<?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-1391284061981580843</id><updated>2012-02-18T19:31:35.544-08:00</updated><category term='aniversario anna'/><category term='4 meses'/><category term='ciclo'/><category term='evolução'/><category term='positivo'/><category term='tentativas'/><category term='amamentação'/><category term='fim de semana'/><category term='ser mãe'/><category term='chá de bebê'/><category term='fotos'/><category term='cotidiano'/><category term='passeios'/><category term='desenvolvimento'/><category term='amigas'/><category term='2012'/><category term='leite'/><category term='Pediatra'/><category term='natal'/><category term='Segundo Filho'/><category term='carnaval. saúde'/><category term='Papai'/><category term='creche'/><category term='brinquedos'/><category term='mãe'/><category term='1 mes'/><category term='Gravidez'/><category term='Mamãe e Papai'/><category term='video'/><category term='alimentação'/><category term='conversando'/><category term='sono'/><category term='3 meses'/><category term='3º trimestre'/><category term='8 meses'/><category term='nascimento'/><category term='blogagem coletiva'/><category term='saude'/><category term='10 meses'/><category term='vacina'/><category term='Dia das mães'/><category term='dentes'/><category term='Família'/><category term='14 meses'/><category term='medos'/><category term='1º trimestre'/><category term='2º trimestre'/><category term='5 meses'/><category term='desabafo'/><category term='eros'/><category term='blog'/><category term='berço'/><category term='quarto da anna'/><category term='andar'/><category term='dia dos pais'/><category term='9 meses'/><category term='7 meses'/><category term='noticias'/><category term='11 meses'/><category term='saúde'/><category term='Anna Laura'/><category term='Maria Fernanda'/><category term='Amigas virtuais'/><category term='2 meses'/><category term='US'/><category term='o começo'/><category term='13 meses'/><category term='trabalho'/><category term='maternidade'/><category term='parto'/><category term='6 meses'/><title type='text'>Pequeno diário de Anna Laura...</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acaminhodopositivo.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1391284061981580843/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acaminhodopositivo.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1391284061981580843/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Than</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00699587511199230064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u15Ui4yMCIc/Tu9BEjZyQxI/AAAAAAAAE2Y/URmYycQS3JE/s220/foto%25282%2529.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>396</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1391284061981580843.post-3226115561263092771</id><published>2012-02-17T03:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-17T03:07:15.633-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='carnaval. saúde'/><title type='text'>Grito de carnaval...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;...grito de dor meu povo!&lt;/span&gt;&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/-jGvaXBKZuzM/Tz4zcgKoNaI/AAAAAAAAFG0/A8LkVYuIUFw/s1600/grito.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jGvaXBKZuzM/Tz4zcgKoNaI/AAAAAAAAFG0/A8LkVYuIUFw/s320/grito.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Desde ontem eu to com uma conjuntivite forte, daquelas em q o olho quase nem abre!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Lacrimeja um troço amarelo, arde, coça, está vermelho, fechado, inchado, feio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Pior do q estar com essa infecção (sim pq tá rolando até antibiótico minha gente!) é estar com ela em véspera de feriado, feriado esse em q vamos na Wet'n Wild levar a pequena brincar bastante nas piscinas do parque aquático, é estar com essa infecção e estar morrendo de medo de passar pra ela, e PIOR ainda, eu não posso beijá-la, abraçá-la, cheirá-la.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Isso ta me matando!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Mau posso pegar no colo, por recomendação, mas isso não dá né.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;E essa noite como todas as outras, ela dormiu na nossa cama e eu tive q dormir ao contrário, com a cabeça nos pés da cama pra não ficar perto dela...e meu marido super me ajudou ninando ela, dando beijinho, conversando...coisas q fazemos antes de dormir mesmo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;E sabem, ela ta sentindo essa distância, pq ela passa o dia me pedindo abraço, me beijando a perna, tentando me agarrar...ela ta sentindo eu distante e isso ta partindo mais ainda meu coração!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Tudo pra q ela não pegue essa maldita!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Pq olha, se está me derrubando, fico imaginando o q faria com um bebe ne!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Pq além da conjuntivite, toda infecção q eu tenho me dá inguas no pescoço, então to cheia delas, q doem a bessa, e tb mexeu com td no meu organismo. Estomago, barriga, cabeça...tudo dói!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Maaaaaaas, vamo q vamo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Já estamos em tratamento e eu espero q melhore rápido pra q eu possa descançar (oi?) bastante e me divertir com a pequena sem neuroses!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Portanto, segundo meu adorável marido, minha fantasia de carnaval será de Willy o Caolho...rsrsrsrs.....sem graça! rsrsrsrsrs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;E a de vcs?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Dos pimpolhos?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Meninas, um LINDO carna pra todas. (apesar de ser a rainha dos contras, eu adoro carnaval ta povo desavisado...rs)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Aproveitem, brinquem, descancem, sijoguem!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Bjo bjo bjo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1391284061981580843-3226115561263092771?l=acaminhodopositivo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acaminhodopositivo.blogspot.com/feeds/3226115561263092771/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1391284061981580843&amp;postID=3226115561263092771&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1391284061981580843/posts/default/3226115561263092771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1391284061981580843/posts/default/3226115561263092771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acaminhodopositivo.blogspot.com/2012/02/grito-de-carnaval.html' title='Grito de carnaval...'/><author><name>Than</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00699587511199230064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u15Ui4yMCIc/Tu9BEjZyQxI/AAAAAAAAE2Y/URmYycQS3JE/s220/foto%25282%2529.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jGvaXBKZuzM/Tz4zcgKoNaI/AAAAAAAAFG0/A8LkVYuIUFw/s72-c/grito.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1391284061981580843.post-3895099419637298366</id><published>2012-02-15T06:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-15T06:14:24.845-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dentes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anna Laura'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='andar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pediatra'/><title type='text'>Algumas coisas...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Bom, primeiro vou deixar aqui registrado q não, não conseguimos vaga pra Anna na creche.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Foi um banho de água fria, mas ta valendo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Agora estamos correndo atrás de escolinhas particulares com preços acessíveis, missão quase impossível, mas já estamos com algumas escolas em vista!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Paciência. Não era o q queríamos, mas é o q temos! rs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Hoje foi dia de pediatra.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Anna está pesando 10.570 kg e medindo 76 cm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Caí na besteira de contar pro Pedi q a Anna dorme na cama conosco, resultado, esporro...rs...qual pediatra no mundo aprova isso povo? Nenhum! rs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Mas td bem...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;No mais, Anna está ótima, birrenta e chorona como sempre, mas ótima!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Ontem eu vi q nasceu mais um dente na pequena.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Na vdd quem viu foi a minha mãe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;É um dente láááá no fundo, sei lá q dente q é, mas é de cima e no fundo da boca!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Portanto agora Anna está com 7 dentes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Pior é q o dente está grandinho já...rs...e eu nem tinha notado!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;#mãedemerda, a gente vê por aqui! kkkk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Anna deu um upgrade grande no quesito andar em 2 dias!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Incrível como &amp;nbsp;as coisas mudam em apenas 2 dias na vida de um bebê né!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Até sexta feira, Anna andava segurando nas coisas e de mãos dadas comigo, mas mais engatinhava do q andava.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Agora já faz uns 2 ou 3 dias q ela quase não engatinha mais.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Ela se solta sozinha e vai...andando linda e feliz!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;As vezes cai e se levanta pra andar e não engatinhar como fazia semana passada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;A unica coisa é q ela quer correr. Mal anda e quer correr...rs...daí se estabaca! Fato! rs....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Mas agora não são mais 9 passinhos...são VARIOS...ou seja, Anna definitivamente ANDA agora!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Fico feliz e não fico...rs...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;O trabalho dobrou agora...mas beleza!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Filho é como video game mesmo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Cada fase q passa fica mais difícil...rs..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Ja me conformei com isso...kkkkkk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Acho q é isso...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Estou na minha mãe há dois dias pq estão montando os móveis planejados dela e não tem quem fique aqui...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Portanto, estou no meio do caos, literalmente!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Uma zona, sujeira, barulho!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Anna fica meio desnorteada pq não tem muito espaço pra brincar e andar, mas td bem! Fora q ela termina o dia IMUNDA...kkkkk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Não posso nem descer no play com ela pq os caras não podem ficar aqui sozinhos e fora o sol a pino q está la fora, os brinquedos ficam queimando, literalmente...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Meninas, obrigada pelas palavras no post anterior...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Obrigada pelos votos de sorte!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Agora a batalha continua atras de escola...rs...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;GOD! rs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Beijos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, 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/1391284061981580843-3895099419637298366?l=acaminhodopositivo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acaminhodopositivo.blogspot.com/feeds/3895099419637298366/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1391284061981580843&amp;postID=3895099419637298366&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1391284061981580843/posts/default/3895099419637298366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1391284061981580843/posts/default/3895099419637298366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acaminhodopositivo.blogspot.com/2012/02/algumas-coisas.html' title='Algumas coisas...'/><author><name>Than</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00699587511199230064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u15Ui4yMCIc/Tu9BEjZyQxI/AAAAAAAAE2Y/URmYycQS3JE/s220/foto%25282%2529.JPG'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1391284061981580843.post-4631568955567915664</id><published>2012-02-13T05:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-13T05:18:03.346-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='creche'/><title type='text'>Creche</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Bom, eu sempre fui a favor de crianças irem à escola.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Acho q é na escola q elas aprendem um bocado de coisa, se socializam, brincam, gastam energia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Não tenho em mente uma idade q eu ache "ideal" pra ir pra creche, mas se fosse necessário, Anna teria ido com 5 meses q era a idade dela qdo acabou minha licença. Iria sem problema se eu não tivesse opção, mas eu tive. A opção de parar de trabalhar q hj eu enxergo como uma das MAIORES burradas q eu fiz, mas enfim, a gente aprende.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Eu ja disse isso em algum post, mas eu não me arrependo de ter ficado com a Anna esse tempo todo não. É tudo uma delícia e tals, mas a falta de grana, o ócio (não q ela não me de trabalho, muuuito pelo contrário...rs...é um outro tipo de ócio. Não nasci pra ser amélia gente!)&amp;nbsp; etc e tal me fez arrepender por alguns instantes sim!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Eu me estipulei um tempo pra voltar ao mercado de trablho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Qdo a Anna fizesse 1 ano.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Em setembro, eu fiz a inscrição dela numa creche aqui do bairro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Por causa da falta de grana minha, é uma creche municipal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Não tenho preconceitos, mesmo pq minha mãe trabalha numa creche municipal há mais de 15 anos e sinceramente as creches municipais de hj são MUITO melhores do q muita escola particular!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Então, fizemos a inscrição.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Segundo a minha mãe na época, já estávamos fazendo a inscrição tarde. Setembro é tarde já. Mas eu fiz mesmo assim na esperança dela ser chamada já agora em fevereiro, no começo do ano letivo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Por minha mãe trabalhar numa creche (anna não pode frequentar a creche da minha mãe por ser neta, regulamento interno, eu iria AMAR...mas enfim...) ela tem acesso às listas de espera e chamada da prefeitura.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;E durante todos esses meses, desde setembro, minha mãe acessa o site da prefeitura pra ver a classificação da Anna Laura.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Anna hj está em 33º lugar. O q isso significa?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Q é preciso q 32 crianças desistam, sumam, desapareçam das creches q a Anna pode frequentar.....trocando em miúdos, se esperássemos, Anna teria vaga MESMO só ano q vem....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Não dá pra eu esperar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Eu e meu marido começamos a fazer e refazer contas para ver se dava pra colocar a Anna nem q meio período numa escolinha particular.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;PAUSA: as escolas por aqui na Mooca onde eu moro, período integral não saem menos de 900,00. DESPAUSA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Não dá.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Com ele bancando TUDO sozinho, não dá.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Fiquei chateada, mas entendo o lado dele!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Minha irmã, q tem a bebe de 3 meses, tb inscreveu a Fefe numa creche, porém em outra área de atuação, aqui na Mooca mesmo tb, mas não as mesmas q a Anna estava inscrita.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Minha sobrinha ja conseguiu vaga e já está matriculada e começa em abril q é qdo acaba a licença da minha irmã.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Nessa creche a demanda é menor, portanto as chances são maiores.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Por motivos de distância, meu marido não queria, mas acabou cedendo e hoje talvez vamos até lá inscrever a Anna.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Vamos ver qual será a classificação dela lá. Se for assim fácil como falam, pode ser q ela comece na creche logo logo! É o q eu espero!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Minha esperança é essa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Daí com a Anna na creche poderei trabalhar enfim...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Daí se valer a pena posso até tirar a Anna da creche e colocar numa escola maior, q tenha ensino fundamental e médio, pra ela seguir sempre no mesmo colégio, acho muito mais válido do q colocar em escolinha só pré primária!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Mas isso tudo vai depender primeiramente da Anna conseguir vaga, ir pra creche e tudo mais...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Se me dói o coração em pensar em deixar a Anna numa creche durante 9 horas diariamente? SIM.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Claro q sim...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Mas preciso começar a pensar mais em mim e em trabalhar e tudo mais, afinal, tenho q começar a botar em prática aquele velho ditado: FILHOS SÃO DO MUNDO, E NÃO NOSSOS.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Verdade né. Triste verdade!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Mas enfim...vamos ver o q vai dar essa novela.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Eu fico olhando pra Anna e tenho dó dela q fica aqui o dia inteiro presa, brincando na sala com os mesmos brinquedos todo santo dia. Fazendo as mesmas coisas....ela precisa de criança pra brincar junto, pra ela aprender a dividir, essas coisas!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Bom é o q eu acho né...tem gente q descorda.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Vamos esperar e ver.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Qlq novidade eu posto aqui.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Agora é torcer e rezar MUITO pra dar certo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Beijos e ótimo começo de semana!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1Iz9IJWtzWM/TzkNchWh28I/AAAAAAAAFGs/R83yG2ARxjY/s1600/FSCN1491.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="233" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1Iz9IJWtzWM/TzkNchWh28I/AAAAAAAAFGs/R83yG2ARxjY/s320/FSCN1491.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1391284061981580843-4631568955567915664?l=acaminhodopositivo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acaminhodopositivo.blogspot.com/feeds/4631568955567915664/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1391284061981580843&amp;postID=4631568955567915664&amp;isPopup=true' title='16 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1391284061981580843/posts/default/4631568955567915664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1391284061981580843/posts/default/4631568955567915664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acaminhodopositivo.blogspot.com/2012/02/creche.html' title='Creche'/><author><name>Than</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00699587511199230064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u15Ui4yMCIc/Tu9BEjZyQxI/AAAAAAAAE2Y/URmYycQS3JE/s220/foto%25282%2529.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1Iz9IJWtzWM/TzkNchWh28I/AAAAAAAAFGs/R83yG2ARxjY/s72-c/FSCN1491.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1391284061981580843.post-4018749144210415101</id><published>2012-02-10T04:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-10T04:12:34.991-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='14 meses'/><title type='text'>14 meses do maior amor do mundo!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;14 meses pra uns, 1 ano e 2 meses pra outros.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Q seja.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Anna hj está completando isso aí!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;E por mais q ela ja tenha feito 1 ano e eu deveria já ter parado de comemorar mes a mes, eu ainda o faço pq eu acho gostoso! rs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Anna ainda ta na mesma no quesito "andar".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Ela dá lá seus passinhos, 8,9 as vezes até 10 passinhos e volta pro chão pra engatinhar! Vai entender.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Ela ta nessa há mais de 45 dias...rs...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Não ata e nem desata.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Aos 14 meses Anna AINDA tem só 6 dentinhos, sendo q o ultimo nasceu qdo ela tava com 9 meses...rs....não nasceu mais nenhum! Td bem, mamãe e bebe agradecem! ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Ainda não dorme no berço a noite toda. Vai pra nossa cama toda santa noite. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Passa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Já come td e qlq coisa q a gente dê, em pedaços grandes, com garfo e tudo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Cresceu. Fato.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Fraldas G ainda.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Sei lá qto ta pesando...rs...acho q uns 10,5 kg.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Medindo então, não faço ideia! rs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Pediatra só dia 15!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Tem se esbaldado a beça na piscina nesses dias quentes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Passou a ODIAR q a gente a imite...rs...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Qdo ela balbucia alguma coisa, "fala" alguma coisa, gesticula de alguma forma e a gente imita, a menina vira bicho! rsrsrs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Fica brava, grita, as vezes até chora. Não gosta mesmo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;E claro, a gente faz de propósito pq aqui em casa somos td malvados...rs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Toma banho no box, definitivamente!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Fechei e guardei a banheira, tirei do banheiro, encerrei essa fase.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Banho no box, MUITAS vezes de pé mesmo, como uma mocinha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Faz cocô e avisa...rs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Coloca a mão na fralda e eu tenho q trocar na hora!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Faz sim e não com a cabeça com DISCERNIMENTO total.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;A gente pergunta "quer tete?" e ela quer mesmo, faz q sim com a cabeça.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Se não quer, faz q não e ponto. (não só com o Tete, com qlq coisa q a gente pergunte...ela sempre responde...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Assim, decidida mesmo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Acho independente! rs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Ah as partes do corpo. Ela enche o saco com isso...rs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Adora mostrar o umbigo, adora o pé alheio, adora toda e qlq parte do corpo q ela aprende q existe...rs..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Daí só quer brincar disso...rs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Tem MANIA de querer ver nosso umbigo assim, na rua, no mercado, no shopping!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Outro dia berrou pq queria ver meu umbigo no Carrefour e eu tava de vestido....kkkk....não deixei e ela ficou brava!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Sei lá, curte umbigo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Gosto não se discute! rsrs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Aprendeu a assistir TV sentadinha no chão ou no sofá (q ela aprendeu a subir faz tempo, pro meu desespero!).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Qdo alguma coisa interessa a ela, ela se acomoda, se senta e fica la super prestando atenção!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Programa noturno favorito: Fina Estampa...rs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Assiste a um bloco TODO sentadinha, só falta perguntar: "mãe, pq a Griselda ta chorando???"...kkkkk &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;#maedemerda...rs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Pega o telefone qdo a gente pede "Anna pega o telefone".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Coloca no ouvido e fala, fala, fala...rs...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Sabe q o celular é o celular, difere do telefone fixo...rs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Sabe o q é a boneca, a bolsinha, a fralda, o Chaves, a piscina...ou seja, conhece brinquedo por brinquedo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Continua mordendo, gritando e me batendo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Estamos ajustando as coisas e ela melhorou bastante!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Ouve o barulho do meu portão e sabe q alguem chegou!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Fica eufórica!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Bate palmas, chama, sorri!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Ta cada dia mais apaixonada pelo pai, pelas avós, pela tia, pela madrinha e pela prima!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Brinco q a Anna não é um bebe e sim um anão...rs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Ela entende TUDO, sabe q estamos falando dela, aprendeu a fofocar (hahahaha....qdo chega alguem ela corre pra pessoa e começa a "falar" baixinho, olhando pra pessoa pela qual ela ta falando mal...rs), pede as coisas q quer com clareza, me surpreende a cada dia q passa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;É meu orgulho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Me realizo na pequena.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;(coisa q TODA mãe fala e sente...rs...fato)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Lalá, parabens.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;1 ano e 2 meses ao seu lado!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Te amo!&lt;/span&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/-NNjk5eSLxis/TzQafNIrCUI/AAAAAAAAFGA/-YsxTUGi4tY/s1600/DSCN1542.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NNjk5eSLxis/TzQafNIrCUI/AAAAAAAAFGA/-YsxTUGi4tY/s320/DSCN1542.JPG" width="207" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Comendo morango, q ela ama!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Outro dia comeu uma caixa toda...rs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,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/1391284061981580843-4018749144210415101?l=acaminhodopositivo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acaminhodopositivo.blogspot.com/feeds/4018749144210415101/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1391284061981580843&amp;postID=4018749144210415101&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1391284061981580843/posts/default/4018749144210415101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1391284061981580843/posts/default/4018749144210415101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acaminhodopositivo.blogspot.com/2012/02/14-meses-do-maior-amor-do-mundo.html' title='14 meses do maior amor do mundo!'/><author><name>Than</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00699587511199230064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u15Ui4yMCIc/Tu9BEjZyQxI/AAAAAAAAE2Y/URmYycQS3JE/s220/foto%25282%2529.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NNjk5eSLxis/TzQafNIrCUI/AAAAAAAAFGA/-YsxTUGi4tY/s72-c/DSCN1542.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1391284061981580843.post-7621064994645642484</id><published>2012-02-08T07:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-08T07:41:03.234-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blogagem coletiva'/><title type='text'>Blogagem coletiva: o relato de parto do meu blog!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BXv9Qf_ZOnw/TzKT-qxtJFI/AAAAAAAAFF4/9mEGDHOrLbA/s1600/400102_354253691259607_271872496164394_1269455_1089297122_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BXv9Qf_ZOnw/TzKT-qxtJFI/AAAAAAAAFF4/9mEGDHOrLbA/s1600/400102_354253691259607_271872496164394_1269455_1089297122_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Uma iniciativa do Blog da &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mamatraca.com.br/" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Mamatraca, &lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;essa é um blogagem coletiva, para contar como surgiu o nosso blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt; Como muitas amigas blogueiras estão participando, pela primeira vez eu resolvi participar também!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt; Então vamos lá?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Bom, eu comecei a ser blogueira, lá atrás, em 2004.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Criei meu primeiro blog, do IG, para postar as besteiras q eu não podia sair por aqí falando. Básico.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Mas era um blog tão caidinho..rs...ng acessava, ng lia, até q eu cansei dele, e deletei.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Em 2006, junto com uma amiga, criei um Fotolog, o q basicamente é a mesma coisas. E o fim do Fotolog foi igual. Falta de acesso minha e dos outros.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Em 2008, há 3 meses do meu casamento, o meu unico assunto era esse: CASAMENTO. Ng me aguentava mais, daí veio a ideia de fazer outro blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Procurei o melhor site e encontrei o blogspot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Fiz o COISAS DE THANIA, que hoje está aberto, mas em alguns momentos eu fecho, canso dele, não posto mais, enfim...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Em Novembro de 2009, eu já era uma tentante.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Já estava no processo de tentar engravidar e assim como na história do casamento, eu só falava disso. Me tornei uma chata e não queria mistirar as coisas. Não queria postar sobre gravidez no Coisas de Thania.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Daí veio a ideia denovo: abrir um outro blog pra falar somente sobre maternidade e afins.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Achei q criando um cantinho só pra isso, encontraria outras mulheres na mesma situação que eu, tentando engravidar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Dito e feito.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Meu primeiro post foi em &lt;a href="http://acaminhodopositivo.blogspot.com/2009/11/titulo-teste.html"&gt;Novembro de 2009&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Meu post do positivo foi em &lt;a href="http://acaminhodopositivo.blogspot.com/2010/04/eramos-2.html"&gt;13 de Abril de 2010&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;E desde então esse meu cantinho é meu xodó.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Aqui fiz amizades eternas, sem dúvida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;As vezes passo dias sem postar, mas é pq realmente eu não tenho o q escrever, e encher linguiça me da preguiça...hahahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Não me lembro qual foi o primeiro blog q eu li de maternidade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Mas TODOS me interessavam!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Tanto q 3 blogueiras engravidaram junto comigo e foi uma festa no mundo bloguistico.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Eu, a Denise (blog privado), a Rebeca, a Nanda e a Marcela (desculpa, mas é muito link, por isso nao linkei!) engravidamos juntas e nossos bebes nasceram praticamente tudo junto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;O Dudu da Denise nasceu dia 11/12.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;O Rafa da Rebeca nasceu dia 25/11.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;A Larissa da Nanda nasceu em Dezembro, mas não lembro bem qdo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;E os gemeos da Marcela nasceram dia 03/12.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Então era uma ajudando a outra, uma delicia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Delas as q eu tenho mais contato e tenho mais amizade MESMO é a De e a Re.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;A outras infelizmente não postaram mais, sumiram!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;O blog só me trouxe beneficios.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Um ou outro comentario anonimo idiota q dá raiva na hora, mas depois passou, não ofuscaram o brilho q esse cantinho q eu criei pro meu filho (hj a Anna) com todo o carinho do mundo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Eu adoro esse cantinho!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Adoro a troca, a experiencia, as amizades.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Antes esse cantinho, assim como a URL, se chamava: A caminho do positivo, q era essa a intençaõ inicial.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Depois q engravidei, eu nem lembro q nome eu coloquei...rs...só lembro de depois do dia 09/08/10 q foi qdo eu descobri q estava gravida da Anna, q ele passou a se chamar: Pequeno diário de Anna Laura!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Só tenho a agradecer a vcs q leem, perdem seu tempo passando aqui e deixando seu oi!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;OBRIGADA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Beijos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1391284061981580843-7621064994645642484?l=acaminhodopositivo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acaminhodopositivo.blogspot.com/feeds/7621064994645642484/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1391284061981580843&amp;postID=7621064994645642484&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1391284061981580843/posts/default/7621064994645642484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1391284061981580843/posts/default/7621064994645642484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acaminhodopositivo.blogspot.com/2012/02/blogagem-coletiva-o-relato-de-parto-do.html' title='Blogagem coletiva: o relato de parto do meu blog!'/><author><name>Than</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00699587511199230064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u15Ui4yMCIc/Tu9BEjZyQxI/AAAAAAAAE2Y/URmYycQS3JE/s220/foto%25282%2529.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BXv9Qf_ZOnw/TzKT-qxtJFI/AAAAAAAAFF4/9mEGDHOrLbA/s72-c/400102_354253691259607_271872496164394_1269455_1089297122_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1391284061981580843.post-2492095017197396507</id><published>2012-02-07T05:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-07T05:47:37.418-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anna Laura'/><title type='text'>Mãe de menina!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Daí q qdo eu tava grávida e não sabia o sexo, eu ficava naquele mesmo clichê: "não tenho preferência, vindo com saúde...".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Ta ok. Até certo ponto era bem verdade. Amaria qlq sexo (cheio de saúde!). Menina ou menino. Fato.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Mas sabe o fundo? Láááá no fundo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Pois bem...lá no fundo eu torcia pra q fosse uma menina mesmo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Sempre, desde q criança, eu brinquei de boneca. Adorava as minhas bonecas, cheias de laços cor de rosa, cheias de gueri gueri, me realizava.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Tinha nomes q eu sempre disse q colocaria na minha filha (e nenhum desses nomes era Anna Laura...kkkk), adorava tudo q era rosa e lilás e de bailarina.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Até me imaginava mãe de moleque, até me imaginava vivendo num mundo todo azul, mas queria mesmo era reviver o meu mundo rosa da época das bonecas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Aliás, eu queria mesmo era voltar a brincar de boneca!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Qdo descobri q a Anna era a Anna mesmo, fiquei louca!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Eram 2 sonhos se realizando ao mesmo tempo.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;O de ser mãe e o de ser mãe de menina.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;E não tem nada mais gostoso do q empetecar a Anna pra sair.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Colocar vestidinhos, laços (isso qdo ela deixa!), sapatinhos, biquininho....é tudo uma verdadeira delícia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;De verdade? Eu me realizo da minha filha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Óbvio q se eu tivesse um meninão (um dia terei!) eu tb me realizaria.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Viver entre cuecas e chupetas azuis deve ser uma delícia pra uma mulher já tão acostumada desde pequena ao mundo cor de rosa!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Ser mãe de menina é uma delícia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Ser mãe é uma delícia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;As vezes, eu fico um tempão olhando pra Anna e me perguntando: "como eu pude fazer tão bem feito?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Ela é sem dúvida, o meu projeto mais bem feito, mais bem acabado, mais perfeito!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;De tudo q eu já fiz na vida, a Anna Laura certamente é o q eu fiz de melhor!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Fico olhando pra ela e pensando em como ela saiu de mim, cresceu em mim, era um serzinho de 8 mm qdo eu a descobri aqui dentro....puxa!!!! Isso é surreal não é?????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Eu acho!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Anna Laura é minha vida inteiro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Mato e morro por ela.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;É ela q floresce dentro de mim os sentimentos mais desconhecidos e gigantes do universo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Depois q ela nasceu, passei a entender mais certas coisas, certos sentimentos, certas pessoas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Filha, amo vc!&lt;/span&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/-A_ZdPmChO7Q/TzEpecCtmpI/AAAAAAAAFEQ/sx0dtaCACLw/s1600/DSCN1473.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; 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O cachorro te ama incondicionalmente sim, vc não!...mas isso é outro assunto) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Daí q Lalá vem me dando MUITO trabalho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Qdo eu digo MUITO, é muito mesmo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Anna me bate, me morde, grita comigo e me arranha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Td aquilo q eu ABOMINAVA nos filhos alheios, ta acontecendo por aqui.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;E gente, eu to sofrendo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Choro, me culpo, me sinto mal por ter vontade de sumir, me trancar no quarto por 3 dias e 3 noites, pegar a Anna Laura e trancar na gaveta e esquecer onde eu coloquei a chave...aí, começo a misturar esses sentimentos todos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Fico triste por estar perdendo a linha na educação da minha filha, mas fico mais triste por estar tão chateada a ponto de querer sumir!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Me sinto culpada e confusa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Daí hj no telefone com uma amiga minha, mãe de uma princesa da idade da Anna, a Van, a gente falava sobre isso: &lt;b&gt;AMOR INCONDICIONAL&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Pq qdo a gente tem um filho, a gente ama o melhor dele.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Ama o cheiro, ama o sorriso, ama as gracinhas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Mas esse tal amor, vem num pacote todo junto. E a gente tem sim de estar preparada pra amar esse pacote.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Amar a chatice, as birras, as malcriações, a antipatia, o choro constante...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Ufa!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;E é tããããão dificil assimilar as coisas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;É tão, mas TÃO dificil administrar esse monte de sentimento dentro da gente, porra!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Pq o "incondicional" da história ta aí.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;No amar sem ver os defeitos, ou até vendo, mas o amor é tão forte q supera.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Pq mãe ama até filho na cadeia e isso é algo meio surreal mesmo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Eu, particularmente, não gosto de ficar reclamando muito &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(imaginem se eu gostasse...kkkkkkkkkkk)&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Me soa como uma pessoa mau agradecida e eu não sou!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Agradeço e muito pela filha q eu tenho, cheia de saúde, inteligente, fofa, enfim..&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;.(#corujisse)&lt;/span&gt;, mas tb sou ser humano, tenho fraquezas, deslizes, frustrações a rodo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Penso q se eu tivesse feito um intensivão com uma criança da idade q a Anna ta hj, antes de engravidar, desistiria!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;FATO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;O tranco não ta fácil por aqui.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Nem fácil, tampouco gostoso!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Anna ta q ta!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Pior de tudo é a culpa q eu carrego!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;ONDE EU ERRO TANTO?...eu me pergunto isso em várias questões da vida da minha filha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Sempre acho q a culpa é minha, mesmo sabendo q não é!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Mesmo sabendo q um filho, é um ser humano ímpar, diferente de vc e dos outros 15 filhos q vc tiver.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Anna criou a personalidade dela.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Nao posso mudar muita coisa nesse quesito.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Posso sim, tentar dar a melhor educação pra ela, mas a personalidade, essa eu nunca vou mudar!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Vou instruir, aconselhar, falar, mostrar os melhores caminhos...mas é ela quem vai decidir sempre!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;E por falar em personalidade....Anna tem e das fortes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Menininha brava essa q eu fiz!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;E eu to cortando um dobrado com isso......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Ou é do jeito dela, ou desculpa, não é!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;E isso tem tb o lado negativo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Não ta facil.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Ja fiz milhares de simpatias, dou medicamento receitado pelo pediatra para controlar a ansiedade dela, ja levei ao centro espírita, já benzi....ou seja, faço a minha parte. Tento pelo menos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Mas eu juro q eu vi, nessa última semana, um cabelo branco novo aqui na minha cabeça!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;#maigod&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/-hw5BZBvKJqw/TygEdRo3NGI/AAAAAAAAFEA/1EH7XYdrvfs/s1600/DSCN1458.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hw5BZBvKJqw/TygEdRo3NGI/AAAAAAAAFEA/1EH7XYdrvfs/s320/DSCN1458.JPG" width="209" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; &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/1391284061981580843-3524553125076635606?l=acaminhodopositivo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acaminhodopositivo.blogspot.com/feeds/3524553125076635606/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1391284061981580843&amp;postID=3524553125076635606&amp;isPopup=true' title='20 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1391284061981580843/posts/default/3524553125076635606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1391284061981580843/posts/default/3524553125076635606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acaminhodopositivo.blogspot.com/2012/01/o-tal-amor-incondicional.html' title='O tal amor incondicional'/><author><name>Than</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00699587511199230064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u15Ui4yMCIc/Tu9BEjZyQxI/AAAAAAAAE2Y/URmYycQS3JE/s220/foto%25282%2529.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hw5BZBvKJqw/TygEdRo3NGI/AAAAAAAAFEA/1EH7XYdrvfs/s72-c/DSCN1458.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>20</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1391284061981580843.post-3433762944390231606</id><published>2012-01-30T04:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-30T04:09:48.549-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Família'/><title type='text'>O harém do Bernardo!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Ah meu avô é um cara de sorte!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Teve 2 filhos. Meu tio e minha mãe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Meu tio, por sua vez teve uma filha apenas. Minha prima Tatiana.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Minha mãe, um pouco mais "corajosa" teve 3 filhas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Thais, Thamara e eu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Minha prima, foi a primeira a casar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Minha prima foi a primeira a ter filho. &lt;b&gt;FILHA&lt;/b&gt; na verdade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;A Bruna. (8 anos)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Pouco mais de um ano e meio depois, minha prima, a mais corajosa de nós (rsrsrs), teve outro filho. &lt;b&gt;FILHA&lt;/b&gt; na verdade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;A Luíza. (6 anos)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Alguns anos se passaram, eu casei e tive filho. &lt;b&gt;FILHA&lt;/b&gt; na verdade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;A Anna Laura. (1 ano)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Pouco tempo depois, minha irmã Thamara, tb casou e tb teve filho. &lt;b&gt;FILHA&lt;/b&gt; na verdade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;A Maria Fernanda. (3 meses)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Minha prima Tati, &lt;b&gt;aquela q é corajosa PACAS&lt;/b&gt;, depois de 6 anos, engravidou denovo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Ta grávida de quase 6 meses do seu terceiro filho. &lt;b&gt;FILHA&lt;/b&gt; na verdade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;A Clara.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;UFA. Contabilizaram isso tudo????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Lembram do harém do Bernardo??????? Pois é, somos nós.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Definitivamente &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;SÓ NASCE MULHER NESSA FAMILIA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;....hahahahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Meu avô no auge dos seus 89 anos, tem ao todo 4 netas e 4 bisnetas e meia...kakakaka....em maio ele terá de fato 5 BISNETAS, q é qdo a Clarinha nasce!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Tudo &lt;i&gt;muié&lt;/i&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;E ele??????????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;AMA tudo isso!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;hahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Aja calcinha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;A pergunta q nunca quer calar é:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i style="color: blue;"&gt;Qual de nós quebrará esse paradigma e terá um filho VARÃO???????????? &lt;/i&gt;rsrsrsrsrs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Eu me habilito! rsrsrsrsrs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6fb0pf5eTXk/TyUuiLC60ZI/AAAAAAAAFD4/covT-aNWL7c/s1600/321952_242289322513775_100001981272235_540811_681305090_o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6fb0pf5eTXk/TyUuiLC60ZI/AAAAAAAAFD4/covT-aNWL7c/s320/321952_242289322513775_100001981272235_540811_681305090_o.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Foto tirada sábado, 28/01/12&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1391284061981580843-3433762944390231606?l=acaminhodopositivo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acaminhodopositivo.blogspot.com/feeds/3433762944390231606/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1391284061981580843&amp;postID=3433762944390231606&amp;isPopup=true' title='15 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1391284061981580843/posts/default/3433762944390231606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1391284061981580843/posts/default/3433762944390231606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acaminhodopositivo.blogspot.com/2012/01/o-harem-do-bernardo.html' title='O harém do Bernardo!'/><author><name>Than</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00699587511199230064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u15Ui4yMCIc/Tu9BEjZyQxI/AAAAAAAAE2Y/URmYycQS3JE/s220/foto%25282%2529.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6fb0pf5eTXk/TyUuiLC60ZI/AAAAAAAAFD4/covT-aNWL7c/s72-c/321952_242289322513775_100001981272235_540811_681305090_o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total><georss:featurename>São Paulo, Brasil</georss:featurename><georss:point>-23.5489433 -46.6388182</georss:point><georss:box>-23.8749538 -46.869311700000004 -23.222932800000002 -46.4083247</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1391284061981580843.post-6476497536457216252</id><published>2012-01-27T04:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-27T04:11:50.575-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='desenvolvimento'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anna Laura'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sono'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='desabafo'/><title type='text'>Tempo, seu ingrato!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Ao mesmo tempo q eu sempre choramingo (e porra como eu faço isso! rs) q o tempo passa rápido demais, q a Anna era um bebezico e hj uma menina praticamente grande, eu reclamo q ele, o tempo, sempre ele, passa devagar demais!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Eu sempre fui meio confusa com essa história de tempo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Sempre quis q ele voasse, mas sempre quis q ele estacione e ele, o tempo, sempre tirou uma com a minha cara e fez a parte dele. Sempre passou como deveria passar nean?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;24 horas por dia, sem choro nem vela!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Acontece q a sensação q eu tenho, hoje, é q o tempo se arrasta!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Óbvio q eu amo a Anna Laura ainda bebê, um bebê grande, ok, mas é bebê.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;E óbvio tb q eu sofro com a ideia de q ela vai crescer e crescer e crescer...enfim!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Pq eu to falando isso?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Pq eu sou uma pessoa muito louca né.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Eu já até falei sobre isso em algum post aqui no blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Eu tenho pressa pra q as coisas aconteçam e acabo nem curtindo o q ta rolando &lt;i&gt;at moment&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Anna ta numa fase gostosa dos primeiros passinhos. Anda, cai, levanta, anda denovo. Acho fofo mas fico toda hora questionando "o pq ela não anda de uma vez, sem cair, e pára de engatinhar?".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Minha mãe vive me perguntando "pq a pressa Thania?" e eu não sei responder.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Se eu amo essa fase, se eu sei q a fase andante meeeeeesmo só vai aumentar o meu trabalho já tão árduo, se eu tenho a impressão q qdo o bebê começa a andar mesmo, a gente acaba de alguma forma perdendo o controle sobre ele....e tantas outras coisas! Mas eu sou assim, apressada, ansiosa!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Qdo o assunto é o sono da Anna Laura, aí eu sou a rainha da ansiedade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Volto a dizer, eu AMO essa fase bebê dela ainda, mas gente eu juro q me pego pregando q o tempo voe, q ela tenha 3 ou 4 ou 5 anos já pra ela DORMIR.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Pq me vendiam muito isso: "ah qdo ela tiver 1 ano, ela vai dormir melhor, dormir mais.." , eu to no aguardo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Anna está prestes a fazer 14 meses e como eu disse no post do dia 23.01, ela ainda NÃO dorme a noite toda, muito menos dorme bem...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Contabilizando a minha agonia, estou há quase 14 meses sem saber o q é dormir bem....olha q loosho!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Já nem me importo taaaanto como me importava antes, mas a culpa, ah essa eu carrego pra sempre!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Pq vejam bem....a culpa só pode ser minha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;E é!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Mas td bem...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Hj até comentei com uma amiga no facebook q se eu pudesse voltar no tempo, láááá atrás qdo a Anna ainda era bebê de verdade, eu faria TANTA mas tanta coisa diferente do q eu fiz...nooooossa!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Isso só prova o qto eu errei e erro ainda!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Ah e lembram do método Thania q eu criei pra Anna dormir no berço dela??????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;FAIL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Nunca sigam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Não deu certo...kkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Mas isso eu conto em outro post, ou sei lá, nem sei se conto...rsrs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Mas vamos fazer assim, aproveitar q ela ainda é bebê e postar algumas fotinhos antes q ela cresça e odeie tirar fotos ou tire fotos dela mesma fazendo biquinho no espelho do banheiro #mimata! 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title='Tempo, seu ingrato!'/><author><name>Than</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00699587511199230064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u15Ui4yMCIc/Tu9BEjZyQxI/AAAAAAAAE2Y/URmYycQS3JE/s220/foto%25282%2529.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rjEBDtV13aU/TyKSaGrvhkI/AAAAAAAAFCY/kGaP92xXjeM/s72-c/DSCN1302.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1391284061981580843.post-8649379126835384594</id><published>2012-01-24T04:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-24T04:17:34.573-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='desenvolvimento'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anna Laura'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='13 meses'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amigas'/><title type='text'>Primeiros passos rumo á liberdade + aniversários especiais!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Daí q há dias a Anna vem dando passinhos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Poucos, mas dá.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Já contei e o máximo de passos q ela deu até agora sem cair foi 9 passinhos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Sim, eu já a considero um ser bípede e andante pq ela só não anda mais por medo e preguiça.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Ela q não é boba nem nada, sabe q engatinhar ainda é a melhor solução, a mais rápida e ainda a mais eficiente...fora q ela MORRE de medo de cair...rs...chega até a ser engraçadinho esse medo. #not&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Por isso os passos são poucos, mas são constantes...é o dia todo nessa história.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Alguns passinhos, e ela cai por terra...rs...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;E a mamãe aqui o dia todo atrás da pequena andarilha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Ontem consegui filmar...ooooooooin todas grita! rsrsrsrs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Filmei poucos passinhos pq ela vê a camera e quer pegar, fazer graça, qlq coisa menos fazer aquilo q a gente quer q ela faça pra filmar...kkkk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Olhem...vejam se não é uma &lt;i&gt;DILICIA&lt;/i&gt; de mamãe andando parecendo q tomou pinga com limão na mamadeira!!!! rsrsrsrs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-401e2f86a07873fa" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v24.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D401e2f86a07873fa%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331820508%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D7FB253297BC6C416087A6BBF3E23AAD3E9E6039.6AE43B2BEDE980807CFA3AFF1CBCB58450748314%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D401e2f86a07873fa%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DE1WUqOODvWXqcJmUclmJlb2DMUc&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" 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Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;O PRIMEIRO aniversário!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;É ou não é especial demais?????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;É!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;A primeira é a Mamá, Maria Fernanda, filha da minha meeeeeeeeeega blaster especial friend ever, Van Zuppa!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;A Mamá e meu amor. Uma terceira sobrinha sim q eu tenho um amor doido por ela....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Amiguinha quase inseparável da Anna Laura!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;As duas juntas, é certeza de boas risadas nossas e demonstrações de carinho e amor gratuitos entre as duas!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Mamá, parabéns meu amoooooooooooooooor!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Parabens pelo primeiro de MUUUUUITOS anos de vida!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Te amamos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lHQMx2BST4g/Tx6gTyh4McI/AAAAAAAAFCI/Hv_95u97ZkE/s1600/405230_282143238516176_100001615059853_825889_1681900516_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lHQMx2BST4g/Tx6gTyh4McI/AAAAAAAAFCI/Hv_95u97ZkE/s320/405230_282143238516176_100001615059853_825889_1681900516_n.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;E hj tb comemora seu primeiro aniversário o galã dos bebês.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Sim....o Alan Delon da maternidade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;PEDRO. (filho da Bruna!!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Amiguinho da Anna &lt;strike&gt;tb mas q podemos reverter isso sendo o primeiro amor quem sabe Bruna...rs&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strike&gt;!&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt; &lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt; &lt;/strike&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Lindo da &lt;strike&gt;sogra&lt;/strike&gt; tia. Parabéns viu!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Q o papai do céu te dê sempre tudo aquilo q vc almejar e sonhar!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-04t2x9dF0yQ/Tx6gio-7vMI/AAAAAAAAFCQ/HQRLE4rygLk/s1600/397993_198181933606510_100002441143984_407392_1407269158_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-04t2x9dF0yQ/Tx6gio-7vMI/AAAAAAAAFCQ/HQRLE4rygLk/s320/397993_198181933606510_100002441143984_407392_1407269158_n.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Por aqui, só amor por vc!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Por hj é só pessoal!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Beijo grande&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Ps.: Obrigada pelas palavras no post anterior!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Ainda estamos na luta pra Anna dormir só no berço dela!!! rs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1391284061981580843-8649379126835384594?l=acaminhodopositivo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acaminhodopositivo.blogspot.com/feeds/8649379126835384594/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1391284061981580843&amp;postID=8649379126835384594&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1391284061981580843/posts/default/8649379126835384594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1391284061981580843/posts/default/8649379126835384594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acaminhodopositivo.blogspot.com/2012/01/primeiros-passos-rumo-liberdade.html' title='Primeiros passos rumo á liberdade + aniversários especiais!'/><author><name>Than</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00699587511199230064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u15Ui4yMCIc/Tu9BEjZyQxI/AAAAAAAAE2Y/URmYycQS3JE/s220/foto%25282%2529.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lHQMx2BST4g/Tx6gTyh4McI/AAAAAAAAFCI/Hv_95u97ZkE/s72-c/405230_282143238516176_100001615059853_825889_1681900516_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1391284061981580843.post-2005020320933374948</id><published>2012-01-23T07:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-23T07:58:51.175-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sono'/><title type='text'>Sono conturbado, perturbado,,,</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Daí q há dias, muitos alías, o sono da Anna Laura está extremamente conturbado, bagunçado, agitado...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Anna acorda aos berros, as vezes até chora alto e forte mas continua dormindo, dorme se debatendo, vira de um lado pro outro o tempo inteiro, reclama, resmunga. Anna não tem um sono calmo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Isso começou a me preocupar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Antes eu achava q era dela, particularidade dela.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Mas eu acho q não.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Ou ela está passando pelos famosos "saltos de crescimento" ou ela está com o temido "terror noturno".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Eu não sei.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;O pediatra dela somente será dia 22.02.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Até lá, tenho q observar, pq mesmo com o sono assim, ela dorme a noite toda e acorda bem sem sinal de dor ou desconforto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Mas eu queria q ela dormisse mais tranquila, pq como geralmente ela dorme na nossa cama, essa agitação toda dela nos presenteia com alguns arranhões e hematomas, fora os pontapés e socos q levamos a noite toda.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Marido geralmente se enche o saco e vai pro sofá.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Dorme todo torto mas pelo menos não leva sopapo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Ok, eu sei q ela dorme na nossa cama por culpa nossa, mais minha admito.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;No berço, ela dorme mais quietinha sim, confesso. Mas ela dorme no berço no máááááximo 2 ou 3 horas e já berra ...daí eu tenho q pegar e levar pra minha cama por comodidade minha, pq senão eu teria q levantar umas 20 vezes por noite e eu sou filha de Deus tb e quero pelo menos tentar descançar, mesmo tomando todo tipo de porrada do Anderson Silva q habita a minha casa e dorme na minha cama.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Mas eu cansei. Pela onésima vez eu cansei.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Eu preciso reverter isso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Já q ela dorme beeeeem melhor no berço dela, porem picadinho!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Explicando: ela dorme mais calma no berço mas acorda várias vezes e dorme perturbada na nossa cama, porem a noite inteira, indo geralmente até as 9 do dia seguinte.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Imaginem a faca de 2 gumes q eu estou?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Mas eu VOU reverter isso....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Cansei de ter q dormir dura pra não cair em cima dela, não esmagar a mão ou o pé dela, tomar soco no olho e na boca do estomago e tomar chute na boca a noite INTEIRA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;C A N S E I.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Não vou tentar aplicar método nenhum.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Nada contra mas tb nada a favor aos Nana Nenens da vida nem Encantadora do raio q o parta!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Vou usar o método Thania mesmo...rs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Q método é esse?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Não faço ideia...é aquele q der certo! rs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Preciso de 2 requisitos básicos: PACIENCIA E VONTADE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Me desejem sorte vai...rs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Bjos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1391284061981580843-2005020320933374948?l=acaminhodopositivo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acaminhodopositivo.blogspot.com/feeds/2005020320933374948/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1391284061981580843&amp;postID=2005020320933374948&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1391284061981580843/posts/default/2005020320933374948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1391284061981580843/posts/default/2005020320933374948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acaminhodopositivo.blogspot.com/2012/01/sono-conturbado-perturbado.html' title='Sono conturbado, perturbado,,,'/><author><name>Than</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00699587511199230064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u15Ui4yMCIc/Tu9BEjZyQxI/AAAAAAAAE2Y/URmYycQS3JE/s220/foto%25282%2529.JPG'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1391284061981580843.post-4591224057115091249</id><published>2012-01-19T05:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-19T05:58:45.793-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anna Laura'/><title type='text'>Eu e Anna Laura na TV!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Vcs lembram em outubro q eu e a Anna fomos à um programa de TV fazer ginástica com Sling????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Não???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://acaminhodopositivo.blogspot.com/2011/10/15-minutos-de-fama-nos-tivemos.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Aqui o post.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Daí q uma das meninas, a Van, q foi junto gravou o programa mas nunca conseguimos descarregar enfim....a história caiu no nosso esquecimento e nunca mais eu procurei tentar assistir. Uma pena pq eu queria guardar essa memória pra Anna né.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Mas daí q hj, eu, uma pessoa q tem muita coisa pra fazer, mas tem momentos de ócio total, entrou no youtube e procurou o vídeo do programa, quem sabe, a TV Gazeta não disponibilizou né?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Eis q...eu achei!!!!!!!!! hahahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Alguém postou o vídeo da gente fazendo a tal ginástica com Sling...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Aaaaaai aparece TANTO a Anna. Tão bebe ainda...kkkkkkkk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;(hohoho...exagerada, ela tinha 10 meses...rs)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Daí q eu decidi compartilhar isso com vcs tb (pq eu já compartilhei no facebook, lóóógico...rs)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Taí, eu e a Anna e nossos 15 minutos de fama!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;hahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;(não reparem na minha semi obesidade! O vídeo é de outubro, antigo...hj eu continuo igual...kkkkkkkkk) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/UpT-0zXIHgI" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1391284061981580843-4591224057115091249?l=acaminhodopositivo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acaminhodopositivo.blogspot.com/feeds/4591224057115091249/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1391284061981580843&amp;postID=4591224057115091249&amp;isPopup=true' title='16 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1391284061981580843/posts/default/4591224057115091249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1391284061981580843/posts/default/4591224057115091249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acaminhodopositivo.blogspot.com/2012/01/eu-e-anna-laura-na-tv.html' title='Eu e Anna Laura na TV!'/><author><name>Than</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00699587511199230064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u15Ui4yMCIc/Tu9BEjZyQxI/AAAAAAAAE2Y/URmYycQS3JE/s220/foto%25282%2529.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/UpT-0zXIHgI/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1391284061981580843.post-4737259083850410454</id><published>2012-01-11T07:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-11T07:17:47.128-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ser mãe'/><title type='text'>Baby blues!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Ontem eu li um post q falava sobre o tal baby blues &lt;a href="http://palavravoando.blogspot.com/2012/01/meu-baby-blues.html"&gt;no blog da Ana, mamae da Alice&lt;/a&gt; e choquei!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Choquei pq é a mais pura verdade e sim, baby blues existe e MUITA gente passa por ele.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Qdo a Anna nasceu, foi tudo meio complicado, como em qlq casa com um recem nascido.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Alguns dias depois q já estávamos em casa,comecei a ter crises de choro, de tristeza, de depressão.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Por alguns instantes achei q estivesse entrando numa depressão pós parto e isso me APAVORAVA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Não queria sentir aquilo, me culpava por simplesmente não estar feliz como deveria, ou talvez como eu esperava q estivesse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Daí fui atrás de informações.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;E descobri o tal do baby blues.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;O baby blues nada mais é do q aquele "luto" q vc acaba sentindo por saber q sua vida, a partir daquele momento, NUNCA mais será a mesma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Vc sabe, na gravidez, q sua vida vai mudar mas digo por mim, eu achava q nem mudaria tanto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Sabia q algumas noites ficaria acordada, sabia q minha rotina iria mudar, mas achava q não drasticamente. E isso aconteceu,porém, MUITO mais além do q eu imaginava. E a gente se perde. A gente sente medo. A gente começa até a repensar no porque a gente entrou nessa de filho!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"minha vida tava tão calminha, eu, meu amor e nosso cachorro,pra q eu fui inventar isso????"&lt;/i&gt;. Pensei nisso SIM algumas vezes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Nunca não amei a Anna Laura, mas confesso q o amor foi crescendo aos poucos. Ele foi existindo dia pós dia, e não chegou (como eu sempre lia) assim de primeira, qdo eu a vi pela primeira vez ao nascer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Qdo a Anna nasceu e me mostraram ela eu senti sim um amor, um sentimento incrível por ela ali, mas o amor de mãe mesmo, aquele q só falta explodir dentro da gente, ah esse veio com o tempo, com a nossa intimidade, com o nosso dia a dia mesmo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;E depois de 3 dias na maternidade, onde até a fralda dela trocavam pra mim, me vi em casa sozinha com uma bebe q chorava de fome, de frio, de calor e eu não sabia por onde eu começava, me vi perdida, sem tempo muitas vezes nem pra escovar os dentes, com olheiras, cansada mas nem de longe podendo se quer recostar a cabeça no travesseiro qdo eu tivesse vontade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;No fim da gravidez, ja de licença e em casa, qdo eu ficava cansadinha depois do almoço,ia pra cama, ligava a TV e dormia a tarde toda.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Não podia fazer mais isso. Aquilo tava fugindo do meu controle e eu não gosto de coisas q fogem ao meu controle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Aquilo era novo demais, cansativo demais e eu me perguntava, muitas vezes aos prantos: &lt;b&gt;"kd a felicidade q me venderam na gravidez????"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Óbvio q eu via aqueles olhinhos pequenos e frágeis e me sentia a mulher mais realizada do mundo, mas ao mesmo tempo não tava preparada pra me despedir daquela Thania de antes, q dormia 12 horas se deixassem,tirava sonecas no meio da tarde, aquela Thania profissional, a saía cedo de casa pra trabahar,aquela esposa dedicada...não conseguia dar tchau a ela pra q a nova Thania,mãe, entrasse em cena.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;E aquilo me causava uma dor enorme. Um sentimento de medo e de culpa q eu NUNCA havia sentido na vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Comecei a ler sobre o assunto, e percebi q eu não era a unica q sentia e passava por isso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Alguns artigos q eu achei sobre isso na net diziam q o tal baby blues vai embora em 15 dias no máximo mas eu devo confessar q o meu ficou aqui por mais tempo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Claro q com o passar do tempo eu e a Anna fomos criando afinidades e aquelas dificuldades do começo foram ficando pra trás e mais, algumas até viravam piadas: "nossa, como eu era capaz de fazer isso?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Mas sim, eu passei por isso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Assumo,admito, pq eu sei q muita gente q lê meu blog está passando por isso nesse momento.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Só tenho a dizer q PASSA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Lógico q como seres humanos q somos, algumas vezes, ainda me sinto triste por não poder fazer td q eu quero e tenho vontade, mas hj é diferente, completamente diferente. Hj impus prioridades e a Anna está no topo delas, por isso aceito com mais maturidade q a vida não é mais a mesma e um dia ela vai crescer e as coisas entrarão um pouco mais nos eixos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Fora q a gente se acostuma SIM a dormir menos e a correria q ter um filho requer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Tanto q olhando pra trás, eu posso JURAR q tive amnésia, pois eu não me lembro mesmo de como era a&amp;nbsp; minha vida antes da chegada da Anna.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Não lembro, não me interessa, nem quero saber como era.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Hj eu sei q minha vida é sim muito mais corrida, muito mais cansativa mas de uma coisa eu nunca tive duvidas: hj minha vida é muito mais completa e feliz!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Portanto se vc está passando por isso, não se sinta culpada ou triste.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;A gente por fim até acaba culpando os hormonios e é isso mesmo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Eles alteram e mexem demais com a gente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Ser mãe nem de longe é a tarefa mais fácil do mundo. Não é. Tenho certeza q sua mãe te disse isso um dia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Aquele ditado "ser mãe é padecer no paraiso" é real. Só acho a palavra padecer forte demais. Ser mãe é dificil, mas não é padecer. Mas é sim estar no paraíso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Depois q a Anna nasceu passei a entender e valorizar ainda mais a minha mãe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Entender tudo q ela me dizia e me mostrava!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;O caminho q ela me mostrava nem sempre era o mais fácil, mas certeza q sempre era o mais certo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Ser mãe é isso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;É chorar, é se descabelar mas é sim MORRER de amor!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Como qlq jornada na vida, o começo é dificil, cansativo, as vezes até chato.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;A gente não sabe bem o q ta fazendo e isso nem sempre é bom. Mas nem sempre é ruim.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Pq no final das contas, a gente ta aqui pra aprender. E não saber, é aprender. E aprender é bagagem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Ser mãe é sim abrir mão. Mas isso é um processo automático e nem requer muito treino.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Abrir mão faz parte de qlq escolha q façamos na vida. Ser mãe é uma escolha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Qdo tiver vontade de chorar de cansaço, de desespero ou simplesmente pq está com vontade de chorar,CHORE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Chorar lava a alma. Faz renovar as nossas forças.E não é pq nos tornamos mãe q somos proibidas de chorar. Nem sempre chorar é sinal de fraqueza e sim de coragem!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Coragem de entender q sim, q ta tudo mudando, mas a mudança sem dúvida é pra melhor e isso, ah isso é a melhor parte do espetáculo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Beijos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fitVW7bCCkw/Tw2m0eSqrRI/AAAAAAAAFBo/M4UPitiVRnM/s1600/390058_227984043946097_100002035092625_506232_1156985811_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" 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width='72'/><thr:total>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1391284061981580843.post-3883189628125705988</id><published>2012-01-10T03:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-10T03:05:52.146-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='13 meses'/><title type='text'>13 meses cheios de manias!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Pois é.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Hj a Lalá está completando 13 meses.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;TREZE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Um ano e um mês.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;É muita coisa não é?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Puxa vida!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Já é uma moça q PQP entende TUDO q a gente fala.....e responde (com a cabeça, gestos, e afins...obviamente)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Nesses 13 meses Anna coleciona algumas manias!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Algumas irritantes, outras engraçadissimas....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Mania 1) Anna me morde.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Basta eu contrariá-la,pronto,ela fica toda trabalhada num cachorro, e vem, com seus mini 6 dentinhos achando q pode tudo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Vem com a boca abertona e nhac, me dá aquela mordida bandida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Dói.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Mas mais q doer, me chateia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Mania 2) Ela me troca por qlq pessoa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Já cheguei a cogitar falta de amor dela por mim, juro por Deus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;"Essa menina não gosta de mim!!!" já disse por aí algumas vezes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Se ela ta num colo qlq, ela não quer mais saber de voltar pra mim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Eu peço, imploro, choro, me desespero e ela? VIRA A CARA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Até chora pra não ter q&amp;nbsp; voltar pro meu colo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;JURO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Aqui em casa não tem bebe chiclete mesmo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;E eu,mãe idiota e sentimental, soooooofro a lá Maria do Bairro....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Mania 3) Anna me bate!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;É. Lamentável né...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Dou bronca e assumo, já bati na mãozinha dela como repreensão,mas assim como a mordida, ela me bate qdo contrariada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Ela senta a mão geralmente na minha cara mesmo, com força, pra machucar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Acho isso despresível e dou bronca firme, como eu disse, até tapa já dei,mas sempre caio na premissa de que eu estou fazendo exatamente como ela. Batendo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Me sinto mal, culpada, triste e puxa...essa menina não gosta de mim MESMO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Mania 4) Não!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Anna há um mês aprendeu a fazer "não" com a cabeça e a partir daí ela começou a se sentir a dona do próprio nariz!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Tudo é "não"....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;"Anna, vc quer?" ela faz nao com a cabeça...e sabe &lt;b&gt;BEM &lt;/b&gt;o q ta fazendo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Qdo ela quer, ela faz "sim"...rs...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-f4a77faeefd017b7" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v5.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Df4a77faeefd017b7%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331820508%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D785FBF69AD287C82BBC4EA44369474904ABB6CCE.464958F3699C03111A053137267410D822421E1A%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Df4a77faeefd017b7%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D3Sc_vqLGeBgdZQJOVP8-7nrJK3Y&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v5.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Df4a77faeefd017b7%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331820508%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D785FBF69AD287C82BBC4EA44369474904ABB6CCE.464958F3699C03111A053137267410D822421E1A%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Df4a77faeefd017b7%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D3Sc_vqLGeBgdZQJOVP8-7nrJK3Y&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Mania 5) Bico de surpresa:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Esse eu acho COMICO...rs...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Na vdd quem ensinou foi eu...rs...tudo q ela vê de novo, de novidade, ela faz esse bico...kkkkkkkkkk....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Fora apontar...ela aponta pra tudo e pior, pra todo mundo...rs...as vezes passo vergonha, pq qdo eu vou olhar ela ta apontando pra alguém...kkkk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CjrRCFuCcpA/Twr5Ayi19TI/AAAAAAAAE-4/M34y3FaylLM/s1600/foto%25282%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CjrRCFuCcpA/Twr5Ayi19TI/AAAAAAAAE-4/M34y3FaylLM/s320/foto%25282%2529.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Mania 6) Abraços:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Afff...olha Anna não puxou a mim mesmo em alguns quesitos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Simpatia e ser carinhosa são alguns...rs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Anna é MUITO carinhosa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Mesmo sentando a porrada na mamãe aqui e em algumas amiguinhas(rsrsrs), Anna Laura AMA um abraço e um beijo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;A gente pede e ela abraça qlq coisa...rs...outro dia ela com um biscoito na mão e eu pedi pra ela abraçar e ela abraçou e beijou o biscoito!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;hahahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zmfhxdHBf2o/TwwKHNY9BiI/AAAAAAAAE_A/2-lYU3h7Koc/s1600/DSCN1132.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="242" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zmfhxdHBf2o/TwwKHNY9BiI/AAAAAAAAE_A/2-lYU3h7Koc/s320/DSCN1132.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Mania 7) Chupeta com fralda:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Sempre, ever, sempre, ever achei HORRIVEL amarrar uma fralda de pano na chupeta. Mas, Anna Laura veio ao mundo me ajudar a quebrar paradigmas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Ela só curte a chupeta se a mesma estiver amarrada a uma fralda &lt;strike&gt;surrada&lt;/strike&gt; de pano.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Suja de preferencia. rs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hY4af83tYz4/TwwMD-cAOZI/AAAAAAAAE_I/VirtO6S9MnQ/s1600/DSCN1125.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="222" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hY4af83tYz4/TwwMD-cAOZI/AAAAAAAAE_I/VirtO6S9MnQ/s320/DSCN1125.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Mania 8) Cara de ratinha:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Se vcs viram o video eu fico pedindo pra ela fazer cara de ratinho. Ela adora essa carinha e faz diretoooo, mas eu nunca consegui tirar foto...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Mas ela adora fazer cara de ratinho...rsrs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Fora outros como falar o dia inteirooooo...a língua dela, mas fala viu. Fala com as mãos, mais parece uma italianinha...kkkk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Dança. Qlq música q ela ouve, ela dança. Se acaba na dança. Adoooro!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Dormir segurando ou a nossa boca, ou orelha, ou nariz.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Pé. Mania de pé. Sabe onde ta o pé dela e o pé alheio. Ama pés.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;UMBIGO. Esse ela descobriu outro dia mas ainda não descobriu q ela tb tem um!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Ela só acha q o pai dela é q tem..rs...é só falar "BIGO" ela corre até o pai e levanta a camiseta dele e enfia o dedo no umbigo dele...rs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Ela cega todas as bonecas dela, pq adora enfiar o dedo nos olhos das bonecas. Temos q redobrar o cuidado, pq se bobear ela enfia o dedo no olho da Maria Fernanda...rs...daí já viu! Ela já tentou,confesso!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Aprendeu a falar "esse", "dá", "nene". É lindo de ver...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Ufa!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;É tanta coisa q um bebe aprende em tão pouco tempo né!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Assusta!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;13 meses em fotos:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ggZ_ybO-jI0/TwwMhWYA8mI/AAAAAAAAE_Q/LP7OKoZWTPE/s1600/DSCN1099.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="227" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ggZ_ybO-jI0/TwwMhWYA8mI/AAAAAAAAE_Q/LP7OKoZWTPE/s320/DSCN1099.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/-wdQ4l_ULrlA/TwwMmihrxnI/AAAAAAAAE_Y/ssXZ3sYLKlg/s1600/DSCN1115.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="260" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wdQ4l_ULrlA/TwwMmihrxnI/AAAAAAAAE_Y/ssXZ3sYLKlg/s320/DSCN1115.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/-PYIHunoEMrU/TwwMq-W56-I/AAAAAAAAE_g/yW68PYVihXw/s1600/DSCN1118.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="307" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PYIHunoEMrU/TwwMq-W56-I/AAAAAAAAE_g/yW68PYVihXw/s320/DSCN1118.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://1.bp.blogspot.com/-a8e5-HNZ0HY/TwwMxysGC0I/AAAAAAAAE_o/OzCpF6zMTWQ/s1600/DSCN1124.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="221" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-a8e5-HNZ0HY/TwwMxysGC0I/AAAAAAAAE_o/OzCpF6zMTWQ/s320/DSCN1124.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;A ZONA da sala q a Lala deixa...&lt;/span&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/-CGeHRzs7cWI/TwwM1-GKkEI/AAAAAAAAE_w/67NEri6WkAQ/s1600/DSCN1133.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="233" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CGeHRzs7cWI/TwwM1-GKkEI/AAAAAAAAE_w/67NEri6WkAQ/s320/DSCN1133.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Pé...rs....olha ela pegando o pé da boneca! rs&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/--DYgvMJV6uQ/TwwM4eJyJLI/AAAAAAAAE_4/arIQAaPoUK4/s1600/DSCN1134.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="199" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--DYgvMJV6uQ/TwwM4eJyJLI/AAAAAAAAE_4/arIQAaPoUK4/s320/DSCN1134.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Gritando comigo, brigando mesmo! Olha a cara dela!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Yh7xizngNlQ/TwwM7X_FjdI/AAAAAAAAFAA/cZeDl7eo5Vs/s1600/DSCN1143.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="310" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Yh7xizngNlQ/TwwM7X_FjdI/AAAAAAAAFAA/cZeDl7eo5Vs/s320/DSCN1143.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Aprendeu a subir no sofá e a descer tb! rsrsrsrs.....se acha a independente agora!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ol2cDW5-_r4/TwwM-wgoAHI/AAAAAAAAFAI/uD03zeN9q9Q/s1600/DSCN1145.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ol2cDW5-_r4/TwwM-wgoAHI/AAAAAAAAFAI/uD03zeN9q9Q/s320/DSCN1145.JPG" width="281" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Claro, aí ela sobe no sofá e quer escalar mais...vai pro encosto!(roubar a bolsa da vovó...ama bolsas..rs...menina né! rs)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&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/-rIaMfSY5Q5Q/TwwOWNwyxaI/AAAAAAAAFAQ/haROa5ygYvU/s1600/DSCN0971.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="217" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rIaMfSY5Q5Q/TwwOWNwyxaI/AAAAAAAAFAQ/haROa5ygYvU/s320/DSCN0971.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Sorri com os olhos!&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/-Chl0rcz8AhY/TwwOcdtfA1I/AAAAAAAAFAY/cMLejV71JCc/s1600/DSCN1005.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Chl0rcz8AhY/TwwOcdtfA1I/AAAAAAAAFAY/cMLejV71JCc/s320/DSCN1005.JPG" width="213" /&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/-yIlcd3uegOY/TwwOdYKDtyI/AAAAAAAAFAg/9sQhi6VZcIo/s1600/DSCN1006.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yIlcd3uegOY/TwwOdYKDtyI/AAAAAAAAFAg/9sQhi6VZcIo/s320/DSCN1006.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/-2QEBqMz2QXE/TwwOeZOkWtI/AAAAAAAAFAo/L5XMjuA6Enc/s1600/DSCN1017.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2QEBqMz2QXE/TwwOeZOkWtI/AAAAAAAAFAo/L5XMjuA6Enc/s320/DSCN1017.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://4.bp.blogspot.com/-v0wVgC8KRUs/TwwOfQefS0I/AAAAAAAAFAw/J-uaqXMicJI/s1600/DSCN1018.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-v0wVgC8KRUs/TwwOfQefS0I/AAAAAAAAFAw/J-uaqXMicJI/s320/DSCN1018.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://1.bp.blogspot.com/-t35SOUrNuv4/TwwOgkG1McI/AAAAAAAAFA4/izj1K_gATe4/s1600/DSCN1033.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-t35SOUrNuv4/TwwOgkG1McI/AAAAAAAAFA4/izj1K_gATe4/s320/DSCN1033.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Tia Thamara&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jV9rqo_zC5k/TwwOiq4kNBI/AAAAAAAAFBA/EStsHLmxDV4/s1600/DSCN1037.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jV9rqo_zC5k/TwwOiq4kNBI/AAAAAAAAFBA/EStsHLmxDV4/s320/DSCN1037.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Primas Amanda e Nathália&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aVC5vhrD2OE/TwwOj-H1FfI/AAAAAAAAFBI/3YwIQuqVyrA/s1600/386496_324631050902861_100000679075671_1055972_1866477116_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aVC5vhrD2OE/TwwOj-H1FfI/AAAAAAAAFBI/3YwIQuqVyrA/s320/386496_324631050902861_100000679075671_1055972_1866477116_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Com o Flick!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GJtDBCIfGXA/TwwOkraQFzI/AAAAAAAAFBQ/6PtZGL2EvBE/s1600/390058_227984043946097_100002035092625_506232_1156985811_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GJtDBCIfGXA/TwwOkraQFzI/AAAAAAAAFBQ/6PtZGL2EvBE/s320/390058_227984043946097_100002035092625_506232_1156985811_n.jpg" width="210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Domingo no parque! Anna se divertiu muito!&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/-T72F6SLRiMM/TwwOloQHtbI/AAAAAAAAFBY/hIuGPyGj-2U/s1600/403918_324631130902853_100000679075671_1055973_1166491754_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-T72F6SLRiMM/TwwOloQHtbI/AAAAAAAAFBY/hIuGPyGj-2U/s320/403918_324631130902853_100000679075671_1055973_1166491754_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Adoooora uma farra!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&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/-cR1hB-NzzA4/TwwPXPPnfJI/AAAAAAAAFBg/Xb3-PKqY6LU/s1600/379563_328055397215618_100000334805934_1102306_975201288_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cR1hB-NzzA4/TwwPXPPnfJI/AAAAAAAAFBg/Xb3-PKqY6LU/s320/379563_328055397215618_100000334805934_1102306_975201288_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Com a madrinha! Ela AMAAAAA essa madrinha, vcs não fazem ideia! rs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&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/1391284061981580843-3883189628125705988?l=acaminhodopositivo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acaminhodopositivo.blogspot.com/feeds/3883189628125705988/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1391284061981580843&amp;postID=3883189628125705988&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1391284061981580843/posts/default/3883189628125705988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1391284061981580843/posts/default/3883189628125705988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acaminhodopositivo.blogspot.com/2012/01/13-meses-cheios-de-manias.html' title='13 meses cheios de manias!'/><author><name>Than</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00699587511199230064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u15Ui4yMCIc/Tu9BEjZyQxI/AAAAAAAAE2Y/URmYycQS3JE/s220/foto%25282%2529.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CjrRCFuCcpA/Twr5Ayi19TI/AAAAAAAAE-4/M34y3FaylLM/s72-c/foto%25282%2529.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1391284061981580843.post-2347318022056839124</id><published>2012-01-06T07:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-06T07:55:30.920-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='evolução'/><title type='text'>Não vou falar, não vou falar, não vou falar...ta ok, eu vou falar!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Bom, vcs devem achar q pra quem ta desanimada, eu to postando demais né.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;É.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;É verdade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Eu continuo desanimada, mas por outro lado quero falar sobre tantas coisas ainda.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Vai entender.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;A ideia de fechar o blog ainda existe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Mas denovo (a primeira crise de bipolaridade com a internet de 2012!) decidi deixar no gelo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Ontem levantei uma questão sobre a polêmica do &lt;i&gt;"Nossa, mas como assim ela ainda não anda????"&lt;/i&gt; e disse q não falaria sobre isso, né. Então.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Nao ia falar mesmo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Tava (tô) tão cansada dessa cobrança idiota q quis ignorar isso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Mas vamos combinar q não dá!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Há coisas na vida são "ignoráveis"...rs...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Bom, Anna Laura está há 4 dias de completar 13 meses e ainda não anda.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;E daí né?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Pra mim, pro pai da Anna, pras avós da Anna, pras tias da Anna,isso é NORMAL. Mas tem gente q não vê dessa forma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Todo SANTO lugar q eu vou com a Anna e q me perguntam a idade dela e eu falo "1 ano" a primeira pergunta q me fazem é essa: ela já anda?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Antes eu respondia q não coisa e tal, hj eu nem respondo, dou de louca.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Pq né...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Não entendo isso de q o bebê completa 1 ano TEM q andar. Tipo obrigatoriedade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Ok q eu confesso q eu to MEGA ansiosa pra q isso aconteça, mas vamos dar tempo ao tempo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Há uma semana, a Anna sequer ficava em pé sem se segurar,tipo se equilibrando. Não, ela NÃO fazia isso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Eu me questionava, me culpava..."será q eu não estimulo a pequena o suficiente?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Venhamos e convenhamos q o bebê nessa fase anda/não anda é cansativo demais. A gente precisa de coluna de ferro, pq dói viu e eu confesso q eu muitas vezes deixei de dar esse estímulo pra Anna por preguiça, por dor, por cansaço. É mais fácil deixa-la no cercadinho ou no carrinho e pronto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Mas eu percebi q ela precisava de estímulo constante.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Tipo segurar pelos bracinhos e andar com ela.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;e com 2 ou 3 dias desse estímulo ela melhorou muito!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Hj ela fica de pé sozinha, sem se segurar por muito tempo, faz isso sozinha sem q eu precise levantá-la...ela ate dança sem se segurar...rs...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Aprendeu a subir e descer do sofá, e....rufem os tambores: &lt;b&gt;ONTEM ELA DEU 3 PASSINHOS SOZINHA! &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Tudo bem q isso não é ANDAR,mas po, em uma semana é uma puta evolução!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Fiquei orgulhosa, babando, emocionada, tudo isso!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Percebi q minha filha está evoluindo como qlq bebe da idade dela!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;E eu tenho q aprender a controlar a minha ansiedade e parar com essa bobeira de esteriótipos idiotas!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Assim como eu conheço bebes q andaram aos 9meses, eu conheço os q andaram aos 16 meses...enfim!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Nao ha regras...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;O negócio é ignorar gente chata!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Pq como disse minha amiga Rebeca, daí ela vai andar, vai começar a cobrança pra ela falar...e por aí vai!....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Logo q ela acorda de manhã (pausa: Anna tem dormido bem há meses,olha q tudo!), ela mama e eu a coloco dentro do cercado pra poder lavar a louça, passar um pano na casa, essas coisas de &lt;strike&gt;escrava branca&lt;/strike&gt; dona de casa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Daí eu coloco direto no Disney Channel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Está passando geralmente A Casa do Mickey Mouse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Posso falar? ELA AMA. Assiste q nem pisca! rs&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/-q6zNLGdDj9Y/TwWNjSt21nI/AAAAAAAAE9I/d2m-MGNjMgQ/s1600/a-casa-do-mickey-mouse-da-disney-16.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="180" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-q6zNLGdDj9Y/TwWNjSt21nI/AAAAAAAAE9I/d2m-MGNjMgQ/s320/a-casa-do-mickey-mouse-da-disney-16.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Ela ama e por esse motivo eu escolhi o tema do aniversário dela baseado neles!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Daí logo em seguida, geralmente tb (pq eu não sei o q acontece com a grade de programação do Disney Channel) começa Manny Mãos a obra!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Q desenho LINDO gente!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;LINDOOOOOO....eu sou completamente apaixonada por ele! hahahaha&lt;/span&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/-vWKUH2EkpAY/TwWOE-8T3ZI/AAAAAAAAE9U/JMsqKlNL_T0/s1600/21500900_4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vWKUH2EkpAY/TwWOE-8T3ZI/AAAAAAAAE9U/JMsqKlNL_T0/s320/21500900_4.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;E em seguida um dos meus, ops, preferidos da Anna no Disney Channel:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;A Floricultura da Nana!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Vcs já viram????? É lindo. Puro. Mágico.&lt;/span&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/-h--StIKSagY/TwWOW6Kt3DI/AAAAAAAAE9g/yF45BkML30A/s1600/floricultura_nana_mundoanimado.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-h--StIKSagY/TwWOW6Kt3DI/AAAAAAAAE9g/yF45BkML30A/s320/floricultura_nana_mundoanimado.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Anna é uma criança "atípica" pq ela nunca foi fã da tal Galinha Pintadinha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Ela já anssistiu, já sorriu, mas não curte muito não!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Daí qdo acaba o Disney Junior, eu logo troco de canal.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Coloco na TV Cultura.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Qdo a Anna vê o pessoal do Quintal da Cultura, ela dá até pulinho gente!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Ela AMA mesmo...e eu aprendi a gostar. Dou altas risadas com eles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Um programa de extremo bom gosto, como quase tudo q a Cultura faz!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iOSDPQh9uD8/TwWPCXOkpFI/AAAAAAAAE9s/IZCYGovv0UE/s1600/Quintal-da-Cultura-Especial--6ua0e6184437.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="188" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iOSDPQh9uD8/TwWPCXOkpFI/AAAAAAAAE9s/IZCYGovv0UE/s320/Quintal-da-Cultura-Especial--6ua0e6184437.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Se vcs não conhecem, procurem conhecer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Dentro do programa passa inumeros desenhos&amp;nbsp; q a Anna ama.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Fora q tb tem um quadro com o grupo Palavra Cantada q é incrível!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Anna AMA a Dora, a Aventureira:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wQNBzcIZbto/TwWPnmHjaSI/AAAAAAAAE94/R1EMe6KNGMU/s1600/dora_11HR.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wQNBzcIZbto/TwWPnmHjaSI/AAAAAAAAE94/R1EMe6KNGMU/s320/dora_11HR.jpg" width="227" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;AMA o Cid o Cientista: (e posso falar? eu sou LOUCA no Cid...rs...canto e danço junto com ele, pareço sim uma recém fugida do hospício! Ser mãe!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-N0x6KgPPLL4/TwWPw4Yl6_I/AAAAAAAAE-E/b643LWlye_M/s1600/Sid-o-cientista.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-N0x6KgPPLL4/TwWPw4Yl6_I/AAAAAAAAE-E/b643LWlye_M/s320/Sid-o-cientista.png" width="312" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;AMA os Backardigans:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DJD0-AL9c3E/TwWQCjDPfmI/AAAAAAAAE-Q/KIvnz3JGIgg/s1600/backyardigans.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="126" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DJD0-AL9c3E/TwWQCjDPfmI/AAAAAAAAE-Q/KIvnz3JGIgg/s320/backyardigans.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Mas tem aquele q é Ó Concur né...rs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Anna é completamente APAIXONADA, fissurada, maluca, dança, canta, vibra, bate palminhas...rs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Por quem, por quem, por quem?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;O salvador da pátria aqui de casa:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;COCORICÓÓÓÓ...rs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Gq6MmsPYFz8/TwWQc5VwB_I/AAAAAAAAE-c/MT3YWBLH274/s1600/cocorico-papel-de-parede-6.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Gq6MmsPYFz8/TwWQc5VwB_I/AAAAAAAAE-c/MT3YWBLH274/s320/cocorico-papel-de-parede-6.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Eu não sei q tipo de magia negra esse Julio usa q hipnotiza minha filha...hahahahahaha....ainda bem! rs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Daí a gente fecha o dia no Discovery Kids assistindo Hi 5.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Anna aprendeu a bater palmas assistindo Hi 5.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Eu não gosto muito não, mas se conquistou a minha filha,conquistou eu tb! rs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-crIYyS2wmB0/TwWREuLUBzI/AAAAAAAAE-o/7zkKkPLBfUg/s1600/Hi-5_header.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="160" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-crIYyS2wmB0/TwWREuLUBzI/AAAAAAAAE-o/7zkKkPLBfUg/s320/Hi-5_header.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;E aí, quais são as preferências dos seus pequenos?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;PS.: Meninas, ando MUITO desanimada com meu blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Acho até q eu cansei de ser blogueira. Faço os posts pra Anna, somente isso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Eu sei q tem muita gente q curte, q lê, enfim...por isso ainda não fechei!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(mas tem muita gente do contra, q comenta anonimamente,mas eu não aceito pq não preciso dar IBOPE pra quem não me interessa...) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Mas vou abrir meu coração rapidinho...rs....Anna ainda não anda. Até ia fazer um post sobre isso, sobre essa cobrança q as pessoas depositam no bebe pra ele andar q enche o saco, mas desisti...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Daí eu tomei uma decisão...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Meu blog só vai continuar até a Anna Laura dar seus primeiros passinhos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Daí vou filmar (se der..rs), fotografar, postar aqui e fechar o blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Anna não é mais um bebê, acho q o blog perdeu o sentido mesmo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Espero q vcs entedam....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Um beijo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1391284061981580843-719588067488379883?l=acaminhodopositivo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acaminhodopositivo.blogspot.com/feeds/719588067488379883/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1391284061981580843&amp;postID=719588067488379883&amp;isPopup=true' title='18 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1391284061981580843/posts/default/719588067488379883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1391284061981580843/posts/default/719588067488379883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acaminhodopositivo.blogspot.com/2012/01/das-preferencias-da-anna.html' title='Das preferências da Anna!'/><author><name>Than</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00699587511199230064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u15Ui4yMCIc/Tu9BEjZyQxI/AAAAAAAAE2Y/URmYycQS3JE/s220/foto%25282%2529.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-q6zNLGdDj9Y/TwWNjSt21nI/AAAAAAAAE9I/d2m-MGNjMgQ/s72-c/a-casa-do-mickey-mouse-da-disney-16.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1391284061981580843.post-7915234072895981943</id><published>2012-01-02T03:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T03:51:06.658-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2012'/><title type='text'>Alguns registros...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Bom, nossa virada de ano foi molhada e chata por aqui!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Bom, se eu não curto natal, reveillon então, ODEIO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Então, não faço promessas, não compro roupa nova, não curto a meia noite....odeio mesmo e GRAÇAS a Deus q já foi! Ufa!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Passamos na casa da minha mãe, pela primeira vez todo mundo junto...visto q todo ano minhas irmãs estão viajando, mas esse ano por conta da pequena Maria Fernanda q tá com 2 meses, todo mundo ficou em SP e passamos fazendo churrasco e reunido. Mas choveu TAAAAAAAAAANTO q nossa, quase estragou a "festa"...rs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Mas td bem, deu tudo certo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Mas vamos aos registros da pequena q é isso q interessa!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;No dia 30, sexta, decidimos de última hora, levar a pequena pra cortar a cabeleira pela primeira vez!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;hahahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Ela chorou MOOOOOOOOOOOITO...ficou até inchada judiação! rsrrs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Bom ela odiou de verdade...rs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;E eu não consegui parar de rir e me culpar por estar achando aquele desespero dela engraçadissimo....mãe de mierda! rs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Mas registramos tudo, pq posso ser mãe de merda, mas sou mãe q registra tudo! rsrs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zIOUhUc8Hnk/TwGXfj2TVlI/AAAAAAAAE8U/-bXhxNXPWnc/s1600/DSCN1076.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zIOUhUc8Hnk/TwGXfj2TVlI/AAAAAAAAE8U/-bXhxNXPWnc/s320/DSCN1076.JPG" width="256" /&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/-Ffva6u37JA8/TwGXh77h_VI/AAAAAAAAE8c/PIq6QUtypXg/s1600/DSCN1077.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ffva6u37JA8/TwGXh77h_VI/AAAAAAAAE8c/PIq6QUtypXg/s320/DSCN1077.JPG" width="298" /&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LmOWqEZjREc/TwGXlr9k4ZI/AAAAAAAAE8k/LcRVsSBBlZM/s1600/DSCN1078.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="194" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LmOWqEZjREc/TwGXlr9k4ZI/AAAAAAAAE8k/LcRVsSBBlZM/s320/DSCN1078.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://4.bp.blogspot.com/-etPkXHALKyo/TwGXpMlQ8wI/AAAAAAAAE8s/kLAimvZSmNQ/s1600/DSCN1079.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-etPkXHALKyo/TwGXpMlQ8wI/AAAAAAAAE8s/kLAimvZSmNQ/s320/DSCN1079.JPG" width="254" /&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/-fp1qp5lGg44/TwGXtZgT4MI/AAAAAAAAE80/cNriPjz4VoM/s1600/DSCN1080.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fp1qp5lGg44/TwGXtZgT4MI/AAAAAAAAE80/cNriPjz4VoM/s320/DSCN1080.JPG" width="277" /&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://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0cDCpQqZDa8/TwGXwYGcabI/AAAAAAAAE88/4Pyk8jLN51E/s1600/DSCN1086.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0cDCpQqZDa8/TwGXwYGcabI/AAAAAAAAE88/4Pyk8jLN51E/s320/DSCN1086.JPG" width="294" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Chorou tanto,mas tanto q entrou no carro e capotou em segundos...rs...q dóóó...rs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Bom, mas o trauma passou e ela ficou com carinha de moleque depois da tosa...rs...mas ficou linda...ta? rsrs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Guardei uma mexa do cabelo dela pq eu sou maluca assim mesmo...rs...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Bom, voltando ao reveillon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Anna tb assim como eu, não passou com roupa nova não!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Mas passou bonitinha, mas eu q ñ tenho saco nenhum pro ano novo, nem a maquina fotografica levei!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Portanto, sem fotos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Qdo deu 23:00 do dia 31, subi com ela pro apto da minha mãe pra dar mamadeira e claro, ela capotou.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Desci com ela pra churrasqueira, e coloquei no carrinho.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Qdo deu 00:00 começou aquela queimação de dinheiro, ou seja, fogos! Odeio com TODAS as minhas forças...mas nao tem jeito! Eles estavam la e??? ANNA ACORDOU muito assustada....chorou, chorou, chorou. Tremeu, deu uma dó. Mas daí eu não ri, não vi graça dessa vez.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Ela realmente ficou mega assustada....e ficou no meu colo até irmos embora, não teve jeito. Tratamos de virmos pra casa cedo, chegamos em casa não era 1 da manhã ainda. Ia ficar fazendo o q na "rua" com um bebe de 1 ano cheio de medo e uma chuva torrencial???? Seria maldade da minha parte! E outra, eu tb tava louca pra chegar em casa, dormir...apagar!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Eu achei q ela daria trabalho pra dormir,mas q nada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Chegou em casa, dormiu no meu colo no sofá,colocamos ela na nossa cama, por conta do medo dela, e ela foi até o dia seguinte as 9!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Essa éminha pequena! rs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Ontem, almoçamos na minha mãe tb,churrasco denovo, chuva denovo mas dessa vezcom um frio glacial de merda!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Olha, mais parecia junho do q janeiro! MEODEOS...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;O balanço do final do ano e das festas pra mim é: GRAÇAS AO BOM DEUS Q ACABOU TUUUUUUUUUUDO....afffffff!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Agora é começar td denovo, do zero e isso dá uma preguiça não da??????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;rs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Q esse ano eu consiga voltar a trabalhar e guardar $$$ pro meu apto.Sim eu tenho um apto,mas só preciso de $$$ pra q ele seja meu de fato! rs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Beijos e ótimo começo do ano pra todas nós! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1391284061981580843-7915234072895981943?l=acaminhodopositivo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acaminhodopositivo.blogspot.com/feeds/7915234072895981943/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1391284061981580843&amp;postID=7915234072895981943&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1391284061981580843/posts/default/7915234072895981943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1391284061981580843/posts/default/7915234072895981943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acaminhodopositivo.blogspot.com/2012/01/alguns-registros.html' title='Alguns registros...'/><author><name>Than</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00699587511199230064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u15Ui4yMCIc/Tu9BEjZyQxI/AAAAAAAAE2Y/URmYycQS3JE/s220/foto%25282%2529.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zIOUhUc8Hnk/TwGXfj2TVlI/AAAAAAAAE8U/-bXhxNXPWnc/s72-c/DSCN1076.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1391284061981580843.post-8109061344164243632</id><published>2011-12-29T04:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-29T04:28:25.404-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Que tudo se realize no ano q vai nascer...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Olha eu acho assim: Muitos de nós depositamos nossas novas esperanças no ano q está pra nascer e fazemos listas de resoluções, de coisas q podemos melhorar pro ano seguinte, mas eu, Thania, sempre contrária a tudo e todos, acho q o ano q está por nascer novamente, branquinho, novinho, não trará NADA a vc se vc não merecer ou correr atrás dos seus desejos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;O ano nasce novo como nasce um dia, uma semana, um mês e ng faz pedidos ou promessas no mês q está começando...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Por isso, pegue seus desejos, suas promessas, suas vontades e deposite em VC.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Somente vc pode mudar o rumo das coisas...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Não é o ano novo q está pra começar q vai fazer as coisas acontecerem na sua vida!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;As coisas vão acontecer por SUA causa, seu esforço, sua vontade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Mas sim, o ano novo renova esperanças. Verdade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;E eu tenho certeza q 2012 será O ANO&amp;nbsp; pra todas nós!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Desejo a cada uma de vcs,somente coisas POSITIVAS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Positiva em todos os sentidos!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Não vou fazer uma retrospectiva do ano q passou, pq bem, o ano foi unico e exclusivo da Anna Laura.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Eu vivi Anna Laura 24 hrs por dia! Eu respirei o ar MÃE 7 dias por semana então, minha vida q se resumiu (Graças a Deus) a isso, não teve lá muita novidade q vcs não tenham ficado sabendo! rs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Mas foi um ano incrivel. Lindo. Cheio de aprendizado. Isso eu nao tenho duvidas!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Mas 2012 será melhor!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Melhor e melhor...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strike&gt;pq eu vou emagrecer 30 kilos e vou competir com a Giselle! rs&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Por isso meninas, sijoguem no ano novo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Q ele venha LINDO e ensolarado pra cada uma de vcs!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Mil beijos e até 2012!!!! rs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cIQPydtIVcU/Tvxckb_K2fI/AAAAAAAAE8I/Ugew7Y5zLls/s1600/DSCN0986.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cIQPydtIVcU/Tvxckb_K2fI/AAAAAAAAE8I/Ugew7Y5zLls/s320/DSCN0986.JPG" width="271" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,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/1391284061981580843-8109061344164243632?l=acaminhodopositivo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acaminhodopositivo.blogspot.com/feeds/8109061344164243632/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1391284061981580843&amp;postID=8109061344164243632&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1391284061981580843/posts/default/8109061344164243632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1391284061981580843/posts/default/8109061344164243632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acaminhodopositivo.blogspot.com/2011/12/que-tudo-se-realize-no-ano-q-vai-nascer.html' title='Que tudo se realize no ano q vai nascer...'/><author><name>Than</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00699587511199230064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u15Ui4yMCIc/Tu9BEjZyQxI/AAAAAAAAE2Y/URmYycQS3JE/s220/foto%25282%2529.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cIQPydtIVcU/Tvxckb_K2fI/AAAAAAAAE8I/Ugew7Y5zLls/s72-c/DSCN0986.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1391284061981580843.post-546808711114681635</id><published>2011-12-26T03:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-26T03:42:26.837-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='natal'/><title type='text'>Meu natal!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Oi meninas, aqui quem escreve sou eu mesma, a Anna Laura!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;(mamãe retardada.com)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Esqueceram q eu sou prodígio??? kkkk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Pois bem!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Nosso Natal foi tranquilinho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Eu não tive febre,me comportei maravilhosamente bem, mamãe agradece!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Não vi o papai noel. Pq eu dormi era 11 da noite ainda. Dormi PESADO no carrinho enquanto a "festa" rolava. Eu e minha prima Maria Fernanda só dormimos...rs...mas td bem! Mamãe me mostrou todos os presentes q eu ganhei e eu curti todos!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Mamãe, q é uma pessoa relapsa por natureza (pô mãe, desculpa aê, mas o intuito do blog não é ser sincera sempre?Ah não? Desculpa! rs), não tirou uma fotinho se quer na noite de natal. Eu tava toda lindona, de vestido e meia calça...rs...mas td bem mãe,eu te perdoo por mais essa! ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Mas, ontem, no almoço/churrasco (ah não contei? Nossa ceia da noite tb foi churrasco! Nossa não, pq eu fiquei só no pãozinho de alho e no queijo coalho pq sou bebê, mas do resto da familia foi!!!) minha mãe foi à forra.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;No prédio da minha vovó tem um play MASSA, mas eu nunca tinha ido (mamãe é neurótica demais) mas ontem meu tio Miguel me levou lá e eu não quis mais sair...minha mãe só ficou &lt;strike&gt;reclamando e&lt;/strike&gt; fotografando cada coisa q eu fazia! rs &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Tirou muita foto minha. E eu adorei!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Querem ver?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OQybmp_XPMk/TvhXNafdb_I/AAAAAAAAE4o/SOp6zgz1uQo/s1600/DSCN0881.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OQybmp_XPMk/TvhXNafdb_I/AAAAAAAAE4o/SOp6zgz1uQo/s320/DSCN0881.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Ainda em casa na manhã de natal!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iZ4sMY2LfVs/TvhXWc-v68I/AAAAAAAAE4w/nuRYuVMmO4E/s1600/DSCN0884.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iZ4sMY2LfVs/TvhXWc-v68I/AAAAAAAAE4w/nuRYuVMmO4E/s320/DSCN0884.JPG" width="213" /&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/-Ft5suU8daEk/TvhXhk2uG0I/AAAAAAAAE44/SKNwg8BitDA/s1600/DSCN0894.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ft5suU8daEk/TvhXhk2uG0I/AAAAAAAAE44/SKNwg8BitDA/s320/DSCN0894.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Cara de ratinha! rs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AVxDxmOi4YM/TvhXrbEwmTI/AAAAAAAAE5A/Vw0ZoR8_cPI/s1600/DSCN0895.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AVxDxmOi4YM/TvhXrbEwmTI/AAAAAAAAE5A/Vw0ZoR8_cPI/s320/DSCN0895.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/-KbBCkrtlNzs/Tvhcge15HFI/AAAAAAAAE78/SrCaJuAGWmM/s1600/Untitled-1+copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="241" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KbBCkrtlNzs/Tvhcge15HFI/AAAAAAAAE78/SrCaJuAGWmM/s320/Untitled-1+copy.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Minha mãe tentou tirar fotos minhas de papai noel. Não seu.Sorry mom! rs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VI7azNLrod8/TvhX1tHxfaI/AAAAAAAAE5I/lzAXmjYp5tE/s1600/DSCN0901.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VI7azNLrod8/TvhX1tHxfaI/AAAAAAAAE5I/lzAXmjYp5tE/s320/DSCN0901.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Churras do natal!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--3WKkWe2HkQ/TvhX_A3XWhI/AAAAAAAAE5Q/_p9EPGEhj04/s1600/DSCN0902.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--3WKkWe2HkQ/TvhX_A3XWhI/AAAAAAAAE5Q/_p9EPGEhj04/s320/DSCN0902.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://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4OapGQePTRI/TvhYI-QA7DI/AAAAAAAAE5Y/Ek5a8dwSJjI/s1600/DSCN0903.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4OapGQePTRI/TvhYI-QA7DI/AAAAAAAAE5Y/Ek5a8dwSJjI/s320/DSCN0903.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/-o-b0Icek9cE/TvhYRtzpfoI/AAAAAAAAE5g/FFTHGaHKqJk/s1600/DSCN0904.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-o-b0Icek9cE/TvhYRtzpfoI/AAAAAAAAE5g/FFTHGaHKqJk/s320/DSCN0904.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/-TddKMDSQ5iM/TvhYce2eoII/AAAAAAAAE5o/K5Cxub3_2_8/s1600/DSCN0905.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TddKMDSQ5iM/TvhYce2eoII/AAAAAAAAE5o/K5Cxub3_2_8/s320/DSCN0905.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://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZI6oKaXCdho/TvhYpfK__HI/AAAAAAAAE5w/mOuAtDQ-5kI/s1600/DSCN0906.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZI6oKaXCdho/TvhYpfK__HI/AAAAAAAAE5w/mOuAtDQ-5kI/s320/DSCN0906.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/-7YgZN2F3wEs/TvhY0REo9bI/AAAAAAAAE54/oKsB1C2C8i8/s1600/DSCN0907.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7YgZN2F3wEs/TvhY0REo9bI/AAAAAAAAE54/oKsB1C2C8i8/s320/DSCN0907.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/-vKf7I2lz_7M/TvhY-dfET1I/AAAAAAAAE6A/NgkcOhg3q7c/s1600/DSCN0908.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vKf7I2lz_7M/TvhY-dfET1I/AAAAAAAAE6A/NgkcOhg3q7c/s320/DSCN0908.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Minha prima Mamá. Eu já sei q o nome dela é Maria Fernanda. Sou esperta ta! rs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CqmRVMfn4Mc/TvhZJxqeMkI/AAAAAAAAE6I/wtYtI00iwBs/s1600/DSCN0916.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CqmRVMfn4Mc/TvhZJxqeMkI/AAAAAAAAE6I/wtYtI00iwBs/s320/DSCN0916.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Meu "priminho" Gabriel. Gente como eu amo ele!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QLwt1JMZXGE/TvhZTsWrN1I/AAAAAAAAE6Q/3w-o7HTqtdg/s1600/DSCN0919.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QLwt1JMZXGE/TvhZTsWrN1I/AAAAAAAAE6Q/3w-o7HTqtdg/s320/DSCN0919.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://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PZpp5ChlzzI/TvhZdvsByZI/AAAAAAAAE6Y/moDd_6A9GJM/s1600/DSCN0920.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PZpp5ChlzzI/TvhZdvsByZI/AAAAAAAAE6Y/moDd_6A9GJM/s320/DSCN0920.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/-6yBrBrGxrL0/TvhZmQr9yyI/AAAAAAAAE6g/ab31TGFBmW4/s1600/DSCN0921.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6yBrBrGxrL0/TvhZmQr9yyI/AAAAAAAAE6g/ab31TGFBmW4/s320/DSCN0921.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;ACHOOOOW! rs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5gwcL7I-ZpM/TvhZvrQV4NI/AAAAAAAAE6o/guz_ZQwJngU/s1600/DSCN0925.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5gwcL7I-ZpM/TvhZvrQV4NI/AAAAAAAAE6o/guz_ZQwJngU/s320/DSCN0925.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Meu papai fazendo o mendigo e dormindo nos bancos de lápis do play da vovó! Acorda dei dei! rs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MVPy36xEQJM/TvhZ4HVrtLI/AAAAAAAAE6w/rVEYrZcM2wA/s1600/DSCN0928.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MVPy36xEQJM/TvhZ4HVrtLI/AAAAAAAAE6w/rVEYrZcM2wA/s320/DSCN0928.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/-jsVC1gxEVO0/TvhaDjUCbsI/AAAAAAAAE64/HlZXHICmyuQ/s1600/DSCN0937.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jsVC1gxEVO0/TvhaDjUCbsI/AAAAAAAAE64/HlZXHICmyuQ/s320/DSCN0937.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Meu tio Miguel me ajudando a aprontar todas...rsrs....por isso q eu amo esse tio!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wIEUhpHWIwg/TvhaMvVMOmI/AAAAAAAAE7A/QtQlZ7PDYfo/s1600/DSCN0944.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wIEUhpHWIwg/TvhaMvVMOmI/AAAAAAAAE7A/QtQlZ7PDYfo/s320/DSCN0944.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/-7PusY0T3nco/TvhaUSuc8wI/AAAAAAAAE7I/25KJ0KAI09w/s1600/DSCN0956.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7PusY0T3nco/TvhaUSuc8wI/AAAAAAAAE7I/25KJ0KAI09w/s320/DSCN0956.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Minhas mãos e meus pés imundos de tanto brincar! Ah atrás é meu tio Dani de Robert tá! rs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-D5JQC1WDsUI/Tvhadouqw3I/AAAAAAAAE7Q/YmdlOk2zjGU/s1600/DSCN0957.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-D5JQC1WDsUI/Tvhadouqw3I/AAAAAAAAE7Q/YmdlOk2zjGU/s320/DSCN0957.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/-O4fvh8w1uGs/TvhakofmppI/AAAAAAAAE7Y/n6T4DAuQw68/s1600/DSCN0958.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-O4fvh8w1uGs/TvhakofmppI/AAAAAAAAE7Y/n6T4DAuQw68/s320/DSCN0958.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Ah minha avó....essa eu amo!&lt;/span&gt;&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/-4CG-JVWNWPw/Tvhat-u1bEI/AAAAAAAAE7g/w-5zEgfwb5U/s1600/DSCN0960.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4CG-JVWNWPw/Tvhat-u1bEI/AAAAAAAAE7g/w-5zEgfwb5U/s320/DSCN0960.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Maria Fefê minha prima q eu amo demaaaaaaaaaaaaais!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rHFFRfvsEq8/Tvha4ZfoKFI/AAAAAAAAE7o/lnUMnRjXKFY/s1600/DSCN0966.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rHFFRfvsEq8/Tvha4ZfoKFI/AAAAAAAAE7o/lnUMnRjXKFY/s320/DSCN0966.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;E nosso natal terminou assim: na casa do vovô João com todo mundo junto posando pra fotinho! ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Falam se meu natal não foi massa pessoal????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;E o de vcs???????????????????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Beijos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Anninha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1391284061981580843-546808711114681635?l=acaminhodopositivo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acaminhodopositivo.blogspot.com/feeds/546808711114681635/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1391284061981580843&amp;postID=546808711114681635&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1391284061981580843/posts/default/546808711114681635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1391284061981580843/posts/default/546808711114681635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acaminhodopositivo.blogspot.com/2011/12/meu-natal.html' title='Meu natal!'/><author><name>Than</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00699587511199230064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u15Ui4yMCIc/Tu9BEjZyQxI/AAAAAAAAE2Y/URmYycQS3JE/s220/foto%25282%2529.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OQybmp_XPMk/TvhXNafdb_I/AAAAAAAAE4o/SOp6zgz1uQo/s72-c/DSCN0881.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1391284061981580843.post-5322959529688627561</id><published>2011-12-23T04:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-23T04:22:48.291-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Meu pedido pro papai noel é...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;...Anna Laura sem febre!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Deus do céu, Anna está com febre, denovo, desde ontem de manhã!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Q coração de mãe aguenta isso em plena véspera da véspera de natal?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Mesmo q não fosse véspera de porcaria nenhuma, eu estaria odiando da mesmo forma!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Acabei de voltar da pediatra,Anna está com infecção nas vias respiratórias, vulgo Ites todas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Adoro! #NOT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Nem me recuperei da febrança da semana passada e lá veio ela denovo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Portanto, esse natal q será o segundo natal da Anna, eu só peço isso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Saúde.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Pra ela, pra todo mundo q eu amo, pro meu tio AMADO q está internado, enfim...SAUDE. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Eu,como Grinch oficial da família, que já estava desanimada com essa parada natalina, fiquei 3 vezes mais.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Portanto não esperem de mim posts temáticos cheios de gueri gueri, pq aqui vcs não encontrarão! (mal humor facts!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Maaaaaas, como sou uma pessoa educada e q deseja apenas coisas e vibes boas à pessoas q eu amo (&lt;b&gt;vcs estão nessa lista, gatas!&lt;/b&gt;), quero desejar a todos q passam aqui no meu cantinho, comentando ou não, um Natal cheio de saúde,mesa farta, amor entre a familia e amigos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Q o verdadeiro espírito de natal invada o lar abençoado de vcs!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Beijos natalinos e recheados de peru com nozes! (ui!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1391284061981580843-5322959529688627561?l=acaminhodopositivo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acaminhodopositivo.blogspot.com/feeds/5322959529688627561/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1391284061981580843&amp;postID=5322959529688627561&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1391284061981580843/posts/default/5322959529688627561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1391284061981580843/posts/default/5322959529688627561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acaminhodopositivo.blogspot.com/2011/12/meu-pedido-pro-papai-noel-e.html' title='Meu pedido pro papai noel é...'/><author><name>Than</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00699587511199230064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u15Ui4yMCIc/Tu9BEjZyQxI/AAAAAAAAE2Y/URmYycQS3JE/s220/foto%25282%2529.JPG'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1391284061981580843.post-2060842226916376274</id><published>2011-12-21T04:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-21T04:45:22.858-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aniversario anna'/><title type='text'>Detalhes da festa da Anna!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Antes de qlq coisa, porra, me sinto envergonhada pelo post de ontem....kkkkk&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Gente eu tava num dia ruim, me sentindo a pior das piores, daí o post!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Claro q eu sei q qlq coisinha q façamos com a Anna, até um banho de balde no mini quintal de casa, fará ela mega feliz...eu sei disso!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Acho q quem mais precisa de piscina e água fresa sou eu e não ela...rsrs...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Acho q eu queria férias. Mas de que né???? rs&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Mas abafa!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;No mais, como sempre, vcs seeeeeempre presentes e fofas, com palavras de carinho, convites de viagem, convites pra ir à piscina...olha, to pensando em aceitar td e mijogar com a Anna...kkkkkkkkk&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Muito obrigada!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;SUAS LINDAS! rs&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Bom, vamos falar de coisa boa. &lt;strike&gt;Vamos falar da Top Therm&lt;/strike&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Vamos falar dos detalhes do aniversário da Anna q eu fiquei devendo aqui!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Bom, como eu disse no post do aniver dela, a gente contratou um buffet de crepes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Gentem, posso falar? Foi a melhor coisa q fizemos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Não q eu não curta bolinha de queijo e coxinha, mas sei lá, pensamos em algo pra encher a pança mesmo, como um jantar!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Pensamos em pizzas antes de fecharmos o buffet, mas sairia mais caro, colocando na balança! Por isso a melhor pedida foi mesmo o Buffet!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Eles chegaram quase 1 hora antes do combinado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Chegaram 3 horas antes do início da festa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Montaram TUDO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Tinha além do crepeiro, mas dois copeiros q ficaram a festa toda recolhendo pratos e talheres e copos (nada descartável) pra lavar e repor no buffet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Tínhamos 8 sabores de crepes salgados e após o "parabens" eles começaram a servir os crepes doces, no total de 5 tipos de crepes doces...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Alem disso salada verde e molhos deliciosos pras saladas!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-B4Dsqxo3HAY/TvHPNr-YV8I/AAAAAAAAE3E/zWeCCGNgaSI/s1600/DSC01827.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-B4Dsqxo3HAY/TvHPNr-YV8I/AAAAAAAAE3E/zWeCCGNgaSI/s320/DSC01827.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://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gGQsylS6Y4Y/TvHPY2sUMvI/AAAAAAAAE3M/1pA3cwb9eX0/s1600/DSC01830.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gGQsylS6Y4Y/TvHPY2sUMvI/AAAAAAAAE3M/1pA3cwb9eX0/s320/DSC01830.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Sobre a decoração:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Bom, contratamos tb uma empresa q fez a mesa do bolo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Escolhemos o tema Baby Disney meio q&amp;nbsp;aleatoriamente, visto q não era beeeem isso q eu queria, mas o resultado final ficou maravilhoso, eu adorei!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-950U44L4TOE/TvHQBL2B6fI/AAAAAAAAE3U/qfiyQ09tkms/s1600/DSC01825.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-950U44L4TOE/TvHQBL2B6fI/AAAAAAAAE3U/qfiyQ09tkms/s320/DSC01825.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://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NBb56_qGZNY/TvHQLh0-bQI/AAAAAAAAE3c/061hvxXG3nU/s1600/DSC01831.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NBb56_qGZNY/TvHQLh0-bQI/AAAAAAAAE3c/061hvxXG3nU/s320/DSC01831.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://1.bp.blogspot.com/-y_9BH1hRbAE/TvHQWCDza0I/AAAAAAAAE3k/lBrPsIJxZb0/s1600/DSC01832.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-y_9BH1hRbAE/TvHQWCDza0I/AAAAAAAAE3k/lBrPsIJxZb0/s320/DSC01832.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://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9mnqT4UksSY/TvHQgde8XGI/AAAAAAAAE3s/ymi41VrMDiA/s1600/DSC01833.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9mnqT4UksSY/TvHQgde8XGI/AAAAAAAAE3s/ymi41VrMDiA/s320/DSC01833.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Não quis bexigas e nem painel atrás!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Compramos uma faixinha tb da Disney escrito Feliz Aniversário e colocamos atrás na parede....kkkkk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Mas a empresa só fez a mesa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;O resto ficou a meu critério mesmo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Nas mesas, colocamos TNT branco e por cima um cor de rosa claro, eu mesma fiz o centro de mesa mas nao tirei foto pq tenho&amp;nbsp;déficit&amp;nbsp;de inteligencia, me perdoem...rs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Mas era bem bonitinho!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Tinha bala de goma e pirulito esfera!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Nas cadeiras, eu dei um laço uma a uma com fita de cetim rosinha tb!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Um charme q eu mesma inventei...rs...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Compramos tb algodão doce de pote ( q eu tb não tirei foto! Valeu Thania pela estupidez!!! rs) e em cada pote eu fiz um laço tb! Ficou CUTE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GY-ooQNDf2g/TvHRoPAPC5I/AAAAAAAAE30/5EocU5MflV8/s1600/DSC01824.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GY-ooQNDf2g/TvHRoPAPC5I/AAAAAAAAE30/5EocU5MflV8/s320/DSC01824.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/-u069MQm7-S0/TvHRys5i5nI/AAAAAAAAE38/7YfhfN_uSm4/s1600/DSC01837.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-u069MQm7-S0/TvHRys5i5nI/AAAAAAAAE38/7YfhfN_uSm4/s320/DSC01837.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Como relatei aqui, fiz um painel de fotos da Anna q ficou em cima da mesa do café, montada pelo Buffet!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;O painel ficou lindo mas eu colei td com fita dupla face e estraguei TODAS as fotos...kkkk (risada tensa, rindo pra não chorar!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KtjcatpLp2A/TvHSfo9WyHI/AAAAAAAAE4E/DwYr6NO1O5I/s1600/DSC01828.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KtjcatpLp2A/TvHSfo9WyHI/AAAAAAAAE4E/DwYr6NO1O5I/s320/DSC01828.JPG" 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style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-52kD14HpqXs/TvHTRcHI4NI/AAAAAAAAE4U/6zwkRZqfHDQ/s1600/DSC01826.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-52kD14HpqXs/TvHTRcHI4NI/AAAAAAAAE4U/6zwkRZqfHDQ/s320/DSC01826.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;As lembrancinhas foi um alfajór delicioso (pq eu amo alfajor e sou argentina enrustida!), com a tag com o nome e data q eu MESMA fiz!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Sou um gênio...rsrsrs....(ta bom!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div 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Anna!'/><author><name>Than</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00699587511199230064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u15Ui4yMCIc/Tu9BEjZyQxI/AAAAAAAAE2Y/URmYycQS3JE/s220/foto%25282%2529.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-B4Dsqxo3HAY/TvHPNr-YV8I/AAAAAAAAE3E/zWeCCGNgaSI/s72-c/DSC01827.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1391284061981580843.post-7840203938691720485</id><published>2011-12-20T08:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-20T08:21:26.794-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='desabafo'/><title type='text'>Da série: minha filha merece, poxa!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Sabe....esse post é um daqueles meio chato, desabafo, aquele tipo de post q vc começa a ler, e fecha, pq já não basta seus &lt;i&gt;own problems&lt;/i&gt;, ter q ler os dos outros ah não Thania, passar bem!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Ok, te entendo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Mas eu preciso desabafar!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Sabe a Anna ta com 1 ano e qdo minha irmã me perguntou o q ela poderia dar de presente de dia das crianças, eu não pensei 2 vezes: UM BIQUINI.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Outro dia lendo um blog q óbviamente eu não me lembro qual era, vi a mãe e a filha numa piscina deliciosa, com direito a mini biquini, bóia e chapeuzinho e pensei: "poxa vida, a Anna merece tb,e eu quero!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Minha irmã me perguntar foi a deixa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;E na condição de madrinha da Anna,minha irmã não NEGA NADA q eu peço pra Anna Laura.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Pois bem,lá foi minha irmã à caça de um biquinho pra Anna.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;No dia das crianças ela me deu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Tanta riqueza junta num só mini biquininho, vcs não tem noção!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Uma delicia...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Fiquei babando e sonhando com o dia em q a Anna o usaria.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Nem tava fazendo taaanto calor assim, então a ideia ainda era meio remota.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Buuuuuuuuuuuut o calor chegou com a força e a temperatura de um vulcão em erupção e eu deveria estar radiante com a oportunidade de colocar na Lalá o tão sonhado biquini cor de rosa né!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Mas....KD a oportunidade?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Passo os dias todos trancada com a Anna dentro de casa, sofrendo ao olhar esse céu azul e esse calorão delicioso q pede uma piscina.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Mas KD piscina?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Marido me fala: "Anna tem aquela piscininha inflável,pq vcñ monta pra ela?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Tem graça???????????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Anna merece uma PISCINA de vdd, azul, funda, pra eu poder brincar com ela tb!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Anna merece ir viajar, ver o mar, a praia, brincar num parque e não essa vida de berço/cercadinho/carrinho q ela leva!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Eu levar essa vida meia boca,ok. Eu nem sofro mais por isso. Já sofri horrores mas me acostumei. Só não acho justo com ela.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Eu sou sócia de um clube enorme aqui perto de casa há anos.Praticamente desde q nasci e não pago manutenção pq sou remido.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Seria A OPORTUNIDADE se a Anna pudesse ir comigo "na faixa" tb né. Mas não,ela ñ pode.Nem ela e nem meu marido. Só eu.Se eles quiserem ir, terão q fazer um título q não sai por menos de 600,00. Ng riu Juventus! Só vc ta achando graça!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Daí a ideia fica só na minha mente e na minha vontade!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Poxa....e aí?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Aí q ontem decidi (re)experimentar o biquini q a madrinha deu e????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;TA PEQUENO minha gente!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Pois é.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Mentalizem como eu fiquei arrasada!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Queria tanto...e ela nem vai usar eu acho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Dai hj entro no facebook (sempre ele acabando com a minha auto estima!) e vejo uma amiga postando uma foto da piscina do predio,onde ela curtia uma manhã quente de sol em SP.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Porra, e eu aqui faxinando, minha filha coitada,dentro do cercadinho!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Caraca ne...a Anna merece e eu não posso dar a ela....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Me senti um lixo como mãe!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Moro numa casa obviamente sem piscina e sem quintal.O predio da minha mãe não tem piscina. O clube q eu sou sócia a Anna não pode entrar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Isso pode Arnaldo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Daí pra piorar o q já tava cagado, natal ta aí e eu super detesto. To com meu nível de animação pro evento na escala do -0.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Reveillon, mais uma vez ficaremos em casa curtindo o super show da virada na Globo! (aposto q vc nem sabe o q é isso...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Férias, verão...delicia né? Pra quem mesmo? Ainda não sei! Pra mim não é!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;É bem qdo ta quente q minha casa se torna residência oficial das baratas do mundo inteiro, esse ano inclusive no quarto da minha filha com direito à passeios noturnos pelo berço dela! (pausa para vomitar!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Conseguem visualizar a minha cara de satisfação e prazer?????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Então é isso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Hj acordei amarga!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Triste, chateada, AMARGA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Isso me define!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Não costumo fazer wish lists para o ano seguinte mas esse ano acho q farei!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;E a primeira coisa da lista q eu colocarei em CAIXA ALTA e negrito é: &lt;b&gt;PAZ&lt;/b&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Paz de espírito.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Paz interior.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Pq pra aguentar certas coisas, só sendo o Dalai Lamah (sei la como escreve essa porra!) mesmo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Preciso me libertar daquilo q me faz mal sabem como?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Pq a gente acumula coisas q nos fazem mal e não faz nada a respeito pq se acostuma com a situação e qdo percebe q o negócio ta bem feio, já ta td tão machucado, td tão num nível "sem cura" q já desandou todo o bolo e vc percebe q não tem mais fermento....é isso!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;É disso q eu to falando...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Nossa perdi o rumo da proza,mas é assim q eu ando mesmo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Pensamentos não estão muito definidos mesmo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Na vdd a historia do biquini émeio um pretexto pra eu desandar a falar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Na vdd tb, essa história meio q ta sendo a gota dágua pras minhas outras tantas frustrações.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Não q minha seja somente fustrações, mas a proporção q uma frustração causa na vida gente, esconde qlq realização banal!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Pq eu sou assim. Se eu me frustro, com qlq coisinha medíocre q seja, eu me sinto a ganhadora do prêmio "Derrotada Master do Ano".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;E essa história do biquini me frustrou, assim como tantas outras coisas q me frustram no meu dia a dia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Olha e se vc chegou até aqui, parabens e procure não absorver as coisas q eu escrevo. Pq senão...rs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Eu escrevi esse post apenas pra tirar certas coisas do meu coração.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Nada relacionado diretamente com ng!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Apenas um bad hair day, sabe como é! rs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Vou lá enfiar a cara no balde e no rodo pq definitivamente foi o q me restou!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Boa terça!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1391284061981580843-7840203938691720485?l=acaminhodopositivo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acaminhodopositivo.blogspot.com/feeds/7840203938691720485/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1391284061981580843&amp;postID=7840203938691720485&amp;isPopup=true' title='22 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1391284061981580843/posts/default/7840203938691720485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1391284061981580843/posts/default/7840203938691720485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acaminhodopositivo.blogspot.com/2011/12/da-serie-minha-filha-merece-poxa.html' title='Da série: minha filha merece, poxa!'/><author><name>Than</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00699587511199230064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u15Ui4yMCIc/Tu9BEjZyQxI/AAAAAAAAE2Y/URmYycQS3JE/s220/foto%25282%2529.JPG'/></author><thr:total>22</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1391284061981580843.post-1723837336047835024</id><published>2011-12-19T05:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-19T05:24:39.045-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='saude'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alimentação'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='leite'/><title type='text'>O fim da era NESTOGENO!</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Primeiramente quero deixar vcs, amigas q se preocuparam com a febre da Anna a par!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Anna ñ teve mais febre. A última foi na sexta na hr do almoço, chegou apenas a 38.0°. Graças a Deus.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Mas como quem tem bebê vive quase q igual à uma montanha russa, Anna está com uma tosse horrorosa, gripada, daquele jeito q toda mãe ama, mas BEM ao contrário sabem???? Pois é. Tenha um bebê em casa e dê adeus à mesmice! rs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Bom, mas GAD ela não tem febre dessa vez! Espero q não tenha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Obrigada meninas pela preocupação!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;--------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Agora vamos ao título do post!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Bom, como eu comentei, segunda passada Anna teve pediatra né, e ele liberou leite de vaca de vez, e suspendeu o LA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Anna toma Nestogeno desde os 4 meses de vida pra começar a complementar o meu LM.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Ela sempre curtiu, nunca recusou e mamava (agora no final) 210ml NUMA BOA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Daí q na terça feira, q foi qdo o Nestogeno acabou, compramos uma lata de Ninho Prebio 1 e comecei a dar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Pode paracer coisa de mãe retardada,mas eu me emocionei com mais essa "virada de página" na vida da Anna.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Ela deixou de ser bebezinho q mama leite artificial pra enfim, entrar na era adulta, do leite de vaca mesmo!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Preparei toda emplogada a mamadeira de Ninho e dei.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Ela mamou MUITO pouco. Parece até q não curtiu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Só q cada dia q passou, até hj, Anna mama MENOS. Na ultima mamadeira do dia, q eu dou antes dela dormir, por volta das 22:00, ela antes mamava inteira, hj com o Ninho, ela mama 60ml e recusa, fecha a boca e não quer mais!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Isso me preocupa né...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Fora q desde q começamos com o Ninho,o intestino dela travou denovo.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Ela tinha problema de intestino preso, q melhorou MUITO de uns 4 meses pra cá,agora, denovo, ela sofre pra fazer coco e ficou 2 dias sem fazer!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Isso me preocupa denovo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Agora, eu nao sei o q fazer, visto q ela ainda tem q mamar né!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Mas bati o leite com mamão ontem, hj dei com farinha lactea, mais tarde farei uma vitamina com banana.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Não sei se por conta do calor, Anna tem comido MUITO pouco a comida. É duas colherzinhas e tchau, não quer mais. As vezes nem isso...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Me apeguei ao leite pra nutrir a pequena, e ela vem e recusa!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Pensem numa mãe desesperada!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;To dando suco, frutas, essas coisas q ela adora, pra suprir a falta de td isso!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Anna nunca me deu trabalho pra comer ou pra mamar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Então essa situação pra mim está sendo atípica!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Meninas q jádão leite de vaca pros bebes, alguma sugestão?????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Bjos e boa semana!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,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/1391284061981580843-1723837336047835024?l=acaminhodopositivo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acaminhodopositivo.blogspot.com/feeds/1723837336047835024/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1391284061981580843&amp;postID=1723837336047835024&amp;isPopup=true' title='16 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1391284061981580843/posts/default/1723837336047835024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1391284061981580843/posts/default/1723837336047835024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acaminhodopositivo.blogspot.com/2011/12/o-fim-da-era-nestogeno.html' title='O fim da era NESTOGENO!'/><author><name>Than</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00699587511199230064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u15Ui4yMCIc/Tu9BEjZyQxI/AAAAAAAAE2Y/URmYycQS3JE/s220/foto%25282%2529.JPG'/></author><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1391284061981580843.post-3320430720580428629</id><published>2011-12-15T09:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-15T09:05:17.782-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='saude'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacina'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pediatra'/><title type='text'>Pediatra + vacina de 12 meses= bebe com febre há dois dias!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Daí q segunda rolou pediatra e eu nem postei!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Bom, Anna ta pesando 9.800gr e medindo 74 cm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Ta ótima,graças a Deus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Mas junto com a consulta, foi dia de vacina lá no consultório tb.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Tetravalente. Catapora+caxumba+rubéola+sarampo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Anna tomou,super fofa. (hãhã!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Chorou até, ganhou carinho da mamãe, e nada mais q isso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;A noite naquele mesmo dia a Anna estava ótima, fomos ao shopping e ela enfim tirou foto com o papai noel. Deixemos claro q ela amou o bom velhinho, não chorou, sorriu e ganhou beijo e pirulito do papai noel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Pensei com meuots botões: "poxa a vacina não deu reação, q maravilha!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Na terça ela ficou ótima tb!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Não teve nada, brincou, recebeu a visita da Bella, sua amiguinha, brincou, fez bagunça e farra. Ótimo. Esqueci até q ela tinha tomado vacina de tão bem q ela tava!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Maaaaaaaaaaaaaaaas...chegou ontem!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Sim. Mais de 48 hrs depois da vacina aplicada, ela amanheceu com 38.2 de febre. Pronto. Me desesperei, pq sempre eu me desespero qdo o assunto é febre.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Liguei pro pediatra dela, ele me disse q a possibilidade da febre dela ser consequencia da vacina era remota bla bla bla. Claro, paguei 200 realidades cruéis na maledeta, ele não ia assumir q daria febrão né! Óbvio!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Medicada, a febre não cessou o dia inteiro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Intercalei Alivium com Tylenol e banhos e NADA. Não baixou. Oscilou o dia todo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;De noite já de saco cheio, triste, chateada, fomos ao hospital. Lá a febre chegou a 38.7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;O pediatra de lá disse q sim, q pode ser (a causa mais provável) reação vacinal a febrona dela.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Lá mesmo ela foi medicada com Dipirona. Eu ODEIO Dipirona. Odeio mesmo! Morro de medo, enfim, coisa minha. Mas no auge do desespero, Dipirona nela Dr!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Quase UMA HORA de medicada a febre só aumentando. Nada de baixar!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Bom, então não tinha outra solução a nçao ser banho de imersão lá mesmo no hospital! Pronto, meu coração q já tava dilascerado, despedaçou de vez!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Ela chorou, se assustou,chorou denovo, quase se afogou, enfim...saimos do hospital com a febre em 39!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;MORRI.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Chegamos em casa e administramos Tylenol e daí a bendita baixou!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Anna dormiu MUITO, tb, dopada né!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Lá pelas 3da manhã, eu acordadona, medi a febre dela com ela dormindo. Estado febril. Alivium nela e ela suou, suou, suou. Ótimo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Acordou as 6:30 com 38.0 de febre! DENOVO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Banho de imersão. Quase uma hora lá com ela na banheira.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Remédio denovo e ela foi baixando.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Agora voltou. E eu to na lona.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Cansada, nervosa, enjoada, triste, triste e triste!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Ela come bem, brinca, dança, mas claro, febre da moleza e ela ta assim!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Só quer colo e eu dou!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;No exame fisico ontem no PS ela não apresentou nada. Ouvido, garganta, cabeça, tudo normal! Menomale!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Mas a febre ta lá!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Derrubando minha pequena serelepe!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Eu tenho CERTEZA q a febre é por causa da vacina.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;São 4 PUTA VIRUS de uma só vez. O organismo dela ta tentando combater. O pediatra me disse exatamente isso. A reação pode dar até 12 dias depois da vacina aplicada!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Essa vacina dos 12 meses é agressiva. FATO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;É pro bem? SIM. Mas é agressiva demais!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;E a Anna q sempre foi "fraca" pra vacinas (visto q quase todas deram febre nela), claro, não ia passar batido por mais essa!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Ufa!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Então é isso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Hj eu to unica e exclusivamente dela!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Agora ela ta assistindo TV e eu vim postar!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Beijos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1391284061981580843-3320430720580428629?l=acaminhodopositivo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acaminhodopositivo.blogspot.com/feeds/3320430720580428629/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1391284061981580843&amp;postID=3320430720580428629&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1391284061981580843/posts/default/3320430720580428629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1391284061981580843/posts/default/3320430720580428629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acaminhodopositivo.blogspot.com/2011/12/pediatra-vacina-de-12-meses-bebe-com.html' title='Pediatra + vacina de 12 meses= bebe com febre há dois dias!'/><author><name>Than</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00699587511199230064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u15Ui4yMCIc/Tu9BEjZyQxI/AAAAAAAAE2Y/URmYycQS3JE/s220/foto%25282%2529.JPG'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1391284061981580843.post-6972226604782171177</id><published>2011-12-14T04:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-14T04:33:23.602-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aniversario anna'/><title type='text'>Let's go party!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Bom, vamos falar da festinha da Anna.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Aconteceu no salão de festas do prédio da minha mãe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Choveu MUITO durante o dia todo, o q me deixou bem chateada!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Mas na hora q a festinha começou,o céu inacreditavelmente abriu! Sorrindo pra nós!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Contratamos um buffet de crepes, foi uma delicia!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Não precisei servir nada, nem fazer nada. Tipo dondoca...rs...mas assimfoi bom, pq pude comer e curtir!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Bom, vamos as fotos, e eu vou relatando!&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/-HVo4cGc5CN4/TuiRHjrFjMI/AAAAAAAAExw/kkQ5ONFlYzw/s1600/IMG_8863.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HVo4cGc5CN4/TuiRHjrFjMI/AAAAAAAAExw/kkQ5ONFlYzw/s320/IMG_8863.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Esse é o primeiro amor da vida da Anna...rs...nosso amigo Miguel!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-N8XAQIf3KQk/TuiRNmANe6I/AAAAAAAAEx4/dkobMw6wR-4/s1600/IMG_8866.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="180" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-N8XAQIf3KQk/TuiRNmANe6I/AAAAAAAAEx4/dkobMw6wR-4/s320/IMG_8866.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://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DfGGM0ebpuA/TuiRSYYlsVI/AAAAAAAAEyA/WSZ46PaKcdE/s1600/IMG_8868.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DfGGM0ebpuA/TuiRSYYlsVI/AAAAAAAAEyA/WSZ46PaKcdE/s320/IMG_8868.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Papai e mamãe!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zVQN_Uljh3g/TuiRUEY5pII/AAAAAAAAEyI/KuPPaCAivnk/s1600/IMG_8877.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zVQN_Uljh3g/TuiRUEY5pII/AAAAAAAAEyI/KuPPaCAivnk/s320/IMG_8877.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Panorama&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4vzLoe0sNA0/TuiRWBpSncI/AAAAAAAAEyQ/YAXshXJi3cU/s1600/IMG_8885.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4vzLoe0sNA0/TuiRWBpSncI/AAAAAAAAEyQ/YAXshXJi3cU/s320/IMG_8885.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Van,Maju e maridão!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MS-PoVIlRBE/TuiRX5N3ryI/AAAAAAAAEyY/lWpeXQykf6g/s1600/IMG_8886.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MS-PoVIlRBE/TuiRX5N3ryI/AAAAAAAAEyY/lWpeXQykf6g/s320/IMG_8886.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Amanda e maridão!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pzHucj_hyeE/TuiTXSnzyDI/AAAAAAAAEyg/xp0JC0j7xZY/s1600/IMG_8889.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pzHucj_hyeE/TuiTXSnzyDI/AAAAAAAAEyg/xp0JC0j7xZY/s320/IMG_8889.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://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Qje7jwMdXaI/TuiTZefl1rI/AAAAAAAAEyo/Tib2Ax1EMJc/s1600/IMG_8905.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Qje7jwMdXaI/TuiTZefl1rI/AAAAAAAAEyo/Tib2Ax1EMJc/s320/IMG_8905.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/-s1eF3U6CMuo/TuiTbc5TDqI/AAAAAAAAEyw/OA7_ZN84aoM/s1600/IMG_8912.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-s1eF3U6CMuo/TuiTbc5TDqI/AAAAAAAAEyw/OA7_ZN84aoM/s320/IMG_8912.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Antes dos parabens,subimos e trocamos a roupa da Anna por uma da Minnie e colocamos chapeuzinho de Mickey e Minnie tb!...rs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pfx1nkDI6WU/TuiTdxZgiYI/AAAAAAAAEy4/-EBk4qsxbVE/s1600/IMG_8921.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pfx1nkDI6WU/TuiTdxZgiYI/AAAAAAAAEy4/-EBk4qsxbVE/s320/IMG_8921.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/-aS3OenucK-Y/TuiTgnId1sI/AAAAAAAAEzA/yGtzw5NaZZI/s1600/IMG_8923.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aS3OenucK-Y/TuiTgnId1sI/AAAAAAAAEzA/yGtzw5NaZZI/s320/IMG_8923.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/-9xQb0vRM8Ms/TuiTiJFH0dI/AAAAAAAAEzI/ZhvSQLgpeY8/s1600/IMG_8930.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9xQb0vRM8Ms/TuiTiJFH0dI/AAAAAAAAEzI/ZhvSQLgpeY8/s320/IMG_8930.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/-R8shLp7bpmQ/TuiTkB6lGUI/AAAAAAAAEzQ/kAS97OMiMAM/s1600/IMG_8945.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-R8shLp7bpmQ/TuiTkB6lGUI/AAAAAAAAEzQ/kAS97OMiMAM/s320/IMG_8945.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Amigas !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aS8vQNMSzok/TuiTmekt7dI/AAAAAAAAEzY/u2AOlTO3yxc/s1600/IMG_8952.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aS8vQNMSzok/TuiTmekt7dI/AAAAAAAAEzY/u2AOlTO3yxc/s320/IMG_8952.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Padrinho e Madrinha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-azpj7bKplHs/TuiTo39nPiI/AAAAAAAAEzg/SCzIxdzoyhU/s1600/IMG_8956.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-azpj7bKplHs/TuiTo39nPiI/AAAAAAAAEzg/SCzIxdzoyhU/s320/IMG_8956.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;As vovós da Anna&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cp6rDSSCF9g/TuiUWtf0VrI/AAAAAAAAEzo/C66dCQPIa3c/s1600/IMG_8960.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cp6rDSSCF9g/TuiUWtf0VrI/AAAAAAAAEzo/C66dCQPIa3c/s320/IMG_8960.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;As primas da Anna arrasando!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TisoGAqClIY/TuiUYlRkSTI/AAAAAAAAEzw/7M-7UdpwUn8/s1600/IMG_8965.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TisoGAqClIY/TuiUYlRkSTI/AAAAAAAAEzw/7M-7UdpwUn8/s320/IMG_8965.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Tios, tias, primas...uma galera!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q2kbpFSksnI/TuiUaL05-SI/AAAAAAAAEz4/kZGmf_FpOGo/s1600/IMG_8969.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q2kbpFSksnI/TuiUaL05-SI/AAAAAAAAEz4/kZGmf_FpOGo/s320/IMG_8969.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Tio Gabi!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fKWxgDCIYMc/TuiUb1Lpg5I/AAAAAAAAE0A/SvPMrbMbw1o/s1600/IMG_8974.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fKWxgDCIYMc/TuiUb1Lpg5I/AAAAAAAAE0A/SvPMrbMbw1o/s320/IMG_8974.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Bisos e Bisas da Anna...eita menina de sorte!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-r2PVXQuULzc/TuiUdk3WXPI/AAAAAAAAE0I/qasPQ59fq0M/s1600/IMG_8982.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-r2PVXQuULzc/TuiUdk3WXPI/AAAAAAAAE0I/qasPQ59fq0M/s320/IMG_8982.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Com as titias!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GVQo8fwhyB8/TuiUfFBsZvI/AAAAAAAAE0Q/N58nb9iH37s/s1600/IMG_8986.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GVQo8fwhyB8/TuiUfFBsZvI/AAAAAAAAE0Q/N58nb9iH37s/s320/IMG_8986.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Madroca Thais!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-24nIG-5g7Cw/TuiUmwRSrnI/AAAAAAAAE0Y/BW0UGkbJ3Hc/s1600/IMG_8989.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-24nIG-5g7Cw/TuiUmwRSrnI/AAAAAAAAE0Y/BW0UGkbJ3Hc/s320/IMG_8989.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Vovó Cleide!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oZlcY85gulY/TuiUozVe4AI/AAAAAAAAE0g/BagTICemvF4/s1600/IMG_8991.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oZlcY85gulY/TuiUozVe4AI/AAAAAAAAE0g/BagTICemvF4/s320/IMG_8991.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Tia Thaina&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/-8VU9xOGh0tk/TuiVbRPzPSI/AAAAAAAAE0o/xGFrAuB5bPc/s1600/373886_311956398825518_100000334805934_1046827_839821008_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8VU9xOGh0tk/TuiVbRPzPSI/AAAAAAAAE0o/xGFrAuB5bPc/s320/373886_311956398825518_100000334805934_1046827_839821008_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Anna e sua tonquinha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BHXaXGFVZ6Y/TuiVcQ_KzlI/AAAAAAAAE0w/_erUlWAxoSY/s1600/375485_311954848825673_100000334805934_1046811_254624182_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BHXaXGFVZ6Y/TuiVcQ_KzlI/AAAAAAAAE0w/_erUlWAxoSY/s320/375485_311954848825673_100000334805934_1046811_254624182_n.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/-sSKrY7EqAgQ/TuiVdWB4QfI/AAAAAAAAE04/4UeIR-a8P3Y/s1600/381150_311956048825553_100000334805934_1046822_876784667_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sSKrY7EqAgQ/TuiVdWB4QfI/AAAAAAAAE04/4UeIR-a8P3Y/s320/381150_311956048825553_100000334805934_1046822_876784667_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;E ela ficou a festa toda de tiara! Alguem acredita???? rs...nem eu!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KujSzGVeMn4/TuiVei-NpaI/AAAAAAAAE1A/r5h6ycSgVuM/s1600/382650_311955758825582_100000334805934_1046820_1771247892_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KujSzGVeMn4/TuiVei-NpaI/AAAAAAAAE1A/r5h6ycSgVuM/s320/382650_311955758825582_100000334805934_1046820_1771247892_n.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/-F6f0aIOX-vg/TuiVf9E7sII/AAAAAAAAE1I/YhrD6pmMKC8/s1600/383020_311955192158972_100000334805934_1046817_1271846256_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F6f0aIOX-vg/TuiVf9E7sII/AAAAAAAAE1I/YhrD6pmMKC8/s320/383020_311955192158972_100000334805934_1046817_1271846256_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Painel de fotos na mesa do café&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-64OHrEpxBC8/TuiVhBz9khI/AAAAAAAAE1Q/ZRgjJC5afbU/s1600/384714_311958652158626_100000334805934_1046848_1439829922_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-64OHrEpxBC8/TuiVhBz9khI/AAAAAAAAE1Q/ZRgjJC5afbU/s320/384714_311958652158626_100000334805934_1046848_1439829922_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Dentro da caixa de presentes...kakakakka (fim de festa...rs)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Kjn3crw-nic/TuiViDT-RcI/AAAAAAAAE1Y/iUIqzw2JGUk/s1600/385011_311955478825610_100000334805934_1046818_1552841912_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Kjn3crw-nic/TuiViDT-RcI/AAAAAAAAE1Y/iUIqzw2JGUk/s320/385011_311955478825610_100000334805934_1046818_1552841912_n.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/-FCVNkmQPu7A/TuiVjcir1FI/AAAAAAAAE1g/q3aeKl7vU1Q/s1600/388462_311957325492092_100000334805934_1046835_1858003610_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FCVNkmQPu7A/TuiVjcir1FI/AAAAAAAAE1g/q3aeKl7vU1Q/s320/388462_311957325492092_100000334805934_1046835_1858003610_n.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/-kwzuTlSx_Ww/TuiVkpy4xjI/AAAAAAAAE1o/xCG6ER073gs/s1600/390170_311956288825529_100000334805934_1046825_1727272286_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kwzuTlSx_Ww/TuiVkpy4xjI/AAAAAAAAE1o/xCG6ER073gs/s320/390170_311956288825529_100000334805934_1046825_1727272286_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Maria Julia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--fDhX5zkpIo/TuiVl6eOmvI/AAAAAAAAE1w/GMGjvLCjfUs/s1600/390573_311956518825506_100000334805934_1046828_774122536_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--fDhX5zkpIo/TuiVl6eOmvI/AAAAAAAAE1w/GMGjvLCjfUs/s320/390573_311956518825506_100000334805934_1046828_774122536_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Irmã e Maria Fernanda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kv2togJv7Ho/TuiVnJUfk_I/AAAAAAAAE14/_XmEElSV89Q/s1600/390845_311955642158927_100000334805934_1046819_1263790499_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kv2togJv7Ho/TuiVnJUfk_I/AAAAAAAAE14/_XmEElSV89Q/s320/390845_311955642158927_100000334805934_1046819_1263790499_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Anna e sua amiguinha quase inseparável Mamá!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_qguib91QaE/TuiVoV2gwVI/AAAAAAAAE2A/PHHRhnYu0mA/s1600/393528_311958252158666_100000334805934_1046844_1710277521_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_qguib91QaE/TuiVoV2gwVI/AAAAAAAAE2A/PHHRhnYu0mA/s320/393528_311958252158666_100000334805934_1046844_1710277521_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Tia Thamara&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;As fotos estão meio fora de ordem eu sei...rs...mas é q o face e o google estão super me trollando e eu não to conseguindo postar niente! rs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Mas foi tudo do jeito q eu queria.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;A festa tava linda, a Anna não dormiu, muito pelo contrário, aproveitou muito, brincou, sorriu, dançou, engatinhou, comeu MUITO brigadeiro e beijinho (rsrsrsrs), foi no colo de todo mundo sem chorar...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Certeza q ela sabia q a festa era pra ela, era dela...de tão feliz q ela tava!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Incrível né!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Ficou de tiara e depois com as orelhinhas da Minnie sem tirar,sem chorar, sem reclamar!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Olha, ela me surpreendeu!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Na retrospectiva ela apontava, sabia q era ela...rs...muito fofa!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Ainda tenho as fotos da decoração e do buffet q ficou lindo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Mas farei um outro post sobre isso!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;E aí, gostaram??????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1391284061981580843-6972226604782171177?l=acaminhodopositivo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acaminhodopositivo.blogspot.com/feeds/6972226604782171177/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1391284061981580843&amp;postID=6972226604782171177&amp;isPopup=true' title='28 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' 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width='72'/><thr:total>28</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1391284061981580843.post-3063968036995224535</id><published>2011-12-10T08:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-10T08:26:20.232-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aniversario anna'/><title type='text'>Parabéns pra vc, razão da minha vida!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Hoje é o seu aniversário.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Há um ano atrás, eu saía de uma consulta com o meu médico e ia direto pra maternidade, pra sua chegada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Eu tava com medo, aflita, tensa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Tinha medo de tudo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Assim q me levaram a caminhao do centro cirurgico, no caminho, eu fui pensando em vc e em td q tínhamos vivido até lá.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Os enjoos, as azias, os chutes, os pontapés q vc me dava, tudo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Em todo medo q eu senti de perder vc na gravidez.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Mas eu tinha certeza q vc estava bem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Tomei a anestesia, deitei, tremia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Mexe daqui, empurra dali, ouço o médico falar: "ta nascendo" e escuto um miadinho baixinhooooo.....olho pra trás de mim, lá estava vc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Toda suja de sangue, com os olhos BEM abertos, segurando o próprio nariz!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Te levaram pralimpar e daí eu escutei o seu choro alto, lindo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Meu coração parecia q ia sair pela boca!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Só me lembro de ficar perguntando se vc era linda...rs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Todo mundo na sala de parto falava q sim...rs...claro ne, não iriam contrariar uma mãe toda aberta...rs...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Levaram vc de mim e eu deitada ali, sendo costurada, fiquei pensando em como, a partir daquele instante nossa vida iria se transformar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;E se transformou.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Cada dia, vc aprende uma coisinha nova e me enche de orgulho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Ver vc crescer, se desenvolver, andar com as prórprias pernas (ainda não literalmente...rs) é pra mim a minha maior vitória!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Ver q seu mundo agora é somente o seu mundo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Vc cada dia q passa está mais linda.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;E eu a cada dia q passa te amo mais!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Nunca na vida eu imaginava q pudesse caber TANTO amor dentro do meu coração!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Achei q isso não seria possível. Mas é. E cada dia entra um pouquinho mais de amor...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Vc é brava.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Manhosa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Ranheta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Chatinha as vezes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Eu choro comvc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Eu brigo com vc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Mas faço exclusivamente por amor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Anna Laura minha vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Te amo demais.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;demais.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;demais.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;demais.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Parabens!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;A gente sempre ouve que ser mãe modifica uma mulher, mas só toma a dimensão exata dessa mudança toda qdo se torna uma!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Os meus primeiros 3 meses na condição de mãe,não foram fáceis.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Como todo mundo trabalhava (mãe e sogra) eu tive q me virar sozinha praticamente desde a saída da maternidade. Não foi fácil. A adaptação não foi fácil.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Chorei MUITO, me desesperei, me senti triste algumas vezes e com isso, culpada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Errei inumeras vezes com a Anna mas isso foi essencial pro meu crescimento como mãe! Errei, aprendi, refiz e enfim, acertei!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Faço isso até hj! Erro MUITO. Graças a Deus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Depois q se passaram os 3 meses, as coisas começaram a melhorar!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Anna mamou no peito até os 4 meses exclusivamente e com 5 largou o peito por conta da minha volta ao trabalho!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://acaminhodopositivo.blogspot.com/2011/03/e-como-foi-o-primeiro-dia-da-tao-temida.html"&gt;Voltei a trabalhar&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://acaminhodopositivo.blogspot.com/2011/04/manuela-us-fui-demitida-go-hoje-mentira.html"&gt;parei de trabalhar&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Anna engatinhou com 8 meses.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Ficou de pé se apoiando aos 7.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Sentou sem apoio com 6.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Comeu sua primeira frutinha com 5 e primeira papinha com 6.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Já experimentou sorvete, chocolate, pastel, coxinha, bala e pirulito.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Com quase 8 meses nasceu o primeiro dentinho e foi justamente no mesmo dia q ela teve sua primeira febrona alta e sua primeira "doencinha": &lt;a href="http://acaminhodopositivo.blogspot.com/2011/08/bom.html"&gt;&lt;b&gt;roseola&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Ainda não anda. Não tenho pressa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Anna nesse 1 ano de vida ficou gripadinha apenas 2 vezes. As duas ela não teve febre, apenas gripe mesmo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Febre 3 vezes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Na primeira dose da tetravalente, na segunda dose da tetravalente e qdo teve roseola, graças a Deus foi só!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Anna tem &lt;a href="http://acaminhodopositivo.blogspot.com/2011/08/amigas.html"&gt;muitas amiguinhas da idade&lt;/a&gt; dela e isso fez com q a mamãe aqui tb fizesse muitas amizades. Sou grata a ela tb por isso!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Se nao fosse a Anna eu não teria tido a oportunidade de conhecer TANTA amiga q hj eu considero como como irmã!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Em um ano:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Aprendi... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;a dormir menos, a dormir mal, a não dormir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;a comer menos, a comer mal, a comer rápido, a não comer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;a segurar o xixi pq o bebe estava mamando bem na hora do aperto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;a segurar o coco,pq enfim, não dava tempo de correr pro banheiro mesmo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;a tomar banhos relampagos, com direito a não lavagem do cabelo por o q? 8 dias!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;a esquecer de escovar os dentes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Aprendi a escutar horas de choro e me manter calma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Aprendi a me manter calma em outros tantos momentos, e me desesperar sozinha em outros tantos tb!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Descobri tb o q é o desespero de ver o termometro subir e passar a marca dos 39 graus!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Descobri como um bebe consegue chorar muito qdo esta com fome.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Descobri q uma vacina dói muito mais em mim do q nela! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Em um ano aprendi a abrir mão de mim,por ela.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Deixar de fazer qlq coisa primeiro, pra poder fazer pra ela.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Aprendi e entendi o verdadeiro significado da palavra AMOR e todas as suas amplitudes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Amor, dor, medo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Aprendi a sentir culpa, a me culpar por algo em q NADA eu poderia mudar!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Mas a culpa me acompanha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Entendi o q é tentar proteger uma pessoa de qlq coisa ruim, o tempo todo, mesmo q pra isso eu tivesse q me expor ao perigo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Descobri q coisas fogem do nosso controle,mesmo qdo a gente acha q está no controle de tudo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Aprendi q ter rotina pra tudo nem sempre é a solução!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Aprendi q nem sempre tem como se ter uma rotina.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Aprendi a amar a rotina! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Aprendi q crianças são imprevisíveis.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Aprendi músiquinhas infantis, programas infantis e aprendi que cantar e dançar junto traz felicidade pra ambas as partes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Aprendi a fazer sopinha, descascar frutas sem desperdícios, a experimentar antes de dar a ela.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Aprendi q um abraço forte dado na hr certa, acalma qlq dor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Descobri q o melhor beijo do mundo, é dado assim,espontaneamente e de um jeito meio desengonçado!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Aprendi a chorar de emoção só de ouvir um pequeno balbúcio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Aprendi a sair de casa e levar mais coisas q o necessário.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Aprendi q a teoria em nada se parece com a prática e q conselhos a gente ouve, palpites a gente deleta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Me vi chorando sozinha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;De amor, de medo, de solidão.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Me vi valorizando um segundo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Me olhei no espelho e me enxerguei uma outra mulher!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Meu corpo já não é mais o mesmo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Aprendi a não me importar mais com isso. Se engordei, compro roupas maiores e sou feliz!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Fiz isso por ela! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Aliás, aprendi uma outra maneira de ser feliz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;A única q não me pede nada em troca.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;A única forma de felicidade onde se é feliz e ponto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Descobri dentro do meu coração o maior amor q eu já vivi nessa vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Descobri. Aprendi. Entendi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;MUDEI.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;RENASCI.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Esses 12 meses foram os mais lindos e felizes de toda a minha vida!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Te amo. Te amo. Te amo. Te amo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Minha Pepela, Lala, Nalá, Anninha, Annusca, Laudislene, Laulau, Larusca...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Posso te chamar cada hora de uma maneira, até te confundir por isso...mas uma maneira vc entende e sabe MUITO bem o significado...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;MINHA FILHA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Amanhã éo seu aniversário. O primeiro de muitos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Papai e mamãe morrem de orgulho de vc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Obrigada por nos escolher!!!!!!!!!!!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Nós te amamos! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;(a ordem das fotos está cronológica...desde a gravidez até os 11 mesesda pequena!) &lt;/span&gt;&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/-a-Coolk2nuQ/TuCaRiV1VnI/AAAAAAAAEo4/MKIYzgk6zLw/s1600/_MG_4680.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-a-Coolk2nuQ/TuCaRiV1VnI/AAAAAAAAEo4/MKIYzgk6zLw/s320/_MG_4680.JPG" width="302" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;3 dias depois da descoberta da gravidez, um sangramento, uma ida ao PS,um susto!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;No transvaginal a médica não estava conseguindo ver nem o saco gestacional. Ela ainda, seca q era, me pergunta se eu tinha certeza q estava mesmo grávida!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Aquilo fez meu mundo desabar!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Tinha q aguardar mais 20 dias pra tentar um novo US pra daí sim ver se a gravidez havia evoluído!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Foram os 20 dias mais looooongos de toda a minha vida!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Mas...no dia 26/04/2010 (no mesmo dia em q estávamos completando 2 anos de casados) &lt;a href="http://acaminhodopositivo.blogspot.com/2010/04/olha-eu-aqui-mamae.html"&gt;lá fui eu fazer novamente o US&lt;/a&gt; e....estava tudo bem com nossa princesa! Ela estava lá, no lugar certinho, com o coração batendo a 150 BPM. Coisa mais rica de se ver!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Qdo o médico colocou aquele aparelhinho invasivo e me disse: "&lt;i&gt;pronto mamãe, o q vc tanto quer ver está aqui firme e forte!&lt;/i&gt;" eu desabei a chorar...chorava de soluçar, de perder o ar,ria,chorava, agradecia!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;E a partir daí, muitas de vcs já sabem...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://acaminhodopositivo.blogspot.com/2010/06/tn-eu-fiz.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Em junho a TN: perfeita.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://acaminhodopositivo.blogspot.com/2010/08/e-quem-habita-barriga-da-mamae-e-parte.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Em Agosto a morfológica e descoberta do sexo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Tudo na mais absoluta tranquilidade,graças a Deus. Não tenho nada (hoje! rs)do q reclamar da minha gravidez...foram meses lindos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Daí...&lt;a href="http://acaminhodopositivo.blogspot.com/2010/12/anna-laura-uma-princesa.html"&gt;no dia 10/12/2010, depois de 38 semanas e 5 dias de gravidez, ELA CHEGOU.&lt;/a&gt;&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/-8zRKHh6piKw/TuCWQxy2y0I/AAAAAAAAEoY/SQceONLyjD4/s1600/_MG_7850.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8zRKHh6piKw/TuCWQxy2y0I/AAAAAAAAEoY/SQceONLyjD4/s320/_MG_7850.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://1.bp.blogspot.com/-W-i3j0pQYf0/TuCWRt-h1II/AAAAAAAAEog/B1hf88YUcgc/s1600/014.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-W-i3j0pQYf0/TuCWRt-h1II/AAAAAAAAEog/B1hf88YUcgc/s320/014.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/-4VXkTX_7V2g/TuCWSTHSS0I/AAAAAAAAEoo/psgEq8TWBug/s1600/015.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4VXkTX_7V2g/TuCWSTHSS0I/AAAAAAAAEoo/psgEq8TWBug/s320/015.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://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Dt4BD--M9RE/TuCWTCVPq8I/AAAAAAAAEow/ytFf1o8dgb8/s1600/LindanET.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Dt4BD--M9RE/TuCWTCVPq8I/AAAAAAAAEow/ytFf1o8dgb8/s320/LindanET.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Pra alegrar meus dias,minhas noites,minha vida!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;E a partir daí, até o dia de hoje, muita coisa mudou na nossa vida, na nossa casa, na nossa rotina...e a partir daquele dia, dias mais felizes e intensos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;...continua!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ijtw_WzwMuU/TtzhXxzhfUI/AAAAAAAAEnw/xmNYXVz0jTo/s1600/save+copy2dias.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ijtw_WzwMuU/TtzhXxzhfUI/AAAAAAAAEnw/xmNYXVz0jTo/s320/save+copy2dias.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,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/1391284061981580843-7219561562038654830?l=acaminhodopositivo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acaminhodopositivo.blogspot.com/feeds/7219561562038654830/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1391284061981580843&amp;postID=7219561562038654830&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1391284061981580843/posts/default/7219561562038654830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1391284061981580843/posts/default/7219561562038654830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acaminhodopositivo.blogspot.com/2011/12/retrospectiva-1-ano-da-anna-parte-04.html' title='Retrospectiva 1 ano da Anna - parte 04'/><author><name>Than</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00699587511199230064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u15Ui4yMCIc/Tu9BEjZyQxI/AAAAAAAAE2Y/URmYycQS3JE/s220/foto%25282%2529.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8zRKHh6piKw/TuCWQxy2y0I/AAAAAAAAEoY/SQceONLyjD4/s72-c/_MG_7850.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1391284061981580843.post-7120515716793678070</id><published>2011-12-07T02:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-07T02:45:42.475-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aniversario anna'/><title type='text'>Retrospectiva 1 ano da Anna - parte 03</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;E chegou 2010.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;O ano de 2010 chegou pra mim como uma renovação.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Renovação de vontades, desejos,sonhos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Em março, depois de alguns exames, depois da descoberta do SOP,eu desisti e decidi jogar a toalha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Não queria mais engravidar tão cedo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;(e essa decisão veio acompanhada de muitas lágrimas. Lágrimas de trsiteza, de revolta, de dor...desistir de um sonho é uma das coisas mais difíceis da vida!) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;A ida à um GO e a frase q ele me disse: "&lt;i&gt;suas chances de engravidar são de 1 em 1 milhão&lt;/i&gt;" me fizeram repensar a ideia e ver q talvez eu estava sofrendo demais pra nada!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Mas tá!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Qdo esse médico me disse isso, eu já estava grávida!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Em 05/04/2010, através de um exame de farmácia, eu me descobri grávida sem querer...rs....no susto mesmo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Fiz o Beta, q confirmou a gravidez...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;E a partir daí, a vida da Anna Laura passou a ser, a nossa vida!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;...continua!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VY13tfxcqX8/TtzQrz2IWjI/AAAAAAAAEno/43bMumADFiU/s1600/save+copy3dias.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VY13tfxcqX8/TtzQrz2IWjI/AAAAAAAAEno/43bMumADFiU/s320/save+copy3dias.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,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/1391284061981580843-7120515716793678070?l=acaminhodopositivo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acaminhodopositivo.blogspot.com/feeds/7120515716793678070/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1391284061981580843&amp;postID=7120515716793678070&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1391284061981580843/posts/default/7120515716793678070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1391284061981580843/posts/default/7120515716793678070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acaminhodopositivo.blogspot.com/2011/12/retrospectiva-1-ano-da-anna-parte-03.html' title='Retrospectiva 1 ano da Anna - parte 03'/><author><name>Than</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00699587511199230064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u15Ui4yMCIc/Tu9BEjZyQxI/AAAAAAAAE2Y/URmYycQS3JE/s220/foto%25282%2529.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VY13tfxcqX8/TtzQrz2IWjI/AAAAAAAAEno/43bMumADFiU/s72-c/save+copy3dias.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1391284061981580843.post-6592921154065974636</id><published>2011-12-06T03:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-06T03:33:14.445-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aniversario anna'/><title type='text'>Retrospectiva 1 ano da Anna - parte 02</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Aí chegou junho de 2009...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Depois de muitas conversas, vontades, reflexões,sentados na mesa de um restaurante,faltando apenas 1 pílula na cartela de AC, decididimos: &lt;b&gt;eu iria parar de tomar e começaríamos à tentar um filho!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;E foi assim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Agosto de 2009. Primeiro negativo. Primeira decepção. Primeiro choro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Minha mestruação nunca foi regrada. Atrasava, e sem AC ela enlouqueceu de vez!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Em Julho, primeiro mês sem AC, a bendita veio certinha. Achei aquilo fofo. Sabia q não engravidaria assim, de prima!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Daí em Agosto, ela resolveu me sacanear e atrasou 5 dias!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Eu já tinha sentido de tudo. Tinha certeza q estava grávida e meu primeiro teste de fármacia não passou de uma listrinha apenas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Frustração. Isso me definia!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Me lembro de ter chorado horrores naquele dia!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Os meses foram passando,fiz 29 anos em setembro. Pedi de aniversário um filho! Tb não recebi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Fui ao médico, fiz exames. Me senti invadida e perdida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;O assunto já tava virando massante e em novembro de 2009 decidi criar &lt;b&gt;esse cantinho&lt;/b&gt; pra desabafar e chorar no ombro de quem passava por essa mesma angústia q eu!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Marido e eu,treinávamos muito.&lt;strike&gt;&lt;b&gt; (época boa, ele diria lendo! rs)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Pernas pra cima meia hora, nada de banho depois, sexo a cada 48 horas, dança da chuva,sei lá.......rs...começamos a pirar. Muito mais eu do q ele, confesso! rs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Ele sempre soube q eu ficaria grávida. Incrível!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Dezembro de 2009.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Natal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Escrevi uma carta ao papai noel e publiquei &lt;a href="http://acaminhodopositivo.blogspot.com/2009/12/carta-ao-papai-noel.html"&gt;aqui&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Cheguei ao auge do meu desespero! rs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Eram quase 6 meses de tentativas e NADA.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Mas o bom velhinho tb não atendeu os meus pedidos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Chegava o reveillon e meu pedido a meia noite era o mesmo q eu fazia todas as noites antes de dormir...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;UM FILHO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;E chega 2010...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;...continua!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-87XgDNce1iY/TtzJPajag5I/AAAAAAAAEng/-dXP8M3Ob60/s1600/save+copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-87XgDNce1iY/TtzJPajag5I/AAAAAAAAEng/-dXP8M3Ob60/s320/save+copy.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1391284061981580843-6592921154065974636?l=acaminhodopositivo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acaminhodopositivo.blogspot.com/feeds/6592921154065974636/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1391284061981580843&amp;postID=6592921154065974636&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1391284061981580843/posts/default/6592921154065974636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1391284061981580843/posts/default/6592921154065974636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acaminhodopositivo.blogspot.com/2011/12/retrospectiva-1-ano-da-anna-parte-02.html' title='Retrospectiva 1 ano da Anna - parte 02'/><author><name>Than</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00699587511199230064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u15Ui4yMCIc/Tu9BEjZyQxI/AAAAAAAAE2Y/URmYycQS3JE/s220/foto%25282%2529.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-87XgDNce1iY/TtzJPajag5I/AAAAAAAAEng/-dXP8M3Ob60/s72-c/save+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1391284061981580843.post-2235455988681936729</id><published>2011-12-05T02:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T02:34:10.347-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aniversario anna'/><title type='text'>Restrospectiva 1 ano da Anna - parte 01</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Bom...essa semana começamos a fazer uma pequena retrospectiva do primeiro ano de vida da minha Anna Laura.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Faltam 5 dias apenas, e a mamãe aqui está numa ansiedade maluca! Acho q até mais ansiosa do q no próprio nascimento da pequena!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Bom...vamos começar essa história láááá em 2005???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;O mês era Fevereiro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Eu tinha &lt;strike&gt;o falecido&lt;/strike&gt; Orkut e marido (q era apenas um conhecido) tb.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Ele me add. Eu aceitei. Começava a história.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Meses de papo&lt;strike&gt; furado&lt;/strike&gt;, um encontro. Um beijo. O começo de tudo, até da vida da Anna.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;O mês era Abril, ainda de 2005!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Veio a decisão de ficarmos juntos. Nos assumir. Namorar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Pronto: ali começava verdadeiramente a história da vida da nossa filha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ye4Z-lw6Qq0/TtyZFpUpdUI/AAAAAAAAEmg/Za9D5Q-qCws/s1600/y1pzM0y0ZgeYzXEc8Kxq-Z1DXWFzWyUbvExN4-dxHybI6hAY5LFkouIqkr6IRGYWx1sXYcOBueT2xE.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="293" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ye4Z-lw6Qq0/TtyZFpUpdUI/AAAAAAAAEmg/Za9D5Q-qCws/s320/y1pzM0y0ZgeYzXEc8Kxq-Z1DXWFzWyUbvExN4-dxHybI6hAY5LFkouIqkr6IRGYWx1sXYcOBueT2xE.jpeg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Primeira foto q tiramos juntos. No dia 1º de abril de 2005!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;O mês era Dezembro. 2005&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Natal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;O presente: uma aliança de noivado. Ficamos noivos. Decidimos nos casar!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;2006 passou. 2007 chegou. Marcamos a data do casamento pra o ano seguinte!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;2008. O ano do nosso casamento!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;O mês era Abril. O dia 26. A hora 20:30hs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Depois de um ano inteiro preparando tudo com todo o carinho da face da terra, o grande dia chegou.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Ali começava a nossa família. Uma família ainda de duas pessoas, mas ali começava o sonho de nos tornarmos 3, 4, 5...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/-3cYa8xgfLws/TtyaZHmDqxI/AAAAAAAAEmo/LpPXfKDi8yE/s1600/_MG_0125.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3cYa8xgfLws/TtyaZHmDqxI/AAAAAAAAEmo/LpPXfKDi8yE/s320/_MG_0125.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://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wTbB5-mjgDE/TtyacCxK9kI/AAAAAAAAEmw/-pIXOO2xSB8/s1600/_MG_0148.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wTbB5-mjgDE/TtyacCxK9kI/AAAAAAAAEmw/-pIXOO2xSB8/s320/_MG_0148.jpg" width="199" /&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://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5MJHEZJ6RyA/Ttyac1UMbbI/AAAAAAAAEm4/xyW-_YV2GVU/s1600/_MG_0178.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5MJHEZJ6RyA/Ttyac1UMbbI/AAAAAAAAEm4/xyW-_YV2GVU/s320/_MG_0178.jpg" width="233" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Os meses passavam e a fatídica pergunta começava a surgir: "&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;e aí, qdo vem o bebê?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;"&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Ô povo apressado!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Queríamos mesmo era nos curtir, ficar juntos, nos conhecer como homem e mulher, antes de preparar a chegado do primeiro herdeiro!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Nosso primeiro ano de casados foi marcado por amor, cumplicidade mas muita insegurança,medo, brigas. Sim, não somos e nem nunca fomos perfeitos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Nossa vida é comum, igual a vida de qlq outro casal!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Falávamos em filhos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Marido brincava q queria ter o primeiro na Copa de 2014. Eu ria, mas no fundo sabia q eu queria BEM antes disso. Afinal, nós mulheres, meio q corremos contra o tempo! Há um tempo hábil pra se ter um filho!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Inúmeras conversas de madrugada tentando adivinhar se seriámos capazes de ter e criar um filho. Eu morria de medo. Ele tb! Sempre deixávamos no gelo a hipótese!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;"&lt;i&gt;Mês q vem eu paro com o AC&lt;/i&gt;".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Vivia falando isso, mas nunca tinha tido, de fato, coragem pra fazê-lo! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Sabia q engravidar era um processo demorado, mas o AC me dava segurança!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Aí, chegou junho de 2009.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;...continua!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/-68SAV8CLiW0/TtyceN15mGI/AAAAAAAAEnY/AKyrLov12f0/s1600/save+copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-68SAV8CLiW0/TtyceN15mGI/AAAAAAAAEnY/AKyrLov12f0/s320/save+copy.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1391284061981580843-2235455988681936729?l=acaminhodopositivo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acaminhodopositivo.blogspot.com/feeds/2235455988681936729/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1391284061981580843&amp;postID=2235455988681936729&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1391284061981580843/posts/default/2235455988681936729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1391284061981580843/posts/default/2235455988681936729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acaminhodopositivo.blogspot.com/2011/12/restrospectiva-1-ano-da-anna-parte-01.html' title='Restrospectiva 1 ano da Anna - parte 01'/><author><name>Than</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00699587511199230064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u15Ui4yMCIc/Tu9BEjZyQxI/AAAAAAAAE2Y/URmYycQS3JE/s220/foto%25282%2529.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ye4Z-lw6Qq0/TtyZFpUpdUI/AAAAAAAAEmg/Za9D5Q-qCws/s72-c/y1pzM0y0ZgeYzXEc8Kxq-Z1DXWFzWyUbvExN4-dxHybI6hAY5LFkouIqkr6IRGYWx1sXYcOBueT2xE.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1391284061981580843.post-6022211036580008122</id><published>2011-12-04T06:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-04T06:21:10.566-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aniversario anna'/><title type='text'>06 dias!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6NbyzutX-XQ/TtuBvyKIP5I/AAAAAAAAEmY/JmLDfiwdopw/s1600/save+copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6NbyzutX-XQ/TtuBvyKIP5I/AAAAAAAAEmY/JmLDfiwdopw/s320/save+copy.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/1391284061981580843-6022211036580008122?l=acaminhodopositivo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acaminhodopositivo.blogspot.com/feeds/6022211036580008122/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1391284061981580843&amp;postID=6022211036580008122&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1391284061981580843/posts/default/6022211036580008122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1391284061981580843/posts/default/6022211036580008122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acaminhodopositivo.blogspot.com/2011/12/06-dias.html' title='06 dias!'/><author><name>Than</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00699587511199230064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u15Ui4yMCIc/Tu9BEjZyQxI/AAAAAAAAE2Y/URmYycQS3JE/s220/foto%25282%2529.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6NbyzutX-XQ/TtuBvyKIP5I/AAAAAAAAEmY/JmLDfiwdopw/s72-c/save+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1391284061981580843.post-1846649311034894323</id><published>2011-12-03T02:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-03T02:47:01.021-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aniversario anna'/><title type='text'>Uma semana!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DfL0VDPF63s/Ttn9xTwT0uI/AAAAAAAAEmQ/4z8xJF1huZE/s1600/save+copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DfL0VDPF63s/Ttn9xTwT0uI/AAAAAAAAEmQ/4z8xJF1huZE/s320/save+copy.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Só pra constar q falta exatamente UMA SEMANA pra Anna Laura completar UM ANO DE VIDA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Pode?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Sr. Tempo, td bem com o sr? Pq ta correndo &lt;i&gt;so much&lt;/i&gt; meu filho???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;No mais a mamãe aqui está ansiosa, nervosa, nostáligica entre outras coisinhas mais!!!!!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1391284061981580843-1846649311034894323?l=acaminhodopositivo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acaminhodopositivo.blogspot.com/feeds/1846649311034894323/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1391284061981580843&amp;postID=1846649311034894323&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1391284061981580843/posts/default/1846649311034894323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1391284061981580843/posts/default/1846649311034894323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acaminhodopositivo.blogspot.com/2011/12/uma-semana.html' title='Uma semana!'/><author><name>Than</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00699587511199230064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u15Ui4yMCIc/Tu9BEjZyQxI/AAAAAAAAE2Y/URmYycQS3JE/s220/foto%25282%2529.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DfL0VDPF63s/Ttn9xTwT0uI/AAAAAAAAEmQ/4z8xJF1huZE/s72-c/save+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1391284061981580843.post-4333144317351636283</id><published>2011-11-30T12:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-30T12:25:59.493-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Minha filha não é prodígio,graças a Deus!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Bati meu próprio recorde de não postagens no blog. 8 dias.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Motivo?Nenhum. Sem pique,nem assunto, coisas assim!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Na vdd, denovo fiquei de bico...kkk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Mas ñ com nenhum anonimo não!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Sei lá, por outros pequenos e fúteis motivos!Mas meus motivos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;A blogosfera é linda.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Adoro, é meu escape, já disse isso aqui.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Criei o blog pra vomitar o q as vezes entala e só. Não pra fazer promoção, nem implorar seguidores, e muito menos pra mostrar uma coisa q eu não sou e q minha filha tb não é.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Galera ta perdendo a mão na hora de postar né!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;É cada coisa q eu leio, q sinceramente, nem comento.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Aquela velha história do &lt;b&gt;"meu filho é melhor q o seu, e eu sou a melhor mãe do universo&lt;/b&gt;" ainda existe aos montes né.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;O q tem de neguinha tentando te ensinar a ser mãe, olha, ñ ta escrito!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Nego tem UM UNICO filho e acha q pode escrever um best seller "&lt;i&gt;Como ser mãe, aprenda comigo!&lt;/i&gt;". Parei com vc! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Mesmo se tivesse 30 filhos (tadinha da sua bacurinha, diria a minha avó!),isso não te dá a carteirinha de melhor mãe q as outras. Tu é a melhor mãe do seu filho, nada mais q isso...e eu q não sou louca de palpitar a maneira q vc o cria, q vc o educa. Quem sou eu nao é mesmo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Fora a criançada prodígio q rola por aí...rs...eu me divirto!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;"&lt;i&gt;Jura q sua filha com 1 ano ainda não anda?Nossa a minha anda, corre,da cambalhotas e assobia com 9 meses,sabia não?&lt;/i&gt;"... POXA. Azar o seu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Sua filha/seu filho (pq neguinho é capaz de se ofender e achar q eu to escrevendo exclusivamente pra ele...rs) ta pulando etapas vc sabia disso?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Mas eu nem me importo.O problema não é meu e sim seu!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Minha filha vai andar no tempo dela. E eu nem to com pressa pra isso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Ela não vai engatinhar pra sempre. Um dia ela vai levantar e pumba, andar! Assim como TODO SER HUMANO,saca?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Desenvolvimento ñ é nem nunca foi hereditário. Eu andei com sei lá, 1 ano e alguma coisa. Isso não significa q a Anna fará o mesmo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Sabem pq?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Pq cada ser humano é único.E isso é pra sempre sabia?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Pq vejam eu, no auge dos meus 31 anos. Não sei fritar ovo. Não sei mexer no Photoshop e não sei usar o Blackberry do meu marido. Q coisa. Eu tenho 31 hein! Isso tb faz parte do desenvolvimento. Mas eu não sei. E meu marido 2 ANOS MAIS NOVO, sabe fazer isso tudo!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Será q a minha sogra é melhor q a minha mãe?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Socorro, preciso de terapia!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Claro q não. Nem a minha sogra sabe o q é Photoshop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Isso é mérito dele.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Assim como o andar, o falar...é mérito de cada criança e não o troféu de melhor mãe do ano!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Algumas desavisadas acham q é. Lamento! É não! Calma, chora lá, retoque a maquiagem e vamos continuar prozeando. Desculpa desmoronar seus sonhos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Ah tenho mais um segredo:papai noel não existe! kkk...putz,desculpa!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Hj eu to demais né!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Na vdd, a gente vê e lê coisa q fica engasgado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Não eu não tenho inveja de bebê q andou, engatinhou, falou e acessou o facebook com um Ipad deultima geração, antes da Anna.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Tenho é asco de ler as "supermães" de araque q existem, tomar isso como um mérito como eu disse, e por esses motivos, acharem q são melhores q as outras! Isso sim é feio!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;No mais, eu tenho sorte.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Os parâmetros q eu uso de comparação com a Anna (pq ng admite,mas toda mãe compara!) são parâmetros bacanas, de mamães bacanas, de blogs bacanas!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Os q eu percebi esse tipo de entonação de superioridade, eu bloqueio,excluo, esqueço!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Não preciso disso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Se vc le meu blog, gosta, curte épq vc entendeu o q eu quis dizer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Tenho certeza q POUCA gente vai se ofender. As q se ofenderem,certamente são as super mães qeu citei aí em cima!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Daí amiga, desculpe, maspegue seu banquinho e saia de mansinho!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Aqui não tem lugar pra ti!&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/1391284061981580843-4333144317351636283?l=acaminhodopositivo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acaminhodopositivo.blogspot.com/feeds/4333144317351636283/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1391284061981580843&amp;postID=4333144317351636283&amp;isPopup=true' title='29 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1391284061981580843/posts/default/4333144317351636283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1391284061981580843/posts/default/4333144317351636283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acaminhodopositivo.blogspot.com/2011/11/minha-filha-nao-e-prodigiogracas-deus.html' title='Minha filha não é prodígio,graças a Deus!'/><author><name>Than</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00699587511199230064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u15Ui4yMCIc/Tu9BEjZyQxI/AAAAAAAAE2Y/URmYycQS3JE/s220/foto%25282%2529.JPG'/></author><thr:total>29</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1391284061981580843.post-6626184211985691478</id><published>2011-11-23T04:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-23T04:19:20.835-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anna Laura'/><title type='text'>Razão da minha vida!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Eu pouco faço posts assim, 100% com o coração, mas hj acordei assim...meio emotiva.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;A proximidade do primeiro aniversário da Anna Laura, juntando outros acontecimentos da minha vida, estão me fazendo uma pessoa mais emotiva, mais movida pelo coração...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;As vezes eu olho pra trás e penso: Puxa vida, a Anna já vai fazer um ano, eu já vou pro quarto ano de casamento e caramba, o tempo voa de verdade!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Olho pra Anna e ainda as vezes minha ficha não cai. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Como eu,Thania, uma pessoa q já fez tanta CAGADA na vida, tanta coisa errada, conseguiu fazer uma filha tão linda, um ser humano tão ímpar,tão único,tão...AMADO??????????????????????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Não sei!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Até hj ainda não sei.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Só sei q eu morro de orgulho dela. MORRO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Não pelas coisas q ela faz ou deixa de fazer e sim pq ela é minha filha, meu maior tesouro, a razão da minha existência mesmo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;O meu maior sonho realizado até hj! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Nunca,em momento algum, nem nos mais difíceis e desesperadores momentos eu me arrependi de ter ficado grávida!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Filha...a mamãe as vezes é meio maluca, chora sozinha, fala sozinha, briga.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;A mamãe nem sempre é um exemplo de sanidade nem de auto controle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;A mamãe vive se questionando, questionando a vida, mas nunca questionou VC.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;A mamãe te amo acima de qlq amor q possa existir!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;#Meu filho não vai chupar chupeta&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Rá. RI ALTO. Eu falava muito isso antes de engravidar!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Tentamos dar a chupeta pra Anna durante 3 meses e ela não aceitava. Achava de vdd q ela nunca chuparia e sofri com isso, pra vcs verem o grau da minha pagação de lingua...rs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Daí um dia, acho q ela esqueceu do gosto ruim da Funchicórea e decidiu sijogar na chupeta, pra minha felicidade!!! \0/&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Resultado: Mamãe feliz, filha viciada e todo mundo feliz! rsrs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;#não vou dar muito colo pra não acostumar mal:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Hahahaha....pára né!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;O colo aqui reina! Qdo a Anna era pequena, bem bebe, ouvi muitas críticas qto a isso. Me sentia uma merda de mãe,mau acostumando minha filha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Mas gente, desde qdo na vida coisa BOA faz mal né?????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Mas eu falava q a Anna não ficaria muito no colo sim!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Menti né...rs...até hj com seus 10 kilos de pura dobras nas pernas, ela pede e eu dou colo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Resultado: Sim,ela ficou BEM acostumada!!! rs...e sim eu tenho muita dor nas costas por isso...rs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;#filho meu dormirá no seu quarto e no seu berço desde q sair da maternidade:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Alguém me chuta o estomago, por favor!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Só tenho isso a dizer...kkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Resultado: Videm meus posts. Esse é o resultado...rs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;#papinha da Nestlé? NUNCA:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Faz me rir né.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Eu falava isso? JURA? kkkkkkkk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;FALAVA. Q babaca!rs...elas quebram meu galho até hj!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Eu compro e estoco(existe essa palavra? q estranha! rs).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Deixo la guardada e qdo to com preguiça (isso mesmo PREGUIÇA e daí??? rs), é isso q a Anna come! Sendo doce ou salgada!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Praticidade, a gente ve por aqui!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Resultado: Praticidade, bla bla bla! Eu pratico! rs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;#vou aproveitar q estarei em casa com a Anna pra descançar:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;uahuahuahuahuahuahuahuahua&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Sei.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Próxima!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;#não curto desenho e nem programas infantis, vou protelar isso aqui em casa:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Tá. Sei.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Anna assiste desenhos desde os 3 meses de idade pq né...FACILITA. rs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Eu odiava, não conhecia e não tava aberta a conhecer não.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Hj eu amo,assisto até qdo ela dorme, decorei as musiquinhas e danço sozinha a musica do Hi-5 no banho! Vai encarar???rs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Resultado: É isso aí. Aqui o dia TODO impera canais infantis e ai de mim se troco de canal. Bebe argumenta...&lt;strike&gt;e mamãe sente falta&lt;/strike&gt;! rs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;#minha casa estará sempre organizada e sem brinquedos espalhados:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Ok, vamos por partes. Queria passar essa tb...rs...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Mas eu mudei TODA decoração da sala pra caber o chiqueirinho e o andador!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Resultado: casa sempre uma zona, mas com a felicidade de uma criança q adora brincar!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;u&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;#não farei nada no aniversário de 1 ano. É gastar $$ a toa!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Verdade,eu sempre falei isso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Hj tenho certeza q será o centavo mais bem gasto do mundo....minha filha merece!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;#retrospectiva em aniversário de 1 ano pra q?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Juro q eu até criticava quem fazia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;MOMENTO ME ATAQUEM PEDRAS! rs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Mas é vdd. Hj eu to loka ja escolhendo as fotos pra retrô da Anna e ansiosa pra começar a faze-la!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;#filho meu NUNCA vai ter um andador:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Antes: Andador faz mal,andador é uma merda, andador é perigoso...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Hj:&amp;nbsp; andador quebra nosso galho, andador é legal, o andador da Anna é lindo, um salve ao andador...rs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;#meu filho não ficará muito tempo dentro do chiqueirinho brincando:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Mentira descarada né. Eu só pensava assim pq eu achei q com a chegada da Anna eu teria uma faxineira, uma cozinheira, uma lavadeira e o q mais???? rs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;O chiqueirinho é a nova babá minha gente.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;E a junção chiqueirinho + desenho é a soluçaõ até pros problemas financeiros da Grécia povo! To falando!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Resultado: Anna até dorme lá dentro. Tranquila e plácida! rs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;#minha filha nunca fará birra, cortarei esse mal pela raiz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Ai q eu midivirto...rs....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Eu achava uó aquelas crianças birrentas, q se jogam no chão, fazem escandalo...criticava! (ai inocencia, vc ta aí ainda amor?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Nem falo mais nada!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Anna Laura Birra El Adas. Não contei&amp;nbsp; q esse é o nome dela de vdd???? rs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;#mimata!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;#filho meu NUNCA (leram? NUNCA) vai dormir na minha cama:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;(esse é ó concur...rsrsrs)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt; kkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Só tenho isso a dizer meu povo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Mais um copo de wisky garçom...rs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Passo.Pq né????kkkkkkkkkkkkk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;#qdo meu filho chorar de manha, vou deixar chorando:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Tá.Ok. Eu era mãe? Não!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Tá.Ok. Eu era normal? Não!rs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;E enfatizava q manha só se resolvia com "ignorar o bebê!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Ignorar?????????????????????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Resultado: Anna é manhosa, e eu adoro...rsrssss...acho lindo!!! rsrs #maedemerda!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;#minha vida e minha rotina não vai mudar com a chegada do bebê:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Eu tinha certeza q mudaria muuuito pouco.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Tive no começo até uns lapsos em achar q realmente mudava muito pouco mesmo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Mas olhando lááá na gravidez, a gente vê q mesmo sem o bebê em casa ainda, a rotina e a vida muda.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Basta ir na casa de uma gravida e ver se a sala já não mudou de lugar, se não há pacotes de fralda espalhados pelo quarto, o quarto q era escritório/quarto de TV/quarto da bagunça,já ta vazio ou com um berço lindo reinando!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;A vida muda desde o primeiro instante.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Mas isso só vivendo pra entender!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Ai gente...é tanta pagação de língua q chega a ser cômico mesmo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Mas isso é a prova mais viva de q somos todos nós,felxíveis e abertos à mudanças de opinião.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Eu vivo em constante mudança de opinião e sou humilde pra admitir isso, admitir q aquilo q eu tanto criticava, eu faço hj. Admitir q eu posso mudar, posso abrir a mente a todo instante na vida!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Ainda há MUITO q pagar a língua, eu sei.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Ser mãe é isso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Pagar a língua e ser feliz!!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,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/1391284061981580843-6837966895198027684?l=acaminhodopositivo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acaminhodopositivo.blogspot.com/feeds/6837966895198027684/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1391284061981580843&amp;postID=6837966895198027684&amp;isPopup=true' title='17 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1391284061981580843/posts/default/6837966895198027684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1391284061981580843/posts/default/6837966895198027684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acaminhodopositivo.blogspot.com/2011/11/ser-mae-e.html' title='Ser mãe é...'/><author><name>Than</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00699587511199230064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u15Ui4yMCIc/Tu9BEjZyQxI/AAAAAAAAE2Y/URmYycQS3JE/s220/foto%25282%2529.JPG'/></author><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1391284061981580843.post-6866808425136963663</id><published>2011-11-21T08:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-21T08:20:22.371-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mamãe e Papai'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trabalho'/><title type='text'>Vida profissional X Vida (profissional) de mãe!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Há alguns dias venho acompanhando umas amigas q estão prestes a retornar ao trabalho, após a licença maternidade!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Elas, óbviamente, estão sofrendo pela separação, mas sinto nelas uma certa satisfação por estarem retornando!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;E eu super entendo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Em Março, qdo acabou a minha licença, eu tive q voltar a trabalhar por pelo menos 30 dias, como eu &lt;a href="http://acaminhodopositivo.blogspot.com/2011/03/e-como-foi-o-primeiro-dia-da-tao-temida.html"&gt;relatei aqui&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Eu sofri MUITO,chorei,me desesperei. Só queria estar em casa com meu bebê q estava com seus poucos 3 meses e meio só!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Foi o mês mais longo de toda a minha vida, e eu só tinha uma certeza: EU NÃO QUERIA MAIS TRABALHAR,QUERIA CURTIR A ANNA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;E foi o q eu fiz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Dei tchau e benção à empresa, recebi o q era meu por direito(ou não!) e fui!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;E durante algum tempo eu tive certeza absoluta q eu tinha feito a escolha certa!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Mas daí o tempo foi passando, a água foi batendo na bunda e hj, com a Anna no auge do seu quase 1ºano de vida, eu mudei um pouco meu ver da história toda!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;ÓBVIO q não rola arrependimento da minha parte por estar presente nas fases mais gostosas da Anna como a primeira frutinha, a primeira papinha, ve-la engatinhar, ve-la se levantar sozinha, sentar,bla bla bla...foi lindo e por esses motivos eu não me arrependo em NADA de ter ficado em casa, mas gente,DEU!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Mas claro q eu sei q as gracinhas e as novidades não acabaram, ainda tem MUITA coisa ainda pra Anna me mostrar, mas é como eu disse, a merda bateu na água e ENFIM, a água bateu na minha bunda,e com isso,comecei a sentir e ver o qto me faz falta sair e trabalhar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Por N motivos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Grana é o primeiro,assumo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Anna não é mais um bebezinho minusculo e pode SIM,já está apta SIM à ficar numa creche com outras trocentas crianças da idade dela,e conhecendo a filha q eu fiz,pari e crio, ela vai amar esse novo universo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Mas isso não será pra já.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Voltando aos motivos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Grana, sanidade mental,entre outros vários!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Ficar em casa é bom,até a página 2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Ser mãe é uma delícia, mas acumular funções cansa demais. Mãe, dona de casa, esposa,mulher,lavadeira, faxineira....ufa! Não dá. Não nasci pra isso!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Se fosse SÓ cuidar da pequena,PORRA, largava o mundo de boa!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Mas é como eu disse,acumulo de funções e motivos óbvios para se ter vontade e necessiadade de voltar a trabalhar eu tenho!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;BUT, estamos com um pé no fim do ano e agora tb ñ dá mais!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Nem no quesito creche pra Anna e nem no quesito emprego. Não pelo menos o emprego q eu quero e no qual é a minha profissão!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Então essa empreitada é mais pro ano q vem mesmo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Já fiz a inscrição da Anna numa creche e estamos aguardando sermos chamados para matriculá-la, e assim q isso acontecer (ou antes...) eu retorno ao mercado de trabalho feliz e satisfeita!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Tenho certeza q hj, seria uma profissional muito melhor,muito menos estressadinha e sem paciencia,muito mais tolerante, principalmente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Presente da maternidade! rs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Mas é isso...eu quero,eu preciso,eu VOU voltar a trabalhar ano q vem!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Preciso do MEU dinheiro pra comprar as minhas coisas,as coisas pra Anna.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Não q meu marido não supra essas necessidades.Supre.Não falta nada nem pra mim,muito menos pra Anna Laura, mas ah meu dinheiro...MEU...é tão boa essa independência.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Fato é o seguinte: eu amo estar com a Anna 24 hrs por dia, é uma delícia, cada descoberta, cada nova gracinha, cada sorriso, tudo. Mas a Anna precisa da mamãe bem, da mamãe segura,tudo isso!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;E com vcs, como será ou está sendo???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,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/1391284061981580843-6866808425136963663?l=acaminhodopositivo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acaminhodopositivo.blogspot.com/feeds/6866808425136963663/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1391284061981580843&amp;postID=6866808425136963663&amp;isPopup=true' title='21 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1391284061981580843/posts/default/6866808425136963663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1391284061981580843/posts/default/6866808425136963663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acaminhodopositivo.blogspot.com/2011/11/vida-profissional-x-vida-profissional.html' title='Vida profissional X Vida (profissional) de mãe!'/><author><name>Than</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00699587511199230064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u15Ui4yMCIc/Tu9BEjZyQxI/AAAAAAAAE2Y/URmYycQS3JE/s220/foto%25282%2529.JPG'/></author><thr:total>21</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1391284061981580843.post-5064295313330867626</id><published>2011-11-18T04:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-18T04:06:57.916-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sono'/><title type='text'>Pq eu me sinto assim?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Assim como?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;INCAPAZ.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Ontem resolvi assistir pelo Youtube aquele programa do Discovery H&amp;amp;H, "Doces Sonhos" onde uma psicóloga vai até a casa onde há problemas com o sono e ensina a mãe e a criança a dormir no seu quarto, no seu berço, coisa linda de ver!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Daí q eu assisti e super me empolguei: SUPER SIMPLES, eu pensei com meus botões. Vou começar a estratégia com a Anna Laura HOJE A NOITE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;E fiz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Comecei mudando o hr do banho. Antes eu dava por volta das 18, antes da janta. Daí decidi dar banho nela umpouco antes de dormir, pra ela relaxar, aquela coisa!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Fiz massagem com creme,como há muitos meses não fazia. Tudo recomendado pela tal psicóloga!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Fiz tudo confiante.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Dei mamadeira pra Anna no quarto dela e não na sala, como eu faço desde q ela nasceu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Fui lá, fechei a porta, deixei uma luz bem calminha, &lt;strike&gt;deixei de assistir a Griselda&lt;/strike&gt;, enfim...tudo pra dar certo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;A psicóloga, como muitas outras e muitos livros, aconselha a colocar o bebê acordado no berço pra q ele adormeça lá,coisa q eu NUNCA fiz com a Anna, ela sempre vai pro berço já capotada!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;A moça lá dizia no programa q se a criança chorasse (ah cjura?) era pra deixar chorando por um minuto e voltar lá pro quarto dizer q eu tava lá, bla, bla, bla, wiskas sachê. Eu fiz tudo isso!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Anna chorou TANTO q vomitou, se cagou, perdeu o ar...coisas simples q a moça bonita não falou q aconteceria.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Anna tremia tanto q dava dó. E por causa da dó (pq eu posso ser uma mãe de merda, mas não consigo ver a Anna chorar daquele jeito) peguei no colo aquela coisa toda ERRADA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Me injuriei (não com a Anna) e levei ela pra sala denovo, como sempre fiz, e assistimos o final do Pereirão e ela dormiu no meu colo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Já q já tinha feitoa cagada mesmo, nem levei ela pro berço e ela foi direto pra minha cama!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Conclusão da noite "dos sonhos": Anna dormiu das 22 até meia noite na minha cama, acordou TODA CAGADA, tive q trocar toda a roupa dela, o q deve ter recarregado as baterias da pequena, pq ela só foi dormir novamente mais de 4 da manhã,luxo puro!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;E o dia amanheceu assim: eu com sono, Anna com sono óbviamente, pai dela com sono, everybody estressado,uma delicia de ver!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Mas td bem!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Isso éesporádico, todas torcem! rs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Sei lá se édente, pico de crescimento, dor de barriga, o raio q o parta!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Ela não dormiu e ng dormiu!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Mas td bem tb!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Isso acontece na casa de todo mundo q eu sei! rs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Só tenho uma coisa a dizer: EI PSICÓLOGOS, ENCANTADORES DE BEBES...VÃO TOMAR NO KOOL! (kkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;#ficadica!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Beijos e ótimo fds! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1391284061981580843-5064295313330867626?l=acaminhodopositivo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acaminhodopositivo.blogspot.com/feeds/5064295313330867626/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1391284061981580843&amp;postID=5064295313330867626&amp;isPopup=true' title='30 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1391284061981580843/posts/default/5064295313330867626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1391284061981580843/posts/default/5064295313330867626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acaminhodopositivo.blogspot.com/2011/11/pq-eu-me-sinto-assim.html' title='Pq eu me sinto assim?'/><author><name>Than</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00699587511199230064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u15Ui4yMCIc/Tu9BEjZyQxI/AAAAAAAAE2Y/URmYycQS3JE/s220/foto%25282%2529.JPG'/></author><thr:total>30</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1391284061981580843.post-5590282178412445617</id><published>2011-11-17T04:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-17T04:30:26.143-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aniversario anna'/><title type='text'>Aniversário de 1 ano da Anna!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Puxa, faz tempo q eu ñ falo disso aqui.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;É pq na vdd, as coisas deram uma estacionada legal e eu ñ tinha visto e nem feito mais NADA do aniversário dela.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;EM meados de Agosto, decidimos q faríamos Crepes para o menu do aniversário. Mas como eu estou sem trabalhar e tudo mais, não achei justo Airton ter de pagar tudo sozinho e mais mesa, doces,decoração e lembrancinhas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Daí um dia sentamos pra conversar sobre isso e decidimos q não faríamos mais os Crepes e ficamos numa dúvida danada do q fazer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Pensamos em pizzas, em churrasco, em nada, pensamos em fazer um bolinho só nós três (mas essa ideia foi prontamemente abortada por motivos óbvios...rs). Enfim. Ficamos meses e meses a fio sem decidir nada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Daí q um dia Airton decidiu q queria Crepe sim e q bancaria td sozinho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Eu fiquei feliz mas ao mesmo tempo não. Nada me incomoda mais do q ver ele pagando tudo sem a minha ajuda!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Enfiiiiiiiiiim....ele fechou com o buffet, ele q intermediou e conversou sobre menu,decoração, tudo...rs...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;O salão já temos. O de festas do prédio q eu morava,ou seja, da minha mãe! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Ok. Buffet fechado. Mas tínhamos outras coisinhas a serem decididas q eu precisava entrar e decidir tb.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Então vamos lá:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Data da festa - FECHADO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Óbviamente, será no sábado, dia 10 de dezembro mesmo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Horário: 18:30&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Local da festa - FEHADO&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Salão de festas do prédio da minha mãe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Número de convidados: (apenas) 30 pessoas. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Buffet de Crepes - FECHADO&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Serão mais de 10 sabores salgados e mais de 5 doces. O buffet leverá o Crepeiro,uma copeira e todos os utensílios usados. Não terá garçom, mesmo a empresa disponibilizando, pq a festa será pra apenas 30 pessoas, achamos desnecessário o uso de garçons. Só atrapalharia por causa do espaço&amp;nbsp; reduzido mesmo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Tema - FECHADO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;A parte TEMA foi complicada. Pq eu não queria tema nenhum. Queria uma festa infantil sem tema e sem balões (hahahaha). Mas foi impossível.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Todas as empresas q montam mesas não fazem "mesa sem tema". Pq será??? rs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Ok. Entrei no site da empresa e decidi meio q no susto, afinal, eu não curto MESMO tema nenhum, mas acabei por escolher Baby Disney, q é a cara da Anna, ela adora o Mickey e a Minnie, enfim...rs...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Mas fechei com a empresa com uma condição: &lt;i&gt;PELO AMOR DE DEUS, NÃO COLOQUEM BEXIGAAAAAS!&lt;/i&gt; (balões de gás..rs...é q aqui em SP chamamos de bexiga! rs)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;E então, eles fizeram um desconto pela falta das bexigas q eu detesto, e pronto. Fechado. Baby Disney!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Será só a mesa mesmo. Nem painel na parede terá! (eu não gosto, não me xinguem..rs)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Lembrancinhas - INDEFINIDO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Bom. Ainda estamos na dúvida nesse quesito.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Vimos duas lembrancinhas mas ainda não escolhemos nada!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Gostamos das bisnagas de doce de leite (já viram? São bisnagas iguais de creme dental,mas recheadas com doce de leite e personalizadas!) e gostamos tb dos biscoitos confeitados no palito. (q parecem pirulitos de chocolate,mas são biscoitos!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Ainda está em aberto!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Convite - FECHADO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Na vdd,eu mesma q fiz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Minhas poucas habilidades no Photoshop permitiram eu mesma fazer o convite. (eu mesma fiz o convite do chá de bebê da Anna, lembram?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Ficou fooofo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Fiz um save the date q eu vou postar no final, como uma contagem regressiva!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;(Denise amiga,juro q não foi plágio, apenas amei a ideia...rs)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Roupa da Anna - FECHADO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Bom, a roupa que a Anna Laura vai usar durante a festinha, ela ganhou terça feira e então eu decidi q ela usará aquela! (kkkk)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;É um vestidinho branco q a madrasta do Airton q deu. É lindo demais, parece um vestido de daminha...rs...lindo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Na hr do parabéns, uma surpresa!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Anna se vestirá de Minnie, com direito a orelhinhas e tudo! hahahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;A fantasia já está aqui em casa!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Bolo,docinhos, mesa de guloseimas - INDEFINIDO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Bom, Airton queria fechar tb uma mesa de guloseimas, mas daí eu podei denovo...rs...mas explico.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Primeiro motivo: Não haverá muita criança. Acho q terão 4 ou 5, dentre essas alguns bebes da idade da Anna...rs...portanto, desnecessário gastar os 150,00 q nos pediram apenas pra isso né?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Segundo motivo: o espaço. O salão do prédio não é grande. Já teremos a mesa do bolo, a bancada do Crepeiro, enfim,não dá!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Terceiro motivo: Já terão os crepes doces. Mais o bolo.Mais os docinhos.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Se tiver MAIS doce o povo sai da festa e vai direto fazer um transplante de pâncreas né...rs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Por isso, farei sim uma mesinha com docinhos, balas, essas coisas. Mas uma mesa menor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Vou colocar brigadeiros, bicho de pé, beijinho e alguns outros doces q eu mesma farei!(espero...rs)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Já o bolo, será de chocolate. Mas ainda nada comprado, nem visto, nem nada! rs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Enfeite de mesa dos convidados - PRECISA DISSO?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Sinceramente acho q nada...rs..mas ainda preciso decidir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;hahahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Fora outras coisinhas como minha roupa, roupa do pai, presente dela...rs...UFA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;É mega cansativo isso tudo, eu sinceramente ñ curto organizar festas, mas até q tudo está se encaminhando....rs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Faremos retrospectiva (vídeo) e painel de fotos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;A retrô vamos esperar um pouco pra fazer por questões óbvias, acho q faremos uma semana antes do aniversário.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;O painel de fotos,eu vou usar todas as fotos reveladas dela e vou revelar mais algumas até lá. Vou tentar fazer uma retrospectiva sem ser vídeo tb, apenas as fotos e espalhar pelo salão!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Eu queria comprar algumas garrafinhas de água e personalizar. Ainda preciso ver isso...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Enfim...estamos caminhando!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Falta super pouco eu sei...rs...mas vamos q vamos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Agora o Save The Date pra vcs:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HYjRdhkv48s/TsT-MvyTo7I/AAAAAAAAElY/Z7jBl04Zp9U/s1600/save+copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HYjRdhkv48s/TsT-MvyTo7I/AAAAAAAAElY/Z7jBl04Zp9U/s320/save+copy.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;E aí, gostaram????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Bom,é isso...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Conforme forem aparecendo novidades, eu vou postando!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Bj bj bj&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,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/1391284061981580843-5590282178412445617?l=acaminhodopositivo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acaminhodopositivo.blogspot.com/feeds/5590282178412445617/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1391284061981580843&amp;postID=5590282178412445617&amp;isPopup=true' title='16 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1391284061981580843/posts/default/5590282178412445617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1391284061981580843/posts/default/5590282178412445617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acaminhodopositivo.blogspot.com/2011/11/aniversario-de-1-ano-da-anna.html' title='Aniversário de 1 ano da Anna!'/><author><name>Than</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00699587511199230064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u15Ui4yMCIc/Tu9BEjZyQxI/AAAAAAAAE2Y/URmYycQS3JE/s220/foto%25282%2529.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HYjRdhkv48s/TsT-MvyTo7I/AAAAAAAAElY/Z7jBl04Zp9U/s72-c/save+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1391284061981580843.post-8595931898396330378</id><published>2011-11-15T12:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-15T12:41:47.228-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog'/><title type='text'>2 anos de blog!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Não,não!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Não vou fazer nenhum sorteio...rs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Apenas quero deixar aqui resgitrado q eu tenho esse cantinho há 2 anos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Na vdd eu fiz meu &lt;a href="http://acaminhodopositivo.blogspot.com/2009/11/titulo-teste.html"&gt;primeiro post&lt;/a&gt; no dia 04/11/09.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Pq eu comecei a escrever nesse cantinho?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Como muitas (ou poucas) sabem, eu escrevia assiduamente no meu &lt;a href="http://coisasdethania.blogspot.com/"&gt;outro cantinho&lt;/a&gt;, desde Janeiro de 2008.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Escrevi lá todas as ansiedades e loucuras de uma noiva em pré casamento, e depois eu relatava meu dia a dia. Fiz do Coisas de Thania um diário. Comico, triste,dramático!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Até q um dia, decidimos q iriamos parar com o AC e tentar engravidar!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Eu não sei pq, não queria misturar as coisas.Lá eu falava de mim, mas desde sempre, tentei preservar ao máximo um serzinho q ainda nem existia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Decidi q lá eu não falaria sobre a minha nova fase: TENTANTE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Dai criei o "A caminho do positivo!" (exatamente como a URL do meu blog, q eu nunca quis alterar).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;E comecei a escrever sobre outra "tensão". A tensão de uma mulher tentando &lt;strike&gt;desesperadamente&lt;/strike&gt;, ficar grávida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;E comecei a fazer amizades e descobri TANTA menina no mesmo barco q eu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Fui meempolgando!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Deixei o outro cantinho praticamente de lado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;O assunto casamento nem me interessava mais. Eu queria ler relato de partos,de positivos, de descobertas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;E assim foi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;MUITAS meninas engravidaram antes de mim e eu vibrei. COMO vibrei.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Vibrava a cada positivo, como se fosse meu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;E esperava,post a post, a hora de contar a novidade a vcs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Daí chegou o dia 13.04.10, &lt;a href="http://acaminhodopositivo.blogspot.com/search/label/positivo"&gt;o post TÃO sonhado&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;O post q eu quis escrever desde a primeira vez q escrevi aqui no meu cantinho!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Eu já sabia da minha gravidez há uma semana, tentei esconder, mas ah, pra q? Esconder de quem mais torcia pra isso acontecer? Não fazia o menor sentido.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;E a partir daí eu postei, dia a dia da minha gravidez.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Desde os enjoos intermináveis, até prisão de ventre e outros assuntos bem escatológicos, mas q só grávidas falam na maior naturalidade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;A cada consulta pré natal, a cada US, eu corria pra cá e postava! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Até q chegou o grande dia. O dia do nascimento da Anna.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Eu sabia q ela nasceria naquela noite, mas desculpem,não tive coragem de postar!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Ensaiei o post umas 10 vezes, tenho até3 rascunhos desse post, mas ñ tive coragem. Preferi esperar ela nascer e &lt;a href="http://acaminhodopositivo.blogspot.com/2010/12/anna-laura-uma-princesa.html"&gt;pedir pro pai postar&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;E assim segue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Meu blog há dois anos é meu companheiro de aventuras (e não éo Toddynho! rs).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;É minha válvula de escape.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Jpa deixei ele VIP 25 vezes, já ameacei abandonar outras 30!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Mas não tenho coragem!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Por isso, venho aqui apenas dizer q em 2 anos deblog, blog esse criado especialmente pra isso, q eu amo esse cantinho. Amo todo mundo q lê e comenta, apenas lê, apenas comenta...rs...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;AMOe MUITO obrigada!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Beijos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,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/1391284061981580843-8595931898396330378?l=acaminhodopositivo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acaminhodopositivo.blogspot.com/feeds/8595931898396330378/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1391284061981580843&amp;postID=8595931898396330378&amp;isPopup=true' title='15 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1391284061981580843/posts/default/8595931898396330378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1391284061981580843/posts/default/8595931898396330378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acaminhodopositivo.blogspot.com/2011/11/2-anos-de-blog.html' title='2 anos de blog!'/><author><name>Than</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00699587511199230064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u15Ui4yMCIc/Tu9BEjZyQxI/AAAAAAAAE2Y/URmYycQS3JE/s220/foto%25282%2529.JPG'/></author><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1391284061981580843.post-8916566439913500330</id><published>2011-11-14T08:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-14T08:26:43.002-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dentes'/><title type='text'>Mais um dente!   #partiu (mesmo) a bangueleza!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Eu nem ia postar, pq meu blog fica de folga em feriados e fds (rsrsrs) mas esse "acontecimento" merece um post!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Mais um dente nasceu na boca da minha ex-banguela mais linda!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Primeiro foram os de baixo. Os dois nasceram juntos, ao mesmo tempo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Mas um foi mais lerdinho e ficou menor q o outro, mas hj eles se alinharam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Daí veio o de cima. Um só.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Anna coça, coça, sofre, chora. Daí q mãe inexperiente aqui achando q o dentinho de cima, do lado do já nascido, estava rasgano e dando o ar da sua graça.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Até q hj, fui dar banho na Anna e comecei a observar os dentinhos, fui lá olhar pra ver se aquele bendito rasgava de vez ou não.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Pra minha surpresa....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Nasceu o &lt;b&gt;CANINO&lt;/b&gt;...rs...ao invés do dentinho de cima do lado daquele q já tinha rasgado...rs...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;O CANINO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Achei q seguiria uma ordem...rsrs...mas não!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Mimatei de rir....rsrs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Procurei no Google e isso é possível de acontecer, claro!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;hahahahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Coisa de Anna Laura!!! ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Bom feriadooooooooooo!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1391284061981580843-8916566439913500330?l=acaminhodopositivo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acaminhodopositivo.blogspot.com/feeds/8916566439913500330/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1391284061981580843&amp;postID=8916566439913500330&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1391284061981580843/posts/default/8916566439913500330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1391284061981580843/posts/default/8916566439913500330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acaminhodopositivo.blogspot.com/2011/11/mais-um-dente-partiu-mesmo-bangueleza.html' title='Mais um dente!   #partiu (mesmo) a bangueleza!'/><author><name>Than</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00699587511199230064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u15Ui4yMCIc/Tu9BEjZyQxI/AAAAAAAAE2Y/URmYycQS3JE/s220/foto%25282%2529.JPG'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1391284061981580843.post-7582754540568716226</id><published>2011-11-11T04:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-11T04:23:17.245-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='passeios'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anna Laura'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amigas'/><title type='text'>Comemorando os 11 meses com pic nic no parque!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Daí q ontem a Anna fez 11 meses e a Maria Julia, filha da Amandinha (o blog dela ta VIP nem vou linkar) faz 8 meses hj, então decidimos junto com outra querida a Van, mãe da Mamá, fazer um pic nic comemorativo num parque aqui na Mooca.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Foi uma delicia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Juntar nossas pequenas é sempre MUITO agradável e delicioso!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Pra comemoração ficar completa, tinha bolo,pão de queijo, doces, suco e salada de fruta!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Tem maneira mais gostosa de comemorar um mesversário?????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FREL_xaMjNY/Tr0S7uW78EI/AAAAAAAAElI/M6A664f-NJs/s1600/DSCN0747.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FREL_xaMjNY/Tr0S7uW78EI/AAAAAAAAElI/M6A664f-NJs/s320/DSCN0747.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Anna tem muitos amiguinhos da idade dela.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;E a mamãe aqui super aproveita né!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;As crianças se sãosuper bem, se gostam, &lt;strike&gt;quase&lt;/strike&gt; não brigam, é uma delícia de ver nossos filhos se socializando com outras crianças!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Ter amigosé importante, desde a primeira infância!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Beijos e ÓTIMO feriado a todos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1391284061981580843-7582754540568716226?l=acaminhodopositivo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acaminhodopositivo.blogspot.com/feeds/7582754540568716226/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1391284061981580843&amp;postID=7582754540568716226&amp;isPopup=true' title='16 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1391284061981580843/posts/default/7582754540568716226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1391284061981580843/posts/default/7582754540568716226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acaminhodopositivo.blogspot.com/2011/11/comemorando-os-11-meses-com-pic-nic-no.html' title='Comemorando os 11 meses com pic nic no parque!'/><author><name>Than</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00699587511199230064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u15Ui4yMCIc/Tu9BEjZyQxI/AAAAAAAAE2Y/URmYycQS3JE/s220/foto%25282%2529.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EVoE6Rkl6R0/Tr0Rm8jBe9I/AAAAAAAAEjg/XePG3EDYLmM/s72-c/299080_2671809319507_1384362263_33123325_1365568955_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1391284061981580843.post-7456343527698790402</id><published>2011-11-10T02:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-10T02:16:12.588-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='11 meses'/><title type='text'>11 meses de vc! 11 meses com vc!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Hj minha bebê (oi???) está completando 11 meses!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Oi? Alguém me segura? Me abracem? Posso chorar?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Vcs tem noção do q é completar 11 meses????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Significa q ela já ta uma moça q em um mês completa 1ano de vida!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Pausa pra segurar o choro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Gente minha bebê cresceu de fato.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Eu fico feliz com isso mas fico aqui moooooorta de saudade daquele mini bebê q eu tinha em casa....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Pausa pra segurar o choro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Com 11 meses:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Aprendeu a gritar e fingir q está engasgada,mimata!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Sabe o q é e onde está o pé. E de bonus ainda repete "pé"...kkkk &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Está com os dois dentinhos de cima rasgados, mas um ta maior q o outro ainda.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Ainda só quer saber de engatinhar! Tem preguiça demais de andar!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Anda apenas se segurando nos móveis, mas só anda pros lados. Não sabe dar passinhos pra frente!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Dorme praticamente todas as noites, a noite toda! (enfim!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;(mas leia-se praticamente,ok????? rs)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Passa horas do dia assistindo TV sem reclamar.(tadinha! rs)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Descobriu a Casa do Mickey Mouse no Disney Channel e pronto, é o q faz ela ficar quietinha!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;E qdo não ta mais passando na TV, colocamoso DVD...rs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Fraldas G.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Roupas G ou GG (ja!).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Banho ainda na banheira,só não sei até qdo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Não sei qto a pequena ta pesando não, mas chuto 10 kilos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Fala, gesticula com as mãos o dia inteirinho!!!! Adora olhar pra gente e e falar, falar, falar...rs...é&amp;nbsp; cômico de ver! Parece bem uma descendente de italiano mesmo...fala com as mãos! rs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Já falou "mamã" (me chamando), "papa" (chamando o pai pra sentar do lado dela...rs), "bebê" (qdo vê fotos dela ou da Maria Fernanda), "tetê" (referencia à mamadeira), "éo" (referencia ao Eros)...rs...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Aponta tudo como se estivesse nos mostrando as coisas. Ela aponta e chama a nossa atenção! Ta descobrindo o mundo...acho tão lindo!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Dança, solta beijo, bate palma, da tchauzinho...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Já come de tudo, sem medos e neuroses da mamãe aqui!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Já comeu biscoito maizena, passatempo, polvilho, pão de queijo!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;A comida é a mesma q a nossa...sem frescuras! As vezes até come diretão do meu prato!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Nos dias de calor, toma sorvete! rs&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ta cada dia mais linda, mais gostosa, mais cheirosa, mais inteligente (hahaha),mais fofa, mais simpática (nao estranha quase ng! Vai no colo de qlq um...rs.#medo), mais amada, mais TUDO.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;É um grude com o pai dela e com a madrinha!&amp;nbsp; Nunca vi! Não quer nem saber de mim qdo está com um dos dois...rs&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;São 11 meses de renascimento, de amor, de união, de amadurecimento mútuo, pq conforme ela vai crescendo, eu cresço junto com ela, aprendo MUITO com ela...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Ela me ensina dia a dia a ter paciência, a ter compaixão, a ser um ser mais evoluído, mais estruturado, mais maduro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Me ensina principalmente q TUDO, tudo mesmo só acontece no tempo certo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Ela é o equilíbrio da casa!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Ela é a luz q ilumina minhas manhãs!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Filha amada, te amo taaaaaaaaaaaaanto, q acho q nem falando um milhão de vezes isso por dia, vc terá a dimensão desse amor!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Vc é a minha vida!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt; 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margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fqaE_hvEAl8/TrukV3SgdLI/AAAAAAAAEjY/V7JMPI_jQd0/s320/393252_214463088621815_100001743767381_501207_1546232386_n.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,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/1391284061981580843-7456343527698790402?l=acaminhodopositivo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acaminhodopositivo.blogspot.com/feeds/7456343527698790402/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1391284061981580843&amp;postID=7456343527698790402&amp;isPopup=true' title='23 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1391284061981580843/posts/default/7456343527698790402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1391284061981580843/posts/default/7456343527698790402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acaminhodopositivo.blogspot.com/2011/11/11-meses-de-vc-11-meses-com-vc.html' title='11 meses de vc! 11 meses com vc!'/><author><name>Than</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00699587511199230064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u15Ui4yMCIc/Tu9BEjZyQxI/AAAAAAAAE2Y/URmYycQS3JE/s220/foto%25282%2529.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--vQymPtzW-o/TrpffsAj7-I/AAAAAAAAEhI/BIpbj7QF9r4/s72-c/DSCN0593.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>23</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1391284061981580843.post-6874658001143871402</id><published>2011-11-08T04:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-08T04:37:32.696-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anna Laura'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eros'/><title type='text'>Não preciso provar nada, mas...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;...tá aqui um videozinho pra mostrar q aqui em casa existe &lt;b&gt;MUITO&lt;/b&gt; amor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Seja ele canino ou não. Ou tudo junto e misturado!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;*Queria agradecer IMENSAMENTE à todo mundo q foi a favor de mim, e mesmo achando q eu super maltrato meu cachorro, entendeu meu lado (rsrsrs).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Eu não maltrato o bichinho. Tadinho! rs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Só não passo mais 2 horas por dia brincando com ele, passo1 hora e meia!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Entenderam???? rsrsrs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Não quero doá-lo, nem mandar matá-lo, nem cuspo nele com todo meu ódio mortal. Apenas passo meia hora do dia a MENOS dando atenção à ele.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Sou tão má por isso?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Bom mas chega, quero mudar o rumo da proza, escrevi o post anterior no AUGE da minha raiva, mas OBVIO que passou!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Fiz esse video pra me redimir com a socidade protetora dos animais q existe na blogosfera e tamo tudo em paz agora!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Quero agradecer aos emails e telefonemas com pedidos de "fica vai!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Missinti...rsrs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Mas sério, a raiva passou, o amor está denovo plantado dentro do meu coração, abortem a ideia de eu sumir daqui pq eu amo tudo vocês, amo os anonimos, amo os gatos, cachorros, piriquitos e papagaios de todo mundo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Love is in the air,perceberam???? rs&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Quero me desculpar denovo com vcs. Não é certo eu vir aqui, falar meia dúzia de besteira, deixar todo mundo nervoso com o tal anonimo tb, dizer q vou sumir e aparecer no dia seguinte como se nada tivesse acontecido!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Não é nem do meu feitio! Por isso eu digo q aqui, no blog q eu criei há 2 anos, antes de engravidar, pra relatar as loucuras de uma mulher tentando engravidar,depois relatei cada detalhe (sórdido ou não) da minha tão sonhada gravidez e detalho cada peido q a Anna Laura dá, só vai entrar assunto bacana, q traga algum benefício pra quem lê. Chega de picuinha desnecessária, de mimimi bobo, de competição sem sentido.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Aqui apenas amor. Amor. Amor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Afinal, um blog q fala exclusivamente de filho, só pode ter apenas AMOR.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Ok?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Sou do bem ok??? rs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Eu posso provar...kkkkkkkkkk &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Beijos e segue o video !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-546ec658473fd874" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v18.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D546ec658473fd874%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331820508%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D36B520768236204EE4126C5AF2C30B47516A13B6.82C619DFCB8DAE4E62E5E62DBC16A992EB1DE547%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D546ec658473fd874%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D_wrbukX7XPGYmqLA52Dx7XRjPYM&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v18.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D546ec658473fd874%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331820508%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D36B520768236204EE4126C5AF2C30B47516A13B6.82C619DFCB8DAE4E62E5E62DBC16A992EB1DE547%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D546ec658473fd874%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D_wrbukX7XPGYmqLA52Dx7XRjPYM&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,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/1391284061981580843-6874658001143871402?l=acaminhodopositivo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acaminhodopositivo.blogspot.com/feeds/6874658001143871402/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1391284061981580843&amp;postID=6874658001143871402&amp;isPopup=true' title='21 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1391284061981580843/posts/default/6874658001143871402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1391284061981580843/posts/default/6874658001143871402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acaminhodopositivo.blogspot.com/2011/11/nao-preciso-provar-nada-mas.html' title='Não preciso provar nada, mas...'/><author><name>Than</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00699587511199230064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u15Ui4yMCIc/Tu9BEjZyQxI/AAAAAAAAE2Y/URmYycQS3JE/s220/foto%25282%2529.JPG'/></author><thr:total>21</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1391284061981580843.post-7404949350581692781</id><published>2011-11-07T04:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-07T04:16:55.567-08:00</updated><title type='text'>É o seguinte...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;A gente se dedica a um blog, compra template fofo, faz amizades, perde MUITO tempo com ele etc e tal...e derepente descobre em OUTRO blog q um de seus posts, contendo todo tipo de fraqueza foi citado por uma pessoa,num comentário, anonimamente (denovo!) dizendo assim: "descobri o problema da Than...olhe esse post...blablabla..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;VEM CA????? EU TE CONHEÇO????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Descobriu o MEU PROBLEMA????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Vc é o q???? PSIQUIATRA? O ASTRO? VIVE COMIGO E EU NEM SABIA????????????? Hã?????????????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Fique MUITO triste ao ler isso...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Tudo por causa AINDA do MALDITO post do Eros,&amp;nbsp; e q a &lt;a href="http://carolesuasbabybobeiras.blogspot.com/2011/11/entre-tapas-e-beijos-eu-voces-eu.html"&gt;Carol&lt;/a&gt; fez um bem parecido e eu comentei, virei polemica, as pessoas me criticaram la mesmo, me magoaram, me esculhambaram, falaram meia dúzia de idiotice lá nos comentários dela e fizeram esse comentário infeliz dizendo q descobriram o meu "problema"...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Sabe gente, perdi o tesão daqui!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Tava protelando, apaguei alguns posts, mas não teve jeito!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;As pessoas não estão preparadas para lerem posts REAIS, de pessoas reais, com sentimentos reais, FAMILIA REAIS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;As pessoas só querem ler posts bonitinhos, com nhem nhem nhem, com bb lindo e limpinho, bebe educadinho e familinha perfeitinha, papai, mamãe e filhinho e cachorro super amado e bem tratado, aquela coisa BEM leite azedo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Daí vem eu, a Carol, e mais outras VARIAS blogueiras q fizeram posts semelhantes e tomam pedradas! Pq simplesmente as pessoas querem ver apenas coisinhas perfeitinhas para FUGIREM da realidade de merda q elas vivem...se elas ja vivem uma realidade de merda, pra q vão ler sobre problemas alheios, desabafos alheios? Pois bem...o pior de TUDO é q elas tem tempo de ler, comentar, entrar no meu blog, procurar posts meus em momentos de fraqueza (pq todo mundo tem, ou só eu?)....enfim, pessoa sem ter o q fazer mesmo! Bem se vê, desocupada mesmo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Chateei. Magoei denovo. E denovo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Eu tenho blog desde 2004. Fiz da minha vida um livro, mesmo, de verdade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Ja recebi uma duzia de comentario discordando de mim, falando até uma pá de merda, mas dessa vez pegaram pesado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Falaram pra mim (e pra Carol a mesma coisa, to até achando q isso partiu da mesma pessoa) q eu não teria condição PSICOLÓGICA(denovo os Freuds da minha vida!) pra ter um segundo filho pq da mesma maneira q "abandonei" (vejam bem as aspas ne...entao, tem gente q perdeu as aulinhas de portugues na escola...lamentável) o meu cachorro bla bla bla wiskas sachê, eu abandonaria a Anna com a chegada do segundo filho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;ME POUPE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Só fala isso SIM quem não tem filhos ou no MINIMO não tem coração pra amar nem um,quissá 2, 3, 4 ou 5...não tem!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Sim...eu TROCARIA O MEU CACHORRO PELA ANNA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Chocaram???? Nossa...!....q pena!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Sim, se por algum motivo mais forte eu precisasse, eu DARIA o Eros por causa da Anna...Chocaram denovo???? óóó!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Isso ñ significa falta de amor pelo cachorro e sim AMOR demais pela filha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Mas poucas são as mentes evoluídas q conseguiram entender isso!o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Então, estou abrindo denovo a opção de comentários anonimos pra eu super me divertir com as pessoas q não tem lá mt o q fazer da vidinha mediocre delas vir falar as meia duzias de besteiras pra mim!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;O q eu quero com td isso???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;IBOPE?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Nãããão....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Quero apenas dizer q meu blog estará sendo fechado por tempo indeterminado!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Continuarei postando mas pras 2 leitoras mais importantes daqui: EU E MINHA FILHA (futura leitora!).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Pena pq tenho MUITA gente q vale a pena aqui como ja disse!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;E não,não quero meu blog VIP.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Quero me desligar disso um pouco e sabem pq?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Pq minha vida não é novela, pq eu tenho uma familia REAL q precisa de mim, uma familia REAL q tem problemas, crises, mas q tb tem sonhos e momentos lindos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Eu não sou SÓ essa pessoa amarga e frustrada q MUITA gente acha q eu sou!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Eu sou uma pessoa feliz, na maior parte do tempo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;EU NÃO VIVO PRESA NUM COMERCIAL DE MARGARINA Q EU CRIEI DENTRO DA MINHA MENTE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Eu vivo uma realidade..............&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;E realidades são assim. Com fraquezas, momentinhos complicados, falta de grana........entendem?????????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Mas ñ é por isso q eu sou uma pessoa infeliz!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Infeliz eu seria se eu ficasse andando de blog em blog, apenas esperando uma fraquezinha alheia pra cair matando, infeliz eu seria se eu quisesse achar "o problema" das pessoas como se eu fosse a mestre, a sabida, a pessoa mais sensata do universo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Graças a Deus eu não sou!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Meninas...desculpem!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;To cansada, chateada, magoada e JURO q eu não precisava disso!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Fecharei o blog ainda essa semana!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se eu volto? Não sei,vcs me conhecem, pode ser q sim, pode ser q não...não sei!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Maspor enquanto eu preciso disso!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Desculpem as pessoas q gostam de mim, q gostam da minha filha, q torcem por nós!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;É pra vcs q eu devo desculpas pelo post, por estar fechando o blog, por tudo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Um grande beijo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1391284061981580843-7404949350581692781?l=acaminhodopositivo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acaminhodopositivo.blogspot.com/feeds/7404949350581692781/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1391284061981580843&amp;postID=7404949350581692781&amp;isPopup=true' title='60 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1391284061981580843/posts/default/7404949350581692781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1391284061981580843/posts/default/7404949350581692781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acaminhodopositivo.blogspot.com/2011/11/e-o-seguinte.html' title='É o seguinte...'/><author><name>Than</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00699587511199230064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u15Ui4yMCIc/Tu9BEjZyQxI/AAAAAAAAE2Y/URmYycQS3JE/s220/foto%25282%2529.JPG'/></author><thr:total>60</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1391284061981580843.post-5280654448910905744</id><published>2011-10-28T06:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-28T06:25:04.408-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amigas'/><title type='text'>Eu vou sentir saudade...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Daí q o blog e a internet em si me fez aproximar e conhecer gente MARAVILHOSA, q nem vivendo 1000 anos eu me aproximaria, conheceria!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;A &lt;a href="http://enquantoonenemnaovem.blogspot.com/"&gt;Re&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;mamãe do Rafa, é uma delas!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;A gente engravidou juntas. Na mesma época....(assim como a Dê tb!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Rafa nasceu 15 dias antes da Anna. A gente sempre trocou figurinha durante a gravidez. Era só uma de nós ter alguma dúvida, a gente se ajudava.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;E essa amizade foi se aflorando, crescendo, tomando forma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Virou uma amizade de verdade, sincera, cheia de coisas em comum!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Eu e a Rebeca nos falamos SEMPRE por telefone. Basta uma duvida, a gente se liga! E eu cheguei a ficar 1 hr e 40 minutos com ela no telefone...rs...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;É muito assunto!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;A Re, mora aqui beeeeeem pertinho de casa, no bairro ao lado, por isso a facilidade da gente se falar sempre...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Mas amanhã ela vai embora pra BH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Qdo ela me contou eu fiquei extremamente feliz por ela, pq é lá q está toda familia dela,ja q ela é mineirinha tb!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Mas me bateu saudade...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Não vamos nos falar mais tanto assim...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;E sim, eu vou sentir MUITO a sua falta Re!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Demais!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Mas tenho certeza q sua vida lá será 100000000 vezes melhor do q aqui!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Ao lado da sua mamãe e de todo a familia!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Fico feliz por vc minha amiga!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Saiba q eu te adoro demais!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Vc e o Rafa vão morar sempre aqui ó, do lado esquerdo do meu peito viu?????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-A0C4LNaUJRs/TqqtE21cmwI/AAAAAAAAEVw/GpGdm50xlbg/s1600/DSC00191+%25282%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-A0C4LNaUJRs/TqqtE21cmwI/AAAAAAAAEVw/GpGdm50xlbg/s1600/DSC00191+%25282%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,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/1391284061981580843-5280654448910905744?l=acaminhodopositivo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acaminhodopositivo.blogspot.com/feeds/5280654448910905744/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1391284061981580843&amp;postID=5280654448910905744&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1391284061981580843/posts/default/5280654448910905744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1391284061981580843/posts/default/5280654448910905744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acaminhodopositivo.blogspot.com/2011/10/eu-vou-sentir-saudade.html' title='Eu vou sentir saudade...'/><author><name>Than</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00699587511199230064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u15Ui4yMCIc/Tu9BEjZyQxI/AAAAAAAAE2Y/URmYycQS3JE/s220/foto%25282%2529.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-A0C4LNaUJRs/TqqtE21cmwI/AAAAAAAAEVw/GpGdm50xlbg/s72-c/DSC00191+%25282%2529.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1391284061981580843.post-8245579924540200276</id><published>2011-10-27T03:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-27T03:08:19.049-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Maria Fernanda'/><title type='text'>Nasceu!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1DpTeq3z1QU/TqksJW5oyyI/AAAAAAAAEVo/2Wr1AKiOEzc/s1600/314305_191350994276069_100002035092625_407444_869478082_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1DpTeq3z1QU/TqksJW5oyyI/AAAAAAAAEVo/2Wr1AKiOEzc/s320/314305_191350994276069_100002035092625_407444_869478082_n.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Meninas,nasceu! Minha afilhada/sobrinha q carinhosamente eu chamo de sobrilhada (rsrsrs) nasceu ontem, dia 26, às 23:00, de cesárea, no hospital e maternidade São Luiz, aqui em SP.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Ainda não sei peso e nem medida, mas é pequetitica...mas é LINDAAAA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Nem preciso dizer!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Nasceu meio no susto, já q a cesárea estava marcada pro dia 04.11.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Mas nasceu ótima, com 38 semanas de gestação CRAVADAS...rs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Minha irmã passa super bem, foi um precidemento tranquilo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Chegamos ao hospital as 9 da noite..rs...saimos de lá a 1 da manhã!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Anna tadinha, não quis mamar direito por causa do tumulto,mas dormiu as 11 em ponto no carrinho!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;E pra comemorar o nascimento da priminha, NASCEU O DENTINHO DE CIMA DA ANNA...rs...passo o dedo e já sinto a pontinha do ice berg! rs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Por isso ela anda tããão chatonilda...rs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Meninas é isso...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;A dinda/tia aqui está saltitando de alegria e ansiedade pra poder pegar a pequena no colo e ver minha mana, já q ontem ñ tinha ainda como ve-la!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Beijinhos nossos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1391284061981580843-8245579924540200276?l=acaminhodopositivo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acaminhodopositivo.blogspot.com/feeds/8245579924540200276/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1391284061981580843&amp;postID=8245579924540200276&amp;isPopup=true' title='23 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1391284061981580843/posts/default/8245579924540200276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1391284061981580843/posts/default/8245579924540200276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acaminhodopositivo.blogspot.com/2011/10/nasceu.html' title='Nasceu!'/><author><name>Than</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00699587511199230064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u15Ui4yMCIc/Tu9BEjZyQxI/AAAAAAAAE2Y/URmYycQS3JE/s220/foto%25282%2529.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1DpTeq3z1QU/TqksJW5oyyI/AAAAAAAAEVo/2Wr1AKiOEzc/s72-c/314305_191350994276069_100002035092625_407444_869478082_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>23</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1391284061981580843.post-6170433231599373264</id><published>2011-10-25T05:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-25T05:18:16.289-07:00</updated><title type='text'>O chiqueirinho (ou cercadinho, como queiram! rs)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Daí q qdo eu tava grávida, minha sogra nos deu o tal berço desmontável.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Anna qdo nasceu, dormiu um mês no carrinho e colocamos ela no tal bercinho. Prático ok, mas desconfortável. Qdo ela completou 2 meses e meio, abortei a ideia do berço desmontável, era duro, ruim pra ela, péssimo pra mim...&lt;i&gt;"Airton, vamos fechar esse troço e guardar!!!&lt;/i&gt;"...foi o q fizemos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Anna passou a dormir no berço mesmo, de vdd e o desmontável ficou lá enchendo de pó em cima do guarda roupas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Qdo a Anna tava com usn 4 pra 5 meses começamos a montar no chão um cafofinho com edredon, já q ela esboçando uma vontadezinha de se virar, de brincar no chão...essas coisas. Ela amou!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Daí qdo ela fez 6 meses tive a grande ideia (óóó!!! rs): montar o empoeirado bercinho, fazer dele um chiqueirinho blá blá blá...montei, coloquei a Anna lá e ela odiou. Só chorava, não queria...desmontei denovo sem nem tentar muito!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Voltamos pro cafofo com edredon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;O cafofo subiu de vida e virou de EVA. Ela curtia, mas começou engatinhar e sair do limite pré estabelecido...rs...colocava umas almofadas, mas ela aprendeu a pular dái gritei pro marido &lt;i&gt;"pelamordedeus, pega denovo aquele troço, monta e vamos tentar denovo"&lt;/i&gt;...rs...denovo ela não curtiu e eu ñ insisti!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Daí em setembro Anna dormiu na casa da minha mãe pela primeira vez wiskas sachê. Levamos o berço pra lá pra ela poder dormir dentro dele.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;E o berço ficou na casa da minha mãe por dias, semanas. E todas as vezes q íamos lá, eu enfiava a Anna lá dentro cheia de brinquedos e lá ela ficava! Amava! Passava horas lá e daí eu com ciume e inveja, fechei o bercinho, coloquei debaixo do braço e trouxe pra casa. Montei e falei pra ela &lt;i&gt;"escuta, na casa da vovó vc curte, então curta aqui em casa tb!"&lt;/i&gt; (rsrsrs)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;E pronto, ela me obedeceu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Adora.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Curte.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Se esbalda.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Passa horas lá me permitindo limpar a casa, fazer almoço.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Ligo a TV no DK, ou algum DVD &lt;strike&gt;chato&lt;/strike&gt; de criança, e lá ela fica.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Agora deu de dormir lá dentro, qdo cansa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;É a salvação da lavoura!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Lógico q ela se rebela, ataca todos os brinquedos dela pra fora, chora escorregando digna de uma Maria do Bairro, chacoalha o berço...mas fica. É só não dar muita atenção q ela se apaixona denovo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Eu ponho lá mais brinquedo do q cabe, mas isso é q é legal! rs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Ela aprendeu, dentro do chiqueiro na nossa 2ª tentativa, a egnatinhar la dentro. Agora ela aprendeu a ficar de pé sozinha, sem se segurar em nada no melhor estilo Anna a equilibrista! rs...tudo dentro do cercado!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Não, eu não sinto q minha filha é um porco maluco dentro de um chiqueirinho não! rsrs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Mas assim qdo me perguntam se vale a pena ter um. Vale. Eu gosto. Aqui em casa funciona!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Eu posso até abusar dele, pq eu deixo a Anna o dia todo lá sim, mas é o q me salva! No chão ela ama, mas quem não ama sou eu! rs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Eu recomendo!&lt;/span&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/-t6glsUWL5FY/Tqam9f8GxyI/AAAAAAAAEU4/qHAM_qwhym0/s1600/DSCN0384.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="244" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-t6glsUWL5FY/Tqam9f8GxyI/AAAAAAAAEU4/qHAM_qwhym0/s320/DSCN0384.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://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RzV9T_YRYyg/TqanW2dcDSI/AAAAAAAAEVA/LD2lGUS2h_4/s1600/DSCN0529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RzV9T_YRYyg/TqanW2dcDSI/AAAAAAAAEVA/LD2lGUS2h_4/s320/DSCN0529.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://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LyTbXVFP3kY/TqanZmqO7SI/AAAAAAAAEVI/FvF_hSSTfM4/s1600/DSCN0110.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="242" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LyTbXVFP3kY/TqanZmqO7SI/AAAAAAAAEVI/FvF_hSSTfM4/s320/DSCN0110.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/-fAUhZ782aNo/Tqanf-baYNI/AAAAAAAAEVQ/xi_t5fM-04c/s1600/DSCN0108.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="193" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fAUhZ782aNo/Tqanf-baYNI/AAAAAAAAEVQ/xi_t5fM-04c/s320/DSCN0108.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/-mHAoRgYVQz8/Tqao3qC8vTI/AAAAAAAAEVY/R3HmSmV3DLo/s1600/DSCN0556.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="231" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mHAoRgYVQz8/Tqao3qC8vTI/AAAAAAAAEVY/R3HmSmV3DLo/s320/DSCN0556.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://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8oJstgspApw/Tqao8QyLdiI/AAAAAAAAEVg/oanR6NWA12U/s1600/DSCN0557.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="226" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8oJstgspApw/Tqao8QyLdiI/AAAAAAAAEVg/oanR6NWA12U/s320/DSCN0557.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/1391284061981580843-6170433231599373264?l=acaminhodopositivo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acaminhodopositivo.blogspot.com/feeds/6170433231599373264/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1391284061981580843&amp;postID=6170433231599373264&amp;isPopup=true' title='21 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1391284061981580843/posts/default/6170433231599373264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1391284061981580843/posts/default/6170433231599373264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acaminhodopositivo.blogspot.com/2011/10/o-chiqueirinho-ou-cercadinho-como.html' title='O chiqueirinho (ou cercadinho, como queiram! rs)'/><author><name>Than</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00699587511199230064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u15Ui4yMCIc/Tu9BEjZyQxI/AAAAAAAAE2Y/URmYycQS3JE/s220/foto%25282%2529.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-t6glsUWL5FY/Tqam9f8GxyI/AAAAAAAAEU4/qHAM_qwhym0/s72-c/DSCN0384.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>21</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1391284061981580843.post-3370238732443725981</id><published>2011-10-24T08:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T08:15:04.004-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='video'/><title type='text'>Um beijo pra vcs!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Agora ela aprendeu a soltar beijinho!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Do jeito dela...meio desajeitadinho, mas uma delicia de ver!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Tentei filmar por diiiiias e não consegui. Ontem na presença do pai, ela deixou! rs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-eed61ce820e7a0b6" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v5.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Deed61ce820e7a0b6%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331820508%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D2C929424C92FA06DFEA194A1CD38344613850B33.1C2F05497BC399
