e-Zabel is 2 years old: competition

Here 2 years ago, almost to the day, I started this blog, with a called ticket:  The fatty Tuesday of a mom accompanist 

Since, this blog it is 581 articles, 17000 comments for 1200 visits a day.

I have already said it, but to write is a true revelation and a true surprise, indeed, I confess it, I was always any in essay to the school: I preferred commentaries!

The objective of the blog does not change: justify and do wonders for the self-confidence of the moms because motherhood, no, grieved, it is not THAT of happiness! And this makes me a good mad to see that I am not the only one to think of it!

Thanks to you all who follow me regularly or not but who appreciate (or not!) my tone, my topics, my tickets.

Continue writing me, commenting, it is what I most like: know that I am read, connaitre your opinions, exchange with you. Last summer, I had organised readers' small meeting, since I met others either incidentally, or in parties (I notably think of Blogs in Stage), it is always a pleasure of seeing in truth that reads me, one very great pleasure! Promised, I am going to try to do again a meeting from spring.

Go enough waffle, they would say a ceremony of valuable deliveries (and for this, there are soon going to be the Caesars and Oscars, only this)
They celebrate this???!!! YES: this week, every day! From Monday 9 h!

Nice sponsors are going to spoil you and they veiled how they are going to go about things:

Every day, a sponsor. A presentation of given presents, of mark in question and then some questions (yes is going to need to cram on little). You do not answer in comments!! (it is forbidden, I will abolish if you disobey). You keep all your answers well to heat until Friday.

This day there only, I will give you the address email where you will be able to send me ALL (good) answers, as well as your pseudo, name, forename and an address email to contact you easily.

I am not fan of subsidiary questions, then there will be a drawing to decide between good answers!

**** AN ADDITIONAL PRESENT **** (surprised, given by myself!) to thank those who will announce this competition on their blogs, facebook page or other count twitter. To help you to speak about it, (Himself) had kindness to make me a pretty vignette that here is:

Do not forget to post here, in comment link towards the place where you spoke about this competition. I will make therefore a special drawing among these links.

Go, it left! GOOD BIRTHDAY in e-zabel.fr

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Why of how!

Oum celebrates the 1st birthday of the blog. Blog which I recommend to you besides if, incidentally, you still do not know it. I remind you that I had drawn the portrait of this young mom several months ago already.

Oum organises a competition. I like competitions. But especially, this time, I like the subject of competition.

It is a question of telling why of how creation of his blog. Why to write virtually every day, or almost, the events of his mom's life?

BUT POURQUOIIIIIIIIIIIII?

Then even if I have already answered hundreds 4 time this question, during my interviews in the press (mode  I break her ONE  ), I found very good occasion to remind of you or to learn you (for those who failed here there is not much) the famous why of how was born: e-Zabel

Mast me a bit this intro brothel!

Laugh now, sorry, because afterwards this will be less odd

Once upon a time one evening of autumn, 2007. A young and nice mom tired, exhausted and surrounded (it is me) has just put to bed her baby head of cone (the first nickname of choupinou) of 3 and a half months. It's dark, cold, rainy outside. Next to her, small one terror female of soon 3 years breaks form and publicity for thousandth time a DVD. Tastes her of water makes go beyond the already well filled vase and the mom dish to be melted in tear.

OK, I am going to make it to you quicker otherwise, they are going to pass there at night.

I therefore fell in post native depression when choupinou had 3 4 months. While I had perfectly assured the summer since its birth. The arrival of the autumn, the entrance of the baby at school and fact to remain at home with the loudmouth all that was right of my mental state. I had dark thoughts, very black, extreme tiredness, in short, I ran to my general practitioner. AND I MADE WELL. (1 point for the depressed!)

This last knowing me knew well that if I was sitting down in front of him it is that this really did not go. Immediately, he wanted to prescribe me small blue pills (or rose besides, I have never seen colour!) that neni!! Not of this at home my good doctor! On the contrary, I will take well the address of a good psychoanalyst, please, which I answer it.

AND I MADE WELL (2 points for the depressed)

That's how I made appointment at the good Doctor G. On the 1st meeting, veiled not that he also there dish (to want to give pills!). I announce him that he is very kind, but that not, that I would really like to try "without " at first anyway. Accepted permission (3 points for the depressed).

And veiled how I began getting treatment of the head.

And especially how I began going distinctly BETTER.

But there you wonder, yes ok, she was mad, she treated herself, big good got it from her, but quid of its blog?

Band of impatient (e) s!

And good, one of first recommendation of Doctor G was: you well have a passion, a desire to do something that you have never taken of him time to make? of the guitar? to write a book? of sewing? ! Ah of sewing! Ah ah ah that I laughed well.

No, there I lie, in epoch I had a great time more too much.

For some months already, I had a blog deprived to put photos of the children for the close family. And then that's true that once or two, I had been a bit allowed to go to comment on photos by telling one or two anecdotes.

And it had pleased me.

Idea made its way over about 2 months. I spoke about it to the man, who found a way there to help me by backing me up "technically ", even if the opening of a blog is rather simple as a result

Very quickly, I searched a domain name to me . e-Zabel was born, in February, 2008. I wanted on the base to create a character, inspired by my life Finally, it is me and well me e-Zabel!! Not need to invent or to amplify: my life is widely sufficient to find the daily inspiration!!

At the beginning, I wrote only for me, it made me a good mad to tell, in retrospect, my small adventures of the daily with the children. Auto derision, humour, catch of detachment, all that helped me to justify. And little by little I realised that I was read by other moms, notably blogueuses audience took up but especially the first comments and the emails first of thanks (!!) and of encouragement arrived. I was thanked for saying what there really happened! What all moms can cross, difficulties which are met, but also crises of laugh, big happiness. In short, mom's true life!!

I use it to thank my faithful (and others also) readers, the very first who follow me for more than 20 months now and then I owe to Doctor G a lot also!!

Cucu mode the sugared almond OFF

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Meeting

A baby left the troops!

Yesterday at about 17 h, I put my nicest dress my trousers, I depilated the underwear of arm, I wore perfume with last  v lib at top speed number 15 minutes under 35 degrees 
and I went to the Small bazaar where I had therefore arranged to meet those of you who felt like trying the e-Zabel in the flesh.
The bowl in the fiasco a bit casually at the beginning, I believe it is Ann Mary whom I have bizout in first followed in riot and forgiveness if I am planted, rectify me in comments:
Kiru (the scamp who almost does not comment), L ona (with its post - it), Encuisinectout (my binoculars), Anizette (and his small small 2nd baby), Faby (great ahead of time), Anno (the most discreet?) and Am (with his adorable 2 fleas hyper wise!)

We were very wise, drunk of some fruit juice, some water AND some syrup of mint (bio, therefore not fluorescent green!)
Caroline delightfully left us squatted the fund of her Small bazaar, they even had the right to move tables and chairs.
I could slip my calling card to a customer who perhaps of blow reads me now and whose husband mildly took us in photos. (or then they took from us for a band of lashing?)

Everybody is not on the photo, in view of the fact that when some people left others arrived it was a party hit opened what! Very practical this rotation finally, because it was so possible to speak easy in an intimate circle!
In short, it was great nice, I crossed adorable one instant, they laughed well, they they shared moms' experiments
Thanks a lot to those who could come, damage for those who were not available, I will try, promised, to do again something before end of year.
Here I was casually very moved, it was an interesting experience, instead of remaining hidden behind my screen, I confess that meeting allowed me to make all this concrete!
Thanks to the Small Bazaar for its reception and the additional minutes of opening!!

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