758405335475/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5838498806158439499&amp;postID=7142504758405335475' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838498806158439499/posts/default/7142504758405335475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838498806158439499/posts/default/7142504758405335475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5838498806158439499.post-4722426584723456886</id><published>2011-01-15T22:13:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-15T22:13:12.998-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Gracias por ser mi razon de vivir!</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="480" height="295" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/Ca5dv_6dggE?fs=1" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mi corazon se acostumbró a vivir rodeado de tu amor Mariana!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5838498806158439499-4722426584723456886?l=cartasparamariana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasparamariana.blogspot.com/feeds/4722426584723456886/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/Ca5dv_6dggE/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5838498806158439499.post-1535569849238800830</id><published>2011-01-14T11:56:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-14T11:57:16.376-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Telegrama 14</title><content type='html'>Mi mundo se desequilibra y todo pierde sentido cuando no estás conmigo :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5838498806158439499-1535569849238800830?l=cartasparamariana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasparamariana.blogspot.com/feeds/1535569849238800830/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5838498806158439499&amp;postID=1535569849238800830' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' 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type='html'>Con cada parte de mi ser...&lt;br /&gt;Sos la parte mas hermosa de mi vida!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5838498806158439499-5499373496691461516?l=cartasparamariana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasparamariana.blogspot.com/feeds/5499373496691461516/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5838498806158439499&amp;postID=5499373496691461516' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838498806158439499/posts/default/5499373496691461516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838498806158439499/posts/default/5499373496691461516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cartasparamariana.blogspot.com/2011/01/te-amo.html' title='te amo!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>mi pais inventado...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17119306156749480242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_jcvIjCdq7hM/SCSQXb9DgYI/AAAAAAAAATs/ofK5K_doC9E/S220/ne+011.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5838498806158439499.post-4509180797555696505</id><published>2011-01-11T09:07:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-11T09:09:08.378-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Esta mañana por telefono...</title><content type='html'>Hooola mama,&lt;br /&gt;Vieras, tengo tanta hambre y le pedí comida a tita y no me ha dado. Se me van a pegar los intestinos... y lo mas importante mama, quiero una muñeca...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jajajajajajajaja... te amo princesita bella!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5838498806158439499-4509180797555696505?l=cartasparamariana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasparamariana.blogspot.com/feeds/4509180797555696505/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5838498806158439499&amp;postID=4509180797555696505' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838498806158439499/posts/default/4509180797555696505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838498806158439499/posts/default/4509180797555696505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cartasparamariana.blogspot.com/2011/01/esta-manana-por-telefono.html' title='Esta mañana por telefono...'/><author><name>mi pais inventado...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17119306156749480242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_jcvIjCdq7hM/SCSQXb9DgYI/AAAAAAAAATs/ofK5K_doC9E/S220/ne+011.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5838498806158439499.post-7967139275476125877</id><published>2011-01-07T22:17:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T22:26:50.266-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Minnie Mouse</title><content type='html'>Ya Minnie Mouse tiene 8 meses... ya se hizo grande... y porsupuesto es una guapa; entonces en Diciembre empezo a tener muchos novios alrededor. Tuvimos que amarrarla para alejarla de tanto novio... en fin, despues de muchos dias, en un descuido en que dejaste la puerta abierta entro un perrillo...  y se quedaron pegados!!!&lt;br /&gt;Estabas tan asustada y preocupada porque no se despegaban... Al final, le tocaste la cabecita y solo le dijiste: tranquila Minnie, el te dijo que te amaba pero era solo para quedarse pegada contigo....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sos una bella...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5838498806158439499-7967139275476125877?l=cartasparamariana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasparamariana.blogspot.com/feeds/7967139275476125877/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5838498806158439499&amp;postID=7967139275476125877' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838498806158439499/posts/default/7967139275476125877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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mia!&lt;br /&gt;Sos el complemento perfecto para mi existencia!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5838498806158439499-4666544005706109955?l=cartasparamariana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasparamariana.blogspot.com/feeds/4666544005706109955/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5838498806158439499&amp;postID=4666544005706109955' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838498806158439499/posts/default/4666544005706109955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838498806158439499/posts/default/4666544005706109955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cartasparamariana.blogspot.com/2011/01/2011-en-marcha-estoy.html' title='2011 en marcha estamos ...'/><author><name>mi pais inventado...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17119306156749480242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_jcvIjCdq7hM/SCSQXb9DgYI/AAAAAAAAATs/ofK5K_doC9E/S220/ne+011.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/UNyMbubIeLI/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5838498806158439499.post-9113464957004930099</id><published>2010-12-17T09:00:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-17T09:01:25.957-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Tita estrenando lentes: nana como se me ven estos lentes????&lt;br /&gt;Nana: ayy tita la gente se va a reir de ti....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5838498806158439499-9113464957004930099?l=cartasparamariana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasparamariana.blogspot.com/feeds/9113464957004930099/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5838498806158439499&amp;postID=9113464957004930099' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838498806158439499/posts/default/9113464957004930099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838498806158439499/posts/default/9113464957004930099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cartasparamariana.blogspot.com/2010/12/tita-estrenando-lentes-nana-como-se-me.html' title=''/><author><name>mi pais inventado...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17119306156749480242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_jcvIjCdq7hM/SCSQXb9DgYI/AAAAAAAAATs/ofK5K_doC9E/S220/ne+011.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5838498806158439499.post-108305500431214632</id><published>2010-12-07T15:32:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-07T15:34:47.615-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Princesa bella</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;NUNCA dejes de sonreir con libertad, de amar con algo mas que con las palabras y de tener ojos limpios...&lt;br /&gt;Soy feliz de tenerte conmigo en esta vida!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5838498806158439499-108305500431214632?l=cartasparamariana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_jcvIjCdq7hM/SCSQXb9DgYI/AAAAAAAAATs/ofK5K_doC9E/S220/ne+011.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5838498806158439499.post-6063752517505765934</id><published>2010-11-25T19:18:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-25T19:18:31.156-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>TE AMO ENANA!!!&lt;br /&gt;MI MAYOR DESEO ES ESTAR A TU LADO!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5838498806158439499-6063752517505765934?l=cartasparamariana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasparamariana.blogspot.com/feeds/6063752517505765934/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5838498806158439499&amp;postID=6063752517505765934' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' 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type='html'>Mama dame un buuuuuu, me decías hoy mientras te escondías en la cocina. Yo no podía entender, aveces te frustras porque me vuelvo demasiado adulta y olvido la magia que vos y los demás niños y niñas tienen para decir algunas cosas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mama dame un buuuuuu me decías nuevamente, con la carita triste porque yo no entendía. Pero princesa que es buuuu?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Asi mama: yo me quedo quitesita viendo para otro lado y tu llegas y me decís buuuu y yo me asusto y las dos nos reímos!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Asi lo hicimos!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5838498806158439499-4151601255530709652?l=cartasparamariana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasparamariana.blogspot.com/feeds/4151601255530709652/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5838498806158439499&amp;postID=4151601255530709652' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838498806158439499/posts/default/4151601255530709652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838498806158439499/posts/default/4151601255530709652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cartasparamariana.blogspot.com/2010/11/dame-un-buuuu-mama.html' title='Dame un buuuu mama'/><author><name>mi pais inventado...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17119306156749480242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_jcvIjCdq7hM/SCSQXb9DgYI/AAAAAAAAATs/ofK5K_doC9E/S220/ne+011.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5838498806158439499.post-6584195534387285820</id><published>2010-11-02T07:48:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-02T07:51:45.341-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Telegrama 13</title><content type='html'>Enana divina,&lt;br /&gt;Vos sos la luz de mi vida!&lt;br /&gt;Me haces mucha falta, quiero estar con vos jugando toooodo el dia!&lt;br /&gt;Te amo como nunca he amado a nadie!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5838498806158439499-6584195534387285820?l=cartasparamariana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasparamariana.blogspot.com/feeds/6584195534387285820/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5838498806158439499&amp;postID=6584195534387285820' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838498806158439499/posts/default/6584195534387285820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838498806158439499/posts/default/6584195534387285820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cartasparamariana.blogspot.com/2010/11/enana-divina-vos-sos-la-luz-de-mi-vida.html' title='Telegrama 13'/><author><name>mi pais inventado...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17119306156749480242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_jcvIjCdq7hM/SCSQXb9DgYI/AAAAAAAAATs/ofK5K_doC9E/S220/ne+011.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5838498806158439499.post-8905065216289491363</id><published>2010-11-01T18:20:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-01T18:20:39.425-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Tu cancion favorita en este momento!</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-2F0HmajCwU?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-2F0HmajCwU?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" width="480" height="295" allowScriptAccess="never" allowFullScreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nana nunca pierdas la conexion que sientes con el planeta... Recorda que todos somos uno!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5838498806158439499-8905065216289491363?l=cartasparamariana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasparamariana.blogspot.com/feeds/8905065216289491363/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5838498806158439499&amp;postID=8905065216289491363' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838498806158439499/posts/default/8905065216289491363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838498806158439499/posts/default/8905065216289491363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cartasparamariana.blogspot.com/2010/11/tu-cancion-favorita-en-este-momento.html' title='Tu cancion favorita en este momento!'/><author><name>mi pais inventado...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17119306156749480242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_jcvIjCdq7hM/SCSQXb9DgYI/AAAAAAAAATs/ofK5K_doC9E/S220/ne+011.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5838498806158439499.post-9084976402732552874</id><published>2010-11-01T12:40:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-01T12:44:30.617-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Jugando Cartas ~</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jcvIjCdq7hM/TM8Ke7Nf88I/AAAAAAAAEsI/HtBExliDv-8/s1600/CIMG0748.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jcvIjCdq7hM/TM8Ke7Nf88I/AAAAAAAAEsI/HtBExliDv-8/s400/CIMG0748.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534653993468294082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nana: Mama yo tengo la carta del zaguate....&lt;br /&gt;Mama:Cual es esa nana? Quien te dijo que a los perros se les dice zaguates??? &lt;br /&gt;Nana: nooooo mama, del zaguate de comer, esta vea (me mostraste la carta)&lt;br /&gt;Mama: ahhhhh del cacahuate jajajajajaja!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Nana: si esa mama, y tengo dos cartas de zaguates!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5838498806158439499-9084976402732552874?l=cartasparamariana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasparamariana.blogspot.com/feeds/9084976402732552874/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5838498806158439499&amp;postID=9084976402732552874' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838498806158439499/posts/default/9084976402732552874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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12</title><content type='html'>Gordita hermosa... sos la mejor decisión que he tomado en mi vida!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Te amo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5838498806158439499-3993833934310709473?l=cartasparamariana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasparamariana.blogspot.com/feeds/3993833934310709473/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5838498806158439499&amp;postID=3993833934310709473' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838498806158439499/posts/default/3993833934310709473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5838498806158439499/posts/default/3993833934310709473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cartasparamariana.blogspot.com/2010/10/gordita-hermosa.html' title='Telegrama 12'/><author><name>mi pais inventado...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17119306156749480242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_jcvIjCdq7hM/SCSQXb9DgYI/AAAAAAAAATs/ofK5K_doC9E/S220/ne+011.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5838498806158439499.post-3707626374444076834</id><published>2010-10-25T18:27:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-10-25T18:30:06.349-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Nana llorando: mama, tita me dio la culpa a mi!!!&lt;br /&gt;Mama: de que gordita?&lt;br /&gt;Nana: de todo lo que yo hago mama...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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portaste tan madura... hoy te hicieron tu primer estrellita, dice el doctor que te cuidas mucho tus dientes. 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