tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-65491807504433271572012-02-16T02:41:22.784-08:00laurahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09253091177124784027noreply@blogger.comBlogger121100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6549180750443327157.post-85697091401297768822007-12-09T06:10:00.000-08:002007-12-09T06:11:43.869-08:00<object width="425" height="355"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/RoXEieTejDg&rel=1"></param><param name="wmode" value="transparent"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/RoXEieTejDg&rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6549180750443327157-8569709140129776882?l=losgatitosdecarricoche.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>laurahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09253091177124784027noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6549180750443327157.post-18162114879180123062007-12-09T06:06:00.000-08:002007-12-09T06:07:15.399-08:00<embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://stat.radioblogclub.com/radio.blog/skins/mini/player.swf" allowScriptAccess="always" width="180" height="23" bgcolor="#0033FF" id="radioblog_player_-1" FlashVars="id=-1&filepath=http://www.radioblogclub.com/listen?u=vMHZuV3bz9yZvxmYu8WakFmcvg2YuMnbpF2c1ZmL3d3d/Daniel%2520Bautista%2520-%2520Les%2520quatre%2520saisons%2520-%2520Et%25E9%2520%2528Vivaldi%2529.rbs&colors=body:#0033FF;border:#00FFFF;button:#FFFFFF;player_text:#000033;playlist_text:#999999;" ></embed><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6549180750443327157-1816211487918012306?l=losgatitosdecarricoche.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>laurahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09253091177124784027noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6549180750443327157.post-49021334730835736252007-12-09T05:50:00.000-08:002007-12-09T05:54:24.391-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_c7s8HFrWe2s/R1vzhfiY33I/AAAAAAAAABE/IjXk74qla7s/s1600-h/PICT0708.jpg"><img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_c7s8HFrWe2s/R1vzhfiY33I/AAAAAAAAABE/IjXk74qla7s/s320/PICT0708.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141971156300521330" /></a><br />Llegó la primavera la flor ya floreció,<br />el sol ya calienta, los días largos son.<br />El cielo es azul, los campos verdes son,<br />el trigo amarillo, todo tiene color.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6549180750443327157-4902133473083573625?l=losgatitosdecarricoche.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>laurahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09253091177124784027noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6549180750443327157.post-19734808708071439212007-12-09T05:46:00.000-08:002007-12-09T05:55:10.913-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_c7s8HFrWe2s/R1vyj_iY32I/AAAAAAAAAA8/VGBx910j58k/s1600-h/PICT5204.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_c7s8HFrWe2s/R1vyj_iY32I/AAAAAAAAAA8/VGBx910j58k/s320/PICT5204.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141970099738566498" /></a><br />De colores, de colores se visten los campos en la primavera,<br />de colores, de colores son los pajarillos que vienen de fuera,<br />de colores, de colores es el arco iris que vemos lucir,<br />y por eso los grandes amores de muchos colores me gustan a mi.<br />Canta el gallo, canta el gallo con el kirikirikirikirikiri,<br />la gallina, la gallina con el karakarakarakara,<br />los polluelos, los polluelos con el pío pío pío pa,<br />y por esos los grandes amores de muchos colores me gustan a mi.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6549180750443327157-1973480870807143921?l=losgatitosdecarricoche.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>laurahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09253091177124784027noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6549180750443327157.post-89991419937285117512007-12-09T05:35:00.000-08:002007-12-09T05:55:25.317-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_c7s8HFrWe2s/R1vv6fiY31I/AAAAAAAAAA0/1TQ7Be6bK3k/s1600-h/kastany.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_c7s8HFrWe2s/R1vv6fiY31I/AAAAAAAAAA0/1TQ7Be6bK3k/s320/kastany.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141967187750739794" /></a><br />Vivan, vivan, vivan las castañas.<br />Tan blancas por dentro,<br />qué ricas que están,<br />son frutos secos que el otoño nos da.<br />Vivan, vivan, vivan las castañas,<br />asadas o crudas qué buenas están,<br />los niños las toman también por navidad.<br />Que vivan, vivan las castañas,<br />que vivan, qué buenas que están.<br />Ñam, ñam, ñam!!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6549180750443327157-8999141993728511751?l=losgatitosdecarricoche.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>laurahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09253091177124784027noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6549180750443327157.post-11235201617258399712007-12-09T05:21:00.000-08:002007-12-09T05:55:44.630-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_c7s8HFrWe2s/R1vr_fiY30I/AAAAAAAAAAs/bQ6szMbA9WM/s1600-h/palete.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_c7s8HFrWe2s/R1vr_fiY30I/AAAAAAAAAAs/bQ6szMbA9WM/s320/palete.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141962875603574594" border="0"></a>Mira, llegó el otoño,<br />ya caen las hojas,<br />no ha salido el sol.<br />Mira, llegó el otoño,<br />qué frío hace,<br />ya se fue el calor.<br />Mira ya llegó el otoño,<br />hay nubes, pronto lloverá<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6549180750443327157-1123520161725839971?l=losgatitosdecarricoche.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>laurahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09253091177124784027noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6549180750443327157.post-34729606245853648062007-12-09T05:17:00.000-08:002007-12-09T05:56:07.470-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_c7s8HFrWe2s/R1vri_iY3zI/AAAAAAAAAAk/axqKqshLgiQ/s1600-h/park2.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_c7s8HFrWe2s/R1vri_iY3zI/AAAAAAAAAAk/axqKqshLgiQ/s320/park2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141962385977302834" border="0"></a><br />Otooooño llegó, marrón y amarillo<br />otoooño llegó, y hojas secas nos dejó,<br />el viento de otoño sopla soplará,<br />con sus hojas secas nos deja jugar,<br />otoooño llegó, marrón y amarillo,<br />otoooño llegó, y hojas secas nos dejó.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6549180750443327157-3472960624585364806?l=losgatitosdecarricoche.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>laurahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09253091177124784027noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6549180750443327157.post-76550121464008941162007-12-09T05:04:00.000-08:002007-12-09T05:13:43.401-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_c7s8HFrWe2s/R1voSviY3yI/AAAAAAAAAAc/sJeJDppDkVA/s1600-h/1nature_800x600.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_c7s8HFrWe2s/R1voSviY3yI/AAAAAAAAAAc/sJeJDppDkVA/s320/1nature_800x600.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141958808269545250" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_c7s8HFrWe2s/R1voSviY3yI/AAAAAAAAAAc/sJeJDppDkVA/s1600-h/1nature_800x600.jpg"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" >El frío de invierno</span></a><br /><br />En invierno hace frìo,<br />los pollitos dicen pío,<br />y cuando cae la nieve,<br />siempre parece que llueve.<br />Perooo la nieve es blanca,<br />y parece algodón, nos da esa sensación<br />porque es blanca muyyy blaaanca.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6549180750443327157-7655012146400894116?l=losgatitosdecarricoche.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>laurahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09253091177124784027noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6549180750443327157.post-84198716256930427532007-11-05T09:36:00.000-08:002007-11-05T09:38:17.758-08:00<embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://stat.radioblogclub.com/radio.blog/skins/mini/player.swf" allowScriptAccess="always" width="180" height="23" bgcolor="#CCFFFF" id="radioblog_player_-1" FlashVars="id=-1&filepath=http://www.radioblogclub.com/listen?u=vMHZuV3bz9yZvxmYu8WakFmcvUmc1RHb1NGdsF2Xs1Gdo9SbvNmLkxWaoNGcvBnL3d3d/Sintonia%2520Barrio%2520Sesamo.rbs&colors=body:#CCFFFF;border:#FF00CC;button:#33CC00;player_text:#3300CC;playlist_text:#999999;" ></embed><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6549180750443327157-8419871625693042753?l=losgatitosdecarricoche.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>laurahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09253091177124784027noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6549180750443327157.post-81006189828133106482007-11-05T09:28:00.001-08:002007-11-05T09:28:55.760-08:00<div><embed src="http://widget-2e.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=h5&il=1&channel=792633534417335854&site=widget-2e.slide.com" style="width:426px;height:320px" name="flashticker" align="middle"/><div style="width:426px;text-align:left;"><a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=h5&ad=0&id=792633534417335854&map=1" target="_blank"><img src="http://widget-2e.slide.com/p1/792633534417335854/h5_t046_v000_a000_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /></a> <a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=h5&ad=0&id=792633534417335854&map=2" target="_blank"><img src="http://widget-2e.slide.com/p2/792633534417335854/h5_t046_v000_a000_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /></a></div></div></embed><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6549180750443327157-8100618982813310648?l=losgatitosdecarricoche.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>laurahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09253091177124784027noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6549180750443327157.post-66704530893735619282007-10-22T10:23:00.000-07:002007-10-22T10:29:43.628-07:00<a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_c7s8HFrWe2s/RxzdHCiZjtI/AAAAAAAAAAU/9xyQxuMJ5YE/s1600-h/Invierno.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124213589050756818" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 156px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 131px" height="239" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_c7s8HFrWe2s/RxzdHCiZjtI/AAAAAAAAAAU/9xyQxuMJ5YE/s320/Invierno.jpg" width="323" border="0" /></a><br /><div>"Invierno, invierno,</div><div>por qué nos gustará.</div><div>Por la nieve blanca</div><div>y por la Navidad.</div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div>El frío de Invierno</div><div>ya tiene solución,</div><div>el gorro, los guantes</div><div>y la calefacción."</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6549180750443327157-6670453089373561928?l=losgatitosdecarricoche.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>laurahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09253091177124784027noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6549180750443327157.post-76434001408017000402007-10-22T09:09:00.000-07:002007-10-22T09:13:27.160-07:00<strong>EL HIPOPOTAMO</strong><br /><div align="justify"> </div><div align="justify">El hipopotamo Eusebio </div><div align="justify">disfruta en el rio a mares,</div><div align="justify">porque su mama le ha comprado</div><div align="justify"> un traje de lunares.</div><div align="justify"> </div><div align="justify"><strong>EL ERIZO</strong></div><div align="justify">Erizo ericito,</div><div align="justify"> tan bonito y redondito,</div><div align="justify">erizo ericito,</div><div align="justify"> no me tienes que pinchar,</div><div align="justify">que yo soy tu amigo y quiero jugar.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6549180750443327157-7643400140801700040?l=losgatitosdecarricoche.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>laurahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09253091177124784027noreply@blogger.com0