tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1205738475332496012012-02-14T10:36:11.797-08:00Ära unusta unistamast! Remember to Dream!Mirethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07159738645156691192noreply@blogger.comBlogger951100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-120573847533249601.post-68044537971172863432012-02-12T12:22:00.000-08:002012-02-12T12:46:49.299-08:00<img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-U3VYyVDdBO0/TzggQz6ZScI/AAAAAAAACP0/bnAnAW0IkaA/s600/s%25C3%25BCdatrio3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5708348000877234626" /><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HnemktBC_TY/Tzggih2B9TI/AAAAAAAACP8/7Iub7wrk3xU/s600/s%25C3%25BCdatrio4.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5708348305264735538" /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_l8w1PF8_qI/TzggjQ60cvI/AAAAAAAACQU/StdSa3qB2Ek/s1800/s%25C3%25BCdatrio6.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_l8w1PF8_qI/TzggjQ60cvI/AAAAAAAACQU/StdSa3qB2Ek/s600/s%25C3%25BCdatrio6.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5708348317901288178" /></a><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ekfz37WocIQ/TzggQr2rUUI/AAAAAAAACPY/Zn3FUoVCTzk/s600/s%25C3%25BCdatrio1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5708347998714155330" /><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ldoGBjimAF8/Tzggi1Vgn5I/AAAAAAAACQI/NW84_FRE8b0/s600/s%25C3%25BCdatrio5.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5708348310497042322" /><div style="text-align: center;"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zk8inBuxZiM/TzggQ5vbUvI/AAAAAAAACPg/q4Aa3vFPNm8/s600/s%25C3%25BCdatrio2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5708348002441843442" /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Laupäeval töötas meie kodus südamevabrik: südamevanikud läksid lastetuppa ja rippuvad südamed kaunistavad küünlalühtrit elutoas. Ja see ei olnud veel kõik....Ma olen paberisõltlane, </div><div style="text-align: center;">oma paberivarusid käin täiendamas<a href="http://www.zelluloos.eu/"> Zelluloosis.</a> </div><div style="text-align: center;">Leidke sel nädalal natuke rohkem aega oma sõprade jaoks...Kallid! </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/120573847533249601-6804453797117286343?l=roosamamma.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mirethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07159738645156691192noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-120573847533249601.post-2562392418231958392012-02-05T13:24:00.000-08:002012-02-11T14:26:29.286-08:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-t7VMXkurMFA/Ty70Ln_U27I/AAAAAAAACPM/zqUnK2eVrCs/s1800/trio3.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-t7VMXkurMFA/Ty70Ln_U27I/AAAAAAAACPM/zqUnK2eVrCs/s600/trio3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5705766258475326386" /></a><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hoo5M-FsY3I/Ty70LN1TwKI/AAAAAAAACO0/j2XeQPG1kPg/s900/trio1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5705766251453989026" /><div style="text-align: center;"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9LV5O7wKpRs/Ty70LRS7OCI/AAAAAAAACO8/V1IWOTHKcqI/s600/trio2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5705766252383516706" /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Meri on praegu väga ilus - aur lisab müstikat ja ümmargused jääsaared on nagu talvised vesiroosid...Meil oli kuum tee kaasas, aga vaatepildi nautimine jäi üpriski lühidaks, lihtsalt nii külm oli....</div><div style="text-align: center;">Sooja südant Teile sellesse nädalasse! </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/120573847533249601-256239241823195839?l=roosamamma.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mirethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07159738645156691192noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-120573847533249601.post-74233808199499887082012-01-10T11:17:00.001-08:002012-01-10T12:23:23.670-08:00<img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mnJWe5Wu4ns/TwyTGkSlWXI/AAAAAAAACNg/SrAlqMeIgVY/s600/tiibtrio3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696089369746954610" /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IgvGTtk4m0M/TwyTZxxtRjI/AAAAAAAACNs/-DBP5iZ0QVQ/s1600/tiibtrio4.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IgvGTtk4m0M/TwyTZxxtRjI/AAAAAAAACNs/-DBP5iZ0QVQ/s900/tiibtrio4.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696089699784672818" /></a><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-s93BOXUvd0U/TwyTFb9HljI/AAAAAAAACNI/8MN6hCIfAQ4/s900/tiibtrio1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696089350329570866" /><div style="text-align: left;">Tüdruku käed keerduvad ülespoole nagu välgusenäljased lilled. Ta on jooksnud üle maantee, üle kirmetanud põllu, nüüd tuleb mets. Tüdruk anub, kukub kummuli kortsuliste lehtede vahele ja jääb sinna kössutama.</div><div>"Võtke mind kaasa! Võtke mind kaasa!"</div><div>Hääl muutub sosinaks, sosin rammetuks hälinaks.</div><div>"Klu-kluu! Klu-kluu!!" Uhked linnud ei hooli inimlapsest. Nende vastus on võigas ja lootusetu. </div><div>Kaks kuldkollast patsi on jooksuga laiali pudenenud ja õhust niiskeks tõmbunud.</div><div>"Palun, ärge jätke mind!" Aga on juba liiga hilja. Kolmnurk sõuab üha kaugemale ja kaugemale, kuni punane päike selle enesega ühte sulatab. </div><div>Varsti on öö. Salapärased varjud neelavad ilu ja valguse. Külm tuul ähib väsinult lagendike ja metsade vahel, otsides tegevust. Pimeduses visatakse esimesed lumelilled taevast maa peale, ja, harjunud oma uue asukohaga, löövad nad täies ilus õitsele.</div><div>Hommikul leiavad otsijad tüdruku: lumest sirguvad haprad lapsekäed, mille vahel leemendavad kollased juuksed justkui esimesed kevadlilled, kuid valel ajal ja vales kohas.</div><div>"Klu-kluu! Klu-kluu!" Uus haneparv hüüab mahajääjat, hüüab ja ootab. Siis lendab ära. </div><div>Mets mühiseb hõbedaselt ja haarab valu endasse. Lumelilled närbuvad ja jääb vaid kole hallitav maa vananeva loodusega. On saabunud aasta süngeim päev.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span></div><div><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dTy5fjydAp8/TwyTFmiTS2I/AAAAAAAACNY/FOozmWvvAUE/s600/tiibtrio2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696089353169881954" /></div><div>Soovin teile rohkelt mängulusti ja rõõmu! </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/120573847533249601-7423380819949988708?l=roosamamma.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mirethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07159738645156691192noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-120573847533249601.post-6527268031555444722012-01-01T10:22:00.000-08:002012-01-01T10:41:13.830-08:00<img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0ta5FkpaF90/TwClWbaNzPI/AAAAAAAACMw/jeL3MuQ-46U/s600/kooktrio1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692731733729725682" /><img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; " src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-virmBFSvE3o/TwClWkFZOgI/AAAAAAAACM8/RIgjpWrVyMg/s1360/kooktrio2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692731736058313218" /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-virmBFSvE3o/TwClWkFZOgI/AAAAAAAACM8/RIgjpWrVyMg/s1600/kooktrio2.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"></a><div>Tere, aasta 2012! Uued algused, uued lootused, uued unistused...Soovin selleks aastaks kõikidele palju tervist, armastust ja õnnelikke hetki! Ilusat aastat!</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/120573847533249601-652726803155544472?l=roosamamma.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mirethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07159738645156691192noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-120573847533249601.post-22486147216994492372011-12-29T13:45:00.000-08:002011-12-29T14:13:39.983-08:00<img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vFkT59yKLfw/TvzgaD6B0eI/AAAAAAAACLo/snUwofBiiFM/s600/koertrio2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691670767419380194" /><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AtRIWug44YA/TvzhB5qbSMI/AAAAAAAACMc/oUS0cJxaLlg/s600/koertrio6.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691671451864352962" /><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xC6ltzQsnBw/TvzgaTQO2FI/AAAAAAAACL0/dBrKwzbdnQg/s600/koertrio3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691670771539040338" /><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1HVr9M6TFVI/TvzhBWrO3GI/AAAAAAAACMA/_LI9ZWvOkEE/s600/koertrio4.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691671442472492130" /><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fPXul07GC_A/TvzgZ_n3JII/AAAAAAAACLc/O_XiRDyLQhU/s900/koertrio1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691670766269441154" /><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DwQRH_OP7G4/TvzhBlsfFnI/AAAAAAAACMI/iQmYsLlo_tI/s600/koertrio5.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691671446504281714" /><div style="text-align: center;"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hyFS7Z2WF6c/TvzhMR3p7GI/AAAAAAAACMk/KSZGVZ0roDM/s600/koertrio7.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691671630160981090" /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Lumemölder tegi jõuluõhtuks ja esimeseks jõulupühaks kingituse - jahvatas maa üle valge lumega. Ah, kui ilus oli! Meie pere neli tüdrukut nautisid lund, niipaljukest kui seda oli...</div><div style="text-align: center;">See nädal on nii tore olnud...loodan, et teil ka!? </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/120573847533249601-2248614721699449237?l=roosamamma.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mirethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07159738645156691192noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-120573847533249601.post-70477952288867380732011-12-23T12:07:00.000-08:002011-12-23T13:14:11.126-08:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-A99SGudZHks/TvTgG8FTxnI/AAAAAAAACLQ/ii5YgWqbOes/s1100/k%25C3%25A4bitrio3.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-A99SGudZHks/TvTgG8FTxnI/AAAAAAAACLQ/ii5YgWqbOes/s600/k%25C3%25A4bitrio3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689418639088010866" /></a><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ps6YuZ0CY0U/TvTgGIW4F_I/AAAAAAAACK4/0xjkMK_KyFU/s1330/k%25C3%25A4bitrio1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689418625203050482" /><div style="text-align: center;"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-a4LLl3-M13E/TvTgGVsxW2I/AAAAAAAACLI/lJSnjSY9fnM/s600/k%25C3%25A4bitrio2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689418628784544610" /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Aitäh, Agnes, et mulle meelde tuletasid, et ma ennast menüüst välja ei jätaks ja ikka ka hingetoitu muretseksin. Täna mu hing hõiskas...</div><div style="text-align: left;">Soovin teile kõigile, et jõulude ja aastalõpu saginas mõtleksite ka enda peale ning kui väsimus ja kurbus peale tuleb, siis hankige hingetoitu, tehke seda, mis teie silma särama paneb. </div><div style="text-align: left;">Rahulikke jõule!</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/120573847533249601-7047795228886738073?l=roosamamma.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mirethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07159738645156691192noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-120573847533249601.post-86873736290436729362011-12-11T13:50:00.001-08:002011-12-11T14:16:27.409-08:00<img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jYH2nrVlP-o/TuUmTKsrIXI/AAAAAAAACKI/GANeMVMP_nw/s700/SET1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684992215356219762" /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-o40jaXkZMsA/TuUm_TA4mBI/AAAAAAAACKs/OEPUtk2vC7o/s1300/SET4.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-o40jaXkZMsA/TuUm_TA4mBI/AAAAAAAACKs/OEPUtk2vC7o/s500/SET4.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684992973502715922" /></a><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JPXWE_IMXrs/TuUmTZS0sUI/AAAAAAAACKU/yZQTZZwLbkw/s700/SET2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684992219274326338" /><div style="text-align: center;"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oVYCNa48X08/TuUmTw_9ZFI/AAAAAAAACKg/VRxttUaxMI8/s700/SET3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684992225637655634" /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Minu igasuvine paradiisisaar Mön. Meie valge liivaga rand, igatsorti taani võileivad, kibuvitsa- ja pihlakamarjad (kibuvitsamarjadest moositegemise proovisime ka ära - väga maitsev!), minu 74-aastane superäge ämm (kes mängib bändis kitarri ja kellega kunagi igav ei hakka), mina ja minu üks second hand'ist ostetud põll (põllesid ostsin kokku kolm - musta, kollase ja valge). Oli suvi 2011. </div><div style="text-align: left;">Ilusaid meenutusi möödunud suvest Teilegi!</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/120573847533249601-8687373629043672936?l=roosamamma.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mirethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07159738645156691192noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-120573847533249601.post-36855136771301294522011-12-03T10:22:00.001-08:002011-12-04T21:00:04.619-08:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AAYUPKHFO1A/Ttppn7IYPGI/AAAAAAAACJk/q3vQvabo3_I/s2000/315595_294805530538836_116235471729177_1165144_972363808_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AAYUPKHFO1A/Ttppn7IYPGI/AAAAAAAACJk/q3vQvabo3_I/s400/315595_294805530538836_116235471729177_1165144_972363808_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681970014489951330" /></a>Kui kaks unistajat kokku saavad, siis hakkavad ka unistused teoks saama. Kadri ja minu ja meie toreda kujundaja Piia ja projektijuhi Hanna ühise mõttelennu ajel valmis kingitus unistajatele. Kuidas kõik alguse sai, minge piiluge <a href="http://polkovnikubutiik.blogspot.com/">Polkovniku Butiigist</a>! <div>Kadri, suured kallid Sulle Võlumaale siit teiseltpoolt Eestimaa otsast - ja ootan alati ärevusega nagu lapsed päkapikku Sinuga kohvikusse minemist!</div><div>Ärge unustage unistamast! </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/120573847533249601-3685513677130129452?l=roosamamma.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mirethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07159738645156691192noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-120573847533249601.post-87146651914327053042011-11-26T10:31:00.000-08:002011-11-26T10:50:45.846-08:00<div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Xc9w6u_nrHQ/TtExDtJlMmI/AAAAAAAACJM/__2r1vfbEd0/s650/seeliktrio.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679374544820056674" /><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6poWhZOE8YQ/TtExD_dVshI/AAAAAAAACJY/IAU3X0hKnfM/s580/seeliktrio2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679374549734765074" /></div>Perekeskset advendiaja algust!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/120573847533249601-8714665191432705304?l=roosamamma.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mirethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07159738645156691192noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-120573847533249601.post-32205506568177923242011-11-14T13:14:00.000-08:002011-11-14T13:56:52.397-08:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-a3PAg-NLhY4/TsGG70VsDjI/AAAAAAAACJA/6rBc83M0dLI/s1700/roos_trio.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-a3PAg-NLhY4/TsGG70VsDjI/AAAAAAAACJA/6rBc83M0dLI/s650/roos_trio.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674965367683550770" /></a>Minu aia viimased roosid, lume ootuses nagu ma isegi. Tiib paranes, nüüd võin jälle lennata!<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-a3PAg-NLhY4/TsGG70VsDjI/AAAAAAAACJA/6rBc83M0dLI/s1800/roos_trio.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><br /></a><div>Rahulikku nädalat!</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/120573847533249601-3220550656817792324?l=roosamamma.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mirethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07159738645156691192noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-120573847533249601.post-11944517001128104232011-07-15T00:14:00.001-07:002011-07-15T00:58:22.188-07:00<img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aClRzWyYyUs/Th_pkKJaDlI/AAAAAAAAB8s/XT8OkiW-g4I/s600/rebasesabatrio3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629474866644782674" /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4niQ1yOUbzI/Th_qePpaebI/AAAAAAAAB80/76f9_Kjkg10/s1800/rebasesabatrio4.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4niQ1yOUbzI/Th_qePpaebI/AAAAAAAAB80/76f9_Kjkg10/s900/rebasesabatrio4.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629475864553617842" /></a><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sQx0jpUMtcA/Th_pj_8IEnI/AAAAAAAAB8k/ogyG7ijlSz4/s600/rebasesabatrio2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629474863904723570" /><div style="text-align: center;"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ul_swzmN-lY/Th_pjsCzH8I/AAAAAAAAB8c/xSYmE5KIYtM/s900/rebasesabatrio1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629474858564001730" /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Suvised tervitused!</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/120573847533249601-1194451700112810423?l=roosamamma.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mirethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07159738645156691192noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-120573847533249601.post-52567556368279297482011-06-25T13:20:00.000-07:002011-06-25T13:36:06.267-07:00<img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BvZiXzl5Pp4/TgZD-FVjMYI/AAAAAAAAB70/S7G1UHU8_bg/s740/kptrio2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622255918682157442" /><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GwKSXdw_xrs/TgZD90XHJuI/AAAAAAAAB7s/J7zffgc3FRg/s1400/kptrio1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622255914125305570" /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_mLQztL3Tp4/TgZD-uZu7qI/AAAAAAAAB78/yIw2n5mDbMs/s1800/kptrio3.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_mLQztL3Tp4/TgZD-uZu7qI/AAAAAAAAB78/yIw2n5mDbMs/s740/kptrio3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622255929705557666" /></a><div style="text-align: left;">Rahulikku pühapäeva! </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/120573847533249601-5256755636827929748?l=roosamamma.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mirethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07159738645156691192noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-120573847533249601.post-17058499654777933702011-06-21T09:34:00.000-07:002011-06-21T09:59:58.397-07:00<img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tcQbAmxIpfU/TgDJLZRAe6I/AAAAAAAAB7U/kFsvKbEitlg/s540/K%25C3%25A4tlintrio1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620713532556344226" /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dTrf1fSQ-io/TgDJMNa1U2I/AAAAAAAAB7k/xfpXbB0MIMM/s1750/K%25C3%25A4tlintrio3.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dTrf1fSQ-io/TgDJMNa1U2I/AAAAAAAAB7k/xfpXbB0MIMM/s1600/K%25C3%25A4tlintrio3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620713546556199778" /></a><div style="text-align: justify;">Täna võime ametlikult suve tervitada! Kevade mälestuseks jäävad need kirsiaia pildid ühest toredast päevast koos pisikese ehtsa Eesti mehe ja tema emmega. Aitäh! Suur aitäh ja tervitused ka kirsiaia perenaisele - kook oli väga maitsev! </div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Ilusat suve algust kõikidele Roosamamma külalistele! </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/120573847533249601-1705849965477793370?l=roosamamma.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mirethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07159738645156691192noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-120573847533249601.post-9687804673635713562011-06-19T04:49:00.000-07:002011-06-19T11:50:28.834-07:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jmvGi2FoYv8/Tf5EmB_IHMI/AAAAAAAAB7E/gGMZjn7pvPI/s1800/pojeng003.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jmvGi2FoYv8/Tf5EmB_IHMI/AAAAAAAAB7E/gGMZjn7pvPI/s600/pojeng003.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620004805163883714" /></a><div style="text-align: justify;">Pojengiaeg hakkab läbi saama. Viimased õitsejad saatis ema mulle linna - aitäh! Pojengilõhn tuletab meelde, et praegu on paljudes Eesti kodudes see tore aeg, kus üks etapp laste elus saab läbi ja teine algab. Palju õnne kõigile koolilõpetajatele!</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/120573847533249601-968780467363571356?l=roosamamma.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mirethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07159738645156691192noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-120573847533249601.post-51765945171230995452011-06-17T12:35:00.000-07:002011-06-17T13:09:54.932-07:00<img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aP9qq_RF_S4/TfutkASSlAI/AAAAAAAAB6c/9efK2OqkBGU/s600/R009.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619275794138436610" /><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sMu_jzmpKZA/TfutkMMFqRI/AAAAAAAAB6k/6PXSRuWbOBQ/s600/R0018.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619275797333649682" /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sIgTlXQGH6s/TfuuALFmcqI/AAAAAAAAB60/TBeafloVBeE/s1800/R007.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sIgTlXQGH6s/TfuuALFmcqI/AAAAAAAAB60/TBeafloVBeE/s600/R007.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619276278074340002" /></a><div style="text-align: justify;">Mul on väga hea meel, kui saan abiks olla unistuste realiseerimisel. Naiselikud teineteisemõistmised. Julged eeskujud. </div><div style="text-align: justify;">Kuninglikult armsa ja ökoloogilise kosmeetika leiate <a href="http://www.royaleffem.ee/">siit</a></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Teostage see, millest unistate! Ja toetage oma sõpru nende unistuste elluviimisel!</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/120573847533249601-5176594517123099545?l=roosamamma.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mirethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07159738645156691192noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-120573847533249601.post-69352726568742085662011-06-15T12:57:00.000-07:002011-06-15T13:28:19.152-07:00<img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3ZprCx8EtIo/TfkPvIUNiJI/AAAAAAAAB54/SEwjsXoCa9c/s820/Irmelitrio3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618539312481929362" /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--Ir3lzWMPvI/TfkQpyaW4BI/AAAAAAAAB6I/z2MR8eBgOIA/s1930/Irmelitrio5.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--Ir3lzWMPvI/TfkQpyaW4BI/AAAAAAAAB6I/z2MR8eBgOIA/s1170/Irmelitrio5.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618540320214409234" /></a><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mwjxfIOn_5o/TfkQpfP6IKI/AAAAAAAAB6A/asx3Vm1_PUM/s1160/Irmelitrio4.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618540315070308514" /><div style="text-align: center;"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-26rlboi95-c/TfkPu3rdqfI/AAAAAAAAB5w/TuNm7KSdlOo/s560/Irmelitrio2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618539308016052722" /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WFs9Vm9WBes/TfkPutIAxAI/AAAAAAAAB5o/GrOTVMFfzZQ/s1600/Irmelitrio1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618539305183003650" /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Vana õunapuuaed, kaev, kann, tünnid....leidsime kõik, mida tahtsime. Enamgi veel - koerake,</div><div style="text-align: center;">sirelid, võrkkiik ja lumepallid olid toredaks ootamatusteks. Aitäh aia peremehele ja perenaisele! Ja kõige suurem tänu, ebamaine <a href="http://www.armuluna.blogspot.com/">Armuluna</a>, Sulle! </div><div style="text-align: center;">Kui unistustesse uskuda ja väga tahta, siis need hakkavadki täituma.....Kallid!</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/120573847533249601-6935272656874208566?l=roosamamma.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mirethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07159738645156691192noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-120573847533249601.post-37214960612770257632011-06-12T14:22:00.001-07:002011-06-12T15:15:13.415-07:00<img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xlXTwrApIpc/TfUzlvC1ieI/AAAAAAAAB40/5zmjdLpQnv8/s670/kitsehernestrio3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617452833591101922" /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-C6xvPvEI1Qs/TfU0CuJTpnI/AAAAAAAAB48/8OLhS3N4pWY/s2300/kitsehernestrio4.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-C6xvPvEI1Qs/TfU0CuJTpnI/AAAAAAAAB48/8OLhS3N4pWY/s890/kitsehernestrio4.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617453331566012018" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4ynAwVYxEc0/TfUzldPs6vI/AAAAAAAAB4s/D23LX42qb9U/s980/kitsehernestrio2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617452828813224690" /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oRvrTo4fG90/TfUzlJqMZDI/AAAAAAAAB4k/0ExdSwI9aEc/s1400/kitsehernestrio1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617452823555630130" /></div>Ilus, ilus on Eestimaa! Lavendlipõlde meil ei ole, aga see eest on kodused sinised lõpmatusse voogavad kitsehernepõllud. Kuidas küll tahaks Nipernaadina ringi rännata ja alles siis linna tagasi maanduda, kui õues jälle pimedaks ja külmaks läheb!<div>Otsatuid teid ja imelisi aasu Teile sellesse nädalasse!</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/120573847533249601-3721496061277025763?l=roosamamma.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mirethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07159738645156691192noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-120573847533249601.post-62377291881677132682011-05-19T11:28:00.001-07:002011-05-19T11:37:59.980-07:00<img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VGlByTz9z7s/TdVhn_P8OYI/AAAAAAAABxk/sYhhdrLm72g/s600/korvtri01.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608496250580908418" /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-T9ebf0hznAM/TdVhn8DcZqI/AAAAAAAABxs/3vfbxuM_ZW4/s1800/korvtri02.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-T9ebf0hznAM/TdVhn8DcZqI/AAAAAAAABxs/3vfbxuM_ZW4/s600/korvtri02.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608496249723184802" /></a><div style="text-align: left;">Homme juba ongi reede! Minul tuleb pildistamisrohke nädalavahetus, täpselt selline nagu unistustes....</div><div style="text-align: left;">Asjalikku nädalalõppu!</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/120573847533249601-6237729188167713268?l=roosamamma.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mirethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07159738645156691192noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-120573847533249601.post-62586399382835850222011-05-18T12:44:00.000-07:002011-05-18T12:58:36.102-07:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ApTL542w61E/TdQiR_hGI6I/AAAAAAAABxY/HVITK-yY9Fo/s2200/aedtri01.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ApTL542w61E/TdQiR_hGI6I/AAAAAAAABxY/HVITK-yY9Fo/s1100/aedtri01.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608145128486478754" /></a><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jHxMbZA_nIw/TdQiRn2EdbI/AAAAAAAABxQ/NUNkaKhMke8/s800/aedtri02.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608145122131998130" /><div style="text-align: center;"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-em9T0-UymhU/TdQiRVvdO_I/AAAAAAAABxI/vXsoQPzK0LU/s530/aedtri03.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608145117272423410" /></div>Eile öösel läks meie kiisu inglite maale. Kassikiirabihaiglas olin temaga üheni öösel ja väga lootsin, et tänane päev toob hea ja tervendava muutuse. Hommikul aga helistas arstionu ja tal olid halvad uudised. Midagi kaob ja midagi jääb....Oma koduaias piibelehtede kõrval on rahulik puhata - ilusaid unenägusid, me sõbrake!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/120573847533249601-6258639938283585022?l=roosamamma.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mirethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07159738645156691192noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-120573847533249601.post-54154811088789669402011-05-16T12:52:00.000-07:002011-05-16T13:05:21.335-07:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-O7XqjyoNY1I/TdGBT0TxPJI/AAAAAAAABww/x_v__fRJm7k/s1700/trio3.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-O7XqjyoNY1I/TdGBT0TxPJI/AAAAAAAABww/x_v__fRJm7k/s570/trio3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607405188512038034" /></a><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qG2pPDqhcls/TdGBTt_SdeI/AAAAAAAABwo/h9YOEA_uvAE/s570/trio2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607405186815522274" /><div style="text-align: center;"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-B-U87a4M_xU/TdGBTRMucsI/AAAAAAAABwg/auIZGta-_E8/s800/trio1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607405179087254210" /></div>Seekord tuleb kohe mitu järjestikust postitust - et ilu naudiskelu mitme päeva peale jagada....Mu ema aed, kelder ja kapid on tõeline aaretelaegas. Rohkem sõnu ei olegi vaja. On äratundmisrõõm ja rõõm, et loodus igal aastal oma etendust kordab...<div><br /><div>Selleks nädalaks soovin lihtsalt seda, et teil hästi läheks!</div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/120573847533249601-5415481108878966940?l=roosamamma.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mirethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07159738645156691192noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-120573847533249601.post-31427779102174072262011-05-08T14:09:00.001-07:002011-05-08T14:39:22.347-07:00<img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8f73P8rW540/TccHQzW4RSI/AAAAAAAABwI/z6aJg3fhc5k/s570/trio03.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604456246531343650" /><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ljoRXQ8HKXI/TccHriBUZiI/AAAAAAAABwQ/zei581aX6wE/s570/trio04.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604456705733977634" /><div style="text-align: center;"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--3DNhcuDFBo/TccHr4Tp8PI/AAAAAAAABwY/l44sg9diZFo/s580/trio05.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5804456711716466930" /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PMZ9sFug6I8/TccHQSTV8LI/AAAAAAAABv4/JBOyHoRLFdM/s850/trio01.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604456237658140850" /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Sõimerühma emadepäevakontserdil ei mallanud lapsed kogu aeg oma toolil viisakalt istuda - minu tibu üritas samuti vahepeal minu juurde tulla - proovisin sosistades ta tulemist ära hoida - ja sellepeale ütles laps, et emme, ma tahan Sulle ju kalli teha! Selline siirus ja armsus - loodan, et olen emana alati laste jaoks olemas just sel hetkel, mil neil on kalli vaja ja suurte maailm laste südamest tulevaid soove vaka alla ei suru.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Soovin kõikidele emadele palju väikeseid (ja ka suuri) päikeseid päevadesse!</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">P.S. Pildil on väikesel päikesel seljas minu kunagine kleit, peas minu kunagine müts ja karumõmm on ka minu mõmm. Mul oli punane lapsepõlv!</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/120573847533249601-3142777910217407226?l=roosamamma.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mirethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07159738645156691192noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-120573847533249601.post-83683519915276330702011-05-02T14:11:00.000-07:002011-05-16T07:38:05.594-07:00<div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#0000ee;"><span style="TEXT-DECORATION: underline" class="Apple-style-span"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602232409878362034" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PMl9MsYeiC8/Tb8gseP697I/AAAAAAAABtM/pOtwK1olB8o/s600/2011Roosasall%2B%25289%2Bof%2B23%2529-Edit.jpg" /></span></span></div><br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left">Bussitäis halle inimesi valgus rohelisse ja kastaniõiteebemeid lendlevasse aeda. Ainult üks õis hallide meres oma roosa salliga. Tuul leidis selle ja tervitas: "Sina oled teistsugune - tere, iludus!"</div><br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left">"Ei, ei, ära märka mind - lennuta teisi, neile on vaja tiibu, mis kannaks nad vikerkaarele imesid nägema!"</div><br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left">"Kes sa oled, sina, roosa salliga? Ära peida end, sa lämbud siin, kui ma sind ära ei vii..."</div><br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left">"Tuul, kallis tuul - luba mul jääda, ma nakatan teised ja värvin neid - näitan, et saab ka teisiti, ühtemoodi ei ole ainuke võimalus. Mõtle, kui mina tantsin ja hüppan, see on suurepärane aed. Kunagi jalutas siin paruness - ehk oli temalgi roosa sall. Jah, see pidi tal olema, sest siin on nii ilus. Ma võiksin kõigil käest kinni võtta ja viia nad rohuliblede vahele liblikaid püüdma. Ma võiksin neile näidata, et linnud on haldjad, kelle laulukeel juhatab meid peidetud pärliteni. Ma võiksin neile näidata, kus pärlid asuvad. Ma võiksin väga palju teha - minus on see jõud. Minus on võime midagi muuta. Innustada. Minu võime on samasugune nagu sinulgi, tuul - ma lükkan ja lennutan, paitan ja kui jonnin, siis purustan. Toon teisteni tundmatud lõhnad, nähtamatud tunded, olemata lood. Ma olen nagu tulevik - ihaldatud, kuid kättesaamatu, selline, mis sõrmede vahelt välja libiseb, mida ei saa haarata ja omada. Ma olengi parunessi vaim, keda näevad ainult need, kellel on lootust. Tuul, sinul on lootust, sina märkasid mind, ainult sina...."</div><br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602232395558176578" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rFkharOoQfY/Tb8gro5uR0I/AAAAAAAABtE/JF4hHKzBIfQ/s600/2011Roosasall%2B%25284%2Bof%2B23%2529-Edit.jpg" /></div><br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify">Need mõtted panin kirja meie hõimuriigis käies...Peaaegu nii kõik oligi...Paar päeva näidati mulle killukest suve - tõin sealt kaasa sirelioksa - mähkisin selle märga paberisse ja peitsin kotipõhja. Öösel tulin lennukilt ja panin oksa vaasi - hommikuks oli närtsinud, siis pistsin selle üleni vette ja ime tärkas korraks uuesti - pildile sain ka. </div><br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify">Kuid ma ei olnud ainuke roosa: tagasiteel lennujaama märkasin bussis üht kuuekümnele eluaastale lähenevat härrasmeest - roosa triiksärgi ja roosade sokkidega. Arvake, milline pilt ta sokkidel oli? Puhhi pilt...Mh, oleks lastel selline roosade Puhhi sokkidega vanaisa....</div><br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"><br /></div><br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify">Soovin teile pärlite avastamise nädalat! Ja julgust alati olla ja jääda iseendaks!</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/120573847533249601-8368351991527633070?l=roosamamma.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mirethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07159738645156691192noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-120573847533249601.post-10224008412940360992011-04-23T23:34:00.001-07:002011-04-23T23:50:08.765-07:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5dcDWMlsqEI/TbPE-5aEKTI/AAAAAAAABs0/q_7XdKmvN7c/s1700/munad03-1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5dcDWMlsqEI/TbPE-5aEKTI/AAAAAAAABs0/q_7XdKmvN7c/s600/munad03-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599035346592737586" /></a><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NcOuImPqZgc/TbPE-vVlVAI/AAAAAAAABss/dIeU4QOvAjQ/s800/trio2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599035343889585154" /><div style="text-align: center;"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xs_KYTudtPk/TbPE-T3A0oI/AAAAAAAABsk/8uRpQEsqeA8/s600/trio1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599035336513606274" /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Kevadepühade tervitused! </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/120573847533249601-1022400841294036099?l=roosamamma.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mirethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07159738645156691192noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-120573847533249601.post-46572605630496217532011-04-19T13:47:00.000-07:002011-04-19T14:01:30.023-07:00<img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pIrGP-kCTTQ/Ta31a0qWbdI/AAAAAAAABsM/UY14Wdxp-2Y/s600/Vh005-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597399753053072850" /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-L9W3zDgjPYA/Ta31vS98aDI/AAAAAAAABsc/cBB_3m3OBcU/s1600/Vh006-1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-L9W3zDgjPYA/Ta31vS98aDI/AAAAAAAABsc/cBB_3m3OBcU/s600/Vh006-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597400104785700914" /></a><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CQHVVohkutA/Ta31vRsPD1I/AAAAAAAABsU/yc6uPCufT2I/s600/trio1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597400104442990418" /><div style="text-align: center;"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2Yr5K1NcGCk/Ta31aLoZgEI/AAAAAAAABr8/sT1mgg43rds/s600/Vh002-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597399742039031874" /><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wLCMaVGDGAI/Ta31aUK5zcI/AAAAAAAABsE/Y6vUHkQwDTg/s600/Vh003-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597399744331238850" /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Nüüd on aeg märgata ja unistustesse uskuda!</div><div style="text-align: left;">Tuleb kollane soe ja paitav suvi - seda näitasid pühapäeval kaks päikesekiirtena hõljuvat liblikat! </div><div style="text-align: left;">Nautige hetke!</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/120573847533249601-4657260563049621753?l=roosamamma.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mirethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07159738645156691192noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-120573847533249601.post-88643820728255430652011-04-10T11:43:00.000-07:002011-04-10T12:35:24.356-07:00<img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kvwwQsDx-uY/TaH7C0MgFhI/AAAAAAAABrU/mCw7hZV_fH4/s600/hiirtrio2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594028237960254994" /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KOP8wYGkj5k/TaH7ng34uiI/AAAAAAAABrk/1Tm5l8XgLmM/s1600/hiirtrio4.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KOP8wYGkj5k/TaH7ng34uiI/AAAAAAAABrk/1Tm5l8XgLmM/s600/hiirtrio4.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594028868428675618" /></a><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-N62L4MGhzRw/TaH7nYspgGI/AAAAAAAABrc/7tvpvK_2qFg/s600/hiirtrio3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594028866234056802" /><div style="text-align: center;"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rAAZ8jwop-4/TaH7ClPS0vI/AAAAAAAABrM/BxmHMnp-Xlw/s840/hiirtrio1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594028233945436914" /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iVyYImgjDGQ/TaH7CQbFP9I/AAAAAAAABrE/K3i9fveN0dI/s600/hiir2%25C3%25BCles.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594028228357734354" /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Nüüd lõpuks ometi hakkas kevad oma akna eest kardinat ära sikutama - üleöö sirgusid haituva lume alt välja märtsi- ja lumikellukesed. Hiiretipsud poevad urgudest välja ninanöpsu soojendama. Mängulust ja teotahe kasvavad mühinal päikesekiirte poole. Lillehaldjad on Eestimaale jõudnud! </div><div style="text-align: justify;">Ah, kui tore! Jalgrattad on keldrist välja toodud ja jalad viivad mind ikka ja jälle toast õue jalutama. Öösel on aken lahti, et hommikust äratusekella - lindude sümfooniat - paremini kuulda. </div><div style="text-align: justify;">Kevadised kallid ja tervitused!</div><div style="text-align: justify;">P.S. Aitäh <a href="http://www.isetegija.net/index.php?ind=blog&amp;op=home&amp;idu=18661">Marlmelaadile </a>- "Tuduhiired" on meie hiiretipsu parimad sõbrad!</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/120573847533249601-8864382072825543065?l=roosamamma.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mirethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07159738645156691192noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-120573847533249601.post-50128745554422722732011-04-01T12:34:00.000-07:002011-04-01T13:28:35.441-07:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Iayd8M4UnCU/TZYqMSIjrlI/AAAAAAAABqk/U1eY4uWo_A0/s1200/N13.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Iayd8M4UnCU/TZYqMSIjrlI/AAAAAAAABqk/U1eY4uWo_A0/s750/N13.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590702377941577298" /></a><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#0000EE;"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--FzJuEBVxkM/TZYpinRSsGI/AAAAAAAABqU/BIf9Sv7zsUY/s1400/Ntrio1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590701662060851298" /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VRHgLb-akpY/TZYpiM09YdI/AAAAAAAABqM/0wWnVYLBHzo/s1000/Ntrio2.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VRHgLb-akpY/TZYpiM09YdI/AAAAAAAABqM/0wWnVYLBHzo/s500/Ntrio2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590701654962692562" /></a>Üks lõbus päev kahe vahva õega, kes paari kuuga teostasid oma unistuse. Väga tublid! <div>Jah - elus tuleb vahel julgemalt mõelda, unistusi nagu liblikaid püüda!<br /><div>Novellatarid leiate <a href="http://www.novella.ee">siit</a>. </div><div>Seekord soovin teile julgemaid mõtteid ja tegusid! Ja novellataridele - edu!</div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/120573847533249601-5012874555442272273?l=roosamamma.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mirethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07159738645156691192noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-120573847533249601.post-83089772574734227212011-03-20T11:34:00.001-07:002011-03-20T11:51:08.707-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-752FprAYwks/TYZJkOHjEkI/AAAAAAAABls/2jIttYZwm3s/s1600/rohelinetrio1.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-752FprAYwks/TYZJkOHjEkI/AAAAAAAABls/2jIttYZwm3s/s1200/rohelinetrio1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586233274413552194" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rn--oC_0Ctw/TYZJS97tF2I/AAAAAAAABlk/N0LeLVLFvxQ/s1600/rohelinetrio3"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rn--oC_0Ctw/TYZJS97tF2I/AAAAAAAABlk/N0LeLVLFvxQ/s1100/rohelinetrio3" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586232978011133794" /></a><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-F4S4nglrWBM/TYZJSfrmrLI/AAAAAAAABlc/vmbHRZtAfgE/s1200/rohelinetrio4" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586232969890540722" /><div style="text-align: center;"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iJScY_KZCXo/TYZJSPpdMxI/AAAAAAAABlU/7n0R1xCOrNM/s1100/rohelinetrio2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586232965586563858" /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Seekord käisime kevadet otsimas maal vanaema juures. Kevadet ei leidnud, küll aga leidis teohaldjas palju tühje teokarpe. Järgmine kord siis saab ehk juba lillehaldjas tegutsema asuda...</div><div style="text-align: left;">Mina tahan kevade vastu võtta lugedes - laual ootab lugemisjärge Viivi Luige "Varjuteater". </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Ilusat ja raamaturohket kevade algust! </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/120573847533249601-8308977257473422721?l=roosamamma.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mirethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07159738645156691192noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-120573847533249601.post-42197313623094000512011-03-17T15:09:00.000-07:002011-03-17T15:21:48.622-07:00<img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dS0KLvkcwp4/TYKHFOBevWI/AAAAAAAABlE/FtVD-xv2oq0/s650/kollanetrio1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585175011626237282" /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-v5A4AOY64fU/TYKHFZe_6AI/AAAAAAAABlM/TIYX_cAO7Jc/s2000/kollanetrio2.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-v5A4AOY64fU/TYKHFZe_6AI/AAAAAAAABlM/TIYX_cAO7Jc/s1400/kollanetrio2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585175014702835714" /></a>Päev on juba palju valgem ja päikest on rohkem ja rõõmu on ka enam. Ja kui kollaste saabastega punapead tänaval näete, siis naeratage - see olen mina! Nüüd on tõeline kevadeigatsus peale tulnud - aga varsti varsti ta ongi jälle kohal! <div>Päikeselist nädalalõppu!</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/120573847533249601-4219731362309400051?l=roosamamma.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mirethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07159738645156691192noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-120573847533249601.post-68073498011387342362011-03-05T23:26:00.000-08:002011-03-06T00:12:06.476-08:00<img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vNLmYSLXZ-g/TXM4C2rc1kI/AAAAAAAABk0/sQ-7GHWtNTE/s880/trio2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580865984930829890" /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_b02q58QS7Q/TXM_dW8lp5I/AAAAAAAABk8/KeICX45rS4w/s1600/trio4.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_b02q58QS7Q/TXM_dW8lp5I/AAAAAAAABk8/KeICX45rS4w/s1200/trio4.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580874136850638738" /></a><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UpbYwtQ5i2U/TXM4Ckdl9HI/AAAAAAAABks/m5UQqh2-w4k/s1600/trio1.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UpbYwtQ5i2U/TXM4Ckdl9HI/AAAAAAAABks/m5UQqh2-w4k/s880/trio1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580865980040868978" /></a><div style="text-align: left;">Salaja proovitakse kingi ja kleite ja käiakse emme kaelakeesid vaatamas ja huulepulka proovimas ja mõnikord ka lõhnaõli nuusutamas...kes seda lapsena teinud ei oleks?</div><div>Rõõmsat ja avastamisrohket nädalat!</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/120573847533249601-6807349801138734236?l=roosamamma.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mirethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07159738645156691192noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-120573847533249601.post-14835653518236557602011-02-24T10:59:00.000-08:002011-02-24T11:16:23.705-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-j_zoC0NrR9E/TWaq8BFK_EI/AAAAAAAABkE/ZMFp-7HrXBw/s1600/trio2"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-j_zoC0NrR9E/TWaq8BFK_EI/AAAAAAAABkE/ZMFp-7HrXBw/s550/trio2" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577333136603937858" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-x5HrPi-vd30/TWaq79EgeZI/AAAAAAAABj8/qRf9UjYH4CI/s1600/trio1.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-x5HrPi-vd30/TWaq79EgeZI/AAAAAAAABj8/qRf9UjYH4CI/s730/trio1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577333135527410066" /></a> Hoolivust ja sallivust! Ma usun, et presidendi unistus on meie kõigi unistus...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/120573847533249601-1483565351823655760?l=roosamamma.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mirethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07159738645156691192noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-120573847533249601.post-1459519638976148092011-02-22T14:08:00.000-08:002011-02-22T22:27:49.858-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HFBgrTrQZAw/TWQ1NYupe2I/AAAAAAAABj0/Uy2C6_neBHo/s1600/Mina_veebr-38-Edit_01.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HFBgrTrQZAw/TWQ1NYupe2I/AAAAAAAABj0/Uy2C6_neBHo/s600/Mina_veebr-38-Edit_01.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576640742684195682" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qBxLMq0i8GA/TWQ1NMjI1fI/AAAAAAAABjs/7ATlkFR4GT4/s1600/Mina_veebr-15_02.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qBxLMq0i8GA/TWQ1NMjI1fI/AAAAAAAABjs/7ATlkFR4GT4/s600/Mina_veebr-15_02.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576640739414693362" /></a>Tere, külalised! Mõtlesin, et näitan teile oma esimest armastust - kaamerat, mille sain aastaid tagasi üliandekalt fotograafilt Ingmar Muusikuselt. Töötasin ülikooli ajal ajakirjanikuna ja Ingmar oli mu kolleeg. Tema õpetas mulle pimikus filmi kerima ja kaamerasse sättima. Kaamera oli tema enda vana - olin väga õnnelik, et ta raatsis selle mulle kinkida. Kuna aastas ikka mitu korda ka autoportreesid teen, siis seekord tundus kuidagi sobilik koos kaameraga poseerida. Nii kurb, et ma teid ei tunne (loodan, et paljusid ikka tunnen ka) - aga lehvitan kõikidele, kes siia mulle külla juhtuvad:-)<div><br /></div><div>On ka teine Ingmar - Ingmar Bergman, kelle loomingut jumaldan. Tema filmide visuaalkeel, detailid, näitlejatööd - ah! Vahel harva premeerin end mõne Bergmani filmiga (müügil näiteks Apollos) - ja oma ajaga Bergmani filme vaadates. Kui mõni emotsioon on kuskile kinni jäänud, siis Bergmani filmiõhtu päästab kõik-kõik-kõik tunded valla!<br /><br /> <iframe width="425" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/NS4fuMZ4IkY?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""></iframe></div><div><br /></div><div>Soovin teile palju positiivseid elamusi nädala teisel poolel! Kallid!</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/120573847533249601-145951963897614809?l=roosamamma.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mirethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07159738645156691192noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-120573847533249601.post-22075142624283641422011-02-20T13:59:00.001-08:002011-02-20T23:57:24.393-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6YhI6AQChrI/TWGPMboZRWI/AAAAAAAABjk/3fk6ptwUQas/s1200/kell_tri03"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6YhI6AQChrI/TWGPMboZRWI/AAAAAAAABjk/3fk6ptwUQas/s800/kell_tri03" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575895257399772514" /></a><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FerfVYWaQME/TWGPMIDeY_I/AAAAAAAABjc/pWpcK-UQSlk/s1300/kell_tri02" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575895252144645106" /><div style="text-align: center;"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oaFxO8k6Sh4/TWGPMMfOUkI/AAAAAAAABjU/UHnYNY9FQlA/s1100/kell_tri01" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575895253334774338" /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><br />"Miks ei võiks nii olla, et on kaks laupäeva ja kaks pühapäeva? Siis ju liigub aeg aeglasemalt, kui ma teen asju aeglaselt? Need on mu 5-aastase lapse mõtted... Jah, tõepoolest, nädalavahetus võiks pikem olla, aga lapsele aeglaselt tegemiste kohta ütlesin, et aeg liigub ikka samamoodi, kas siis, kui teed asju aeglaselt - kui aga teed asju kiiresti, jõuad lihtsalt palju rohkem tehtud. Kuid ma ei ole kindel oma viimases selgituses...ehk on just lapse loogika õigem - et rahulikult toimetades jõuad ka rohkem elu nautida ja aeg ei pudene käest...<br /><br />Lubamatult vähe aega jäeti kümnele Haapsalu lastekodu tibule siin ilmas olla - süütan küünlad nende igavikku läinud hingede mälestuseks...Täna on leinapäev.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/120573847533249601-2207514262428364142?l=roosamamma.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mirethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07159738645156691192noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-120573847533249601.post-72731667574435545392011-02-18T02:39:00.000-08:002011-02-18T04:24:06.895-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-A06o_ykSKbk/TV5MyqVjcQI/AAAAAAAABjM/1XRRpcYIv18/s760/kukk01-1.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-A06o_ykSKbk/TV5MyqVjcQI/AAAAAAAABjM/1XRRpcYIv18/s660/kukk01-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574977821973115138" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-C88_xoU3CkI/TV5MyiCDHrI/AAAAAAAABjE/LcpATba_UPQ/s880/kollaazh01.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-C88_xoU3CkI/TV5MyiCDHrI/AAAAAAAABjE/LcpATba_UPQ/s880/kollaazh01.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574977819743821490" /></a>Kukekommid - täielikud hambasööjad, aga korra võib oma lastele anda maitsta kunagisi Sööbiku ja Pisiku lemmikpalu. Lapsena olen ka ise suhkrut sulatanud ja vormidesse valanud. Maitses hästi ja siis ju keegi ei mõelnud, et mis küll hambad selle peale ütlevad! Iiriskommid olid tollal kõige suuremad hambaröövlid - ja neid sai radiaatorite peal sulatatud või vanaema juures pliidi ääre peal...Ja hernekommid ja lehmakommid...<br /><div style="text-align: left;">Ma kogusin kommipabereid ka. Kolimiste käigus on kogu kaduma läinud - kuid loodan, et ühel päeval avastan selle kuskilt kadunud asjade hulgast. Huvitav, kas praegu ka lapsed kommipabereid koguvad? Minu omad (veel) mitte...</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Magusat nädalavahetust!</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/120573847533249601-7273166757443554539?l=roosamamma.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mirethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07159738645156691192noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-120573847533249601.post-2682710402832976962011-02-06T10:58:00.000-08:002011-02-06T11:49:55.694-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/TU71-3bXLBI/AAAAAAAABaU/gVnC8adlqss/s1600/sinine_tri_03uus.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/TU71-3bXLBI/AAAAAAAABaU/gVnC8adlqss/s1300/sinine_tri_03uus.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570660249483291666" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/TU71-lH4WzI/AAAAAAAABaM/2Bwhiel4_x8/s500/sinine_tri_02uus.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/TU71-lH4WzI/AAAAAAAABaM/2Bwhiel4_x8/s620/sinine_tri_02uus.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570660244569742130" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/TU7zJUawJOI/AAAAAAAABaE/tzLZleFd2RQ/s1600/sinine_tri_01uus.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/TU7zJUawJOI/AAAAAAAABaE/tzLZleFd2RQ/s1340/sinine_tri_01uus.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570657130529170658" /></a>Värvid toovad kevade...<div>Üle pika aja võiks üks ilus värviline nädal tulla! Nii igas mõttes...</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/120573847533249601-268271040283297696?l=roosamamma.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mirethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07159738645156691192noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-120573847533249601.post-17692743162724094272011-01-22T12:23:00.000-08:002011-01-26T11:57:42.072-08:00<img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/TTs_HfQ-3rI/AAAAAAAABTk/pMYEKFkU_qU/s400/rocca004.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565111162430742194" />Emme, räägi, kuidas siis oli, kui Sina väike olid? Seda küsimust kuulen suurema lapse käest hästi palju. Mõnikord teemegi nii, et õhtujutu asemel räägime mehega vaheldumisi lastele tõestisündinud lugusid oma lapsepõlvest. Täna käisime Rocca al Mare Vabaõhumuuseumis ja ka siis kuulas laps suure huviga minu seletusi sellest, kuidas kunagi elati. Härjapea talus tundsin ennast nagu oleks jälle vanaema juures olnud - väga tuttav ja liigutav tunne tekkis veepangesid pingil nähes ja kasukaid ja põlle nagis rippumas, sahvris lihakarnu vaadates ja magamistoas valgel postamendil asparaagust silmates....<div><div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/TTs_9MW82PI/AAAAAAAABUE/T3Wyg57tyaA/s1600/rocca008.jpg"></a><div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/TTs_9MW82PI/AAAAAAAABUE/T3Wyg57tyaA/s1600/rocca008.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/TTs_9MW82PI/AAAAAAAABUE/T3Wyg57tyaA/s400/rocca008.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565112085068437746" /></a><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/TTs_IV6J_tI/AAAAAAAABT0/o8NhCLu-eak/s400/rocca006.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565111177098952402" /><div style="text-align: center;"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/TTs_IOgoXKI/AAAAAAAABTs/pT3-eSl9vJg/s400/rocca005.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565111175112842402" /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/TTs-Fw7L4_I/AAAAAAAABTM/A23MqhDNoZs/s400/rocca001.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565110033299792882" /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/TTs-GhRnrCI/AAAAAAAABTc/0InUuHu-sN8/s400/rocca003.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565110046278790178" /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/TTs-Gf_0GTI/AAAAAAAABTU/fAxkhcWxJIc/s400/rocca002.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565110045935671602" /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/TTs_8mgdO3I/AAAAAAAABT8/tmMS8WNiQ1A/s400/rocca007.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565112074907761522" /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Valget valget valget nädalat teile, kallid külalised!</div></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/120573847533249601-1769274316272409427?l=roosamamma.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mirethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07159738645156691192noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-120573847533249601.post-36590586334384433442011-01-16T04:30:00.000-08:002011-01-16T05:24:58.696-08:00<div style="text-align: center;"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/TTLl0V_izMI/AAAAAAAABSc/D89nNWdd29o/s400/hall003.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562761177175608514" /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Looduse päevad on hallid. Sel talvel on olnud vähe päikest. Neljapäeval oli väga ilus loodus - kõik oli härmatisega kaetud - kuid seda ilu jätkus ainult üheks päevaks. Reede oli hall. Laupäev tõi kaasa päikesevalguse, pühapäev jällegi halli ilme. Mida toob homne päev? </div><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/TTLnAeBsPpI/AAAAAAAABS8/iSOgiMQEbvE/s400/hall007.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562762485002157714" /><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/TTLmttq9huI/AAAAAAAABSs/udvbnm_3MGQ/s400/hall005.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562762162784274146" /><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/TTLmtWxg7XI/AAAAAAAABSk/89Y7sgAE6Jg/s400/hall004.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562762156637744498" /><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/TTLl0M3R4MI/AAAAAAAABSU/kRUxK89YJYE/s400/hall002.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562761174725025986" />Minu päevad ei ole hallid. Huvitavaid sündmusi, juhtumusi ja tegutsemisi on palju...Ka intonatsioon küsides "Mida toob homne päev?" on hoopis teistsugune: ootusärev, seiklushimuline, unistuste täitumisse uskuv:-)<br /><div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/TTLsgRHzU9I/AAAAAAAABTE/GVfWfnoeaDI/s400/hall01.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562768528852079570" /><div style="text-align: center;">Algavaks uueks nädalaks soovin teile halli = turvalist argipäeva! </div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/120573847533249601-3659058633438443344?l=roosamamma.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mirethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07159738645156691192noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-120573847533249601.post-21173847243575703322011-01-09T09:48:00.001-08:002011-01-09T12:14:17.271-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/TSn1Y6Fk5dI/AAAAAAAABQ8/rNZSdEblFUQ/s1600/tulp002.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 295px; text-align: center; " src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/TSn1Y6Fk5dI/AAAAAAAABQ8/rNZSdEblFUQ/s400/tulp002.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560245023223899602" /></a>Tänased pildid tehtud, hakkasin lugema Emily Dickinsoni luuletusi. Kujutan 19. sajandi luuletajannat ette valgetes riietes (Dickinson kandis ainult valgeid riideid) aias askeldamas ja õhtul oma kuningriigis - oma toas - kirjutamas. Kui ajatu on elu! <div><br /></div><div>Dickinsoni luuletuses "I hide myself within my flower" tundsin äratundmisrõõmu - kuigi mitte otseselt, siis kaudselt on tänased pildid tulnud väga dickinsonilikud:-)</div><div><br /></div><div>I hide myself within my flower</div><div>That wearing on your breast,</div><div>You, unsuspecting, wear me too - </div><div>And angels know the rest.</div><div><br /></div><div>I hide myself within my flower, </div><div>That, fading from your vase,</div><div>You, unsuspecting, feel for me</div><div>Almost a loneliness.</div><div><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span>-Emily Dickinson-<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/TSn1YlRY4UI/AAAAAAAABQ0/NFTKdFjP7YM/s1600/001.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 272px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/TSn1YlRY4UI/AAAAAAAABQ0/NFTKdFjP7YM/s400/001.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560245017636299074" /></a></div><div>Vihmasajud viivad mõtted juba kevadesse...kuid - armastan talve valget rüüd ja loodan, et ta selle veel niipea värvilisema rõiva vastu ei vaheta.... </div><div>Soovin teile talve valgeküllaselt õitsvat nädalat! </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/120573847533249601-2117384724357570332?l=roosamamma.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mirethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07159738645156691192noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-120573847533249601.post-91005493134761799322011-01-01T07:01:00.000-08:002011-01-01T10:34:36.889-08:00<img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/TR9pGlWFacI/AAAAAAAABQk/4iyEaaf-SAM/s400/Tiivad006.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557276027023354306" />Eile, aasta 2010 viimasel päeval vaatasin, kuidas inglitiibadelt pudenenud udusulg hõljus õhus: unistuslikult, õrnalt ja puhtalt. Langedes puhusin selle uuesti teele....<br /><div>See oli nii armas ja lootusrikas - seepärast soovin kõigile - udusulelikult lendlevat uut aastat! Õrnust ja puhtust suhetesse ning palju õnnestumisi!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/TR9pdAbfK6I/AAAAAAAABQs/fu09qieCG1M/s1600/Tiivad005.jpg"></a><div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/TR9pdAbfK6I/AAAAAAAABQs/fu09qieCG1M/s1600/Tiivad005.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/TR9pdAbfK6I/AAAAAAAABQs/fu09qieCG1M/s400/Tiivad005.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557276412250893218" /></a><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/TR9pGb_lVHI/AAAAAAAABQc/1jzxjOoMESg/s400/Tiivad002.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557276024513057906" /><div style="text-align: center;"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/TR9pGKcRn0I/AAAAAAAABQU/6R3Z72FfRmM/s400/Tiivad001.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557276019801562946" /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/TR9oZnecUMI/AAAAAAAABQM/8kZ57zKZKrs/s400/Tiivad004.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557275254501167298" /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/TR9oZSPz7qI/AAAAAAAABP8/OzIkE2I10lM/s400/Tiivad003.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557275248802655906" /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 281px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/TR9oZnyhwyI/AAAAAAAABQE/-fYtS0Kb0fw/s400/tiivad007.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557275254585410338" /><div style="text-align: left;">Minu kõige suuremad soovid on mu ema jaoks - et see aasta tuleks väga hea, täis ilusaid hetki ja rahulolu. Ja siis soovin emale veel midagi, mille täitumist väga ootan, aga mida siia ei kirjuta:-) Või nagu mu hea sõbranna ütles - usun, et ingli tiib kaitseb meile armsaid inimesi! </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Ära unusta unistamast ka 2011. aastal!</div></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/120573847533249601-9100549313476179932?l=roosamamma.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mirethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07159738645156691192noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-120573847533249601.post-7095565626847767202010-12-29T07:58:00.000-08:002010-12-29T08:41:31.365-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/TRtdR9mF5cI/AAAAAAAABN8/kvQEI_Y05f4/s1600/Va04.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 292px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/TRtdR9mF5cI/AAAAAAAABN8/kvQEI_Y05f4/s400/Va04.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556137128465130946" /></a>...on olnud kummaline: mõnes mõttes on kokkuvarisemise tunne - see aasta ei ole lihtne olnud. On olnud pettumusi, unistuste purunemisi, muresid, lein. Kuid tean, et ka järgmine aasta ei tule kõige lihtsamate killast - ja nii elus ongi - raskeid aegu tasakaalustavad väikesed rõõmud, õnnestumised ja tärkavad uued lootused. Tuleb selg sirgu ajada, pea selgeks mõelda ja uue jõuga edasi minna....<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/TRtdRsjCVjI/AAAAAAAABN0/VQJBRGInYNk/s1600/Va03.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/TRtdRsjCVjI/AAAAAAAABN0/VQJBRGInYNk/s400/Va03.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556137123888911922" /></a><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/TRtdRW5wu_I/AAAAAAAABNs/M1breKw0B_4/s400/Va02.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556137118078647282" /><div style="text-align: center;"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 258px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/TRtb4k5DllI/AAAAAAAABNk/nLj4dv6NtqM/s400/Va01.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556135592825427538" /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Meie pere kiisu on kunagi olnud täiesti metsik kass. Kass, kes magab koos koertega ja arvab, et on perepea. Kassi kõige parem sõber on meie väike preili - kes on üks neist vähestest valitutest, kellel kass Oliver lubab end paitada. Mõnikord hoiatuseks ka küünistatakse, aga preili loomaarmastus sellest ei kahane.... </div><div style="text-align: center;"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 274px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/TRtb4JNoFvI/AAAAAAAABNc/yCRM9LPNRyg/s400/Ehe2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556135585395513074" /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 296px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/TRtb34hb6cI/AAAAAAAABNU/zomWHhoqI9Y/s400/Ehe_kahena.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556135580915198402" /></div>Seekord soovin kõigile neile, kelle lähedased on haiged või kelle enda tervis ei ole kõige parem - positiivsust, rohkelt õnnelikke hetki ja õlgu, kellelt kokkuvarisemise ajal tuge leida...<div>Kallid! </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/120573847533249601-709556562684776720?l=roosamamma.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mirethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07159738645156691192noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-120573847533249601.post-64669146931637899562010-12-19T13:24:00.001-08:002010-12-20T10:31:30.543-08:00<div style="text-align: center;"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/TQ545O7kMdI/AAAAAAAABMA/ypUZMKuzAec/s400/kuusepuu2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552508315250209234" /><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: left; ">Jõulupuu on ehitud. Jõululaulud selged. Jõulurahu südames. Jõulupühad võivad nüüd tulla... </div><div><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/TQ56GyPaisI/AAAAAAAABMw/aJiQEn8HBa4/s400/kuusepuu8.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552509647578630850" /></div></div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/TQ545Xa874I/AAAAAAAABMI/CwWR4G14BrE/s400/kuusepuu3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552508317529337730" /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/TQ545jOMQMI/AAAAAAAABMQ/QYchp3kqIYY/s400/kuusepuu4.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552508320697041090" /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/TQ55unDH21I/AAAAAAAABMo/5GBBZ5Yp1ho/s400/kuusepuu7.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552509232257424210" /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/TQ55t1n1GtI/AAAAAAAABMY/2kpSALZnBXA/s400/kuusepuu5.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552509218989611730" /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Tüdrukute jõulukleidid on ostetud kasutatud riiete poest. Aitäh tundmatule õmblejale, kes on teinud nii klassikaliselt ajatu suurema tüdruku kleidi! </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Jõulurahu ka teile - rahu igaühe unistustesse ja lootustesse!</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/120573847533249601-6466914693163789956?l=roosamamma.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mirethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07159738645156691192noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-120573847533249601.post-42529338012436080102010-12-12T14:07:00.000-08:002010-12-13T10:01:58.168-08:00<div><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549921728002008034" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/TQVIaCjII-I/AAAAAAAABLI/sfrRXPtdHZA/s400/003.jpg" /><div><div style="text-align: justify;">Nädalavahetusel lonkisin lapse lauluproovi ajal Tallinna vanalinnas - vanalinna satun kahjuks väga harva ning seekordsest jalutuskäigust ei teagi, mida täpselt arvata. Kõige rohkem ehmatas mind see, et pea kõik teenindajad alustasid juttu inglise keeles. Mul rippus kaamera kaelas - ehk seepärast arvati, et olen turist. Ei taha mõeldagi, et meie oma vanalinnas suhtutakse eestlastesse kui võõrliiki:-) Igatahes väga koduselt ma ennast ei tundnud...</div></div><p style="text-align: justify;">Seevastu koduselt oodatuna tundsin end aga koos perega ühes kesklinna kohvikus pühapäeva õhtul. Unustasin end teisi külastajaid vaatama - kõrvallauas istus kolme-põlvkonna-esindatusega pere, mille keskmes mamma oma laste- ja lastelastega (lapselapsi oli 6 ja kõik pisikesed tüdrukud). Nii kahekümne aasta pärast näen ennast ka sellises mamma rollis, kelle ümber on palju sagimist ning kes vahelduseks kodustele kogunemistele advendipühapäeval kohvikukultuuri naudib.</p></div><div><div style="text-align: left;"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549921718745244482" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/TQVIZgEJI0I/AAAAAAAABLA/VblZftCNdVk/s400/002.jpg" /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549921715243788450" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/TQVIZTBVKKI/AAAAAAAABK4/O1zT1Ay22o4/s400/001.jpg" /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549924872663205170" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/TQVLRFUyBTI/AAAAAAAABL4/ajKklDH_Jqc/s400/009.jpg" /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549923105033184050" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/TQVJqMY8YzI/AAAAAAAABLQ/5cnIhlppr2o/s400/004.jpg" /></div><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="justify"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549923119239691378" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/TQVJrBUCfHI/AAAAAAAABLg/jqJFM__MQAg/s400/006.jpg" /><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549923113426888322" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/TQVJqrqKJoI/AAAAAAAABLY/TePefQB6Cyg/s400/005.jpg" /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Seekordsed pildid: 1970ndate nostalgia - kes ei mäletaks karupükse? Pikk müts on mul alati võõristust tekitanud - kuid praegu on hakanud täitsa meeldima:-) Ja lumerohkus on samuti väga seitsmekümnendalik...</div></div><p>Soovin teile lootusrikast ja imederohket nädalat!</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/120573847533249601-4252933801243608010?l=roosamamma.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mirethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07159738645156691192noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-120573847533249601.post-2401964101697585682010-12-05T13:45:00.001-08:002010-12-06T11:20:01.879-08:00<img style="text-decoration: underline;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px; " src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/TPwLowED0FI/AAAAAAAABKw/bxcO1_qDSA4/s400/003.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547321635738210386" /><div style="text-align: justify; "><img style="text-decoration: underline;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 273px; " src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/TPwKYmHbl8I/AAAAAAAABKg/2cD-MJCeQcw/s400/Isabel001.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547320258678462402" /><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 273px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/TPwKY0k1v0I/AAAAAAAABKo/rxSbui1h2-w/s400/Isabel004.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547320262559907650" /><div style="text-align: justify;">Lumi ja jää on põhjamaiselt kodune ja ilus. Kaks viimast pilti on eelmise aasta talvest - lund on praegu juba samapalju, kuid jääd veel mitte... Suusatama ja uisutama sel aastal veel jõudnud ei ole...küll aga jõuab... Hetkel tahaks karumõmmi moodi talveunne vajuda...või valge pikk-kõrvana lumistel väljadel käpajäljemustreid maalida...päkapikk võiks ka olla...</div><div style="text-align: justify;">Minu selle nädala jõulupeo teema on "Minu teine mina" - ei teagi, kelleks ennast kehastada, võib juhtuda nii nagu "Noore pensionäri" lõpukaadrites - teist mina ei olegi olemas:-)</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Selleks nädalaks soovin teile vahvaid varaseid jõulupidusid ja nobedaid näppe neile, kes jõuluvana kotikestesse ise kingitusi teevad!</div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/120573847533249601-240196410169758568?l=roosamamma.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mirethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07159738645156691192noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-120573847533249601.post-81128204783440952972010-11-28T00:23:00.000-08:002010-11-28T01:12:53.239-08:00<div>Minu viimase postituse soov - et maa läheks valgeks - on üle ootuste hästi täitunud. Aitäh, lumemölder! <div>Istun hetkel pehmel diivanil, kuulan jõulumuusikat, kaminas praksub tuli, õues sajab lund, üks laps mõnuleb mehe süles ja teine joonistab laua taga. Kass nurrub minu juures diivanil ja koerad vaatavad läbi ukseklaasi toas tegutsejaid. On esimene advent...</div></div><div><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/TPITegQzxxI/AAAAAAAABJA/3Dyr8PUqq6Y/s1600/0010.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/TPITegQzxxI/AAAAAAAABJA/3Dyr8PUqq6Y/s400/0010.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544515506023941906" /></a>Jõulutunne hakkab hinge pugema - täna käisid meie lastel esimest korda päkapikud külas, kiri jõuluvanale ootab kirjutamist...<br /><div>Tänase postituse jõuluhommiku pildi jätku leiate minu ja <a href="http://polkovnikubutiik.blogspot.com/">Polkovniku</a> ühisest blogist "<a href="http://iluseesti.blogspot.com/">Ilus Eesti"</a> või ajakirja "Kodu ja Aed" Jõulualbumist 2010. Aga enne kui suundute Ilusa Eesti radadele, tehke omale tass kuuma kakaod...</div><div><br /></div><div>Minu tänane soov on lihtne - märgake ja tunnustage seda, mis teil olemas on, ärge keskenduge sellele, mida teil ei ole! Ilusat rahulikku nädalat! </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/120573847533249601-8112820478344095297?l=roosamamma.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mirethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07159738645156691192noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-120573847533249601.post-35089391016276506342010-11-14T07:46:00.000-08:002010-11-14T10:16:26.329-08:00<div style="text-align: justify;">Tänane postitus ja pildid on sündinud igatsusest valguse ja valge lume järele. Peategelaseks on siin minu venna kaisumõmmik, mille maalt ajutiselt enda juurde laenasime - sest meie pere pisemale hakkas mõmmi nii väga meeldima. Karumõmm tundub päris õnnelik olevat, et pärast pea 37-aastast pausi keegi jälle ta vastu huvi tunneb. </div><div style="text-align: justify;">Ja need pehmed-pehmed Saaremaa lambanahast sussid - on pärit Mardilaadalt. Seekord juhtus minuga laadal selline lugu, et kogu aeg tundsin endal klompi kurgus olevat - täpselt see tunne nagu laulupeo rongkäiku vaadates... Aitäh kõikidele Eestimaa käsitöömeistritele! Eesti käsitöö üle võime ja peamegi uhkust tundma! </div><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/TOAGwa4-DEI/AAAAAAAABIY/Qid0tjv5lHY/s400/006.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539434970587466818" /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/TOAHmzXwQ9I/AAAAAAAABI4/WQrDO48-A-Q/s1600/0010.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/TOAHmzXwQ9I/AAAAAAAABI4/WQrDO48-A-Q/s400/0010.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539435904871973842" /></a><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/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/TOAHY_00RQI/AAAAAAAABIw/-21NnayFUmc/s400/009.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539435667696928002" /><div style="text-align: center;"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/TOAHYRDy46I/AAAAAAAABIg/ruFlIytFPvI/s400/007.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539435655143285666" /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/TOAHYq_CmcI/AAAAAAAABIo/qwPFNDeLaxE/s400/008.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539435662102665666" /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/TOAGwGcwFTI/AAAAAAAABIQ/kMit8P5QAvI/s400/005.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539434965100401970" /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/TOAGv5yyZ6I/AAAAAAAABII/4clbp8KbT0U/s400/004.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539434961703167906" /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/TOAFBSvuonI/AAAAAAAABIA/Jl_c4WX46mU/s400/003.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539433061435744882" /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/TOAFA_WM70I/AAAAAAAABHw/ln_HWwLfWqI/s400/001.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539433056228405058" /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/TOAFBAEAxnI/AAAAAAAABH4/yJYljf72OM8/s400/002.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539433056420546162" /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Selleks nädalaks soovin teile valgeid unistusi! Küll siis lumi ka maha tuleb ja imede aeg kätte jõuab...Mõmmilikud kallid teile ka!</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/120573847533249601-3508939101627650634?l=roosamamma.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mirethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07159738645156691192noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-120573847533249601.post-33121865926357644512010-10-24T09:55:00.000-07:002010-10-24T10:51:23.562-07:00<img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/TMRt28KLRyI/AAAAAAAABGQ/c_sqTszrshE/s400/009.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531667032946984738" />Lapsena oli minu pelgupaigaks riidekapp. Kurbus, nutmised, mured - need jagasin ema riidekapiga. Oh, kui palju saladusi sai sinna jäetud! Kapis oli turvalisem olla kui voodis teki all. Mõnikord jagasin kappi kassiga, kes sinna oma pojad tõi....<div>Minu preilidele meeldib ka kapis olla...vahel mõtlen, et võikski kapist mängumaja teha...aga ilmselt siis poleks see enam see...<div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/TMRt3AvDjHI/AAAAAAAABGY/hIeVTa59j-c/s1600/0010.jpg"></a><div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/TMRt3AvDjHI/AAAAAAAABGY/hIeVTa59j-c/s1600/0010.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/TMRt3AvDjHI/AAAAAAAABGY/hIeVTa59j-c/s400/0010.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531667034175409266" /></a><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/TMRsvaa2NQI/AAAAAAAABGI/cLjE26_OSUA/s400/008.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531665804119389442" /><div style="text-align: center;"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/TMRsu_vZ4XI/AAAAAAAABGA/dgW_bJqicP8/s400/007.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531665796957856114" /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/TMRpNJfd4HI/AAAAAAAABFI/i_g4Adabyrw/s400/004.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531661916924928114" /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/TMRr_cNedVI/AAAAAAAABF4/B5nmTgOocHs/s400/001.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531664979966457170" /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/TMRpOIVrpQI/AAAAAAAABFY/9zpotiaNras/s400/006.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531661933795321090" /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/TMRmWhZIpbI/AAAAAAAABFA/qGVFytDto-8/s400/003.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531658779424761266" /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Täna ma kohe teadsin, et tahan selliseid kapi pilte teha...selleks pidime riidekapi poolenisti lahti lammutama, et tavalisest pimedast trepialusest saaks kapi valguse kätte nihutada. Mu kallis abikaasa oli absoluutselt sellega nõus - entusiastlikult läks pärast kapp oma kohale jälle tagasi ka. </div><div style="text-align: center;"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/TMRmV3DEzsI/AAAAAAAABE4/EiO7_aNQsag/s400/002.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531658768057945794" /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Algavaks nädalaks soovin teile palju huvitavaid ideid, toredaid sõpru ja nauditavaid hetki! </div></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/120573847533249601-3312186592635764451?l=roosamamma.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mirethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07159738645156691192noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-120573847533249601.post-30795767501194257512010-10-12T13:08:00.000-07:002010-10-13T09:37:19.436-07:00<div><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 420px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527254941491274434" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/TLTBFaqcIsI/AAAAAAAABDw/-BCzYCEM-TM/s400/001.jpg" /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/TLTGU6wmqxI/AAAAAAAABEo/Dzs74fEwwSU/s1600/Isabellehtedes.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 420px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527260705363241746" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/TLTGU6wmqxI/AAAAAAAABEo/Dzs74fEwwSU/s400/Isabellehtedes.jpg" /></a><div style="text-align: justify;">Sumpame hanereas läbi sügislehtede...Tammetõrud potsatavad värvilistesse lehtedesse - vaatan, et kas orav on einestamas, ei ole, lihtsalt tamme lapsed on üle küpsenud ja lendavad maa peale uut elu alustama...See on minu lapsepõlvemaa mõisapark. Sügis on alanud kurvalt...aga sedavõrd enam naudin lihtsaid asju, väikeseid väärtuslikke hetki koos oma lastega...</div></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 420px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 220px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527255863499192050" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/TLTB7FaQdvI/AAAAAAAABEQ/grh1QIRUwrA/s400/nina333.jpg" /><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527256351334029106" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/TLTCXevJVzI/AAAAAAAABEg/bp_IJYmI904/s400/Vanessa1.jpg" /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 420px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 220px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527255858007545474" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/TLTB6w88loI/AAAAAAAABEI/VGsk7W88iF0/s400/lehed333.jpg" /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 420px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527254957496630114" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/TLTBGWSae2I/AAAAAAAABEA/F7AgDl53G04/s400/jalad1.jpg" /></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 420px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 220px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527254953244786754" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/TLTBGGcsgEI/AAAAAAAABD4/RHf07lKpou4/s400/Allee333.jpg" /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">"Ja siis ma sain aru, et Sa tuled. Oli hommik. Ma olin terve maakera peal täiesti üksi. Nii vara oli, et linnud magasid veel, ja isegi valveõde proua Ducru oli ilmselt silma looja lasknud, ja Sina</div><div style="text-align: justify;">püüdsid koitu valmis meisterdada. Ega see Sul kerge ei olnud, aga Sa ei jätnud ka jonni. Taevas hakkas heledamaks minema. Sa täitsid õhu valge, halli, sinisega, Sa tõrjusid pimedust minema,</div><div style="text-align: justify;">Sa puhusid maailmale hinge sisse. Sa ei jätnud järele. Ja siis ma sain aru, mis on Sinu ja meie vahe: Sina oled väsimatu vend! Kes ei väsi kunagi. Alati tööl. Siin on teile päev! Ja siin teile öö! Ja siin kevad! Ja siin talv! Ja siin on Peggy Blue! Ja siin on Oscar! Ja siin on Roosamamma! Igavesti võimas!</div></div><br /><div style="text-align: justify;">Ma sain aru, et Sa oled kohal. Et Sa avaldad mulle oma saladuse: vaata iga päev maailma nii, nagu see oleks esimene kord.</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Siis ma tegin nii, nagu Sa soovitasid, kohe päris hoolikalt. Esimene kord. Ma vaatasin valgust, värve, puid, linde, loomi. Ma tundsin, kuidas õhk tuleb ninasõõrmete kaudu sisse ja laseb mul hingata. Ma kuulsin koridoris hääli, mis kõlasid nagu katedraali võlvide all. Ma tundsin, et ma elan. Ma värisesin selgest rõõmust. Õnnest, et ma olen olemas. See oli imeline. Aitäh, Sulle, Jumal, selle eest. Mul oli selline tunne, et Sa võtsid mul käest kinni ja viisid mind saladuse südamesse saladust vaatama. Aitäh. "</div><br /><div> </div><br /><div align="right">Eric-Emmanuel Schmitt "Oscar ja Roosamamma"</div><br /><div align="left"> </div><br /><div align="left">Aitäh Sulle, isa!</div><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527255873503165938" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/TLTB7qrY_fI/AAAAAAAABEY/DczSB9yKIEk/s400/V2.jpg" /><div align="left" style="text-align: justify;">Seekord soovin Teile seda, mida soovis kirikuõpetaja pühapäevasel jumalateenistusel osalejatele kirikust lahkumisel - olge hoitud! Olge hoitud ja hoidke ka oma lähedasi!</div><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="left"> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/120573847533249601-3079576750119425751?l=roosamamma.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mirethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07159738645156691192noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-120573847533249601.post-88425116616754357972010-09-26T10:44:00.000-07:002010-09-26T12:08:55.998-07:00<img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/TJ-JlfZ9nlI/AAAAAAAABDg/b4lI5NveNR8/s400/007.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521282945358077522" /><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/TJ-IWoak9oI/AAAAAAAABCw/DldAEQEt_W4/s400/001.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521281590566909570" />Laupäeval oli fantastiline ilm. Lõunatasime õues - ja usun, et see oli selleks aastaks ka viimane kord. Suve soojalt meeldejääv lahkumissuudlus...<br /><div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/TJ-IW-FhHcI/AAAAAAAABC4/_x5tudEdLsM/s400/002.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521281596384157122" /><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 293px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/TJ-IXGuJ5lI/AAAAAAAABDA/cLdOJzuvaqc/s400/003.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521281598702085714" /><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/TJ-JCMbjWKI/AAAAAAAABDQ/Lo21nUFHx90/s400/005.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521282338969049250" /><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/TJ-JB0y3RdI/AAAAAAAABDI/bOMYPq2rk-E/s400/004.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521282332624373202" /><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/TJ-JCY8OMYI/AAAAAAAABDY/gMUmqnwe-uw/s400/006.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521282342327300482" /><div style="text-align: center;"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/TJ-Jlt60s1I/AAAAAAAABDo/q20EA_m5DjU/s400/009.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521282949254001490" /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Nädalavahetus möödus rahulikus voolus - armastan selliseid päevi...</div><div style="text-align: justify;">Uus nädal algab meie pere jaoks väga tähtsalt - esmaspäeval oleme leibu ühes kapis hoidnud juba 13 aastat. </div><div style="text-align: justify;">Õnnelikku ja õdusat nädalat! </div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/120573847533249601-8842511661675435797?l=roosamamma.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mirethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07159738645156691192noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-120573847533249601.post-89764134181820192262010-09-23T08:53:00.000-07:002010-09-23T12:26:01.646-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/TJt9MONzGAI/AAAAAAAABCo/Ex0EnX1E1Ek/s1600/0010.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 480px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/TJt9MONzGAI/AAAAAAAABCo/Ex0EnX1E1Ek/s320/0010.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520143417200547842" /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial, fantasy;"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 480px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/TJt9L_CSpgI/AAAAAAAABCg/8xpYI3y0K9s/s320/009.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520143413125752322" /></span></div></span></a><div><div style="text-align: justify;">Kõrvitsatoidud on väga maitsvad. Minu viimane raamatuost on <a href="http://pood.rahvaraamat.ee/raamatud/toitvad_ja_tervislikud_kõrvitsaroad/56767">Pille Endeni "Toitvad ja tervislikud kõrvitsaroad"</a>. Kõrvitsa, basiiluku ja parmesani pirukas on üks, mida kindlasti tahan proovida.</div></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 480px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/TJt4paIIOEI/AAAAAAAABCI/dHJj476STYo/s320/001tri.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520138421056059458" /></div><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 480px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/TJt4qCPIMkI/AAAAAAAABCY/3DRC4_V7Qx4/s320/003.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520138431822836290" /><div style="text-align: center;"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 480px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/TJt4p7ITBQI/AAAAAAAABCQ/T2_mG3ENwSE/s320/002tri.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520138429915137282" /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Need lõbusad pildid on tehtud mu ema aias. Lugesin üle - lisaks neile kõrvitsatele, mis piltidel, jäi oma pesasse nabanööri külge veel 21 pead. Paar päeva tagasi aga küsis ema, et kas ikka jäi 21 kõrvitsat kasvama - sest nüüd korjas ta kõik ära ja sai ainult 16? Ma ei taha tagasihoidlikult muud arvata, kui et Tuhkatriinu neid 5 puuduvat öistele ballisõitudele tõllana kasutas!</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Lõbusat ja rõõmsat nädalalõppu! </div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/120573847533249601-8976413418182019226?l=roosamamma.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mirethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07159738645156691192noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-120573847533249601.post-34179968455555987462010-09-19T13:38:00.001-07:002010-09-22T03:22:01.643-07:00<img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 480px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518727467859874818" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/TJZ1ZH36lAI/AAAAAAAABBw/8OWiT4m7Phg/s320/s001.jpg" /><br />Suvi on seljataha jäänud. Pildilised mälestused hoiavad seda aga elavana. Minu laste parim motiveerija on tegutsemine koos perega. Hommikul lubatud suveõhtune piknik tekitas ootusärevust terveks päevaks. Soojad saiad ahjust ja piimapudel korvi - ei ole vaja palju, et väikestele daamidele edasi anda oskusi nautida lihtsaid hetki ning tunda end osana õnnelikust muinasjutumaast. Meie muinasjutumaa asub kodust vaid mõnesaja meetri kaugusel - nii et ka selleks, et ootusärevust tunda, ei ole vaja kalleid reise ja tuhandeid kilomeetreid...Ja mis teeb üht ema veel õnnelikumaks, kui oma laps ütleb, et kodu on kõige parem koht, kus olla....<br /><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 480px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 260px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518727459081053826" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/TJZ1YnK4ZoI/AAAAAAAABBg/j-7nxorWyyc/s320/blog001.jpg" /><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 480px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518729004134652002" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/TJZ2yi8XWGI/AAAAAAAABB4/c-CPopqnvdk/s320/002.jpg" /> <div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 480px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518729015300217202" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/TJZ2zMicWXI/AAAAAAAABCA/aN7kYpIWsIk/s320/004.jpg" /><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 480px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 260px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518727464196062130" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/TJZ1Y6OZO7I/AAAAAAAABBo/dS8WGlPPyMs/s320/blog002.jpg" />Seekord soovin teile armastust ja kodusoojust! </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/120573847533249601-3417996845555598746?l=roosamamma.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mirethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07159738645156691192noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-120573847533249601.post-37793643505454847732010-08-25T11:20:00.000-07:002010-08-26T12:02:09.542-07:00<div><em>Vintage</em> ihalajetele on minu poolt lugemissoovitus - Isabel Wolffi "Väike kleidipood". Raamatust sügavmõttelisust ei leia, küll aga vintaazriiete ja selle maailmaga seonduva huvitavaid kirjeldusi - sain palju uusi sõnu sõnavarasse. Raamatut lugedes oli mul kogu aeg silme ees - "<a href="http://teistmoodiladu.blogspot.com/">Teistmoodi</a> ladu" - väga soovin, et sellest ükskord sama armas unistuse täitumine sünniks nagu raamatu minategelane Phoebe teostas poekese Village Vintage´i. Imetlege ka Eesti <i>Vintage</i> leedi <a href="http://teistmoodimarika.blogspot.com/">Teistmoodimarika</a> blogi! </div><br /><div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/THVqa7PJyMI/AAAAAAAABAk/l0e9lYh_AHI/s1600/006.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509426729968060610" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/THVqa7PJyMI/AAAAAAAABAk/l0e9lYh_AHI/s320/006.jpg" /></a><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509426719877366386" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/THVqaVpWAnI/AAAAAAAABAc/c8Gbcn81tuM/s320/005.jpg" /><div style="text-align: center;"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509426711685303986" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/THVqZ3INDrI/AAAAAAAABAU/FzK6q3PTI_o/s320/004.jpg" /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509424099033718290" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/THVoByPhnhI/AAAAAAAABAE/rykPNB_1Prg/s320/002.jpg" /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509424113192069554" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/THVoCm_I6bI/AAAAAAAABAM/E-0xpuE4jlo/s320/003.jpg" /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509424088160093458" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/THVoBJvDRRI/AAAAAAAAA_8/LL34pli1ALM/s320/001.jpg" /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Roosilised pildid on aga mälestus jällegi mu oma aiast - ja meenutavad palavat juulikuud. </div><div style="text-align: justify;">Pink roses are from my own garden - a memory from warm July.</div><div style="text-align: justify;">With hugs!</div><div style="text-align: justify;">Kallid!</div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/120573847533249601-3779364350545484773?l=roosamamma.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mirethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07159738645156691192noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-120573847533249601.post-40652954616851201492010-08-22T14:43:00.000-07:002010-08-24T12:51:14.193-07:00<img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 160px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/THQa7y-oVvI/AAAAAAAAA_c/sHDNGSOjU1Y/s320/002.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509057858780026610" /><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 160px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/THQa8jf0zrI/AAAAAAAAA_k/bXWVqHGiB9Y/s320/003.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509057871804157618" />Minu suvi ei möödu ilma Taanis käimata ja eriline suvetunne tuleb Mön'i saarel. Ikka kipun võrdlust tegema Eestiga ja sel aastal jäi Taanimaal silma viljapõldude rohkus. Kui meil on palju<div style="text-align: justify;">metsa, siis taanlased saavad uhkustada lõputute põldudega. Kui meil näeb palju söötis maad,</div><div style="text-align: justify;">siis Taanis seda üleüldse ei kohanud. Seekord käisime ka lehmafarmis jäätist söömas - jah, täiesti keset lehmalautu on talupidajad püsti pannud jäätisebaari. Nii et kel lõhn isu ära ei võta, võib jäätist limpsides vaadata, kuidas lehmi lüpstakse ja isegi seda, kuidas nad poegivad.</div><div style="text-align: justify;">Loomade ja inimeste kooslus oli nii iseenesestmõistetavaks tehtud.</div><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 211px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/THQeZF5XgHI/AAAAAAAAA_s/MGlzVRik6NA/s320/001.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509061660609314930" /><div style="text-align: justify;">Armastan taanlaste vanaaegsust. Taanlased kasutavad palju sõna - hubasus, õdusus ja õdusalt aega veetma. Kogu Taani on üles ehitatud õdususele - ja see toimib hästi. Ja mina ei saa sellest kunagi küll....</div><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/THQeZss_8DI/AAAAAAAAA_0/msL3wyIJYLc/s320/005.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509061671026421810" /><div style="text-align: center;"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/THGewPYuiHI/AAAAAAAAA_E/RUOwo5eKQUw/s320/006.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508358370851981426" /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/THGevSyW7hI/AAAAAAAAA-0/l60Mib9dhCA/s320/004.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508358354584923666" /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/THGev34Y79I/AAAAAAAAA-8/fUMrya8wK5g/s320/005.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508358364542332882" /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Tervitused kõikidele, kes on siin vahepeal piilumas käinud ja eest vanad lood leidnud. Lähinädalatel teen teie külaskäigud meeldivamaks ja lisan uusi postitusi.</div><div style="">Ilusat augusti lõppu! </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/120573847533249601-4065295461685120149?l=roosamamma.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mirethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07159738645156691192noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-120573847533249601.post-6604571035890181152010-07-15T14:48:00.000-07:002010-07-17T02:02:03.357-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/TEFmNdL-ddI/AAAAAAAAA-s/CsSj2UMoXno/s1600/006.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/TEFmNdL-ddI/AAAAAAAAA-s/CsSj2UMoXno/s320/006.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494785401727907282" /></a><div>Rooside õitsemisaeg on täies jõus...minu aia ilu ja uhkus. Roosioksad on kaardus nagu sillad oma kuningannalike kroonide raskuses. Flammentantz õitseb igal aastal tänuväärselt, ainuke minu aia roos, mis peab kartmatult vastu külmadele ja parasiitidele. </div><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/TEFmMuQHSAI/AAAAAAAAA-k/Fn8ApYQf9-g/s320/005.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494785389128796162" /><div>Mõnikord teen autoportreesid, kaamera statiivile ja distantspäästik pihku. Rooside õiteilu jäädvustamiseks tulin seekord samuti ise kaamera teisele poolele. Pilt kukkus välja mitmes mõttes väga tähenduslik. Roosiline lina laual on ema kingitud ning see on kasutuses ainult väga tähtsatel puhkudel. Kõige eredam mälestus sellest on kahe aasta tagune päev, mil tulin oma teise lapsega haiglast koju. Suurem laps ootas mind trepil - tiivad seljas - ta oli nii ilus ja ühtäkki nii suur - siis tundsin, et see ongi see, millest kõik räägivad - kui sünnib teine laps, saab hetkega esimese beebiaeg läbi, olgu see esimene siis ükskõik kui väike või suur, kuni teise sünnini on ta ikkagi ema mõtetes alles beebi.</div><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/TD-Gt4iydKI/AAAAAAAAA-c/SJKNBQAMsxg/s320/004.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494258193245828258" /><div>Sellel tähtsal päeval oli nii liigutav tulla ilusasse koju ja seda kõike tänu kahele haldjale, kes olid mu kodus toimetamas - suur tänu neile! Roosiline lina oli laual, roosid vaasides, aed oli samuti täis rooside õite- ja aroomiilu ning valmimas oli maasikatort...</div><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/TD-Gs89g4OI/AAAAAAAAA-U/Jd2UCN9NSoE/s320/003.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494258177251795170" /><div> Pildil kannan punast kleiti - ja see ei ole lihtsalt kleit, vaid minu preilist prouaks saamise kleit. Ja ajakirjad laual - "Toivekoti ja puutarha" ja "Maalais unelma" - avastasin need eelmisel aastal ning nüüd olen nende igakuine lugeja-vaataja - nii mõnus on unistada, kuidas mu kodu kunagi võiks välja näha...ja nende ajakirjade pildid - on täpselt sellised, et tahaks ka ise sellises ajakirjas töötada ja pilditegija olla.... </div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/TD-GsWSdNFI/AAAAAAAAA-M/oBaEalEC5IM/s320/002v.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494258166870651986" /></div><div style="text-align: left;">I wish you a nice moments to your summer days!</div><div style="text-align: left;">Seekord soovin teile suvepäevadesse palju ilusaid ja meeldejäävaid hetki! </div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/120573847533249601-660457103589018115?l=roosamamma.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mirethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07159738645156691192noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-120573847533249601.post-4821341597929310052010-07-09T02:51:00.000-07:002010-07-09T06:12:19.789-07:00<div>Summer is wonderful time! I do not want to spend long time here in virtual world - just dropping by to say - enjoy the heat!</div><div>Virtuaalmaailmas ei taha hetkel üldse ekselda - õue õue ilma nautima! </div><div><br /></div><img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px; " src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/TDbz2k2Zy0I/AAAAAAAAA9E/EcsiHdSd_ZI/s320/002.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491844914555243330" /><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/TDbz3sfbYmI/AAAAAAAAA9M/sPzOdPNEr4I/s320/003.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491844933786231394" /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/TDb4RBlLDaI/AAAAAAAAA9s/QGMr2zH-aRw/s1600/004.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/TDb4RBlLDaI/AAAAAAAAA9s/QGMr2zH-aRw/s320/004.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491849766990712226" /></a><div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); text-decoration: underline;"><br /></span></div><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/TDb4QgYiSiI/AAAAAAAAA9k/gThdxLgct44/s320/007.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491849758079339042" /><div style="text-align: center;"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/TDbz4E7wolI/AAAAAAAAA9U/ogikygnYWIc/s320/006.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491844940347515474" /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/TDb4Pz5s4-I/AAAAAAAAA9c/wfrxOBHQKaU/s320/0010.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491849746138850274" /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Puhkus on imelik aeg - pärast 1,5 aastat lapsepuhkusel olemist tundub nelja-nädalane vabadus eriti üürike. Ausalt öeldes isegi 1,5 aastat läks lipates...Esimene pool nädalat on läinud uue rezhiimiga harjumise tähe all - näis, mis edasi hakkab juhtuma...<br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Toredat puhkuste aega! </div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/120573847533249601-482134159792931005?l=roosamamma.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mirethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07159738645156691192noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-120573847533249601.post-67909712663950285862010-06-29T13:01:00.001-07:002010-06-30T03:35:38.025-07:00<img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488293386381251314" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/TCpVwbZhUvI/AAAAAAAAA8M/6pN-4ilUjBk/s320/001.jpg" /><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488296489417525794" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/TCpYlDHBSiI/AAAAAAAAA8s/8H2a0EH8rbo/s320/005.jpg" />June is ending...July is starting. My last week at work before vacation...Mmm...weather is very<br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left">good and is going to be so also in July...<br />As you have recognized, a flower project is going on in my blog - every week a new flower. At the beginning I did not plan to do so - but I like it in this way so much that I will continue...</div><div>There is also an other project - a project of <a href="http://iluseesti.blogspot.com/">Beautiful Estonia </a>which I do together with an other big dreamer. What happens when two dreamers do something together? A big creative synergy... A big positive synergy of happiness. Do you want to join?:-)</div><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488293415987736466" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/TCpVyJsQb5I/AAAAAAAAA8c/Jkn4512gjxU/s320/003.jpg" /><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488293401659122802" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/TCpVxUUDJHI/AAAAAAAAA8U/feXHuX3AaAU/s320/002.jpg" /> <div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left">Juuni on kohe läbi saamas ja juba algab juuli. Viimane töönädal enne algavat puhkust...Ilm on super ja loodetavasti nii kogu juuli....<br /></div><div>Mul on puhkuseks palju plaane...Jätkub Roosamamma iganädalane lilleprojekt... </div><div>Algamas on ka teine tore projekt - <a href="http://iluseesti.blogspot.com/">Ilus Eesti</a>, milles on jõud ühendanud kaks suurt unistajat. Teate, mis juhtub, kui kaks unistajat kokku saavad? Sünnib tohutu loominguline sünergia...positiivsuse lumepallike, mis kasvab ja kasvab ja....Soovid ühineda???</div><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488296503734112914" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/TCpYl4cXEpI/AAAAAAAAA80/dGA55pHKnjU/s320/006.jpg" /><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488296477979559250" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/TCpYkYf_xVI/AAAAAAAAA8k/lXDz5CB-FtQ/s320/004.jpg" /> <div>A simple wish for this week - a happy July! Remember to dream!</div><div>Selleks nädalaks lihtne soov - ilusat juuli algust! Ära unusta unistamast! </div><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488297559188609586" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/TCpZjUUUmjI/AAAAAAAAA88/1arHye2aU8o/s320/007.jpg" /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/120573847533249601-6790971266395028586?l=roosamamma.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mirethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07159738645156691192noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-120573847533249601.post-78350935988788767642010-06-20T13:11:00.001-07:002010-06-21T08:29:01.567-07:00<img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/TB54a7SjX5I/AAAAAAAAA7c/W2yMpVh-iw8/s320/003.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484953800171282322" /><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/TB54ZWqvfuI/AAAAAAAAA7U/jdCvK7fNpPc/s320/002.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484953773160759010" /><div style="text-align: left;">Have you ever been writing poems? I have - many many years ago. I enjoyed the beauty of the</div><div style="text-align: left;">words...as now I enjoy the beauty of the visual expressions. My most productive time as a "writer" was in 1994 - oh, it was a time of getting to know what life is about - with its good and</div><div style="text-align: left;">bad times...<br /></div><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/TB-Dv6bvwpI/AAAAAAAAA8E/c0rjlWBx3FE/s320/009.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485247730323276434" /><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/TB-B9XtBkSI/AAAAAAAAA78/IUa2w9RnReE/s320/006.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485245762495418658" />Kes ei oleks kirjutanud luuletusi või pidanud päevikut...nii tegin kunagi<div>minagi....täiskasvanuks saamise aeg oli keeruline ning nüüd, lugedes kunagisi kirjutisi, näen, kui palju valu tol ajal mu elus pidi olema...kuigi tegelikult ju ei olnud!? Ma lugesin ja kirjutasin palju  - ja loomulikult arvasin, et minust saab kirjanik...praegu loen ammuseid mõtteid teatava muigega - kuivõrd elu värvid on aastatega muutunud - tumedatest toonidest on väga heledad saanud....<div>Paber võib kaduda - seepärast kirjutan mõned read ka siia...ja ehk teen seda edaspidigi...</div><div> </div><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/TB9_dEuE_hI/AAAAAAAAA70/fvQlJWqfurU/s320/008.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485243008620494354" /><div style="text-align: center;">Piibelehed lõhnavad ja kõditavad mu ummistunud ninasõõrmeid. </div><div style="text-align: center;">Veel natuke ja olengi jälle elav inimene. Läbi kevade suveks sirgunud. </div><div style="text-align: center;">Kannan ainult valgeid riideid et helendada nagu jaaniussike. </div><div style="text-align: center;">Et ei saaks kuhugi kaduda, isegi pimedusse mitte. Olla nähtav kõikjale, ka kaugele üle mere ja lõpmatuseni vilkuda, et keegi ei saaks eksida leidmata teed. </div><div style="text-align: center;">See ongi minu õnn. Kaisutada kullerkuppe kuniks nad veel elavad. Joosta läbi orasheina jalad verele. See ongi minu õnn.</div><div><div><div style="text-align: center;">12.06.1994</div><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/TB54YxMmIbI/AAAAAAAAA7M/C98c7l4cTyA/s320/001.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484953763102204338" /><div style="text-align: center;">Kollane vares vilistab. Kirsid ootavad <br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">punaseid huuli, et valmida. Mesilased </div><div style="text-align: center;">siplevad kirede küüsis. Avan akna ja </div><div style="text-align: center;">tuppa voolab roheline videvik. Hanemoon </div><div style="text-align: center;">toetub kepile: pruudirüüs vanaätt. </div><div style="text-align: center;">Jäneseparv jookseb üle tumeda varju. </div><div style="text-align: center;">Inimesed lähevad metsa surmainglid </div><div style="text-align: center;">seljas. Ah kuis tahaks karjuda! </div><div style="text-align: center;">Hääl sulab roheluseks.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Märts, 1994</div><div><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/TB5_aWW51OI/AAAAAAAAA7k/gUxwN-hiTKc/s320/004.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484961486838813922" /></div><div>I wish you a creative week!</div><div>Luulelist ja loomingulist nädalat!</div></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/120573847533249601-7835093598878876764?l=roosamamma.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mirethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07159738645156691192noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-120573847533249601.post-13942875333672228112010-06-14T10:57:00.000-07:002010-06-14T12:17:51.105-07:00<img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/TBZ9Au2XWSI/AAAAAAAAA6U/S0Cxez-G0Qw/s320/008.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482707047899683106" />Nädalavahetusel viisime suurema lapse maale vanaema juurde. Seekord kurgus nii pitsitas teel minu lapsepõlvekoju, kus ei olnud käinud oma pikad 4 kuud. Hoidsin pisaraid tagasi - lihtsalt kõik rõõmsad mälestused ja sügaval hingesoppides maha surutud emotsioonid vallutasid mu meeled - lapsepõlv on tähtis ja kõik see, mis oli, ei unune kunagi. Teisalt on mul sel kevadel kogu aeg selline ahhetamise tunne - kui ilus on Eestimaa! Vaatan ajahõngulisi maju tee ääres, lehmakarju, bussijaamu, põlde, kirikuid - ja siiralt imetlen eestlaste ilumeelt. Kui palju unistusi, mis autoaknast vilksamisi mööduvad - kui palju unistajaid, kes oma kodude eest hoolitsevad.  Vana on armas, ka vanad kortsulised majad on armsad. Kui palju mälestusi neis olla võib ja kui palju unistusi neis on olnud ja on. <br /><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/TBZ9AOVvEjI/AAAAAAAAA6M/A1vpUYo4-TA/s320/007.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482707039172891186" /><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/TBZ4algUYTI/AAAAAAAAA6E/MvD8pkBIA2o/s320/006.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482701994509754674" /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/TBZ9BHakboI/AAAAAAAAA6c/eeY3XNMfYXE/s1600/009.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/TBZ9BHakboI/AAAAAAAAA6c/eeY3XNMfYXE/s320/009.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482707054493986434" /></a>Lapse ärevusootus vanaema juurde mineku üle tekitas ka minus ärevust. Kuidas kunagi ootasin samuti seda vanaemaga (õigemini küll vanatädiga) kahekesi olemist. Neid jutte, mida ta mulle rääkis enne magama minemist, neid teistmoodi päevaseid toimetamisi ja seda, kuidas vanaema hommikul vara pärast loomadega toimetamist mulle süüa tegi - ja mina voodis kuulasin, et millal nüüd see õige aeg on üles tõusta...Näen, kui õnnelik on mu laps maal, milline vabadus seal on  - saab minna välja rattaga sõitma ilma, et ema-isa kogu aeg kaasas oleksid, saab õues joosta ja joosta ja joosta ja see vabadus ei lõpegi ära. <br /><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/TBZ4aJlnqHI/AAAAAAAAA58/2SjD13A2rR8/s320/005.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482701987015796850" /><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/TBZ4ZsSa9rI/AAAAAAAAA50/h5Rf5InrGj8/s320/004.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482701979150644914" /><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/TBZzaNxv88I/AAAAAAAAA5k/FOKZAf1lPXk/s320/002.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482696490582275010" />Selleks nädalaks soovin teile lahtisi silmi Eestimaa ilu nägemiseks! Ja nagu ikka - täituvaid unistusi ka! <br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/TBZzZn0rArI/AAAAAAAAA5c/ouWOWOcBmTY/s1600/001.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/TBZzZn0rArI/AAAAAAAAA5c/ouWOWOcBmTY/s320/001.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482696480393986738" /></a><div>P.S. Pildil olev kann, mille sees on pojengid, on üle 70 aasta vana - kingitus minu vanaema ja vanaisa pulmadeks. Valge laud on minu vanaisa enda kätega tehtud - seega ka vanem kui 70-aastat. Pojengid on ema aiast.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/120573847533249601-1394287533367222811?l=roosamamma.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mirethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07159738645156691192noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-120573847533249601.post-68235370845084409632010-06-08T08:52:00.000-07:002010-06-08T12:34:00.534-07:00<img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 198px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/TA5sOkdibkI/AAAAAAAAA3w/njwsBXCUxMU/s320/007.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480436794118008386" /><div style="text-align: center; ">Despite it is cold, rainy and mosquitoes are attacking in the evening - I enjoy the time when lily<br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">of the valleys are blooming...I feel like having a wings...how can early summer be so beautiful! <br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">Good food, good music and good friends - this is the perfect combination for the light evenings!</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/TA6NsMEq-gI/AAAAAAAAA4I/hBbGth1xOqU/s1600/0010.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/TA6NsMEq-gI/AAAAAAAAA4I/hBbGth1xOqU/s320/0010.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480473586851052034" /></a><div>Õhtuti on külm või kui ongi natuke soojem, ründavad sääseparved - kuid sellest hoolimata olen pidevas ärevusseisundis - kui ilus aeg praegu on!</div><div>Hea toit, muusika ja sõbrad - parim delikatess, mida oskan valgeteks õhtuteks soovitada (WAF kooli ja koori kontsert oli super - olen siiani mõjutatud nende tohutust positiivsest energiast - saalist vaadates oli tunne, et hõljume kuskil taeva ja maa vahepeal!)<br /><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/TA5sOTrgaVI/AAAAAAAAA3o/1MZFTrzCdgA/s320/006.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480436789613193554" /><div style="text-align: center;"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/TA5qnd5ofJI/AAAAAAAAA3I/lEeCcBzRbv4/s320/001.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480435022830271634" /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/TA5qodDDl2I/AAAAAAAAA3Y/YQdDKTB-0Zo/s320/004.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480435039781230434" /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/TA5sNiG4N5I/AAAAAAAAA3g/nRkNCIShTfA/s320/005.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480436776306227090" /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Lot of sunshine to your week!  </div><div style="text-align: left;">Päikest! </div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/TA5t2B1lvsI/AAAAAAAAA34/z1dv-I-Wqtk/s320/008.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480438571530043074" /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/120573847533249601-6823537084508440963?l=roosamamma.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mirethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07159738645156691192noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-120573847533249601.post-86663073297122363042010-05-30T13:54:00.000-07:002010-05-30T15:15:38.975-07:00<img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/TALYWzV9QII/AAAAAAAAA0c/x4DzZzJcpOI/s320/V%C3%95001.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477177983086968962" /><div style="text-align: justify;">Olin väga üllatunud, kui sireleid nuusutasin - oi, nagu võlulõhn, mis viis mind tagasi lapsepõlve.</div><div style="text-align: justify;">Nii tuttav ja nii kauge ühtaegu. Kui kurb, et ma igal kevadel ei ole käinud sireleid imetlemas.</div><div style="text-align: justify;">Kui ilusad on praegu Eesti aiad sirelihekkidega...ja kuidas mulle meenub, et minu esimene koolitee viis mind mööda mõisa ees olevast sirelihekist. Õnne käisin seal alati otsimas - viie kroonlehega sireliõie sõin ära - sest ainult nii sain kindel olla, et mu soovid lähevad täide. <br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Pildil kannab mu vanem tütar minu kunagist vihmamantlit - kui ta selle täna selga pani, ütles, et see lõhnab vanaema järele. Nuusutasin siis ise ka...jah, minu ema lõhn on sellel juures, kuigi ema tõi selle mulle juba üle aasta tagasi linna. Olen talle väga tänulik, et ta oli kõik need aastad imeilusa asja alles hoidnud. Ja lõhna eest olen ka tänulik...tahaksin, et saaksin alati nuusutada oma lapsepõlvelõhna (nii lõhnasin ilmselt kunagi ise) ning mu tütar saaks nuusutada vanaema lõhna....Iga kevadel tahan nuusutada ka sirelite lõhna - ja hõljuda oma sirelimantlis lapsepõlvekülla sirelihekini...täna ma õnne ei leidnud - aga seda on ju niigi küllaga, mille eest tänulik olla!</div><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/TALg3U-aLNI/AAAAAAAAA0s/qh_oDBU0XcU/s320/V002.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477187337963842770" /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/TALh5EHY74I/AAAAAAAAA00/zEegI5BD_CA/s1600/S001.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/TALh5EHY74I/AAAAAAAAA00/zEegI5BD_CA/s320/S001.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477188467309473666" /></a><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/TALWjxC8YwI/AAAAAAAAAz8/nMjpPmC0fF0/s320/I001.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477176006785393410" /><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/TALYWXMPFAI/AAAAAAAAA0U/zCoeWCmWTPQ/s320/VI001.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477177975530001410" /><div style="text-align: center;"><br /><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/TALWk5h8ZQI/AAAAAAAAA0M/p4_VnOL0tiU/s320/%C3%95001.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477176026242770178" /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 218px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/TALWkdAc82I/AAAAAAAAA0E/yXmHrMSSawY/s320/L001.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477176018586104674" /><div style="text-align: center;">Ilusat nädalat! Ja kui sirelid teile tee peale satuvad, minge ja nuusutage! Ja otsige ja leidke ka õnne!</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/120573847533249601-8666307329712236304?l=roosamamma.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mirethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07159738645156691192noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-120573847533249601.post-9433901796064615732010-05-24T11:28:00.000-07:002010-05-24T12:24:58.318-07:00<img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/S_rHzTecEuI/AAAAAAAAAzE/nimJezDXPQs/s320/I003.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474907981237457634" /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/S_rOBqQWFgI/AAAAAAAAAzs/Lo9k-oYWFKA/s1600/I008.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/S_rOBqQWFgI/AAAAAAAAAzs/Lo9k-oYWFKA/s320/I008.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474914824940295682" /></a><div>Time has been flying. Last week I had a business trip to Brussels, two photo shootings with my friends (result you will see soon in my other blog). My daughter had the last music lesson before summer vacation (it was a little concert for the parents). My garden and house is a bit messy (no time for home) - but I am happy I could do the things I really like - and this is the most important.</div><div>Elizabeth Gilbert's book "Eat, Pray, Love" is at the table - I will start to read it just after being here with you in the virtual world. Life is beautiful....  </div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/S_rMEO6JVHI/AAAAAAAAAzc/FBfQrJ3LXQA/s320/I006.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474912670115779698" /><div style="text-align: center;"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/S_rMDl0haeI/AAAAAAAAAzU/XU_c0ijmmqU/s320/I005.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474912659086338530" /></div><div>Aeg lendab...eelmisel nädalal käisin Brüsselis, jõudsin teha kaks hiilgama vahvat fotosessiooni sõpradega ning tähistada tütre muusikastuudio viimast tundi enne suvepuhkust. Ja hingele tegin ka pai  - nautisin Merit Raju raamatu lugemist. </div><div>Mu kodus ja aias on väike segadus (muru on niitamata ja tolmurullid põrandal) - aga mis sellest - olen õnnelik, sest olen teinud täpselt neid asju, mis tohutult energiat annavad. Laual on ootamas Elizabeth Gilberti raamat "Söö, palveta, armasta" - hakkan seda kohe lugema. </div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/S_rHzvaxtfI/AAAAAAAAAzM/FRXrji52D8k/s320/I004.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474907988738291186" /><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/S_rMEsDgSzI/AAAAAAAAAzk/CpgmodmKILM/s320/I007.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474912677939661618" /><div> </div><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/S_rHyymkLqI/AAAAAAAAAy8/T3fJE7foBTQ/s320/I001.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474907972413173410" />Make a good things for yourself! Have a dreamy week!<div>Tee oma hingele pai! Ja ära unusta sel nädalal unistamast!</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/120573847533249601-943390179606461573?l=roosamamma.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mirethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07159738645156691192noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-120573847533249601.post-13819469064208300362010-05-16T12:12:00.000-07:002010-05-16T13:27:12.722-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/S_BSgs0p-MI/AAAAAAAAAy0/1ztRVBMXSlk/s1600/Rabarber01.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/S_BSgs0p-MI/AAAAAAAAAy0/1ztRVBMXSlk/s320/Rabarber01.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471964268996458690" /></a>I made a first rhubarb cake in this year - it was delicious. I think everything is delicious what comes from my own garden. <div>Nädalavahetusel tegin selle aasta esimese rabarberikoogi. Oma aia esimesed rabarberid on nagu delikatess...koogimenüü on nüüd mitmeks nädalavahetuseks teada...</div><div>Hiljem, kui varred puistuvad ja ei ole enam nii mahlased, imetlen rabarberi suure lehe ilu - need on suursuguselt dekoratiivsed.</div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/S_BSgLrfh0I/AAAAAAAAAys/uX1Vu5TWfJw/s1600/Nurmenukk01.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/S_BSgLrfh0I/AAAAAAAAAys/uX1Vu5TWfJw/s320/Nurmenukk01.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471964260099655490" /></a><br /><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/S_BJu4yHFLI/AAAAAAAAAyE/TqEZbPDmag4/s320/Isabel01.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471954617120527538" /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/S_BSfpi_97I/AAAAAAAAAyk/B017MT9JcA8/s1600/Isabel05.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/S_BSfpi_97I/AAAAAAAAAyk/B017MT9JcA8/s320/Isabel05.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471964250937227186" /></a>And cowslips - the natural herbs - good for salads and to make tee...Käisime ka nurmenukke korjamas - mõtlesin, et panen need salati sisse, aga kahju hakkas, vaasis on nad ka väga ilusad. Praegu nii isutab nurmenukutee järele - peab veel korra korjama minema ja siis sellel eesmärgil, et need kuivatada ja hiljem teena nautida.  <br /><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/S_BMcHoWSII/AAAAAAAAAyc/1bDWkyj1uww/s1600/Isabel04.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/S_BMcHoWSII/AAAAAAAAAyc/1bDWkyj1uww/s320/Isabel04.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471957593223481474" /></a><div>Weekend was warm and full of sunshine and good thoughts... </div><div>Alati võiks selline mõnus soe ilm olla. Piisab vaid paitavast päikesest - ja süda ongi positiivseid mõtteid ja tundeid täis.  </div><div><div><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/S_BJvTVcFNI/AAAAAAAAAyM/bJ0XynX_kJg/s320/Isabel02.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471954624248026322" /></div><div><div>Enjoyable moments for the week!</div><div>Rõõmsaid eirilisi hetki teile sellesse nädalasse! </div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/120573847533249601-1381946906420830036?l=roosamamma.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mirethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07159738645156691192noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-120573847533249601.post-39893896436117790802010-05-04T11:53:00.000-07:002010-05-10T11:32:05.478-07:00<img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/S-B60jGPvtI/AAAAAAAAAxc/Rt_IwdC9y6k/s320/lill02.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467504990821007058" /><div style="text-align: justify;">I haven't seen my grandmother - she died long before I was born. My mother has told a lot about her. My grandmother had many losses - her little brother and husband (my grandfather) were killed in the II World War. She lost two babies giving birth to them. My mother was her</div><div style="text-align: justify;">only sunshine. When my grandmother was at the age I am now, she had to live only 5 years more. She was diagnosed of tuberculosis and at that time it was not curable. My mother was never allowed to sit at her mother's lap, she was never hugged by her mother - it was too big scare to give the disease to my mother. When I think about it - I feel my grandmother's pain - I feel like she could feel, the feeling is so strong that I really believe we live forever in our children and in our grandchildren and so on....It is life...And it is a motherhood - it is a special button which will be turned on from the moment of becoming a mother - suddenly you understand the power of life, power of being a mother, power of carrying all the memories and lives from the past...  </div><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/S-B9DEh9GqI/AAAAAAAAAxs/DHIc_aJjqdM/s320/lill04.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467507439337020066" /><div style="text-align: justify;">Ma ei ole kunagi näinud oma vanaema. Mu ema on mulle temast aga palju rääkinud. Mu vanaemal oli palju üleelamisi - Teise Maailmasõtta jäi ta noorem vend ja abikaasa (minu vanaisa). Ta kaotas sünnitades kaks last. Minu ema oli tema ainuke järelejäänud päikesekiir. Kui mu vanaema oli nii vana nagu mina praegu, oli tal elada jäänud veel vaid 5 aastat. Tal oli diagnoositud tuberkuloos ning sel ajal oli see haigus ravimatu. Minu ema ei tohtinud kunagi istuda oma ema süles ning ta ei saanud kunagi oma emalt kallistusi - kartus oma lapsele anda surmav haigus oli nii suur. Kui ma mõtlen oma vanaemale, tunnen tema valu - tunnen, mida tema võis tunda. Tunne on nii tugev, et ma tõesti usun, et elame igavesti oma lastes ja järeltulevates põlvedes. See on elu....Ja see on emadus - nagu keegi vajutaks emaks saamise hetkel erilisele nupule - mil ühtäkki saab selgeks elu võimsus, emaduse tähtsus, mineviku elude ja mälestuste edasi kandmise tähtsus...        </div><div style="text-align: justify;"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/S-BuvxAK7EI/AAAAAAAAAw8/pksp4P6pL68/s320/Isabel02.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467491714514742338" /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/S-B16ZAIdnI/AAAAAAAAAxM/kLS48l7QDu8/s320/Isabel04.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467499593632085618" /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/S-B60LTKJvI/AAAAAAAAAxU/y4qKr88SxZ0/s320/Lill01.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467504984432715506" /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: justify;">My blog post about motherhood is for the Sunday's Mother's day - I will go to travel and can not make the post later this week.</div><div style="text-align: justify;">Olen neljapäevast nädala lõpuni internetilevist väljas, seetõttu on minu pühapäevaseks emadepäevaks mõeldud postitus nii varajane.</div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/S-B_wdpFFCI/AAAAAAAAAx0/bJwvY81dCEc/s320/loor01.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467510418195158050" /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/S-B151Lo3JI/AAAAAAAAAxE/HhIHF6hQqqs/s320/Isabel03.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467499584016669842" /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/S-B_wwI3oUI/AAAAAAAAAx8/OwB0Ynh17_o/s320/loor02.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467510423160332610" /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Happy Mother's day for Sunday!<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Pühapäevaks soovin kõikidele ilusat emadepäeva!</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/120573847533249601-3989389643611779080?l=roosamamma.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mirethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07159738645156691192noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-120573847533249601.post-34773492709553081322010-05-02T12:01:00.000-07:002010-05-02T13:05:13.648-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/S93ZO7IQFHI/AAAAAAAAAws/J_byjWxJgk8/s1600/lilled08.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 218px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/S93ZO7IQFHI/AAAAAAAAAws/J_byjWxJgk8/s320/lilled08.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466764373111346290" /></a>Weekend was so short, but great. I really enjoy being home - doing a bit gardening, a bit handicraft, going for a walk, taking photos...No rush...<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/S93ZOXyxJaI/AAAAAAAAAwk/wgLNG0H7ZFw/s1600/lilled06.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 218px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/S93ZOXyxJaI/AAAAAAAAAwk/wgLNG0H7ZFw/s320/lilled06.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466764363625997730" /></a>Nädalavahetus oli mõnus. Mulle väga meeldib kodus olla - natuke aias nokitseda, natuke teha käsitööd, jalutamas käia, fotokaga mässata...Mitte kusagile kiirustada... <br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/S93X_lgBomI/AAAAAAAAAwc/VAZzHKXp8kc/s1600/lilled05.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 218px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/S93X_lgBomI/AAAAAAAAAwc/VAZzHKXp8kc/s320/lilled05.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466763010095817314" /></a>The forest is beautiful - grass is so green and leaves are just opening...<br /><div>But tomorrow is a working day again...</div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/S93X_W4vppI/AAAAAAAAAwU/tJGhbGZvfBU/s1600/lilled04.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 218px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/S93X_W4vppI/AAAAAAAAAwU/tJGhbGZvfBU/s320/lilled04.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466763006172964498" /></a><div>Mets on praegu imeline - rohi on äsjasündinud roheline, toominga lehed on juba paari sentimeetri pikkused...Valged ülaseväljad päikesekiiri otsimas....</div><div>Aga homme on jälle tööpäev....</div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/S93WZ2ScBoI/AAAAAAAAAwM/HM29a_sn6vo/s1600/Isabel01.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 218px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/S93WZ2ScBoI/AAAAAAAAAwM/HM29a_sn6vo/s320/Isabel01.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466761262255572610" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/S93UetaZ8BI/AAAAAAAAAwE/QhT0Woj-x1E/s1600/lilled03.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 218px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/S93UetaZ8BI/AAAAAAAAAwE/QhT0Woj-x1E/s320/lilled03.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466759146749161490" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/S93UefiCEpI/AAAAAAAAAv8/HJlGm-hzqM0/s1600/lilled02.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 218px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/S93UefiCEpI/AAAAAAAAAv8/HJlGm-hzqM0/s320/lilled02.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466759143023055506" /></a><div><div>Have a good week!</div><div>Päikeselist ja õnnelikku ja huvitavat nädalat!</div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/120573847533249601-3477349270955308132?l=roosamamma.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mirethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07159738645156691192noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-120573847533249601.post-61822570045477294782010-04-25T08:17:00.000-07:002010-04-25T12:01:32.235-07:00<img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 273px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/S9RfYt4v_AI/AAAAAAAAAs8/UXhQm9Oh0-c/s320/lill002.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464097126146374658" />What can be nicest than spend hours with kids in the forest seeking for the blue spring flowers? Mis saab olla mõnusamat kui veeta lastega tunde metsas sinililledemaal...<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/S9RidHaWvQI/AAAAAAAAAtc/uESr5od_sZY/s1600/Vanessa003.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/S9RidHaWvQI/AAAAAAAAAtc/uESr5od_sZY/s320/Vanessa003.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464100500252572930" /></a><div><div style="text-align: center;">It is like a fairy-tale - mystics of the spring - just before everything gets green, there is a dancing time for the little blue ones...a blue kingdoms.... Just enne seda kui kõik lööb rohetama, on väikeste siniste imede tantsuline peaproov...nagu sinised kuningriigid, mida imetledes avastada...</div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/S9RicjcLy6I/AAAAAAAAAtU/lCCGAWJIvzg/s1600/lill005.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/S9RicjcLy6I/AAAAAAAAAtU/lCCGAWJIvzg/s320/lill005.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464100490596567970" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">And a piece of kingdom in my home. Beautiful? Tõin tükikesi sinisest kuningriigist ka oma koju. Oi, oi, kui ilus... ja nostalgiline...</div><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/S9RfY9naVrI/AAAAAAAAAtE/DK9qijGdewg/s320/lill003.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464097130368620210" /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/S9RicLQdz0I/AAAAAAAAAtM/OJ3jrPE6tIs/s1600/lill004.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/S9RicLQdz0I/AAAAAAAAAtM/OJ3jrPE6tIs/s320/lill004.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464100484104965954" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">Have a blue fairy-like week!</div><div style="text-align: center;">Ilusat sini-muinasjutulist nädalat! Ja viimane aeg on metsa minna sinilillehaldjaid otsima!</div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/120573847533249601-6182257004547729478?l=roosamamma.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mirethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07159738645156691192noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-120573847533249601.post-62325118517809300152010-04-19T13:30:00.001-07:002010-04-19T13:49:16.676-07:00<img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/S8y_ZRy8ZTI/AAAAAAAAAsc/SVTc5syzhhw/s320/01.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461950889088279858" />The visual world is a world of illusions. But what is real? Do I need the real world, or do I like to be lost in my visual dreams? In the light of the events happening in the world and in my life, I do have more questions than answers....<img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/S8y_Z4-Qd9I/AAAAAAAAAsk/eqaqe_d1p7o/s320/02.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461950899604715474" />Visuaalmaailm on illusioon. Aga mis on tõelisus? Kas ma seda üleüldse vajangi või mulle pigem meeldibki olla eksinud oma unistustes? Maailmas ja minu elus toimuva taustal on hetkel rohkem küsimusi kui vastuseid...<img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/S8y_abFDhVI/AAAAAAAAAss/t7ZbWgU41NM/s320/03.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461950908760032594" /><div>Enjoy the moment!   </div><div>Nautige hetke!</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/120573847533249601-6232511851780930015?l=roosamamma.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mirethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07159738645156691192noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-120573847533249601.post-77321373814416314402010-04-12T13:39:00.000-07:002010-04-12T13:42:56.191-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/S8OFivmcV3I/AAAAAAAAAq0/KhuDKgrGy-c/s1600/zaloba.gif"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 100px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/S8OFivmcV3I/AAAAAAAAAq0/KhuDKgrGy-c/s320/zaloba.gif" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459354005242926962" /></a><br />Your sorrow is our sorrow, your loss is our loss....Condolences to all Polish friends....<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/120573847533249601-7732137381441631440?l=roosamamma.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mirethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07159738645156691192noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-120573847533249601.post-74580391469711104782010-04-11T09:05:00.000-07:002010-04-11T11:19:54.127-07:00<img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/S8H1spwfoYI/AAAAAAAAAqc/196SAQ73Qpo/s320/003.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458914370822054274" /><div style="text-align: center;">It was like awakening from the long winter sleep today. First sunny and a bit warmer days. First days when I felt like enjoying to be in outside.  </div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/S8H1rW91sCI/AAAAAAAAAqM/ECsQEQGXdQs/s320/001.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458914348597882914" /><div style="text-align: center;">Nädalavahetusel oli tunne nagu oleksin pikast talveunest üles tõusnud. Esimesed askeldamist täis päevad aias... </div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/S8H4uawIIwI/AAAAAAAAAqs/rTvW8U0dnyQ/s1600/005.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/S8H4uawIIwI/AAAAAAAAAqs/rTvW8U0dnyQ/s320/005.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458917699688604418" /></a>Märtsikellukesed ja lumikellukesed...see on jälle see parim aeg, kui kõik on veel ees...mis ei ole veel päriselt kätte jõudnud...Ootus hinges on samasugune.... <br /><div style="text-align: center;"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/S8H1sPOinWI/AAAAAAAAAqU/ErHw5pL4fDo/s320/002.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458914363700321634" /></div><div style="text-align: center;">It is the best time in a year - it is there but has not started yet. Many exciting expectations... </div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/S8H4t_25hkI/AAAAAAAAAqk/lEGEVKuNIuQ/s1600/004.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/S8H4t_25hkI/AAAAAAAAAqk/lEGEVKuNIuQ/s320/004.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458917692469249602" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">Minu väike stilist arvas, et lumikellukesed üksi on pildil liiga igavad - palju parem pilt tuleb koos ponidega...</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Many sunny days!</div><div style="text-align: center;">Palju päikest tulevasse nädalasse!</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/120573847533249601-7458039146971110478?l=roosamamma.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mirethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07159738645156691192noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-120573847533249601.post-3400328414021268972010-04-05T11:05:00.001-07:002010-04-05T12:01:02.600-07:00<img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/S7oqYcjurmI/AAAAAAAAApU/r4s0G6H-WD4/s320/003.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456720497984056930" /><div style="text-align: center;">It smells - for Spring - my daughter says today. Yes, yes - I feel the same - for the first day. Such</div><div style="text-align: center;">an exciting feeling starts to grow inside - happier and lighter time starts again.<br /></div><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/S7oqX4ZYa3I/AAAAAAAAApM/d6jSHtFBycM/s320/002.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456720488276978546" /><div>"Lõhnab - mh, see on ju kevade lõhn!" ütleb mu tütar täna lasteaiast tulles. Jah, tõepoolest -</div><div> tunnen seda ka just täna esimest korda - lõhnab tõepoolest kevade järele. </div><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/S7oxpSw6AFI/AAAAAAAAAp0/0IkBombe-NA/s320/004.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456728483994140754" /><div>Willow Chicks - are the symbols of early spring for me. We did pick up many willow chicks with my daughters.</div><div>Pajutibud - varakevade sümbolid. Nii nagu mina lapsena, käisin nüüd koos oma lastega pajutibusid korjamas - ja pudenevad tibukesed korjan kokku - et neist siis midagi meisterdada... </div><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/S7oqXQSA-FI/AAAAAAAAApE/7Mf0-4w0KYQ/s320/001.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456720477508663378" /><div>We have a lot of water in Estonia - the snow is smelting. It is also a fun time - to play in the cold water...Oi, kuidas mulle meeldis lapsena kevadine sula ja veeuputused - see oli kõige parem aeg parvetamiseks. Parved olid meil vägevad ja õhtuti päris tihti müttasime vees ja veel. Nüüd mõtlen, et tegelikult oli see päris ohtlik - ilmselt vanematel polnud aimugi, mida tegime....Aga laevukesi ujutamas käia on täiskasvanunagi vahva....<div><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/S7oxqnOIJCI/AAAAAAAAAqE/RaFw5BspYhU/s320/006.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456728506665280546" /><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/S7oxp0B7h0I/AAAAAAAAAp8/pXvhtXvRQoU/s320/005.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456728492923914050" /></div><div>Happy April to you! Think positive!</div><div>Õnnelikku aprilli! Positiivseid mõtteid!</div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/120573847533249601-340032841402126897?l=roosamamma.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mirethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07159738645156691192noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-120573847533249601.post-48449568871796588202010-03-11T12:10:00.001-08:002010-03-12T12:49:19.069-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/S5qlFIcdoHI/AAAAAAAAAo8/86yIRY6AJ-k/s1600-h/Isabelingel01.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 218px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/S5qlFIcdoHI/AAAAAAAAAo8/86yIRY6AJ-k/s320/Isabelingel01.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447848206842830962" /></a>I often look how my daughter is drawing - all these details in her pictures...Heart princesses, fairy-tale characters, colorful dreams...I hope her imagination will grow and grow by years.  Her little sister also likes to draw - but mainly on the walls, on herself etc - she is too small to draw images, but she likes the result of moving the pen...<img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 218px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/S5qlEg_9cQI/AAAAAAAAAo0/VKJbKQAX-Nc/s320/Isabelipilt02.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447848196254298370" /><div>Mulle meeldib vaadata, kuidas mu suurem tütar joonistab - kui palju detaile - südameprintsessid, lossid muinasjuttudest, värvilised unistused...Loodan, et ta kujutlusvõime aastatega aina kasvab...Väikesele õele meeldib ka joonistada, aga põhiliselt seintele, enda peale, laua peale - ühesõnaga kõikvõimalikesse kohtadesse, kuhu joonistada ei tohiks - ta ei oska veel kujundeid joonistada, aga talle meeldib pliiatsi liigutamisega tulemus.<div> </div><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 222px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/S5qlEVvQt2I/AAAAAAAAAos/52er-_YwfFA/s320/Isabelipilt01.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447848193231468386" /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Enjoy the inspiration from your children!</div><div style="text-align: center;">Nautige inspiratsiooni, mille saate lastelt!</div><div style="text-align: center;">Right now I wish to have more time to be with my children...</div><div style="text-align: center;">Sooviksin, et mul oleks rohkem aega olla oma lastega...</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/120573847533249601-4844956887179658820?l=roosamamma.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mirethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07159738645156691192noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-120573847533249601.post-14127710333066678742010-01-31T12:27:00.000-08:002010-01-31T12:51:43.274-08:00<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/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/S2Xr2EM9UpI/AAAAAAAAAg0/47zow4ojdw4/s320/002.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433007839565927058" /><div style="text-align: center;">Just for you inspiration - visit the <a href="http://www.apollineaparis.com/">Apolline's Childhood Wonderland</a>. Mmmh, how dreamy!<br /></div><div><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 217px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/S2Xr1vlSg9I/AAAAAAAAAgs/YbrW87cf8oM/s320/001.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433007834030834642" /><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div></div><div>Inspiratsiooniks - külastage prantslanna Apolline <a href="http://www.apollineaparis.com/">kodulehekülge. </a></div><div>Ta loob lihtsate vahenditega armsa lapsepõlve imedemaa!</div><div><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 241px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/S2XsiL6Gj9I/AAAAAAAAAhE/f4a8YbdvoEw/s320/even-7.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433008597548568530" /><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div></div><div>Have a wonderful February!</div><div>Imelist veebruari!   </div><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/S2XshsxXkuI/AAAAAAAAAg8/ILHrlQRS0rc/s320/aime2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433008589190435554" /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/120573847533249601-1412771033306667874?l=roosamamma.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mirethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07159738645156691192noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-120573847533249601.post-7251793790559356592010-01-31T11:34:00.000-08:002010-01-31T12:15:35.142-08:00<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family:Courier;font-size:10px;"><h3 class="post-title entry-title" style="margin-top: 0.25em; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 4px; padding-left: 0px; font-size: 140%; font-weight: normal; line-height: 1.4em; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); ">meem tuli <a href="http://karu-mammi-retked.blogspot.com/">Karu-Mammilt</a> </h3><h3 class="post-title entry-title" style="margin-top: 0.25em; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 4px; padding-left: 0px; font-size: 140%; font-weight: normal; line-height: 1.4em; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); ">Kus olid sina, kui</h3><div class="post-body entry-content" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.75em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.6em; "><strong style="font-family: arial; ">1. …esimene inimene astus Kuule 21.7.1969?</strong><p style="font-family: arial; ">Mind ei olnud veel olemas - minu algeid kandev minu ema ja isa ei olnud ka veel kohtunud....</p><p style="font-family: arial; "><strong>2. … John Lennon mõrvati 8.12.1980?</strong></p><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;">Külalapsed olid talvel alati kelgumäel - nii ilmselt minagi.<br /></span><p style="font-family: arial; "><strong>3. … Tšernobõli elektrijaamas plahvatas üks tuumareaktoritest 26.4.1986?</strong></p><p style="font-family: arial; ">Oi, seda aega mäletan hästi - sest olin üks neist, kes pidi minema sinna kanti lastelaagrisse (vist oli isegi pioneerilaager) - ja selle õnnetuse pärast jäi (uh, milline kergendus see oli) minemata. </p><p style="font-family: arial; "><strong>4. … toimus Balti kett 23.8.1989?</strong></p><p style="font-family: arial; ">Olin kodus. Ketis käis mu vend - ma olin natuke kade, sest tal oli koolis hästi huvitav elu ja ketis käisid nad seismas oma kambaga - nende ettevalmistused olid uhked.</p><p style="font-family: arial; "><strong>5. … Estonia uppus 28.9.1994?</strong></p><p style="font-family: arial; ">Tallinnas Karu tänava ühikas. Kogunesime kööki raadiot kuulama - päris õudne oli, sest nii mõnedki kahtlustasid, et nende sõbrad-tuttavad olid laeval.</p><p style="font-family: arial; "><strong>6. … printsess Diana suri 31.8.1997?</strong></p><p style="font-family: arial; ">Millegipärast aastat 1997 ei mäleta. Kuid mäletan aasta hiljem printsessi 1-surma-aastapäeva - olin siis Pariisis.</p><p style="font-family: arial; "><strong>7. … saabus aasta 2000?</strong></p><p style="font-family: arial; ">Sõpradega Vana-Viru tänaval. Samal ööl üks mu sõpradest sünnitas millenniumibeebi, kes nüüdseks on siis juba 10-aastane.</p><p style="font-family: arial; "><strong>8. … toimus terroriakt World Trade Centerile 11.9.2001?</strong></p><p style="font-family: arial; ">Tööl arvuti taga. Sündmus oli täiesti uskumatu - sel päeval sain välismaal elavatelt sõpradelt palju e-maile....Aastal 2000 käisin neis tornides - pildialbumites on mul ajaloolised fotod, mis tehtud üleval tornides ning tornide ees all tänaval...<br /></p><p style="font-family: arial; "><strong>9. … Michael Jackson suri 25.6.2009?</strong></p><p style="font-family: arial; ">Kodus. Jacksoni surm tundus asjade (viimaste aastate tema elu meediakajastuste) loomuliku jätkuna.<br /></p><p style="font-family: arial; "><strong>10. … milline uudis jäi meelde eilsest päevast või mida tegid eile?</strong></p><p style="font-family: arial; ">Globaalses kontekstis ei tea - sest televiisorit ei vaadanud, raadiot ei kuulanud. Käisin Haapsalus. Päev oli täis ootamatuid kiireid otsustusi - ette planeerimata fotoshuuting ja kunstiost. Mõlemad täpselt sellised, mis kinnitavad, et planeerimata hetked on kõige mõnusamad....</p><p style="font-family: arial; ">Meemi annan edasi <a href="http://www.Isetegija.net/index.php?ind=blog&amp;op=home&amp;idu=10779">Polkovnikule </a> ja <a href="http://xbyleinaneima.blogspot.com/">Leina-Neimale</a>.</p></div></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/120573847533249601-725179379055935659?l=roosamamma.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mirethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07159738645156691192noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-120573847533249601.post-33700906515826929652009-12-31T05:58:00.000-08:002009-12-31T07:12:25.617-08:00For christmas presents I made a collection called Roosamamma's dreams: these are brooches made of tulle, mohair, organza, pearls, embroidered and crocheted and added the best wishes for the dreams to come true for the person who wears it...<div>Photos are made only a few of dreams....</div><div>Jõulukingitusteks valmistasin aksessuaarid, mis said nimeks Roosamamma unistused: need on tehtud tüllist, organzast, mohäärist, pärlitest ning heegeldatud ja tikitud. Ja mis kõige tähtsam - neile on lisatud minu kõige paremad soovid ja salasõnad unistuste täitumiseks inimesele, kes Roosamamma unistusi kannab... </div><div><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 221px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/Szy1oPMF4dI/AAAAAAAAAew/uPDgmXFP9r0/s320/4Vlillega.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421407754323878354" /><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 221px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/SzywPOJMTjI/AAAAAAAAAd4/4X_60udGBVY/s320/3Vlillega.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421401826988412466" /><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 221px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/SzywOkASgvI/AAAAAAAAAdw/TSCe3PeiZlU/s320/2Vlillega.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421401815676781298" /><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/SzyyLPx5t-I/AAAAAAAAAeY/e688cYdZvLM/s320/006.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421403957731375074" /><div>These are real snowflakes - I took photos in outside...it was snowing...</div><div>Ahaa - need on tõelised lumehelbed - nii hästi sobivad siia...</div><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/SzyyK34okbI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/rs8UHpDG8Kw/s320/004.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421403951317160370" /><br /><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/SzyyKcc6fBI/AAAAAAAAAeI/WB-TA_HTqQQ/s320/003.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421403943953136658" />My greatest wish for 2010 goes to my mother - I wish 2010 will be same good or even better to her than was 2009! </div><div>To all readers I wish the 2010 will be a year of when all your dreams will come true! Be healthy and keep and care of your family members and of your friends... </div><div>Minu kõige suurem soov aastaks 2010 on minu emale - et uus aasta tuleks sama hea ja veel paremgi kui oli peagi lõppev 2009! </div><div>Kõikidele, kes satuvad minu blogi lugema - soovin unistuste täitumise aastat 2010! Et kõik te oleksite terved ning hoiaksite ja hooliksite oma  pereliikmetest ja sõpradest! <br /><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 218px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/Szyz16MOYCI/AAAAAAAAAeg/UNe2favTwAo/s320/Roosamamma.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421405790182203426" /><div style="text-align: center;">Remember to dream!</div><div style="text-align: center;">Ärge unustage unistamast!</div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/120573847533249601-3370090651582692965?l=roosamamma.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mirethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07159738645156691192noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-120573847533249601.post-35601920668918318762009-12-26T05:51:00.001-08:002009-12-26T06:29:44.440-08:00<img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 273px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/SzYYcfm2azI/AAAAAAAAAbY/sFDVKVV03U4/s400/linn.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419546079386823474" /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/SzYYcvX8tdI/AAAAAAAAAbg/VJxt_DbHMBc/s1600-h/n%C3%B5id.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">We visited</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"> </span></a><a href="http://www.volulinn.ee/"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=""><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);">the Magic City</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"> </span></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/SzYYcvX8tdI/AAAAAAAAAbg/VJxt_DbHMBc/s1600-h/n%C3%B5id.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">today. The city is built up just for the movie shoots - and opened for the public for a very short time. A nice entertainment for the children...I liked it a lot too.... </span><br /></a></span><img style="text-decoration: underline;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 273px; height: 400px; " src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/SzYYcvX8tdI/AAAAAAAAAbg/VJxt_DbHMBc/s400/n%C3%B5id.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419546083619288530" /><div><div style="text-align: left;">Imeline kogemus jõulude ja aastalõpu jaoks. <a href="http://www.volulinn.ee/">Võlulinnas </a>käisime lastega vanuses 1,5-12 a ja kõigile meeldis...Mulle ka... </div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/SzYWgtmfrxI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/u-77bQiC7XY/s1600-h/kellagan%C3%B5iamaja.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 218px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/SzYWgtmfrxI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/u-77bQiC7XY/s320/kellagan%C3%B5iamaja.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419543952839651090" /></a>Jõuluvana, nõid, päkapikud - isegi päris kingitused...ja kohvik...2 tundi möödus kiiresti (u selle ajaga peaks külastamiseks arvestama).<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/SzYWgJ7ilsI/AAAAAAAAAbI/CcFeUJ5zlDg/s1600-h/J%C3%B5uluvanajan%C3%B5id.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 242px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/SzYWgJ7ilsI/AAAAAAAAAbI/CcFeUJ5zlDg/s320/J%C3%B5uluvanajan%C3%B5id.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419543943264245442" /></a>Have a magical last week in 2009!</div><div>Imelist viimast 2009.a nädalat! </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/120573847533249601-3560192066891831876?l=roosamamma.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mirethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07159738645156691192noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-120573847533249601.post-82512367118348280842009-12-21T03:32:00.000-08:002009-12-21T06:11:33.074-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/Sy9oU-AxijI/AAAAAAAAAa4/0zca43zoWIc/s1600-h/11834_215290896834_127115341834_3641381_1395307_s.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 98px; height: 130px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/Sy9oU-AxijI/AAAAAAAAAa4/0zca43zoWIc/s400/11834_215290896834_127115341834_3641381_1395307_s.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417663586202913330" /></a>One of my favourite Estonian artist <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">Epp </span>Maria <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">Kokamägi</span> has a new book out "Life. Art. Monograph of <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">Epp</span> Maria" - a really delicious book to read and to look at in the calm winter evenings. A cup of tea, Leonard Cohen's music and I am deep in my dreams... <div>Find more about <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3">Epp </span>Maria <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4">Kokamägi</span> <a href="http://www.eppmaria.ee/">here.</a><br />There you will find also her blog, <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5">flickr</span> page, twitter, <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6">facebook</span> fan club...</div><div>Her previous book "Inspirations" is also available in English. I am a fan of her notebooks as well....<br /><div><br /></div><div><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 188px; height: 310px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/Sy9oK6Cl9MI/AAAAAAAAAaw/4iyd7URYt3M/s400/M820206.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417663413338109122" /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7">Epp</span> Maria <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8">Kokamäe</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9">uus</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10">raamat</span> "<span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11">Elu</span>. <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12">Kunst</span>. <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13">Epp</span> Maria <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14">Monograafia</span>" on <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15">ilmunud</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16">ja</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17">selle</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18">esitlus</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19">toimub</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20">homme</span> (22.12.2009) kl 10-12 <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21">Solarise</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22">keskuse</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23">Komeedi</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24">kohvikus</span>. <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25">Raamat</span> on <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26">samasugune</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27">õrn</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28">elamus</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29">nagu</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30">kunstniku</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31">eelminegi</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32">raamat</span> "<span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33">Maal</span>". Epp Maria r<span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34">aamatud</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35">panevad</span> mind <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_36">unistama</span>...<span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_37">ja</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_38">seda</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_39">võib</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_40">ju</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_41">jõulude</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_42">ajal</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_43">rohkesti</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_44">teha</span>...</div><div><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 188px; height: 227px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/Sy9dbKizixI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/k6iGmbxg5pg/s320/R068385.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417651598018186002" /></div><div><div style="text-align: left;">Have a white dreams! <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_45">Valgeid</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_46">unistusi</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_47">selleks</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_48">nädalaks</span>!</div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/120573847533249601-8251236711834828084?l=roosamamma.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mirethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07159738645156691192noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-120573847533249601.post-69526945252768614742009-12-17T07:12:00.000-08:002009-12-19T00:28:13.997-08:00There is a nice new shop-studio <a href="http://www.emmaleppermann.ee/">Emma Leppermann </a>in the old town of Tallinn. I was at the workshop there - learnt how to transfer images to the fabric and embroidering it over. Anybody visiting Tallinn, I recommend to visit the place - I am sure you will be very welcome in there....<img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 218px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/SypO4j0pawI/AAAAAAAAAaA/8g0CFyZ0FaA/s320/tikktr%C3%BCkk01.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416228235462142722" /><div>Käisin <a href="http://www.emmaleppermann.ee/">Emma Leppermanni </a> pood-stuudios "Tiki ja trüki" kursusel. Pildiülekannet olen enne proovinud teha fimole ja klaasile vedela pildiülekande geeliga, aga seekord siis tekstiilile kasutades triigitavat pildiülekande paberit. </div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div>Stuudio on väga armas ja seal töötavad kunstnikud veelgi armsamad. Emotsioon, millega kursuselt tulin, oli mõnus - selline maal vanaema juures käimise tunne. Moosi anti osalistele ka koju kaasa...</div><div><br /></div><div>Töötoa ajal juhtus stuudiosse ka filmigrupp - keda huvitab, siis saade on Kanal2 kodustuudios eetris juba sellel laupäeval.  </div><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 218px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/SypO5Sk_ILI/AAAAAAAAAaI/qcIqP8k2KWI/s320/tikktr%C3%BCkk02.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416228248012923058" /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/120573847533249601-6952694525276861474?l=roosamamma.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mirethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07159738645156691192noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-120573847533249601.post-61793002291129124872009-12-15T13:04:00.000-08:002009-12-15T13:40:10.307-08:00<div>My December has been very <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">hectic: I had many plans but some of them are not finalized yet. My daughters had a flu and I had many nights with few hours of sleep. I was crocheting my best wishes for my girls to these collars.... </span></div><div>Detsember on olnud väga hektiline: mul oli palju plaane, kuid gripilaine lõi meie pere elurütmi täiesti segamini. Magamata öödel heegeldasin tütarde kraekestesse oma parimad ema-soovid.</div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/Syf8Mar8g8I/AAAAAAAAAZ4/1XZzautHRFA/s1600-h/1krae.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 221px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/Syf8Mar8g8I/AAAAAAAAAZ4/1XZzautHRFA/s320/1krae.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415574367188583362" /></a>Today they are fine again - we had a fun taking the photos. Christmas is here very soon....<div>Nüüd on tüdrukud terved...täna oli meil väga lõbus kodune fotosessioon.<img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 245px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/Syf8ME2cSTI/AAAAAAAAAZw/AJf-bM2n3xc/s320/001.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415574361327028530" /><div>This week there will come more posts by me....Sellel nädalal tuleb minu poolt veel postitusi - mõned tegemised, mida tahaksin siin jagada...</div><div>Have a nice white (we have snow here in Estonia) pre-Christmas week! </div><div>Ilusat valget jõulueelset nädalat!<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/120573847533249601-6179300229112912487?l=roosamamma.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mirethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07159738645156691192noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-120573847533249601.post-47765223388161618252009-10-27T01:33:00.000-07:002009-10-27T02:03:05.174-07:00<div>Light time is over - it gets dark so early now. My DIY period is starting again...</div><div>First time I tried to make organza flowers...</div><div>Pimedal ajal hakkavad minu näpud kibelema...olen väga tänulik <a href="http://www.haarber.ee/uudised">padjaklubile</a><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "><a href="http://www.haarber.ee/uudised">, </a>kus õppisin tegema organzalilli... </span></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/SuaxqyFKiXI/AAAAAAAAAYw/DKpBeCIHC2w/s1600-h/organza1.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 218px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/SuaxqyFKiXI/AAAAAAAAAYw/DKpBeCIHC2w/s320/organza1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397196552006175090" /></a>It can be used as a necklace, or head ribbon or as a belt for the little girls....it could be also a nice gift - wrapped in a silk paper and decorated with lace...<div>Seda võib kasutada kaelaehtena, peapaelana või vööna pisikeste tüdrukute kleitidel-kampsunitel...Ja milline armas kingitus pakituna  siidipaberisse ja paela asemel seotud pitsiga....  <br /><div><br /></div><div>This is all what you need to make it...</div><div>Sellel pildil on kogu materjal, mida vaja läheb...tööaeg oli u 3 tundi...</div><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 260px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/SuaxqkRZORI/AAAAAAAAAYo/ziXKhw-jCtg/s320/organza2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397196548299372818" /><div>Have a peaceful autumn!</div><div>Rahulikku sügist!</div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/120573847533249601-4776522338816161825?l=roosamamma.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mirethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07159738645156691192noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-120573847533249601.post-75056038624751462932009-09-27T03:43:00.000-07:002009-09-27T04:00:40.518-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/Sr9C6UC09GI/AAAAAAAAAT8/ahj1GlzQvxg/s1600-h/roos01.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 218px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/Sr9C6UC09GI/AAAAAAAAAT8/ahj1GlzQvxg/s320/roos01.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386097248938816610" /></a>Exactly 12 years ago me and my husband's love story started....Since that time we celebrate 27th every month - this is our tradition....<div>Two years ago in September 27th we got married and one year ago in September 27th our younger daughter was baptised....<div>Today is a nice shiny day - it is the best Sunday! </div><div><br /></div><div>Täpselt 12 aastat tagasi sai alguse minu ja mu abikaasa ühine armastuslugu...Sellest ajast alates tähistame igal kuul 27ndat kuupäeva...</div><div>Abiellusime 27. septembril kaks aastat tagasi ja aasta tagasi samal kuupäeval ristisime oma noorema tütre.</div><div>Täna on nii päikesepaisteline ilm - on parim pühapäev!</div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/120573847533249601-7505603862475146293?l=roosamamma.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mirethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07159738645156691192noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-120573847533249601.post-29364448382469795672009-09-18T06:31:00.000-07:002009-09-21T04:31:06.087-07:00<div style="text-align: justify;">September has been going good - hope you do feel the same!? </div><div style="text-align: justify;">September on läinud hästi...Loodan, et Teil ka!? </div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">I am more and more doing things which make me really happy - and one of these is photography. I am living in the world of visual dreams... <br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Olen viimasel ajal üha enam ja enam hakanud tegelema asjadega, mis mind tõeliselt õnnelikuks teevad...ja üks neist on fotograafia. Elan täielikus visuaalsete unistuste maailmas...</div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/SrORJ1LEZUI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/zgWoE5SvYoY/s1600-h/pihlakad03.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 218px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/SrORJ1LEZUI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/zgWoE5SvYoY/s320/pihlakad03.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382805577716229442" /></a>I have decided to share my road of visual dreams also with you - beside Roosamamma's blog I will start an other blog very soon - where I will share the photography world I experience, read, see...<br /><div>Roosamamma blogi kõrvale tuleb õige varsti minu visuaalsete unistuste poole püüdlemise blogi - milles ma ei jaga mitte ainult seda, mida ise teen, vaid pigem seda, mida loen ja näen... <br /><div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/SrOMECrisQI/AAAAAAAAAQw/fIpy83evgBU/s1600-h/pihlakad02.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 218px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/SrOMECrisQI/AAAAAAAAAQw/fIpy83evgBU/s320/pihlakad02.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382799980704739586" /></a>My special interest in photography is the fashion and portrait photography. </div><div>Minu huvi fotograafias on inimesed: - moe-, lavastatud, - portreefotograafia. </div><div><br /></div><div>Roosamamma's blog will also go on, for sure.....</div><div>Roosamamma blogi jääb aga ka kindlasti alles. </div><div><br /></div><div>A big hugs from me today! Hope you can all do what makes you happy!</div><div>Täna saadan Teile kõikidele suured kallid! Loodan, et saate tegeleda asjadega, mis Teid õnnelikuks teevad!</div><div><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 218px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/SrOMDp5KeQI/AAAAAAAAAQo/IW0ELrITFjg/s320/pihlakad01.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382799974050986242" /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/120573847533249601-2936444838246979567?l=roosamamma.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mirethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07159738645156691192noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-120573847533249601.post-73254339547090466572009-09-01T05:36:00.000-07:002009-09-01T14:19:25.051-07:00<img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/Sp0YIkPtZuI/AAAAAAAAAPw/odNplIT0ICU/s320/IMG_6875.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376480065597826786" /><div style="text-align: justify;">This summer I decided to give up some of the dreams. It was a dream to build up my grandmother's home so as it was many many years ago. This place doesn't belong to our family and it has been empty for 20 years - since my grandmothers death. <br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Mõnest unistusest tuleb loobuda - tundsin seda sel suvel, kui käisin oma vanaema kodukohas (see oli suur osa ka minu lapsepõlvemaast). 20 aastat, ajast, mis mu vanaema suri, on ta maja seisnud tühjana. Minu unistus oli vanaema maja perele tagasi osta ja korda teha....</div><div style="text-align: center;"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/Sp0YJMOerEI/AAAAAAAAAP4/U2RsU9TLCB0/s320/IMG_6884.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376480076330085442" /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">During these 20 years I have been just visiting the place sometimes in summers. It is a weird feeling to go to there- approaching the place and just seeing the roof of the house, I feel as my grandma is waiting for me with the warm food - driving closer - the dream breaks down. </div><div style="text-align: justify;">20 years is quite a long time to change everything - but luckily time can change only the nature - it can not change my emotions and memories...</div><div style="text-align: justify;">Aeg võib muuta küll loodust ja kohti, kuid minu emotsioone ja mälestusi, mis mul selle kalli kohaga seostuvad, mitte. Tegelikult eks ma salamisi ikka unistan edasi:-)</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/Sp0YJnHtgoI/AAAAAAAAAQA/Rayk2_dEpmQ/s320/IMG_6890.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376480083549454978" /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">September has been very good month for me usually. Many good things have happened in my life in September - so - I hope - some good surprises will happen also in this year?! </div><div style="text-align: justify;">September on harilikult olnud väga hea kuu - palju olulisi sündmusi mu elus on just septembris toimunud. Nii et alustan ka seda kuud väikese ärevuse ja ootusega...võiks ju midagi toredat juhtuda!</div><div style="text-align: justify;">Have a positively surprising September!</div><div style="text-align: justify;">Ilusat positiivselt üllatavat septembrit!  </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/120573847533249601-7325433954709046657?l=roosamamma.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mirethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07159738645156691192noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-120573847533249601.post-27475694462451056512009-07-21T07:40:00.000-07:002009-07-22T04:28:22.392-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/SmXr-m5KDyI/AAAAAAAAAOw/Z2Mk3Joypkg/s1600-h/IMG_6799.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/SmXr-m5KDyI/AAAAAAAAAOw/Z2Mk3Joypkg/s320/IMG_6799.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360950392279142178" /></a>I have been visiting the Island of Inspirations for 11 years now - it is an island in Denmark, called Mön.  Every year I can see more art and ceramic studios established in island. It is really an inspirational place where all danish cosiness - cute houses with flower gardens, white-sand beaches - are represented. <div>See oli mu üheteistkümnes suvi käia Taani saarel nimega Mön - tõeliselt inspireeriv saar. Igal aastal näen uusi kunsti- ja keraamikastuudioid - üha rohkem loomeinimesi on hakanud saarele tulema.... Saar on ütlemata kaunis, kus kogu taanlaste õdusus esindatud: valged majakesed ilusate lilleaedadega, valge liiva rannad....  <br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/SmXr-ep6W3I/AAAAAAAAAOo/xQHV-22vte8/s1600-h/IMG_5618.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/SmXr-ep6W3I/AAAAAAAAAOo/xQHV-22vte8/s320/IMG_5618.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360950390067714930" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/SmXdX8J2KYI/AAAAAAAAAOg/6QgXoW9sACc/s1600-h/IMG_5626.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/SmXdX8J2KYI/AAAAAAAAAOg/6QgXoW9sACc/s320/IMG_5626.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360934334808598914" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/SmXdXetOu0I/AAAAAAAAAOY/6OvvIK5r160/s1600-h/IMG_5623.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/SmXdXetOu0I/AAAAAAAAAOY/6OvvIK5r160/s320/IMG_5623.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360934326903946050" /></a>My main goal for this time was to make my visions true - the visions I have imagined to take photos of. You will see these on my flickr photostream.  </div><div>Tahtsin saarel ellu viia oma fotograafilisi kujutelmi - ja seda ka tegin - mõned näited mu flickri leheküljel. </div><div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/SmXdXCl4KAI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/lEmF-iv9iHQ/s1600-h/IMG_5608.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 218px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/SmXdXCl4KAI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/lEmF-iv9iHQ/s320/IMG_5608.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360934319356913666" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/SmXdW-UQfFI/AAAAAAAAAOI/PPy20gCawy4/s1600-h/IMG_5606.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/SmXdW-UQfFI/AAAAAAAAAOI/PPy20gCawy4/s320/IMG_5606.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360934318209268818" /></a>Have a peaceful summer!</div><div>Ilusat jätkuvat suve!</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/120573847533249601-2747569446245105651?l=roosamamma.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mirethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07159738645156691192noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-120573847533249601.post-89079870936490446712009-06-23T11:36:00.000-07:002009-06-23T12:02:34.704-07:00Exactly one year ago the roses in my garden showed their first blossom....finding it in the morning, I knew it is my time to give life for the new soul. I was going to the hospital and in the night when sunset is kissing sunrise just for a short moment, my second daughter was born. Today the roses gave to me same present - a first rose blossom for my baby's first year birthday. Today the night will not get dark - it is the longest light day in Estonia.  Vanessa will be one year old (June 24).<div><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/SkElqHqKIgI/AAAAAAAAANg/39jZgB3eXd8/s320/IMG_4574.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350599237833466370" />Täpselt aasta tagasi läksin hommikul aeda ja leidsin esimese avanenud roosiõie. Teadsin, et nüüd on minu aeg anda elu uuele hingele. Läksin haiglasse ja ajal, mil päikeseloojang suudleb vaid hetkeks päikesetõusu, sündis minu teine tütar. Täna tegid roosid mulle samasuguse kingituse - nende esimene õis avanes mu lapse esimeseks sünnipäevaks. Öösel, kui otsitakse sõnajalaõisi, saab Vanessa aastaseks.  </div><div><br /></div><div>Have a nice midsummer day!</div><div>Ilusat jaanipäeva!</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/120573847533249601-8907987093649044671?l=roosamamma.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mirethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07159738645156691192noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-120573847533249601.post-50753595060806901062009-06-15T14:16:00.002-07:002009-06-16T00:55:52.740-07:00<div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347669930210440194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/Sja9d-Y7NAI/AAAAAAAAANI/BZnCe4_I1xQ/s320/IMG_4449.JPG" border="0" /><div>For me summer starts when the lily of the valleys start to bloom. These are the flowers of my childhood dream, my mother's favourite flowers. I close my eyes and feel the smell of dreams - white, tender, powerful, dreamy....</div><div><div><div><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify">Minu suvi algab piibelehtede õitsemisega. Need on mu lapsepõlve unelmate lilled, minu ema lemmikud. Sulen silmad ja tunnen unistustelõhna - valge, õrn, võimas, unelmatelik....</div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347669924539701122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 217px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/Sja9dpQ6l4I/AAAAAAAAANA/HcXeormWp40/s320/IMG_4475.JPG" border="0" /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify">My daughter loves flowers as I do. She does understand the soul of the beauty. She will remember times going to the valleys to pick up the dreams...</div><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify">Mu tütar armastab lilli nagu minagi. Ta on ilu hingest hakanud aru saama. Kunagi meenutab ta aegu, kui käisime koos aasal unistusi korjamas...</div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347825745370519922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 219px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/SjdLLnF_mXI/AAAAAAAAANY/auaj-jJx7IY/s320/Isabel_kummardub.jpg" border="0" /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify">Have a nice dreamy week!</div><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify">Ilusat unistuste(lõhnalist) nädalat!</div></div></div></div><div><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"></div></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/120573847533249601-5075359506080690106?l=roosamamma.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mirethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07159738645156691192noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-120573847533249601.post-78189348253571156292009-06-08T02:43:00.000-07:002009-06-08T06:12:13.550-07:00How have you been doing? I haven't been blogging over month now. To be honest, I simply enjoy the outside world so much, that I do not find right time for blogging. We have only 4 warm months with the nature beauty creations in Estonia and I am always taking all what I can of it. Here are the places in my garden where I like to sit, to relax and to think...and to dream, dream, dream....Kuidas teil on läinud? Ma ei ole üle kuu aja midagi postitanud. Ausalt öeldes pole selleks lihtsalt õiget aega leidnud - õues on praegu nii fantastiline, et toaelu on täiesti tagaplaanile jäänud....Näitan teile killukesi oma aiast, kus armastan istuda, mõtelda ja - loomulikult unistada....<div>This is a place for my morning thoughts with the morning sun. Siin on minu hommikupooliku mõtiskluste nurgake - hommikupäikesele avatud. <br /><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/Si0HgA5FsCI/AAAAAAAAAMo/mCy1zvUAUuA/s320/IMG_4154.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344936579335303202" />When the sun is too warm at the big terrace,  I am finding some comfort in the shadow in front of the smaller garden house. Kui elumaja terrassil on liiga kuum, siis põgenen varju väiksema aiamaja ette... <br /><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 238px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/Si0JhbMJSkI/AAAAAAAAAM4/fdS3j7XXzcA/s320/IMG_4178.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344938802597677634" /><div><div style="text-align: center;">Cosy place to relax....always very sunny place to be....Siin on mugav lebotada:<br /></div><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/Siz-e5AznOI/AAAAAAAAAMY/GoD6DL5k6ss/s320/IMG_4213.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344926664435670242" /><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div><div style="text-align: center;">These two eyes just said hello to me for the first time today. Need kaks silma teretasid mind täna esmakordselt....</div><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/SizzN7oiOKI/AAAAAAAAAMA/JClq57wgNwM/s320/IMG_4168.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344914278453491874" />And these two birds are guarding the real birds to come and drink safely....Need kaks linnukest valvavad pärislinnukeste joogiplatsi.... <img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/Si0HgSBjhjI/AAAAAAAAAMw/U7hsTe-tKJg/s320/IMG_4199.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344936583934215730" /><div style="text-align: center;">I am watching my children to play...Laste mängumaja:</div><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 233px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/Siz-fINNG9I/AAAAAAAAAMg/Pr9TAyXG_D0/s320/IMG_4147.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344926668514204626" />I hope my next post will take less than one month:-)</div><div>Have a nice week! </div><div>Loodan, et mu järgmist postitust ei pea nii kaua ootama:-)</div><div>Ilusat nädalat! </div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/120573847533249601-7818934825357115629?l=roosamamma.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mirethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07159738645156691192noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-120573847533249601.post-46327459791483903492009-04-28T04:13:00.000-07:002009-04-30T03:26:28.108-07:00<div>Every year I have been invited at least to one wedding....this year my sister-in-law got married. It was a perfect day!   <br /></div><div>Pea igal aastal olen olnud külaline vähemalt ühes pulmas. Sel aastal siis meheõe pulmas.</div><div>Oli väga ilus päev! </div><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/Sfbn1rEfL_I/AAAAAAAAALo/UXmYGYvjEtg/s320/IMG_2689.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329702118320189426" />A new start....new dreams and new excitement...<img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/Sfl2zMTErGI/AAAAAAAAALw/uSe3-GuSkXw/s320/IMG_3044.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330422255816322146" /><div>I wish all the world will get happier - at least the Estonia, where the unemployment rate is increasing so rapidly...many lost job places and lost dreams...</div><div>There will be happy times again! Remember to dream!</div><div>Seekord soovin kõigile neile, kes on kaotanud töö või muudel põhjustel mures ja õnnetud - uut õnnelikku algust/aega! Ärge unustage unistamast!   </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/120573847533249601-4632745979148390349?l=roosamamma.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mirethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07159738645156691192noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-120573847533249601.post-33660664335852013682009-04-08T10:34:00.000-07:002009-04-09T09:22:38.132-07:00<img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/SdztOgalqFI/AAAAAAAAAK4/LM8zvAk9II4/s320/IMG_2543.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322389693120489554" /><div style="text-align: center;">Spring is here now. Just a breath away from summer...it is good to wait for something and when it arrives, it will be over so fast...I take a cup of coffee and sit down in the garden bench -enjoy the first flowers in my garden, listen to the birds and smell fresh air coming from the sea - this is life! This is happiness ... </div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/SdztOg2HutI/AAAAAAAAAKw/n8pIaRKdHhc/s1600-h/IMG_2545.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/SdztOg2HutI/AAAAAAAAAKw/n8pIaRKdHhc/s320/IMG_2545.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322389693235968722" /></a>Kevad on nüüd lõpuks käes. Suvi on vaid ühe hingetõmbe kaugusel...nii hea on midagi oodata - kui see juba käes on, siis saab see liiga ruttu läbi. <div>Lähen oma kohvitassiga õue terrassile - naudin esimesi kevadlilli, kuulan lindude laulu ja hingan sõõmudega merelt tulevat värsket õhku....- see on elu! See on õnn!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/SdztOQl51cI/AAAAAAAAAKo/zHIaUQqvOQ8/s1600-h/IMG_2565.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/SdztOQl51cI/AAAAAAAAAKo/zHIaUQqvOQ8/s320/IMG_2565.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322389688872981954" /></a>Take time to enjoy the nature! </div><div>Võtke aega, et nautida tärkavat loodust!</div><div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/SdztOBA2k7I/AAAAAAAAAKg/kAFomTapIcE/s1600-h/IMG_2553.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/SdztOBA2k7I/AAAAAAAAAKg/kAFomTapIcE/s320/IMG_2553.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322389684691047346" /></a>I wish you a calm Easter time with your friends and family!</div><div>Ilusat rahulikku lihavõttepühade aega! <br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/120573847533249601-3366066433585201368?l=roosamamma.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mirethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07159738645156691192noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-120573847533249601.post-73684819942448633492009-03-23T03:13:00.000-07:002009-03-24T12:47:14.575-07:00<img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/Scku113sGMI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/mLYUDeAStRA/s320/IMG_2139.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316832337616181442" />In my night dreams I quite often see toys from my childhood.  I am afraid of loosing my toys - it would be like loosing a part of me. My childhood is still there at my mother's place - where my <div style="text-align: center;">toys and my childhood dreams are still living.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/Scku1GAL-5I/AAAAAAAAAJw/kaUSrH1Qm1o/s320/IMG_2428.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316832324766923666" /></div>Unenägudemaailmas näen tihtipeale oma lapsepõlve mänguasju. Minu suurimaid hirme on oma kaisuloomadest ilma jääda - need on mulle väga väga armsad. Minu lapsepõlvemaailm elab mu lapsepõlvekodus ema juures - seal on mu lemmikute ja kunagiste unistuste kodu.   <div><br /></div><div>Last weekend I visited the Tartu Toy Museum - really wonderful place! There are toys from the many generations - it is a place where all old forgotten dreams start to live again. </div><div style="text-align: center;"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/Scku26W8KJI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/i-AekDYXnR4/s320/IMG_2464.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316832356000868498" /></div><div>My Estonian favorite children books are  "Forgotten Toys" and "Happy Childhood"  - full of vintage and stylish photos of old toys, as well stories and poems known to the different generations.</div><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 151px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/Scku2HXEmQI/AAAAAAAAAKA/hNJkAGx4UKE/s320/IMG_2511.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316832342311213314" /><div>Eelmisel nädalavahetusel sai teoks üks mu väike unistus - Tartu Mänguasjademuusemisse</div><div>minek. See on tõeline laste, emade-isade ja vanaemade-vanaisade koht, sest oma unustatud unistused peaksid seal kõigil meelde tulema...<br /></div><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 246px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/Scku2biMuqI/AAAAAAAAAKI/5DlvmPLx8Kc/s320/IMG_2456.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316832347726592674" /><div>Paljud muuseumi mänguasjad on tuttavad raamatutest "Unustatud mänguasjad" ja "Õnnelik lapsepõlv" - need raamatud on minu lemmikud.  </div><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/Sck2AqYo0eI/AAAAAAAAAKY/074noSfjsME/s320/IMG_2505.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316840220093108706" /><div>I wish you a happy week with good childhood memories! <br /></div><div>Soovin teile ilusat nädalat õnnelike lapsepõlveunistustega! </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/120573847533249601-7368481994244863349?l=roosamamma.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mirethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07159738645156691192noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-120573847533249601.post-18334041940298320342009-02-23T07:10:00.000-08:002009-02-24T03:34:38.244-08:00<img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/SaLDLYiwNsI/AAAAAAAAAJA/3AXbCp4MWcY/s320/IMG_1995.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306017911330059970" />My other half approached me for the first time with sentence - is there live music somewhere tonight? This sentence was so meaningful as I never expected. Music and piano are central points of his family and when I look at my photo albums - so the tradition comes with him also to our family. <div>It is amazing how wonderfully my mother-in-law keeps family together via music. Breakfast starts with singing and the dinner ends with singing....It is very enjoyable....Family gathering around the piano...</div><div>Music as a family tradition starts from his grandmother who was a music teacher at the Copenhagen Academy of Music:<div style="text-align: center;"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 264px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/SaLDLKs3WFI/AAAAAAAAAI4/b6ptO6ksVEs/s320/IMG_1876.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306017907614373970" /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Piano Riga comes from my childhood and it is the only present I ever got from my grandfather:<br /></div><div><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/SaLDK_BLonI/AAAAAAAAAIw/ELl42dt_QM8/s320/IMG_1817.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306017904478364274" />Now my other half plays it every day. His way of taking care of crying baby is to sing to</div><div>her...and he thinks the best medicine for the bad mood is to sing it away...</div><div><br /></div><div>We arrived back from our Copenhagen family yesterday. I had a good time of taking photos of my mother-in-law playing piano - she is so charming (I will not show the photos here - OK,  just one...)!</div><div><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 166px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/SaLDLsHhxkI/AAAAAAAAAJI/OY8WguEbkds/s320/IMG_2104.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306017916584576578" /></div><div>So - thank you for the Music..............giving so much to me!</div><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 198px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/SaLDK-s4bZI/AAAAAAAAAIo/2QRzAs_1IA0/s320/IMG_1805.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306017904393219474" /><div style="text-align: center;">Have a nice week full of Music!</div><div style="text-align: center;">Kallid blogijad - palju muusikat sellesse nädalasse!</div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/120573847533249601-1833404194029832034?l=roosamamma.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mirethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07159738645156691192noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-120573847533249601.post-2023069886650218472009-02-08T10:38:00.000-08:002009-02-08T11:51:24.371-08:00<img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/SY8v1UMEphI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/PTaG1Imq8PM/s320/IMG_1768.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300507879437280786" />My first tests of making something out from polymer clay (fimo).  There are so many ladies who are creating wonderful things from the polymer clay - I got curious. I try to make presents during this year myself -  and I think it is wonderful material to make small presents to the friends. Hopefully skills will come with practicing...<div>At the necklace with photo I used liquid clay.</div><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 218px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/SY8v2D-rjSI/AAAAAAAAAIg/LI0f4-gfoMw/s320/IMG_1779.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300507892266011938" /><div>Minu esimesed fimo katsetused. Paljudes blogides esitletakse fantastilisi fimost ja cernitist tehtud ehteid - siit ka minu isu ise see materjal järele proovida. Minu selle aasta üheks eesmärgiks on enamus kingitustest ise teha -  polümeersavi on ideaalne materjal pisikeste kingituste valmistamiseks.<br /></div><div><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 275px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/SY8v1o2cnzI/AAAAAAAAAIY/6P_jrAkZWLk/s320/IMG_1756.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300507884983721778" /></div><div style="text-align: center;">I wish to you all a week full of good meetings with your friends! (this is what I miss at the moment - cosy place, caffe latte, good chat...) </div><div style="text-align: center;">Soovin teile kõikidelele kohtumisrohket nädalat sõpradega! (tunnen hetkel oma sõpradest tõelist puudust - nii tahaks õdusalt juttu vesta ja caffe lattet rüübata...)</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/120573847533249601-202306988665021847?l=roosamamma.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mirethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07159738645156691192noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-120573847533249601.post-53891580182599269682009-01-31T11:20:00.001-08:002009-02-01T00:28:54.411-08:00<div style="text-align: center;">I really miss tradition to wear hats in nowadays. I think it is so feminine...I cannot pass by the hat section in the department stores without going there and trying some of the hat beauties.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Tunnen puudust traditsioonist kanda kübaraid. See on nii naiselik - aga paraku kohtab kübarakandjaid tänavapildis väga harva. Kaubamajades käies ei suuda ma kunagi mööduda kübaratest neid proovimata...</div><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/SYSvPjhyjdI/AAAAAAAAAGo/N30nrG5hwQs/s320/IMG_1642.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297551743464410578" /><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/SYSvQ_jIwKI/AAAAAAAAAHI/HlnIc3q91jA/s320/IMG_1681.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297551768166121634" /><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/SYSvQt2l5kI/AAAAAAAAAHA/Q4AO5RMsLUU/s320/IMG_1664.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297551763415885378" /><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/SYSvQnZMgyI/AAAAAAAAAG4/ul9FiCKCddk/s320/IMG_1646.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297551761681974050" /><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div>All these hats on photos I have bought from Belgium (3 of them made by Elena Tess). I do have different kind of hats in my collection - but do not wear them everyday. I feel this adoration for the hats grows with years - and it is time to find an own hat maker - oh, I would really like that!<div>Piltidel olevad kübarad on kõik pärit Belgiast. Kuna aastatega minu huvi kübarate vastu kasvab, soovin leida omale kübarameistrit - kui keegi juhtub mu väikesest unistusest lugema ja teab head kübarategijat Tallinnas, palun jätke kommentaaridesse viide. Vene tänava Liivia Leškini kübarastuudiot tean, samuti Roosikrantsi tänava (pole kindel, kas poekene ikka veel alles on) kübarategijaid - aga olen kuulnud, et kuskil peaks veel keegi tegutsema - kuid internetiotsingute abil tegijaid leidnud ei ole...</div><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/SYTCKZRglNI/AAAAAAAAAHY/U_Uc14HFVus/s320/IMG_1735.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297572545533351122" /><div style="text-align: center;">Have a good sunny week!</div><div style="text-align: center;">Ilusat esimest veebruari nädalat! Kevadeni on on veel õige natuke jäänud...</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/120573847533249601-5389158018259926968?l=roosamamma.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mirethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07159738645156691192noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-120573847533249601.post-70975713977072792322009-01-23T10:28:00.000-08:002009-01-23T13:55:18.139-08:00We all need to have a box for our dreams - a Box of Dreams. This idea inspired me to make birthday presents to my friends.  I painted a message ("a box of dreams" and "remember to dream") to the glass.<div>Kas vajate karbikest, kus hoida oma unistusi? See mõte inspireeris mind ja seetõttu said selle nädala sünnipäevalapsed kingitused oma unistuste hoidmiseks.<br /><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 174px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/SXoUIZwRcII/AAAAAAAAAFY/QXZLoZeSjUk/s320/IMG_1557.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294566446512304258" /><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/SXoUIkrEHdI/AAAAAAAAAFg/G9DGFWDc890/s320/IMG_1559.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294566449443249618" /><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 238px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/SXoUJTsHvZI/AAAAAAAAAFw/VG5qdm2wkYg/s320/IMG_1605.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294566462064147858" />I decorated boxes with handmade and painted hearts.</div><div>Klaaspurgikesed kaunistasin savist voolitud ja akrüülvärvidega värvitud südametega. </div><div><br /><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 197px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/SXoW1OKDsnI/AAAAAAAAAGA/FxHVAJEuM40/s320/IMG_1547.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294569415516598898" /><div style="text-align: center;">And one more finished project - an angel pullover for my small one.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Inglikampsun pere pisimale...</div><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 208px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/SXoUJngptUI/AAAAAAAAAF4/aYedbbDCNFA/s320/IMG_1617.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294566467384751426" /><div style="text-align: center;">Have a nice inspiring weekend!</div><div style="text-align: center;">Ilusat loovat ja inspireerivat nädalavahetust!</div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/120573847533249601-7097571397707279232?l=roosamamma.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mirethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07159738645156691192noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-120573847533249601.post-34002065545428696212009-01-18T02:19:00.000-08:002009-01-18T13:49:21.080-08:00<img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/SXMJBmQ90UI/AAAAAAAAAD8/ffeC18RQNsQ/s320/IMG_1494.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292583910146691394" /><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/SXMJB_lZLSI/AAAAAAAAAEE/Xx5d58q8AqU/s320/IMG_1505.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292583916943256866" /><div>I like boxes and all interesting things in the boxes...like necklaces....</div><div>Mulle meeldivad igasugused karbid - ja asjad karpides...nagu näiteks kaelakeed...</div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/SXMJC13pPII/AAAAAAAAAEc/ZkHrYl-55g0/s320/IMG_1521.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292583931515321474" /></div><div>When I was a small girl, my mother told me I am not allowed to go to her boxes. But as always - things not allowed are most tempting. Without her knowing that, I did took out her boxes and looked at her treasures - necklaces, buttons etc. </div><div>Kui ma olin väike tüdruk, ei lubatud mul vaadata sahtlitesse, mis ei olnud minu omad - samuti ei tohtinud ma sorida ema karpides. Kuid nagu ikka - asjad, mis on keelatud, on paraku kõige ahvatlevamad: ema teadmata käisin tema karpides - oi, mis ilusaid kaelakeesid, nööpe jm seal leidus.</div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/SXMM-pmCfII/AAAAAAAAAEk/ksp6t51bIYE/s320/IMG_1529.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292588257547287682" /></div><div style="text-align: center;">My biggest wish at that time was to be accepted by the older neighbour girls - I so much wanted to play with them. I told them about my mother's treasure and they asked me to bring them one. I did took the most beautiful necklace from my mother's box and gave it to them. <br /></div><div>This necklace once belonged to my grandmother and it was my mother's well kept memory from her.</div><div>Minu suurimaks sooviks tollal oli, et suuremad naabritüdrukud mu mängima võtaksid ja tahaksid, et ma nende sõber olen. Rääkisin neile oma ema karpidest ja karpide sisust ning neid hakkasid kaelakeed huvitama. Võtsin salaja karbist kõige ilusama ning viisin tüdrukutele.  See kaelakee kuulus kunagi mu vanaemale, mida ema oli hoidnud kui mälestust oma emast.</div><div><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 193px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/SXM4O75Xk2I/AAAAAAAAAE0/GJMqBU7mWQE/s320/IMG_1549.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292635816338101090" /></div><div style="text-align: center;">My grandmother with necklace</div><div style="text-align: center;">Vanaema kaelakeega</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div>I remember that my mother was so unhappy about what I did.  We did not get back the necklace (do not remember the reason - perhaps my mother had dilemma of being loyal to me or asking back memory of hers - or she asked and the necklace was not found...). </div><div>Now, having myself daughters, I can understand of how hard it was for my mother to loose the necklace...and I still feel so sorry of what happened - as a child I did not know the value of good memories...for little girl it was most important to be accepted by the older girls. </div><div>Mäletan, et ema oli minu teo pärast väga õnnetu - ja millegipärast me kaelakeed tagasi ei saanudki...</div><div>Nüüd, kui mul endal on tütred, mõtlen, et ikka päris kurb võib olla kaotada lapse rumala teo pärast kallis mälestusese - kuid samas tean, et lapsed ei saa veel aru mälestustest...see on midagi, mida nad õpivad oma kogemustest nii nagu mina kunagi õppisin....</div><div><br /></div><div>Perhaps this was one of the lessons I learnt and became who I am now....</div><div style="text-align: center;"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 216px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/SXMM-_Xn19I/AAAAAAAAAEs/n3v2EZKn1E0/s320/IMG_1538.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292588263392401362" /></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 262px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/SXMJCRkQH8I/AAAAAAAAAEM/86dyLbqpfhY/s320/IMG_1507.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292583921770307522" /></div><div><div style="text-align: center;">Dear blogger friends - have a very good week full of love and inspiration! And full of good dreams!</div><div style="text-align: center;">Kallid blogijatest sõbrad - soovin teile loomingulist ja unistusterikast nädalat! </div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/120573847533249601-3400206554542869621?l=roosamamma.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mirethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07159738645156691192noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-120573847533249601.post-33300274472988363132009-01-11T12:42:00.000-08:002009-01-11T14:24:10.016-08:00<div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">... like a baby bassinet I have been using for Vanessa. It was just last year in April I was looking for the Estonian master who could make it to me. I wanted to have a bassinet like my husband's family is using - my first daughter Isabel was a child no 13 in that bassinet.  I want to be able to give the same wonderful experience to my daughters - to re-use small dreams - to have cosy mother memories keeping the bassinet for the years they become mothers.</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">I did get the bassinet as I wanted - just before Vanessa was born. But now - Vanessa is too big for it, since Christmas she sleeps in a baby bed - and Isabel is using bassinet to her toys - I simply can not store it... </span></div><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/SWpg-BlferI/AAAAAAAAADU/ZpKjICpXAbc/s320/IMG_1436.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290147330993912498" /><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/SWpg9LE_ztI/AAAAAAAAADM/Wdi-s3sMqdY/s320/IMG_1437.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290147316362104530" /><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;font-size:9px;"><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">It remains me Vanessa's first smile having her there and first months breast-feeding marathons</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">- when she finally was sleeping I could sneak her to the bassinet.... and a happy big sister Isabel who has been helping me to take care of the small one...</span><br /></div></span><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/SWpg-luZKnI/AAAAAAAAADc/RsA8omgczVg/s320/IMG_1417.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290147340694923890" /><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/SWpg8iz3MoI/AAAAAAAAADE/Vr5HrYZdXLY/s320/IMG_1441.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290147305552818818" /><div>Baby time is so precious - I am getting a bit nostalgic about it...</div><div><br /></div><div>All wonderful bloggers - have a dreamful week - you all are so talented and I am really happy to get part of your worlds and dreams!</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/120573847533249601-3330027447298836313?l=roosamamma.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mirethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07159738645156691192noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-120573847533249601.post-45693838607717578952009-01-04T14:03:00.000-08:002009-01-05T15:17:22.011-08:00is full of old people just waiting for the end of their days...it is a house where my nanny lives...she can't see much, she can't hear much, she doesn't recognize me always...<div>I am going there during Christmas every year. It is very emotional visit. I hold her hand, touch her hair and face - and look into her deep eyes - this is how we communicate...and believe me, I read all what she wants to tell me from her eyes: there are still dreams, perhaps only seen in her night-dreams now...but these are still there...</div><div>In a weird way the house of sorrows is were my dreams started...I was grown up in this village where the old manor house is - at that time it was an hospital. My friend's father worked there as a doctor... being in the big massive rooms I always dreamed this house could be mine and full of laugh, happiness and life - just as it probably was in the end of 19th century...</div><div>This dream is still there - I do not want to own the house, but I wish it would be full of laugh, happiness and life...and full of dreams which would come true...</div><div>I could not take any photos of the people living there (too much sadness) - but at the photo I see my nanny's window - her bed is just behind the white curtained windows at the right side of the house (small tower) - there are 5 women sharing the room.</div><div>Sweet dreams, my dear nanny!</div><div><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/SWFCBQeiSFI/AAAAAAAAACs/0SNGj4KrAyE/s320/IMG_1195.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287580026880018514" /></div><div>Kurvastuste maja on täis vanu inimesi, kes veedavad seal oma elutee viimase osa. See on maja, kus mu hoidjatädi (kutsun teda tegelikult vanaemaks) elab. Ta ei näe hästi, ta ei kuule hästi, tihtipeale ei tunne ta mind ära.  Käin teda harilikult jõulude ajal vaatamas. See on väga emotsionaalne külaskäik: ma hoian ta kätt, silitan ta juukseid ja nägu ning vaatan ta sügavatesse silmadesse - nii me suhtlemegi. Tema silmades näen kõike seda, mida ta mulle öelda tahab. Ta silmades on ikka veel unistused -kuigi nüüd põhiliselt unenägudes, on need siiski veel olemas...</div><div>Mingil kummalisel kombel on mu unistused saanud alguse just sellest majast. Minu lapsepõlv möödus külas, kus see vana mõisahoone asub. Kunagi oli see haigla, kus töötas mu sõbranna isa....massiivsetes ruumides viibides unistasin alati, et  see oleks minu maja...täis naeru, õnnelikke hetki ning pulbitsevat elu - et kõik oleks nii nagu see ilmselt oli kunagi 19. sajandi lõpus. </div><div>See unistus on mul ikka veel olemas - unistan, et mõisahoones oleks palju naeru, õnnelikke hetki ning  - unistusi, mis täituvad....</div><div>Ma ei suutnud teha ühtegi fotot seal elavatest inimestest, kuid pildil näen oma hoidjatädi toa aknaid - tema voodi on parema tiiva väikeses tornis asuva toa valgete kardinatega akna all.</div><div>Ilusaid unenägusid, mu kallis vanaema!</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/120573847533249601-4569383860771757895?l=roosamamma.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mirethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07159738645156691192noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-120573847533249601.post-73383843568622733512008-12-22T13:44:00.000-08:002009-01-29T10:09:21.771-08:00<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282735494456097058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/SVAL8W1nOSI/AAAAAAAAAB0/J1P0AxVl0Cg/s320/ingelkitarriga.jpg" border="0" />Can you hear the sound of the wings? Angels are arrived....<br /><div>Kas Sa kuuled tiibade sahinat? Inglid on saabunud....</div><div></div><div>So white and glorious...looking into your heart and seeing all what you are...</div><div>Nii valged ja pühalikud....vaatavad Sinu südamesse ja näevad, kes Sa oled...<br /></div><div></div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282738010275320770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/SVAOOy_qE8I/AAAAAAAAAB8/ZFHBl1UTnL4/s320/ingelt%C3%A4htedega.jpg" border="0" />Believe in your dreams!<br />Usu oma unistustesse!<br /><br /><p><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282739990542522402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/SVAQCEEJmCI/AAAAAAAAACE/xeeOZ2OqO2w/s320/ingeltiibadega.jpg" border="0" /></p><p>I can not have Christmas without angels - although I do have angels in my life all the time...this is one of my favourite topics.</p><p>Igal aastal jõulude ajal kuusepuud ehtides tulevad karbist välja inglid - nii kurb, et nad on pidanud seal terve aasta nukrutsema. Minu jaoks peavad inglid jõulude ajal enam nähtaval olema kui muul ajal aastas - kuigi, ingliteema on mu lemmik ja tegelikult leian neid igal ajal enda ümbert.<br /><br /></p><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282746235041799426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/SVAVtioy3QI/AAAAAAAAACc/S0pp_JCu290/s320/inglidkuulis.jpg" border="0" /><br />Ilusaid rahulikke jõule!<br />Merry Christmas to all of you!<br /><br /><p></p><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282744220498687538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/SVAT4R4SdjI/AAAAAAAAACM/eTAdrkx_B4g/s320/ingelt%C3%BCdruk.jpg" border="0" /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/120573847533249601-7338384356862273351?l=roosamamma.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mirethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07159738645156691192noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-120573847533249601.post-724052246465759762008-12-16T06:35:00.000-08:002008-12-22T14:56:33.201-08:00<div align="justify"><span style="font-family:arial;"><em><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/SUe96mBRchI/AAAAAAAAABM/OhH7pTG9xvE/s1600-h/vanessakampsik2008.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280397902451143186" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 278px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 197px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/SUe96mBRchI/AAAAAAAAABM/OhH7pTG9xvE/s320/vanessakampsik2008.jpg" border="0" /></a></em></span></div>when women were making handicraft in a long dark winter days - so do my hands call me to create something. A blue cardigan for my smallest one...<br /><p>Sinine nupu-pitsiline kampsun pere kõige pisemale. </p><p></p><p><br />Christmas decorations for the kindergarten fair (Isabel´s kindergarten is called "ladybug" - this is why ladybugs): Ehted kuusepuule riputamiseks. Lepatriinud heegeldasin, piparkoogid on lõigatud vildist ja pärlid peale tikitud:<br /><br /></p><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280420230255652082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 336px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/SUfSOPksrPI/AAAAAAAAABk/ZW_4zWKPOnE/s320/lepatriinud.jpg" border="0" /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280411347947366850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 341px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 273px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MJeBEIUW0ZQ/SUfKJOZYKcI/AAAAAAAAABc/H6VKg7ROV9s/s320/piparkoogid.jpg" border="0" /><br /><br /><p></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/120573847533249601-72405224646575976?l=roosamamma.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mirethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07159738645156691192noreply@blogger.com4