tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14477381348542127822012-02-16T06:51:18.761-08:00sfwdhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02117432940761950286noreply@blogger.comBlogger31100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1447738134854212782.post-87927679660394769312009-06-14T14:22:00.000-07:002009-06-09T14:24:46.979-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tqguSq_nBQw/Si7S9PfsBRI/AAAAAAAAIoM/LeqU7xCsDg8/s1600-h/copilaresti+-+flyer+copy.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 282px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tqguSq_nBQw/Si7S9PfsBRI/AAAAAAAAIoM/LeqU7xCsDg8/s400/copilaresti+-+flyer+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345441757308650770" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1447738134854212782-8792767966039476931?l=copilaresti.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>sfwdhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02117432940761950286noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1447738134854212782.post-10393874745839088212009-06-09T14:19:00.000-07:002009-06-09T14:25:09.669-07:00<span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><br />Vineri</span></span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">12:00</span> Maţele încurcate<br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">13:00</span> Castelul<br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">14:00</span> Ţările<br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">15:00 </span>Lapte gros<br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">16:00</span> 1,2,3... la perete, stai!<br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">17:00</span> Flori, fete şi băieţi, melodii sau cântăreţi<br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">18:00</span> Leapşa<br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">19:00</span> Telefonul american/fără fir<br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">20:00</span> V-aţi ascunselea<br /><br /><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Sâmbătă</span></span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">12:00</span> Maţele încurcate<br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">13:00</span> Raţele şi vînătorii<br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">14:00</span> Statuile<br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">15:00</span> Capra<br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">16:00</span> 1,2,3... la perete, stai!<br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">17:00</span> Ţară, ţară, vrem ostaşi!<br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">18:00</span> Lapte gros<br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">19:00</span> Telefonul american/fără fir<br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">20:00</span> Hoţii şi vardiştii<br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Duminică</span></span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">12:00</span> Maţele încurcate<br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">13:00</span> Castelul<br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">14:00</span> Leapşa<br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">15:00 </span>Flori, fete şi băieţi, melodii sau cântăreţi<br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">16:00</span> 1,2,3... la perete, stai!<br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">17:00</span> Împărate luminate, cât e ceasul?<br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">18:00</span> Omul negru<br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">19:00</span> Telefonul american/fără fir<br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">20:00</span> V-aţi ascunselea<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1447738134854212782-1039387474583908821?l=copilaresti.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>sfwdhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02117432940761950286noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1447738134854212782.post-327708832249432602009-05-28T12:02:00.001-07:002009-06-09T14:19:31.659-07:00Copii fiind, momentul cel mai aşteptat al zilei era ora la care puteai ieşi în faţa blocului sau a casei, pe stradă, să te joci cu prietenii din cartier. Amiciţiile se legau instant – era suficient să ai nevoie de încă o persoană pentru a-ţi completa echipa şi toate eventualele greşeli erau iertate. Stada sau parcare de lîngă bloc erau întotdeauna ale noastre.<br />Orice discuţie despre momentele fericite ale copilăriei nu poate ocoli jocurile din faţa blocului. Leapşa, de-a v-aţi ascunselea, baba oarba, omul negru, şotronul... Enumerarea poate fi nesfîrşită.<br />Copilăreşti îşi propune să ofere celor mari şansa de a redeveni pentru o clipă copii.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1447738134854212782-32770883224943260?l=copilaresti.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>sfwdhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02117432940761950286noreply@blogger.com0