<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2964255929448184146</id><updated>2012-01-29T16:38:41.694-08:00</updated><category term='Pérolas'/><category term='Histórias'/><title type='text'>Prazer, sou mãe...</title><subtitle type='html'>Aqui vou estar mais perto de todos que amo!

Com os dias cheios de surpresas apresentadas pelos meus filhos. 
Na vida não importa a fase em que está, o aprendizado será por toda a vida!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prazersoumae.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2964255929448184146/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prazersoumae.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Gisele Fiedler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17006182557073545724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/SmTKFq7fx2I/AAAAAAAAAB4/u3E7PO6cv7c/S220/DSC06489.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>88</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2964255929448184146.post-6178911990900829467</id><published>2011-12-05T02:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T02:22:15.560-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Natal Infantil :o)</title><content type='html'>Oiiiiii&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Posso dizer com todas as letras que: EU AMO ESSA ÉPOCA DE NATAL E ANO NOVO E FÉRIAS!!!!!! (quem não gosta né? mas tem gente que gosta "normal" eu adooooroooo), kkkkkk &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sério, eu me sinto tão feliz nessa época, tudo para mim fica mais gostoso, o clima que vai esquentando graças ao verão que vem por aí, as pessoas eufóricas nas ruas em busca dos presentes, no ínicio do mês de Novembro as lojas com seus enfeites natalinos já prontos para vender, decoração nas sacadas dos prédios, férias escolares chegando e com isso vem a festa da escola, passeio da escola com as crianças, nossa, supermercado que já começa a expor os Tender, rsrsrss, programação de férias, a espera pelas festas em família, uma infinidade de coisas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E como não poderia ser diferente aqui em casa já está tudo pronto, luzes na sacada, árvore montada e enfeites delicados pela casa e tudo isso é claro fica bem mais delicioso quando temos duas crianças em casa que curtem de montão cada etapa dessa época.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E em homenagem a eles eu fiz esse ano o Natal infantil, isso mesmo, o Natal para os meus filhotes rsrsrs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Com direito a Bonecos de neve com cores fortes e vários tipos de Papai Noel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-41z5atvtIkI/TtyXr4RbUvI/AAAAAAAAAcw/J4SphiioMlA/s1600/DSC04992.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-41z5atvtIkI/TtyXr4RbUvI/AAAAAAAAAcw/J4SphiioMlA/s320/DSC04992.JPG" width="180" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Nada mais infantil do que o nosso querido Mickey e Minie e eu tinha umas bolas guardadas vermelhas e que tal fazer a cabecinha do Mickey né??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--xM1Y3LGIOY/TtyX4qnh2zI/AAAAAAAAAc4/HGCMLFCYzek/s1600/DSC04987.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="180" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--xM1Y3LGIOY/TtyX4qnh2zI/AAAAAAAAAc4/HGCMLFCYzek/s320/DSC04987.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ai4K9U19qTs/TtyX_PAyxjI/AAAAAAAAAdA/_WN-Rgcq-oo/s1600/DSC04994.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="180" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ai4K9U19qTs/TtyX_PAyxjI/AAAAAAAAAdA/_WN-Rgcq-oo/s320/DSC04994.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Olha que lindo eles brincando de gangorra como crianças!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-72TInBGylFA/TtyWtWn-QmI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/EpEjNXMG2sI/s1600/DSC04984.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="180" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-72TInBGylFA/TtyWtWn-QmI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/EpEjNXMG2sI/s320/DSC04984.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;E essse trenzinho, afeee eu adorei quando o vi e o Pedro também, rsrsrsss&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OcONM_UguHo/TtyW3ZB6oMI/AAAAAAAAAcY/3LH6NlV883k/s1600/DSC04991.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="180" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OcONM_UguHo/TtyW3ZB6oMI/AAAAAAAAAcY/3LH6NlV883k/s320/DSC04991.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pára tudo nesse Boneco de Neve com detalhes rosa, não é a carinha da Luiza??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0urNWgjVURQ/TtyXBssAtqI/AAAAAAAAAcg/8YI5Fb5o_N0/s1600/DSC04986.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="180" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0urNWgjVURQ/TtyXBssAtqI/AAAAAAAAAcg/8YI5Fb5o_N0/s320/DSC04986.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Agora é só entregar a cartinha ao Papai Noel pois a Listinha das crianças está um tanto caprichada, rsrrsss Lojas de brinquedo e 25 de Março aqui vou eu!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XiBi1pxOBoU/TtyZNzy_X4I/AAAAAAAAAdI/hZ3dlTs-86Y/s1600/DSC04983.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="180" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XiBi1pxOBoU/TtyZNzy_X4I/AAAAAAAAAdI/hZ3dlTs-86Y/s320/DSC04983.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6OOqlUjISmo/TtyZ4ZJeCYI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/yWZCgLllvrw/s1600/DSC04924.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="180" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6OOqlUjISmo/TtyZ4ZJeCYI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/yWZCgLllvrw/s320/DSC04924.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bjuuuuu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Gi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Um agradecimento especial ao Shopping ABC e a Gisele pela inspiração.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2964255929448184146-6178911990900829467?l=prazersoumae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prazersoumae.blogspot.com/feeds/6178911990900829467/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2964255929448184146&amp;postID=6178911990900829467&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2964255929448184146/posts/default/6178911990900829467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2964255929448184146/posts/default/6178911990900829467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prazersoumae.blogspot.com/2011/12/natal-infantil-o.html' title='Natal Infantil :o)'/><author><name>Gisele Fiedler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17006182557073545724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/SmTKFq7fx2I/AAAAAAAAAB4/u3E7PO6cv7c/S220/DSC06489.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-41z5atvtIkI/TtyXr4RbUvI/AAAAAAAAAcw/J4SphiioMlA/s72-c/DSC04992.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2964255929448184146.post-4348969848409044726</id><published>2011-12-04T18:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-04T18:17:20.055-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tudo em seu lugar!!</title><content type='html'>Oiiiii&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nossa que demora para voltar né? rsrrsss Mas foi por um bom motivo, mudança de casa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando fui morar com o Cris, antes de casar eu fiz a mudança dos móveis do meu quarto e minhas coisas pessoais.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando mudamos de SP para SBC eu com um barrigão de 8 meses pois a Luiza já estava a ponto de nascer ou seja fizemos a mudança de nossas coisas e já estava inclusos as coisas da Luiza e os móveis dela pedi para entregar já no novo endereço.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na nossa terceira mudança e agora sim para o apartamento próprio a Lu já tinha seus 2 anos e muitos brinquedos ou seja fizemos a mudança de 3 pessoas (nossa quanta coisa!!!) e agora para esse novo apartamento que faz parte de um projeto de vida que conto para vcs depois, o Pedrinho já em cena ou seja fizemos a mudança de 4 pessoas, minha Nossa Senhora como tinha coisa para encaixotar, quase não dei conta, ainda bem que comecei a encaixotar as coisas uns 2 meses antes, sério! Para fazer tudo organizado e com calma, rsrs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E hoje está tudo em seu lugar, todos adaptados e curtindo um apartamento maior!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A falha dessa mudança: Não lembrei de tirar nenhuma foto, buáááááááá&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bjuuuuu&lt;br /&gt;Gi&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2964255929448184146-4348969848409044726?l=prazersoumae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prazersoumae.blogspot.com/feeds/4348969848409044726/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2964255929448184146&amp;postID=4348969848409044726&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2964255929448184146/posts/default/4348969848409044726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2964255929448184146/posts/default/4348969848409044726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prazersoumae.blogspot.com/2011/12/tudo-em-seu-lugar.html' title='Tudo em seu lugar!!'/><author><name>Gisele Fiedler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17006182557073545724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/SmTKFq7fx2I/AAAAAAAAAB4/u3E7PO6cv7c/S220/DSC06489.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2964255929448184146.post-1706727885826527501</id><published>2011-10-16T17:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-16T17:41:45.866-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oiiiiiilááááaa</title><content type='html'>Oi gente!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-T9IpABL-kzE/Tpt5uNRfuvI/AAAAAAAAAcI/wCHxer01-zU/s1600/images.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-T9IpABL-kzE/Tpt5uNRfuvI/AAAAAAAAAcI/wCHxer01-zU/s1600/images.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu vou voltar!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Eu voltarei!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Eu logo logo apareço!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Bjuu Gi&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2964255929448184146-1706727885826527501?l=prazersoumae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prazersoumae.blogspot.com/feeds/1706727885826527501/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2964255929448184146&amp;postID=1706727885826527501&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2964255929448184146/posts/default/1706727885826527501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2964255929448184146/posts/default/1706727885826527501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prazersoumae.blogspot.com/2011/10/oiiiiiilaaaaaa.html' title='Oiiiiiilááááaa'/><author><name>Gisele Fiedler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17006182557073545724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/SmTKFq7fx2I/AAAAAAAAAB4/u3E7PO6cv7c/S220/DSC06489.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-T9IpABL-kzE/Tpt5uNRfuvI/AAAAAAAAAcI/wCHxer01-zU/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2964255929448184146.post-4311271463316879596</id><published>2011-04-26T18:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-26T18:17:39.088-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Coisas de mulher.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Oiiii&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Atenção, atenção: Notícia quentinha....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"A&amp;nbsp;Gi chegou em casa com comprinhas...e essas comprinhas são: coisas de mulher!!! iuhuuuuuu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Aiii, que delícia, quero dividir com vcs essa sensação que toda mulher sente ao comprar, um baton, um lenço, um sapato, nossa como faz bem para nós né?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Fazia um tempão que eu não focava em mim nas compras. Pois quem tem criança e essas crianças são pequenas,&amp;nbsp;sabe que saímos e&amp;nbsp;olhamos coisas que as crianças estão sempre precisando....até no supermercado eu me pego procurando alguma novidade para eles,&amp;nbsp;um shampoo, um creme para os cachos da Lu, um copinho novo para o Pedro,&amp;nbsp;etc....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Mas esses dias eu saí decidida a comprar alguma coisa para mim. E&amp;nbsp;comprei e já usei!!!!! kkkkkk&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" i8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eHq_aOV6He0/Tbdh6JEmOnI/AAAAAAAAAcA/0s99F-tLY-U/s400/Imagem1.jpg" width="345" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Esses lenços são ótimos, dão um charme no vestidinho básico e esquenta no cinema quando o ar condicionado está um gelo, kkk. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Fomos&amp;nbsp;assistir "Rio" e o ar condicionado estava&amp;nbsp;CLARO&amp;nbsp;um GELO...coloquei nas pernas e depois&amp;nbsp;se precisar guardar&amp;nbsp;ele cabe dobradinho&amp;nbsp;na bolsa ao lado...da fralda e lenço umedecido do Pedrinho e ao lado da bonequinha que a Luiza&amp;nbsp;sempre pede para eu carregar, kkkkkk&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Obs.1: Esses lenços eu comprei em lojinha de bijoux&amp;nbsp;a R$ 10,00 cada, para compensar o sapato, rsrs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SM9e5MoE1dg/TbdnLwfiGzI/AAAAAAAAAcE/QKRYkCF_9ZY/s1600/rio-filme-500x445.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="284" i8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SM9e5MoE1dg/TbdnLwfiGzI/AAAAAAAAAcE/QKRYkCF_9ZY/s320/rio-filme-500x445.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Obs. 2: Gente, o filme RIO é sensacional, todos adoraram, e aqui vai uma dica: "Cinema do Shopping Vila Olímpia (Premiun)" ele é demais, com um valor mais elevado, mas vale a pena já que não vamos ao cinema todos os finais de semana né?&amp;nbsp;Conforto total, poltronas que reclinam e numa poltrona&amp;nbsp;sentaram a&amp;nbsp;Lu e o Pedro bem gostosinhos...foi tudo de bom! rsrs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Bjuuu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Gi&amp;nbsp;(super feliz com as comprinhas, kkk)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2964255929448184146-4311271463316879596?l=prazersoumae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prazersoumae.blogspot.com/feeds/4311271463316879596/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2964255929448184146&amp;postID=4311271463316879596&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2964255929448184146/posts/default/4311271463316879596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2964255929448184146/posts/default/4311271463316879596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prazersoumae.blogspot.com/2011/04/coisas-de-mulher.html' title='Coisas de mulher.....'/><author><name>Gisele Fiedler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17006182557073545724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/SmTKFq7fx2I/AAAAAAAAAB4/u3E7PO6cv7c/S220/DSC06489.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eHq_aOV6He0/Tbdh6JEmOnI/AAAAAAAAAcA/0s99F-tLY-U/s72-c/Imagem1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2964255929448184146.post-3127282459769520378</id><published>2011-04-19T04:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-19T04:35:20.121-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Uma Bailarina em minha vida!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Oiiii&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Minha princesinha fez 6 anos e pediu uma Festa de Bailarina... Foram semanas idealizando cada detalhe, uma delícia!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Fizemos no sábado dia 09/04, mas o aniversário mesmo&amp;nbsp;foi dia 19/03.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Vamos as fotos:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;A Lu AMA&amp;nbsp;rosa, ela até tem a roupinha de balé branca da escola, mas no dia&amp;nbsp;da festinha é claro que ela pediu a roupa Rosa,&amp;nbsp;kkk e&amp;nbsp;combinou com as amiguinhas que viessem também&amp;nbsp;de Bailarina.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kS7SV0gtGmA/TazIZw6gqCI/AAAAAAAAAbM/UyAxzFCXZiQ/s1600/%2521cid_5FBB1523-B6BD-495C-A13E-0D3748E5525D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kS7SV0gtGmA/TazIZw6gqCI/AAAAAAAAAbM/UyAxzFCXZiQ/s320/%2521cid_5FBB1523-B6BD-495C-A13E-0D3748E5525D.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Coloquei em prática tudo que aprendemos pela "Santa Internet", os pompons de papel de seda pendurados no teto substituíram as famosas bexigas....e o painel&amp;nbsp;foi feito com fitas de cetim.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-f8WVTFOLesk/TazIml9NGqI/AAAAAAAAAbU/YDBaLYyhiT0/s1600/%2521cid_807EC3AD-D68A-404B-B41E-2A6928DAEBAA.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-f8WVTFOLesk/TazIml9NGqI/AAAAAAAAAbU/YDBaLYyhiT0/s320/%2521cid_807EC3AD-D68A-404B-B41E-2A6928DAEBAA.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Capturei&amp;nbsp;a Barbie e a Princesa da Bela e a Fera da Lu semanas antes e coloquei roupinhas de Bailarina e lá estavam elas na festinha também, rsrsrss &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-N9ewVNgbeEA/TazIsQxZ63I/AAAAAAAAAbY/jbSOqOYcOOg/s1600/%2521cid_AB158E2A-4E7A-4B29-A9AE-12CE8BE6ED3F.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-N9ewVNgbeEA/TazIsQxZ63I/AAAAAAAAAbY/jbSOqOYcOOg/s320/%2521cid_AB158E2A-4E7A-4B29-A9AE-12CE8BE6ED3F.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Potinhos com confetes em formato de coração foram personalizados para os quem quisessee levar de lembrancinha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hkOqe_Ol_a8/TazIyNTvkcI/AAAAAAAAAbc/4HiA3hEDX64/s1600/%2521cid_C3C3689E-EE28-4AD6-B9C0-DB530005B500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hkOqe_Ol_a8/TazIyNTvkcI/AAAAAAAAAbc/4HiA3hEDX64/s320/%2521cid_C3C3689E-EE28-4AD6-B9C0-DB530005B500.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Flores rosas, pirulito de chocolate personalizados e muitos docinhos fizeram a alegria das crianças e de nós adultos é claro, :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Nbuv1p7VID0/TazI4eOka9I/AAAAAAAAAbg/KnannFGoj4U/s1600/%2521cid_D4B0FB44-2B03-4461-8273-7186E0D5D62A.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Nbuv1p7VID0/TazI4eOka9I/AAAAAAAAAbg/KnannFGoj4U/s320/%2521cid_D4B0FB44-2B03-4461-8273-7186E0D5D62A.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Como a Lu e as amiguinhas estão aprendendo a ler, fiz cada uma com seu nome para que elas ao final da festa fossem pegar a lembrancinha com seu nome, elas adoraram....."olha essa tá com o meu nome!!!!" Como a festinha era mesmo para a Luiza e suas amiguinhas, coloquei dentro exatamente o que elas&amp;nbsp;gostam bloquinhos de menina, balinhas de yorgut, um squeeze e uma varinha de coração...claro que para o &amp;nbsp;Pedrinho fiz uma lembrancihha de menino, rsrss, um squeeze do Toy Store e bexiga azul.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZBzsZd2ywx4/TazI-HkjclI/AAAAAAAAAbk/VXxi4IG_GdA/s1600/%2521cid_E3E1DD58-4E48-4EEF-B74F-20CBC7217942.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZBzsZd2ywx4/TazI-HkjclI/AAAAAAAAAbk/VXxi4IG_GdA/s320/%2521cid_E3E1DD58-4E48-4EEF-B74F-20CBC7217942.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Hummm, essa torre de Cup Cakes foi um sucesso,&amp;nbsp;confesso que&amp;nbsp;estava receosa com essa novidade de Cup Cake, mas&amp;nbsp;valeu a pena, ficaram lindos e deliciosos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Evgr7JpBgIM/TazJFb_w5BI/AAAAAAAAAbo/Guhjb7Edus8/s1600/DSC02450.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Evgr7JpBgIM/TazJFb_w5BI/AAAAAAAAAbo/Guhjb7Edus8/s320/DSC02450.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Colei lacinhos em cada colherinha nas cores da decoração...e eu mesma fiz os docinhos, práticos na hora de colocar nos copinhos...brigadeiro e&amp;nbsp;beijinho de coco.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0SbTO-2ZSm8/TazJMWy-yBI/AAAAAAAAAbs/2wyR1gDGRqA/s1600/DSC02451.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0SbTO-2ZSm8/TazJMWy-yBI/AAAAAAAAAbs/2wyR1gDGRqA/s320/DSC02451.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Esse ano resolvi colocar mais uma opção de salgado:&amp;nbsp;mini-hamburguer.... (Curiosidade: Não sei se estou "atrasada" nessas novidades, mas vou contar um segredinho: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Me organizei toda para comprar os hamburguer e cortar com um cortador do tamanho pequeno, etc..mas quando cheguei no supermercado, dei de cara com&amp;nbsp;uma simpática caixinhas com 8 mini hamburguer daquela turminha sabe? que carrega o coelho azul, e o que troca o "R" pelo "L"?? rsrs, pois é..., fiquei tão feliz, pela praticidade que iria ser montar o sanduíche.....acho até que&amp;nbsp;falei sozinha no supermercado!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;"&amp;nbsp;Uauuu que maravilha, já vendem do tamanho certinho....que beleza de turminha, kkkkk"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PThnldR8Td4/TazJY2wB4eI/AAAAAAAAAb0/fk1nKD9rHmk/s1600/DSC02456.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PThnldR8Td4/TazJY2wB4eI/AAAAAAAAAb0/fk1nKD9rHmk/s320/DSC02456.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Bom, aqui já é fim de festa, rsrss a mesa já está do jeito que toda anfitriã gosta: Vazia, rsrss sinal de que tudo estava gostoso!&amp;nbsp;Olha a&amp;nbsp;minha mãe&amp;nbsp;na foto!! Depois de horas fritando as coxinhas....e detalhe. não tirei foto das coxinhas com as plaquinhas, pois não deu tempo, quando&amp;nbsp;minha mãe desceu com elas, &amp;nbsp;puffffff sumiram todas, kkkkkk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b52XB5enRj8/TazJgfI-E-I/AAAAAAAAAb4/F-B_BlYLLPM/s1600/DSC02508.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b52XB5enRj8/TazJgfI-E-I/AAAAAAAAAb4/F-B_BlYLLPM/s320/DSC02508.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Ver a alegria da&amp;nbsp;minha filha&amp;nbsp;e suas amigas não tem preço...é sensacional...uma verdadeira realização!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Comprei dois daqueles rojões de papel picado, sabe? Um em forma de coração e outro em forma de pétalas de rosa, o efeito e o resultado foi lindo....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VRz10JuYDHE/TazJp558NuI/AAAAAAAAAb8/qcs09lv5ezM/s1600/DSC02497.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VRz10JuYDHE/TazJp558NuI/AAAAAAAAAb8/qcs09lv5ezM/s320/DSC02497.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Espero que eu tenha conseguido transportar cada detalhe dessa festinha tão esperada e curtida por todos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Mas uma vez o meu "Obrigada" a minha mãezinha pela paciência de todas as noites vendo comigo&amp;nbsp;pelo MSN cada detalhe que eu tinha dúvida, e por ter ficado encarregada pelas coxinhas e hamburgueres, rsrsss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Bjuuu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Gi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2964255929448184146-3127282459769520378?l=prazersoumae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prazersoumae.blogspot.com/feeds/3127282459769520378/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2964255929448184146&amp;postID=3127282459769520378&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2964255929448184146/posts/default/3127282459769520378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2964255929448184146/posts/default/3127282459769520378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prazersoumae.blogspot.com/2011/04/uma-bailarina-em-minha-vida.html' title='Uma Bailarina em minha vida!!!!'/><author><name>Gisele Fiedler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17006182557073545724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/SmTKFq7fx2I/AAAAAAAAAB4/u3E7PO6cv7c/S220/DSC06489.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kS7SV0gtGmA/TazIZw6gqCI/AAAAAAAAAbM/UyAxzFCXZiQ/s72-c/%2521cid_5FBB1523-B6BD-495C-A13E-0D3748E5525D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2964255929448184146.post-2516698988488348578</id><published>2011-04-08T07:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-08T07:41:45.485-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Maternidade Real</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Oiiiii&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8TtUFfZpPU8/TZ2pj3HLdDI/AAAAAAAAAbA/VVDUgDfv3zE/s1600/maternidadereal%255B1%255D.PNG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" r6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8TtUFfZpPU8/TZ2pj3HLdDI/AAAAAAAAAbA/VVDUgDfv3zE/s1600/maternidadereal%255B1%255D.PNG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Hoje faço parte de uma blogagem coletiva, sim nós mães resolvemos escrever hoje sobre o mesmo tema: Maternidade Real, como foi dito nos blogs queridos da &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://mamaetaocupada.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Camila&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;e da &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://vinhosviagenseumavidacomum.blogspot.com/2011/03/maternidade-real-blogagem-coletiva.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Carol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;, vamos conversar. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Estamos hoje vivendo uma materinidade&amp;nbsp;cheias de&amp;nbsp;desafios e lendo matériass, posts, vendo TV, escola, etc, etc....ficamos cheias de informação, mas nada melhor do que o nosso coração de mãe para nos guiar&amp;nbsp;para o melhor caminho no aprendizado de nossos filhos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Vivi uma situação que me fez lembrar a famosa polêmica das coleirinhas&amp;nbsp;e mochilinhas, elas ficam presas nas costas das crianças, podem ser de bichinhos e delas saem o elástico que os pais seguram. Pode parecer assustador esse tipo de "segura criança", confesso que já critiquei ao ver um reportagem sobre o assunto pois nessa época nem tinha filhos, mas na prática a realidade é outra.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Domingo fomos no aeroporto Cumbica buscar o papai de uma viagem de 15 dias, as crianças estavam eufóricas por esse dia, mas chegar de viagem num domingo as 5 da tarde, foi um verdadeiro caos, para mim um verdadeiro desafio de estar alegre em rever o maridão e atenta as muitas situações de riscos que os meus filhos estavam expostos. Nossa, eram centenas e centenas&amp;nbsp;de pessoas com suas malas, revendo seus familiares, uns correndo para uma conexão outros simplesmente atrasados ou indo em direção a saída&amp;nbsp;e meus filhos sem perceberem o&amp;nbsp;risco, pois são crianças descobrindo os espaços, estavam querendo brincar de "quem chega primeiro até a parede", isso dava uns&amp;nbsp;8 metros..., e pensei que nesse momento tinha que ter ou os três olhos (um na Luiza, outro no Pedro e outro procurando o Marido)...ou as mochilinhas, rsrss e não sentiria vergonha, pois não é a criança que se perde e sim o adulto que perde a criança. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Podia sim ter combinado com o marido: (Nos encontramos no café, ou em outro lugar...) mas e a graça de ficar na espectativa de rever o pai pelas portas que se abrem e ver as crianças correrm na direção dos braços do pai?rsrsss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;(obs: Sei que aeroporto não é playgroud, e que eles não deveriam ficar correndo, pois bem, eles tentaram, mas era tanta gente que nem precisei falar duas vezes..."Não é para correr aqui!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Tenho amigos que tem filhos e muitos que ainda não tem, e sempre escuto as frases: (Nossa ninguém me avisou que seria&amp;nbsp;assim!) Ou (Nossa, vc fala de um jeito, quero só ver quando chegar minha vez e passar por tudo isso!)...essa é a diferença da Maternidade real da Maternidade idealizada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;São tantos detalhes que no dia a dia vamos percebendo que temos grandes dificuldades, mas que somos heroínas pois conseguimos alcançar nossos objetivos de mãe, ou estamos tentando, rs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Sou uma mãe preocupada com a saúde, educação, diversão, prazer, conhecimento, etc, etc, etc... Idealizei que meus filhos&amp;nbsp;gostassem de torta de brócolis, peixe, alface, suco de laranja com beterraba, hummm, eu adoro tudo isso!!!! E mesmo essa alimentação sendo oferecida a eles&amp;nbsp;e vendo a mãe comer tudim, tudim&amp;nbsp;eles não comem....claro que ainda&amp;nbsp;dá tempo, estou falando de HOJE,&amp;nbsp;e a realidade também me fez ter a necessidade de sim, oferecer&amp;nbsp;o iorgute que termina com "inho",&amp;nbsp;quando eram bebês e ficavamos o domingo fora, dava a famosa comidinha de potinho...idealizamos, mas a realidade é diferente..e não tem problema ué! Não é mesmo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Na real: Ser mãe hoje é completamente diferente, mas mãe é tudo igual, só muda de endereço! Então somos todas iguais de maneiras diferentes... rsrsrsrss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xFFi_AuOqP4/TZ5-QVkZc3I/AAAAAAAAAbE/8Smdr883bW4/s1600/DSC01879.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="180" r6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xFFi_AuOqP4/TZ5-QVkZc3I/AAAAAAAAAbE/8Smdr883bW4/s320/DSC01879.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Bjuuuu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Gi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2964255929448184146-2516698988488348578?l=prazersoumae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prazersoumae.blogspot.com/feeds/2516698988488348578/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2964255929448184146&amp;postID=2516698988488348578&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2964255929448184146/posts/default/2516698988488348578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2964255929448184146/posts/default/2516698988488348578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prazersoumae.blogspot.com/2011/04/maternidade-real.html' title='Maternidade Real'/><author><name>Gisele Fiedler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17006182557073545724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/SmTKFq7fx2I/AAAAAAAAAB4/u3E7PO6cv7c/S220/DSC06489.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8TtUFfZpPU8/TZ2pj3HLdDI/AAAAAAAAAbA/VVDUgDfv3zE/s72-c/maternidadereal%255B1%255D.PNG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2964255929448184146.post-3806611182587573131</id><published>2011-03-19T18:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-19T18:30:48.046-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Batizado</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Oiiii&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;No começo de Fevereiro fizemos o &lt;strong&gt;Batizado do Pedro&lt;/strong&gt;, depois de muitos contratempos em datas, cursinhos, etc, finalmente Batizamos.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Para quem trabalha com eventos, tudo se torna um grande evento, rsrss e eu como amo essas decorações, mesmo sendo&amp;nbsp;um almoço na casa dos Padrinhos só para a família a decoração tinha que ter cara de Batizado.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Eu prefiro passarinhos nas decorações de Batizado (que tb estão sempre no céu, né?) E queria usar o branco e azul clássico para Batizado de menino. Mas vi cada decoração linda&amp;nbsp;nas cores&amp;nbsp;creme com verde escuro...vale a pena!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Vamos as fotos? &lt;strong&gt;:)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75; font-family: Georgia; font-size: x-small;"&gt;(se quiser ver detalhes, dá para aumentar as fotos)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;Os Padrinhos (meu irmão Adriano e sua esposa Cléo) deram de presente essa toalhinha bordada e para colocar na bandeja do bolo eu fiz a plaquinha com a frase que representa muito o ato de ter um filho&lt;/em&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-MMHCE3-f5cY/TYT4CR0ARSI/AAAAAAAAAag/DakfruJ2_x8/s1600/DSC01795.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="180" r6="true" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-MMHCE3-f5cY/TYT4CR0ARSI/AAAAAAAAAag/DakfruJ2_x8/s320/DSC01795.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Na mesa usei uma toalha branca e dois caminho de mesa em azul, fizemos arranjos com flores delicadas e plaquinhas com o nome do Pedro e muitos passarinhos rondando nosso almoço segurando no bico uns coraçõezinho, rsrsss&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-EaWuPIYhbs4/TYT7CMnwt5I/AAAAAAAAAa0/WjlqwJ2h9gw/s1600/DSC01799.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="180" r6="true" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-EaWuPIYhbs4/TYT7CMnwt5I/AAAAAAAAAa0/WjlqwJ2h9gw/s320/DSC01799.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Já com o bolo e os docinhos (estava muito calor nesse Domingo e tivemos que colocar na mesa só mesmo na hora de servir).&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-jxe457L3tyw/TYT5SBEEFxI/AAAAAAAAAak/m79h6gLUR6s/s1600/DSC01834.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="180" r6="true" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-jxe457L3tyw/TYT5SBEEFxI/AAAAAAAAAak/m79h6gLUR6s/s320/DSC01834.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Festa em casa é sempre muito bom, pois a decoração ganha um ar especial né? Tudo ao ar livre, adoro!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-7s1U8dLHaso/TYT6c6QuybI/AAAAAAAAAao/ibX0FlKR0_w/s1600/DSC01846.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="180" r6="true" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-7s1U8dLHaso/TYT6c6QuybI/AAAAAAAAAao/ibX0FlKR0_w/s320/DSC01846.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Olha que perfeita essa combinação: Verde da natureza, sol que brilhou nesse dia e meus dois filhos de branco simbolizando toda a pureza. (como são lindos!!!rsrsrss) Opsss, desculpe a corujice, mas não resisti, rsrss&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/--0UfKkb7mOA/TYT6qjwgeyI/AAAAAAAAAas/gKwhYdP2M6I/s1600/DSC01789.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="180" r6="true" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/--0UfKkb7mOA/TYT6qjwgeyI/AAAAAAAAAas/gKwhYdP2M6I/s320/DSC01789.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Detalhe do passarinho segurando o coração e da plaquinha com o nome Pedro, tudo eu que fiz, e confesso foi uma delicia ficar elaborando cada detalhe de cores, de formas, etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-t7i7XeLwnMM/TYT657Pan1I/AAAAAAAAAaw/ICmayVbbQQU/s1600/DSC01796.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="180" r6="true" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-t7i7XeLwnMM/TYT657Pan1I/AAAAAAAAAaw/ICmayVbbQQU/s320/DSC01796.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Essa foi a lembrancinha: Uma caixinha com um sabonetinho em miniatura da Mãmãe bebê(Natura) e na embalagem amarrei um tercinho e no computador eu fiz um marcador de página.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-k4fBv0ZcypE/TYT2yyV4gXI/AAAAAAAAAac/nfrRVauzIPM/s1600/DSC01794.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-k4fBv0ZcypE/TYT2yyV4gXI/AAAAAAAAAac/nfrRVauzIPM/s320/DSC01794.JPG" width="180" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Bom, é isso, adorei compartilhar com vcs esse momento de decoração em uma data tão especial na vida. O Batizado de um filho!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bjuuu&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gi&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Decoração é isso, fazer com amor, pois nem precisa gastar muito,&amp;nbsp;feito com carinho o resultado é perfeito:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Agradecimento aos blogs que eu pesquisei para me inspirar e ter idéias e a minha mãe que está presente em todas as minhas decorações, rsrsss&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://decorandoemocoes.blogspot.com/2009/03/temos-o-projeto-da-decorando-baby-desde.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Decorando Emoções&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.colorparty.com.br/2010/01/decoracao-de-batizado.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Color Party&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://naondadasartes.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Minha mãe&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2964255929448184146-3806611182587573131?l=prazersoumae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prazersoumae.blogspot.com/feeds/3806611182587573131/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2964255929448184146&amp;postID=3806611182587573131&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2964255929448184146/posts/default/3806611182587573131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2964255929448184146/posts/default/3806611182587573131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prazersoumae.blogspot.com/2011/03/batizado.html' title='Batizado'/><author><name>Gisele Fiedler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17006182557073545724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/SmTKFq7fx2I/AAAAAAAAAB4/u3E7PO6cv7c/S220/DSC06489.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-MMHCE3-f5cY/TYT4CR0ARSI/AAAAAAAAAag/DakfruJ2_x8/s72-c/DSC01795.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2964255929448184146.post-3710470859409519678</id><published>2011-03-11T06:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-11T06:15:07.861-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Carnaval tem uma vez por ano e.... Foi bom demais!!! Foi bom demais!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Oiiii&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Carnaval foi bom demais!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Muita diversão, família reunida, Bloco da Estação, sol, tudo com muita moderação, rsrsrsrsss&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-AybbHUo1XtE/TXor6uq9CFI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/Kr7LlABS6DE/s1600/DSC01911.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="180" q6="true" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-AybbHUo1XtE/TXor6uq9CFI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/Kr7LlABS6DE/s320/DSC01911.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Duplinha na volta do Baile de Carnaval da escola.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-wYLE0VSj_TU/TXor-qJJ8QI/AAAAAAAAAaU/MkgUmVp2p0E/s1600/DSC01916.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="180" q6="true" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-wYLE0VSj_TU/TXor-qJJ8QI/AAAAAAAAAaU/MkgUmVp2p0E/s320/DSC01916.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Minha mãe nos recepcionou com essa dupla de pãe caseiros, já para evitar ir na Padaria pois sabemos que padaria em praia e em feriado é fila na certa, mas na casa dos meus pais não temos esse problema, pois eles já pensam em tudo, rsrsss&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-MxcCotlLMaw/TXosJAA1zUI/AAAAAAAAAaY/pI6OxUUepd4/s1600/DSC01927.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="180" q6="true" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-MxcCotlLMaw/TXosJAA1zUI/AAAAAAAAAaY/pI6OxUUepd4/s320/DSC01927.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Família pronta para sair no Bloco da Estação, um Bloco tradicional de Peruíbe. Fim de tarde, percurso tranquilo, muito bom para criança, adoramos!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Agora em casa, voltando a rotina...opsssss, rotina nada, vem aí a festinha da Luiza de 6 anos! Ela quer tudo de bailarina. Uma semana para preparar tudinho, ai, ai...vou ficar doidinha!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Bjuuu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Gi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2964255929448184146-3710470859409519678?l=prazersoumae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prazersoumae.blogspot.com/feeds/3710470859409519678/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2964255929448184146&amp;postID=3710470859409519678&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2964255929448184146/posts/default/3710470859409519678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2964255929448184146/posts/default/3710470859409519678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prazersoumae.blogspot.com/2011/03/carnaval-tem-uma-vez-por-e-foi-bom.html' title='Carnaval tem uma vez por ano e.... Foi bom demais!!! Foi bom demais!!!'/><author><name>Gisele Fiedler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17006182557073545724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/SmTKFq7fx2I/AAAAAAAAAB4/u3E7PO6cv7c/S220/DSC06489.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-AybbHUo1XtE/TXor6uq9CFI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/Kr7LlABS6DE/s72-c/DSC01911.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2964255929448184146.post-6304339630811167602</id><published>2011-02-14T08:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-14T08:23:29.516-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ufaaaa, tudo entra na sua rotina natural!!</title><content type='html'>Oiii&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sim, sim, tudo está normalizado e todos entraram na rotina. Hoje Pedro já não chora mais, desde a terça feira passada ele já vai numa boa e sempre fazendo questão de ir levando sua mochila até o carro ao lado da irmã. Mãe tranquila, filhos tranquilos e pronto, coração calminho, calminho, rsrssss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas....sem uniforme, kkkk é, ele não quer colocar o uniforme, esse ano ainda não é obrigatório, mas para o bem das mães (economizar nas mil bermudas e camisetas) o uniforme é bom, mas por enqunto ele vai de roupa do dia a dia mesmo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bjuuuuu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2964255929448184146-6304339630811167602?l=prazersoumae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prazersoumae.blogspot.com/feeds/6304339630811167602/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2964255929448184146&amp;postID=6304339630811167602&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2964255929448184146/posts/default/6304339630811167602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2964255929448184146/posts/default/6304339630811167602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prazersoumae.blogspot.com/2011/02/ufaaaa-tudo-entra-na-sua-rotina-natural.html' title='Ufaaaa, tudo entra na sua rotina natural!!'/><author><name>Gisele Fiedler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17006182557073545724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/SmTKFq7fx2I/AAAAAAAAAB4/u3E7PO6cv7c/S220/DSC06489.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2964255929448184146.post-5667272367594987070</id><published>2011-02-07T09:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-07T09:49:32.532-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rotina Escolar</title><content type='html'>Oiiii&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/TVAwlEqP30I/AAAAAAAAAaI/_L0tJXsbo3k/s1600/DSC01727.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="225" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/TVAwlEqP30I/AAAAAAAAAaI/_L0tJXsbo3k/s400/DSC01727.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Minha duplinha pronta para o primeiro dia de aula!!! Feliz com o material novo, etc...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;A Luiza uma princesa, curtiu chegar na escola e encontrar suas amigas, mostrar mochila nova, etc....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Já o Pedrinho, se agarrou nos meus cabelos, depois pela perna, fiquei junto para ele se adaptar, dei lanchinho com a Prô, depois conversei com ele e deixei ele com a Prô, eu chorando por dentro e ele se esguelando por fora!!! Nossa que tarefa difícil, dá vontade de agarrá-lo e voltar para casa com ele, mas sei que isso só atrapalharia o processo de&amp;nbsp;readaptação a rotina escolar e que logo ele pára de chorar e vai brincar com os amiguinhos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Ai, ai...essa fase de chorar para ir a escola acabam com a minha energia, fico arrasada, coração partido, esperando no carro um tempinho e depois eu logo pergunto se ele já está melhor, ai sim venho embora...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Isso foi na quinta e sexta feira da semana passada e hoje ele só aceitou ir quando pegou o DVD do "Carros" e foi agarrado com ele, tomara que amanhã seja tranquilo, ufa :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Bjuuu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Gi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2964255929448184146-5667272367594987070?l=prazersoumae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prazersoumae.blogspot.com/feeds/5667272367594987070/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2964255929448184146&amp;postID=5667272367594987070&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2964255929448184146/posts/default/5667272367594987070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2964255929448184146/posts/default/5667272367594987070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prazersoumae.blogspot.com/2011/02/rotina-escolar.html' title='Rotina Escolar'/><author><name>Gisele Fiedler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17006182557073545724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/SmTKFq7fx2I/AAAAAAAAAB4/u3E7PO6cv7c/S220/DSC06489.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/TVAwlEqP30I/AAAAAAAAAaI/_L0tJXsbo3k/s72-c/DSC01727.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2964255929448184146.post-7372012626548754045</id><published>2011-01-06T12:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-06T12:13:21.657-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Água na OCA</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Oiiiii&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Domingo chuvoso depois de um feriado do Ano Novo, preguiça, vontade de ficar só vendo TV e se deliciando com os doces de fim de ano.......opsssss....crianças de férias, parentes visitando SP, não, não...nada de ficar em casa sem fazer "nada" vamos sair!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Fomos na Exposição no Ibirapuera Água na OCA&amp;nbsp; e valeu muito a pena fazer um passeio diferente,&amp;nbsp;foi interessante para todas as idades.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Olha a atenção dos dois na leitura&amp;nbsp;de como preservar o nosso planeta, rsrsrss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/TSYeGk8D8rI/AAAAAAAAAZw/uSsaOlU2d-0/s1600/DSC01660.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/TSYeGk8D8rI/AAAAAAAAAZw/uSsaOlU2d-0/s320/DSC01660.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Vamos deitar em colchões d`água e ver como se estivessemos no fundo do mar....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/TSYeJm0tcLI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/WfYjI6CzW74/s1600/DSC01670.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/TSYeJm0tcLI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/WfYjI6CzW74/s320/DSC01670.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;O colchão é gelado, mas a sensação é deliciosa, as crianças adoraram e nós tb, rsrsss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/TSYeNWmn1QI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/7LqtGjWlj84/s1600/DSC01671.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/TSYeNWmn1QI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/7LqtGjWlj84/s320/DSC01671.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;A Luiza até tentou pegar os peixinhos....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/TSYeQk0oi5I/AAAAAAAAAZ8/X9XOStj4Cas/s1600/DSC01672.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/TSYeQk0oi5I/AAAAAAAAAZ8/X9XOStj4Cas/s320/DSC01672.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Que tal&amp;nbsp;fazer uma foto debaixo d´agua? rsrsr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/TSYd90BcAkI/AAAAAAAAAZs/axQj44S5nfU/s1600/DSC01700.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/TSYd90BcAkI/AAAAAAAAAZs/axQj44S5nfU/s320/DSC01700.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Vale a pena conferir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Bjuuu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Gi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2964255929448184146-7372012626548754045?l=prazersoumae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prazersoumae.blogspot.com/feeds/7372012626548754045/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2964255929448184146&amp;postID=7372012626548754045&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2964255929448184146/posts/default/7372012626548754045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2964255929448184146/posts/default/7372012626548754045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prazersoumae.blogspot.com/2011/01/agua-na-oca.html' title='Água na OCA'/><author><name>Gisele Fiedler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17006182557073545724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/SmTKFq7fx2I/AAAAAAAAAB4/u3E7PO6cv7c/S220/DSC06489.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/TSYeGk8D8rI/AAAAAAAAAZw/uSsaOlU2d-0/s72-c/DSC01660.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2964255929448184146.post-2938061353086211597</id><published>2011-01-04T11:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-04T11:33:16.124-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Feliz 2011  !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Oiiiii&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Tirando a poeira do blog e vindo desejar tudo de bom nesse novo ano!!!!!!!!!! Toda saúde, toda a esperança, todo amor!!!!!! Tudo de bommm!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/TSN1pB2yNXI/AAAAAAAAAZo/j5EUjuxmKNU/s1600/DSC01632.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/TSN1pB2yNXI/AAAAAAAAAZo/j5EUjuxmKNU/s320/DSC01632.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Bjuuuu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Gi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2964255929448184146-2938061353086211597?l=prazersoumae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prazersoumae.blogspot.com/feeds/2938061353086211597/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2964255929448184146&amp;postID=2938061353086211597&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2964255929448184146/posts/default/2938061353086211597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2964255929448184146/posts/default/2938061353086211597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prazersoumae.blogspot.com/2011/01/feliz-2011.html' title='Feliz 2011  !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Gisele Fiedler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17006182557073545724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/SmTKFq7fx2I/AAAAAAAAAB4/u3E7PO6cv7c/S220/DSC06489.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/TSN1pB2yNXI/AAAAAAAAAZo/j5EUjuxmKNU/s72-c/DSC01632.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2964255929448184146.post-7867714504582743114</id><published>2010-12-21T17:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-21T17:17:22.326-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="GBDTI5ADPMC ugc"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;Oiiiiii&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/TRFRY9zNhjI/AAAAAAAAAZg/iw4VYRf3WJc/s1600/DSC01030.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/TRFRY9zNhjI/AAAAAAAAAZg/iw4VYRf3WJc/s320/DSC01030.JPG" width="180" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="GBDTI5ADPMC ugc"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;Que &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Papai Noel&lt;/span&gt; lhe traga tudo de bom que você pediu e mais alguma coisa boa que você esqueceu.&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;Feliz Natal&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="GBDTI5ADPMC ugc"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="GBDTI5ADPMC ugc"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;Bjuuu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="GBDTI5ADPMC ugc"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;Gi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2964255929448184146-7867714504582743114?l=prazersoumae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prazersoumae.blogspot.com/feeds/7867714504582743114/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2964255929448184146&amp;postID=7867714504582743114&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2964255929448184146/posts/default/7867714504582743114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2964255929448184146/posts/default/7867714504582743114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prazersoumae.blogspot.com/2010/12/oiiiiii-que-papai-noel-lhe-traga-tudo.html' title=''/><author><name>Gisele Fiedler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17006182557073545724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/SmTKFq7fx2I/AAAAAAAAAB4/u3E7PO6cv7c/S220/DSC06489.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/TRFRY9zNhjI/AAAAAAAAAZg/iw4VYRf3WJc/s72-c/DSC01030.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2964255929448184146.post-1372812917132671901</id><published>2010-11-25T08:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-25T08:12:58.946-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Desmamar</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #351c75; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Oiii&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Bom, como vocês já sabem o Pedrinho completou 2 anos em Setembro, mas em Julho quando ele estava com 1 ano e 10 meses comecei a desmama-lo por diversos motivos, mas o principal era que ele estava entrando na fase do "Vício", rsrss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Ele não queria comer, queria mamar, ele chorava, vinha mamar, ele chegava da escola queria mamar, só dormia mamando e era um custo colocá-lo na caminha sem ele perceber que já não estava com o&amp;nbsp;peito na boca. Fora as mordidas involuntárias.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Ou seja, nunca fiquei sentada no sofá vendo um desenho com eles, se eu sentava ele já vinha se deitando e virando procurando o peito.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Até tentei desmamá-lo em casa, dizendo que estava dodói, conversando, distraindo, mas no meu caso foi impossível, ele sempre me vencia pelo cansaço.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;E chegaram as férias de Julho, e entrou em ação a minha super Nany, rsrsss minha mãe!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Deixei os dois de férias na casa dos meus pais&amp;nbsp;por uma semana e foi o suficiente para meu Pedrinho virar um garotinho, e não foi nada traumatizante, pois conforme relato da minha mãe ele só sentiu falta na primeira noite, ficou só choramingando (nada de choro forte, gritar por mamãe, etc), mas logo dormiu. Quando fui buscá-los, ele veio sim, tentar ficar na posição de mamar, lá ainda na casa dos meus pais, mas logo se distraiu com outra novidade e nunca mais mamou.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Durante essa semana em que não tinha o Pedro para esvaziar as mamas, não foi nada fácil, tentamos(eu e meu Ginec.)&amp;nbsp;duas maneiras, uma foi de apenas tirar o excesso e deixar secar naturalmente, mas não era o suficiente, começou a empedrar, nossa parecia que tinha um recém nascido me esperando em casa de tanto leite (Graças a Deus), pensei em fazer doação, mas se eu continuasse a estimular a retirada com bombinha quando o Pedro voltasse ele iria sentir o cheiro e querer mamar, então tivemos que partir para a segunda opção, o remédio para secar totalmente e depois de dois dias, deu certo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Não quero aqui criar polêmica sobre desmamar, remédios, etc. Cada caso é um caso e cada organismo é diferente de outro e cada um sabe o que é melhor para si no momento certo, né? :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Posso dizer que os dois(mamãe e Pedro)&amp;nbsp;estão tranquilos, pois hoje consigo ficar com os dois (Lu e Pedro)&amp;nbsp;abraçadinho e virados para frente e não tentando deitar para achar o peitinho, kkkk&amp;nbsp;e todos felizes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/TO6HSkEb_fI/AAAAAAAAAZc/Zu4tdwZooo4/s1600/OgAAAF7LIaYo2sPmZt_Hc893q4IJKVVtooSrWDhVx0-7IFls464jIyb8r8UPSZwwN4gMeztFMAbQ9J_aYdWux7-RwKIAm1T1UKifrQMW2l1lCmbDPrgmV-VScepW.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" ox="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/TO6HSkEb_fI/AAAAAAAAAZc/Zu4tdwZooo4/s320/OgAAAF7LIaYo2sPmZt_Hc893q4IJKVVtooSrWDhVx0-7IFls464jIyb8r8UPSZwwN4gMeztFMAbQ9J_aYdWux7-RwKIAm1T1UKifrQMW2l1lCmbDPrgmV-VScepW.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;(Foto: Uma parada para mamar entre um banho de piscina e uma brincadeira nas férias do ano passado)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Bjuuu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Gi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2964255929448184146-1372812917132671901?l=prazersoumae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prazersoumae.blogspot.com/feeds/1372812917132671901/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2964255929448184146&amp;postID=1372812917132671901&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2964255929448184146/posts/default/1372812917132671901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2964255929448184146/posts/default/1372812917132671901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prazersoumae.blogspot.com/2010/11/desmamar.html' title='Desmamar'/><author><name>Gisele Fiedler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17006182557073545724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/SmTKFq7fx2I/AAAAAAAAAB4/u3E7PO6cv7c/S220/DSC06489.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/TO6HSkEb_fI/AAAAAAAAAZc/Zu4tdwZooo4/s72-c/OgAAAF7LIaYo2sPmZt_Hc893q4IJKVVtooSrWDhVx0-7IFls464jIyb8r8UPSZwwN4gMeztFMAbQ9J_aYdWux7-RwKIAm1T1UKifrQMW2l1lCmbDPrgmV-VScepW.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2964255929448184146.post-4920869301705576072</id><published>2010-11-22T11:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-22T11:34:09.344-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pulseira do equilíbrio</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Oiii&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Vocês já ouviram falar nas Pulseiras Power Balance??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/TOrCwdV4KAI/AAAAAAAAAZY/nD9rY0uKf1I/s1600/1285928793_125442182_2-pulseiras-power-balance-Cascais-1285928793.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" ox="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/TOrCwdV4KAI/AAAAAAAAAZY/nD9rY0uKf1I/s320/1285928793_125442182_2-pulseiras-power-balance-Cascais-1285928793.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Eu já tinha visto&amp;nbsp;na rua, na TV e me perguntei... Isso é&amp;nbsp;moda? Para que serve? Porque está todo mundo usando? rsrsrsss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Se trata da Power Balance, um produto novo que usa alta tecnologia. A pulseira foi desenvolvida por um cientista da NASA. Ela consiste num "holograma quântico feito a uma frequência que entra em contato com o campo energético do nosso corpo, aumentando eficiência dos sistemas eletrônicos, físicos e orgânicos do corpo.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;O efeito sutil da energia ajuda a realçar funções metabólicas celulares, a velocidade da circulação sanguínea e a melhorar a fonte vital de nutrição e de oxigênio aos órgãos críticos. Através de vários testes pode-se comprovar visivelmete o aumento instantâneo do equilíbrio, da flexibilidade, da força, da concentração e do bem-estar. "&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Além de reduzir os efeitos do stress, aumentar a resistência e o sistema imunlógico. Parece mentira né? Pois é o que os cientistas estão falando, enquanto isso uma legião de atletas do surf, windsurf e de diversas modalidades de esportes, vem utilzando o holograma.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Fonte: &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.powerbalance.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;www.powerbalance.com&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Nesse link&amp;nbsp;existem testes&amp;nbsp;com a pulseira.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Não sei se acredito ou duvido, mas temos que levar em consideração que a NASA não colocaria o nome dela num produto que as pessoas ficassem na dúvida né?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Acho que a pessoa acredita e o corpo responde.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Existem sites vendendo e a verdadeira custa em torno de R$ 100,00.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Quem já experimentou poderá comentar e deixar sua opinião, ok? Estou curiosa, rsrsrsss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Bjuuuu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Gi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2964255929448184146-4920869301705576072?l=prazersoumae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prazersoumae.blogspot.com/feeds/4920869301705576072/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2964255929448184146&amp;postID=4920869301705576072&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2964255929448184146/posts/default/4920869301705576072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2964255929448184146/posts/default/4920869301705576072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prazersoumae.blogspot.com/2010/11/pulseira-do-equilibrio.html' title='Pulseira do equilíbrio'/><author><name>Gisele Fiedler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17006182557073545724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/SmTKFq7fx2I/AAAAAAAAAB4/u3E7PO6cv7c/S220/DSC06489.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/TOrCwdV4KAI/AAAAAAAAAZY/nD9rY0uKf1I/s72-c/1285928793_125442182_2-pulseiras-power-balance-Cascais-1285928793.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2964255929448184146.post-1531047030971193318</id><published>2010-11-10T10:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-10T10:10:20.274-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Brincando e crescendo...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;Luiza&lt;/span&gt; brincando de boneca no chão da sala e chega a hora de trocar a fralda da boneca&amp;nbsp;(&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Pedro&lt;/span&gt; observa tudo e percebo que ele está querendo entrar na brincadeira da irmã!).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Ela com uma certa dificuldade de colocar a fralda olha para minha direção (eu fazendo janta) e pede...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;- Mamãe, me ajuda aqui, não tô conseguindo...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Eu respondo: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;- Agora não posso filha, estou terminando a janta, pede ajuda para o seu irmão, afinal de contas ele um dia será pai! rsrsrs&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;- Ai mamãe é verdade, e eu um dia vou ser mãe?? Ahhh, é mesmo, aí eu vou ter que mudar de casa né? Hummm, não quero mudar de casa, quero morar sempre com vocês!!!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;É...temos que curtir muito o &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;hoje&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Bjuu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Gi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2964255929448184146-1531047030971193318?l=prazersoumae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prazersoumae.blogspot.com/feeds/1531047030971193318/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2964255929448184146&amp;postID=1531047030971193318&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2964255929448184146/posts/default/1531047030971193318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2964255929448184146/posts/default/1531047030971193318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prazersoumae.blogspot.com/2010/11/brincando-e-crescendo.html' title='Brincando e crescendo...'/><author><name>Gisele Fiedler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17006182557073545724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/SmTKFq7fx2I/AAAAAAAAAB4/u3E7PO6cv7c/S220/DSC06489.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2964255929448184146.post-4174729626435920587</id><published>2010-10-26T10:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-26T10:15:59.627-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Chegou!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ebaaaa, recebi meu prêmio da promoção da Mochila que ganhei no blog da &lt;a href="http://umsorrisocomoseu.blogspot.com/"&gt;Márcia&lt;/a&gt;, ela é lindinha e com certeza será muito útil e vale também pela certeza de que somos reais, rsrssss Somos blogueiras, temos carinho pela história uma da outra e muitas vezes só nos falamos por aqui e ganhar uma promoção, receber um telefonema, se encontrar num parque é tudo de bom!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/TMcK2tg46aI/AAAAAAAAAZU/2CT8N6-he1M/s1600/DSC00793.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" nx="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/TMcK2tg46aI/AAAAAAAAAZU/2CT8N6-he1M/s320/DSC00793.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Obrigada Márcia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Segue foto da mochila!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bjuuu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Gi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2964255929448184146-4174729626435920587?l=prazersoumae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prazersoumae.blogspot.com/feeds/4174729626435920587/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2964255929448184146&amp;postID=4174729626435920587&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2964255929448184146/posts/default/4174729626435920587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2964255929448184146/posts/default/4174729626435920587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prazersoumae.blogspot.com/2010/10/chegou.html' title='Chegou!!!!'/><author><name>Gisele Fiedler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17006182557073545724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/SmTKFq7fx2I/AAAAAAAAAB4/u3E7PO6cv7c/S220/DSC06489.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/TMcK2tg46aI/AAAAAAAAAZU/2CT8N6-he1M/s72-c/DSC00793.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2964255929448184146.post-5423365895443491872</id><published>2010-10-26T03:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-26T03:21:08.118-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Luto</title><content type='html'>Que Deus conforte essa família! Theozinho você cumpriu sua missão, vá em paz!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2964255929448184146-5423365895443491872?l=prazersoumae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prazersoumae.blogspot.com/feeds/5423365895443491872/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2964255929448184146&amp;postID=5423365895443491872&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2964255929448184146/posts/default/5423365895443491872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2964255929448184146/posts/default/5423365895443491872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prazersoumae.blogspot.com/2010/10/luto.html' title='Luto'/><author><name>Gisele Fiedler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17006182557073545724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/SmTKFq7fx2I/AAAAAAAAAB4/u3E7PO6cv7c/S220/DSC06489.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2964255929448184146.post-3698841932097017733</id><published>2010-10-14T18:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-14T18:58:50.792-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Uma menina e um menino...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Oiii&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: purple;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Uma menina....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Um belo final de dia&amp;nbsp;em casa e me deparo com essa cena. Eu colocando florzinha nas pequenas unhas da minha filha (ela mesma que passa o incolor para segurar a florzinha)...Sim, o Universo da Luiza também&amp;nbsp;são muitas Barbies e um mundo de fantasia quando ela coloca uma de suas fantasias (Branca de Neve&amp;nbsp;ou Fada do Dente), depois faço um post sobre essa parte...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/TLeuXxywerI/AAAAAAAAAZA/6foWPV-cPCM/s1600/DSC00519.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/TLeuXxywerI/AAAAAAAAAZA/6foWPV-cPCM/s320/DSC00519.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;E é claro que a Lu já pediu para eu colocar no Pedro uma roupa de príncipe, rsrsss Mas por enquanto o que ele deixa ela colocar é só uma capa, e ele adora fazer parte das "histórias" da Luiza.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Um menino....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Mas o verdadeiro Universo do Pedrinho são os ...Carros! Ele ama&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt; essa garagem que ele conquistou...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/TLeuhIkNiQI/AAAAAAAAAZE/YART05w7Qrs/s1600/DSC00512.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/TLeuhIkNiQI/AAAAAAAAAZE/YART05w7Qrs/s320/DSC00512.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;E&amp;nbsp;depois da brincadeira, ele estaciona todos na cama,&amp;nbsp;quer dizer...na garagem, rsrss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;- detalhe que na foto não estão os carrinhos de ferro(Hot Wheels) parece minha coleção de esmaltes, kkkkkk um montão deles!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/TLexlzMG4aI/AAAAAAAAAZI/HMzDy8tMwIo/s1600/DSC00514.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/TLexlzMG4aI/AAAAAAAAAZI/HMzDy8tMwIo/s320/DSC00514.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;Bjuuu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;Gi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2964255929448184146-3698841932097017733?l=prazersoumae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prazersoumae.blogspot.com/feeds/3698841932097017733/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2964255929448184146&amp;postID=3698841932097017733&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2964255929448184146/posts/default/3698841932097017733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2964255929448184146/posts/default/3698841932097017733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prazersoumae.blogspot.com/2010/10/uma-menina-e-um-menino.html' title='Uma menina e um menino...'/><author><name>Gisele Fiedler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17006182557073545724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/SmTKFq7fx2I/AAAAAAAAAB4/u3E7PO6cv7c/S220/DSC06489.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/TLeuXxywerI/AAAAAAAAAZA/6foWPV-cPCM/s72-c/DSC00519.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2964255929448184146.post-3283995102445242611</id><published>2010-10-12T07:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-12T07:38:17.398-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fé e alegria!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-size: large;"&gt;Feliz Dia das crianças!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-size: large;"&gt;Dia da Nossa Padroeira Nossa Senhora Aparecida!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/TLRxrPnarWI/AAAAAAAAAY8/fwTAN4g7Qqc/s1600/DIA_DA~1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="87" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/TLRxrPnarWI/AAAAAAAAAY8/fwTAN4g7Qqc/s320/DIA_DA~1.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Obs: Acordei com a novidade que ganhei uma linda Mochila no sorteio no blog da minha amiga &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://umsorrisocomoseu.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Um Sorriso como o seu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;, fiquei mega feliz...Obrigada Márcia!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Feliz Dia!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Bjuu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Gi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;﻿&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2964255929448184146-3283995102445242611?l=prazersoumae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prazersoumae.blogspot.com/feeds/3283995102445242611/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2964255929448184146&amp;postID=3283995102445242611&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2964255929448184146/posts/default/3283995102445242611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2964255929448184146/posts/default/3283995102445242611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prazersoumae.blogspot.com/2010/10/fe-e-alegria.html' title='Fé e alegria!!!'/><author><name>Gisele Fiedler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17006182557073545724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/SmTKFq7fx2I/AAAAAAAAAB4/u3E7PO6cv7c/S220/DSC06489.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/TLRxrPnarWI/AAAAAAAAAY8/fwTAN4g7Qqc/s72-c/DIA_DA~1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2964255929448184146.post-3367632424852355220</id><published>2010-09-28T18:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-28T18:48:24.031-07:00</updated><title type='text'>...15, 20, 30.....Venha!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;Oiiiiii&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;Para o meu "mô"...15 anos juntos!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-size: large;"&gt;"Pra você guardei o amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-size: large;"&gt;Que aprendi vendo meus pais&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-size: large;"&gt;O amor que tive e recebi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-size: large;"&gt;E hoje posso dar livre e feliz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-size: large;"&gt;Céu cheiro e ar na cor que arco-íris&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-size: large;"&gt;Risca ao levitar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-size: large;"&gt;Achei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-size: large;"&gt;Vendo em você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-size: large;"&gt;E explicação&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-size: large;"&gt;Nenhuma isso requer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-size: large;"&gt;Se o coração bater forte e arder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-size: large;"&gt;No fogo o gelo vai queimar"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-size: large;"&gt;(Nando Reis - Pra você guardei o amor)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;Bjuuu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;Gi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2964255929448184146-3367632424852355220?l=prazersoumae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prazersoumae.blogspot.com/feeds/3367632424852355220/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2964255929448184146&amp;postID=3367632424852355220&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2964255929448184146/posts/default/3367632424852355220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2964255929448184146/posts/default/3367632424852355220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prazersoumae.blogspot.com/2010/09/15-20-30venha.html' title='...15, 20, 30.....Venha!!!'/><author><name>Gisele Fiedler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17006182557073545724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/SmTKFq7fx2I/AAAAAAAAAB4/u3E7PO6cv7c/S220/DSC06489.JPG'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2964255929448184146.post-6483139805033402855</id><published>2010-09-26T18:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-26T18:50:36.758-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gi "A Rômantica"... "A Noveleira"...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Oiii&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vamos tricotar?? lá vai...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;O que foi aquele final da novela "Escrito nas estrelas"?? Que lindoooo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Sou noveleira, fazer o quê né, eu confesso!rsrsrs&amp;nbsp;E estava muito envolvida com esse tema, adorooo, sempre me lembro da novela "A viagem" e sem comparação cada uma teve a sua história e importância, e essa foi muito boa também.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;"Cada minuto que passa pode ser tudo que me resta pra viver.&lt;br /&gt;Mas eu desperdiço o tempo como se ele fosse infinito"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;E se fizerem pesquisa na internet de Imagens "Escrito nas estrelas" vão ver que aparece um filme com John Cusack que é SENSACIONAL, para quem curte uma comédia romântica vai aí a dica, assistam pois vale muito a pena. É um filme lindo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/TJ_2LJi5KII/AAAAAAAAAY4/oSyNjjkFdos/s1600/Submarino_210097.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" px="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/TJ_2LJi5KII/AAAAAAAAAY4/oSyNjjkFdos/s320/Submarino_210097.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: large;"&gt;Bjo e ótima semana!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: large;"&gt;Gi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2964255929448184146-6483139805033402855?l=prazersoumae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prazersoumae.blogspot.com/feeds/6483139805033402855/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2964255929448184146&amp;postID=6483139805033402855&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2964255929448184146/posts/default/6483139805033402855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2964255929448184146/posts/default/6483139805033402855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prazersoumae.blogspot.com/2010/09/gi-romantica-noveleira.html' title='Gi &quot;A Rômantica&quot;... &quot;A Noveleira&quot;...'/><author><name>Gisele Fiedler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17006182557073545724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/SmTKFq7fx2I/AAAAAAAAAB4/u3E7PO6cv7c/S220/DSC06489.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/TJ_2LJi5KII/AAAAAAAAAY4/oSyNjjkFdos/s72-c/Submarino_210097.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2964255929448184146.post-855183144534113797</id><published>2010-09-26T18:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-26T18:30:55.713-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Você responde, o Brasil corresponde!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;Oiiii&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;Sim, eu respondi!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/TJ_y52HmPhI/AAAAAAAAAY0/sywfIuWTp-8/s1600/Senso-2010.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" px="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/TJ_y52HmPhI/AAAAAAAAAY0/sywfIuWTp-8/s200/Senso-2010.gif" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;Sexta feria foi dia do IBGE aqui no nosso Condomínio e eu respondi, lá estava eu &amp;nbsp;fazendo o papel que via minha mãe fazendo, rsrsrss Foi muito rápido, enquanto eu preparava o lanche para as crianças fui respondendo..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;Engraçado é ver que as pessoas tem tanta resistência em receber, responde, né? Aqui no prédio eles disponibilizaram o salão de festas caso alguém não se sentisse a vontade de receber em casa. E mesmo assim, algumas pessoas se recusaram (acho que é só para atrasar a pesquisa) pois quando recebem o aviso da multa (cinco salários mínimos) num instante estão disponíveis,né? kkkkkkk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;Beijos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;Gi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2964255929448184146-855183144534113797?l=prazersoumae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prazersoumae.blogspot.com/feeds/855183144534113797/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2964255929448184146&amp;postID=855183144534113797&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2964255929448184146/posts/default/855183144534113797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2964255929448184146/posts/default/855183144534113797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prazersoumae.blogspot.com/2010/09/voce-responde-o-brasil-corresponde.html' title='Você responde, o Brasil corresponde!!!!'/><author><name>Gisele Fiedler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17006182557073545724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/SmTKFq7fx2I/AAAAAAAAAB4/u3E7PO6cv7c/S220/DSC06489.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/TJ_y52HmPhI/AAAAAAAAAY0/sywfIuWTp-8/s72-c/Senso-2010.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2964255929448184146.post-3125491243138941781</id><published>2010-09-23T14:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-23T14:07:06.700-07:00</updated><title type='text'>2 anos do Pedrinho!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/TJvAcupn2aI/AAAAAAAAAYk/JG4RpYZkIrA/s1600/DSC00484.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520217368064154018" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/TJvAcupn2aI/AAAAAAAAAYk/JG4RpYZkIrA/s320/DSC00484.JPG" style="display: block; height: 240px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: medium;"&gt;FELIZ ANIVERSÁRIO!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: medium;"&gt;Fizemos um churrasco para comemorar os 2 anos do Pedro, e como não podia faltar, bolo, docinhos, lembrancinhas, família e amigos por perto...tudo de bom!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: medium;"&gt;Obs: Olha quem meus pais trouxeram para a festinha??? O FLUKE LINDOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/TJvBIqeOYGI/AAAAAAAAAYs/_9BO58SFmwI/s1600/Obrigado!!!!.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="243" px="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/TJvBIqeOYGI/AAAAAAAAAYs/_9BO58SFmwI/s320/Obrigado!!!!.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2964255929448184146-3125491243138941781?l=prazersoumae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prazersoumae.blogspot.com/feeds/3125491243138941781/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2964255929448184146&amp;postID=3125491243138941781&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2964255929448184146/posts/default/3125491243138941781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2964255929448184146/posts/default/3125491243138941781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prazersoumae.blogspot.com/2010/09/2-anos-do-pedrinho.html' title='2 anos do Pedrinho!!!!!'/><author><name>Gisele Fiedler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17006182557073545724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/SmTKFq7fx2I/AAAAAAAAAB4/u3E7PO6cv7c/S220/DSC06489.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/TJvAcupn2aI/AAAAAAAAAYk/JG4RpYZkIrA/s72-c/DSC00484.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2964255929448184146.post-1307997499169964944</id><published>2010-09-12T19:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-12T19:58:01.107-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Doki ao vivo! Um mundo a explorar!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516224461353992994" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/TI2Q6-BTQyI/AAAAAAAAAYc/s2w28RFD8Bg/s320/DSC00443.JPG" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;Simmm, &lt;em&gt;AO VIVO&lt;/em&gt;!!!! Quanta emoção...olha nem eu imaginei que fosse ficar tão emocionada de ver o Doki de pertinho. Mas quando as cortinas se abriram e aquele simpático cachorrinho de mancha preta no olhinho começou a cantar a música que eu escuto todos os dias, rsrsrss, nossa meu coração disparou, rsrsrssss&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;Segue alguns momentos do nosso sábado!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516223691136453106" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/TI2QOIvISfI/AAAAAAAAAX8/yTOmMyKPdjY/s320/DSC00430.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516224454004965074" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/TI2Q6ipJ_tI/AAAAAAAAAYU/raySBr59LDk/s320/DSC00424.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516223035008369970" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/TI2Pn8eARTI/AAAAAAAAAX0/8WgqZ76HQao/s320/DSC00410.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;Bjuuu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;Gi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2964255929448184146-1307997499169964944?l=prazersoumae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prazersoumae.blogspot.com/feeds/1307997499169964944/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2964255929448184146&amp;postID=1307997499169964944&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2964255929448184146/posts/default/1307997499169964944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2964255929448184146/posts/default/1307997499169964944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prazersoumae.blogspot.com/2010/09/doki-ao-vivo-um-mundo-explorar.html' title='Doki ao vivo! Um mundo a explorar!'/><author><name>Gisele Fiedler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17006182557073545724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/SmTKFq7fx2I/AAAAAAAAAB4/u3E7PO6cv7c/S220/DSC06489.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/TI2Q6-BTQyI/AAAAAAAAAYc/s2w28RFD8Bg/s72-c/DSC00443.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2964255929448184146.post-8883404808071111619</id><published>2010-09-08T18:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-08T18:49:10.187-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/TIg85ztJOVI/AAAAAAAAAXE/_fiiB4VCftw/s1600/2592426.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514724707544938834" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/TIg85ztJOVI/AAAAAAAAAXE/_fiiB4VCftw/s320/2592426.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Bju&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Gi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2964255929448184146-8883404808071111619?l=prazersoumae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prazersoumae.blogspot.com/feeds/8883404808071111619/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2964255929448184146&amp;postID=8883404808071111619&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2964255929448184146/posts/default/8883404808071111619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2964255929448184146/posts/default/8883404808071111619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prazersoumae.blogspot.com/2010/09/bju-gi.html' title=''/><author><name>Gisele Fiedler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17006182557073545724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/SmTKFq7fx2I/AAAAAAAAAB4/u3E7PO6cv7c/S220/DSC06489.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/TIg85ztJOVI/AAAAAAAAAXE/_fiiB4VCftw/s72-c/2592426.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2964255929448184146.post-317501320817210412</id><published>2010-09-03T06:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-03T07:01:17.227-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Feriadão!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Oiiiii&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;E lá iaaaaaa, será que a chuva vem mesmo esse Domingo!???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Mesmo sendo feriado, que venha, pois ela será bem vinda né?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Um ótimo feriado para todos com um ar melhor para respirar, kkkkkk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/TID-hNpATxI/AAAAAAAAAW8/I5W4mRUPPCI/s1600/selo__sol_e_chuva.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 183px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512685790452272914" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/TID-hNpATxI/AAAAAAAAAW8/I5W4mRUPPCI/s320/selo__sol_e_chuva.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt; Bjuuu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Gi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2964255929448184146-317501320817210412?l=prazersoumae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prazersoumae.blogspot.com/feeds/317501320817210412/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2964255929448184146&amp;postID=317501320817210412&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2964255929448184146/posts/default/317501320817210412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2964255929448184146/posts/default/317501320817210412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prazersoumae.blogspot.com/2010/09/feriadao.html' title='Feriadão!!!!'/><author><name>Gisele Fiedler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17006182557073545724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/SmTKFq7fx2I/AAAAAAAAAB4/u3E7PO6cv7c/S220/DSC06489.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/TID-hNpATxI/AAAAAAAAAW8/I5W4mRUPPCI/s72-c/selo__sol_e_chuva.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2964255929448184146.post-7580909808078514791</id><published>2010-09-01T11:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-01T11:31:34.230-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;É hoje!!!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Parabéns meu ttime do coração!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/TH6b3rdngoI/AAAAAAAAAW0/HMs6tuPsWmk/s1600/corinthians-logo-centenario-436.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 210px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512014374810124930" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/TH6b3rdngoI/AAAAAAAAAW0/HMs6tuPsWmk/s320/corinthians-logo-centenario-436.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2964255929448184146-7580909808078514791?l=prazersoumae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prazersoumae.blogspot.com/feeds/7580909808078514791/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2964255929448184146&amp;postID=7580909808078514791&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2964255929448184146/posts/default/7580909808078514791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2964255929448184146/posts/default/7580909808078514791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prazersoumae.blogspot.com/2010/09/e-hoje-parabens-meu-ttime-do-coracao.html' title=''/><author><name>Gisele Fiedler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17006182557073545724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/SmTKFq7fx2I/AAAAAAAAAB4/u3E7PO6cv7c/S220/DSC06489.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/TH6b3rdngoI/AAAAAAAAAW0/HMs6tuPsWmk/s72-c/corinthians-logo-centenario-436.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2964255929448184146.post-1284224288915568634</id><published>2010-08-17T19:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-17T20:05:27.098-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tormento ou Oportunidade</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/TGtCrGLuqWI/AAAAAAAAAWk/dkSeLIGR7Uo/s1600/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 212px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 194px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506568277552179554" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/TGtCrGLuqWI/AAAAAAAAAWk/dkSeLIGR7Uo/s320/images.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Oiiii&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Aqui não é lugar para falarmos de &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;política&lt;/span&gt;, etc...mas... hoje começou o Horário Político e fico pensando será que começou o Tormento...ou uma oportunidade de conhecer melhor em quem votar?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;E hoje a noite "assistindo" não pude deixar de notar, os famosos querendo um salário a mais, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;né&lt;/span&gt;? Kico do &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;KLB&lt;/span&gt;????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Agora o mais...mais.....mais...engraçado...o mais cara de pau...Foi o &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Tiririca&lt;/span&gt;!!!! E ele ainda fala:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;"Vote no &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Tiririca&lt;/span&gt;...Pior não fica!!!!!!!!!!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;É o fim, ou não é? &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;É triste !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Bjuuu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Gi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2964255929448184146-1284224288915568634?l=prazersoumae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prazersoumae.blogspot.com/feeds/1284224288915568634/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2964255929448184146&amp;postID=1284224288915568634&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2964255929448184146/posts/default/1284224288915568634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2964255929448184146/posts/default/1284224288915568634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prazersoumae.blogspot.com/2010/08/tormento-ou-oportunidade.html' title='Tormento ou Oportunidade'/><author><name>Gisele Fiedler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17006182557073545724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/SmTKFq7fx2I/AAAAAAAAAB4/u3E7PO6cv7c/S220/DSC06489.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/TGtCrGLuqWI/AAAAAAAAAWk/dkSeLIGR7Uo/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2964255929448184146.post-4112143048562646557</id><published>2010-08-08T17:37:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-08T17:42:08.071-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dia dos pais!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/TF9OR5GDgBI/AAAAAAAAAWc/vGEH5wBSBXM/s1600/DSC08255.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Feliz Dia dos Pais...hoje e SEMPRE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/TF9ORWppGHI/AAAAAAAAAWU/3d4SUwXCCao/s1600/DSC08255.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503203329715017842" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/TF9ORWppGHI/AAAAAAAAAWU/3d4SUwXCCao/s320/DSC08255.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bjuuu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Gi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2964255929448184146-4112143048562646557?l=prazersoumae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prazersoumae.blogspot.com/feeds/4112143048562646557/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2964255929448184146&amp;postID=4112143048562646557&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2964255929448184146/posts/default/4112143048562646557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2964255929448184146/posts/default/4112143048562646557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prazersoumae.blogspot.com/2010/08/dia-dos-pais.html' title='Dia dos pais!!!!'/><author><name>Gisele Fiedler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17006182557073545724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/SmTKFq7fx2I/AAAAAAAAAB4/u3E7PO6cv7c/S220/DSC06489.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/TF9ORWppGHI/AAAAAAAAAWU/3d4SUwXCCao/s72-c/DSC08255.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2964255929448184146.post-1348881798730677124</id><published>2010-07-28T19:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-28T20:16:36.624-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Férias...ai, ai....férias!!!! rsrsrsss</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#003300;"&gt;Oiiiii&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#003300;"&gt;As férias ainda seguem, rsrsssss As crianças estão em Peruíbe na casa dos meus pais só curtindo os dias com os avós, eita que delícia né??... Fazendo bolo, jogando bola, empinado pipa...eles merecem tudo de bom!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#003300;"&gt;Reparem a recepção que as crianças tiveram no primeiro dia...presentes, bexigas , amor e muuuuuitas saudades...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/TFDsi180IZI/AAAAAAAAAWI/BD-srDtB7cw/s1600/DSC08634.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499155228361236882" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/TFDsi180IZI/AAAAAAAAAWI/BD-srDtB7cw/s320/DSC08634.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/TFDsiiRgXEI/AAAAAAAAAWA/frmaW0OfYX4/s1600/DSC08633.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499155223079312450" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/TFDsiiRgXEI/AAAAAAAAAWA/frmaW0OfYX4/s320/DSC08633.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#003300;"&gt;E voltando um pouco aos esmaltes, rsrss vício é assim mesmo, kkkkkkk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#003300;"&gt;Passei essa cor pois achei ela lindaaaaaaa (Pimena Rosa), mas é da Colorama e na Minha unha ela descasca muito rápido...uma pena!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499155210176130066" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/TFDshyNJbBI/AAAAAAAAAVw/8WPIgPySMCU/s320/DSC08620.JPG" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Veja que no dia seguinte depois de tomar banho a pontinha engatou na toalha e pronto...lá se foi&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;uma unha perfeita, kkkkk &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Quero fazer um teste, passar a cor que tanto gosto da Colorama e passar um incolor da Risqué ou Impala, pois eles sim duram muito (nas minhas unhas)&lt;br /&gt;Alguém já fez esse teste?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499155217629413026" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/TFDsiN-JfqI/AAAAAAAAAV4/nQ_MPz3voB0/s320/DSC08621.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#003300;"&gt;Pára tudo nessa cor: Pistache!!!! Tudo de bom de bonito, mas...muito fraco, kkkk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#003300;"&gt;Apesar de estar escrito cremoso, tive que passar 4 camadas para ter esse resultado (reparem que ainda dá para ver a pontinha da unha!)&lt;br /&gt;Mas é uma cor diferente , vale a pena conferir!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/TFDshtb605I/AAAAAAAAAVo/icf_McOU2RQ/s1600/DSC08647.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499155208895910802" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/TFDshtb605I/AAAAAAAAAVo/icf_McOU2RQ/s320/DSC08647.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#003300;"&gt;Obs: Achei o Tóquio da Risqué em Peruíbe junto com esse Pistache), não vejo a hora de experimentá-lo, rsrsrsss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bjuuu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#003300;"&gt;Gi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2964255929448184146-1348881798730677124?l=prazersoumae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prazersoumae.blogspot.com/feeds/1348881798730677124/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2964255929448184146&amp;postID=1348881798730677124&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2964255929448184146/posts/default/1348881798730677124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2964255929448184146/posts/default/1348881798730677124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prazersoumae.blogspot.com/2010/07/feriasai-aiferias-rsrsrsss.html' title='Férias...ai, ai....férias!!!! rsrsrsss'/><author><name>Gisele Fiedler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17006182557073545724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/SmTKFq7fx2I/AAAAAAAAAB4/u3E7PO6cv7c/S220/DSC06489.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/TFDsi180IZI/AAAAAAAAAWI/BD-srDtB7cw/s72-c/DSC08634.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2964255929448184146.post-8832021992564919009</id><published>2010-07-13T14:39:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-13T14:56:17.496-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Esmaltes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Oiiiii&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;Gente é uma delícia comprar bolsas e sapatos, mas eu tb amooooo comprar esmaltes!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;Essa é uma parte dos esmaltes que eu tenho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;Estou amando essa moda de cores fortes, minhas unhas são meio papel e com essas cores elas ficam firmes e crescem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/TDzeNcFtIzI/AAAAAAAAAVg/Hptw8lYrm2A/s1600/DSC08458.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493509967944950578" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/TDzeNcFtIzI/AAAAAAAAAVg/Hptw8lYrm2A/s320/DSC08458.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/TDzeMz6LvBI/AAAAAAAAAVY/acxnnIb62tM/s1600/DSC08461.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493509957159205906" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/TDzeMz6LvBI/AAAAAAAAAVY/acxnnIb62tM/s320/DSC08461.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt; Essas cores nos tons de azul e verde, é claro usei na Copa, rsrss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;Mas confesso, o azul foi péssimo na hora de tirar, mesmo usando o truque do óleo secante, e também não fez sucesso com o maridão, rsrsss mas valeu pela experiência.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;O verde "Santo luxo", fica muito bonito, e é super cremoso, com duas camadas vc já consegue a cor que deseja.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/TDzeMtGwuCI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/jh54b3Uifnc/s1600/DSC08187.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493509955332913186" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/TDzeMtGwuCI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/jh54b3Uifnc/s320/DSC08187.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt; Esse é da coleção Pedras preciosas da Risque, apesar do novo lance de esmalte Fosco, vale a pena, mas....depois da foto passei um brilho para ficar mais a minha cara, rsrsss(por favor não reparem no canto da unha sem limpar, mas aqui emc asa tenho que fazer tudo em etapas...aí tirei a foto e depois limpei direitinho)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/TDzeMa52sZI/AAAAAAAAAVI/FGsryymH3R0/s1600/DSC08211.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493509950446940562" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/TDzeMa52sZI/AAAAAAAAAVI/FGsryymH3R0/s320/DSC08211.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt; (esse é o azul, famoso difícil de tirar, kkkk)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;Conforme vou experimentando volto aqui para mostrar o resultado, ok!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;Obs: Já tenho 6 novos para usar...hummm não vejo a hora, rsrssss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;Bjuuu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;Gi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2964255929448184146-8832021992564919009?l=prazersoumae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prazersoumae.blogspot.com/feeds/8832021992564919009/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2964255929448184146&amp;postID=8832021992564919009&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2964255929448184146/posts/default/8832021992564919009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2964255929448184146/posts/default/8832021992564919009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prazersoumae.blogspot.com/2010/07/esmaltes.html' title='Esmaltes'/><author><name>Gisele Fiedler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17006182557073545724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/SmTKFq7fx2I/AAAAAAAAAB4/u3E7PO6cv7c/S220/DSC06489.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/TDzeNcFtIzI/AAAAAAAAAVg/Hptw8lYrm2A/s72-c/DSC08458.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2964255929448184146.post-6384666751035689810</id><published>2010-07-13T14:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-13T14:28:40.867-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tirando o pó</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/TDzX0GSDA6I/AAAAAAAAAUw/6cb1NoK80X0/s1600/faxina%25202.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 236px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493502935524639650" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/TDzX0GSDA6I/AAAAAAAAAUw/6cb1NoK80X0/s320/faxina%25202.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oiii&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Estou sempre presente nos blog de todas, faço comentários, mas...quando vou postar, opssss aí eu penso: perái, eu já volto para terminar......e vcs sabem, a gente nunca volta, acabo fazendo mil e uma coisas e não volto, rsrsrsss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Mas hoje estou aqui tirando o pó do meu blog!!rsrsrsss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Bom, Copa do mundo acabou, e hoje dou mais uma vez os parabéns ao meu pai &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://panoramadabola.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;http://panoramadabola.blogspot.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; que fez uma linda cobertura, falando abertamente e mostrando suas idéias e deixando a gente cada vez mais confiante em nosso Brasil, no nosso Futebol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Agora é guardar $$ para ir ver algum jogo em 2014. Nem precisa ser do Brasil que vai estar caríssimo, mas também não pode ser da Argentina, ninguém merece né?? rsrssss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Bjuuu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Gi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2964255929448184146-6384666751035689810?l=prazersoumae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prazersoumae.blogspot.com/feeds/6384666751035689810/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2964255929448184146&amp;postID=6384666751035689810&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2964255929448184146/posts/default/6384666751035689810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2964255929448184146/posts/default/6384666751035689810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prazersoumae.blogspot.com/2010/07/tirando-o-po.html' title='Tirando o pó'/><author><name>Gisele Fiedler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17006182557073545724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/SmTKFq7fx2I/AAAAAAAAAB4/u3E7PO6cv7c/S220/DSC06489.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/TDzX0GSDA6I/AAAAAAAAAUw/6cb1NoK80X0/s72-c/faxina%25202.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2964255929448184146.post-5332931256614342624</id><published>2010-07-02T17:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-02T19:30:42.842-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/TC6Mqbi34GI/AAAAAAAAAUo/6hoePFGhkeI/s1600/elimina%C3%A7%C3%A3o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 376px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 306px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489479656387633250" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/TC6Mqbi34GI/AAAAAAAAAUo/6hoePFGhkeI/s320/elimina%C3%A7%C3%A3o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/TC6Ky1ChzAI/AAAAAAAAAUg/ge4M4X5Q-Ro/s1600/elimina%C3%A7%C3%A3o.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Acordamos hoje com o coração batendo forte, forte...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Acreditei, estávamos jogando com segurança, jogando bonito... Gritamos gol....alegria total!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Segundo tempo, pufffff TUDO MUDOU!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Levamos gol, fizemos gol (contra) e o tempo do jogo acabou...sim, acabou e fomos eliminados....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Pensei: "Vou acordar desse sonho horrível, pesadelo,eca!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Mas, não foi pesadelo, aconteceu e chorei! Sim, chorei muito...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Exagero?? A vida não gira em torno de futebol??Eu não ganho nada com isso???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Mas...Eu sou assim, emoção, vibração, sentimento.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Cornetas, bandeiras e camisetas...Te vejo em 2014 meu Brasil!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Bjuu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Gi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2964255929448184146-5332931256614342624?l=prazersoumae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prazersoumae.blogspot.com/feeds/5332931256614342624/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2964255929448184146&amp;postID=5332931256614342624&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2964255929448184146/posts/default/5332931256614342624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2964255929448184146/posts/default/5332931256614342624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prazersoumae.blogspot.com/2010/07/acordamos-hoje-com-o-coracao-batendo.html' title=''/><author><name>Gisele Fiedler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17006182557073545724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/SmTKFq7fx2I/AAAAAAAAAB4/u3E7PO6cv7c/S220/DSC06489.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/TC6Mqbi34GI/AAAAAAAAAUo/6hoePFGhkeI/s72-c/elimina%C3%A7%C3%A3o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2964255929448184146.post-1593634460437496664</id><published>2010-06-28T18:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-28T19:33:27.821-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Emoção</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/TClagxhIntI/AAAAAAAAAUY/brDrJSffjdg/s1600/GOL+BRASIL.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488017140022288082" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/TClagxhIntI/AAAAAAAAAUY/brDrJSffjdg/s320/GOL+BRASIL.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Não é sobre política ou religião ou sobre a economia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Não é sobre fronteiras, história, comércio, petróleo, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;água, gás, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;direitos mineiras, direitos humanos ou dos animais.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Não é sobre aquecimento global, pandemias globais, eleições, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;sanções, proliferações, ele disse, ela disse, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;minha terra, sua terra, terra de ninguém.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Não é sobre o mercado de &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ações&lt;/span&gt;, mercado negro, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;estados de alerta,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;casas ecológicas, esperança, mudança,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;medo ou aversão.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Não é sobre comunismo, socialismo ou capitalismo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;guerra ou paz, amor ou ódio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;É sobre o mês a cada quatro anos onde todos concordam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;com uma única coisa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;32 nações e o mundo inteiro assistindo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;(narração &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Bono&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Vox&lt;/span&gt; - U2)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;COPA DO MUNDO 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Vamos lá &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;BRASILLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLL&lt;/span&gt;!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Bjuuuu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Gi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2964255929448184146-1593634460437496664?l=prazersoumae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prazersoumae.blogspot.com/feeds/1593634460437496664/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2964255929448184146&amp;postID=1593634460437496664&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2964255929448184146/posts/default/1593634460437496664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2964255929448184146/posts/default/1593634460437496664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prazersoumae.blogspot.com/2010/06/emocao.html' title='Emoção'/><author><name>Gisele Fiedler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17006182557073545724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/SmTKFq7fx2I/AAAAAAAAAB4/u3E7PO6cv7c/S220/DSC06489.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/TClagxhIntI/AAAAAAAAAUY/brDrJSffjdg/s72-c/GOL+BRASIL.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2964255929448184146.post-3718570941052954542</id><published>2010-06-24T18:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-24T18:30:17.092-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pula fogueira iaiaaa !! Pula Fogueira ioioo !!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Oiii&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;No meio das emoções da Copa do Mundo...vamos tomar um vinho quente e dançar uma quadrilha ??!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/TCQFhD_lY8I/AAAAAAAAAUQ/l9SGuBKnz9M/s1600/DSC08405.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486516311609926594" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/TCQFhD_lY8I/AAAAAAAAAUQ/l9SGuBKnz9M/s320/DSC08405.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; E vamos com fé e com futebol amanhã para o jogo com Portugal!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Brasil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt; !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Brasil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Bjuu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Gi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2964255929448184146-3718570941052954542?l=prazersoumae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prazersoumae.blogspot.com/feeds/3718570941052954542/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2964255929448184146&amp;postID=3718570941052954542&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2964255929448184146/posts/default/3718570941052954542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2964255929448184146/posts/default/3718570941052954542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prazersoumae.blogspot.com/2010/06/pula-fogueira-iaiaaa-pula-fogueira.html' title='Pula fogueira iaiaaa !! Pula Fogueira ioioo !!'/><author><name>Gisele Fiedler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17006182557073545724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/SmTKFq7fx2I/AAAAAAAAAB4/u3E7PO6cv7c/S220/DSC06489.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/TCQFhD_lY8I/AAAAAAAAAUQ/l9SGuBKnz9M/s72-c/DSC08405.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2964255929448184146.post-6784240666972594652</id><published>2010-06-16T05:45:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-16T06:02:39.148-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Brasil !!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Oiiiii&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Nem preciso dizer o quanto eu AMO essa "bagunça", correria, barulho, ruas pintadas, torcida, etc, etc...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/TBjJDAz4CsI/AAAAAAAAAUI/scPS_rGWX5I/s1600/DSC08465.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483353599917951682" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/TBjJDAz4CsI/AAAAAAAAAUI/scPS_rGWX5I/s320/DSC08465.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Essa foto tirei pouco antes de começar o jogo de ontem do Brasil, e nesse momento estava tendo uma breve" competição de vulvuzelas, kkkkkk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/TBjJCzduHrI/AAAAAAAAAUA/OCNLwMz3gRQ/s1600/DSC08474.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483353596335365810" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/TBjJCzduHrI/AAAAAAAAAUA/OCNLwMz3gRQ/s320/DSC08474.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Esse é o Kit aqui de casa para a torcida, as crianças adoraram....hummmm, não só as crianças, kkkkk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Mãe, olha que fofa a almofada que comprei para apertar na hora do nervoso, rsrssss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/TBjJC-xniVI/AAAAAAAAAT4/VM68s-T__c0/s1600/DSC08471.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483353599371610450" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/TBjJC-xniVI/AAAAAAAAAT4/VM68s-T__c0/s320/DSC08471.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Detalhe que não pode faltar na roupa do Brasil da Luiza????? O rosa, muito bem vcs acertaram!!!! rsrsss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/TBjJCh6uRwI/AAAAAAAAATw/I4iJbUdcu4g/s1600/DSC08468.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483353591625172738" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/TBjJCh6uRwI/AAAAAAAAATw/I4iJbUdcu4g/s320/DSC08468.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Como vcs podem ver, não foi só as crianças que adorou o kit da torcida, rsrsss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Vamos lá Brasil!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/TBjJCbiGotI/AAAAAAAAATo/FZ5ULZE5thI/s1600/DSC08470.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483353589911298770" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/TBjJCbiGotI/AAAAAAAAATo/FZ5ULZE5thI/s320/DSC08470.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Um charminho para a foto!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;O próximo jogo estarmos todos prontos para gritar mais gollllllllllllllllll&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Obs: Gente a correria e emoção foi tanta que esqueci de tirar foto da mesa com os petiscos, estava tão bonitinha...no próximo jogo aqui em casa eu tiro, ok!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Bjuuu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Gi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2964255929448184146-6784240666972594652?l=prazersoumae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prazersoumae.blogspot.com/feeds/6784240666972594652/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2964255929448184146&amp;postID=6784240666972594652&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2964255929448184146/posts/default/6784240666972594652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2964255929448184146/posts/default/6784240666972594652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prazersoumae.blogspot.com/2010/06/brasil.html' title='Brasil !!!!'/><author><name>Gisele Fiedler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17006182557073545724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/SmTKFq7fx2I/AAAAAAAAAB4/u3E7PO6cv7c/S220/DSC06489.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/TBjJDAz4CsI/AAAAAAAAAUI/scPS_rGWX5I/s72-c/DSC08465.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2964255929448184146.post-2641718911044334110</id><published>2010-06-14T17:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-14T17:30:30.108-07:00</updated><title type='text'>É amanhã!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Oiiii&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Não poderia deixar de comentar que Futebol é polêmico, mas não é sensacionalista né William Bonner!!??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Eu sempre fui global, mas o William Bonner querer fazer de um fato uma crise no time do Brasil é muito né? Não vale a pena!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Quem assistiu ao JN do dia 11/06 viu o quanto ele quis criar um clima ruim na seleção Brasileira sobre a suposta "discurssão" entre Júlio Batista e Daniel Alves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Bom, mas tirando isso, é amanhã que nossos corações vão deixar de assistir de camarote e vamos entrar no caldeirão da Copa do Mundo! Quero ver gols do Brasil que aliás está faltando gol nesse começo de copa...espero que os gols comecem a sair amanhã com os do Brasil, é claro!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Bjuuu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Gi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2964255929448184146-2641718911044334110?l=prazersoumae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prazersoumae.blogspot.com/feeds/2641718911044334110/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2964255929448184146&amp;postID=2641718911044334110&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2964255929448184146/posts/default/2641718911044334110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2964255929448184146/posts/default/2641718911044334110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prazersoumae.blogspot.com/2010/06/e-amanha.html' title='É amanhã!!!!!'/><author><name>Gisele Fiedler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17006182557073545724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/SmTKFq7fx2I/AAAAAAAAAB4/u3E7PO6cv7c/S220/DSC06489.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2964255929448184146.post-3134346941988916747</id><published>2010-06-11T04:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-11T13:24:45.510-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Geral!</title><content type='html'>Oiiii&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sim, já estamos na Copa do Mundo, festa de abertura de ontem, como diz meu pai foi simples, concordo esperava um pouco mais, mas cada cultura é uma cultura e temos que respeitar e o mais importante é a bola rolar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muito triste o luto de Nelson Mandela, nesse momento tão esperado pelos Africanos, ser anfitriões de uma Copa do Mundo, o seu maior representante estar vivendo um momento tão triste em sua vida que é a perda de sua bisneta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pai, estaremos totos ligados no seu blog &lt;a href="http://panoramadabola.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://panoramadabola.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt; para acompanhar seus comentários.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*SBC já está toda pintada e com muitas bandeiras em carros e janelas, um clima delicioso de se viver.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não posso deixar de registrar a arte que minha mãe fez com as cores do Brasil: Parabéns mãe!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://naondadasartes.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://naondadasartes.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 246px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481488206624117106" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/TBIoe1RS0XI/AAAAAAAAASg/VtRgrWNkgJ8/s320/bandeira+de+tampinha" /&gt; Bjuu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Gi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2964255929448184146-3134346941988916747?l=prazersoumae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prazersoumae.blogspot.com/feeds/3134346941988916747/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2964255929448184146&amp;postID=3134346941988916747&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2964255929448184146/posts/default/3134346941988916747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2964255929448184146/posts/default/3134346941988916747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prazersoumae.blogspot.com/2010/06/geral.html' title='Geral!'/><author><name>Gisele Fiedler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17006182557073545724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/SmTKFq7fx2I/AAAAAAAAAB4/u3E7PO6cv7c/S220/DSC06489.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/TBIoe1RS0XI/AAAAAAAAASg/VtRgrWNkgJ8/s72-c/bandeira+de+tampinha' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2964255929448184146.post-2052852284458032784</id><published>2010-06-09T11:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-09T11:55:27.933-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Faltam 2 dias!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Ai&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;que frio&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;na barriga&lt;/span&gt;!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/TA_jO8sDA7I/AAAAAAAAASQ/AzdZsrWEx8A/s1600/Mascote.png"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 260px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 280px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480849117481730994" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/TA_jO8sDA7I/AAAAAAAAASQ/AzdZsrWEx8A/s320/Mascote.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Vamos lá!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Faltam 2 dias!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bjuu Gi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2964255929448184146-2052852284458032784?l=prazersoumae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prazersoumae.blogspot.com/feeds/2052852284458032784/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2964255929448184146&amp;postID=2052852284458032784&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2964255929448184146/posts/default/2052852284458032784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2964255929448184146/posts/default/2052852284458032784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prazersoumae.blogspot.com/2010/06/faltam-2-dias.html' title='Faltam 2 dias!!!!!'/><author><name>Gisele Fiedler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17006182557073545724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/SmTKFq7fx2I/AAAAAAAAAB4/u3E7PO6cv7c/S220/DSC06489.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/TA_jO8sDA7I/AAAAAAAAASQ/AzdZsrWEx8A/s72-c/Mascote.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2964255929448184146.post-548773836454486760</id><published>2010-06-07T18:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-07T18:05:09.188-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Faltam 4 dias!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;Oiiiii&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Coração batendo forte!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;                   &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; Muita torcida!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;                                      &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Vamos lá Brasil!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 245px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 162px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480201819381037442" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/TA2WhPWn-YI/AAAAAAAAASI/g1GCJkiRa0w/s320/1270388932_85772718_1-Fotos-de--Chapeu-de-Tecido-tipo-Bandeira-do-Brasil-para-Copa-do-Mundo-2010.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Na &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;contagem &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;regressiva&lt;/span&gt;!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;juu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;uuuu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2964255929448184146-548773836454486760?l=prazersoumae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prazersoumae.blogspot.com/feeds/548773836454486760/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2964255929448184146&amp;postID=548773836454486760&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2964255929448184146/posts/default/548773836454486760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2964255929448184146/posts/default/548773836454486760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prazersoumae.blogspot.com/2010/06/faltam-4-dias.html' title='Faltam 4 dias!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Gisele Fiedler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17006182557073545724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/SmTKFq7fx2I/AAAAAAAAAB4/u3E7PO6cv7c/S220/DSC06489.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/TA2WhPWn-YI/AAAAAAAAASI/g1GCJkiRa0w/s72-c/1270388932_85772718_1-Fotos-de--Chapeu-de-Tecido-tipo-Bandeira-do-Brasil-para-Copa-do-Mundo-2010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2964255929448184146.post-7182435066270824273</id><published>2010-05-24T18:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-24T19:00:17.862-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sim a Culinária Japonesa!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oiiii&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sim eu aprendi a gostar da Culinária Japonesa! Ao fazer esse post não poderia deixar de lembrar da minha mãe. Sempre viamos todo mundo comendo com tanto gosto que um dia resolvemos experimentar, mas... não gostamos! rsrsrs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hoje, meu marido trabalha diretamente com o pessoal da Ásia e começamos a ter muito contato com essa culinária e eu comecei a gostar e muitoooo...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom, resumindo ... Marido viajando, filhos dormindo, mas graças aos Deliverys, aqui está o meu jantar de hoje!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475019438669568978" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/S_stK-xCG9I/AAAAAAAAASA/eEKVNOhU9FQ/s320/DSC08195.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Aqui um combinado de salmão com um Temaki também de salmão mas esse temperado com maionese e salsinha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475019202202180914" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/S_ss9N20HTI/AAAAAAAAAR4/2ycC2NwMvzc/s320/DSC08198.JPG" /&gt; Bjuuuu&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Gi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2964255929448184146-7182435066270824273?l=prazersoumae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prazersoumae.blogspot.com/feeds/7182435066270824273/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2964255929448184146&amp;postID=7182435066270824273&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2964255929448184146/posts/default/7182435066270824273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2964255929448184146/posts/default/7182435066270824273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prazersoumae.blogspot.com/2010/05/sim-culinaria-japonesa.html' title='Sim a Culinária Japonesa!!!!!'/><author><name>Gisele Fiedler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17006182557073545724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/SmTKFq7fx2I/AAAAAAAAAB4/u3E7PO6cv7c/S220/DSC06489.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/S_stK-xCG9I/AAAAAAAAASA/eEKVNOhU9FQ/s72-c/DSC08195.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2964255929448184146.post-2521998872912998834</id><published>2010-05-20T17:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-20T17:46:28.417-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Vamos jantar?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/S_XXKNX_0sI/AAAAAAAAARA/LPBnn5L40s4/s1600/DSC08188.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473517492527682242" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/S_XXKNX_0sI/AAAAAAAAARA/LPBnn5L40s4/s320/DSC08188.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oiiii&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vamos combinar que é muito bom fazer um jantarzinho fora da rotina né?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mas aqui em casa as crianças não fogem a famosa tradição de fazer cara feia quando olham "folhas" no prato. Quando eram bebês comiam de tudo, quando crescem começam a escolher. A Luiza diz que ela não é a Tartaruga, rsrss o Pedrinho simplesmente não abre a boca para comer então para eu me deliciar com pratos que eu tanto amo, tenho que fazer a janta em dobro.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;E ontem eu matei a vontade de um prato que estava na minha cabeça:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Macarrão Penne com molho de espinafre com aspargos e azeitonas picadas", hummmm...olha ficou uma delícia!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Resultado, as crianças viram o prato bonito e começaram a querer beliscar o macarrão, que eles amam com molho branco.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bjuu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2964255929448184146-2521998872912998834?l=prazersoumae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prazersoumae.blogspot.com/feeds/2521998872912998834/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2964255929448184146&amp;postID=2521998872912998834&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2964255929448184146/posts/default/2521998872912998834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2964255929448184146/posts/default/2521998872912998834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prazersoumae.blogspot.com/2010/05/vamos-jantar.html' title='Vamos jantar?'/><author><name>Gisele Fiedler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17006182557073545724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/SmTKFq7fx2I/AAAAAAAAAB4/u3E7PO6cv7c/S220/DSC06489.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/S_XXKNX_0sI/AAAAAAAAARA/LPBnn5L40s4/s72-c/DSC08188.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2964255929448184146.post-232901386550970851</id><published>2010-05-13T16:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-13T17:11:02.071-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sem palavras...muito amor!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/S-yUGiUYRXI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/iOIwwkMw50E/s1600/DSC08160.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470910487360718194" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/S-yUGiUYRXI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/iOIwwkMw50E/s320/DSC08160.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Presentes das crianças feita na escola.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Esse desenho da Lu...não tem preço!!!! (nós duas e um coração!!!..coisa linda da mãe!!!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/S-yUGQfhJTI/AAAAAAAAAQw/vP-fZHqx__A/s1600/DSC08159.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470910482575598898" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/S-yUGQfhJTI/AAAAAAAAAQw/vP-fZHqx__A/s320/DSC08159.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; O Pedrinho como ainda não desenha...saiu nas fotos para a toalha de banho!!! rsrsrsss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/S-yUGKgptHI/AAAAAAAAAQo/YjYQzPdW8eM/s1600/DSC08156.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470910480969741426" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/S-yUGKgptHI/AAAAAAAAAQo/YjYQzPdW8eM/s320/DSC08156.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div align="center"&gt;Bjuuu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Gi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/S-ySzUofH8I/AAAAAAAAAQY/hmTwF9KfyRw/s1600/DSC08156.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/S-ySzJPPEYI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/pi0Rc5sz4io/s1600/DSC08155.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2964255929448184146-232901386550970851?l=prazersoumae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prazersoumae.blogspot.com/feeds/232901386550970851/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2964255929448184146&amp;postID=232901386550970851&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2964255929448184146/posts/default/232901386550970851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2964255929448184146/posts/default/232901386550970851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prazersoumae.blogspot.com/2010/05/sem-palavrasmuito-amor.html' title='Sem palavras...muito amor!!!!'/><author><name>Gisele Fiedler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17006182557073545724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/SmTKFq7fx2I/AAAAAAAAAB4/u3E7PO6cv7c/S220/DSC06489.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/S-yUGiUYRXI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/iOIwwkMw50E/s72-c/DSC08160.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2964255929448184146.post-1792555157802192825</id><published>2010-05-06T17:41:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-06T18:25:26.388-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Vamos em frente.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;kkkkkkk, só para explicar que a tela no post anterior era devido o meu time ter perdido a vaga na Libertadores, rsrsss&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Mas tudo bem, vamos em frente.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;_______________________________________________________________&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Eu como sempre na espectativa de alguma coisa. Ansiosa por dois motivos:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Primeiro a festa do dia das mãe da escola das crianças, terei emoções em dobro, pois esse ano Pedrinho vai participar da apresentação ao lado da Luiza...hummm, depois coloco fotos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Segundo: Dia 14 nasce a Julinha filha da minha comadre(foto a baixo) Grandes emoções!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Segue fotinhos da festa da Luiza!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/S-NiUQtMflI/AAAAAAAAAPw/-k5UaZjhOjM/s1600/SDC11126.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468322472779349586" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/S-NiUQtMflI/AAAAAAAAAPw/-k5UaZjhOjM/s320/SDC11126.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu e minha filhinha chegando na festa!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/S-Nh-uOfdqI/AAAAAAAAAPo/LX3QOI4-IoY/s1600/SDC11125.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468322102746511010" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/S-Nh-uOfdqI/AAAAAAAAAPo/LX3QOI4-IoY/s320/SDC11125.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468322957138619202" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/S-NiwdFca0I/AAAAAAAAAP4/N-dps4TbYXg/s320/SDC11131.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Julinha está chegando dia 14/05...grandes emoções!!!! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468323442664662450" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/S-NjMtz35bI/AAAAAAAAAQA/P0ECeSgZJ7Q/s320/SDC11197.JPG" /&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468324011317309714" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/S-Njt0NOsRI/AAAAAAAAAQI/CuJivaFv0-Q/s320/SDC11205.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Foi realmente um dia muito espcial!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bjuu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Gi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2964255929448184146-1792555157802192825?l=prazersoumae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prazersoumae.blogspot.com/feeds/1792555157802192825/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2964255929448184146&amp;postID=1792555157802192825&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2964255929448184146/posts/default/1792555157802192825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2964255929448184146/posts/default/1792555157802192825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prazersoumae.blogspot.com/2010/05/vamos-em-frente.html' title='Vamos em frente.....'/><author><name>Gisele Fiedler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17006182557073545724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/SmTKFq7fx2I/AAAAAAAAAB4/u3E7PO6cv7c/S220/DSC06489.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/S-NiUQtMflI/AAAAAAAAAPw/-k5UaZjhOjM/s72-c/SDC11126.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2964255929448184146.post-5447488002710476926</id><published>2010-05-05T20:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-05T20:17:59.944-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/S-I0wjqTVtI/AAAAAAAAAO4/TcxUjiXJvqo/s1600/luto.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 132px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467990906392237778" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/S-I0wjqTVtI/AAAAAAAAAO4/TcxUjiXJvqo/s200/luto.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;amanhã eu volto&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;:(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2964255929448184146-5447488002710476926?l=prazersoumae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prazersoumae.blogspot.com/feeds/5447488002710476926/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2964255929448184146&amp;postID=5447488002710476926&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2964255929448184146/posts/default/5447488002710476926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2964255929448184146/posts/default/5447488002710476926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prazersoumae.blogspot.com/2010/05/amanha-eu-volto.html' title=''/><author><name>Gisele Fiedler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17006182557073545724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/SmTKFq7fx2I/AAAAAAAAAB4/u3E7PO6cv7c/S220/DSC06489.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/S-I0wjqTVtI/AAAAAAAAAO4/TcxUjiXJvqo/s72-c/luto.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2964255929448184146.post-1587959462558200775</id><published>2010-04-12T18:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-12T18:13:38.981-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tirando o pó!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Oiiiiii&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Passei para tirar o pó do blog, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;rsrsrss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gente, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;vcs&lt;/span&gt; já viram o comercial lindo em homenagem ao dia das mães da Natura???&lt;br /&gt;E &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;SENSACIONAL&lt;/span&gt;!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Simplesmente diz tudo que uma mãe é:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mãe é o feminino do AMOR!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Afeee&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;adoreiii&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Bjuuuu&lt;/span&gt;, depois eu volto com mais!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2964255929448184146-1587959462558200775?l=prazersoumae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prazersoumae.blogspot.com/feeds/1587959462558200775/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2964255929448184146&amp;postID=1587959462558200775&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2964255929448184146/posts/default/1587959462558200775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2964255929448184146/posts/default/1587959462558200775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prazersoumae.blogspot.com/2010/04/tirando-o-po.html' title='Tirando o pó!!!'/><author><name>Gisele Fiedler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17006182557073545724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/SmTKFq7fx2I/AAAAAAAAAB4/u3E7PO6cv7c/S220/DSC06489.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2964255929448184146.post-3153032084316223011</id><published>2010-04-01T18:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-01T18:48:08.532-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Feliz Páscoa!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/S7VLFZ19_rI/AAAAAAAAAOw/xaMgec_HIUw/s1600/pascoa_sorte.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 297px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455349079837900466" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/S7VLFZ19_rI/AAAAAAAAAOw/xaMgec_HIUw/s320/pascoa_sorte.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"   style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Oiiiiii&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Bom, nada na minha vida mudou com o Dourado ganhando o &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;BBB&lt;/span&gt;10, mas a emoção é uma delícia de sentir. Somos assim mesmo &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;né&lt;/span&gt;? Vibramos com as coisas, futebol, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Olimpíadas&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;BBB&lt;/span&gt;, novela e as nossas vidas seguem do mesmo jeitinho, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;rsrssss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #ffff00;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Mas vale a pena!!! Valeu &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Dourado&lt;/span&gt;!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Um &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ótimo&lt;/span&gt; feriado a todos!!! Muita esperança e renovação!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Depois venho colocar uma foto das crianças e seus ovos de Páscoa e o coelho que apareceu lá na escola, Luiza e Pedro adoraram...uma farra deliciosa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Uma linda P&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;áscoa&lt;/span&gt; a todos!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"   style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Bjuuu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"   style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Gi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2964255929448184146-3153032084316223011?l=prazersoumae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prazersoumae.blogspot.com/feeds/3153032084316223011/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2964255929448184146&amp;postID=3153032084316223011&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2964255929448184146/posts/default/3153032084316223011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2964255929448184146/posts/default/3153032084316223011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prazersoumae.blogspot.com/2010/04/feliz-pascoa.html' title='Feliz Páscoa!!!!!'/><author><name>Gisele Fiedler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17006182557073545724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/SmTKFq7fx2I/AAAAAAAAAB4/u3E7PO6cv7c/S220/DSC06489.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/S7VLFZ19_rI/AAAAAAAAAOw/xaMgec_HIUw/s72-c/pascoa_sorte.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2964255929448184146.post-3965334679888324439</id><published>2010-03-30T11:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-30T12:15:31.606-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Últimas....</title><content type='html'>Pára &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;tudoooooo&lt;/span&gt;....nem eu deveria tocar nesse assunto, mas é tão...tão...sei lá o que, que eu não poderia deixar de me manifestar sobre o &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Rick&lt;/span&gt; Martin&lt;/span&gt; assumir ser &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;gay&lt;/span&gt;!!!! Pára com isso &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;né&lt;/span&gt;? Tudo bem que pode parecer ser um grande preconceito da minha parte, que todo mundo tem o direito de sentir e ser o que quer, e eu tb tenho o direito de não concordar, rsrsrsss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas vira a página, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;né&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Francisco &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Cembranelli&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, esse sim merece todos as notícias, todo o nosso respeito, pois ele nos deu o sentimento de justiça dentro dos nossos corações nos deu o direito de acreditar que ainda temos justiça no nosso País. A quem diga que a sentença foi pouca, mas para aqueles dois a sentença vai continuar quando eles estiverem em liberdade, pois temos memória e eles vão ter que conviver com olhares de reprovação todas as vezes que forem buscar os filhos na escola, ir na padaria, etc. Buscar os filhos na escola, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;rsrsrsrsrs&lt;/span&gt; será que eles sabem fazer isso??&lt;br /&gt;Quem não se emocionou ao ouvir do Juiz ler a sentença &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;né&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Páscoa&lt;/span&gt;, sim ela já está chegando...Tempo de &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;refletir&lt;/span&gt;, ter esperança...uma passagem para momentos melhores. Vamos abrir nossos corações para amar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Júlia&lt;/span&gt;....filha de uma grande amiga minha, a minha comadre, preparativos para o chá de bebê...que fase deliciosa, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;hummmm&lt;/span&gt;!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;BBB&lt;/span&gt;10&lt;/span&gt;...É claro que vou deixar aqui a minha torcida...&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;DOURADO!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Bjuuu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Gi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2964255929448184146-3965334679888324439?l=prazersoumae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prazersoumae.blogspot.com/feeds/3965334679888324439/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2964255929448184146&amp;postID=3965334679888324439&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2964255929448184146/posts/default/3965334679888324439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2964255929448184146/posts/default/3965334679888324439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prazersoumae.blogspot.com/2010/03/ultimas.html' title='Últimas....'/><author><name>Gisele Fiedler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17006182557073545724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/SmTKFq7fx2I/AAAAAAAAAB4/u3E7PO6cv7c/S220/DSC06489.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2964255929448184146.post-4147800038541844170</id><published>2010-03-24T17:52:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-24T17:56:28.173-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tranquila</title><content type='html'>Oiii&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É assim que me sinto hoje, rsrsrss depois de tantos preparativos para a festa da minha filha e ver que tudo deu muito certo e ela se divertiu muito. Hoje estou assim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Volto depois.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bjuuu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2964255929448184146-4147800038541844170?l=prazersoumae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prazersoumae.blogspot.com/feeds/4147800038541844170/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2964255929448184146&amp;postID=4147800038541844170&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2964255929448184146/posts/default/4147800038541844170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2964255929448184146/posts/default/4147800038541844170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prazersoumae.blogspot.com/2010/03/tranquila.html' title='Tranquila'/><author><name>Gisele Fiedler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17006182557073545724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/SmTKFq7fx2I/AAAAAAAAAB4/u3E7PO6cv7c/S220/DSC06489.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2964255929448184146.post-1438467502874684119</id><published>2010-03-19T16:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-19T16:29:11.285-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Coração feliz!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/S6QHNVHsP9I/AAAAAAAAAOo/xd_l4cZrDBI/s1600-h/DSC08014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450489374614241234" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/S6QHNVHsP9I/AAAAAAAAAOo/xd_l4cZrDBI/s320/DSC08014.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sim, a felicidade que sinto hoje é divina, enviada por Deus, uma pessoinha que me faz ser uma pessoa melhor, uma mulher melhor, pois eu sou MÃE!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hoje minha filha completa 5 anos... 5 anos de alegria....5 anos de travessuras...5 anos de descobertas...TUDO DE BOM!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Só mesmo quem é mãe sabe a felicidade que sinto hoje, ver seus filhos com saúde crescerem e  num piscar de olhos, olhar ao redor e pensar..."Que família linda que eu formei!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Estou feliz!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Luiza, minha filha, minha garotinha, minha mocinha... Vc é a gatinha da mamãe!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/S6QGpu-sVjI/AAAAAAAAAOg/gNeW9ZVE7Bk/s1600-h/DSC08014.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;T e  A M O  D E M A I S!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Bjuuu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Mamãe!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Hoje &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;também é dia de São José!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Ótimo fim de semana!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2964255929448184146-1438467502874684119?l=prazersoumae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prazersoumae.blogspot.com/feeds/1438467502874684119/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2964255929448184146&amp;postID=1438467502874684119&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2964255929448184146/posts/default/1438467502874684119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2964255929448184146/posts/default/1438467502874684119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prazersoumae.blogspot.com/2010/03/coracao-feliz.html' title='Coração feliz!!'/><author><name>Gisele Fiedler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17006182557073545724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/SmTKFq7fx2I/AAAAAAAAAB4/u3E7PO6cv7c/S220/DSC06489.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/S6QHNVHsP9I/AAAAAAAAAOo/xd_l4cZrDBI/s72-c/DSC08014.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2964255929448184146.post-1452299566123252335</id><published>2010-03-18T09:48:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-18T09:53:37.685-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pen Drive super ultra, mega, blaster modernos!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/S6JZyFna6NI/AAAAAAAAAOY/j5S-Yro4zK8/s1600-h/PEN+DRIVE+URSO.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 146px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450017216107571410" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/S6JZyFna6NI/AAAAAAAAAOY/j5S-Yro4zK8/s200/PEN+DRIVE+URSO.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/S6JZx-X0ZnI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/pjmctGFDgoU/s1600-h/PEN+DRIVE+LEGO.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 167px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450017214163084914" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/S6JZx-X0ZnI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/pjmctGFDgoU/s200/PEN+DRIVE+LEGO.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/S6JZxgfwYtI/AAAAAAAAAOI/X03P9PWKbTY/s1600-h/PEN+DRIVE+COMIDA+JAPONESA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 139px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450017206143312594" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/S6JZxgfwYtI/AAAAAAAAAOI/X03P9PWKbTY/s200/PEN+DRIVE+COMIDA+JAPONESA.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/S6JZw0aXSJI/AAAAAAAAAOA/_CTWg6bZYF4/s1600-h/PEN+DRIVE+BOLACHA+CHOCOLATE.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 146px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450017194309535890" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/S6JZw0aXSJI/AAAAAAAAAOA/_CTWg6bZYF4/s200/PEN+DRIVE+BOLACHA+CHOCOLATE.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/S6JZwp7iZqI/AAAAAAAAAN4/0nZKCYNXJLY/s1600-h/PEN+DRIVE+BATON.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 139px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450017191495886498" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/S6JZwp7iZqI/AAAAAAAAAN4/0nZKCYNXJLY/s200/PEN+DRIVE+BATON.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oiiii&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Adoreiiiii, olha que barato essa novidade em Pen Drive.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu sempre tenho um na bolsa, pois a qualquer momento podemos precisar de um, olha que máximo esse lançamentos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bjuuu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2964255929448184146-1452299566123252335?l=prazersoumae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prazersoumae.blogspot.com/feeds/1452299566123252335/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2964255929448184146&amp;postID=1452299566123252335&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2964255929448184146/posts/default/1452299566123252335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2964255929448184146/posts/default/1452299566123252335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prazersoumae.blogspot.com/2010/03/pen-drive-super-ultra-mega-blaster.html' title='Pen Drive super ultra, mega, blaster modernos!!!!'/><author><name>Gisele Fiedler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17006182557073545724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/SmTKFq7fx2I/AAAAAAAAAB4/u3E7PO6cv7c/S220/DSC06489.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/S6JZyFna6NI/AAAAAAAAAOY/j5S-Yro4zK8/s72-c/PEN+DRIVE+URSO.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2964255929448184146.post-681793226041633729</id><published>2010-03-12T09:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-12T09:49:43.761-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Coisas de mulher!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/S5p8iPwr_WI/AAAAAAAAANo/MPtAILvNlzo/s1600-h/Blog+-+Unha+pintada.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 162px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 100px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447803627046174050" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/S5p8iPwr_WI/AAAAAAAAANo/MPtAILvNlzo/s320/Blog+-+Unha+pintada.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Oiiii&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gente eu não sei vcs, mas eu amo estar com as unhas bem feitas(aprendi com minha mãe, é claro!!). Tenho sempre a lembrança da minha mãe fazendo a unha, ela mesma. Eu tb faço eu mesma, até vou no salão, mas não tenho muita paciência confesso, salão só mesmo para o cabelo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esse semana que passou, ganhei meu presente de aniversário, um Noteebook só MEU!!!! E adivinhem, eu estava toda ansiosa para fazer as unhas e me deliciar no Notee novo, baixar programas, configurar e-mails, fazer esse post, etc. Então enquanto as crianças brincavam com o pai, tomei banho e fui fazer as unhas para estar bem no fim de semana, e depois que todos jantaram, as crianças foram dormir, pude enfim sentar e ficar aqui envaidecida, rsrsrss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nossa, como mulher tem dessas coisas né? É como comprar um sapato novo, um creme diferente, até um chinelo, vc tem que estar com o pé feito para ficar ainda mais bonito, enfim nunca deixar de ser vaidosa, né?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um beijo e um ótimo fim de semana!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bjuuu&lt;br /&gt;Gi&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2964255929448184146-681793226041633729?l=prazersoumae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prazersoumae.blogspot.com/feeds/681793226041633729/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2964255929448184146&amp;postID=681793226041633729&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2964255929448184146/posts/default/681793226041633729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2964255929448184146/posts/default/681793226041633729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prazersoumae.blogspot.com/2010/03/coisas-de-mulher.html' title='Coisas de mulher!'/><author><name>Gisele Fiedler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17006182557073545724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/SmTKFq7fx2I/AAAAAAAAAB4/u3E7PO6cv7c/S220/DSC06489.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/S5p8iPwr_WI/AAAAAAAAANo/MPtAILvNlzo/s72-c/Blog+-+Unha+pintada.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2964255929448184146.post-8607778793587610143</id><published>2010-03-08T08:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-08T08:44:07.189-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h2&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Olá Mulheres&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/S5UoYtYr8EI/AAAAAAAAANg/EwPv2xOjo5Q/s1600-h/florrosa1yz9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 216px; height: 162px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/S5UoYtYr8EI/AAAAAAAAANg/EwPv2xOjo5Q/s320/florrosa1yz9.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446303729339592770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ss!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/h2&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(128, 0, 128);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Hoje é o nosso dia. O dia em que temos como mérito ser mulher.&lt;br /&gt;Ser mulhe&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(128, 0, 128);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;r significa ser tudo um pouco.&lt;br /&gt;É dar carinho para quem mais precisa de nossos cuidados.&lt;br /&gt;Dar amor e apoio as pessoas que mais amamos.&lt;br /&gt;Dar a nossa sabedoria em nossos trabalhos.&lt;br /&gt;Dar e receber o afeto de nossas mães. E sentir-se mais segura mesmo com a lei da gravidade agindo contra nós.&lt;br /&gt;Mesmo com o passar dos anos conseguimos  ficar ainda mais lindas e irresistíveis.&lt;br /&gt;Ser a mulher perfeita? Pra que? O bom é conviver com o imperfeito e ainda ficar em paz.&lt;br /&gt;Somos a fortaleza de nossas casas e a esperança quando tudo parece estar perdido." (fonte:falamamãe de Carol Siqueira)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(128, 0, 128);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Vamos ser fortes mesmo quando estiver tudo tão difícil.&lt;br /&gt;Vamos ser felizes mesmo quando parece ser impossível.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(128, 0, 128);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(128, 0, 128);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Beijo no coração de cada uma :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(128, 0, 128);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2964255929448184146-8607778793587610143?l=prazersoumae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prazersoumae.blogspot.com/feeds/8607778793587610143/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2964255929448184146&amp;postID=8607778793587610143&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2964255929448184146/posts/default/8607778793587610143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2964255929448184146/posts/default/8607778793587610143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prazersoumae.blogspot.com/2010/03/ola-mulheres-ss-hoje-e-o-nosso-dia.html' title=''/><author><name>Gisele Fiedler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17006182557073545724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/SmTKFq7fx2I/AAAAAAAAAB4/u3E7PO6cv7c/S220/DSC06489.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/S5UoYtYr8EI/AAAAAAAAANg/EwPv2xOjo5Q/s72-c/florrosa1yz9.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2964255929448184146.post-5279968164072732409</id><published>2010-03-05T18:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-05T19:07:55.666-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Receita para seduzir leitores</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/S5HEi_Y4AyI/AAAAAAAAANQ/LJInaJUdeuY/s1600-h/leitura-criancas-lendo-ilustracao2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 270px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/S5HEi_Y4AyI/AAAAAAAAANQ/LJInaJUdeuY/s320/leitura-criancas-lendo-ilustracao2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445349529878004514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Ingredientes:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uma criança em ponto de escuta atenta;&lt;br /&gt;Um livro atraente quanto baste;&lt;br /&gt;Um local com medidas suficientes de conforto;&lt;br /&gt;Um adulto leitor;&lt;br /&gt;Uma boa dose de vontade de formar leitores;&lt;br /&gt;Uma narrativa envolvente e em escrita criativa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Modo de fazer:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em qualquer lugar em que seja possível a concentração, deixar á vontade a criança - ela pode sentar no chão, na almofada, no colo do adulto, abrir com encantamento e segurança o livro e principiar a ler, valorizando a sentido geral do texto e das palavras.&lt;br /&gt;Não esquecer de olhar nos olhos da criança sempre que possível.&lt;br /&gt;Sem pressa viver o momento da leitura como a possibilidade da comunhão e sentimentos humanos edentitários.&lt;br /&gt;Terminar a leitura e não cozinhar perguntas nem levar ao forno das mensagens e dos conselhos da vida. Deixar a massa do imaginário descansar e o fermento das sensações atuar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                           &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Marta Moraes da Costa&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                                                          Doutora em Literatura Brasileira&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Oiiiiii&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Gente estou de volta!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Resolvi começar com esse texto pois estou vivenciando exatamente esse momento e já estou vendo resultados da minha dedicação  com meus filhos na leitura.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje a Luiza com sua voz doce, inocente, mas cheia de imaginação contando histórias para o irmão mais novo. Sem ainda saber ler, ela entra no mundo das imagens e conta de diferentes maneira a mesma história. E eles de uma maneira tão única se entendem e ele adoraaaaaa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Minha duplinha aproveitanto o carnaval!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/S5HFkS831QI/AAAAAAAAANY/dfdNrsPLpWI/s1600-h/carnfev04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/S5HFkS831QI/AAAAAAAAANY/dfdNrsPLpWI/s320/carnfev04.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445350651820758274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;beijo grande!&lt;br /&gt;Gi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obs: Blog som mofo é bem melhor né Silvana? rsrsrsrsrsssss Bjsss&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2964255929448184146-5279968164072732409?l=prazersoumae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prazersoumae.blogspot.com/feeds/5279968164072732409/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2964255929448184146&amp;postID=5279968164072732409&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2964255929448184146/posts/default/5279968164072732409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2964255929448184146/posts/default/5279968164072732409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prazersoumae.blogspot.com/2010/03/receita-para-seduzir-leitores.html' title='Receita para seduzir leitores'/><author><name>Gisele Fiedler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17006182557073545724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/SmTKFq7fx2I/AAAAAAAAAB4/u3E7PO6cv7c/S220/DSC06489.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/S5HEi_Y4AyI/AAAAAAAAANQ/LJInaJUdeuY/s72-c/leitura-criancas-lendo-ilustracao2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2964255929448184146.post-4098294696513465385</id><published>2009-12-29T19:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-31T09:18:21.198-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Feliz 2010!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;Tudo de Maravilhoso para todos!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;Bjss&lt;br /&gt;Gi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/SzrIKYNwlqI/AAAAAAAAANI/N3hEn3foAdU/s1600-h/feliz+2010.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 298px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/SzrIKYNwlqI/AAAAAAAAANI/N3hEn3foAdU/s320/feliz+2010.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420865182118221474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2964255929448184146-4098294696513465385?l=prazersoumae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prazersoumae.blogspot.com/feeds/4098294696513465385/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2964255929448184146&amp;postID=4098294696513465385&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2964255929448184146/posts/default/4098294696513465385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2964255929448184146/posts/default/4098294696513465385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prazersoumae.blogspot.com/2009/12/feliz-2010.html' title='Feliz 2010!!!'/><author><name>Gisele Fiedler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17006182557073545724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/SmTKFq7fx2I/AAAAAAAAAB4/u3E7PO6cv7c/S220/DSC06489.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/SzrIKYNwlqI/AAAAAAAAANI/N3hEn3foAdU/s72-c/feliz+2010.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2964255929448184146.post-114457831043230402</id><published>2009-12-29T19:02:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T19:21:51.719-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Estamos de volta!!!</title><content type='html'>Oiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nossa, kd tempo para postar aqui tudo o que aconteceu nessas últimas semanas????&lt;br /&gt;Afeeee, que correria!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gente, Feliz Natal para todas vcs viu!!!!! (mesmo atrasado, rsrs)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas, deixa eu falar! Deixa eu falar que a nossa viagem foi Maraaaaaaaaaa, inesquecível!!!! Dos sonhos mesmo!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas, é claro, viajar é muito bom, e melhor ainda é voltar para o nosso cantinho!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Lu falava no avião voltando: - Mamãe, estou com saudades de casa e da piscina!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nossa, quando vai chegando nos últimos dias de viagem, parece que o nosso corpo sabe e começa a bater o cansaço de estar longe de casa, mas tudo foi ótimo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disse que iria voltar para contar sobre a experiência de viajar de avião pela primeira vez da Luiza e do Pedro pois então:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luiza: Estava toda animada, entendendo tudinho, sobre voar, decolagem, cinto de segurança, sentar na janelinha, curtindo cada detalhe mesmo. Como viajamos bem cedinho tivemos que acordar de madrugada então, eles estavam com sono, ela viu a decolagem, fez as perguntas básicas(demora muito mamãe!?) e dormiu, só foi acordar quando o piloto comunicou que iríamos pousar, rsrsrssrss&lt;br /&gt;Ela amou!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pedro: Um caso a parte! Amigas, que sufoco esse garotinho fez agente passar, pensei que teríamos que arremeter para ele sair do avião, kkkkkkkk&lt;br /&gt;Ele entrou no avião e simplesmente deu o maior pity, chorava, jogava o corpo para trás, não queria colo, ia para o colo do pai e voltava, ficava no meu colo e queria ir para o chão( estávamos na primeira poltrona, então tinha mais espaço para ele ficar sentado no chão), eu tentava conversar com ele, mas ele não queria saber, o que me deixou mais aflita ainda é que nem "peitinho"  ele queria(quem amamenta sabe que nessas horas o peitinho acalma), mas nem isso. E os brinquedos que eu levei para eles se distraírem...simplesmente ficou tudo espalhado pelo chão kkkkk&lt;br /&gt;Eu sabia que ele iria estranhar, foi acordado no meio do sono, muitos movimentos diferentes para uma criança de 1 ano e 3 meses, um lugar completamente diferente, estava com sono, então eu só ficava tentando acalmar, mas deixava ele ficar no chão, segurava ele quando ele queria colo(sempre chorando), isso durou quase 1 hora. Depooooissss é que ele finalmente aceitou o peitinho e dormiu zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz&lt;br /&gt;Nossa, foi um sufoco, mas valeu de experiência, pois na volta que eu já estava preparada para essa parte, ele nem ligou, entrou no avião, brincou com a bandeja, mamou e dormiu durante as 3 horas de voo, rsrsrsss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beijos, beijoss.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, Gi kd as fotos???&lt;br /&gt;Vou ficar devendo pois ainda não baixei nadica no computador. Mas assim que eu puder venho aqui colocar ok?&lt;br /&gt;Bjssss&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2964255929448184146-114457831043230402?l=prazersoumae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prazersoumae.blogspot.com/feeds/114457831043230402/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2964255929448184146&amp;postID=114457831043230402&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2964255929448184146/posts/default/114457831043230402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2964255929448184146/posts/default/114457831043230402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prazersoumae.blogspot.com/2009/12/estamos-de-volta.html' title='Estamos de volta!!!'/><author><name>Gisele Fiedler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17006182557073545724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/SmTKFq7fx2I/AAAAAAAAAB4/u3E7PO6cv7c/S220/DSC06489.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2964255929448184146.post-3255736443288320354</id><published>2009-12-12T20:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-12T20:21:47.597-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Iupiiiiiii... E lá vamos nós!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/SyRrLZ6gIjI/AAAAAAAAANA/AXeBpET_lSA/s1600-h/ferias.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 125px; height: 120px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/SyRrLZ6gIjI/AAAAAAAAANA/AXeBpET_lSA/s320/ferias.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414570495685173810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Oiiii&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pois é gente.....estamos de férias, e nada melhor que começar viajando!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malas prontas, aliás...como tem coisa para levar quando se tem duas crianças.&lt;br /&gt;E eu sempre pensei da seguinte maneira..."E se eu quiser usar essa &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;blusinha&lt;/span&gt;? Então é melhor levar e na hora eu escolho!" Pois é, agora eu faço isso comigo e com meus dois filhos! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;rsrsrsrsrss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sem falar no copo preferido das princesas que eu sei que a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Lu&lt;/span&gt; vai perguntar, no prato dos &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Backyardigans&lt;/span&gt; que o Pedro &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;adooora&lt;/span&gt;, etc. (Mas eu prometo que isso eu dei uma &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;maneirada&lt;/span&gt; se não eu levo a casa toda!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gente, uma &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;ótima&lt;/span&gt; semana!&lt;br /&gt;Depois eu volto e faço um &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;post&lt;/span&gt; com as novidades e &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;principalmente&lt;/span&gt; com as histórias de quem está indo viajar pela primeira vez de avião: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Luiza&lt;/span&gt; e Pedro!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um beijo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Gi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2964255929448184146-3255736443288320354?l=prazersoumae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prazersoumae.blogspot.com/feeds/3255736443288320354/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2964255929448184146&amp;postID=3255736443288320354&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2964255929448184146/posts/default/3255736443288320354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2964255929448184146/posts/default/3255736443288320354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prazersoumae.blogspot.com/2009/12/iupiiiiiii-e-la-vamos-nos.html' title='Iupiiiiiii... E lá vamos nós!!!!'/><author><name>Gisele Fiedler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17006182557073545724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/SmTKFq7fx2I/AAAAAAAAAB4/u3E7PO6cv7c/S220/DSC06489.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/SyRrLZ6gIjI/AAAAAAAAANA/AXeBpET_lSA/s72-c/ferias.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2964255929448184146.post-4961066776137322290</id><published>2009-12-07T05:12:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T05:18:44.460-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Muito boa!!! rsrsrsrsrss</title><content type='html'>Oiiii...voltei!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nossa, a vida tá corrida mesmo, final de ano é tudo muito corrido.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No blog de uma amiga achei esses mandamentos da Maternidade e dei muita risada , a parte da limpeza então, nossa como eu sei bem essa parte!&lt;br /&gt;A minha ajudante oficial foi embora de vez para a Bahia e eu fiquei aqui domingão passando roupa entre uma dormida do Pedro e um desenho da Luiza e o pai dando uma geral...no PS3, rsrsssrsrs, homem é assim,  só faz quando a gente "pede" (até que me ajudou sim, rsrs)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Os 10 Mandamentos da Maternidade:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;1) Renunciáras a uma casa limpa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;2) Possivelmente, nunca mais terás uma conversa sem ser interrompida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;3) Aprenderás a fazer compras às pressas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;4) Não cobiçarás a vida social da próxima&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;5) Agora deverás realmente honrar a tua mãe e teu pai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;6) Não terá todas as respostas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;7) Não mais precisarás de um relógio com alarme&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;8) Deverás fazer cinco tentativas frustradas até conseguir sair de casa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;9) Perguntarás a ti mesma o que fazia com o seu tempo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;10) Saberás que tudo isso vale a pena.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fonte: &lt;a href="http://pensopauloneto.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://pensopauloneto.blogspot.com/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depois eu volto,&lt;br /&gt;Bjs&lt;br /&gt;Gi&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2964255929448184146-4961066776137322290?l=prazersoumae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prazersoumae.blogspot.com/feeds/4961066776137322290/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2964255929448184146&amp;postID=4961066776137322290&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2964255929448184146/posts/default/4961066776137322290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2964255929448184146/posts/default/4961066776137322290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prazersoumae.blogspot.com/2009/12/muito-boa-rsrsrsrsrss.html' title='Muito boa!!! rsrsrsrsrss'/><author><name>Gisele Fiedler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17006182557073545724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/SmTKFq7fx2I/AAAAAAAAAB4/u3E7PO6cv7c/S220/DSC06489.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2964255929448184146.post-8010214836811465293</id><published>2009-11-20T09:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-20T09:54:29.629-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Abana!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/SwbXibGc2xI/AAAAAAAAAMw/yN0keeRqMls/s1600/calor.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/SwbXibGc2xI/AAAAAAAAAMw/yN0keeRqMls/s320/calor.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406245389095197458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus, abana, abana!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que calor é esse??? kkkkk&lt;br /&gt;Mas... eu também adoooroooo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bjsss, ótimo feriado!&lt;br /&gt;Gi&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2964255929448184146-8010214836811465293?l=prazersoumae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prazersoumae.blogspot.com/feeds/8010214836811465293/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2964255929448184146&amp;postID=8010214836811465293&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2964255929448184146/posts/default/8010214836811465293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2964255929448184146/posts/default/8010214836811465293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prazersoumae.blogspot.com/2009/11/abana.html' title='Abana!!!'/><author><name>Gisele Fiedler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17006182557073545724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/SmTKFq7fx2I/AAAAAAAAAB4/u3E7PO6cv7c/S220/DSC06489.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/SwbXibGc2xI/AAAAAAAAAMw/yN0keeRqMls/s72-c/calor.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2964255929448184146.post-530065330942104351</id><published>2009-11-18T17:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-18T17:38:31.129-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Triste...muito triste!</title><content type='html'>Oiii&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A notícia de hoje com certeza chocou todo mundo.&lt;br /&gt;Que história é essa de esquecer um bebezinho no carro??? Como assim??? Como pode???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não, pára tudo!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não dá para acreditar que alguem esquece assim??? Por 5 HORAS????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quanto sofrimento desse bebezinho!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não podemos julgar ninguém, mas...isso eu não aceito!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Afeeee....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deixo aqui a minha revolta sobre esse assunto... e a minha oração para que esse anjinho volte ao mundo para uma missão mais feliz!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Notícia: &lt;a href="http://noticias.terra.com.br/brasil/noticias/0,,OI4109389-EI5030,00-SP+Bebe+morre+apos+ser+esquecido+por+horas+dentro+de+carro.html"&gt;http://noticias.terra.com.br/brasil/noticias/0,,OI4109389-EI5030,00-SP+Bebe+morre+apos+ser+esquecido+por+horas+dentro+de+carro.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gi&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2964255929448184146-530065330942104351?l=prazersoumae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prazersoumae.blogspot.com/feeds/530065330942104351/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2964255929448184146&amp;postID=530065330942104351&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2964255929448184146/posts/default/530065330942104351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2964255929448184146/posts/default/530065330942104351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prazersoumae.blogspot.com/2009/11/tristemuito-triste.html' title='Triste...muito triste!'/><author><name>Gisele Fiedler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17006182557073545724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/SmTKFq7fx2I/AAAAAAAAAB4/u3E7PO6cv7c/S220/DSC06489.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2964255929448184146.post-3909553417221989282</id><published>2009-11-06T17:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T17:48:03.649-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Meus amores!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/SvTRXVxtBXI/AAAAAAAAAMk/aYBOW-I1tAE/s1600-h/DSC07080.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 293px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/SvTRXVxtBXI/AAAAAAAAAMk/aYBOW-I1tAE/s320/DSC07080.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401172052036879730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Oiiiii&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;tÔ&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;mega&lt;/span&gt; feliz!!! Finalmente encontrei os meus pingentes do jeito que eu queria!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desde o nascimento do Pedro eu queria os pingentes de menina e menino, nossa como foi difícil, sempre achava ou o menino lindo e a menina nem tanto e &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;vice&lt;/span&gt; e versa!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E hoje foi o grande dia!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sabe quando agente chega em casa, toma banho, coloca um &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;pijaminha&lt;/span&gt; novo só para combinar com a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;correntinha&lt;/span&gt; nova tão esperada?? Pois é assim que eu vou dormir hoje, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;rsrsss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agora ela faz parte da minha pele...assim como meus filhos, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;rsrsrsss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Bjssss&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;ótimo&lt;/span&gt; final de semana meninas!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Obs&lt;/span&gt;: Obrigado &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;mô&lt;/span&gt;, te amo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Gi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2964255929448184146-3909553417221989282?l=prazersoumae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prazersoumae.blogspot.com/feeds/3909553417221989282/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2964255929448184146&amp;postID=3909553417221989282&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2964255929448184146/posts/default/3909553417221989282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2964255929448184146/posts/default/3909553417221989282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prazersoumae.blogspot.com/2009/11/meus-amores.html' title='Meus amores!!!'/><author><name>Gisele Fiedler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17006182557073545724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/SmTKFq7fx2I/AAAAAAAAAB4/u3E7PO6cv7c/S220/DSC06489.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/SvTRXVxtBXI/AAAAAAAAAMk/aYBOW-I1tAE/s72-c/DSC07080.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2964255929448184146.post-1366305215374347082</id><published>2009-10-30T12:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-30T12:34:52.305-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hong Kong</title><content type='html'>Oiiiii&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/Sus_j-iVi4I/AAAAAAAAAMc/VVY9lVogrek/s1600-h/C%C3%B3pia+de+DSC07046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/Sus_j-iVi4I/AAAAAAAAAMc/VVY9lVogrek/s320/C%C3%B3pia+de+DSC07046.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398478465648659330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marido vai para Hong Kong e olha o resultado!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abraços,&lt;br /&gt;Gi&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2964255929448184146-1366305215374347082?l=prazersoumae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prazersoumae.blogspot.com/feeds/1366305215374347082/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2964255929448184146&amp;postID=1366305215374347082&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2964255929448184146/posts/default/1366305215374347082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2964255929448184146/posts/default/1366305215374347082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prazersoumae.blogspot.com/2009/10/hong-kong.html' title='Hong Kong'/><author><name>Gisele Fiedler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17006182557073545724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/SmTKFq7fx2I/AAAAAAAAAB4/u3E7PO6cv7c/S220/DSC06489.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/Sus_j-iVi4I/AAAAAAAAAMc/VVY9lVogrek/s72-c/C%C3%B3pia+de+DSC07046.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2964255929448184146.post-5936894634709634552</id><published>2009-10-30T11:08:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-30T12:00:56.755-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Amamentar</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/Sus3IVFzNtI/AAAAAAAAAMU/z0lYSyFVXxQ/s1600-h/amamentar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 302px; height: 314px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/Sus3IVFzNtI/AAAAAAAAAMU/z0lYSyFVXxQ/s320/amamentar.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398469194573625042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lendo o blog da Ingrid Guimarães (&lt;a href="http://bloglog.globo.com/ingridguimaraes/"&gt;http://bloglog.globo.com/ingridguimaraes&lt;/a&gt;) que é mãe fresquinha, rsrss, fiquei pensando que realmente toda mãe passa por essas dificuldades na hora de amamentar, quem é que não chorou de dor na hora de dar o peito, ou que se cansou por ter que ficar com o bb atracado no peito quase o dia todo??&lt;br /&gt;Nossa quando eu me lembro que era exatamente assim com o Pedro, a Luiza ia para a escola de manhã e o Pedro ficava mamando e alí ele ficava, atracadinho...não conseguir fazer nada, almoço, xixi, nº2!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O Pedro mama até hoje, está com 1 ano e 1 mês, junto com a alimentação dele (frutas, almoço, jantar, suco) e é claro tem o leitinho da mamãe.&lt;br /&gt;Mas não foi nada fácil, no começo ainda na maternidade meu leite quase empredou, tive uma enfermeira me orientando e literalmente ordenhando meu peito para ajudar o Pedro na hora de mamar, pois ficava duro e ele não conseguia sugar e engasgava pois saia muito leite. Depois em casa tive muita dor  quando ele vinha mamar, nossa, era uma dor absurda, olha, tem que "querer" muito amamentar viu!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Confesso que já tentei desmamá-lo, pois o meu Ginec. indicou, disse que "já tá bom", etc. Mas eu, no meu "eu", ainda não me preparei, pois é complicado ver ele querendo mamar e simplesmente oferecer um outro leite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Até 1 mês atrás ele acordava muito para "mamar e chupetar", isso cansa demais, toda mãe sabe né? Mas agora que ele dorme a noite inteira eu acordo de manhã com os seios cheios de leite, e ele tem um belo café da manhã, rsrsss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas Gi vc já abordou esse assunto, pq está nele de novo?&lt;br /&gt;Pq as divergências de opiniões, me fizeram deixar  aqui o meu depoimento sobre o assunto, dizer que vale a pena SIM para a saúde do bebê e da mãe também, é ótimo para o nosso organismo e peso(claaaro).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abraços,&lt;br /&gt;Gi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2964255929448184146-5936894634709634552?l=prazersoumae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prazersoumae.blogspot.com/feeds/5936894634709634552/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2964255929448184146&amp;postID=5936894634709634552&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2964255929448184146/posts/default/5936894634709634552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2964255929448184146/posts/default/5936894634709634552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prazersoumae.blogspot.com/2009/10/amamentar.html' title='Amamentar'/><author><name>Gisele Fiedler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17006182557073545724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/SmTKFq7fx2I/AAAAAAAAAB4/u3E7PO6cv7c/S220/DSC06489.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/Sus3IVFzNtI/AAAAAAAAAMU/z0lYSyFVXxQ/s72-c/amamentar.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2964255929448184146.post-6299502100677427377</id><published>2009-10-21T12:25:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T12:29:46.767-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Salão da Luiza</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/St9geE-ZAwI/AAAAAAAAAMM/i2CnMpDur-U/s1600-h/DSC06971.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/St9geE-ZAwI/AAAAAAAAAMM/i2CnMpDur-U/s320/DSC06971.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395136948460913410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Oiiii&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enquanto o Pedro se atualiza nas notícias dos trenzinhos, a Luiza cuida dos cabelos, rsrssss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bjsss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2964255929448184146-6299502100677427377?l=prazersoumae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prazersoumae.blogspot.com/feeds/6299502100677427377/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2964255929448184146&amp;postID=6299502100677427377&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2964255929448184146/posts/default/6299502100677427377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2964255929448184146/posts/default/6299502100677427377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prazersoumae.blogspot.com/2009/10/salao-da-luiza.html' title='Salão da Luiza'/><author><name>Gisele Fiedler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17006182557073545724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/SmTKFq7fx2I/AAAAAAAAAB4/u3E7PO6cv7c/S220/DSC06489.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/St9geE-ZAwI/AAAAAAAAAMM/i2CnMpDur-U/s72-c/DSC06971.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2964255929448184146.post-5404645101179661185</id><published>2009-10-15T14:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T16:55:02.128-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/SteX0-PyWWI/AAAAAAAAAME/Yrs3VGu7JSE/s1600-h/horario+de+ver%C3%A3o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 118px; height: 112px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/SteX0-PyWWI/AAAAAAAAAME/Yrs3VGu7JSE/s320/horario+de+ver%C3%A3o.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392946015117662562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oiiiiii&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"O horário de verão deste ano começará à 0h do próximo dia 18 (um domingo), quando os relógios deverão ser adiantados uma hora no Sul, Sudeste e Centro-Oeste do país. A medida valerá até a meia-noite do dia 20 de fevereiro de 2010.&lt;br /&gt;A mudança afetará os Estados do Rio Grande do Sul, Santa Catarina, Paraná, São Paulo, Rio de Janeiro, Espírito Santo, Minas Gerais, Goiás, Mato Grosso, Mato Grosso do Sul e Distrito Federal." (&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www1.folha.uol.com.br/folha/cotidiano/ult95u636935.shtml"&gt;&lt;em&gt;fonte: Folha Online&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu amooo o horário de verão!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bjsss&lt;br /&gt;Gi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2964255929448184146-5404645101179661185?l=prazersoumae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prazersoumae.blogspot.com/feeds/5404645101179661185/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2964255929448184146&amp;postID=5404645101179661185&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2964255929448184146/posts/default/5404645101179661185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2964255929448184146/posts/default/5404645101179661185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prazersoumae.blogspot.com/2009/10/oiiiiii-o-horario-de-verao-deste-ano.html' title=''/><author><name>Gisele Fiedler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17006182557073545724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/SmTKFq7fx2I/AAAAAAAAAB4/u3E7PO6cv7c/S220/DSC06489.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/SteX0-PyWWI/AAAAAAAAAME/Yrs3VGu7JSE/s72-c/horario+de+ver%C3%A3o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2964255929448184146.post-12183900192480124</id><published>2009-10-13T17:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T17:30:05.318-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pagando o maior King Kong!!! Abafa o caso!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/StUavZ6BtJI/AAAAAAAAAL8/WP0htytCR2g/s1600-h/mico.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 103px; height: 116px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/StUavZ6BtJI/AAAAAAAAAL8/WP0htytCR2g/s320/mico.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392245530556478610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Amigas, oiiiiiiiiiii!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Hoje vou ter que dividir o meu mico com vcs, vou tentar   contar, mas a cena foi tão cheia de detalhes, mas espero que vcs consigam visualizar e....claaaaaro, pode rir de mim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imagina a cena a Luiza brincando de pega pega com o Pedro, irmãozinho de 1 aninho que ainda anda meio no equilíbrio. De repente ouço um barulho e vejo ele chorando, e vi que ele bateu a cabeça no batente da porta de entrada para um dos quartos, ele sentou e chorou, chorou muito, pois ele deve virado rápido para "correr" da irmã e deu de cara com o batente da porta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Resultado eu fiquei brava e pedia:&lt;br /&gt;-Luiza, minha filha, cuidado com seu irmão, ele ainda é pequeno, não consegue brincar como vc quer.&lt;br /&gt;-Tá bom mamãe, tá bom mamãe!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nossa, quando eu olho direito para ver onde ele tinha machucado vejo um sangue saindo do supercílio, aí eu fiquei meio "histérica", corri para a geladeira e peguei um saquinho que já deixo preparado com gelo, coloquei e fiquei alí com ele no colo (ele já tinha parado de chorar e com cara de quem não estava entendendo!)...até que eu vi que o "sangue" estava todo no paninho...aí a Luiza disse:&lt;br /&gt;- Não mamãe, isso já "tava", isso não é sangue, é geleia, eu vi quando a gente "tava" fazendo lanche!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PÁRA TUDOOOOOO NÉ???? Eu coloquei a língua no paninho e senti aquele gosto doce de geleia de framboesa!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Choquei né????? e eu no maior nervoso?????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e pra terminar a Luiza ainda disse:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- e mamãe doidinha, rsrsrsrssss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fala verdade, isso não foi um mico, foi um King Kong!!!!! kkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bjsssss&lt;br /&gt;Gi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2964255929448184146-12183900192480124?l=prazersoumae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prazersoumae.blogspot.com/feeds/12183900192480124/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2964255929448184146&amp;postID=12183900192480124&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2964255929448184146/posts/default/12183900192480124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2964255929448184146/posts/default/12183900192480124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prazersoumae.blogspot.com/2009/10/pagando-o-maior-king-kong-abafa-o-caso.html' title='Pagando o maior King Kong!!! Abafa o caso!!!'/><author><name>Gisele Fiedler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17006182557073545724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/SmTKFq7fx2I/AAAAAAAAAB4/u3E7PO6cv7c/S220/DSC06489.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/StUavZ6BtJI/AAAAAAAAAL8/WP0htytCR2g/s72-c/mico.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2964255929448184146.post-3591928975486185799</id><published>2009-10-09T18:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T18:43:28.765-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Silêncio....eles estão dormindo zzzzzzzzzzzzzzz</title><content type='html'>Oi amigasss....vou falar baixinho pois eles estão dormindo e aí já viu....tenho que aproveitar caso contrário não consigo terminar esse post...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brincadeirinha!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KD o sol gente?????????????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sol, venha para essa pele que te pertence, please!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Segue foto da duplinha hoje depois de ganhar os presentes do Dia das Crianças.&lt;br /&gt;Detalhe para a carinha da Luiza com a sua Cinderela e de olho no brinquedo do Pedro cheio de botões(ela adoraaaa).&lt;br /&gt;E ele com um brinquedo Mara (uma chave de carro, com botões que fazem barulho de alarme  igualzinho do carro, buzina, barulho quando liga o carro, sabe??? TUDO DE BOM!!!!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/Ss_mLdT0pII/AAAAAAAAAL0/n3YKnMJn4BY/s1600-h/C%C3%B3pia+de+DSC07005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/Ss_mLdT0pII/AAAAAAAAAL0/n3YKnMJn4BY/s320/C%C3%B3pia+de+DSC07005.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390780363506492546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um ótimo feriado a todos!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bjsss&lt;br /&gt;Gi&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2964255929448184146-3591928975486185799?l=prazersoumae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prazersoumae.blogspot.com/feeds/3591928975486185799/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2964255929448184146&amp;postID=3591928975486185799&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2964255929448184146/posts/default/3591928975486185799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2964255929448184146/posts/default/3591928975486185799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prazersoumae.blogspot.com/2009/10/silencioeles-estao-dormindo.html' title='Silêncio....eles estão dormindo zzzzzzzzzzzzzzz'/><author><name>Gisele Fiedler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17006182557073545724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/SmTKFq7fx2I/AAAAAAAAAB4/u3E7PO6cv7c/S220/DSC06489.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/Ss_mLdT0pII/AAAAAAAAAL0/n3YKnMJn4BY/s72-c/C%C3%B3pia+de+DSC07005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2964255929448184146.post-1075012892109977883</id><published>2009-10-05T16:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T05:46:32.781-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tudo diferente!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51); font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;Oiiiii&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Várias vezes ao dia eu me pego falando: Quem diria heim Gisele, que baile vc está levando) de uma criaturinha de 1 ano, minha nossa Senhora, só por Deus mesmo, rsrsss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Olha vou contar para vcs uma coisa o PEDRINHO NÃO É FÁCIL NÃOOOOO!!! Oh, garotinho, teimoso, curioso, espertinho, malandrinho, gostoso, opsss, chegou a mãe babona, rsrsss&lt;br /&gt;Mas falando sério agora, eu sempre fui de ler muito e tentar colocar em prática tudo o que eu sinto no coração de mãe que vai valer a pena em casa, na parte de educação, colocar limites, alimentação das crianças, hora de dormir.&lt;br /&gt;Nunca fui de fazer da nossa  casa um quartel, mas tento colocar nas crianças uma rotina saudável com horários, mas o Pedro, olha, tô queimando minha língua amigas!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(não estou comparando, mas como é meu segundo filho, é inevitável que eu não lembre como foi com a minha primeira filha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por exemplo, na hora das refeições: Cadeirão super bonito, parece mais uma poltrona e quem disse que o Pedro gosta de ficar ali sentado??&lt;br /&gt;Ele se estica todo, abre as pernas para não entrar na cadeira, e quando senta, nossa!!! é aquele berreiro e pronto, acaba que comendo no meu colo e detalhe... no meu prato, simmm, ele não gosta de prato do Hot Wheels, Homem aranha e colher  que agente se acaba comprando de silicone, azulzinha, verdinha, tudo como agente sempre sonha, pois é, ele acaba que comendo com o meu garfo, agora vê se eu posso com uma situação dessa???RSRSRSRSS&lt;br /&gt;(já tentei comprar talher infantil igual os nossos sabe? Pois é, ele não come tb, ele quer o MEUUUUU)kkkkkkkk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E tem muitas outras situações que vou deixar para outro post!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas como diz o meu blog, prazer sou mãe, pois é....rsrsrss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bjsss&lt;br /&gt;Gi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2964255929448184146-1075012892109977883?l=prazersoumae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prazersoumae.blogspot.com/feeds/1075012892109977883/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2964255929448184146&amp;postID=1075012892109977883&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2964255929448184146/posts/default/1075012892109977883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2964255929448184146/posts/default/1075012892109977883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prazersoumae.blogspot.com/2009/10/tudo-diferente.html' title='Tudo diferente!!!'/><author><name>Gisele Fiedler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17006182557073545724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/SmTKFq7fx2I/AAAAAAAAAB4/u3E7PO6cv7c/S220/DSC06489.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2964255929448184146.post-5755023687397745188</id><published>2009-10-05T16:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T16:55:35.477-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ser mãe é ser dondoca????</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Como assim????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Nossa não acredito que ainda tem gente que pensa que só pq vc optou&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;em estar em casa com seus filhos 24 horas vc virou dondoca!! Pára tuuuudooooo fiquei rosa chiclete quando eu ouvi isso!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Então quer dizer que estar em casa cuidando, educando, alimentando, trocando, brincando,  é não fazer nada??????????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Cho&lt;/span&gt;quei!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Vou me recompor e volto já! kkkkkkkk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bjssss&lt;br /&gt;Gi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2964255929448184146-5755023687397745188?l=prazersoumae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prazersoumae.blogspot.com/feeds/5755023687397745188/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2964255929448184146&amp;postID=5755023687397745188&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2964255929448184146/posts/default/5755023687397745188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2964255929448184146/posts/default/5755023687397745188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prazersoumae.blogspot.com/2009/10/ser-mae-e-ser-dondoca.html' title='Ser mãe é ser dondoca????'/><author><name>Gisele Fiedler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17006182557073545724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/SmTKFq7fx2I/AAAAAAAAAB4/u3E7PO6cv7c/S220/DSC06489.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2964255929448184146.post-3737622795121856717</id><published>2009-10-03T11:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-03T11:15:00.159-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Parabéns Ivete!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/SsdeSyN5GrI/AAAAAAAAALM/oTgdzFnLN3A/s1600-h/ivetetwitter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/SsdeSyN5GrI/AAAAAAAAALM/oTgdzFnLN3A/s320/ivetetwitter.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388379155982785202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Oiii,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Vcs viram que lindinho, o filho da Ivete&lt;/span&gt; nasceu ontem a noite!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Eu que amo a Ivete, adoro o jeito dela de ser, torci e acompanhei essa gravides e ontem li no twiter que ela iria para a Maternidade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Então o meu beijo a mais nova mamãe e muita saúde para a família!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Seja bem vindo Marcelo!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Queridas,  depois eu volto!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Bjsss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Gi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2964255929448184146-3737622795121856717?l=prazersoumae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prazersoumae.blogspot.com/feeds/3737622795121856717/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2964255929448184146&amp;postID=3737622795121856717&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2964255929448184146/posts/default/3737622795121856717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2964255929448184146/posts/default/3737622795121856717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prazersoumae.blogspot.com/2009/10/parabens-ivete.html' title='Parabéns Ivete!!!!'/><author><name>Gisele Fiedler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17006182557073545724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/SmTKFq7fx2I/AAAAAAAAAB4/u3E7PO6cv7c/S220/DSC06489.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/SsdeSyN5GrI/AAAAAAAAALM/oTgdzFnLN3A/s72-c/ivetetwitter.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2964255929448184146.post-7075876464933421204</id><published>2009-10-03T07:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-04T09:53:09.613-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Olimpíadas 2016</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Oiii&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ai que legal que ganhamos &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;né&lt;/span&gt;?? Olha eu amo essas coisas, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Olímpiadas&lt;/span&gt;, Copa do Mundo, eu torço mesmo, entro no clima, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;vixe&lt;/span&gt; aqui em casa é pura emoção, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;rsrss&lt;/span&gt; Uma farra!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E ontem quando foi anunciado o resultado da votação, estávamos nós quatro (a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;turminha&lt;/span&gt; toda, como diz meu marido) na &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Av&lt;/span&gt;.Paulista e todo mundo começou a buzinar acenar com as mãos, foi um barato, muito emocionante saber que todo mundo que estava na rua estava ligado no rádio para saber do resultado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Animação em casa para ver o jogo do Brasil na última Copa do Mundo.&lt;br /&gt;ai que delícia, ano que vem tem mais o &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Pedrinho&lt;/span&gt; para colocar uma camisa do Brasil, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;kkkkkkk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/SsdiY72KI2I/AAAAAAAAALs/aVbDG0u01iE/s1600-h/11+e+13++Junho+2006+030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 238px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/SsdiY72KI2I/AAAAAAAAALs/aVbDG0u01iE/s320/11+e+13++Junho+2006+030.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388383659693319010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Copa de 2006 - Luiza com 1 ano e 3 meses!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/SsdiPztUClI/AAAAAAAAALk/8_H4MeS6xNQ/s1600-h/11+e+13++Junho+2006+038.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 238px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/SsdiPztUClI/AAAAAAAAALk/8_H4MeS6xNQ/s320/11+e+13++Junho+2006+038.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388383502889912914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Olha o povo tentando ir logo para casa ver o jogo, trânsito tudo parado (vista da janela do meu antigo apartamento )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/SsdiPYZM2cI/AAAAAAAAALc/Gp4Z3pFlp7Q/s1600-h/11+e+13++Junho+2006+037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 238px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/SsdiPYZM2cI/AAAAAAAAALc/Gp4Z3pFlp7Q/s320/11+e+13++Junho+2006+037.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388383495557798338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/SsdiPNuAYgI/AAAAAAAAALU/6bQYIFh9Eos/s1600-h/11+e+13++Junho+2006+031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 238px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/SsdiPNuAYgI/AAAAAAAAALU/6bQYIFh9Eos/s320/11+e+13++Junho+2006+031.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388383492692271618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Luiza&lt;/span&gt; quase nem aguentava segurar a bandeira, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;kkkkkkk&lt;/span&gt; o &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;judiação&lt;/span&gt;!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Bjss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Gi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2964255929448184146-7075876464933421204?l=prazersoumae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prazersoumae.blogspot.com/feeds/7075876464933421204/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2964255929448184146&amp;postID=7075876464933421204&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2964255929448184146/posts/default/7075876464933421204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2964255929448184146/posts/default/7075876464933421204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prazersoumae.blogspot.com/2009/10/olimpiadas-2016.html' title='Olimpíadas 2016'/><author><name>Gisele Fiedler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17006182557073545724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/SmTKFq7fx2I/AAAAAAAAAB4/u3E7PO6cv7c/S220/DSC06489.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/SsdiY72KI2I/AAAAAAAAALs/aVbDG0u01iE/s72-c/11+e+13++Junho+2006+030.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2964255929448184146.post-2723285307961081815</id><published>2009-09-30T18:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T19:05:20.890-07:00</updated><title type='text'>hummm......</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/SsQOOAEvs6I/AAAAAAAAALE/eXFun34Hqso/s1600-h/thumb_Pensando_1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/SsQOOAEvs6I/AAAAAAAAALE/eXFun34Hqso/s320/thumb_Pensando_1.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387446687942816674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Calma, tÔ pensando o que vou escrever...hummm.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nossa pq as vezes sentamos prontas com o assunto e não sai nada na hora de escrever, aí eu começo a ler os blogs que acompanho, faço comentários, acho alguns novos e pronto, ou o Pedro acorda, vem um comercial do desenho da Lu, o telefone toca, ou o marido quer conversar e pronto...meu computador é desligado, rsrsssss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pronto já escrevi alguma coisa, kkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bjsssssss&lt;br /&gt;até amanhã!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2964255929448184146-2723285307961081815?l=prazersoumae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prazersoumae.blogspot.com/feeds/2723285307961081815/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2964255929448184146&amp;postID=2723285307961081815&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2964255929448184146/posts/default/2723285307961081815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2964255929448184146/posts/default/2723285307961081815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prazersoumae.blogspot.com/2009/09/hummm.html' title='hummm......'/><author><name>Gisele Fiedler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17006182557073545724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/SmTKFq7fx2I/AAAAAAAAAB4/u3E7PO6cv7c/S220/DSC06489.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/SsQOOAEvs6I/AAAAAAAAALE/eXFun34Hqso/s72-c/thumb_Pensando_1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2964255929448184146.post-2394612187449623495</id><published>2009-09-24T07:19:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T07:22:33.671-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Reclamações, rsrssss</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/SruAPydh47I/AAAAAAAAAK8/RbZfcQ0-U-8/s1600-h/Minnie+Com+Raiva.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 197px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/SruAPydh47I/AAAAAAAAAK8/RbZfcQ0-U-8/s320/Minnie+Com+Raiva.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385038788183581618" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;&lt;font class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Oiiiii&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ontem vendo o programa da Ana Maria Braga que eu &lt;font class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;adorooooo&lt;/font&gt;, ri muito pois ela começou com a matéria sobre "ser uma pessoa &lt;font class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;reclamona&lt;/font&gt;" em vários momentos da matéria eu me vi nas situações, foi muito engraçado.&lt;br /&gt;Foi um casal que um reclama mais do que o outro, por exemplo das "armadilhas" que ela faz no armário da cozinha e quando ele vai abrir cai tudo nele, formas, bandejas, etc.&lt;br /&gt;Quem nunca passou por isso, eu geralmente passo quando o meu marido guarda as compras, principalmente na parte de &lt;font class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;guloseimas&lt;/font&gt;, ele coloca tudo lá, mas quando eu vou abrir, nossa, vem pacote tudo em mim. e lá vamos nós reclamar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E fiquei pensando em 3 coisa que eu reclamo:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1- Vou pegar o saquinho de legumes no &lt;font class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;supermercado&lt;/font&gt; (que ficam naqueles rolos) e na minha frente tem uma pessoa pegando um saquinho...pensando....olhando os legumes.... e tirando os saquinhos.....pára &lt;font class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;tudoooooo&lt;/font&gt;, eu fico muito irritada, &lt;font class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;rsrsss&lt;/font&gt; pois nisso o &lt;font class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Pedrinho&lt;/font&gt; está no carrinho e &lt;font class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;vcs&lt;/font&gt; concordam, criança tem tempo no &lt;font class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;supermercado&lt;/font&gt;, dá os 5 minutos nelas e pronto!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2- Ligar na &lt;font class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;assistência&lt;/font&gt; médica: a "máquina" pede para discar o número da &lt;font class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;carteirinha&lt;/font&gt; para "agilizar" o atendimento, quando a &lt;font class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;atendente&lt;/font&gt; humana atende ela diz : Bom Dia, qual o número da &lt;font class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;carteirinha&lt;/font&gt; por favor.?&lt;br /&gt;(esse item foi mencionado no programa com o exemplo de cartão de crédito, nossa eu &lt;font class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;lembrei&lt;/font&gt; na hora da assistência médica também, &lt;font class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;rsrs&lt;/font&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3- Estar no computador fazendo um &lt;font class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;post&lt;/font&gt; para o meu blog que aliás quase não tenho tempo de estar aqui, e vem o comercial do desenho da &lt;font class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Luiza&lt;/font&gt; (ela não gosta do comercial), aí ela vem ver o que estou fazendo já subindo na cadeira e o &lt;font class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;Pedrinho&lt;/font&gt; vem junto e vai &lt;font class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;direto&lt;/font&gt; no botão e desliga o computador e eu só vejo na tela: "Seu computador foi desligado &lt;font class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;incorretamente&lt;/font&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aí...  entra em cena a paciência de uma mãe, &lt;font class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;rsrsrsrsrss&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E &lt;font class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;vcs&lt;/font&gt;, do que mais reclamam???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;Bjsss&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2964255929448184146-2394612187449623495?l=prazersoumae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prazersoumae.blogspot.com/feeds/2394612187449623495/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2964255929448184146&amp;postID=2394612187449623495&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2964255929448184146/posts/default/2394612187449623495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2964255929448184146/posts/default/2394612187449623495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prazersoumae.blogspot.com/2009/09/reclamacoes-rsrssss.html' title='Reclamações, rsrssss'/><author><name>Gisele Fiedler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17006182557073545724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/SmTKFq7fx2I/AAAAAAAAAB4/u3E7PO6cv7c/S220/DSC06489.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/SruAPydh47I/AAAAAAAAAK8/RbZfcQ0-U-8/s72-c/Minnie+Com+Raiva.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2964255929448184146.post-2521042550237551063</id><published>2009-09-23T07:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T07:46:03.304-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hoje é dia do sorvete!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/Sro0hFLhWTI/AAAAAAAAAKs/3auafA_mD7M/s1600-h/victor+110.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/Sro0hFLhWTI/AAAAAAAAAKs/3auafA_mD7M/s320/victor+110.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384674047405676850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oiii,,&lt;br /&gt;Ah, ah, ah...hoje é dia do sorvete!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nossa, mas com essa caca de tempo, fala sério né?? Só mesmo a data, ou então um Petit Gateua, hummmmm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Detalhe na Luiza com seu sorteve preferido!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Na foto ela está com 2 anos e 9 meses)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bjssss&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2964255929448184146-2521042550237551063?l=prazersoumae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prazersoumae.blogspot.com/feeds/2521042550237551063/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2964255929448184146&amp;postID=2521042550237551063&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2964255929448184146/posts/default/2521042550237551063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2964255929448184146/posts/default/2521042550237551063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prazersoumae.blogspot.com/2009/09/hoje-e-dia-do-sorvete.html' title='Hoje é dia do sorvete!!!!!'/><author><name>Gisele Fiedler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17006182557073545724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/SmTKFq7fx2I/AAAAAAAAAB4/u3E7PO6cv7c/S220/DSC06489.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/Sro0hFLhWTI/AAAAAAAAAKs/3auafA_mD7M/s72-c/victor+110.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2964255929448184146.post-4105593051524683670</id><published>2009-09-22T05:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T06:08:27.651-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Feliz Primavera!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/SrjL-qOEoEI/AAAAAAAAAKc/j9G2F5HSqDQ/s1600-h/primavera01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/SrjL-qOEoEI/AAAAAAAAAKc/j9G2F5HSqDQ/s320/primavera01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384277631867068482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Olá flores do dia!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Feliz primavera!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que ela venha cheia de novidades, bebês chegando, bebês andando, falando, nossos filhos crescendo, aprendendo, casas em reformas ficando prontas, amigas se reencontrando, muitas conquistas, etc, etc....&lt;br /&gt;Tudo de bom!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bjs&lt;br /&gt;Gi&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2964255929448184146-4105593051524683670?l=prazersoumae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prazersoumae.blogspot.com/feeds/4105593051524683670/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2964255929448184146&amp;postID=4105593051524683670&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2964255929448184146/posts/default/4105593051524683670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2964255929448184146/posts/default/4105593051524683670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prazersoumae.blogspot.com/2009/09/feliz-primavera.html' title='Feliz Primavera!!!!!!'/><author><name>Gisele Fiedler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17006182557073545724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/SmTKFq7fx2I/AAAAAAAAAB4/u3E7PO6cv7c/S220/DSC06489.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/SrjL-qOEoEI/AAAAAAAAAKc/j9G2F5HSqDQ/s72-c/primavera01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2964255929448184146.post-5738131268495202850</id><published>2009-09-17T11:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T11:55:43.826-07:00</updated><title type='text'>1 aninho do Pedro!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Oiiiiii&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nossa que sumida &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;né&lt;/span&gt;? Foi a correria da festinha do Pedro. Graças a Deus e aos pedidos de uma mãe descabelada o tempo ajudou e domingo fez um lindo dia para agente poder comemorar o primeiro aninho do Pedro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Adoroooo&lt;/span&gt; essa parte de organização, depois até dá uma &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;deprê&lt;/span&gt; de "puxa, já passou!", &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;rsrss&lt;/span&gt;. Mas tudo bem com certeza terei outros aniversários para organizar, afinal de contas tenho uma &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;duplinha&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;rsrss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Segue algumas fotos para &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;vcs&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/SrKEh0WdTKI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/xz7uKXcqe-4/s1600-h/DSC06899.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/SrKEh0WdTKI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/xz7uKXcqe-4/s320/DSC06899.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382510221184552098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/SrKEht-5f5I/AAAAAAAAAJs/bU5l2X5zT1Q/s1600-h/DSC02506.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/SrKEht-5f5I/AAAAAAAAAJs/bU5l2X5zT1Q/s320/DSC02506.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382510219475124114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/SrKEhNRY62I/AAAAAAAAAJk/dmylHbPaVY0/s1600-h/DSC02526.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/SrKEhNRY62I/AAAAAAAAAJk/dmylHbPaVY0/s320/DSC02526.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382510210694310754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/SrKFLabc64I/AAAAAAAAAKE/j2nwgqwMOxs/s1600-h/DSC02508.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/SrKFLabc64I/AAAAAAAAAKE/j2nwgqwMOxs/s320/DSC02508.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382510935780682626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Momento linguinha do Pedro, rsrsss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obrigada meu Deus!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Bjssss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2964255929448184146-5738131268495202850?l=prazersoumae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prazersoumae.blogspot.com/feeds/5738131268495202850/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2964255929448184146&amp;postID=5738131268495202850&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2964255929448184146/posts/default/5738131268495202850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2964255929448184146/posts/default/5738131268495202850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prazersoumae.blogspot.com/2009/09/1-aninho-do-pedro.html' title='1 aninho do Pedro!!!!!'/><author><name>Gisele Fiedler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17006182557073545724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/SmTKFq7fx2I/AAAAAAAAAB4/u3E7PO6cv7c/S220/DSC06489.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/SrKEh0WdTKI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/xz7uKXcqe-4/s72-c/DSC06899.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2964255929448184146.post-8485341793623331678</id><published>2009-09-09T11:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T11:58:38.494-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Deixar registrado</title><content type='html'>Oiiiii&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje é uma data interessante: Nove do nove de dois mil e nove, kkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Previsões para o dia 09/09/09!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;Será que o &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Pedrinho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt; vai deixar de mamar no dia 09/09/09????&lt;/span&gt; Nãooooooooooo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;Será que hoje 09/09/09 vou ter a grande notícia que domingo não vai chover???(domingo é o dia da festinha de 1 ano do Pedro)&lt;/span&gt; acho que nãooooooooooo&lt;br /&gt;(risos...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amigas, estou no processo de desmame do Pedro, não por vontade de deixar de dar o peito, mas é que o danado agora só quer saber de peito e não curte um outro tipo de alimento, ele almoça ...4 colheres e janta...umas 5 colheres, aí já viu né? A mamãe aqui fica descabelada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Internet, blogs, revistas dizem que a criança deve mamar até uns dois anos sem problema....&lt;br /&gt;- O Pediatra já autorizou o desmame, para eu ir deixando de dar o peito aos poucos sem stress, disse para eu oferecer o Nan, Ninho, Aptamil...Mas na teoria é fácil, pois o Pedro não aceitou nenhum, fez eu comprar uma lata de cada um e todos os dias eu olho para elas e fico de olho na  data de vencimento.&lt;br /&gt;- Marido acha legal ele estar mamando até agora, que é para eu curtir essa fase, etc...&lt;br /&gt;- Amigas já falam que o menino vai ficar super dependente de mim, que quanto mais ele mamar depois de 1 ano, mas ele vai ficar manhoso, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Afeee, não é fácil viu!!!&lt;br /&gt;É inevitável agente ouvir as opiniões, mas com certeza o meu coração de mãe vai saber me orientar e fazer  desta fase, mais uma fase entre outras que eu já vivi com a Luiza e que hoje estão nas lembranças como aprendizado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Domingo não vai chover oba!! Domingo não vai chover oba!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(vamos lá amigas, preciso de corrente positiva sobre domingo), rsrsrsrss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bjs&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2964255929448184146-8485341793623331678?l=prazersoumae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prazersoumae.blogspot.com/feeds/8485341793623331678/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2964255929448184146&amp;postID=8485341793623331678&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2964255929448184146/posts/default/8485341793623331678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2964255929448184146/posts/default/8485341793623331678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prazersoumae.blogspot.com/2009/09/deixar-registrado.html' title='Deixar registrado'/><author><name>Gisele Fiedler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17006182557073545724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/SmTKFq7fx2I/AAAAAAAAAB4/u3E7PO6cv7c/S220/DSC06489.JPG'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2964255929448184146.post-6968744666302525227</id><published>2009-08-31T18:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T18:42:13.173-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Conquistas!!!</title><content type='html'>Oiiiiii&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quero dividir com vcs a grande conquista do meu garotinho... Ele começou a andar!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Meu Deus, agora ninguém segura essa turminha, imagina a felicidade da Luiza que tanto pede que ele cresça para brincar com ela, agora ele pode sair atrás dela para brincar.&lt;br /&gt;Ele vai fazer 1 aninho dia 14 de Setembro e está dando seus primeiros passos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Segue foto da minha duplinha!!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/Spx7nye_alI/AAAAAAAAAJc/iPM36MiY62Y/s1600-h/DSC06866.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/Spx7nye_alI/AAAAAAAAAJc/iPM36MiY62Y/s320/DSC06866.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376307978670402130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bjssss&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2964255929448184146-6968744666302525227?l=prazersoumae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prazersoumae.blogspot.com/feeds/6968744666302525227/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2964255929448184146&amp;postID=6968744666302525227&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2964255929448184146/posts/default/6968744666302525227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2964255929448184146/posts/default/6968744666302525227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prazersoumae.blogspot.com/2009/08/conquistas.html' title='Conquistas!!!'/><author><name>Gisele Fiedler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17006182557073545724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/SmTKFq7fx2I/AAAAAAAAAB4/u3E7PO6cv7c/S220/DSC06489.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/Spx7nye_alI/AAAAAAAAAJc/iPM36MiY62Y/s72-c/DSC06866.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2964255929448184146.post-3414835487742066124</id><published>2009-08-26T11:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T11:20:57.443-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tudo volta ao normal!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Oiiiii&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Voltamos ao "normal"!!! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Iupiiiiiiii&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isso mesmo, a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Lu&lt;/span&gt; já tirou a imobilização do ombro, e eu também do pé, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;ufaaa&lt;/span&gt;. Ela já voltou a escola e está toda feliz, nossa como ela estava sentindo falta desse momento na escola com os &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;amiguinhos&lt;/span&gt;, da rotina dela lá na parte da manhã. Por mais que esteja em casa com a mãe, irmão, brincando, vendo TV, pintando,  etc, nunca é a mesma coisa de estar num ambiente com crianças na mesma idade.&lt;br /&gt;Mas tudo passa e essa fase passou.&lt;br /&gt;Agora é organizar(&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;adorooooo&lt;/span&gt;) a festinha do Pedro que vai fazer 1 aninho em Setembro. Nada de &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;festão&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;buffet&lt;/span&gt;, ou coisa assim, agora com dois em casa, festa em &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;buffet&lt;/span&gt; tem que ser uma a cada ano, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;rsrsss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas bolo, brigadeiro e bexigas com certeza.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obrigada a atenção de todos por e-mail, telefonemas e &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;recadinhos&lt;/span&gt; por aqui.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/SpV80yqocxI/AAAAAAAAAIU/_sdTvG2dhYA/s1600-h/Pocoyo_11_800x600.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 180px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/SpV80yqocxI/AAAAAAAAAIU/_sdTvG2dhYA/s320/Pocoyo_11_800x600.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374338976732181266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Bjs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Gi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2964255929448184146-3414835487742066124?l=prazersoumae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prazersoumae.blogspot.com/feeds/3414835487742066124/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2964255929448184146&amp;postID=3414835487742066124&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2964255929448184146/posts/default/3414835487742066124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2964255929448184146/posts/default/3414835487742066124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prazersoumae.blogspot.com/2009/08/tudo-volta-ao-normal.html' title='Tudo volta ao normal!!!'/><author><name>Gisele Fiedler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17006182557073545724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/SmTKFq7fx2I/AAAAAAAAAB4/u3E7PO6cv7c/S220/DSC06489.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/SpV80yqocxI/AAAAAAAAAIU/_sdTvG2dhYA/s72-c/Pocoyo_11_800x600.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2964255929448184146.post-4060881950814663889</id><published>2009-08-20T15:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T15:00:02.018-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pérolas'/><title type='text'>Meia que pula!!!</title><content type='html'>Oiiiii&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/So28TNIoUjI/AAAAAAAAAIM/hfYbMJ6X78g/s1600-h/DSC06678.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/So28TNIoUjI/AAAAAAAAAIM/hfYbMJ6X78g/s320/DSC06678.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372156968652263986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nas férias a Luiza ganhou essa meinha da vovó da praia (minha mamis, rsrss),  ficou agarrada com essa meia. Dormia com ela, brincava de fazer historinhas, etc, etc..... Xodó mesmo!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas...uma noite dessas minha garotinha teve um sonho. Ela acordou e começou a contar sobre o sonho e como toda criança começa a contar tudo sem muita ordem, eu tive que fazer um quebra cabeça com a história, ela estava com medo, mas dava umas risadas quando falava que a meia que pula tinha ido atrás dela e que pegou seu dedinho.&lt;br /&gt;Gente, ela passou o dia todo falando nesse sonho, realmente ela ficou muito impressionada de ter tido um sonho com algo que ela tanto gostava, isso mesmo ela gostava pois agora ela deixa a meia na gaveta bem guardadinha. Ela pega a meia, lembra do sonho e fala: Mamãe, vamos deixar a meia que pula ai na gaveta para não perder. (Ah, sim, como ela ficou organizada né? rsrsrs)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bjss&lt;br /&gt;Gi&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2964255929448184146-4060881950814663889?l=prazersoumae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prazersoumae.blogspot.com/feeds/4060881950814663889/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2964255929448184146&amp;postID=4060881950814663889&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2964255929448184146/posts/default/4060881950814663889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2964255929448184146/posts/default/4060881950814663889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prazersoumae.blogspot.com/2009/08/meia-que-pula.html' title='Meia que pula!!!'/><author><name>Gisele Fiedler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17006182557073545724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/SmTKFq7fx2I/AAAAAAAAAB4/u3E7PO6cv7c/S220/DSC06489.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/So28TNIoUjI/AAAAAAAAAIM/hfYbMJ6X78g/s72-c/DSC06678.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2964255929448184146.post-1581406949511776404</id><published>2009-08-19T17:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T18:04:42.332-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dupla fraturada!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Oi&lt;/span&gt; pessoal!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desculpe a minha sumida...mas olha, entramos numa fase de cuidados aqui em casa!&lt;br /&gt;Eu explico: Minha pequena fez "arte" e caiu da minha cama de mal jeito e &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;fraturou&lt;/span&gt; a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;clavícula&lt;/span&gt;, pois é, foi um susto, uma correria, mas ela está bem, se adaptou super bem com a imobilização no &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;bracinho&lt;/span&gt; e está de molho em casa, e para criança tudo é uma grande aventura,  para ela o &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;bracinho&lt;/span&gt; está na "casinha" (o braço dela está numa &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;tipóia&lt;/span&gt;!). Claro que é cansativo, ela reclama de calor, quer pular, brincar como se não estivesse com nada, etc. Mas tenho sempre que ficar alertando do estado dela, para que ela melhore logo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom, se não bastasse essa situação, a mamãe aqui,  num belo domingo de sol, deu uma bela "topada" num dos brinquedos espalhados pelo quarto deles e resultado: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Fraturei&lt;/span&gt; o &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;dedão&lt;/span&gt; do pé!!!, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;rsrsrsss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas com muita paciência para esse momento, logo logo estaremos na &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;ativa&lt;/span&gt; novamente, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;rsrss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abaixo uma foto deles de férias, antes dos acontecimentos, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;rsrss&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/SoygrPeisOI/AAAAAAAAAIE/1UJ18EAM8t4/s1600-h/DSC06589.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/SoygrPeisOI/AAAAAAAAAIE/1UJ18EAM8t4/s320/DSC06589.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371845120295612642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Bj&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Gi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2964255929448184146-1581406949511776404?l=prazersoumae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prazersoumae.blogspot.com/feeds/1581406949511776404/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2964255929448184146&amp;postID=1581406949511776404&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2964255929448184146/posts/default/1581406949511776404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2964255929448184146/posts/default/1581406949511776404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prazersoumae.blogspot.com/2009/08/dupla-fraturada.html' title='Dupla fraturada!!!'/><author><name>Gisele Fiedler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17006182557073545724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/SmTKFq7fx2I/AAAAAAAAAB4/u3E7PO6cv7c/S220/DSC06489.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/SoygrPeisOI/AAAAAAAAAIE/1UJ18EAM8t4/s72-c/DSC06589.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2964255929448184146.post-4900488907378828574</id><published>2009-08-08T17:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-08T18:19:50.431-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Feliz Dia dos Pais!!!!!</title><content type='html'>Oiiii&lt;br /&gt;Segue a música da Luiza para o papai dela: Cristian&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;font style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"O meu pai é um barato&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;font style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ele finge que é durão, mas não é não&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;font style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ele está sempre bem humorado, me pega no colo e me dá um beijão&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;font style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lá vem meu pai todo sorridente, ele é formidável&lt;/font&gt; &lt;font style="font-style: italic;"&gt;E adora a gente"&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abaixo um presentinho para o meu marido que é um pai, presente, dedicado, engraçado e acima de tudo um paizão para nossos dois filhos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ah... que sonho realizado né mô!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/Sn4fw6wlCKI/AAAAAAAAAH0/A5vTmPLzL4s/s1600-h/DSC06328.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/Sn4fw6wlCKI/AAAAAAAAAH0/A5vTmPLzL4s/s320/DSC06328.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367762731139401890" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Fico ao lado do meu papai mesmo vendo nosso time não ir tão bem, rsrsr&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/Sn4fwYyPzBI/AAAAAAAAAHs/k3APMXcRmn0/s1600-h/DSC06630.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/Sn4fwYyPzBI/AAAAAAAAAHs/k3APMXcRmn0/s320/DSC06630.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367762722019593234" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Papai me mostra que não devo ter medo dos animais, eles são amiguinhos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/Sn4fv6kRp4I/AAAAAAAAAHk/UmmdCkk566o/s1600-h/DSC06334.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/Sn4fv6kRp4I/AAAAAAAAAHk/UmmdCkk566o/s320/DSC06334.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367762713907931010" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Fico ao lado dele, mesmo com músicas tão... barulhentas? rsrs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/Sn4e6pW9-9I/AAAAAAAAAHc/ZgQgRYrlOM4/s1600-h/DSC06320.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/Sn4e6pW9-9I/AAAAAAAAAHc/ZgQgRYrlOM4/s320/DSC06320.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367761798755646418" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Papai me leva para andar de carro...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/Sn4e6VB27EI/AAAAAAAAAHM/BRXe6vCfRdo/s1600-h/DSC05669.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/Sn4e6VB27EI/AAAAAAAAAHM/BRXe6vCfRdo/s320/DSC05669.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367761793298394178" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me empresta seu colinho pq eu não gosto de areia no meu bumbum...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/Sn4e52x2ONI/AAAAAAAAAHE/nOrtwIIS7iM/s1600-h/DSC05496.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/Sn4e52x2ONI/AAAAAAAAAHE/nOrtwIIS7iM/s320/DSC05496.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367761785178175698" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Compartilha comigo minhas artes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/Sn4e5p2Z4WI/AAAAAAAAAG8/416smS0ICWE/s1600-h/DSC05230.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/Sn4e5p2Z4WI/AAAAAAAAAG8/416smS0ICWE/s320/DSC05230.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367761781707628898" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Estamos sempre juntinhos!!! Amamos você, papai!!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/Sn4fxXCc4bI/AAAAAAAAAH8/i3RUl3we_Ug/s1600-h/DSC06500.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/Sn4fxXCc4bI/AAAAAAAAAH8/i3RUl3we_Ug/s320/DSC06500.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367762738730557874" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E é claro não podia deixar de dizer para o meu grande pai!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Te amo paizinho, Feliz dia dos Pais!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bjssss&lt;br /&gt;Gi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2964255929448184146-4900488907378828574?l=prazersoumae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prazersoumae.blogspot.com/feeds/4900488907378828574/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2964255929448184146&amp;postID=4900488907378828574&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2964255929448184146/posts/default/4900488907378828574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2964255929448184146/posts/default/4900488907378828574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prazersoumae.blogspot.com/2009/08/feliz-dia-dos-pais.html' title='Feliz Dia dos Pais!!!!!'/><author><name>Gisele Fiedler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17006182557073545724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/SmTKFq7fx2I/AAAAAAAAAB4/u3E7PO6cv7c/S220/DSC06489.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/Sn4fw6wlCKI/AAAAAAAAAH0/A5vTmPLzL4s/s72-c/DSC06328.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2964255929448184146.post-3486691535537278612</id><published>2009-08-03T16:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T18:28:24.559-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Caixas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;A minha solução está sendo o contact.... Já que não tenho "tempo" para criar caixas como minha mãe, pois adoraria, tenho todo o material, mas por enquanto está complicado realizar.&lt;br /&gt;Então aqui vão as caixas da Gi, rsrsss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como vendo Natura, as caixas que chegam com as mercadorias são perfeitas, fortes e no tamanho ideal para brinquedos...aliás os brinquedos aqui em casa parecem que brotam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Esse é do Pedro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/SneJGqVhP3I/AAAAAAAAAF0/RSbNkAP0wQ8/s1600-h/DSC06636.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/SneJGqVhP3I/AAAAAAAAAF0/RSbNkAP0wQ8/s320/DSC06636.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365908228572004210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Essa é da Luiza,  ela escolheu... é claro das Princesas".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/SneJf774ynI/AAAAAAAAAF8/9nUJo8Rp51U/s1600-h/DSC06640.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/SneJf774ynI/AAAAAAAAAF8/9nUJo8Rp51U/s320/DSC06640.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365908662793063026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E essa é dela também e detalhe, esse contact da Hello Kity tem cheirinho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/SneJ4RjXemI/AAAAAAAAAGE/jcLxpEcw0zc/s1600-h/DSC06641.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/SneJ4RjXemI/AAAAAAAAAGE/jcLxpEcw0zc/s320/DSC06641.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365909080912656994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;E essa é minha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/SneM3VYSxmI/AAAAAAAAAGM/kc7PDYojHZQ/s1600-h/DSC06657.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/SneM3VYSxmI/AAAAAAAAAGM/kc7PDYojHZQ/s320/DSC06657.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365912363294967394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/SneM3qIxjJI/AAAAAAAAAGU/_uliavCFk7w/s1600-h/DSC06660.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/SneM3qIxjJI/AAAAAAAAAGU/_uliavCFk7w/s320/DSC06660.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365912368867019922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bjs&lt;br /&gt;Gi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2964255929448184146-3486691535537278612?l=prazersoumae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prazersoumae.blogspot.com/feeds/3486691535537278612/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2964255929448184146&amp;postID=3486691535537278612&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2964255929448184146/posts/default/3486691535537278612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2964255929448184146/posts/default/3486691535537278612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prazersoumae.blogspot.com/2009/08/caixas.html' title='Caixas'/><author><name>Gisele Fiedler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17006182557073545724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/SmTKFq7fx2I/AAAAAAAAAB4/u3E7PO6cv7c/S220/DSC06489.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/SneJGqVhP3I/AAAAAAAAAF0/RSbNkAP0wQ8/s72-c/DSC06636.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2964255929448184146.post-1296162274236335120</id><published>2009-08-01T10:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T18:46:35.898-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cansada de amamentar??</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;Oiiii&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esse texto eu li num blog(quinhapaulinhaebaby.blogspot.com) e achei que...hummm, será que foi escrito para mim??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;Tudo bem que o meu "bebê" já tem 10 meses, mas ainda continua nesse ritmo de acordar de madrugada e confesso não é uma tarefa fácil.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;Mas faz parte e me sinto uma mulher completa ao ver que meu leite o deixa forte e saudável&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;tenho que curtir essa fase, pois por mais cansativo que seja acordar todas as noites mais de uma vez, sei que até disso um dia vou sentir saudades, rsrss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Querida mamãe, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Esta noite acordei estranhando o silêncio. Não havia barulho algum e pensei que o mundo tinha até acabado e você esquecido de mim. Coloquei a boca no trombone e você veio. Ainda bem! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Fiquei tão feliz no calor do seu peito que acabei pegando no &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a oncontextmenu="return false;" onmouseover="hw21113676722193(event, this, '736222662'); this.style.cursor='hand'; this.style.textDecoration='underline'; this.style.borderBottom='solid';" style="border-bottom: 1px dotted; color: rgb(51, 102, 255); text-decoration: underline; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;" onclick="hwClick21113676722193(736222662);return false;" onmouseout="hideMaybe(event, this); this.style.cursor='hand'; this.style.textDecoration='underline'; this.style.borderBottom='dotted 1px'; " href="http://www.e-familynet.com/phpbb/1-vt265423.html?postdays=0&amp;amp;postorder=asc&amp;amp;start=0#"&gt;sono&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt; antes de mamar tudo o que precisava. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Quando percebi que você ia me colocar no berço, chorei de novo, mas não tente negar: você estava com pressa para ir dormir outra vez. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Você me deu de mamar novamente, assim, meio apressadinha e depois resolveu trocar a minha fralda. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Estava tudo tão calmo, um silêncio, nós dois juntinhos. Estava legal e eu perdi o sono. Você até que foi compreensiva, mas começou a bocejar e resolveu me fazer dormir. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Eu não queria dormir. Talvez eu precisasse de mais dez minutos, meia hora. Mas você estava mesmo decidida a dormir. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;E com isso acabei acordando mais umas cinco vezes e você ficou bem cansada. Acho que estraguei tudo. Imagina, você chegou a dizer para o papai que eu estou com problema de sono. Eu não! Você é que vem me dar de mamar com pressa e daí eu sinto que você não quer mais ficar comigo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Os adultos tem hora certa para tudo mas eu ainda não entendi essas de relógio e tarefas estafantes que as pessoas grandes precisam fazer. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Quando meu corpo está com o seu, quero ficar do seu lado sem me separar nunquinha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Do alto dos meus três meses ainda não descobri direito que você é uma pessoa e eu sou outra. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Um dia, eu vou sair por aí, vou saber telefonar e posso lhe deixar doida para saber o que ando fazendo e então você vai entender como me sinto agora.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Você pode até achar que não sabe nada e que tudo é novo para você, mas eu vou aprender o que você me ensinar através da sua sensibilidade. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sabe, mamãe, se você quer um conselho, vou dar: quando eu chorar à noite, não salta logo para meu berço desesperada, como se o mundo fosse acabar. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Espere um pouquinho, respire profundamente, ouça o meu choro até que ele atinja o seu coração.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sinta seu tempo, realmente acorde e venha me pegar. Me abrace devagar, não acenda a luz, fale bem baixinho e me dê o seu peito para eu mamar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Depois que eu arrotar, mais um pouco só de paciência, pois nós, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a oncontextmenu="return false;" onmouseover="hw17823678180193(event, this, '736222662'); this.style.cursor='hand'; this.style.textDecoration='underline'; this.style.borderBottom='solid';" style="border-bottom: 1px dotted; color: rgb(51, 102, 255); text-decoration: underline; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;" onclick="hwClick17823678180193(736222662);return false;" onmouseout="hideMaybe(event, this); this.style.cursor='hand'; this.style.textDecoration='underline'; this.style.borderBottom='dotted 1px'; " href="http://www.e-familynet.com/phpbb/1-vt265423.html?postdays=0&amp;amp;postorder=asc&amp;amp;start=0#"&gt;bebês&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;, somos muito sensíveis aos sentimentos dos adultos, especialmente os da mamãe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Se eu sentir que você está com pressa, sou capaz de armar o maior barraco, mas se você esperar até o meu segundo suspiro, quando meus olhos ficarem bem fechados, minhas mãos e pernas bem molenguinhas, aí sim pode me colocar de volta no berço que eu não acordo antes de sentir fome outra vez. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Conforme você for desenvolvendo sua paciência mamãe, eu estarei desenvolvendo minha tranqüilidade e nós não teremos mais noites mal dormidas; apenas noites de mamãe/bebê, que um dia passam, como tudo na vida. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sempre seu, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Gu-gu dá-dá!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;Bjs&lt;br /&gt;Gi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2964255929448184146-1296162274236335120?l=prazersoumae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prazersoumae.blogspot.com/feeds/1296162274236335120/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2964255929448184146&amp;postID=1296162274236335120&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2964255929448184146/posts/default/1296162274236335120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2964255929448184146/posts/default/1296162274236335120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prazersoumae.blogspot.com/2009/08/cansada-de-amamentar.html' title='Cansada de amamentar??'/><author><name>Gisele Fiedler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17006182557073545724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/SmTKFq7fx2I/AAAAAAAAAB4/u3E7PO6cv7c/S220/DSC06489.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2964255929448184146.post-5497578380350530861</id><published>2009-07-27T10:15:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T18:15:19.622-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pérolas'/><title type='text'>Minha foto, mamãe!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/Sm5Pr4JisUI/AAAAAAAAAFs/zTl8rtTg9gs/s1600-h/DSC06488.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 218px; height: 291px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/Sm5Pr4JisUI/AAAAAAAAAFs/zTl8rtTg9gs/s320/DSC06488.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363311821470216514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Já tinham me avisado que daqui por diante, agora com blog, tudo que acontecer vou ter vontade de publicar. E é verdade mesmo!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje na hora do almoço quando aconteceu isso, eu logo pensei. "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Depois vou postar no blog, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;rsrsrsrss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estava brincando com a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Luiza&lt;/span&gt; e estávamos bem &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;pertinho&lt;/span&gt; uma da outra. Percebei que ela estava olhando bem dentro dos meus olhos e ela logo disse:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  -Mamãe, olha que legal, eu "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;tô&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;" vendo uma foto minha no seu olhos!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aí... só tenho mesmo é que agradecer a Deus, é maravilhoso ser mãe!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Bjs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;G&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2964255929448184146-5497578380350530861?l=prazersoumae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prazersoumae.blogspot.com/feeds/5497578380350530861/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2964255929448184146&amp;postID=5497578380350530861&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2964255929448184146/posts/default/5497578380350530861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2964255929448184146/posts/default/5497578380350530861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prazersoumae.blogspot.com/2009/07/minha-foto-mamae.html' title='Minha foto, mamãe!!!'/><author><name>Gisele Fiedler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17006182557073545724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/SmTKFq7fx2I/AAAAAAAAAB4/u3E7PO6cv7c/S220/DSC06489.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/Sm5Pr4JisUI/AAAAAAAAAFs/zTl8rtTg9gs/s72-c/DSC06488.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2964255929448184146.post-2180672584715339035</id><published>2009-07-26T11:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T10:05:10.312-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Histórias'/><title type='text'>Por Gisele F.Villaverde</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/SmyjKCiSNkI/AAAAAAAAAFM/DBqgAc-JzgM/s1600-h/47.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 219px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/SmyjKCiSNkI/AAAAAAAAAFM/DBqgAc-JzgM/s320/47.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362840649166108226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Meu nome é Gisele Fiedler Villaverde, tenho 33 anos, casada e tenho dois filhos, a Luiza de 4 anos e o Pedro de 8 meses e hoje acho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt; engraçado dizer que tenho 30 mais 3, é... a galerinha aqui é total energia, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;meu marido e os dois pequenos, rsrsss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Tudo começou e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;m Agosto de 2004, nossa que alegria depois de dois meses nas tentativas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;pronto lá estava eu grávida pela primeira vez, ela foi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt; planejada, parei com a pílula com a idéia de que meu corpo teria que ter um "tempinho" para entender que eu queria engravidar, mas a natureza foi bem rápidinha. Ficamos muito &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;felizes e a descoberta foi fantástica, fomos ao médico para fa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;zer uma consulta, e o meu marido achando que eu estava dando um &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;alarme falso, o médico fez uma ultrassonografia para ter a certeza e meu marido que estava na sala de espera foi chamado, ele &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;entrou na sala e logo ouviu o coraçãozinho do bebê. Nossa!! nós ficamos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;muito felizes foi uma sensação inesquecível. É uma delícia ter essa notícia para a mãe, pai, irmão, sogros e am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;ig&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/SmyjJ_AOHhI/AAAAAAAAAFE/y7m3RSidBvw/s1600-h/45.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 238px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/SmyjJ_AOHhI/AAAAAAAAAFE/y7m3RSidBvw/s320/45.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362840648217927186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;os, todos curtiram e participaram bastante. Foi uma gestaç&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;ão sup&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;er tranquila, sem enjoôs &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;ou complicação. Dia 19/05/2005 nasceu a Luiza, uma menina doce saudável e muito cari&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;nhosa. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt; Depois de dois aninho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;s resolvemos dar um irmãozinho(a), e mais uma vez a natureza foi sábia, e engravidei logo que pa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;ei novamente com a pílula. A descoberta foi interessante, pois sempre vi em filmes a cena da m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;ulher mostrando o exame de farmáci&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;a ao marido e eu fiz assim também, comprei o teste sozinha &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;e fiz logo cedo, mas meu marido já tinh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;a saído para trabalhar, vi o resultado sozinha e deitei ao &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;lado da Luiza que estava ainda dormindo e fiquei &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/SmykG7OSPdI/AAAAAAAAAFU/Jq9IDihtCDM/s1600-h/DSC04999.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/SmykG7OSPdI/AAAAAAAAAFU/Jq9IDihtCDM/s320/DSC04999.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362841695175196114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;ali, olhando para ela e sorrindo, falei para mim mesma(vou ter mais &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;um filho, nossa que sonho!!) e quando o Cristian chegou em casa mostrei para ele a fitinha com o sinal azul de positivo, rsrsrsss parece até que comprei o teste certo pois veio um menino (tem testes que a fita fica rosa, vermelha, né?) Tivemos mais uma vez a sensação única de saber que iriamos ter mais um filho e dessa vez... tive a real noção de enjoôs na gravidês, os três primeiros meses foram dando Bom dia, Boa tarde e Boa noite ao banheiro, rsrsrsss, depois seguiu tranquilamente e dia 14/09/2008 nasceu o Pedro, um garotinho simpático e saudável e como a irmã diz, ele é o nosso "pipoquinha". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/SmykHCvMHQI/AAAAAAAAAFc/K77u82VlumM/s1600-h/DSC06079.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/SmykHCvMHQI/AAAAAAAAAFc/K77u82VlumM/s320/DSC06079.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362841697192254722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;A Luiza participou de tudo, desde a notícia de que estav&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;a com um bebê na barriga, pintura do quarto, nome, até dividiu as gavetas do armário e cômoda e tudo fez com que ela se sentisse ativa em tudo e até hoje não teve a famosa crise de ciúmes com o irmão. Ela ajuda, brinca e faz ele dar muitas risadas. Acho que... posso dizer que sou uma mulher realizada e Feliz! Essa é a mi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;nha &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;história!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bjs Gi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/SmykHaM3aBI/AAAAAAAAAFk/TAnDM0hs8QA/s1600-h/DSC05853.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/SmykHaM3aBI/AAAAAAAAAFk/TAnDM0hs8QA/s320/DSC05853.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362841703490742290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2964255929448184146-2180672584715339035?l=prazersoumae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prazersoumae.blogspot.com/feeds/2180672584715339035/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2964255929448184146&amp;postID=2180672584715339035&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2964255929448184146/posts/default/2180672584715339035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2964255929448184146/posts/default/2180672584715339035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prazersoumae.blogspot.com/2009/07/por-gisele-fvillaverde.html' title='Por Gisele F.Villaverde'/><author><name>Gisele Fiedler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17006182557073545724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/SmTKFq7fx2I/AAAAAAAAAB4/u3E7PO6cv7c/S220/DSC06489.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/SmyjKCiSNkI/AAAAAAAAAFM/DBqgAc-JzgM/s72-c/47.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2964255929448184146.post-1112223615649578586</id><published>2009-07-25T18:56:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T13:58:53.838-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Minha mãe!!!</title><content type='html'>Olá!!!! Hoje é um dia muito especial por dois motivos:&lt;br /&gt;Primeiro: Hoje é aniversário da minha mãezinha...&lt;br /&gt;Segundo: Estou colocando no ar meu blog, rsrsss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sim gente, nossas mães um dia nasceram e foram bebês, a gente até acha que elas já nasceram mães da gente né? Mas elas já passaram por tudo o que nós estamos passando, claro que cada uma na sua época, etc, mas acaba que tudo é um pouco igual. Sentimentos, dúvidas, aflições, alegrias, etc. Amor de mãe é tudo de bom!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E montando meu blog, aprendendo sobre esse mundo de blogueira que aliás quem me inspirou também foi minha mãe com o blog &lt;a href="http://naondadasartes.blogspot.com"&gt;http://naondadasartes.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt; - Resolvi colocar no ar hoje, dia do nascimento da minha mãe. A mulher que até hoje me inspira a ser uma mulher completa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parabéns mãezinha!!! Beijos!!!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/Smu4iN4ERzI/AAAAAAAAAE8/nn9DzI3lHqE/s1600-h/DSC03897.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/Smu4iN4ERzI/AAAAAAAAAE8/nn9DzI3lHqE/s320/DSC03897.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362582679294592818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Essa é a minha mãe com a minha filhinha Luiza.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2964255929448184146-1112223615649578586?l=prazersoumae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prazersoumae.blogspot.com/feeds/1112223615649578586/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2964255929448184146&amp;postID=1112223615649578586&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2964255929448184146/posts/default/1112223615649578586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2964255929448184146/posts/default/1112223615649578586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prazersoumae.blogspot.com/2009/07/minha-mae_25.html' title='Minha mãe!!!'/><author><name>Gisele Fiedler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17006182557073545724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/SmTKFq7fx2I/AAAAAAAAAB4/u3E7PO6cv7c/S220/DSC06489.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PFjxIpuTl8s/Smu4iN4ERzI/AAAAAAAAAE8/nn9DzI3lHqE/s72-c/DSC03897.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry></feed>
