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			<title>  Arnar Ingi br&amp;oacute;&amp;eth;ir minn var fjarst&amp;yacute;ring &amp;iacute; allan dag. &amp;Eacute;g var&amp;eth; s</title>
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			<description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif; font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;Arnar Ingi br&amp;oacute;&amp;eth;ir minn var fjarst&amp;yacute;ring &amp;iacute; allan dag. &amp;Eacute;g var&amp;eth; svo &amp;uacute;tvarp &amp;iacute; einhvern t&amp;iacute;ma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif; font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;Mamma m&amp;iacute;n &amp;aelig;tla&amp;eth;i a&amp;eth; skrifa eitthva&amp;eth; vo&amp;eth;a skemmtilegt h&amp;eacute;rna um mig en n&amp;uacute;na &amp;thorn;egar h&amp;uacute;n er a&amp;eth; skrifa &amp;thorn;&amp;aacute; bara man h&amp;uacute;n ekki hva&amp;eth; &amp;thorn;a&amp;eth; var. Svo &amp;thorn;a&amp;eth; ver&amp;eth;ur ekki lengra &amp;iacute; bili.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Sun, 01 Aug 2010 01:02:12 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title>  Arnar Ingi var kalla&amp;eth;ur fjarst&amp;yacute;ring &amp;iacute; allan dag. Einhver leikur sem mamma var e</title>
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			<description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif; font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;Arnar Ingi var kalla&amp;eth;ur fjarst&amp;yacute;ring &amp;iacute; allan dag. Einhver leikur sem mamma var ekki a&amp;eth; skilja. &amp;Iacute; g&amp;aelig;r f&amp;oacute;rum vi&amp;eth; &amp;aacute; eitthva&amp;eth; leiksv&amp;aelig;&amp;eth;i hj&amp;aacute; Norr&amp;aelig;na h&amp;uacute;sinu eitthva&amp;eth; sem heitir Tilraunalandi&amp;eth;. &amp;THORN;etta var allt &amp;iacute; lagi en &amp;thorn;a&amp;eth; var ekkert h&amp;aelig;gt a&amp;eth; vera &amp;thorn;ar nema bara stutta stund. Vi&amp;eth; f&amp;oacute;rum me&amp;eth; nesti en &amp;thorn;a&amp;eth; var ekkert k&amp;oacute;s&amp;iacute; a&amp;eth; bor&amp;eth;a &amp;thorn;a&amp;eth; &amp;thorn;arna. Vi&amp;eth; f&amp;oacute;rum eiginlega &amp;thorn;egar vi&amp;eth; vorum b&amp;uacute;in a&amp;eth; sko&amp;eth;a allt og vorum farin a&amp;eth; f&amp;iacute;flast d&amp;aacute;l&amp;iacute;ti&amp;eth; miki&amp;eth; og &amp;thorn;&amp;aacute; nennti mamma ekki meiru. Vi&amp;eth; f&amp;oacute;rum svo heim og f&amp;oacute;rum bara &amp;iacute; g&amp;ouml;ngufer&amp;eth;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif; font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&amp;Iacute; dag f&amp;oacute;rum vi&amp;eth; &amp;iacute; Ikea og fengum a&amp;eth; fara &amp;iacute; boltalandi&amp;eth;. &amp;THORN;ar g&amp;aacute;tum vi&amp;eth; hamast &amp;iacute; klukkut&amp;iacute;ma &amp;aacute; me&amp;eth;an mamma d&amp;uacute;lla&amp;eth;ist me&amp;eth; Hj&amp;ouml;rt litla. Vi&amp;eth; vildum endilega bor&amp;eth;a &amp;thorn;arna &amp;iacute; Ikea en mamma vildi &amp;thorn;a&amp;eth; ekki af &amp;thorn;v&amp;iacute; &amp;thorn;a&amp;eth; var svo miki&amp;eth; af f&amp;oacute;lki. Svo vi&amp;eth; f&amp;oacute;rum bara &amp;iacute; N&amp;oacute;at&amp;uacute;n og keyptum eitthva&amp;eth; rosa gott sem mamma elda&amp;eth;i svo. Vi&amp;eth; vorum alveg dau&amp;eth;&amp;thorn;reyttir eftir daginn&amp;nbsp;og sofnu&amp;eth;um bara alveg strax.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Sun, 01 Aug 2010 00:54:53 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title>  &amp;THORN;&amp;aacute; er enn ein verslunarmannahelgin runnin upp og eins og svo oft &amp;aacute;&amp;eth;ur hel</title>
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			<description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;THORN;&amp;aacute; er enn ein verslunarmannahelgin runnin upp og eins og svo oft &amp;aacute;&amp;eth;ur heldur fj&amp;ouml;lskyldan sig a&amp;eth; mestu heima. A&amp;eth;eins einu sinni h&amp;ouml;fum vi&amp;eth; veri&amp;eth; a&amp;eth; heiman um verslunarmannahelgi og &amp;thorn;a&amp;eth; var fyrir &amp;aacute;ri en &amp;thorn;&amp;aacute; vorum vi&amp;eth; &amp;aacute; Fl&amp;uacute;&amp;eth;um. Og &amp;thorn;ar sem vi&amp;eth; h&amp;ouml;fum Stellu, Jeriian, &amp;Iacute;var og L&amp;oacute;u Bj&amp;ouml;rk hj&amp;aacute; okkur (og sj&amp;aacute;um vonandi Sam&amp;uacute;el l&amp;iacute;ka) &amp;aacute;kv&amp;aacute;&amp;eth;um vi&amp;eth; a&amp;eth; vera heimavi&amp;eth;. Anna B&amp;iacute;b&amp;iacute; er l&amp;iacute;ka b&amp;uacute;in a&amp;eth; vera st&amp;uacute;tfull af kvefi, hori og h&amp;oacute;sta og var me&amp;eth; hitavellu &amp;thorn;ar til &amp;iacute; g&amp;aelig;rkv&amp;ouml;ld. Vi&amp;eth; &amp;aacute;kv&amp;aacute;&amp;eth;um &amp;thorn;v&amp;iacute; a&amp;eth; fara &amp;iacute; t&amp;uacute;ristaleik me&amp;eth; vinum okkar &amp;iacute; dag og eftir a&amp;eth; hafa bor&amp;eth;a&amp;eth; g&amp;oacute;&amp;eth;an brunch (ekki reyndar &amp;aacute; pallinum) og smurt nesti, settumst vi&amp;eth; upp &amp;iacute; b&amp;iacute;lana og brunu&amp;eth;um af sta&amp;eth; sem lei&amp;eth; l&amp;aacute; austur fyrir fjall. Fyrsta stoppi&amp;eth; var vi&amp;eth; Keri&amp;eth;, &amp;thorn;ar gekk hollenska fj&amp;ouml;lskyldan ni&amp;eth;ur g&amp;iacute;gin en vi&amp;eth; h&amp;eacute;ldum okkur uppi. &amp;Ouml;nnu B&amp;iacute;b&amp;iacute; t&amp;oacute;kst a&amp;eth; detta framfyrir sig en m&amp;ouml;lin &amp;thorn;arna vi&amp;eth; Keri&amp;eth; er fremur varas&amp;ouml;m &amp;thorn;ar sem h&amp;uacute;n er b&amp;aelig;&amp;eth;i &amp;thorn;urr og h&amp;ouml;r&amp;eth; og au&amp;eth;velt a&amp;eth; renna til. Vi&amp;eth; h&amp;eacute;ldum svo &amp;aacute;fram upp Gr&amp;iacute;msnesi&amp;eth; og &amp;aacute;fram upp &amp;iacute; Tungur &amp;thorn;ar sem n&amp;aelig;sti vi&amp;eth;komusta&amp;eth;ur var vi&amp;eth; Gullfoss. Vi&amp;eth; litum yfir fossinn og gengum svo alveg upp a&amp;eth; honum - st&amp;oacute;rfengleg sj&amp;oacute;n &amp;iacute; fr&amp;aacute;b&amp;aelig;ru ve&amp;eth;ri. Vi&amp;eth; tylltum okkur svo ni&amp;eth;ur &amp;aacute; grasfl&amp;ouml;t og bor&amp;eth;u&amp;eth;um nesti&amp;eth; okkar. &amp;THORN;v&amp;iacute; mi&amp;eth;ur kl&amp;aacute;ra&amp;eth;ist rafhla&amp;eth;an &amp;aacute; myndav&amp;eacute;linni svo &amp;thorn;ar enda&amp;eth;i myndataka m&amp;ouml;mmunnar &amp;iacute; dag. Eftir g&amp;oacute;&amp;eth;a lyst hj&amp;aacute; &amp;ouml;llum, var roki&amp;eth; af sta&amp;eth; &amp;iacute; b&amp;iacute;lana og rennt a&amp;eth; Geysi. &amp;THORN;ar s&amp;aacute;um vi&amp;eth; Strokk skvetta &amp;uacute;r s&amp;eacute;r allm&amp;ouml;rgum sinnum vi&amp;eth; mikinn f&amp;ouml;gnu&amp;eth; hollendinganna og &amp;Ouml;nnu B&amp;iacute;b&amp;iacute;ar sem taldi aftur &amp;aacute; bak &amp;aacute; ensku eins og um geimskot v&amp;aelig;ri a&amp;eth; r&amp;aelig;&amp;eth;a. Lj&amp;oacute;st er a&amp;eth; fj&amp;ouml;lskyldan &amp;thorn;arf a&amp;eth; gera s&amp;eacute;r a&amp;eth;ra fer&amp;eth; a&amp;eth; Geysi &amp;thorn;egar vi&amp;eth; ver&amp;eth;um &amp;iacute; b&amp;uacute;sta&amp;eth;num &amp;iacute; Brekkusk&amp;oacute;gi n&amp;uacute; &amp;iacute; &amp;aacute;g&amp;uacute;st. &amp;THORN;egar allir h&amp;ouml;f&amp;eth;u n&amp;aelig;rt augun &amp;aacute; &amp;thorn;essum fallega sta&amp;eth; var haldi&amp;eth; heim &amp;aacute; lei&amp;eth;, keyrt gegnum Laugarvatn og Lyngdalshei&amp;eth;in tekin a&amp;eth; &amp;THORN;ingv&amp;ouml;llum vi&amp;eth; mikinn f&amp;ouml;gnu&amp;eth; hollensku fe&amp;eth;ganna sem t&amp;ouml;ldu sig komna &amp;aacute; alv&amp;ouml;ru &quot;country&quot;vegi. Vi&amp;eth; renndum svo beint &amp;iacute; b&amp;aelig;inn og skelltum plokkfiski &amp;iacute; sparib&amp;uacute;ning &amp;iacute; ofninn vi&amp;eth; mikinn f&amp;ouml;gnu&amp;eth; flestra. Gestirnir okkar skruppu svo &amp;iacute; heims&amp;oacute;kn &amp;iacute; kv&amp;ouml;ld og vi&amp;eth; h&amp;ouml;fum bara haft &amp;thorn;a&amp;eth; k&amp;oacute;s&amp;yacute;. &amp;Aacute; morgun kve&amp;eth;ja vinir okkar &amp;iacute; bili en &amp;thorn;au &amp;aelig;tla a&amp;eth; fer&amp;eth;ast a&amp;eth;eins um landi&amp;eth;. &amp;THORN;a&amp;eth; &amp;aelig;tlum vi&amp;eth; l&amp;iacute;ka a&amp;eth; gera &amp;thorn;egar l&amp;iacute;&amp;eth;a fer &amp;aacute; vikuna og vonandi ver&amp;eth;ur &amp;thorn;&amp;aacute; allt kvef roki&amp;eth; &amp;uacute;r ungu d&amp;ouml;munni. Nokkrar myndir eru &amp;aacute; lei&amp;eth; &amp;iacute; j&amp;uacute;l&amp;iacute;-alb&amp;uacute;m innan stundar - nj&amp;oacute;ti&amp;eth;, fer&amp;eth;alangarnir &amp;iacute; Fannafoldinni&amp;nbsp;&lt;img src=&quot;http://barnaland.is/js/tiny_mce_3_2_1_1/plugins/emotions/img/smiley-wink.gif&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;Wink&quot; title=&quot;Wink&quot; /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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			<title>    Vilhj&amp;aacute;lmur Karl er or&amp;eth;inn fj&amp;ouml;gurra &amp;aacute;ra gamall.    
  Hann f&amp;oacute;r &amp;i</title>
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			<description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: mceinline;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;text-decoration: underline;&quot;&gt;Vilhj&amp;aacute;lmur Karl er or&amp;eth;inn fj&amp;ouml;gurra &amp;aacute;ra gamall.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: mceinline;&quot;&gt;Hann f&amp;oacute;r &amp;iacute; fj&amp;ouml;gurra &amp;aacute;ra sko&amp;eth;un &amp;iacute; g&amp;aelig;r og st&amp;oacute;&amp;eth; sig eins og hetja. Hann t&amp;oacute;k &amp;yacute;mis pr&amp;oacute;f sem sett voru &amp;iacute; leikjaform. Konan sem t&amp;oacute;k &amp;aacute; m&amp;oacute;ti okkur og setti fyrir hann &amp;thorn;essi pr&amp;oacute;f sag&amp;eth;i hann rosalega sk&amp;yacute;ran og duglegan str&amp;aacute;k. Hann var s&amp;aacute; fyrsti sem h&amp;uacute;n haf&amp;eth;i s&amp;eacute;&amp;eth; lj&amp;uacute;ka vissu pr&amp;oacute;fi... &amp;thorn;urfti a&amp;eth; r&amp;eacute;tta henni n&amp;iacute;u kubba. B&amp;ouml;rnum &amp;aacute; &amp;thorn;essum aldri, s&amp;eacute;rstaklega str&amp;aacute;kum, finnst erfitt a&amp;eth; samh&amp;aelig;fa t&amp;ouml;lur og hluti. Geta kannski tali&amp;eth; upp &amp;iacute; 30 en ekki sett &amp;thorn;a&amp;eth; saman vi&amp;eth; hluti. &amp;THORN;a&amp;eth; var mj&amp;ouml;g gaman a&amp;eth; fylgjast me&amp;eth; honum, svo gla&amp;eth;legur og skemmtilegur :-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: mceinline;&quot;&gt;Um daginn sag&amp;eth;i hann vi&amp;eth; mig. &quot;mamma, &amp;eacute;g er h&amp;aelig;ttur a&amp;eth; nota trukka s&amp;aelig;ngina, h&amp;uacute;n er svo barnaleg&quot; hahahah en &amp;thorn;&amp;aacute; var &amp;eacute;g n&amp;yacute;b&amp;uacute;in a&amp;eth; skipta um s&amp;aelig;ngurver hj&amp;aacute; honum og setja s&amp;aelig;ngurver sem &amp;eacute;g haf&amp;eth;i ekki lengi sett &amp;aacute; sem er me&amp;eth; myndum af trukkum. J&amp;aacute; of barnalegt....og &amp;thorn;&amp;aacute; var hann enn&amp;thorn;&amp;aacute; &amp;thorn;riggja &amp;aacute;ra hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: mceinline;&quot;&gt;Svo segir hann oft &quot;d&amp;iacute;ses&quot; &amp;thorn;egar hann er hneyksla&amp;eth;ur e&amp;eth;a vill leggja &amp;aacute;herslu &amp;aacute; or&amp;eth; s&amp;iacute;n.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: mceinline;&quot;&gt;Hann elskar Michael Jacksson sem og reyndar Einar Karl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: mceinline;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;text-decoration: underline;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Einar Kar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;l &amp;aacute; enn&amp;thorn;&amp;aacute; k&amp;aelig;rustu.... s&amp;ouml;mu og vanalega Sunnevu. Mj&amp;ouml;g svo skemmtilegt a&amp;eth; hlusta &amp;aacute; &amp;thorn;au tala saman &amp;thorn;egar &amp;thorn;au eru saman. R&amp;aelig;&amp;eth;a barneignir, hva&amp;eth; b&amp;ouml;rnin eiga a&amp;eth; heita og fl og fl eitthva&amp;eth; svo fullor&amp;eth;inslegt. hihi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: mceinline;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;text-decoration: underline;&quot;&gt;Ingi Karl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; er or&amp;eth;inn &amp;aacute;tta m&amp;aacute;na&amp;eth;a. Kominn me&amp;eth; fj&amp;oacute;rar tennur og er bara draumur &amp;iacute; d&amp;oacute;s. Hann hoppa&amp;eth;i &amp;iacute; dag &amp;aacute; rassinum og komst ansi langt. &amp;AElig;tli hann vilji ekki skr&amp;iacute;&amp;eth;a, kemst svona &amp;aacute; milli sta&amp;eth;a, frekar s&amp;aelig;tt og &amp;ouml;&amp;eth;ruv&amp;iacute;si :-)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: mceinline;&quot;&gt;Vi&amp;eth; f&amp;oacute;rum &amp;iacute; g&amp;aelig;r &amp;iacute; sveitafer&amp;eth; me&amp;eth; &amp;ouml;mmu og afa. Yndisleg fer&amp;eth;. &amp;Uacute;lflj&amp;oacute;tsvatn, S&amp;oacute;lheimar, Sumarb&amp;uacute;sta&amp;eth;al&amp;oacute;&amp;eth;in hennar &amp;ouml;mmu og svo endu&amp;eth;um vi&amp;eth; me&amp;eth; &amp;thorn;v&amp;iacute; a&amp;eth; f&amp;aacute; okkur Humars&amp;uacute;pu &amp;aacute; Hafinu bl&amp;aacute;a vi&amp;eth; Eyrabakka. Ve&amp;eth;ri&amp;eth; var einstakt. Hef bara aldrei leint &amp;iacute; svona ve&amp;eth;ri. Alveg logn, yfir 20 stig en s&amp;oacute;larlaust. M&amp;eacute;r lei&amp;eth; eins og &amp;eacute;g v&amp;aelig;ri inni &amp;thorn;a&amp;eth; var svo gott ve&amp;eth;ur.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: mceinline;&quot;&gt;En &amp;ouml;llum heilsast vel ;-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Sat, 31 Jul 2010 21:38:21 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title> Karen prinsessa 
   
 &amp;Eacute;g keypti &amp;thorn;ennan f&amp;iacute;na prinsessu kj&amp;oacute;l &amp;aacute; K</title>
			<link>http://er.is/w/59248/vefbok/</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Karen prinsessa&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;/album/img/60612/20100731205643_25.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;Eacute;g keypti &amp;thorn;ennan f&amp;iacute;na prinsessu kj&amp;oacute;l &amp;aacute; Karen &amp;iacute; Glasgow fer&amp;eth;inni minni g&amp;oacute;&amp;eth;u.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;/album/img/60612/20100731205726_46.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;THORN;egar ma&amp;eth;ur sn&amp;yacute;r honum vi&amp;eth; breytist hann &amp;uacute;r Snow white kj&amp;oacute;l yfir &amp;iacute; Cinderella kj&amp;oacute;l.&lt;/p&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Sat, 31 Jul 2010 21:36:23 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title> Hall&amp;oacute; allir :) 
 N&amp;uacute;na er Alexandra b&amp;uacute;in &amp;iacute; lyfjagj&amp;ouml;funum og hefur</title>
			<link>http://er.is/w/35827/vefbok/</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Hall&amp;oacute; allir :)&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;N&amp;uacute;na er Alexandra b&amp;uacute;in &amp;iacute; lyfjagj&amp;ouml;funum og hefur &amp;thorn;a&amp;eth; bara nokku&amp;eth; gott. H&amp;uacute;&amp;eth;in er &amp;ouml;ll a&amp;eth; koma til, ekki lengur s&amp;aacute;r en enn rau&amp;eth;. Stera&amp;uacute;tliti&amp;eth; er komi&amp;eth; aftur enda Stubban m&amp;iacute;n b&amp;uacute;in a&amp;eth; f&amp;aacute; ansi g&amp;oacute;&amp;eth;an skammt af &amp;thorn;eim. N&amp;uacute;na er bara markmi&amp;eth;i&amp;eth; okkar a&amp;eth; n&amp;aacute; g&amp;oacute;&amp;eth;ri heilsu &amp;aacute;&amp;eth;ur en sk&amp;oacute;linn byrjar og halda henni &amp;aacute;fram :)&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Hafi&amp;eth; &amp;thorn;a&amp;eth; gott&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Sandra&lt;/p&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Sat, 31 Jul 2010 14:40:53 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title> Vi&amp;eth; erum aldeilis b&amp;uacute;in a&amp;eth; eiga fr&amp;aacute;b&amp;aelig;rt sumar   Myndir fyrir seinni hlu</title>
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			<description>&lt;p&gt;Vi&amp;eth; erum aldeilis b&amp;uacute;in a&amp;eth; eiga fr&amp;aacute;b&amp;aelig;rt sumar &lt;img src=&quot;http://barnaland.is/js/tiny_mce_3_2_1_1/plugins/emotions/img/smiley-laughing.gif&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;Laughing&quot; title=&quot;Laughing&quot; /&gt; Myndir fyrir seinni hluta J&amp;uacute;l&amp;iacute; s&amp;yacute;na 2 fer&amp;eth;ir &amp;aacute; Laugavatn &amp;iacute; hj&amp;oacute;lh&amp;yacute;si m&amp;ouml;mmu og pabba D&amp;iacute;su og eina fer&amp;eth; austur undir Eyjafj&amp;ouml;ll til &amp;ouml;mmu Jonnu og afa F&amp;uacute;sa &lt;img src=&quot;http://barnaland.is/js/tiny_mce_3_2_1_1/plugins/emotions/img/smiley-smile.gif&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;Smile&quot; title=&quot;Smile&quot; /&gt; &amp;Aacute;ttum fr&amp;aacute;b&amp;aelig;rar stundir &amp;aacute; &amp;thorn;essum st&amp;ouml;&amp;eth;um. Myndirnar segja &amp;iacute; raun allt sem segja &amp;thorn;arf &lt;img src=&quot;http://barnaland.is/js/tiny_mce_3_2_1_1/plugins/emotions/img/smiley-wink.gif&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;Wink&quot; title=&quot;Wink&quot; /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Vi&amp;eth; &amp;aacute;ttum s.s. drauma sumar og erum s&amp;aacute;tt ... m&amp;aelig;tum til vinnu &amp;iacute; n&amp;aelig;stu viku og ver&amp;eth;ur gott a&amp;eth; komast &amp;iacute; sm&amp;aacute; r&amp;uacute;t&amp;iacute;nu aftur.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Veri&amp;eth; dugleg a&amp;eth; kvitta fyrir innlit &lt;img src=&quot;http://barnaland.is/js/tiny_mce_3_2_1_1/plugins/emotions/img/smiley-laughing.gif&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;Laughing&quot; title=&quot;Laughing&quot; /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Kv Hrafnhildur, Kristinn Sam&amp;uacute;el og Arngr&amp;iacute;mur Benedikt&lt;/p&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Sat, 31 Jul 2010 11:55:32 GMT</pubDate>
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