<?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-31186440</id><updated>2012-01-31T04:54:53.238-02:00</updated><category term='Guests Visitas'/><category term='abençoada'/><category term='O Governo Lula'/><category term='Seringueiras'/><category term='resultado'/><category term='Mensalão'/><category term='Errado'/><category term='Brasil'/><category term='Amizade'/><category term='Felicidade'/><category term='nós'/><category term='Mega Sena acumulada'/><category term='Transição de Governo'/><category term='Feliz'/><category term='Mega Sena'/><category term='Paraty'/><category term='comportamentos'/><category term='mulher'/><category term='Senador Álvaro Dias'/><category term='Eu'/><category term='Deus'/><category term='vida'/><category term='Família.'/><category term='política'/><category term='Path e Carlos'/><category term='política corrupção Brasil'/><category term='Avião desastre acidente congonhas TAM Brazil Vôo Luto dor morte'/><category term='Carinho'/><category term='Complexo do Alemão'/><category term='blogs'/><category term='Lista classificados PEP 2011'/><category term='meme'/><category term='blogagem coletiva'/><category term='corrupção'/><category term='gravidez'/><category term='amigos'/><category term='Grávida'/><category term='vida.'/><category term='projeto novo'/><category term='fraudes na loteria'/><category term='Poema'/><category term='casamento'/><category term='poder'/><category term='Rio de Janeiro'/><category term='povo'/><category term='violência'/><category term='Música'/><category term='Vi'/><category term='Eleição'/><category term='Rondônia'/><category term='Futebol'/><category term='GeralCaixa Econômica Federal'/><category term='Bolsa família'/><category term='Rio'/><category term='BOPE'/><category term='JOÃO HÉLIO FERNADES'/><category term='Melhor'/><category term='aprovados'/><category term='Cotidiano'/><title type='text'>Vi - Senti e falei...</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31186440/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31186440/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Vi e falei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05478675541365420240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://img364.imageshack.us/img364/7852/frame902902xw0.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>326</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31186440.post-75815226289320242</id><published>2012-01-26T09:23:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-26T09:30:07.714-02:00</updated><title type='text'>06 meses!</title><content type='html'>E nosso bebezinho atinge a maioridade dos bebês. 06 meses!!!&lt;br /&gt;Parabéns filho!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Mamãe e Papai te amam demais. Feliz Mesversário Alexander ;)&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/-tSyqGGnPFuQ/TyE3mIT4dYI/AAAAAAAAOik/1vcIDcc-al4/s1600/Foto+Face+p+06+meses.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="211" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tSyqGGnPFuQ/TyE3mIT4dYI/AAAAAAAAOik/1vcIDcc-al4/s320/Foto+Face+p+06+meses.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Vem ver e comentar&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31186440-75815226289320242?l=vimarcia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/feeds/75815226289320242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31186440&amp;postID=75815226289320242&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31186440/posts/default/75815226289320242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31186440/posts/default/75815226289320242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/2012/01/06-meses.html' title='06 meses!'/><author><name>Vi e falei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05478675541365420240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://img364.imageshack.us/img364/7852/frame902902xw0.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tSyqGGnPFuQ/TyE3mIT4dYI/AAAAAAAAOik/1vcIDcc-al4/s72-c/Foto+Face+p+06+meses.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31186440.post-7555071390783364799</id><published>2012-01-24T21:13:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-24T21:13:00.827-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Gandaia</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BQAVZShJ1Y8/TxyXyPUgPkI/AAAAAAAAOiQ/wdL0KvQ--lo/s1600/Restaurante+bumbo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BQAVZShJ1Y8/TxyXyPUgPkI/AAAAAAAAOiQ/wdL0KvQ--lo/s320/Restaurante+bumbo.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Vem ver e comentar&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31186440-7555071390783364799?l=vimarcia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/feeds/7555071390783364799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31186440&amp;postID=7555071390783364799&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31186440/posts/default/7555071390783364799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31186440/posts/default/7555071390783364799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/2012/01/gandaia.html' title='Gandaia'/><author><name>Vi e falei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05478675541365420240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://img364.imageshack.us/img364/7852/frame902902xw0.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BQAVZShJ1Y8/TxyXyPUgPkI/AAAAAAAAOiQ/wdL0KvQ--lo/s72-c/Restaurante+bumbo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31186440.post-384812209760047533</id><published>2012-01-22T16:51:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-22T16:51:06.781-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Final de Semana de Alex curtir papai</title><content type='html'>Foi feriado dia 20, e emendou com o final de semana. Então papai e Alex tiveram 03 dias de muita curtição e cuidados um com o outro.&lt;br /&gt;Passeamos no Shopping, andamos no calçadão da praia para ver bonitos pores do Sol, visitamos a Feirinha e amigos. Passeamos com D. Ana de carro para a Barra da Tijuca&lt;br /&gt;Papai deu banho, trocou, brincou...e mamãe só foi solicitada para amamentar bebê. ;)&lt;br /&gt;Sonho de dias ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obrigada Papai do Céu.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Vem ver e comentar&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31186440-384812209760047533?l=vimarcia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/feeds/384812209760047533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31186440&amp;postID=384812209760047533&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31186440/posts/default/384812209760047533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31186440/posts/default/384812209760047533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/2012/01/final-de-semana-de-alex-curtir-papai.html' title='Final de Semana de Alex curtir papai'/><author><name>Vi e falei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05478675541365420240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://img364.imageshack.us/img364/7852/frame902902xw0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31186440.post-4547905983576114856</id><published>2012-01-19T21:50:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-19T21:50:29.894-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Hahaha peito Stop</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3oAfDEyJuqM/TwxoyCyJUPI/AAAAAAAAOh8/n5rVHgBWE1Y/s1600/mamando.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="211" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3oAfDEyJuqM/TwxoyCyJUPI/AAAAAAAAOh8/n5rVHgBWE1Y/s320/mamando.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obrigada meu Deus por estes 5 meses e 02 Semanas e 01 dia. ;) Tudo perfeito...cada minuto mais feliz que o outro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Segredos de mamãe e bebê - Promessas de travessuras para papai ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ah9cIUAMgiE/TwDWLojCqKI/AAAAAAAAOe0/XF0BVnDC1Ko/s1600/DSC_0171.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ah9cIUAMgiE/TwDWLojCqKI/AAAAAAAAOe0/XF0BVnDC1Ko/s320/DSC_0171.jpg" width="211" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;E assim vamos dar uma pausa para curtir esta delícia mais e mais. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-r4JDbz7xsec/TwDWKX_uj4I/AAAAAAAAOeY/GRJiq9Hum88/s1600/DSC_0142.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="211" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-r4JDbz7xsec/TwDWKX_uj4I/AAAAAAAAOeY/GRJiq9Hum88/s320/DSC_0142.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Vem ver e comentar&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31186440-1514891212551177894?l=vimarcia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/feeds/1514891212551177894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31186440&amp;postID=1514891212551177894&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31186440/posts/default/1514891212551177894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31186440/posts/default/1514891212551177894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/2012/01/olhos-nos-olhos.html' title='Olhos nos olhos...'/><author><name>Vi e falei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05478675541365420240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://img364.imageshack.us/img364/7852/frame902902xw0.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3oAfDEyJuqM/TwxoyCyJUPI/AAAAAAAAOh8/n5rVHgBWE1Y/s72-c/mamando.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31186440.post-5569533263319506762</id><published>2012-01-05T18:26:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-05T18:26:24.872-02:00</updated><title type='text'>O conceito de continuum</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="background-color: #d9ead3; color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="post-header" style="font-family: serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 1.6; margin-bottom: 1.5em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div class="post-header-line-1"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; font-family: serif; font-size: 15px; margin-right: 1em; padding-bottom: 4px; padding-left: 4px; padding-right: 4px; padding-top: 4px; position: relative; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z3jNy19Aqqk/Tee0BqHJBJI/AAAAAAAAAPk/yp4aNMqoY4g/s1600/Jean+Liedloff+1926-2011.jpg" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #d9ead3; color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z3jNy19Aqqk/Tee0BqHJBJI/AAAAAAAAAPk/yp4aNMqoY4g/s320/Jean+Liedloff+1926-2011.jpg" style="border-bottom-style: none; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-width: initial; position: relative;" width="221" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="font-size: 12px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #d9ead3; color: #274e13;"&gt;Jean Liedloff (1926-2011)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;h2 style="font: normal normal normal 14px/normal Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0.5em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0.5em; position: relative; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #d9ead3; color: #274e13; font-family: 'Courier New',Courier,monospace; font-size: x-small;"&gt;A antropóloga americana&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.jeanliedloff.com/" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;Jean Liedloff&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;estudou a tribo venezuelana dos Yequana e defende que para conseguir um desenvolvimento físico, mental e emocional ótimo, o ser humano e especialmente um bebê, necessita o tipo de experiências às quais a nossa espécie se adaptou durante uma longa evolução. Para uma criança são: constante contato físico com seu cuidador desde o nascimento, dormir com os pais até deixar de fazê-lo por vontade própria, amamentação a livre demanda, ser levado constantemente nos braços ou de maneira que possa observar a atividade do adulto, ter cuidadores que respondam aos seus sinais imediatamente sem julgá-la e finalmente, sentir que cumpre as expectativas dos pais, que é bem-vindo e digno. Segundo Liedloff, as crianças cujas necessidades “continuum” forem satisfeitas crescerão com maior auto-estima e serão mais independentes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vApVqOUmE1g/Tee0B7spEtI/AAAAAAAAAPo/iUBYu9P4ktU/s1600/mamando.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #d9ead3; color: #274e13; font-family: 'Courier New',Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="250" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vApVqOUmE1g/Tee0B7spEtI/AAAAAAAAAPo/iUBYu9P4ktU/s320/mamando.jpg" style="border-bottom-style: none; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-width: initial; position: relative;" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #d9ead3; color: #274e13; font-family: 'Courier New',Courier,monospace;"&gt;Nos dois anos e meio que morei entre os índios da idade da pedra na selva sul-americana – não consecutivos, mas sim em cinco expedições distintas com muito tempo entre elas para refletir – cheguei a compreender que a natureza humana não é o que nos fizeram acreditar. Os bebês da tribo Yequana, longe de precisarem de paz e tranquilidade para dormir, tiravam uma soneca tranquilinhos enquanto os homens, mulheres ou crianças que os carregavam dançavam, corriam, andavam ou gritavam. Todas as crianças brincavam juntas sem brigar ou discutir e obedeciam aos mais velhos no mesmo instante e de bom grado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #d9ead3; color: #274e13; font-family: 'Courier New',Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #d9ead3; color: #274e13; font-family: 'Courier New',Courier,monospace;"&gt;A essa gente, nunca lhes passou pela cabeça a idéia de castigar uma criança e, no entanto, seu comportamento não deixa entrever permissividade nenhuma. Nenhum moleque faz escândalo, interrompe os outros ou espera que um adulto lhe mime. Aos quatro anos, contribuíam mais com as tarefas do lar que davam trabalho elas mesmas.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #d9ead3; color: #274e13; font-family: 'Courier New',Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0t39u6PVBlA/Tee0Abohy4I/AAAAAAAAAPc/zavBIcoPs4w/s1600/colo.jpg" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #d9ead3; color: #274e13; font-family: 'Courier New',Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0t39u6PVBlA/Tee0Abohy4I/AAAAAAAAAPc/zavBIcoPs4w/s320/colo.jpg" style="border-bottom-style: none; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-width: initial; position: relative;" width="249" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #d9ead3; color: #274e13; font-family: 'Courier New',Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Os bebês nos braços quase nunca choravam e era fascinante comprovar que não agitavam os braços e as pernas, não arqueavam as costas nem flexionavam as mãos e os pés. Permaneciam sentados nos slings ou dormiam encostados nos quadris do seu cuidador, desmentindo deste modo a crença de que os bebês precisam mover-se e flexionar as extremidades para exercitar-se.&lt;/b&gt;Também observei que não regurgitavam a não ser que estivessem muito doentes e que também não tinham cólicas. Quando se assustavam nos primeiros meses de engatinhar, não esperavam que ninguém acudisse correndo, ao invés disso, iam sozinhos em direção à mãe ou cuidador em busca dessa sensação de segurança antes de seguir com suas explorações. Inclusive sem supervisão, nem os menorzinhos se machucavam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #d9ead3; color: #274e13; font-family: 'Courier New',Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #d9ead3; color: #274e13; font-family: 'Courier New',Courier,monospace;"&gt;Será que sua natureza humana é diferente da nossa? Algumas pessoas assim o creem, mas evidentemente só existe uma espécie humana. Que podemos aprender, então, da tribo Yequana?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #d9ead3; color: #274e13; font-family: 'Courier New',Courier,monospace;"&gt;Antes de tudo, podemos tentar compreender o poder educativo do que eu chamo da “fase do colo”, que começa no momento do nascimento e termina quando o bebê começa a mover-se, quando pode afastar-se do seu cuidador e voltar quando queira. Essa fase consiste, simplesmente, em que o bebê tenha contato físico durante as 24 horas com um adulto ou criança mais velha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #d9ead3; color: #274e13; font-family: 'Courier New',Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JmDrlOcY8Q0/Tee0BH-WQ_I/AAAAAAAAAPg/15AffQa2ayc/s1600/jean+com+indios.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #d9ead3; color: #274e13; font-family: 'Courier New',Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="365" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JmDrlOcY8Q0/Tee0BH-WQ_I/AAAAAAAAAPg/15AffQa2ayc/s400/jean+com+indios.jpg" style="border-bottom-style: none; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-width: initial; position: relative;" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #d9ead3; color: #274e13; font-family: 'Courier New',Courier,monospace;"&gt;A princípio, vi que essa experiência tinha um efeito extraordinariamente benéfico para os bebês, que não eram tão difíceis de tratar. Seus suaves corpinhos se adaptavam a qualquer postura que fosse cômoda para quem o levasse. Em contraposição a esse exemplo, vemos a incomodidade dos bebês que, com sumo cuidado, dormem no berço ou no carrinho. Bem agasalhados, se encontram lá jogados e rígidos, com o desejo de abrigar-se a um corpo vivo e em movimento: o lugar que lhes corresponde por natureza. Um corpo, em definitivo, que pertence a alguém que acreditará no seu choro e aliviará o seu anseio com braços afetuosos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #d9ead3; color: #274e13; font-family: 'Courier New',Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #d9ead3; color: #274e13; font-family: 'Courier New',Courier,monospace;"&gt;Por quê nossa sociedade é tão incompetente? Desde a infância, nos ensinam a não acreditar nos nossos instintos.&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;Condicionados para desconfiar do que sentimos, nos persuadem para que não acreditemos no choro de um bebê que diz: “ Me pega no colo!”, “Quero estar com você!”, “Não me deixe!”.&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;Em lugar disso, recusamos a idéia da resposta natural e seguimos os preceitos da moda que são ditados pelos “especialistas” no cuidado infantil. A perda da fé em nossa experiência inata nos leva a pular de um livro a outro, à medida que vão fracassando todas e cada uma das modas passageiras.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #d9ead3; color: #274e13; font-family: 'Courier New',Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #d9ead3; color: #274e13; font-family: 'Courier New',Courier,monospace;"&gt;É essencial entender quem são os verdadeiros especialistas. O segundo especialista em cuidado de bebês reside no nosso interior, assim como em cada ser vivo que, por definição, deve saber como cuidar de sua cria. É claro que o maior especialista é o próprio bebê, programado durante milhões de anos de evolução para demonstrar seu temperamento com sons e gestos quando gosta do cuidado que recebe. A evolução é um processo de perfeição que “afinou” nosso comportamento com uma precisão magnífica. O sinal do bebê, a compreensão deste por parte dos que o rodeiam e o impulso a obedecê-la formam parte do caráter da nossa espécie. Nosso intelecto presunçoso demonstrou-se mal preparado para advinhar as autênticas necessidades do bebê. A pergunta costuma ser: “Devo pegar o bebê quando chora?”, “Devo deixar chorar um pouco antes de pegâ-lo?” ou “Deveria deixar que chore para que saiba quem manda e não se torne um tirano?”.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #d9ead3; color: #274e13; font-family: 'Courier New',Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #d9ead3; color: #274e13; font-family: 'Courier New',Courier,monospace;"&gt;Nenhum bebê concordará com essas imposições.&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;De forma unânime nos fazem saber através de gestos e sinais que não querem que lhes façamos dormir e lhes ponhamos no carrinho.&lt;/b&gt;Como essa opção não foi muito defendida na civilização ocidental atual, a relação entre pais e filhos acabou marcada por essa confrontação.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #d9ead3; color: #274e13; font-family: 'Courier New',Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #d9ead3; color: #274e13; font-family: 'Courier New',Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;O jogo se centrou em como fazer o bebê dormir no berço, mas nunca se debateu se é preciso respeitar ou não o choro do bebê.&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;Apesar de que o livro de Tine Thevenin, The Family Bed (A Cama Familiar), entre outros, abriu a brecha com o tema de que as crianças durmam com seus pais, não se abordou com claridade suficiente o princípio mais importante: “Atuar contra a natureza como espécie conduz irremediavelmente à perda do bem-estar”.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #d9ead3; color: #274e13; font-family: 'Courier New',Courier,monospace;"&gt;Então, uma vez que compreendamos e aceitemos o princípio de respeitar as expectativas inatas, poderemos descobrir com exatidão quais são essas expectativas. Em outras palavras, saberemos o que é que a evolução nos acostumou a experimentar e sentir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #d9ead3; color: #274e13; font-family: 'Courier New',Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #d9ead3; color: #274e13; font-family: 'Courier New',Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #d9ead3; color: #274e13; font-family: 'Courier New',Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;A Função Educativa&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #d9ead3; color: #274e13; font-family: 'Courier New',Courier,monospace;"&gt;Como cheguei à conclusão de quão importante é a&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;fase do colo&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;para o desenvolvimento de uma pessoa? A primeira coisa que vi foi como era feliz essa gente nas florestas da América do Sul com seus bebês penduradinhos no corpo e, pouco a pouco, fui relacionando esse fato tão simples com a qualidade de vida. Mais tarde, cheguei a certas conclusões a respeito de como e por quê é essencial o contato contínuo com o cuidador na fase pós-natal do desenvolvimento.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-48VNJbAeULY/Teez_nK0pZI/AAAAAAAAAPY/UICiJikhbSc/s1600/c%25C3%25A7a.jpg" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-48VNJbAeULY/Teez_nK0pZI/AAAAAAAAAPY/UICiJikhbSc/s200/c%25C3%25A7a.jpg" style="border-bottom-style: none; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-width: initial; position: relative;" width="109" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Por um lado, parece que a pessoa que carrega o bebê (normalmente a mãe durante os primeiros meses e depois uma criança de 4 a 12 anos que devolve o bebê à mãe para que esta lhe dê de comer) está servindo de base para as experiências posteriores. O bebê participa passivamente nas corridas, passeios, risadas, bate-papos, tarefas e brincadeiras do cuidador que o carrega. As atividades, o ritmo, as inflexões de linguagem, a variedade de vistas, noite e dia, a variação de temperatura, secura e humidade, além dos sons da vida em comunidade, formam a base para a participação ativa que começará aos seis ou oito meses, com o arrasto, a engatinhada e depois o passo. Um bebê que passou todo esse tempo deitado no berço, olhando o interior de um carrinho ou o céu, terá perdido a maior parte dessa experiência essencial.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Devido à necessidade que a criança tem de participar, é muito importante que os cuidadores não fiquem olhando pra ele ou perguntando constantemente o que querem, mas sim que deixem que eles mesmos tenham vidas ativas. De vez em quando, não podemos resistir a dar-lhes um monte de beijos, no entanto, uma criança que está acostumada a ver passar a vida agitada que levamos se confunde e se frustra quando nos dedicamos a contemplar como ele vive a sua. Um bebê que não fez mais que contemplar a vida que vivemos, se submerge na confusão se lhe pedimos que seja ele quem a dirija.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qKhUL2KmVJk/Tee0CXM_VHI/AAAAAAAAAPs/fWKlNyMCxGw/s1600/yequana.jpg" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em; text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qKhUL2KmVJk/Tee0CXM_VHI/AAAAAAAAAPs/fWKlNyMCxGw/s1600/yequana.jpg" style="border-bottom-style: none; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-width: initial; position: relative;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Parece que ninguém se deu conta da segunda função essencial da experiência da fase do colo, inclusive eu mesma, até meados da década de 60. Esta experiência dota os bebês de um mecanismo de descarga do excesso de energia que não são capazes de fazer por si mesmos. Nos meses anteriores a poder mover-se sozinhos, acumulam energia mediante a absorção do alimento e a luz solar. É então&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;quando o bebê necessita o contato constante com o campo energético de uma pessoa ativa que possa descarregar o excesso de energia que nenhum dos dois utiliza.&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;Isso explica porque os bebês Yequana estavam tão relaxados e porque não ficavam rígidos, davam chutes ou arqueavam as costas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para oferecer uma experiência ótima nesta etapa temos que aprender a descarregar nossa energia de maneira eficaz. Podemos acalmar mais rapidamente um bebê correndo com ele, dançando ou fazendo o que seja para eliminar o excesso de energia próprio. Uma mãe ou pai que tem que sair de repente para buscar alguma coisa não precisa dizer: ”Fica com o bebê que vou correndo até a loja”. O que tenha que sair que leve o bebê. Quanto mais ação, melhor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bebês e adultos experimentam tensões quando a circulação de energia nos seus músculos não flui bem. Um bebê cheio de energia acumulada não descarregada está pedindo ação: uma volta pela sala dando pulinhos ou uma dança agitada. O campo de energia do bebê aproveitará imediatamente essa descarga do adulto. Os bebês não são as pessoinhas frágeis que costumamos tratar com luvas de seda. De fato, se neste estágio de formação tratamos a um bebê como se fosse frágil, acabará acreditando que é fraco de verdade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como pais, podemos conseguir a destreza para comprender o fluxo de energia do nosso filho. No processo, descobriremos muitas mais maneiras de ajudá-lo a manter o suave tônus muscular do bem-estar ancestral e de proporcionar-lhe a calma e o conforto que necessita para sentir-se confortável nesse mundo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #d9ead3; color: #274e13; font-family: 'Courier New',Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leitura:&lt;br /&gt;- Continuum Concept, The – Liedloff, Jean. Perseus Books (1986).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;revista espanhola Tu Bebé, número 188.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.continuum-concept.org/" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;http://www.continuum-concept.org/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Vem ver e comentar&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31186440-5569533263319506762?l=vimarcia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/feeds/5569533263319506762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31186440&amp;postID=5569533263319506762&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31186440/posts/default/5569533263319506762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31186440/posts/default/5569533263319506762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/2012/01/o-conceito-de-continuum.html' title='O conceito de continuum'/><author><name>Vi e falei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05478675541365420240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://img364.imageshack.us/img364/7852/frame902902xw0.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z3jNy19Aqqk/Tee0BqHJBJI/AAAAAAAAAPk/yp4aNMqoY4g/s72-c/Jean+Liedloff+1926-2011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31186440.post-7376962714610578896</id><published>2012-01-04T13:17:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-04T13:17:22.430-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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Natal - Obrigada Scheyla&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TRICOLORI DE LEGUMES&lt;br /&gt;Pimentão vermelho ou amarelo ½ xícara&lt;br /&gt;Cebola  1&lt;br /&gt;Alho  2 dentes&lt;br /&gt;Abobrinha  1&lt;br /&gt;Berinjela 1&lt;br /&gt;Tomates  12&lt;br /&gt;Azeite de oliva a gosto&lt;br /&gt;Sal  a gosto&lt;br /&gt;Pimenta-do-reino a gosto&lt;br /&gt;Tomilho 8 ramos&lt;br /&gt;Folhas de manjericão ¼ de xícara&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PASSOS:&lt;br /&gt;1- Corte a abobrinha e a berinjela em rodelas de 0,5 cm e divida ao meio para obter semicírculos ( meia lua);&lt;br /&gt;2- Aqueça o forno a 180ºC, regue o fundo de um refratário médio com  azeite e espalhe a cebola, o alho, o pimentão (vermelho ou amarelo  *verde é indigesto) em quadradinhos e mais metade das folhinhas de  tomilho e de manjericão, sal e pimenta.&lt;br /&gt;3- Sobre essa base, monte  filas paralelas com pedaços alternados de tomate em rodelas, abobrinha e  berinjela, apoiando um no outro e deixando as partes mais coloridas  para cima.&lt;br /&gt;4- Polvilhe com sal e pimenta, salpique com as folhinhas restantes de tomilho e de manjericão e regue com azeite.&lt;br /&gt;5- Cubra com papel alumínio e leve ao forno por 30 minutos.&lt;br /&gt;6- Retire o papel alumínio e deixe mais 30 minutos no forno, até que os  legumes estejam macios e levemente dourados e o líquido tenha secado.&lt;br /&gt;7- Pode servir quente, morno ou frio. 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year, where I'll cherish the friends I made and of course the lessons I learnt!. To work online with you guys, from my home, near my baby was very special. All people from ITs Corporated&amp;nbsp; will forever hold a special place within my heart and that is why I will miss it so much! its been a pleasure and a privilege working with you all - thank you so much and godspeed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Vem ver e comentar&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31186440-323879671437098332?l=vimarcia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/feeds/323879671437098332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31186440&amp;postID=323879671437098332&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31186440/posts/default/323879671437098332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31186440/posts/default/323879671437098332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/2011/12/its-its-time-to-say-bye.html' title='ITs it&apos;s time to say bye ;('/><author><name>Vi e falei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05478675541365420240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://img364.imageshack.us/img364/7852/frame902902xw0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31186440.post-7573659976347854052</id><published>2011-12-22T07:32:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2011-12-22T14:09:12.898-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Alex ja sabe o que pedir do cardápio</title><content type='html'>Alex ja sabe o que pedir do cardápio?&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/-a7s7LOniPvg/TvILF2-OL9I/AAAAAAAAOFQ/akCT8Gikjro/s1600/DSCN0272.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-a7s7LOniPvg/TvILF2-OL9I/AAAAAAAAOFQ/akCT8Gikjro/s320/DSCN0272.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Vem ver e comentar&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31186440-7573659976347854052?l=vimarcia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/feeds/7573659976347854052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31186440&amp;postID=7573659976347854052&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31186440/posts/default/7573659976347854052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31186440/posts/default/7573659976347854052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/2011/12/alex-ja-sabe-o-que-pedir-do-cardapio.html' title='Alex ja sabe o que pedir do cardápio'/><author><name>Vi e falei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05478675541365420240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://img364.imageshack.us/img364/7852/frame902902xw0.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-a7s7LOniPvg/TvILF2-OL9I/AAAAAAAAOFQ/akCT8Gikjro/s72-c/DSCN0272.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31186440.post-3901333070167953843</id><published>2011-12-21T09:53:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2011-12-21T09:53:31.854-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Descoberta Cientifica através de Alex</title><content type='html'>Peido é genético! Sonoridade e aroma e ambos totalmente influenciado pelo o Cromossomo Y&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Vem ver e comentar&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31186440-3901333070167953843?l=vimarcia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/feeds/3901333070167953843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31186440&amp;postID=3901333070167953843&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31186440/posts/default/3901333070167953843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31186440/posts/default/3901333070167953843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/2011/12/descoberta-cientifica-atraves-de-alex.html' title='Descoberta Cientifica através de Alex'/><author><name>Vi e falei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05478675541365420240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://img364.imageshack.us/img364/7852/frame902902xw0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31186440.post-8317661786738721791</id><published>2011-12-19T11:25:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-12-19T11:25:43.443-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Quer saber o que é Felicidade? Eu sei...</title><content type='html'>Felicidade é continuar desejando aquilo que temos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu sou muito, mas muito feliz ;) ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depois venho contar da visita ao Orfanato&amp;nbsp; :) e das duas menininhas que adotamos para os presentes de Natal.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Vem ver e comentar&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31186440-8317661786738721791?l=vimarcia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/feeds/8317661786738721791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31186440&amp;postID=8317661786738721791&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31186440/posts/default/8317661786738721791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31186440/posts/default/8317661786738721791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/2011/12/quer-saber-o-que-e-felicidade-eu-sei.html' title='Quer saber o que é Felicidade? Eu sei...'/><author><name>Vi e falei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05478675541365420240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://img364.imageshack.us/img364/7852/frame902902xw0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31186440.post-1065272826330527134</id><published>2011-12-15T06:48:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2011-12-15T06:48:01.242-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Que o Natal nos ensine...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pe_DvXWI2uU/Tuk2dsXIS4I/AAAAAAAAOFA/fcTmtI6HJa8/s1600/passado.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pe_DvXWI2uU/Tuk2dsXIS4I/AAAAAAAAOFA/fcTmtI6HJa8/s1600/passado.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Sabe àquelas pessoas que acham o próprio passado deveria ser máteria na escola, as experiências delas guia universitário, o próprio umbigo tão importante que deveria ser referenciado como cratera lunar e que acha as próprias opiniões sobre o passado delas tão importantes que se esquecem de viver o próprio presente...? Que como o próprio nome diz, é um presente de Deus? Uma boa meta de Ano Novo...ignorar mais ainda ;););););)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Vem ver e comentar&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31186440-1065272826330527134?l=vimarcia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/feeds/1065272826330527134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31186440&amp;postID=1065272826330527134&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31186440/posts/default/1065272826330527134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31186440/posts/default/1065272826330527134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/2011/12/que-o-natal-nos-ensine.html' title='Que o Natal nos ensine...'/><author><name>Vi e falei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05478675541365420240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://img364.imageshack.us/img364/7852/frame902902xw0.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pe_DvXWI2uU/Tuk2dsXIS4I/AAAAAAAAOFA/fcTmtI6HJa8/s72-c/passado.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31186440.post-7139004744498456919</id><published>2011-12-13T22:30:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2011-12-13T22:30:03.034-02:00</updated><title type='text'>gas em Minas</title><content type='html'>http://economia.ig.com.br/gas-natural-faz-esperanca-resurgir-no-sertao-mineiro/n1597390757230.html&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Vem ver e comentar&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31186440-7139004744498456919?l=vimarcia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/feeds/7139004744498456919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31186440&amp;postID=7139004744498456919&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31186440/posts/default/7139004744498456919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31186440/posts/default/7139004744498456919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/2011/12/gas-em-minas.html' title='gas em Minas'/><author><name>Vi e falei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05478675541365420240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://img364.imageshack.us/img364/7852/frame902902xw0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31186440.post-5262969175798976454</id><published>2011-12-12T06:51:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-12-12T06:51:00.379-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Amorzinho da minha vida...</title><content type='html'>Daqui até a eternidade...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E papai também ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XtHrAGFFYRM/TuPwvpIWm5I/AAAAAAAAOEw/nFn1cNHBMFM/s1600/mamae+e+Alex.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XtHrAGFFYRM/TuPwvpIWm5I/AAAAAAAAOEw/nFn1cNHBMFM/s320/mamae+e+Alex.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/-QUs3CoZLJdQ/TuPwwflhRUI/AAAAAAAAOE4/rqr4tXJ7bF8/s1600/mamae+e+Alex2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QUs3CoZLJdQ/TuPwwflhRUI/AAAAAAAAOE4/rqr4tXJ7bF8/s320/mamae+e+Alex2.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Vem ver e comentar&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31186440-5262969175798976454?l=vimarcia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/feeds/5262969175798976454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31186440&amp;postID=5262969175798976454&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31186440/posts/default/5262969175798976454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31186440/posts/default/5262969175798976454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/2011/12/amorzinho-da-minha-vida.html' title='Amorzinho da minha vida...'/><author><name>Vi e falei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05478675541365420240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://img364.imageshack.us/img364/7852/frame902902xw0.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XtHrAGFFYRM/TuPwvpIWm5I/AAAAAAAAOEw/nFn1cNHBMFM/s72-c/mamae+e+Alex.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31186440.post-2206585927209650471</id><published>2011-12-08T13:30:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-12-08T13:30:06.422-02:00</updated><title type='text'>E pelo o blog aqui...</title><content type='html'>E pelo o blog, descobri que a bruxa tá solta e faz a rota Facebook - aqui...e faz a rota inteira Aaaaffffff quanta falta de criatividade ;)&lt;br /&gt;O aviso é: Se beber não dirija&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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E de volta ele ganhou "Chinês" no jantar ;) com direito a rolinho primavera especial e tudo. Segue abaixo a receita.&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/-VgXfSpKCa3Q/Ttjg4tOcriI/AAAAAAAAODw/3aBMBdCdTvs/s1600/flores+5+anos.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VgXfSpKCa3Q/Ttjg4tOcriI/AAAAAAAAODw/3aBMBdCdTvs/s1600/flores+5+anos.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&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/7yGq_NVRisI" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Vem ver e comentar&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31186440-5486432791496933026?l=vimarcia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/feeds/5486432791496933026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31186440&amp;postID=5486432791496933026&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31186440/posts/default/5486432791496933026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31186440/posts/default/5486432791496933026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/2011/12/meu-doce-amor.html' title='Meu doce amor...'/><author><name>Vi e falei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05478675541365420240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://img364.imageshack.us/img364/7852/frame902902xw0.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VgXfSpKCa3Q/Ttjg4tOcriI/AAAAAAAAODw/3aBMBdCdTvs/s72-c/flores+5+anos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31186440.post-5913778207608897391</id><published>2011-11-30T22:07:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2011-11-30T22:07:00.516-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Meus amores</title><content type='html'>Donos do meu coração ;) Com eles meu coração vive em música. Amor e Amor. &lt;br /&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/-eNyUg-GR-fk/TtQijwtF0kI/AAAAAAAAODo/k3uOBU5gw1M/s1600/papai+e+eu.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eNyUg-GR-fk/TtQijwtF0kI/AAAAAAAAODo/k3uOBU5gw1M/s320/papai+e+eu.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Vem ver e comentar&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31186440-5913778207608897391?l=vimarcia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/feeds/5913778207608897391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31186440&amp;postID=5913778207608897391&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31186440/posts/default/5913778207608897391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31186440/posts/default/5913778207608897391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/2011/11/meus-amores.html' title='Meus amores'/><author><name>Vi e falei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05478675541365420240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://img364.imageshack.us/img364/7852/frame902902xw0.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eNyUg-GR-fk/TtQijwtF0kI/AAAAAAAAODo/k3uOBU5gw1M/s72-c/papai+e+eu.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31186440.post-2793213522908580684</id><published>2011-11-29T14:12:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2011-11-29T14:12:00.372-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Se eu mudei?</title><content type='html'>"Se eu mudei? É claro, hoje eu me valorizo mais. Não deixo qualquer palavra de qualquer pessoa me atingir, não choro pelo que não vale a pena, não imploro amor de ninguém, descarto falsidade e não corro mais atrás de quem eu sei que não me quer por perto."&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/-BNdjxJqXXno/TtLMAzEL2fI/AAAAAAAAODg/MN3CFs3CT3E/s1600/mudei+sim.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BNdjxJqXXno/TtLMAzEL2fI/AAAAAAAAODg/MN3CFs3CT3E/s1600/mudei+sim.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Vem ver e comentar&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31186440-2793213522908580684?l=vimarcia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/feeds/2793213522908580684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31186440&amp;postID=2793213522908580684&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31186440/posts/default/2793213522908580684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31186440/posts/default/2793213522908580684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/2011/11/se-eu-mudei.html' title='Se eu mudei?'/><author><name>Vi e falei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05478675541365420240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://img364.imageshack.us/img364/7852/frame902902xw0.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BNdjxJqXXno/TtLMAzEL2fI/AAAAAAAAODg/MN3CFs3CT3E/s72-c/mudei+sim.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31186440.post-1988578066275953524</id><published>2011-11-26T15:00:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2011-11-26T15:00:05.291-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Eu.</title><content type='html'>&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:1}"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;Eu  Virginia Márcia Rodrigues - tenho o meu lado carinhoso. Tenho um lado preguiçoso. Tenho o meu lado  engraçado. Tenho um lado irônico. Tenho um lado insuportável. Tenho um  lado amável. &lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;E cada um tem de mim o lado que merece!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Vem ver e comentar&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31186440-1988578066275953524?l=vimarcia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/feeds/1988578066275953524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31186440&amp;postID=1988578066275953524&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31186440/posts/default/1988578066275953524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31186440/posts/default/1988578066275953524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/2011/11/eu.html' title='Eu.'/><author><name>Vi e falei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05478675541365420240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://img364.imageshack.us/img364/7852/frame902902xw0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31186440.post-9101384452449247191</id><published>2011-11-25T09:59:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-11-25T09:59:00.196-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Gramática</title><content type='html'>Curso Rápido de Gramática  - Filho da puta é adjunto adnominal, quando a  frase for: ''Conheci um político filho da puta".  - Se a frase for: "O  político é um filho da puta", daí, é predicativo.  - Agora, se a frase  for: "Esse filho da puta é um político", é sujeito.  - Porém, se o cara  aponta uma arma para a testa do p&lt;span class="text_exposed_show"&gt;olítico  e diz: "Agora nega o roubo, filho da puta!" - daí é vocativo.  -  Finalmente, se a frase for: "O ex-ministro, Alfredo Nascimento, aquele  filho da puta, desviou o dinheiro das estradas" daí, é aposto.  Que  língua a nossa, não?!  Agora vem o mais importante para o aprendizado:  Se estiver escrito: "Saiu da presidência em janeiro e ainda se acha  presidente."  O filho da puta é sujeito oculto...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Vem ver e comentar&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31186440-9101384452449247191?l=vimarcia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/feeds/9101384452449247191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31186440&amp;postID=9101384452449247191&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31186440/posts/default/9101384452449247191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31186440/posts/default/9101384452449247191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/2011/11/gramatica.html' title='Gramática'/><author><name>Vi e falei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05478675541365420240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://img364.imageshack.us/img364/7852/frame902902xw0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31186440.post-4720412846028353063</id><published>2011-11-23T14:10:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2011-11-23T14:10:00.048-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Do sempre seu: Gu-gu dá-dá!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="deleteBody"&gt;&lt;h2 class="postTitle" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;div class="postBody" style="color: #777777;"&gt;Querida mamãe,Esta noite acordei  estranhando o silêncio. Não havia barulho algum e  pensei que o mundo  tinha até acabado e você esquecido de mim. Coloquei a  boca no trombone e  você veio. Ainda bem! Fiquei tão feliz no calor do  seu peito que  acabei pegando no sono antes de mamar tudo o que  precisava. Quando  percebi que você ia me colocar no berço, chorei de  novo, mas não tente  negar: você estava com pressa para ir dormir outra  vez.Você me deu de  mamar novamente, assim, meio apressadinha e depois  resolveu trocar a  minha fralda. Estava tudo tão calmo, um silêncio, nós  dois juntinhos.  Estava legal e eu perdi o sono. Você até que foi  compreensiva, mas  começou a bocejar e resolveu me fazer dormir. Eu não  queria dormir.  Talvez eu precisasse de mais dez minutos, meia hora.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas você estava mesmo decidida a dormir. Foi ficando bem nervosa e  até  chamou o papai. Eu não queria o papai e todos fomos ficando muito   irritados. No final das contas acordei a casa inteira cinco vezes. De   manhã nossa família estava com cara de quem saiu do baile. Acho que   estraguei tudo. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imagina, você chegou a dizer para o papai que eu estou com problema  de  sono. Eu não! Você é que vem me dar de mamar com pressa e daí eu  sinto  que você não quer mais ficar comigo. Os adultos tem hora certa  para  tudo mas eu ainda não entendi essas de relógio e tarefas estafantes  que  as pessoas grandes precisam fazer. Quando meu corpo está com o seu,   quero ficar do seu lado sem me separar nunquinha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do alto dos meus três meses ainda não descobri direito que você é  uma  pessoa e eu sou outra. Um dia, eu vou sair por aí, vou saber  telefonar e  posso lhe deixar doida para saber o que ando fazendo e então  você vai  entender como me sinto agora.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas não precisamos dessa guerra mamãe. Até lá já poderemos nos entender  inclusive através das palavras.Sinto a angústia da separação, pois  terminei de viver uma das  grandes. Você também, mas vive tudo isso como  adulta consciente. Eu  ainda vivo no inconsciente.Por enquanto nossa  comunicação direta fica restrita aos nossos  sentimentos inconscientes.  Eu não sei nada, tudo é novo para mim. Você  pode até achar que não sabe  nada e que tudo é novo para você, mas eu vou  aprender o que você me  ensinar através da sua sensibilidade, dos seus  sentimentos em relação a  mim.Sabe, mamãe, se você quer um conselho, vou dar: quando eu chorar à   noite, não salta logo para meu berço desesperada, como se o mundo fosse   acabar.Espere um pouquinho, respire profundamente, ouça o meu choro  até  que ele atinja o seu coração. Sinta seu tempo, realmente acorde e  venha  me pegar. Me abrace devagar, não acenda a luz, fale bem baixinho e  me dê  o seu peito para eu mamar. Depois que eu arrotar, mais um pouco  só de  paciência, pois nós, bebês, somos muito sensíveis aos sentimentos  dos  adultos, especialmente os da mamãe. Se eu sentir que você está com   pressa, sou capaz de armar o maior barraco, mas se você esperar até o   meu segundo suspiro, quando meus olhos ficarem bem fechados, minhas  mãos  e pernas bem molenguinhas, aí sim pode me colocar de volta no  berço que  eu não acordo antes de sentir fome outra vez.Conforme você  for desenvolvendo sua paciência mamãe, eu estarei  desenvolvendo minha  tranqüilidade e nós não teremos mais noites  infernais; apenas noites de  mamãe/bebê, que um dia passam, como tudo na  vida.Sempre seu,Gu-gu  dá-dá!&lt;br /&gt;Texto da Cláudia Rodrigues (mãe e jornalista)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Vem ver e comentar&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31186440-4720412846028353063?l=vimarcia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/feeds/4720412846028353063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31186440&amp;postID=4720412846028353063&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31186440/posts/default/4720412846028353063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31186440/posts/default/4720412846028353063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/2011/11/do-sempre-seu-gu-gu-da-da_23.html' title='Do sempre seu: Gu-gu dá-dá!'/><author><name>Vi e falei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05478675541365420240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://img364.imageshack.us/img364/7852/frame902902xw0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31186440.post-7181368463547130733</id><published>2011-11-22T13:37:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-11-22T13:37:46.205-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Banco de Leite Materno.</title><content type='html'>&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:1}" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;Quando  eu recebo um mal atendimento, eu coloco a boca no trombone. Mas quando é  o contrário, eu amo divulgar também ;) Eu admiro tanto o trabalho do  pessoal do &lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;Banco de Leite de Materno&lt;/span&gt; e me sinto tão feliz me  relacionando com eles.  Desde o pessoal que liga para o agendamento da  coleta aos Bombeiros (Amigos do Peito) que vem recolher, todos, mas  todos mesmo, me passam uma energia tão boa.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:1}" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;E na visita ao Instituto, nós  fomos tão bem recebidos pela a Médica responsável, pelo o pessoal que  fazem os testes, enfim...fico cheia de orgulho do meu País quando me  deparo com algo assim. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Vem ver e comentar&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31186440-7181368463547130733?l=vimarcia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/feeds/7181368463547130733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31186440&amp;postID=7181368463547130733&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31186440/posts/default/7181368463547130733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31186440/posts/default/7181368463547130733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/2011/11/banco-de-leite-materno.html' title='Banco de Leite Materno.'/><author><name>Vi e falei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05478675541365420240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://img364.imageshack.us/img364/7852/frame902902xw0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31186440.post-3607135163188340141</id><published>2011-11-21T13:23:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-11-21T13:23:37.889-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Kamasutra do sec XXI</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BH3agZDE_Ww/TspswXzUZsI/AAAAAAAAODY/DoZJNnsSoaU/s1600/kamasutra.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BH3agZDE_Ww/TspswXzUZsI/AAAAAAAAODY/DoZJNnsSoaU/s1600/kamasutra.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Vem ver e comentar&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31186440-3607135163188340141?l=vimarcia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/feeds/3607135163188340141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31186440&amp;postID=3607135163188340141&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31186440/posts/default/3607135163188340141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31186440/posts/default/3607135163188340141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/2011/11/kamasutra-do-sec-xxi.html' title='Kamasutra do sec XXI'/><author><name>Vi e falei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05478675541365420240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://img364.imageshack.us/img364/7852/frame902902xw0.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BH3agZDE_Ww/TspswXzUZsI/AAAAAAAAODY/DoZJNnsSoaU/s72-c/kamasutra.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31186440.post-7578251201216899934</id><published>2011-11-19T08:18:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-11-19T08:18:07.482-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Experiencia própria...</title><content type='html'>&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:1}"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;"Sabe a melhor parte de estar de bem com você mesma e com sua vida???&lt;br /&gt;É que você passa a ignorar todos os que tentam tirar tua paz...fácil..."&lt;br /&gt;(experiência própria!!!) ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Vem ver e comentar&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31186440-7578251201216899934?l=vimarcia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/feeds/7578251201216899934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31186440&amp;postID=7578251201216899934&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31186440/posts/default/7578251201216899934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31186440/posts/default/7578251201216899934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/2011/11/experiencia-propria.html' title='Experiencia própria...'/><author><name>Vi e falei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05478675541365420240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://img364.imageshack.us/img364/7852/frame902902xw0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31186440.post-26810056363817141</id><published>2011-11-17T07:00:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2011-11-17T07:00:04.129-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Mamãe registrou Alex en Opa tendo altos bate-papos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-98gzX3QB4o4/TsRBbaS01AI/AAAAAAAAOC0/1aSd_VklSx4/s1600/Foto0524.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-98gzX3QB4o4/TsRBbaS01AI/AAAAAAAAOC0/1aSd_VklSx4/s320/Foto0524.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&amp;nbsp; Mamãe registrou Alex en Opa tendo altos bate-papos&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/-BrdmlaUNAR0/TsRBja6ohvI/AAAAAAAAOC8/KzKyZGlwEco/s1600/Foto0521.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BrdmlaUNAR0/TsRBja6ohvI/AAAAAAAAOC8/KzKyZGlwEco/s320/Foto0521.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/-ORTMBJRlOYk/TsRBnqKtIHI/AAAAAAAAODE/YRcXW6dsUpg/s1600/Foto0522.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ORTMBJRlOYk/TsRBnqKtIHI/AAAAAAAAODE/YRcXW6dsUpg/s320/Foto0522.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/-71FxarpGZIk/TsRBsY4CCFI/AAAAAAAAODM/1l-kVYDG3f4/s1600/Foto0523.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-71FxarpGZIk/TsRBsY4CCFI/AAAAAAAAODM/1l-kVYDG3f4/s320/Foto0523.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Vem ver e comentar&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31186440-26810056363817141?l=vimarcia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/feeds/26810056363817141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31186440&amp;postID=26810056363817141&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31186440/posts/default/26810056363817141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31186440/posts/default/26810056363817141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/2011/11/mamae-registrou-alex-en-opa-tendo-altos.html' title='Mamãe registrou Alex en Opa tendo altos bate-papos'/><author><name>Vi e falei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05478675541365420240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://img364.imageshack.us/img364/7852/frame902902xw0.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-98gzX3QB4o4/TsRBbaS01AI/AAAAAAAAOC0/1aSd_VklSx4/s72-c/Foto0524.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31186440.post-3253400888180366057</id><published>2011-11-15T22:48:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-11-15T22:48:11.279-02:00</updated><title type='text'>“There is nothing wrong with appearing to be a fool, if what you are doing is in fact intelligent.”</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mullah Nasrudin (the central figure in almost all tales of the Sufi  tradition) had already become a sort of attraction at the main market in  the town. Whenever he went there to beg, people would show him a large coin and a small one: Nasrudin always chose the small one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A generous man who was tired of seeing everyone laugh at Nasrudin, explained to him:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“When people offer you two coins, choose the larger one. Then you will have more money, and people will not think you a fool.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“You are surely right”, replied Nasrudin. “But if I always chose the larger coin, people would stop offering me  money, in order to prove that I am a greater fool than they are.&lt;br /&gt;“And then I would no longer receive enough for my food.&lt;br /&gt;“There is nothing wrong with appearing to be a fool, if what you are doing is in fact intelligent.”&amp;nbsp; Paulo Coelho&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Vem ver e comentar&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31186440-3253400888180366057?l=vimarcia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/feeds/3253400888180366057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31186440&amp;postID=3253400888180366057&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31186440/posts/default/3253400888180366057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31186440/posts/default/3253400888180366057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/2011/11/there-is-nothing-wrong-with-appearing.html' title='“There is nothing wrong with appearing to be a fool, if what you are doing is in fact intelligent.”'/><author><name>Vi e falei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05478675541365420240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://img364.imageshack.us/img364/7852/frame902902xw0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31186440.post-8988619355739652340</id><published>2011-11-15T10:28:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-11-15T10:28:18.613-02:00</updated><title type='text'>hahhahahha kkkkkk boa ;)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-x3k5J8YjcgI/TsJase9jxJI/AAAAAAAAOCs/M7cqlf6FXe0/s1600/afim.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="260" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-x3k5J8YjcgI/TsJase9jxJI/AAAAAAAAOCs/M7cqlf6FXe0/s320/afim.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahhaha kkkkkkkkk boa ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Vem ver e comentar&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31186440-8988619355739652340?l=vimarcia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/feeds/8988619355739652340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31186440&amp;postID=8988619355739652340&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31186440/posts/default/8988619355739652340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31186440/posts/default/8988619355739652340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/2011/11/hahhahahha-kkkkkk-boa.html' title='hahhahahha kkkkkk boa ;)'/><author><name>Vi e falei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05478675541365420240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://img364.imageshack.us/img364/7852/frame902902xw0.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-x3k5J8YjcgI/TsJase9jxJI/AAAAAAAAOCs/M7cqlf6FXe0/s72-c/afim.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31186440.post-7274325114598817916</id><published>2011-11-13T22:21:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-11-13T22:21:48.166-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Pois é... Que seja diferente na Rocinha/Vidigal e nas outras 16 Comunidades</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HQVhBadncsA/TsBez7qrc9I/AAAAAAAAOCk/AxeNKwE1-Ao/s1600/Upp.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;Pois é... Que seja diferente na Rocinha/Vidigal e nas outras 16 Comunidades&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HQVhBadncsA/TsBez7qrc9I/AAAAAAAAOCk/AxeNKwE1-Ao/s1600/Upp.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Vem ver e comentar&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31186440-7274325114598817916?l=vimarcia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/feeds/7274325114598817916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31186440&amp;postID=7274325114598817916&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31186440/posts/default/7274325114598817916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31186440/posts/default/7274325114598817916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/2011/11/pois-e-que-seja-diferente-na.html' title='Pois é... Que seja diferente na Rocinha/Vidigal e nas outras 16 Comunidades'/><author><name>Vi e falei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05478675541365420240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://img364.imageshack.us/img364/7852/frame902902xw0.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HQVhBadncsA/TsBez7qrc9I/AAAAAAAAOCk/AxeNKwE1-Ao/s72-c/Upp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31186440.post-341328739889705204</id><published>2011-11-11T03:10:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-11-11T03:10:00.427-02:00</updated><title type='text'>...</title><content type='html'>Não me peça pra mudar... Eu sou assim, metade menina metade mulher,  metade sonho e a outra metade o que poderia ser além de sonho?&lt;br /&gt;;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;O que importa é ser feliz e saber amar.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Vem ver e comentar&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31186440-341328739889705204?l=vimarcia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/feeds/341328739889705204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31186440&amp;postID=341328739889705204&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31186440/posts/default/341328739889705204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31186440/posts/default/341328739889705204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/2011/11/blog-post.html' title='...'/><author><name>Vi e falei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05478675541365420240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://img364.imageshack.us/img364/7852/frame902902xw0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31186440.post-5120020430141399907</id><published>2011-11-10T11:05:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-11-10T11:05:00.836-02:00</updated><title type='text'>The Samba season is on</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;The Samba season is on...let's go Alex :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Vem ver e comentar&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31186440-5120020430141399907?l=vimarcia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/feeds/5120020430141399907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31186440&amp;postID=5120020430141399907&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31186440/posts/default/5120020430141399907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31186440/posts/default/5120020430141399907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/2011/11/samba-season-is-on.html' title='The Samba season is on'/><author><name>Vi e falei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05478675541365420240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://img364.imageshack.us/img364/7852/frame902902xw0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31186440.post-6676795013303935680</id><published>2011-11-08T15:49:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2011-11-08T15:49:00.541-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Alex curtindo toda a atenção dos avós ;)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BqBy-FnY81A/TrM43G_WsCI/AAAAAAAAKK8/omY-0iTmOPo/s400/bookcrossing_blogueiro1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://luzdeluma.blogspot.com/2011/11/vem-ai-3-edicao-do-bookcrossing.html"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img &amp;nbsp;="" border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g2xVbXFN52o/TrM44PRG6cI/AAAAAAAAKLs/sKk3l2VUAmk/s400/livros%2Besquecidos%2" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://luzdeluma.blogspot.com/2011/11/vem-ai-3-edicao-do-bookcrossing.html&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Vem ver e comentar&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31186440-5204386962802840979?l=vimarcia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/feeds/5204386962802840979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31186440&amp;postID=5204386962802840979&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31186440/posts/default/5204386962802840979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31186440/posts/default/5204386962802840979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/2011/11/com-luma-sempre-uma-ideia-boa.html' title='Com Luma - sempre uma idéia boa'/><author><name>Vi e falei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05478675541365420240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://img364.imageshack.us/img364/7852/frame902902xw0.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BqBy-FnY81A/TrM43G_WsCI/AAAAAAAAKK8/omY-0iTmOPo/s72-c/bookcrossing_blogueiro1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31186440.post-3083996249270703348</id><published>2011-11-04T09:22:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-11-04T09:22:19.360-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Curtindo o carinho de Oma en Opa</title><content type='html'>E Alex está pela a primeira vez curtindo o carinhos dos avós mais distantes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aproveite bebê ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Vem ver e comentar&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31186440-3083996249270703348?l=vimarcia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/feeds/3083996249270703348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31186440&amp;postID=3083996249270703348&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31186440/posts/default/3083996249270703348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31186440/posts/default/3083996249270703348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/2011/11/curtindo-o-carinho-de-oma-en-opa.html' title='Curtindo o carinho de Oma en Opa'/><author><name>Vi e falei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05478675541365420240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://img364.imageshack.us/img364/7852/frame902902xw0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31186440.post-7084152287070792031</id><published>2011-10-30T21:38:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-10-30T21:38:42.576-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Momentos - na Igreja com BB</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sZHrgyt8wKM/Tq3fxbzQhNI/AAAAAAAAOBk/YKRXbkkhdJQ/s1600/na+Igreja.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="224" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sZHrgyt8wKM/Tq3fxbzQhNI/AAAAAAAAOBk/YKRXbkkhdJQ/s320/na+Igreja.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Igreja Nossa Senhora da Piedade.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Vem ver e comentar&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31186440-7084152287070792031?l=vimarcia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/feeds/7084152287070792031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31186440&amp;postID=7084152287070792031&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31186440/posts/default/7084152287070792031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31186440/posts/default/7084152287070792031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/2011/10/momentos-na-igreja-com-bb.html' title='Momentos - na Igreja com BB'/><author><name>Vi e falei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05478675541365420240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://img364.imageshack.us/img364/7852/frame902902xw0.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sZHrgyt8wKM/Tq3fxbzQhNI/AAAAAAAAOBk/YKRXbkkhdJQ/s72-c/na+Igreja.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31186440.post-7179300629572967646</id><published>2011-10-21T19:49:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2011-10-21T20:49:20.103-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Donation/Doação</title><content type='html'>A todos vocês (e respectivos) que participaram conosco da doação de fraldas - Barrie Lloyd-Jones, Vanessa de Carvalho, Christian Buchardt, Mariane Machado Alves Ribeiro, Maluh Salgueiro, Andréa Ramos, Fernanda Abreu Adriano, Pilailuk Buchardt, Clara Neurian, Marisa Lloyd-Jones, &lt;span class="commentBody" data-jsid="text"&gt;&lt;a data-hovercard="/ajax/hovercard/user.php?id=1438431243" href="https://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=1438431243"&gt;Taisa Veiga&lt;/a&gt; e &lt;a data-hovercard="/ajax/hovercard/user.php?id=100001762363063" href="https://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=100001762363063"&gt;Bruno Tonin&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a data-hovercard="/ajax/hovercard/user.php?id=100000104252866" href="https://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=100000104252866"&gt;Juliana Aquino&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a data-hovercard="/ajax/hovercard/user.php?id=100000363971418" href="https://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=100000363971418"&gt;Isabel Pantoja Vazquez&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a data-hovercard="/ajax/hovercard/user.php?id=100000361513397" href="https://www.facebook.com/luciana.vaz1"&gt;Luciana Vaz&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a data-hovercard="/ajax/hovercard/user.php?id=581827160" href="https://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=581827160"&gt;Viviane Santana&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a data-hovercard="/ajax/hovercard/user.php?id=100000191424883" href="https://www.facebook.com/carolina.fonzar"&gt;Carolina Fonzar&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a data-hovercard="/ajax/hovercard/user.php?id=100002602039177" href="https://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=100002602039177"&gt;Aline Gripa&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a data-hovercard="/ajax/hovercard/user.php?id=1365813834" href="https://www.facebook.com/carolina.piloto"&gt;Carolina Piloto&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="commentBody" data-jsid="text"&gt;‎&lt;a data-hovercard="/ajax/hovercard/user.php?id=100000358309893" href="https://www.facebook.com/vivianel.rodrigues"&gt;Viviane Lavina Rodrigues&lt;/a&gt; Ivana Pinzan Bruno Augelli &lt;a data-hovercard="/ajax/hovercard/user.php?id=100000310058263" href="https://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=100000310058263"&gt;Mariana P. Oliveira&lt;/a&gt; @David Roodenburg @Patricia e Carlos @Wallace e Fabiola @Bart e Glaucia @Tais e JV&lt;/span&gt; (e outros que se a memória falhou tentarei listar abaixo ;) ao Banco de Leite Humano e Hospital da http://www.redeblh.fiocruz.br/cgi/cgilua.exe/sys/start.htm?tpl=home Nosso obrigado.&amp;nbsp; Sintam-se todos vocês que estiveram no chá de fraldas ou que doaram ainda que não presente no dia, participantes deste ato. Também doamos um enxoval para&amp;nbsp; pre-maturos do Hospital assistido pelo o Banco de Leite.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;PS: Outros Nomes ainda serão adicionados no Post que está sendo feito em paralelo com o FB&lt;br /&gt;Na visita ao Banco de Leite, Alex como dedicado doador - dormiu durante a foto ;) ;)&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KL9jCL-S0qs/TqHnMThgsnI/AAAAAAAAOAo/sUFQBJzKpFs/s1600/2011-10-21+13.47.28.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KL9jCL-S0qs/TqHnMThgsnI/AAAAAAAAOAo/sUFQBJzKpFs/s320/2011-10-21+13.47.28.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/-d2TIIN61c8E/TqHn9sUIrLI/AAAAAAAAOAw/bQkuMqEMwaY/s1600/SAM_0232.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-d2TIIN61c8E/TqHn9sUIrLI/AAAAAAAAOAw/bQkuMqEMwaY/s320/SAM_0232.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hma9bMNQKDU/TqHoFlsPlfI/AAAAAAAAOBI/-JxyBPHuVEI/s320/SAM_0230.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/-WJpxi7vh1hI/TqHoIHajzeI/AAAAAAAAOBQ/Xkvg2Y_t5u4/s1600/SAM_0231.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WJpxi7vh1hI/TqHoIHajzeI/AAAAAAAAOBQ/Xkvg2Y_t5u4/s320/SAM_0231.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Vem ver e comentar&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31186440-7179300629572967646?l=vimarcia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/feeds/7179300629572967646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31186440&amp;postID=7179300629572967646&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31186440/posts/default/7179300629572967646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31186440/posts/default/7179300629572967646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/2011/10/donationdoacao.html' title='Donation/Doação'/><author><name>Vi e falei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05478675541365420240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://img364.imageshack.us/img364/7852/frame902902xw0.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KL9jCL-S0qs/TqHnMThgsnI/AAAAAAAAOAo/sUFQBJzKpFs/s72-c/2011-10-21+13.47.28.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31186440.post-5759615757640354415</id><published>2011-10-21T00:16:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2011-10-21T00:16:00.714-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Touro empregado...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="VP5otc-HT6HAf J-J5-Ji"&gt;&lt;span class="NRYPqe"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="NRYPqe"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="nH"&gt;&lt;div class="hj"&gt;&lt;div class="hk"&gt;&lt;span id=":1w"&gt;&lt;img alt="Print all" class="g1" src="https://mail.google.com/mail/images/cleardot.gif" title="Print all" /&gt; 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font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um caboclo                                                           tinha um touro                                                           que era o                                                           melhor da                                                           região. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="120" src="https://mail.google.com/mail/?ui=2&amp;amp;ik=cdf73c28a3&amp;amp;view=att&amp;amp;th=132f06c945c67b8b&amp;amp;attid=0.1.2&amp;amp;disp=emb&amp;amp;zw" width="120" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4000a2; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O touro era                                                           seu &lt;b&gt;único                                                           patrimônio&lt;/b&gt;.                                                           &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Os fazendeiros                                                           descobriram                                                           que o tal                                                           touro era o                                                           melhor animal                                                           reprodutor e                                                           começaram a &lt;b&gt;alugar                                                           &lt;/b&gt;o bicho                                                           para cobrir                                                           suas vacas. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="235" src="https://mail.google.com/mail/?ui=2&amp;amp;ik=cdf73c28a3&amp;amp;view=att&amp;amp;th=132f06c945c67b8b&amp;amp;attid=0.1.3&amp;amp;disp=emb&amp;amp;zw" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4000a2; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Era só colocar                                                           uma vaca perto                                                           dele e o touro                                                           não                                                           perdoava!!! &lt;br /&gt;O caboclo                                                           ganhando &lt;b&gt;muuuuiiiiito                                                           dinheiro!!! &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="44" src="https://mail.google.com/mail/?ui=2&amp;amp;ik=cdf73c28a3&amp;amp;view=att&amp;amp;th=132f06c945c67b8b&amp;amp;attid=0.1.4&amp;amp;disp=emb&amp;amp;zw" width="63" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4000a2; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Os fazendeiros                                                           se reuniram e                                                           decidiram                                                           comprar o                                                           touro. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chegaram na                                                           casa do                                                           caboclo e                                                           falaram: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="64" src="https://mail.google.com/mail/?ui=2&amp;amp;ik=cdf73c28a3&amp;amp;view=att&amp;amp;th=132f06c945c67b8b&amp;amp;attid=0.1.5&amp;amp;disp=emb&amp;amp;zw" width="64" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4000a2; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Põe preço no                                                           seu bicho que                                                           vamos                                                           comprá-lo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4000a2; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O caboclo,                                                           aproveitando                                                           da situação,                                                           pediu um preço                                                           &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;absurdo.                                                           &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="118" src="https://mail.google.com/mail/?ui=2&amp;amp;ik=cdf73c28a3&amp;amp;view=att&amp;amp;th=132f06c945c67b8b&amp;amp;attid=0.1.6&amp;amp;disp=emb&amp;amp;zw" width="95" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4000a2; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Os fazendeiros                                                           não aceitaram                                                           a proposta e                                                           foram se                                                           queixar com o                                                           &lt;b&gt;prefeito da                                                           cidade. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="89" src="https://mail.google.com/mail/?ui=2&amp;amp;ik=cdf73c28a3&amp;amp;view=att&amp;amp;th=132f06c945c67b8b&amp;amp;attid=0.1.7&amp;amp;disp=emb&amp;amp;zw" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4000a2; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Este,                                                           sensibilizado                                                           com o                                                           problema,                                                           comprou o                                                           animal com o                                                           dinheiro da &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Prefeitura,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;                                                           pagando &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;uma                                                           fortuna&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;,                                                           e o registrou                                                           como &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;patrimônio                                                           da cidade &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;.                                                           &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="85" src="https://mail.google.com/mail/?ui=2&amp;amp;ik=cdf73c28a3&amp;amp;view=att&amp;amp;th=132f06c945c67b8b&amp;amp;attid=0.1.8&amp;amp;disp=emb&amp;amp;zw" width="67" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4000a2; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fizeram uma                                                           festa imensa                                                           na cidade... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="66" src="https://mail.google.com/mail/?ui=2&amp;amp;ik=cdf73c28a3&amp;amp;view=att&amp;amp;th=132f06c945c67b8b&amp;amp;attid=0.1.9&amp;amp;disp=emb&amp;amp;zw" width="153" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4000a2; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Os fazendeiros                                                           trouxeram suas                                                           vacas para o                                                           touro cobrir,                                                           &lt;b&gt;tudo de                                                           graça!!! &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="64" src="https://mail.google.com/mail/?ui=2&amp;amp;ik=cdf73c28a3&amp;amp;view=att&amp;amp;th=132f06c945c67b8b&amp;amp;attid=0.1.10&amp;amp;disp=emb&amp;amp;zw" width="64" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4000a2; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Veio a                                                           primeira vaca,                                                           o touro deu                                                           uma cheirada e                                                           &lt;b&gt;nada... &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="108" src="https://mail.google.com/mail/?ui=2&amp;amp;ik=cdf73c28a3&amp;amp;view=att&amp;amp;th=132f06c945c67b8b&amp;amp;attid=0.1.11&amp;amp;disp=emb&amp;amp;zw" width="112" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4000a2; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Deve ser                                                           culpa da vaca                                                           - disse um                                                           fazendeiro. &lt;br /&gt;Ela é muito                                                           magra! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4000a2; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trouxeram                                                           outra vaca,                                                           uma holandesa,                                                           a mais bonita                                                           da região. &lt;br /&gt;O touro                                                           cheirou a vaca                                                           e... &lt;b&gt;nada!!!                                                           &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="149" src="https://mail.google.com/mail/?ui=2&amp;amp;ik=cdf73c28a3&amp;amp;view=att&amp;amp;th=132f06c945c67b8b&amp;amp;attid=0.1.12&amp;amp;disp=emb&amp;amp;zw" width="137" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4000a2; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O Prefeito,                                                           desesperado,                                                           chamou o                                                           caboclo e lhe                                                           perguntou o                                                           que estava                                                           acontecendo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="120" src="https://mail.google.com/mail/?ui=2&amp;amp;ik=cdf73c28a3&amp;amp;view=att&amp;amp;th=132f06c945c67b8b&amp;amp;attid=0.1.13&amp;amp;disp=emb&amp;amp;zw" width="98" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4000a2; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Não sei... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4000a2; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;-                                                           disse o                                                           caboclo - &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ele                                                           nunca fez isso                                                           antes! - &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deixa eu vou                                                           conversar com                                                           o touro. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E o caboclo,                                                           aproximando-se                                                           do bicho,                                                           perguntou: &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- O que há com                                                           você? Não tá                                                           mais a fim de                                                           trabalhar? &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E o touro,                                                           dando uma                                                           espreguiçada ,                                                           respondeu: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="169" src="https://mail.google.com/mail/?ui=2&amp;amp;ik=cdf73c28a3&amp;amp;view=att&amp;amp;th=132f06c945c67b8b&amp;amp;attid=0.1.14&amp;amp;disp=emb&amp;amp;zw" width="180" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4000a2; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c0007f; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Não                                                           enche... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agora sou                                                           funcionário &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c0007f; font-size: 18pt;"&gt;público&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c0007f; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 10pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="220" src="https://mail.google.com/mail/?ui=2&amp;amp;ik=cdf73c28a3&amp;amp;view=att&amp;amp;th=132f06c945c67b8b&amp;amp;attid=0.1.15&amp;amp;disp=emb&amp;amp;zw" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;                                                           &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Vem ver e comentar&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31186440-5759615757640354415?l=vimarcia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/feeds/5759615757640354415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31186440&amp;postID=5759615757640354415&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31186440/posts/default/5759615757640354415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31186440/posts/default/5759615757640354415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/2011/10/touro-empregado.html' title='Touro empregado...'/><author><name>Vi e falei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05478675541365420240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://img364.imageshack.us/img364/7852/frame902902xw0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31186440.post-3879650126029667960</id><published>2011-10-19T12:04:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-10-19T12:04:30.676-02:00</updated><title type='text'>E o Brazil fica ... no Brazil mesmo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=" iI D E hMFEHf" style="left: 177px; margin-left: 0pt; top: 0px; width: 656px;"&gt;&lt;div class="iH"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="VP5otc-HT6HAf J-J5-Ji"&gt;&lt;span class="NRYPqe"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="NRYPqe"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr valign="top"&gt;&lt;td&gt;                                         &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;O Maranhão                                                   fica no Brasil ???!!!                                                 &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por favor, após leitura,                                               envie para parentes e                                               amigos para que façam o                                               mesmo, para que muitos                                               saibam. &amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img alt="cid:465293665" src="https://mail.google.com/mail/?ui=2&amp;amp;ik=cdf73c28a3&amp;amp;view=att&amp;amp;th=132f07ef529c3715&amp;amp;attid=0.1.1&amp;amp;disp=emb&amp;amp;zw" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Para nascer, Maternidade                                               Marly Sarney; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Para morar, escolha uma                                               das vilas: Sarney, Sarney                                               Filho, Kiola &amp;nbsp;Sarney ou,                                               Roseana Sarney; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Para estudar, há as                                               seguintes opções de                                               escolas: Sarney Neto ,                                               &amp;nbsp;Roseana Sarney, Fernando                                               Sarney, Marly Sarney e                                               José Sarney; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Para pesquisar, apanhe                                               um táxi no Posto de Saúde                                               Marly Sarney e vá &amp;nbsp;até a                                               Biblioteca José Sarney,                                               que fica na maior                                               universidade &amp;nbsp;particular                                               do Estado do Maranhão, que                                               o povo jura que pertence a                                               um &amp;nbsp;tal de José Sarney;&lt;/b&gt;                                             &lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Para inteirar-se das                                               notícias, leia o jornal O                                               Estado do Maranhão, ou                                               ligue a TV na TV Mirante,                                               ou, se preferir ouvir                                               rádio, sintonize &amp;nbsp;as                                               Rádios Mirante AM e FM,                                               todas do tal José Sarney.                                               Se estiver no &amp;nbsp;interior do                                               Estado ligue para uma das                                               35 emissoras de rádio ou                                               13 &amp;nbsp;repetidoras da TV                                               Mirante, todas do mesmo                                               proprietário, do tal José                                               Sarney; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Para saber sobre as                                               contas públicas, vá ao                                               Tribunal de Contas Roseana                                               Murad Sarney (recém                                               batizado com esse nome,                                               coisa proibida pela                                               Constituição, lei que no                                               Estado do Maranhão não tem                                               nenhum valor); &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Para entrar ou sair da                                               cidade, atravesse a Ponte                                               José Sarney, pegue &amp;nbsp;a                                               Avenida José Sarney, vá                                               até a Rodoviária Kiola                                               Sarney. Lá, se &amp;nbsp;quiser,                                               pegue um ônibus caindo aos                                               pedaços, ande algumas                                               horas pelas 'maravilhosas'                                               rodovias maranhenses e                                               aporte no município José &amp;nbsp;                                               Sarney. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não gostou de nada disso?                                               Então quer reclamar? Vá,                                               então, ao Fórum &amp;nbsp;José                                               Sarney, procure a Sala de                                               Imprensa Marly Sarney,                                               informe-se e &amp;nbsp;dirija-se à                                               Sala de Defensoria Pública                                               Kiola Sarney... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seria cômico se não fosse                                               tão triste....&lt;/b&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; Infelizmente, o texto é                                               verdadeiro...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Vem ver e comentar&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31186440-3879650126029667960?l=vimarcia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/feeds/3879650126029667960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31186440&amp;postID=3879650126029667960&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31186440/posts/default/3879650126029667960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31186440/posts/default/3879650126029667960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/2011/10/e-o-brazil-fica-no-brazil-mesmo.html' title='E o Brazil fica ... no Brazil mesmo'/><author><name>Vi e falei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05478675541365420240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://img364.imageshack.us/img364/7852/frame902902xw0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31186440.post-7348743274883207483</id><published>2011-10-14T04:41:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-10-14T04:41:00.165-03:00</updated><title type='text'>kkkk boa :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;E só alegria estes dias ;) Bebê curtindo muito colinho ai ai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif; font-size: medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;Parando por aqui...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;Digo: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;"Somente os idiotas tem certeza de tudo".&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;Complementando: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;"E-di-go-is-so-com-cer-te-za-ab-so-lu-ta! " &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Vem ver e comentar&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31186440-7348743274883207483?l=vimarcia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/feeds/7348743274883207483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31186440&amp;postID=7348743274883207483&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31186440/posts/default/7348743274883207483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31186440/posts/default/7348743274883207483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/2011/10/kkkk-boa.html' title='kkkk boa :)'/><author><name>Vi e falei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05478675541365420240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://img364.imageshack.us/img364/7852/frame902902xw0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31186440.post-2139860055294299510</id><published>2011-10-13T07:00:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-10-13T07:00:14.575-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Receita para uma mulher feliz</title><content type='html'>Receita para fazer uma mulher MAIS feliz.  Olhar carinhoso em jejum   Abracos toda vez que lembrar ...  Beijos 3x ao dia  Ver estrelas 2x na  semana no minimo deve ser acompanhada de: atencao (Tem que ser inteira  nao pode ser em gotas nem diluida em agua)  1taca de vinho tinto branco  ou rose com uma gargalhada 1 x por semana  1viajem surpresa 1x por ano.   FELICIDADE NAO TEM RECEITA? Experimenta essa para ver!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Vem ver e comentar&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31186440-2139860055294299510?l=vimarcia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/feeds/2139860055294299510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31186440&amp;postID=2139860055294299510&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31186440/posts/default/2139860055294299510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31186440/posts/default/2139860055294299510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/2011/10/receita-para-uma-mulher-feliz.html' title='Receita para uma mulher feliz'/><author><name>Vi e falei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05478675541365420240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://img364.imageshack.us/img364/7852/frame902902xw0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31186440.post-1880765840974837138</id><published>2011-10-12T04:28:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-10-12T04:28:00.432-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Let's hit the road...Soon</title><content type='html'>E papai Herman tá de férias!!! Uhhuuuuuuu Pé na estrada família. Let's hit the road :) SOON...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DNBt4BjZaKw/TpKedMGoldI/AAAAAAAAOAg/OsnApO4v_Cg/s1600/vakantie.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DNBt4BjZaKw/TpKedMGoldI/AAAAAAAAOAg/OsnApO4v_Cg/s1600/vakantie.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Vem ver e comentar&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31186440-1880765840974837138?l=vimarcia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/feeds/1880765840974837138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31186440&amp;postID=1880765840974837138&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31186440/posts/default/1880765840974837138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31186440/posts/default/1880765840974837138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/2011/10/lets-hit-roadsoon.html' title='Let&apos;s hit the road...Soon'/><author><name>Vi e falei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05478675541365420240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://img364.imageshack.us/img364/7852/frame902902xw0.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DNBt4BjZaKw/TpKedMGoldI/AAAAAAAAOAg/OsnApO4v_Cg/s72-c/vakantie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31186440.post-4585085904583930712</id><published>2011-10-10T16:59:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-10-10T16:59:26.240-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Yes baby</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rCXwy9wYUvw/TpNOc4RmkCI/AAAAAAAAOAk/xHVXWeUFjlM/s1600/teacher.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rCXwy9wYUvw/TpNOc4RmkCI/AAAAAAAAOAk/xHVXWeUFjlM/s1600/teacher.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Vem ver e comentar&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31186440-4585085904583930712?l=vimarcia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/feeds/4585085904583930712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31186440&amp;postID=4585085904583930712&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31186440/posts/default/4585085904583930712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31186440/posts/default/4585085904583930712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/2011/10/yes-baby.html' title='Yes baby'/><author><name>Vi e falei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05478675541365420240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://img364.imageshack.us/img364/7852/frame902902xw0.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rCXwy9wYUvw/TpNOc4RmkCI/AAAAAAAAOAk/xHVXWeUFjlM/s72-c/teacher.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31186440.post-2178657267726988095</id><published>2011-10-07T08:52:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-10-07T08:52:12.582-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Todos os dias...</title><content type='html'>...a cada dia mais apaixonada pelos meus 02 bebês!!!&lt;br /&gt;Obrigada meu Deus por me fazer a mulher mais abençoada.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Vem ver e comentar&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31186440-2178657267726988095?l=vimarcia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/feeds/2178657267726988095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31186440&amp;postID=2178657267726988095&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31186440/posts/default/2178657267726988095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31186440/posts/default/2178657267726988095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/2011/10/todos-os-dias.html' title='Todos os dias...'/><author><name>Vi e falei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05478675541365420240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://img364.imageshack.us/img364/7852/frame902902xw0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31186440.post-436360982171347681</id><published>2011-10-05T10:51:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-10-05T10:51:43.896-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Ameiiiiiiiiiiii kkkkkkkk</title><content type='html'>&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:1}"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody translationEligibleUserMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt; If you want to talk evil about me, call me ! I know a lot more horrible stuffs about me you don't !kkkk loved it !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rcWZRebhjBc/Toxg3vuAm1I/AAAAAAAAOAc/IZAe6BxB3LM/s1600/kkkk.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rcWZRebhjBc/Toxg3vuAm1I/AAAAAAAAOAc/IZAe6BxB3LM/s1600/kkkk.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:1}"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody translationEligibleUserMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Vem ver e comentar&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31186440-436360982171347681?l=vimarcia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/feeds/436360982171347681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31186440&amp;postID=436360982171347681&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31186440/posts/default/436360982171347681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31186440/posts/default/436360982171347681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/2011/10/ameiiiiiiiiiiii-kkkkkkkk.html' title='Ameiiiiiiiiiiii kkkkkkkk'/><author><name>Vi e falei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05478675541365420240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://img364.imageshack.us/img364/7852/frame902902xw0.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rcWZRebhjBc/Toxg3vuAm1I/AAAAAAAAOAc/IZAe6BxB3LM/s72-c/kkkk.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31186440.post-7376098241553616074</id><published>2011-10-03T10:08:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-10-03T10:08:17.290-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Simple like this.</title><content type='html'>&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:1}"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody translationEligibleUserMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;Sempre  abri meu coração...sempre falei das minhas alegrias e dos momentos  conturbados... Falo, escrevo, desabafo. So preservo o respeito proprio e  o alheio quando MERECIDO. Há quem aprova e&amp;nbsp; há quem desaprova. ACEITO. Sou ciente do livre-arbítrio - DO SEU E DO MEU.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Vem ver e comentar&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31186440-7376098241553616074?l=vimarcia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/feeds/7376098241553616074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31186440&amp;postID=7376098241553616074&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31186440/posts/default/7376098241553616074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31186440/posts/default/7376098241553616074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/2011/10/simple-like-this.html' title='Simple like this.'/><author><name>Vi e falei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05478675541365420240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://img364.imageshack.us/img364/7852/frame902902xw0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31186440.post-2644225657568126703</id><published>2011-09-30T21:57:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-09-30T21:57:00.205-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Que vergonha Brazil</title><content type='html'>&lt;a class="uiPhotoThumb largePhoto" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:41}" href="https://www.facebook.com/photo.php?fbid=139340032831889&amp;amp;set=a.139340029498556.26981.100002676803146&amp;amp;type=1&amp;amp;ref=nf" rel="theater" target="" title=""&gt;&lt;img alt="" class="img" height="225px" src="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/s320x320/294672_139340032831889_100002676803146_194632_96948012_n.jpg" width="178px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="uiAttachmentTitle" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:11}"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.facebook.com/media/set/?set=a.139340029498556.26981.100002676803146" target=""&gt;Wall Photos&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="caption"&gt;&lt;div class="text_exposed_root text_exposed" id="id_4e83c14ee5eca6688086068"&gt;“O Cacique Raoni chora ao saber que Dilma liberou o inicio das construções de Be&lt;span class="text_exposed_show"&gt;lo  Monte. Belo Monte seria maior que o Canal do Panamá, inundando pelo  menos 400.000 hectares de floresta, expulsando 40.000 indígenas e  populações locais e destruindo o habitat precioso de inúmeras espécies.  Tudo isto para criar energia que poderia ser facilmente gerada com  maiores investimentos em eficiência energética.” (…)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Vem ver e comentar&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31186440-2644225657568126703?l=vimarcia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/feeds/2644225657568126703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31186440&amp;postID=2644225657568126703&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31186440/posts/default/2644225657568126703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31186440/posts/default/2644225657568126703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/2011/09/que-vergonha-brazil.html' title='Que vergonha Brazil'/><author><name>Vi e falei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05478675541365420240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://img364.imageshack.us/img364/7852/frame902902xw0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31186440.post-3371319065099879191</id><published>2011-09-29T16:18:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-09-29T16:18:55.038-03:00</updated><title type='text'>MSF e seus trabalhos</title><content type='html'>A organização humanitária internacional Médicos Sem Fronteiras (MSF)  vem lutando contra surtos de cólera e sarampo na cidade de Marere e nos  arredores, no sul da Somália. Marere e as aldeias vizinhas Jilib, Keytoy  e Osman Moto abrigam atualmente cerca de 5 mil somalis deslocados, que  fugiram de conflitos e da seca em outras regiões do país, que fica na  região conhecida como Chifre da África. No entanto, como ocorre em  outros locais do país onde MSF tem projetos, existem barreiras ao acesso  da organização e limitações à liberdade das operações, de modo que  combater os surtos está se tornando um desafio crescente.   &lt;br /&gt;Centenas de milhares de somalis já foram desabrigadas pelo conflito,  tanto dentro do país quanto em acampamentos de refugiados nos países  vizinhos, após fugirem da crise humanitária que teve início este ano.  Guerra civil, violência, falta de desenvolvimento, ajuda humanitária  insuficiente e a seca atual deixaram as pessoas fracas, e a desnutrição e  as infecções oportunistas estão se proliferando. Cólera e sarampo são  doenças tipicamente oportunistas, e ocorrem geralmente em locais onde  pessoas fracas e desnutridas se reúnem, se aproveitando do sistema  imunológico debilitado, da escassez de água potável e das condições de  saneamento insuficientes. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;“Desde o surto de sarampo entre os deslocados, nós já tratamos 150  casos”, disse Silvia Colona, coordenadora de projeto de MSF em Marere.  “Em um cenário ideal, nós realizaríamos uma campanha de vacinação em  massa para todas as crianças nessas aldeias. Essa é a única maneira de  impedir uma epidemia entre pessoas vulneráveis. Até agora, isso não  aconteceu. Se as autoridades nos derem autorização para realizar essa  vacinação em massa para crianças que vivem nas áreas mais afetadas, nós  poderemos prevenir uma epidemia e muitas mortes que poderiam ser  evitadas”.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Vem ver e comentar&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31186440-3371319065099879191?l=vimarcia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/feeds/3371319065099879191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31186440&amp;postID=3371319065099879191&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31186440/posts/default/3371319065099879191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31186440/posts/default/3371319065099879191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/2011/09/msf-e-seus-trabalhos.html' title='MSF e seus trabalhos'/><author><name>Vi e falei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05478675541365420240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://img364.imageshack.us/img364/7852/frame902902xw0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31186440.post-2014963562439607081</id><published>2011-09-28T11:34:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-09-28T15:15:20.542-03:00</updated><title type='text'>02 meses e vacinas! // Atualizado!</title><content type='html'>&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:1}" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody translationEligibleUserMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Atualizando: E parece que o momento chato já passou! Uhuhu...depois do soninho da tarde tudo parece melhor agora ;) Muitas brincadeiras, pums e diversão nas trocas de fraldas ;) Ebaaaaaaaaaaa ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:1}" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody translationEligibleUserMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}" style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:1}" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody translationEligibleUserMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Alex completou 2 meses dia 26.&lt;br /&gt;Ontem ele tomou as vacinas combinadas da:  a) 2a dose Hepatite B -  Difteria - Tetano - Pertussis acelular - Pólio inativada e Haemophilus  Influenzae tipo B   / b) a Conjugada Anti - Polio e a Tetravalente / c) e  a Rotavirus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foram 2 agulhadas 1 em cada perninha e uma na boca  (chorou e foi a primeira vez que vimos lágrimas nos olhos dele, a mamãe  ficou com o coração na mão, mas ciente de que é para o bem dele) . Ele  tomou no início da noite, e dormiu logo depois. Acordou para mamar as  20:30 - mamou por menos de 15 minutos e dormiu de novo. Acordou 00:30  mamou por 50 minutos sem desespero - mamando calminho e sentadinho para  não ter muito refluxo (OK ok sei que o máximo deveria ser até 40  minutos, mas ele tomou vacina e ainda iria ser limitado?..nem quando não  toma acho que mamãe ficaria preocupada em fazê-lo se precisasse...rs) Bem, troquei ele e  coloquei para dormir, dormiu de novo sem problemas, hoje na primeira  mamada voltou a mamar em torno dos 20 minutos habituais e voltou a  dormir. Agora as 8:30 quando mamou estava quentinho&amp;nbsp; no início...mas ao  final da mamada já estava com temperatura próxima do normal -  ficou   calminho no berço mas fazendo um gum gumgum e posso sentir que está  diferente - como se tivesse com o corpinho cansado.&lt;br /&gt;Dei um  banho longo e relaxante até ele se cansar e ele parece mais relaxado...mas vou fazer com que ele mame  daqui a pouco ainda que sonolento, pois penso que assim ele pode se  sentir melhor...e pode descansar depois sem ser interrompido pela a  fome.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:1}" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody translationEligibleUserMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Tem as consequências, mas nada mais tranquilizante do que saber que estamos fazendo tudo que é certo para prevenir que ele sofra por falta de cuidado nosso. Ufa...respiro! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Vem ver e comentar&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31186440-2014963562439607081?l=vimarcia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/feeds/2014963562439607081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31186440&amp;postID=2014963562439607081&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31186440/posts/default/2014963562439607081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31186440/posts/default/2014963562439607081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/2011/09/02-meses-e-vacinas.html' title='02 meses e vacinas! // Atualizado!'/><author><name>Vi e falei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05478675541365420240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://img364.imageshack.us/img364/7852/frame902902xw0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31186440.post-4727261719813583502</id><published>2011-09-26T17:19:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-09-26T17:19:51.244-03:00</updated><title type='text'>O programa EASY e Alex</title><content type='html'>Alex, eu e o programa EASY estamos em perfeita sintonia!&lt;br /&gt;Bebê tem seu número de E ( Comer ) em perfeita sintonia com seu número de S (dormir) e mamãe tem dado a ele o exato tempo de A (Atividade) e em troca tem ganho todos os Y ( você ) que merece ;)&lt;br /&gt;E hoje de volta as aulas a noite entre mamadas ;)&lt;br /&gt;Durante os intervalos de mamadas ainda tem sobrado tempo para trabalhar no novo projeto!! Sssshhhhh não pode ainda ser divulgado ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por hora não vamos atiçar mal olhares não ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Vem ver e comentar&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31186440-4727261719813583502?l=vimarcia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/feeds/4727261719813583502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31186440&amp;postID=4727261719813583502&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31186440/posts/default/4727261719813583502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31186440/posts/default/4727261719813583502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/2011/09/o-programa-easy-e-alex.html' title='O programa EASY e Alex'/><author><name>Vi e falei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05478675541365420240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://img364.imageshack.us/img364/7852/frame902902xw0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31186440.post-645897215227234228</id><published>2011-09-23T17:46:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-09-23T17:46:23.606-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Dia agitado...e</title><content type='html'>Hoje foi um dia de muitas atividades.&lt;br /&gt;Eu e bebê Alex "slingamos" para irmos a médica pegar um pedido de exame - nada sério: rotina&lt;br /&gt;Depois fizemos Banco - Bebê ajudou mamãe na fila ;) então foi rapidão.&lt;br /&gt;Na volta para casa - foi hora do super banho relax que o pequenucho quase dormiu dentro do balde, mas terminou seu soninho no seu berço depois da mamãe tê-lo amamentado por mais de 35 minutos - eita bezerrinho ;)&lt;br /&gt;Ai tira roupa na máquina/coloca toalhas - limpa casa e almoço.&lt;br /&gt;Pequenucho acorda bem humorado para mais uma mamada e ai hora da atividade com mamãe. Tão gostoso ver meu pequeno interagindo cada dia mais!! E ai bebê depois de uma super troca volta a dormir e mamãe tem tempinho para um super banho para ela - Afinal é Sexta ;) O programa EASY está funcionando que uma beleza&lt;br /&gt;Janta definida, daqui a pouco mais uma mamada e papai estará aqui para curtir sua família.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obrigada Deus por mais um dia feliz e intenso&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Vem ver e comentar&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31186440-645897215227234228?l=vimarcia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/feeds/645897215227234228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31186440&amp;postID=645897215227234228&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31186440/posts/default/645897215227234228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31186440/posts/default/645897215227234228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/2011/09/dia-agitadoe.html' title='Dia agitado...e'/><author><name>Vi e falei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05478675541365420240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://img364.imageshack.us/img364/7852/frame902902xw0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31186440.post-7899630676872854877</id><published>2011-09-20T12:57:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-09-20T13:25:19.985-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Niver de Herman</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR"&gt;E meu amor &amp;nbsp;fez mais um ano de vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR"&gt;Obrigada meu Deus por isto. Ver meu marido feliz, é uma benção&amp;nbsp; a mais na minha vida. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR"&gt;A princípio ficaríamos somente nós&amp;nbsp; 3 em casa + &amp;nbsp;comida chinesa ;)&amp;nbsp; pois voltamos de Macaé no Sábado tarde da noite e estava cansada. &amp;nbsp;Mas&amp;nbsp; na hora do almoço liguei para Herman e disse: A casa está &amp;nbsp;limpa e organizada e Alex está um docinho – se você quer, consigo organizar algo para hoje a noite ainda&amp;nbsp; – Tão bom poder contar com os amigos que mesmo você passando um e-mail tarde em plena &amp;nbsp;Segunda-feira de trabalho – Eles dão seu jeitinho e vem. E cá estavam para deixar meu momor feliz. Claro que nem todos podem marcar presença da mesma forma, mas encheram a caixa postal do meu amado, mandaram e-mail ou SMS – enfim se fizeram presente de alguma forma. 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Sem comparação</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="message"&gt;"A felicidade não se resume na ausência de problemas, mas sim  na sua capacidade de lidar com eles."&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="message"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="message"&gt;Acho que quando o grande amigo Einstein falou isto, ele deve ter sonhando comigo, ou a gente tomou "umas caipirinhas" juntos. Porque eu sempre tive consciencia disto! E estou cada vez procurando cortar relações com quem acha que para ser feliz&amp;nbsp; o Mundo precisa girar em torno deles. Sai para lá!!! Tem gente que se aborrece com a felicidade do outro porque ele tá triste naquele momento o outro não pode tá feliz. Fala sério né!! Ver a alegria alheia enche meu coração mesmo se o momento que eu estiver passando não for bom. Me dá esperanças porque eu vejo a presença de Deus na vida de semelhantes. Isto só me dá forças. Eu gosto da alegria...da festa...da Paz! Não importa se é nos Estados Unidos ou na China. Eu não meço a minha alegria ou meus problemas com medida do outro.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="message"&gt;Eu não preciso me comparar a outras esposas para saber que sou abençoada no meu casamento.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="message"&gt;Eu não preciso me comparar a outras profissionais, especialmente as que estão mesmo no mercado de trabalho, para saber que eu preciso me manter atualizada na àrea que eu amo/escolhi e que quando eu voltar ao mercado de trabalho será para ela. Eu posso saber isto, por fatos, sem ter que ficar comparando me diminuindo ou justificando...é preciso só ter senso!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="message"&gt;Eu não preciso me comparar a outras mães, tentar achar defeitos nelas ou "super" qualidades, para eu saber o tipo de mãe que sou. Se comparar - fazer comparações é nada mais nada menos que julgar. E julgar fede! É feio, é mesquinho!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="message"&gt;Quem é seguro de si, feliz com a própria pele e tem bom senso, sabe isto sem ficar preocupado em olhar o outro. Você pode sempre ser aberto a aprender com as experiências alheias. Mas não viver "by" ou você jamais construirá suas próprias experiências.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="message"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="message"&gt;Ser você...não se preocupar com a vida alheia...estar feliz na própria pele! TUDO DE BOM!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="message"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="message"&gt;BOM DOMINGOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!! UHHHH amanha meu amor tem surpresa especial de Alex ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Vem ver e comentar&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31186440-4758353129000972791?l=vimarcia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/feeds/4758353129000972791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31186440&amp;postID=4758353129000972791&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31186440/posts/default/4758353129000972791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31186440/posts/default/4758353129000972791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/2011/09/feliz-sem-comparacao.html' title='Feliz!! Sem comparação'/><author><name>Vi e falei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05478675541365420240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://img364.imageshack.us/img364/7852/frame902902xw0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31186440.post-5004337770320672770</id><published>2011-09-12T17:06:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-09-22T11:58:42.906-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guests Visitas'/><title type='text'>Continuando com photos de algumas visitas de Alex / Mamãe e Papai</title><content type='html'>Visitas que recebemos com muito carinho. Ainda vão faltar fotos aqui ;) Aos poucos vamos chegando perto de colocar a maioria delas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;To see more photos / Para ver mas fotos de visitas&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/2011/08/algumas-fotos-atuaise-depois-mamae.html"&gt;Clique Aqui&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uHyMoNMJlfM/Tm5hjoD1ncI/AAAAAAAAN-g/zSu3gUGbDms/s1600/2011-09-10+17.51.44.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uHyMoNMJlfM/Tm5hjoD1ncI/AAAAAAAAN-g/zSu3gUGbDms/s320/2011-09-10+17.51.44.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Tia Va...ganhou coragem ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ao39f6xEUk8/Tm5h8Dt_HXI/AAAAAAAAN-k/do50GUEFpik/s1600/2011-09-10+17.49.20.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ao39f6xEUk8/Tm5h8Dt_HXI/AAAAAAAAN-k/do50GUEFpik/s320/2011-09-10+17.49.20.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Mariane - Levando maior jeitão!! &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/-RvMnsJOi238/Tm5bgvJ6D8I/AAAAAAAAN-I/bS-GP8k3ZhU/s1600/2011-09-10+17.49.20.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&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/-HolWsqkZCXU/Tm5iqaKuP1I/AAAAAAAAN-s/JLJtNYRaEaA/s1600/2011-09-07+14.17.15.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HolWsqkZCXU/Tm5iqaKuP1I/AAAAAAAAN-s/JLJtNYRaEaA/s320/2011-09-07+14.17.15.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Tia Mary - tá treinada já :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-m77gi890ogQ/Tm5jeO_b09I/AAAAAAAAN-w/dP4f472iTxQ/s1600/2011-09-07+14.15.32.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-m77gi890ogQ/Tm5jeO_b09I/AAAAAAAAN-w/dP4f472iTxQ/s320/2011-09-07+14.15.32.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Com Tio Fonza&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LyF0VMjQDHE/Tm5bT75kvMI/AAAAAAAAN9Q/9M5SHlRp6WY/s1600/2011-09-04+14.22.15.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cPfBNbE2j2I/Tm5kJ3zqc-I/AAAAAAAAN-0/qxTBzFj3_Qg/s1600/2011-09-04+14.22.15.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cPfBNbE2j2I/Tm5kJ3zqc-I/AAAAAAAAN-0/qxTBzFj3_Qg/s320/2011-09-04+14.22.15.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Curtindo o colo do Mateus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6DEv2op3-tY/Tm5bMkU5GSI/AAAAAAAAN88/48oC-shakwQ/s1600/2011-09-04+14.19.36.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6DEv2op3-tY/Tm5bMkU5GSI/AAAAAAAAN88/48oC-shakwQ/s320/2011-09-04+14.19.36.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Com Mateus e Magno medindo o pezinho ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qlX-Q9sGbUI/Tm5bJW3d3OI/AAAAAAAAN80/B2_l15ygQU4/s1600/2011-09-04+14.02.20.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qlX-Q9sGbUI/Tm5bJW3d3OI/AAAAAAAAN80/B2_l15ygQU4/s320/2011-09-04+14.02.20.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Abusando do Colo da Vê&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-56PjuacwDIo/Tm5bC0pkntI/AAAAAAAAN8w/kt6SVbN7KsY/s320/2011-09-04+14.00.58.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uxx3dx-lILM/Tm5lUtv6cPI/AAAAAAAAN-4/Fe3zqaxfnZc/s1600/2011-09-03+19.44.55.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uxx3dx-lILM/Tm5lUtv6cPI/AAAAAAAAN-4/Fe3zqaxfnZc/s320/2011-09-03+19.44.55.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Com Thor Magnus e seu novo amigo ;)&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/-fCrQ_VR6T04/Tm5a9BdwpcI/AAAAAAAAN8U/jHdV8v0nelM/s1600/2011-09-03+19.44.55.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gCJDw51xlCI/Tm5aSxuEh_I/AAAAAAAAN5k/NqDQvHHApds/s320/2011-08-13+17.54.53.jpg" width="320" /&gt;E tia Mary de novo ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;To see more photos / Para ver mas fotos de visitas&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/2011/08/algumas-fotos-atuaise-depois-mamae.html"&gt;Clique Aqui&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-deemR9-6vAs/Tm5aE9LRYpI/AAAAAAAAN5U/U3XkOSmU6zI/s1600/2011-07-29+18.07.36.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Vem ver e comentar&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31186440-5004337770320672770?l=vimarcia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/feeds/5004337770320672770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31186440&amp;postID=5004337770320672770&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31186440/posts/default/5004337770320672770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31186440/posts/default/5004337770320672770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/2011/09/continuando-com-photos-de-algumas.html' title='Continuando com photos de algumas visitas de Alex / Mamãe e Papai'/><author><name>Vi e falei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05478675541365420240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://img364.imageshack.us/img364/7852/frame902902xw0.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uHyMoNMJlfM/Tm5hjoD1ncI/AAAAAAAAN-g/zSu3gUGbDms/s72-c/2011-09-10+17.51.44.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31186440.post-715437222073624954</id><published>2011-09-08T07:52:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-09-08T07:58:13.021-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Parte 8 - Recuperação pós parto - Resposta a uma amiga/questão</title><content type='html'>Não sei como seria no Parto Normal - tenho como dar informações ligadas aos seus sintomas, pois fiz cesárea.&lt;br /&gt;Eu tive uma recuperação surpreendente.&lt;br /&gt;Posso dizer que dor absurda eu só senti na primeira vez que levantei da cama - 12 horas após, para o banho.&lt;br /&gt;Mas  entrei sozinha no chuveiro, me lavei sozinha e só precisei da ajuda da  enfermeira para secar minhas pernas e colocar a calcinha+curativo+faixa  nesta primeira vez.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah odiei a tirada da sonda. Que coisa horrível!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meu segundo banho no Hospital, marido secou as pernas e fez curativo, e só chamei a enfermeira para colocar a faixa de novo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No  terceiro banho, já sequei as pernas - usando uma perna para secar a  outra, marido fez curativo e já coloquei a cinta. Neste dia viemos para  casa, marido teve emergencia no trabalho, e eu fiquei com meus pais, que  não conheciam nada aqui, deixei Alex com meu pai e já caminhei com  minha mãe até o supermercado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na hora do banho de Alex - eu senti um pouco de dor, por segurar ele alto na banheira para lavar a cabecinha dele.&lt;br /&gt;Mas  nada desesperador. Na primeira vez que fui fazer o número 2, ai sim, vi  estrelas, mais por estar tensa do que qualquer outra coisa. Tomei  Luftal até normalizar as idas ao banheiro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu não fiquei nem  um dia de repouso deitada. Andei bastante. Abaixei com cuidado, me  ocupei bastante e desinchei super rápido. Apartir do 6o dia, eu mesma  passava alcool 70 e colocava uma atadura que comprei para alternar com a  cinta. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Senti endurecer em volta da cicatriz e que incomodava um  pouco na hora do xixi. Conversei com minha médica e ela me pediu exame  de urina pois disse que a sonda pode ser uma porta para infecção. Mas  que o endurecimento era parte da cicatrização interna. Graças a Deus não era infecção urinária...só um mal estarzinho na hora do xixi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tive  pequenos queloídes. (carocinhos duros que nao doiam). Na retirada dos  pontos com 15 dias, ela me deu um gel para usar para sumir a cicatriz  mais rápido e os caroços já estavam normalizados. Sairam todas as  casquinhas do corte, e ficou tudo limpinho logo - nada infeccionou Graças a Deus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perdi 12 kilos em 15 dias e sinto que o utero já está quase voltando ao lugar. Bem somente vou saber na revisão com 40 dias. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fui  depilar minhas pernas (pq eu parecia um urso) e falei com a depiladora  que senti mais dor na depilação que com a cesárea ;) Fato.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A barriga ainda está um pouco flácida ainda, mas que importa agora...rs Depois teremos tempo para cuidar disto.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Vem ver e comentar&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31186440-715437222073624954?l=vimarcia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/feeds/715437222073624954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31186440&amp;postID=715437222073624954&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31186440/posts/default/715437222073624954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31186440/posts/default/715437222073624954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/2011/09/recuperacao-pos-parto-resposta-uma.html' title='Parte 8 - Recuperação pós parto - Resposta a uma amiga/questão'/><author><name>Vi e falei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05478675541365420240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://img364.imageshack.us/img364/7852/frame902902xw0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31186440.post-4641646187491144459</id><published>2011-08-29T13:01:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-08-29T13:13:47.181-03:00</updated><title type='text'>What is changed after Alex arrived...O que mudou após Alex...após ter um bebê...um filho</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;As pessoas sempre "quiseram" como que se nós não soubessemos: nos alertar que a vida mudaria após ter um filho (a). &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sempre ouvimos e dissemos OK. E é mais que OK! Mudou sim! E MUDOU PARA MUITO MELHOR!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Quando ouço: Você nunca mais vai dormir uma noite inteira! (Minha vontade é dizer: E daí????) Pois eu digo: O sono que durmo entre as mamadas de Alex, é o melhor sono que já dormi na minha vida. É carregado de muito amor e me descansa muito. Para começo de conversa, estou dormindo mais agora que durante a gravidez.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Quando ouço: Você nunca mais vai comer na hora, ou vai comer uma comida quente! (Ah pára um pouco de drama né) Basta ser um pouquinho boa na logística que você come muito bem e na hora.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Quando ouço: Você não vai ter tempo para se arrumar, ou cuidar de você própria e nem banho direito vai conseguir tomar. (Porca eu???!!! hum hum não, não) Bem, eu nunca fui muito "Patricinha"&amp;nbsp; para ficar me arrumando demais, do tipo coloca maquiagem até para supermercado...não, nunca fui mesmo, mas eu me cuido sim e tenho tempo se coordeno para isto! Pera lá...tá achando&amp;nbsp; que vou amamentar meu bebê sem tá limpinha...não senhora...eu tomo até mais banhos sim. De novo, basta coordenar entre as mamadas dele, e as trocas e o banho. Tranquilo, tranquilo.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Quando ouço: A casa vira uma desordem, bagunça, pardieiro. Vira sim, se você deixar! Eu faço de tudo para não deixar. Trago a casa organizada.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Demitimos nossa empregada dois meses antes de Alex nascer. (Motivos não pessoais nossos...rs não vem ao caso aqui;) mas enfim, tirando que eu odeio passar roupas e por isto pagamos alguém para fazer, o resto é feito pensando no bem estar de Alex, e vale a pena. Lavar as roupinhas dele é uma delícia!!!! Lavo todos os dias, nunca deixo acumular. Limpar seu quarto ou nosso, casa pensando no bem estar dele é tudo mais gostoso agora.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Quando ouço: Você não vai mais ter tempo para o computador...pera lá: diminui sim, mas quando se é bom no PC não é de tempo que você mais precisa. Só de boas ferramentas e muita criatividade...rs Como já respondi a uma crítica/questionamento de como eu poderia cuidar bem de Alex se passava tanto tempo digitando/navegando na Internet? Resposta:&amp;nbsp; &lt;u&gt;É QUE EU SOU MUITO BOA NOS DOIS!!!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Eu trabalhei com logística hehehe acho isto me ajuda.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;E amo demais meu filho, meu marido, minha vida! Sou feliz na minha própria pele. Tenho orgulho de mim, das minhas escolhas e de tudo, tudo mesmo que já fiz na minha vida! E muito importante: Tenho Deus no meu coração, na minha vida e ele me abençoa demais. E não espero que o mundo gire em torno de mim. Então a vida é bem mais fácil para mim sim.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Frase de uma amiga do Forum (Dede)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;Depois de um mês você monta a rotina e os rituais do bebê "e seu&lt;/u&gt;", sim, te sobra menos tempo, e justamente por ter menos tempo você aprende a  administrá-lo com mais eficiência; além disso, não tem preço saber que é  capaz de dar conta sozinha do seu lindo bebê... (que você aceita ajuda,  mas não depende de ajuda)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&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://w3.i.uol.com.br/Wap/2010/03/26/midia-indoor-brasil-casa-compra-aquisicao-aluguel-financiamento-consorcio-agente-arquiteto-arquitetura-negocio-construcao-propriedade-financas-banco-investimento-emprestimo-novo-1269614317670_300x420.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://w3.i.uol.com.br/Wap/2010/03/26/midia-indoor-brasil-casa-compra-aquisicao-aluguel-financiamento-consorcio-agente-arquiteto-arquitetura-negocio-construcao-propriedade-financas-banco-investimento-emprestimo-novo-1269614317670_300x420.jpg" width="228" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Vem ver e comentar&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31186440-4641646187491144459?l=vimarcia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/feeds/4641646187491144459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31186440&amp;postID=4641646187491144459&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31186440/posts/default/4641646187491144459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31186440/posts/default/4641646187491144459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/2011/08/what-is-changed-after-alex-arrivedo-que.html' title='What is changed after Alex arrived...O que mudou após Alex...após ter um bebê...um filho'/><author><name>Vi e falei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05478675541365420240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://img364.imageshack.us/img364/7852/frame902902xw0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31186440.post-8132225532119135502</id><published>2011-08-26T14:03:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-08-26T14:15:43.507-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Ooopsss  "Surf Anoniem" não funciona aqui!</title><content type='html'>Ooopsss&amp;nbsp; "Surf Anoniem" não funciona aqui. Este é novo até para você né Thalys?!. Vamos tentar no novo projeto também ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;De volta a toda no TesterSoftware entre as mamadas de Alex ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aguardem novo blog amigos. Por hora seguimos ;) Estou recebendo os comentários de vocês só não os publiquei aqui ainda. Beijocas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depois vem a chegada de Alex em casa e muitas fotos. Fuiiiiiiiiiiiii&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Vem ver e comentar&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31186440-8132225532119135502?l=vimarcia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/feeds/8132225532119135502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31186440&amp;postID=8132225532119135502&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31186440/posts/default/8132225532119135502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31186440/posts/default/8132225532119135502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/2011/08/ooopsss-surf-anoniem-doesnt-work-here.html' title='Ooopsss  &quot;Surf Anoniem&quot; não funciona aqui!'/><author><name>Vi e falei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05478675541365420240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://img364.imageshack.us/img364/7852/frame902902xw0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31186440.post-6212894347481355079</id><published>2011-08-22T22:28:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-08-22T22:30:43.436-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Parte 7...Na Maternidade ainda...</title><content type='html'>Bebê&amp;nbsp; foi registrado por papai na Maternidade ainda: Alexander Gerhard Rodrigues Bik. Papai também tem Gerhard no nome, e que vem do vovô de Papai, pai de "Oma Bertie".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Também na maternidade, recebeu muitas visitas. A primeira delas foi prima Taís - prima de mamãe.&lt;br /&gt;Ela ficou todo melosa com bebê Alex ;) E ajudou muito a mamãe e a papai. Porque mamãe precisava ficar com soro por 12 horas e também na sonda. Mas mamãe amamentou bebê mesmo assim, então prima Tais e papai&amp;nbsp; cuidavam de bebê durante este tempo.&lt;br /&gt;Bebê tomou banho no primeiro dia na maternidade, em uma banheirinha que era um barquinho...papai ficou todo todo ;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A tarde vieram tirar o soro de mamãe e a sonda e ela foi  tomar banho. Mamãe sentiu bastante nesta hora e depois disto mamãe já  passou a cuidar de bebê junto de papai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Papai trouxe as lembrancinhas de nascimento de Alex: Pezinhos de chocolates que mamãe fez e pezinhos de sabonetes muitos cheirosos. Também papai comprou uma torta de morango deliciosa para as visitas.&lt;br /&gt;E ai Tio Rodrigo, Tia Clarinha, Tio Cláudio e Biel vieram visitar bebê.&lt;br /&gt;Oma Bertie e Opa Will viram bebê pelo o Skype, Tia Vivi ligou um monte de vezes para saber de Alex. &lt;br /&gt;Tia Pilailuk, Tia Bruna também visitaram bebê na Maternidade. E também vovó Maria e vovô Manoel vieram no terceiro dia quando bebê e mamãe podiam voltar para casa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bebê e mamãe ganharam muitas flores, cartões e presentes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fotos virão depois ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para ler a parte 6 clique aqui&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/2011/08/parte-6-e-papai-e-bebe-deixaram-sala-de.html"&gt;http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/2011/08/parte-6-e-papai-e-bebe-deixaram-sala-de.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Vem ver e comentar&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31186440-6212894347481355079?l=vimarcia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/feeds/6212894347481355079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31186440&amp;postID=6212894347481355079&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31186440/posts/default/6212894347481355079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31186440/posts/default/6212894347481355079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/2011/08/parte-7na-maternidade-ainda.html' title='Parte 7...Na Maternidade ainda...'/><author><name>Vi e falei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05478675541365420240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://img364.imageshack.us/img364/7852/frame902902xw0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31186440.post-2734389158389214707</id><published>2011-08-17T09:33:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T09:36:21.185-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Parte 6 - E papai e bebê deixaram a sala de Cirurgia</title><content type='html'>E então Alex precisava ir para o teste APGAR 5 e 10 minutos. Dra. Daniela pegou Alex e fez dele um pacotinho verde ;) Nosso pacotinho ;) Mamãe tava ansiosa para saber quanto Alex tinha pesado, medido. Mas Dra Daniela explicou que isto seria feito no berçario. Que papai desceria agora empurrando o carrinho/cuba com Alex até o berçario, e que lá seria feito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Assim mamãe ficou sendo fechada/costurada/colada pela a Dra. Roberta e Dra. Maria Teresa e lá se foi seu pacotinho com papai. Mamãe tinha falado a papai: _ Esquece de mim e não desgruda de nosso pacotinho!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neste tempo mamãe não parava de falar...perguntou se Manu filha da Dra. Maria Teresa não queria um pretedente mais novinho! hahaha Dra. Maria Teresa já cortou que Manu puxando a ela não. Mas Dra Roberta mãe de gatinhos também, lebrou Dra Teresa que aquele loirinho lindo que acabou de nascer, era uma boa pedida sim. ;)&lt;br /&gt;Depois disto, as enfermeiras foram limpar mamãe, e mamãe lembrou-se&amp;nbsp; da Tia Prícila pois teve a mesma sensação contada por ela quando viu suas pernas lá no alto sendo limpas pelas as enfermeiras. Mamãe pensava: _ que pernas são estas?! hahahhahaah Aquelas pernas lá no alto sendo limpas, não pareciam ser da as mamãe ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depois disto, mamãe foi levada pelas as enfermeiras para o quarto e chegando lá, surpresa: Papai já estava ressonando na cama! É que bebê só retornaria para a mamãe e papai as 5:00 da manhã - entao papai foi descansar um pouquinho.&lt;br /&gt;Mas mamãe não dormiu! Mamãe ficou lá...esperando bebê! Falando sozinha: _ Será já está na hora do bebê chegar?! Será?!&amp;nbsp; hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando foi as 5:00 hs, a enfermeira veio pegar a roupa de bebê para sua primeira foto oficial no site da maternidade,&amp;nbsp; só depois, bebê voltou para mamãe e papai. E advinhem só: _ Bebê foi  direto para os seios de mamãe! E este bebê, já nasceu sabendo sugar  direito!&lt;br /&gt;Nesta hora, Dra. Roberta também passou pelo o quarto para ver mamãe, papai acordou...e o primeiro dia re-começou.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Qsl4XTx7Vdk/Tku0B4YBeYI/AAAAAAAAN3c/vLacnX68kEQ/s1600/Foto+Perinatal.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Qsl4XTx7Vdk/Tku0B4YBeYI/AAAAAAAAN3c/vLacnX68kEQ/s320/Foto+Perinatal.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Para ler a parte 5 clique aqui &lt;a href="http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/2011/08/parte-5-os-primeiros-minutos-de-alex.html"&gt;http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/2011/08/parte-5-os-primeiros-minutos-de-alex.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Vem ver e comentar&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31186440-2734389158389214707?l=vimarcia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/feeds/2734389158389214707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31186440&amp;postID=2734389158389214707&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31186440/posts/default/2734389158389214707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31186440/posts/default/2734389158389214707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/2011/08/parte-6-e-papai-e-bebe-deixaram-sala-de.html' title='Parte 6 - E papai e bebê deixaram a sala de Cirurgia'/><author><name>Vi e falei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05478675541365420240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://img364.imageshack.us/img364/7852/frame902902xw0.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Qsl4XTx7Vdk/Tku0B4YBeYI/AAAAAAAAN3c/vLacnX68kEQ/s72-c/Foto+Perinatal.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31186440.post-6428809995733899405</id><published>2011-08-14T11:53:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-08-14T11:53:53.023-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Father's day! The first one.</title><content type='html'>Para meu amado marido e agora o super vovô Manoel.&lt;br /&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/-FOuCKqKrRhU/TkfgvHgWyJI/AAAAAAAAN3U/5pFXaXEB39o/s1600/SAM_0055.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FOuCKqKrRhU/TkfgvHgWyJI/AAAAAAAAN3U/5pFXaXEB39o/s320/SAM_0055.JPG" width="240" /&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/-utTvrf4Hl00/Tkfg05KpIkI/AAAAAAAAN3Y/YUKhGM9eKd4/s1600/SAM_0184.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-utTvrf4Hl00/Tkfg05KpIkI/AAAAAAAAN3Y/YUKhGM9eKd4/s320/SAM_0184.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Vem ver e comentar&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31186440-6428809995733899405?l=vimarcia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/feeds/6428809995733899405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31186440&amp;postID=6428809995733899405&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31186440/posts/default/6428809995733899405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31186440/posts/default/6428809995733899405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/2011/08/happy-fathers-day-first-one.html' title='Happy Father&apos;s day! The first one.'/><author><name>Vi e falei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05478675541365420240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://img364.imageshack.us/img364/7852/frame902902xw0.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FOuCKqKrRhU/TkfgvHgWyJI/AAAAAAAAN3U/5pFXaXEB39o/s72-c/SAM_0055.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31186440.post-6404442639072676396</id><published>2011-08-11T15:38:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-08-19T20:46:20.129-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Parte 5 - Os primeiros minutos de Alex  - Contando melhor agora ;)</title><content type='html'>...Quando Dra. Roberta começou a retirar Alex da barriga da mamãe, ela falou:&lt;br /&gt;_ Ihhh Virgínia, nem se forçassemos seria um Parto Normal. Só Cesárea mesmo, ele não desceu nem um pouco, está lá no alto e com duas circulares do Cordão Umbilical.&lt;br /&gt;E Dra Teresa disse:&lt;br /&gt;_Que cordão enorme!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt; Dra. Teresa disse outra coisa era enorme também, mas bebê editou aqui para não parecer exibido ;)&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mamãe ouvia tudo, mas nem sabia o que pensar neste momento a não ser: &lt;i&gt;Quero ver meu bebê&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Mamãe sentiu uma dor no ombro direito e perguntou:&lt;br /&gt;_Dr. Alexandre está dor enorme que estou sentindo no meu ombro direito é&amp;nbsp; normal sentir isto?&lt;br /&gt;Ele afirmou que era normal sim e ai neste exato momento Mamãe sentiu as mãos da Dra. Roberta dentro da barriga dela e assim que sentiu que seu bebê tinha sido retirado, abaixou a cortina azul com tudo para ver seu bebê!.&lt;br /&gt;Papai foi quase empurrado para o outro lado - literalmente para que pudesse filmar...:)&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;E então a enfermeira, a pediatra de Alex, Dra Roberta e Dra Teresa começaram em coro dizer &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;como Alex era a cara do Papai!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pode?!&lt;/b&gt; Mamãe lá, com um corte na barriga, sangrando, ouvindo aquele discurso todo de como seu bebê &lt;b&gt;tinha nada dela&lt;/b&gt; ;) Sorte de mamãe &lt;b&gt;é que ela ama tanto papai, que ela não poderia ser mais feliz! &lt;/b&gt;Mas ela disse: _Ei, é meu filho, tem muito meu ai...ainda que vocês não vejam!&lt;br /&gt;E então deixaram de falar por um minuto como Alex era a cara de papai, para ficarem extasiados com o choro de Alex! Alex não chorou, ele literalmente gritou! Gritou muito! ;) Encheu mamãe e papai de orgulho...;)&lt;br /&gt;Dra. Daniela fez então as primeiras manobras no bebê, aspirou, colocou o grampo no umbigo do bebê enquanto ele ainda esperneava e gritava. Dra. Roberta disse: _Virginia, Virginia, coitada de você se for assim&lt;br /&gt;;) hehehhehe Tá vendo mamãe ;) Mamãe só era alegria e tava nada preocupada.&lt;br /&gt;E então, Dra Daniela colocou Alex sobre mamãe!!! Foi a coisa mais linda do mundo ;) Alex parou de chorar na hora!!! Só ouvia o som dos instrumentos que Dra Roberta e Dra Maria Teresa usavam para sugar o sangue de mamãe. Alex estava em silencio total aconchegado em mamãe ouvindo o coração dela. Dra. Roberta disse:&lt;br /&gt;_Olha Virginia, ele te reconheceu! Ficou quietinho no seu colo ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Papai parou de filmar e se aproximou da sua nova família. Apartir de agora era tudo mágico. O Mundo parou por alguns segundos para aquela pequena família! Nada mais importava. Toda a espera, todos os cuidados na gravidez, todas as preocupações...tudo tudo estava reunido naquele momento. A vida nunca tinha sorrido tanto para aqueles dois novos papais como naquele momento.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Ninguém pode mensurar como eles sonharam e desejaram aquele momento. Cada vez que ouviram de alguns queridos: A vida vai mudar - &lt;i&gt;ou de outros&lt;/i&gt; - eles internamente respondiam: &lt;b&gt;SIM e para melhor!&lt;/b&gt; Pois nós buscamos com nossa alma, esta mudança! Sim, é agora que realmente&amp;nbsp; &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;echt beginnen!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E papai e mamãe estão mais que prontos para ele ;):) FELIZES E CHEIOS DE AMOR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para ler a parte 4 clique aqui &lt;a href="http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/2011/08/parte-4-na-sala-de-cirurgia-so-emocoes.html"&gt;http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/2011/08/parte-4-na-sala-de-cirurgia-so-emocoes.html&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Vem ver e comentar&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31186440-6404442639072676396?l=vimarcia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/feeds/6404442639072676396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31186440&amp;postID=6404442639072676396&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31186440/posts/default/6404442639072676396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31186440/posts/default/6404442639072676396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/2011/08/parte-5-os-primeiros-minutos-de-alex.html' title='Parte 5 - Os primeiros minutos de Alex  - Contando melhor agora ;)'/><author><name>Vi e falei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05478675541365420240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://img364.imageshack.us/img364/7852/frame902902xw0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31186440.post-3269852956095636891</id><published>2011-08-08T21:23:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2011-09-12T17:15:19.705-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Algumas fotos de visitas mimando bebê Alex...e depois mamae continua o relato.</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Algumas fotos de algumas visitas...e depois voltamos ao relato ;)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;To see more photos / Para ver mas fotos de visitas Posteriores &lt;a href="http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/2011/09/continuando-com-photos-de-algumas.html"&gt;CLIQUE AQUI&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/2011/08/algumas-fotos-atuaise-depois-mamae.html"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bebê Alex anda mimado ;) com tanto carinho dos amigos de papai e mamãe. Olha algumas comprovações ai:&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/-_XKq7z5Aqxc/TkB46BZmEfI/AAAAAAAAN2k/hJCHg2DoMnY/s1600/SAM_0181.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_XKq7z5Aqxc/TkB46BZmEfI/AAAAAAAAN2k/hJCHg2DoMnY/s320/SAM_0181.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Prima Taís na maternidade...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Q5pfC3AQ6b4/TkB3Q7ZptTI/AAAAAAAAN2g/9rBCr7geSx0/s1600/SAM_0186.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Q5pfC3AQ6b4/TkB3Q7ZptTI/AAAAAAAAN2g/9rBCr7geSx0/s320/SAM_0186.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Tia Bruna...&lt;br /&gt;Também na Maternidade visitaram Tia Roberta, Tio Rodrigo, Tia Teresa, Tio Cláudio, Tia Clarinha, Biel, Tia Aoy (Pilailuk), Tia Daniela, Vovô Manoel e Vovó Maria.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Também faltam fotos da visita da Tia Mary, Tio Marco, Tia Lu e Tia Taiza Veiga&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Cx9PNYJSMM8/TkB68jHHtrI/AAAAAAAAN2o/iRbPKBsrpxU/s1600/SAM_0001+%25282%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Cx9PNYJSMM8/TkB68jHHtrI/AAAAAAAAN2o/iRbPKBsrpxU/s320/SAM_0001+%25282%2529.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Tia Cida e Vê&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UU8TkUxvP4Q/TkB7nxRazyI/AAAAAAAAN2s/oiCq1BVIqRY/s1600/SAM_0006.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UU8TkUxvP4Q/TkB7nxRazyI/AAAAAAAAN2s/oiCq1BVIqRY/s320/SAM_0006.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Tia Va e Tio Felipe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vj2POCSyyv8/TkB7xkUD2kI/AAAAAAAAN2w/upkxb2qPekw/s1600/SAM_0004.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vj2POCSyyv8/TkB7xkUD2kI/AAAAAAAAN2w/upkxb2qPekw/s320/SAM_0004.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Prima Tais &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TzaluioPct4/TkB79PjD12I/AAAAAAAAN20/h9NMhaQKnjQ/s1600/SAM_0008.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TzaluioPct4/TkB79PjD12I/AAAAAAAAN20/h9NMhaQKnjQ/s320/SAM_0008.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Vizinha D. Ana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iqPLC1mwx2Y/TkB8FPuGbBI/AAAAAAAAN24/5c3OiUcdSQE/s1600/SAM_0013.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iqPLC1mwx2Y/TkB8FPuGbBI/AAAAAAAAN24/5c3OiUcdSQE/s320/SAM_0013.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Tio Dave' &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Nm0L9eXNTqk/TkB8mwmQqtI/AAAAAAAAN28/Fl994sb4weY/s1600/SAM_0063.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Nm0L9eXNTqk/TkB8mwmQqtI/AAAAAAAAN28/Fl994sb4weY/s320/SAM_0063.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Tia Mari&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sEfuc8kx-Kw/TkB876O1vkI/AAAAAAAAN3A/Md8gSy7GK0Y/s1600/SAM_0065.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sEfuc8kx-Kw/TkB876O1vkI/AAAAAAAAN3A/Md8gSy7GK0Y/s320/SAM_0065.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Tio Carlos e Tia Path&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KNZ21rjVec8/TkB9HZx3C-I/AAAAAAAAN3E/TahCMZU1DYI/s1600/SAM_0069.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KNZ21rjVec8/TkB9HZx3C-I/AAAAAAAAN3E/TahCMZU1DYI/s320/SAM_0069.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Tio Bart e Tia Gau.&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/-_AJ75wY8qoQ/TkCBQooKFlI/AAAAAAAAN3I/WPbiyHVjv5M/s1600/SAM_0072.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_AJ75wY8qoQ/TkCBQooKFlI/AAAAAAAAN3I/WPbiyHVjv5M/s320/SAM_0072.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Tio Leonel e Tia Vera&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PWBOMjbDbzw/TkFEYhuh1cI/AAAAAAAAN3Q/k5-EtZuitkQ/s1600/SAM_0004.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PWBOMjbDbzw/TkFEYhuh1cI/AAAAAAAAN3Q/k5-EtZuitkQ/s320/SAM_0004.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uTF2pFzNDks/TkFER_zO7rI/AAAAAAAAN3M/0TNV217UEjA/s1600/SAM_0006.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uTF2pFzNDks/TkFER_zO7rI/AAAAAAAAN3M/0TNV217UEjA/s320/SAM_0006.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Tia Marisa, Marjorhy e Jonathan &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depois faremos mais uma sessão de fotos de outras visitas :) e voltaremos ao relato no próximo post. Para ler os anteriores clique aqui &lt;a href="http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/2011/08/parte-4-na-sala-de-cirurgia-so-emocoes.html"&gt;http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/2011/08/parte-4-na-sala-de-cirurgia-so-emocoes.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;To see more photos / Para ver mas fotos de visitas Posteriores &lt;a href="http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/2011/09/continuando-com-photos-de-algumas.html"&gt;CLIQUE AQUI&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Vem ver e comentar&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31186440-3269852956095636891?l=vimarcia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/feeds/3269852956095636891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31186440&amp;postID=3269852956095636891&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31186440/posts/default/3269852956095636891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31186440/posts/default/3269852956095636891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/2011/08/algumas-fotos-atuaise-depois-mamae.html' title='Algumas fotos de visitas mimando bebê Alex...e depois mamae continua o relato.'/><author><name>Vi e falei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05478675541365420240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://img364.imageshack.us/img364/7852/frame902902xw0.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_XKq7z5Aqxc/TkB46BZmEfI/AAAAAAAAN2k/hJCHg2DoMnY/s72-c/SAM_0181.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31186440.post-1143968437480818464</id><published>2011-08-07T11:11:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-08-19T20:41:49.433-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Parte 4 -...Na sala de Cirurgia - Só emoções.</title><content type='html'>Foi conversa rápida, e os doutores viram que mamãe estava calma e pronta para este bebê nascer e logo os enfermeiros vieram colocar mamãe na maca. Papai tinha tomado um banho frio para ficar desperto&lt;b&gt; e filmar tudo.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Então eles desceram para o Centro Cirúrgico cada um em um elevador. Papai também foi conduzido por um enfermeiro para ser acompanhado até a hora de ir encontrar mamãe ja na mesa de cirurgia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dr. Alexandre preparou mamãe para a anestesia..Primeiro Dra Roberta orientou mamãe para relaxar enquanto era anestesiada, e depois Dra Teresa ajudou mamãe a se curvar bastante sobre a barriga. Era uma posição dificil pois a barriga estava grande e dobrar os joelhos nesta condição não era muito fácil... ;)&lt;br /&gt;Mas mamãe não teve nenhum sintoma, não desmaiou nem nada...mas mamãe tremeu bastante no começo da anestesia...Mas depois foi se acalmando e ai quando viraram ela, já estava calminha e começou a falar bastante... Mamãe até perguntou para a Pediatra Dra Daniela se ela teria vaga na agenda para se fixar como Pediatra definitiva do bebê ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Então papai foi chamado na sala para ficar primeiro ao lado de mamãe e filmar.&lt;br /&gt;Papai estava bem e nem se sentiu mal...ficou todo carinhoso com mamãe. E então mamãe sentiu que bebê estava sendo retirado de dentro dela e começou a falar com papai: Filma, filma do outro lado, quero ver meu bebê nascer, quero ver...papai passou para o outro lado do tecido/cortina mas mamãe ansiosa com medo que não desse tempo, abaixou o tecido só para ver tirarem o bebê...ai ai ai...mamãe é muito ansiosa mesmo!!! ;) Mas ela conseguiu e papai também registrou na filmadora: Era Alex nascendo!!! Foi incrível!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alex chorou alto e foi para mamãe e papai um dos melhores sons que ela escutou na vida toda!!!!! Fotos virão depois. Quando mamãe puder, posta mais ;)&lt;br /&gt;Para ler a parte anterior (Parte 3) clique aqui &lt;a href="http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/2011/08/parte-3-no-examee-cara-de-boba-de-mamae.html"&gt;http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/2011/08/parte-3-no-examee-cara-de-boba-de-mamae.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Vem ver e comentar&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31186440-1143968437480818464?l=vimarcia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/feeds/1143968437480818464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31186440&amp;postID=1143968437480818464&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31186440/posts/default/1143968437480818464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31186440/posts/default/1143968437480818464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/2011/08/parte-4-na-sala-de-cirurgia-so-emocoes.html' title='Parte 4 -...Na sala de Cirurgia - Só emoções.'/><author><name>Vi e falei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05478675541365420240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://img364.imageshack.us/img364/7852/frame902902xw0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31186440.post-5010542041162372769</id><published>2011-08-03T13:02:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-08-03T22:08:19.256-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Parte 3 - No Exame...e a cara de boba de mamãe</title><content type='html'>...Mas, ao chegarmos na Perinatal, seguindo o conselho da médica que se não passassem as dores em 01 hora após o Buscopan (aquele do truque da Dra...) deveriamos ir para lá, o exame da Cardiotocografia disparou o alarme: É agora que Alex quer nascer!!!&lt;br /&gt;Mamãe foi atendida pelo o Plantonista, que se parecia muito com alguém que ela não sabe quem, mas que vai lembrar depois...rs e que ficava olhando para a máquina e perguntando: Vc está tendo uma contração agora não está? E mamãe com a maior cara de boba feliz: Simmmmmmmm simmmmmm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É que para mamãe o que importava é que já estavam no lugar certo! E como se mostrava tudo bem com o coraçãozinho deste baby e com seus movimentos exagerados, as dores das contrações eram nada mais!!!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Mas o Dr. parecia apressado, e foi logo pegando o telefone de papai que falava com a Dra Roberta e informou a ela que mamãe estava em trabalho de parto apesar de 1 cm, UNZINHO só de dilatação e que assim a alternativa era a cesárea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Então mamãe e papai se olharam e disseram: É agora...rs ;)&lt;br /&gt;E ai mamãe mesmo ficou cuidando de sua internação, enquanto papai voltou em casa para pegar roupas e todo tipo de aparato para a chegada deste baby! Mamãe ligou para Minas para vovó - quem atendeu foi tia Viviane que parecia mais atônita que mamãe...rs ;) e foi para quarto aguardar papai chegar com as roupas (conforme foto no Post anterior). Neste tempo em que aguardava, mamãe entrou no seu e-mail e mandou mensagem para algumas tias, bateu papo com tia Mariana em São Paulo e a equipe médica para fazer a cesárea começou a aparecer...Dra Roberta,&amp;nbsp; Dra Tereza foram no quarto falar com mamãe, enquanto papai tomava um banho frio para ficar desperto...e também vieram Dr. Alexandre (Anestesista) e até a Pediatra&amp;nbsp; foi lá dizer um alô para bebê&amp;nbsp; na barriga ainda ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E depois disto...é a Cesária mesmo!!! CONTINUA..... QUANDO MAMÃE TIVER TEMPINHO DE NOVO ;)&lt;br /&gt;Fotos vem depois...rs&lt;br /&gt;Para ler o post anterior clique aqui&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/2011/07/entao.html"&gt;http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/2011/07/entao.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Vem ver e comentar&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31186440-5010542041162372769?l=vimarcia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/feeds/5010542041162372769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31186440&amp;postID=5010542041162372769&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31186440/posts/default/5010542041162372769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31186440/posts/default/5010542041162372769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/2011/08/parte-3-no-examee-cara-de-boba-de-mamae.html' title='Parte 3 - No Exame...e a cara de boba de mamãe'/><author><name>Vi e falei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05478675541365420240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://img364.imageshack.us/img364/7852/frame902902xw0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31186440.post-4547007716209076008</id><published>2011-07-30T09:31:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-07-30T09:59:11.902-03:00</updated><title type='text'>PARTE 2    Entao...</title><content type='html'>Lá estava mamãe em casa terminando o jantar e papai chegou do trabalho perguntando se estava tudo bem...&lt;br /&gt;Mamãe disse que sentia um pouco de dor nas constas mas que estava preocupada porque este bebê aqui - que tudo bem sempre fora mexelão - estava mexendo exageradamente ainda mais. E como mamãe sabia que bebê já tinha o cordão com uma circular enrolada no pescoço estava muito preocupada comigo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas papai com toda calma abraçou mamãe e a lembrou que bebê era esperto mesmo... mas para se certificarem de que estava tudo dentro do esperado, ligaram para a Dra Roberta que usou seu famoso truque do Buscopan e 01 hora de descanso e que se não melhorasse fossem até a Perinatal apenas para uma checagem. Assim papai e mamãe jantaram e relaxaram um pouco.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas mamãe continuou com dores e bebê aqui mexendo muito...Assim, como orientado, foram ver se bebê que mexia mais ainda, e de forma diferente, estava tudo bem. &lt;br /&gt;A princípio, papai e mamãe não levaram nada para lá, pois acreditavam tratar somente de um exame...&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/-zqiIEmimB90/TjP4Lk4R5yI/AAAAAAAAN2U/Bdjj3uSYDBY/s1600/SAM_0154.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zqiIEmimB90/TjP4Lk4R5yI/AAAAAAAAN2U/Bdjj3uSYDBY/s320/SAM_0154.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Mas...Continua.&lt;br /&gt;Para ler a primeira parte... &lt;a href="http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/2011/07/luz-de-deus-em-nossas-vidas.html"&gt;http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/2011/07/luz-de-deus-em-nossas-vidas.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Vem ver e comentar&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31186440-4547007716209076008?l=vimarcia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/feeds/4547007716209076008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31186440&amp;postID=4547007716209076008&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31186440/posts/default/4547007716209076008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31186440/posts/default/4547007716209076008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/2011/07/entao.html' title='PARTE 2    Entao...'/><author><name>Vi e falei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05478675541365420240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://img364.imageshack.us/img364/7852/frame902902xw0.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zqiIEmimB90/TjP4Lk4R5yI/AAAAAAAAN2U/Bdjj3uSYDBY/s72-c/SAM_0154.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31186440.post-3718057253170781848</id><published>2011-07-28T06:10:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-07-28T06:10:21.979-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Luz de Deus em nossas vidas</title><content type='html'>Alexander Gerhard Rodrigues Bik nasceu no dia 26 de Julho de 2011!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fAiZKAYbre4/TjElzKZAWVI/AAAAAAAAN2Q/Jqox5PuxkZU/s1600/SAM_0157.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fAiZKAYbre4/TjElzKZAWVI/AAAAAAAAN2Q/Jqox5PuxkZU/s320/SAM_0157.JPG" t$="true" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Papai e Mamãe não se cabem de felicidades, benção de Deus!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Alex nasceu de PC porque mamãe teve zero de dilatação&amp;nbsp;ainda que estivesse com contrações a cada 5 minutos. Alex mexia e ainda chutava&amp;nbsp;muito as costelas de mamãe&amp;nbsp;até segundos antes de seu nascimento, como tinha duas circulares do cordão em seu pescoço, e sem dilatação alguma, nosso pequeno grande Alex só podia chutar e chutar. Mamãe e Papai que vieram a Maternidade apenas para saber se estava tudo bem com o pimpolhinho, foram surpreendidos com seu nascimento as 37 semanas! Continua...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Vem ver e comentar&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31186440-3718057253170781848?l=vimarcia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/feeds/3718057253170781848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31186440&amp;postID=3718057253170781848&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31186440/posts/default/3718057253170781848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31186440/posts/default/3718057253170781848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/2011/07/luz-de-deus-em-nossas-vidas.html' title='Luz de Deus em nossas vidas'/><author><name>Vi e falei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05478675541365420240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://img364.imageshack.us/img364/7852/frame902902xw0.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fAiZKAYbre4/TjElzKZAWVI/AAAAAAAAN2Q/Jqox5PuxkZU/s72-c/SAM_0157.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31186440.post-4176445002430287374</id><published>2011-07-24T18:32:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-07-24T18:32:23.330-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Treinando....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ub-EJFto3Hk/TiyPTeMoUsI/AAAAAAAAN2M/0Efx8GLPE5U/s1600/DSC02922.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ub-EJFto3Hk/TiyPTeMoUsI/AAAAAAAAN2M/0Efx8GLPE5U/s320/DSC02922.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Para uma família maior&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Vem ver e comentar&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31186440-4176445002430287374?l=vimarcia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/feeds/4176445002430287374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31186440&amp;postID=4176445002430287374&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31186440/posts/default/4176445002430287374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31186440/posts/default/4176445002430287374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/2011/07/treinando.html' title='Treinando....'/><author><name>Vi e falei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05478675541365420240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://img364.imageshack.us/img364/7852/frame902902xw0.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ub-EJFto3Hk/TiyPTeMoUsI/AAAAAAAAN2M/0Efx8GLPE5U/s72-c/DSC02922.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31186440.post-2451546192495580135</id><published>2011-07-21T15:04:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-07-21T15:04:51.710-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Quando nos sentimos bem na nossa própria pele...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OKyVikDDyp0/TihpItlxCcI/AAAAAAAAN2I/xtjNRC4ARDQ/s1600/CarinhoIMG_4632.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OKyVikDDyp0/TihpItlxCcI/AAAAAAAAN2I/xtjNRC4ARDQ/s320/CarinhoIMG_4632.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Quando nos sentimos bem na nossa própria pele, não precisa de muita explicação. Algumas palavras bastam: Amor, Carinho, Felicidade, Liberdade...de ser quem somos. Obrigada meu Deus por nos ter dado de presente um ao outro.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Vem ver e comentar&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31186440-2451546192495580135?l=vimarcia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/feeds/2451546192495580135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31186440&amp;postID=2451546192495580135&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31186440/posts/default/2451546192495580135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31186440/posts/default/2451546192495580135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/2011/07/quando-nos-sentimos-bem-na-nossa.html' title='Quando nos sentimos bem na nossa própria pele...'/><author><name>Vi e falei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05478675541365420240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://img364.imageshack.us/img364/7852/frame902902xw0.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OKyVikDDyp0/TihpItlxCcI/AAAAAAAAN2I/xtjNRC4ARDQ/s72-c/CarinhoIMG_4632.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31186440.post-8581302184771282933</id><published>2011-07-19T12:42:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-07-19T12:42:42.880-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Curtindo ;)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;O Momento.&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/-WKquNbvmiBU/TiWlf0Q1T5I/AAAAAAAAN2E/m6XzeVGHOaM/s1600/P1030937.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WKquNbvmiBU/TiWlf0Q1T5I/AAAAAAAAN2E/m6XzeVGHOaM/s320/P1030937.JPG" width="180" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bQBYylE_rhg/TiWj7K56G8I/AAAAAAAAN18/iIrVHK4HK6k/s1600/P1030938.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Vem ver e comentar&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31186440-8581302184771282933?l=vimarcia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/feeds/8581302184771282933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31186440&amp;postID=8581302184771282933&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31186440/posts/default/8581302184771282933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31186440/posts/default/8581302184771282933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/2011/07/curtindo.html' title='Curtindo ;)'/><author><name>Vi e falei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05478675541365420240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://img364.imageshack.us/img364/7852/frame902902xw0.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WKquNbvmiBU/TiWlf0Q1T5I/AAAAAAAAN2E/m6XzeVGHOaM/s72-c/P1030937.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31186440.post-2067675595876137980</id><published>2011-07-18T12:19:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-07-18T12:19:48.112-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Chega....</title><content type='html'>...Logo quinta-feira :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E vamos que vamos ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Vem ver e comentar&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31186440-2067675595876137980?l=vimarcia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/feeds/2067675595876137980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31186440&amp;postID=2067675595876137980&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31186440/posts/default/2067675595876137980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31186440/posts/default/2067675595876137980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/2011/07/chega.html' title='Chega....'/><author><name>Vi e falei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05478675541365420240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://img364.imageshack.us/img364/7852/frame902902xw0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31186440.post-2811490237922696221</id><published>2011-07-16T08:32:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-07-16T08:32:22.256-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nós'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paraty'/><title type='text'>Tudo de bom...</title><content type='html'>Tudo de bom:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Bebê chutando muito;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Exames OK;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Doutora liberando o passeio com papai;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Amigos; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Dias bonitos no meio do Inverno; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Um Hotel aconchegante;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Empresa pagando para se estar lá ;) ;)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;E uma vista como esta da varanda do quarto.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OCbZ__wfG7k/TiF2NzcWKeI/AAAAAAAAN14/Fz0YMdwWCm0/s1600/Pataty.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OCbZ__wfG7k/TiF2NzcWKeI/AAAAAAAAN14/Fz0YMdwWCm0/s320/Pataty.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Vem ver e comentar&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31186440-2811490237922696221?l=vimarcia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/feeds/2811490237922696221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31186440&amp;postID=2811490237922696221&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31186440/posts/default/2811490237922696221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31186440/posts/default/2811490237922696221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/2011/07/tudo-de-bom.html' title='Tudo de bom...'/><author><name>Vi e falei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05478675541365420240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://img364.imageshack.us/img364/7852/frame902902xw0.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OCbZ__wfG7k/TiF2NzcWKeI/AAAAAAAAN14/Fz0YMdwWCm0/s72-c/Pataty.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31186440.post-2486568580785611104</id><published>2011-07-11T11:58:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-07-11T11:58:43.931-03:00</updated><title type='text'>A benção de se ter amigos.</title><content type='html'>Deus tem se mostrado presente em nossas vidas de várias formas.&lt;br /&gt;E através dos amigos também!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Herman e eu não parávamos de falar ontem como isto é importante em nossas vidas. Temos amigos os mais diferenciados possível.&amp;nbsp; E e impossível dizer qual é mais próximo, qual nos faz mais bem...&lt;br /&gt;Esta é a herança que queremos passar a nosso filho: A alegria de ter amigos em todos os lugares que for, que viver, que se encontrar. Não somos presos a um lugar só por causa dos amigos, porque eles estão conosco em qualquer lugar que estamos, a qualquer distancia. Principalmente aqueles que fizemos juntos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um beijo no coração de cada amigo e de cada familiar que escolhe ser além do que é, a amizade também!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://frasesdavida.files.wordpress.com/2008/10/amigos2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="297" src="http://frasesdavida.files.wordpress.com/2008/10/amigos2.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Vem ver e comentar&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31186440-2486568580785611104?l=vimarcia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/feeds/2486568580785611104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31186440&amp;postID=2486568580785611104&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31186440/posts/default/2486568580785611104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31186440/posts/default/2486568580785611104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/2011/07/bencao-de-se-ter-amigos.html' title='A benção de se ter amigos.'/><author><name>Vi e falei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05478675541365420240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://img364.imageshack.us/img364/7852/frame902902xw0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31186440.post-2886565528295932368</id><published>2011-07-05T21:16:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-07-05T21:16:14.874-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Final de semana</title><content type='html'>Nós tivemos um fnal de semana super diferente e especial...já dedicado ao nosso baby.&lt;br /&gt;Fomos conhecer o Hospital Maternidade e participar das orientações da mesma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foram 02 dias lá....e muito a ver.&lt;br /&gt;Coincidentemente, encontrei minha médica que estava fazendo um parto na manhã do Domingo. Com a ocasião, conheci toda a equipe: Médica Auxiliar, Anestesista, Pediatra e Instrumentadora.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me senti super acolhida! E abençoada por ver Deus colocando pessoas de bem ao nosso lado neste momento!&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/-0Lv_kJFQjgQ/ThOpHebJ1yI/AAAAAAAAN10/3s9aQKCgzsY/s1600/Foto0184.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0Lv_kJFQjgQ/ThOpHebJ1yI/AAAAAAAAN10/3s9aQKCgzsY/s320/Foto0184.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Vem ver e comentar&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31186440-2886565528295932368?l=vimarcia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/feeds/2886565528295932368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31186440&amp;postID=2886565528295932368&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31186440/posts/default/2886565528295932368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31186440/posts/default/2886565528295932368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/2011/07/final-de-semana.html' title='Final de semana'/><author><name>Vi e falei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05478675541365420240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://img364.imageshack.us/img364/7852/frame902902xw0.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0Lv_kJFQjgQ/ThOpHebJ1yI/AAAAAAAAN10/3s9aQKCgzsY/s72-c/Foto0184.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31186440.post-382159379994368640</id><published>2011-06-30T08:20:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-06-30T08:20:20.618-03:00</updated><title type='text'>A política, O Mundo e Nós</title><content type='html'>Este blog, como já explicado anteriormente, tem ficado pessoal demais...com posts egoístas. É como se esta "mom to be" aqui, tivesse fechado os olhos a tudo a sua volta, e não tivesse mais opinião a não ser sobre o próprio umbido - diga-se de passagem, ela está muito feliz com seu umbigo.&lt;br /&gt;NÃO É ASSIM MINHA GENTE... ainda sou eu. Mas o estado de graça que estou vivendo, não quer ser "fusicado" no momento.&lt;br /&gt;Então estou mesmo uma "Maria Barriga" de caso pensado.&lt;br /&gt;Porém continuo atenta ao nosso Mundo fora da barriga - afinal, nosso rebento vai ser educado dentro dele.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5xBToQlSKCI/Tgxb5WPld1I/AAAAAAAAN1w/52aqPP1aUEk/s1600/mundo_ponta_cabeca.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="247" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5xBToQlSKCI/Tgxb5WPld1I/AAAAAAAAN1w/52aqPP1aUEk/s320/mundo_ponta_cabeca.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Vem ver e comentar&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31186440-382159379994368640?l=vimarcia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/feeds/382159379994368640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31186440&amp;postID=382159379994368640&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31186440/posts/default/382159379994368640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31186440/posts/default/382159379994368640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/2011/06/politica-o-mundo-e-nos.html' title='A política, O Mundo e Nós'/><author><name>Vi e falei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05478675541365420240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://img364.imageshack.us/img364/7852/frame902902xw0.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5xBToQlSKCI/Tgxb5WPld1I/AAAAAAAAN1w/52aqPP1aUEk/s72-c/mundo_ponta_cabeca.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31186440.post-2836273411284140045</id><published>2011-06-28T14:51:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-06-28T14:51:41.596-03:00</updated><title type='text'>A frase mais ouvida é...</title><content type='html'>Já que a frase mais ouvida na gravidez é: "Aproveitem agora, porque depois muda tudo" nós estamos ouvindo...nós estamos...rs ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E está perto de aproveitarmos mais. Aguardem as próximas semanas.&amp;nbsp; Se nosso baby não resolver vir antes.&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/-6MDQa___jtc/TgoUiVkiOBI/AAAAAAAAN1s/2Ig-7sfvIoQ/s1600/foto+30+semanas.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6MDQa___jtc/TgoUiVkiOBI/AAAAAAAAN1s/2Ig-7sfvIoQ/s320/foto+30+semanas.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Vem ver e comentar&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31186440-2836273411284140045?l=vimarcia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/feeds/2836273411284140045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31186440&amp;postID=2836273411284140045&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31186440/posts/default/2836273411284140045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31186440/posts/default/2836273411284140045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/2011/06/frase-mais-ouvida-e.html' title='A frase mais ouvida é...'/><author><name>Vi e falei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05478675541365420240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://img364.imageshack.us/img364/7852/frame902902xw0.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6MDQa___jtc/TgoUiVkiOBI/AAAAAAAAN1s/2Ig-7sfvIoQ/s72-c/foto+30+semanas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31186440.post-269984097059307560</id><published>2011-06-27T08:06:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-06-27T08:06:11.283-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh oh...!</title><content type='html'>Pegar a estrada com chuva não me deixa feliz. Mas saber que vou estar junto do meu amor e não deixá-lo sozinho nesta é importante.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Então "pé" na estrada...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://cafedorichard.files.wordpress.com/2008/11/30112008003.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://cafedorichard.files.wordpress.com/2008/11/30112008003.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Vem ver e comentar&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31186440-269984097059307560?l=vimarcia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/feeds/269984097059307560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31186440&amp;postID=269984097059307560&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31186440/posts/default/269984097059307560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31186440/posts/default/269984097059307560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/2011/06/oh-oh.html' title='Oh oh...!'/><author><name>Vi e falei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05478675541365420240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://img364.imageshack.us/img364/7852/frame902902xw0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31186440.post-2238137478595422057</id><published>2011-06-24T07:20:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-06-24T07:20:27.938-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Caminhando...</title><content type='html'>Os dias tem sido curtos para todas as coisas a fazer...mas tem sido especiais também ;)&lt;br /&gt;A quase mamãe aqui, já tem todas as roupinhas da maternidade lavadas e passadas com muito carinho...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O quarto do baby está quase quase pronto...as lembrancinhas da maternidade caminhando para ficarem prontas. E o enxoval da doação a Pastoral da Criança também andando. ;)&lt;br /&gt;Ao lado das tarefas...muitas dores na coluna, muita azia e queimação, poucas noites dormidas - mas!!!!!!!!!!!! Tudo faz parte do pacote hehehhehe&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/_vtyXf8J2dY0/TCx36zz-t4I/AAAAAAAAAKc/gyYwVnOqkdo/s1600/banho_urso.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vtyXf8J2dY0/TCx36zz-t4I/AAAAAAAAAKc/gyYwVnOqkdo/s320/banho_urso.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Pedido especial do dia:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Papai do Céu cuida do meu momor hoje em especial.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Lhe dê sempre calma, Paz, sabedoria, saúde. Mas em especial hoje que ele está preocupado.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Vem ver e comentar&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31186440-2238137478595422057?l=vimarcia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/feeds/2238137478595422057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31186440&amp;postID=2238137478595422057&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31186440/posts/default/2238137478595422057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31186440/posts/default/2238137478595422057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/2011/06/caminhando.html' title='Caminhando...'/><author><name>Vi e falei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05478675541365420240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://img364.imageshack.us/img364/7852/frame902902xw0.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vtyXf8J2dY0/TCx36zz-t4I/AAAAAAAAAKc/gyYwVnOqkdo/s72-c/banho_urso.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31186440.post-7436229643482570916</id><published>2011-06-18T09:47:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-06-18T09:47:44.357-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Oração que um amigo enviou...</title><content type='html'>São Miguel Arcanjo, defendei-nos no combate, sede nosso refúgio contra as ciladas e insídias do Mal. Ordene-lhes Deus instantemente o pedimo e  vós príncipe das milícias celestes precipitai ao inferno a satanás e  todos os epíritos malígnos que andam pelo mundo para perder as almas  amém.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Esta é uma oração de proteção para o dia-dia,nos preserva de todo  mal, inclusive da inveja, olho grande e maldades.&lt;br /&gt;Faça todos os dias e Deus  ordenará que seu anjo da guarda vos proteja de todas as ciladas. ­ ­&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Vem ver e comentar&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31186440-7436229643482570916?l=vimarcia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/feeds/7436229643482570916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31186440&amp;postID=7436229643482570916&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31186440/posts/default/7436229643482570916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31186440/posts/default/7436229643482570916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/2011/06/oracao-que-um-amigo-enviou.html' title='Oração que um amigo enviou...'/><author><name>Vi e falei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05478675541365420240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://img364.imageshack.us/img364/7852/frame902902xw0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31186440.post-6036960811866536105</id><published>2011-06-15T13:11:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-06-15T13:17:54.107-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Carinho'/><title type='text'>Carinho alheio...Se é carinho tá bom!</title><content type='html'>Carinho alheio...Se é carinho tá bom!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z_jyztRTFFc/TfjZdWR3mUI/AAAAAAAAN04/Y-MH-jVhuuY/s1600/Foto0127.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z_jyztRTFFc/TfjZdWR3mUI/AAAAAAAAN04/Y-MH-jVhuuY/s320/Foto0127.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;So buscamos nos cercar de carinho... e afastar de quem não o quiser dar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Foto na descida do Pão de Açucar/Sugar Loaf&lt;br /&gt;Já subimos o Pão de Açucar 03 vezes. Agora bebê, só depois que nascer, crescer, trabalhar e puder pagar o seu próprio ticket tá :) ;) :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden" /&gt;&lt;input id="jsProxy" onclick="if(typeof(jsCall)=='function'){jsCall();}else{setTimeout('jsCall()',500);}" type="hidden" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Vem ver e comentar&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31186440-6036960811866536105?l=vimarcia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/feeds/6036960811866536105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31186440&amp;postID=6036960811866536105&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31186440/posts/default/6036960811866536105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31186440/posts/default/6036960811866536105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/2011/06/carinho-alheiose-e-carinho-ta-bom.html' title='Carinho alheio...Se é carinho tá bom!'/><author><name>Vi e falei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05478675541365420240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://img364.imageshack.us/img364/7852/frame902902xw0.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z_jyztRTFFc/TfjZdWR3mUI/AAAAAAAAN04/Y-MH-jVhuuY/s72-c/Foto0127.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31186440.post-7659298079314759470</id><published>2011-06-12T22:52:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-06-12T22:52:49.051-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Visitas...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-guB4iCW_kuk/TfVr3l5XeiI/AAAAAAAAN00/3nyjtl2iMkI/s1600/DSC03992.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-guB4iCW_kuk/TfVr3l5XeiI/AAAAAAAAN00/3nyjtl2iMkI/s320/DSC03992.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Nossa doce amiga Myslaine esteve nos visitando junto da sua filha Letícia...foram dias muito bons. Com direito a Passeio de Pedalinho na Lagoa, Quinta da Boa Vista, Santa Teresa, Pôr do Sol no Arpoador (conta?) Pão de Açucar entre outros. Eu e barrigão junto ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden" /&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input id="jsProxy" onclick="if(typeof(jsCall)=='function'){jsCall();}else{setTimeout('jsCall()',500);}" type="hidden" /&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Vem ver e comentar&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31186440-7659298079314759470?l=vimarcia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/feeds/7659298079314759470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31186440&amp;postID=7659298079314759470&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31186440/posts/default/7659298079314759470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31186440/posts/default/7659298079314759470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/2011/06/visitas.html' title='Visitas...'/><author><name>Vi e falei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05478675541365420240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://img364.imageshack.us/img364/7852/frame902902xw0.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-guB4iCW_kuk/TfVr3l5XeiI/AAAAAAAAN00/3nyjtl2iMkI/s72-c/DSC03992.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31186440.post-5623347946223937978</id><published>2011-06-02T08:54:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T08:58:01.376-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Confuso.</title><content type='html'>Hoje é um dia intenso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ao mesmo tempo que vou ter a chance de saber como está indo com meu baby, minha mãe está sofrendo muito a perda do meu avô esta semana.&lt;br /&gt;Dói muito estar longe quando nossa mãe esta sofrendo. Desculpe mãe e obrigada @Viviane Lavinia Rodrigues&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/-XC-ITNngDV0/Ted6pJEPdtI/AAAAAAAAN0w/IJSNNyMeAJk/s1600/velas.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XC-ITNngDV0/Ted6pJEPdtI/AAAAAAAAN0w/IJSNNyMeAJk/s1600/velas.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Vem ver e comentar&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31186440-5623347946223937978?l=vimarcia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/feeds/5623347946223937978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31186440&amp;postID=5623347946223937978&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31186440/posts/default/5623347946223937978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31186440/posts/default/5623347946223937978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/2011/06/confuso.html' title='Confuso.'/><author><name>Vi e falei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05478675541365420240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://img364.imageshack.us/img364/7852/frame902902xw0.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XC-ITNngDV0/Ted6pJEPdtI/AAAAAAAAN0w/IJSNNyMeAJk/s72-c/velas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31186440.post-7703538411637798742</id><published>2011-06-01T10:07:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-06-01T10:07:14.790-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Eita Quinta-feira que não chegaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa&amp;nbsp; Super ansiosa. ;)&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas OK...esperar faz parte! E mesmo ansiosa, o dia começou bem, com meu amor rindo muito às minhas custas hehehe. Éh não vou contar...impróprio...rs ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Vem ver e comentar&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31186440-7703538411637798742?l=vimarcia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/feeds/7703538411637798742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31186440&amp;postID=7703538411637798742&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31186440/posts/default/7703538411637798742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31186440/posts/default/7703538411637798742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/2011/06/eita-quinta-feira-que-nao.html' title=''/><author><name>Vi e falei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05478675541365420240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://img364.imageshack.us/img364/7852/frame902902xw0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31186440.post-3905570450633922584</id><published>2011-05-31T16:48:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-05-31T16:48:45.325-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Sem previlégios.</title><content type='html'>A diferença entre ladrão e Político, é que um você escolhe, o outro escolhe você.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Vem ver e comentar&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31186440-3905570450633922584?l=vimarcia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/feeds/3905570450633922584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31186440&amp;postID=3905570450633922584&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31186440/posts/default/3905570450633922584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31186440/posts/default/3905570450633922584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/2011/05/sem-previlegios.html' title='Sem previlégios.'/><author><name>Vi e falei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05478675541365420240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://img364.imageshack.us/img364/7852/frame902902xw0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31186440.post-423654156066842685</id><published>2011-05-26T14:24:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-05-26T14:24:47.862-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Meus babies.</title><content type='html'>Meus dois babies (pai e filho) se comportaram como verdadeiros cavalheiros ontem ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bebê chutou bastante...e papai acariciou a barriga para acalmá-lo e mamãe se divertiu muito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Super noite, super paisagem. O Rio é lindo demais a noite visto do alto. Precisamos cuidar desta cidade porque tanta beleza assim merece.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Vem ver e comentar&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31186440-423654156066842685?l=vimarcia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/feeds/423654156066842685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31186440&amp;postID=423654156066842685&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31186440/posts/default/423654156066842685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31186440/posts/default/423654156066842685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/2011/05/meus-babies.html' title='Meus babies.'/><author><name>Vi e falei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05478675541365420240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://img364.imageshack.us/img364/7852/frame902902xw0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31186440.post-2496084332318249307</id><published>2011-05-25T08:37:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-05-25T08:37:26.357-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh oh!</title><content type='html'>Super day today ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que Deus esteja conosco todos os dias, momentos e sentimentos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nos proteja sempre Senhor.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Vem ver e comentar&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31186440-2496084332318249307?l=vimarcia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/feeds/2496084332318249307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31186440&amp;postID=2496084332318249307&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31186440/posts/default/2496084332318249307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31186440/posts/default/2496084332318249307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/2011/05/oh-oh.html' title='Oh oh!'/><author><name>Vi e falei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05478675541365420240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://img364.imageshack.us/img364/7852/frame902902xw0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31186440.post-925573867177368459</id><published>2011-05-22T13:14:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-05-22T13:14:17.724-03:00</updated><title type='text'>O(A)s Espertinhos (as)</title><content type='html'>O(A)s Espertinhos (as)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vejo todos os dias, gente que se sente muito espertos, muito inteligentes, se colocarem em situação de risco por se acharem espertos demais.&lt;br /&gt;Gente exibida faz pior...além de se colocarem em riscos, colocam outros a sua volta também.&lt;br /&gt;Gente que não aprende com o erro dos outros, são fracos.&lt;br /&gt;E as vezes uma boa conversa com pessoas do bem, podem ensinar uma boa lição. Um dos porteiros do&amp;nbsp; prédio, me disse algo que achei interessante, conversando com ele sobre a sua família, ele disse que mesmo tento permissão para morar aqui no prédio com a família, prefere que sua filha cresça&amp;nbsp; própria casa, para ela não esquecer e achar que pode se comportar como alguns filhinhos de papai nascidos na Zona Sul e esquecer a própria origem. Há quem descorde, mas eu acho que ele está fazendo algo que acredita ajudar na educação da filha sim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas também vejo gente que veio de ambientes muito simples, mas que não teve uma boa formação de caráter e agora por diferentes razões vive em lugar diferente mas não mantém a educação, ou a formação que recebeu. Fico no limite com gente assim!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Vem ver e comentar&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31186440-925573867177368459?l=vimarcia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/feeds/925573867177368459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31186440&amp;postID=925573867177368459&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31186440/posts/default/925573867177368459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31186440/posts/default/925573867177368459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/2011/05/oas-espertinhos-as.html' title='O(A)s Espertinhos (as)'/><author><name>Vi e falei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05478675541365420240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://img364.imageshack.us/img364/7852/frame902902xw0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31186440.post-183550711606420065</id><published>2011-05-17T12:36:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-05-17T12:36:54.114-03:00</updated><title type='text'>E a gente se diverte....</title><content type='html'>E a gente se diverte todo o tempo que pode. Ainda que fazendo caretas ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-A6uEBeBq1Os/TdKV4DrcORI/AAAAAAAAN0s/-OpVcwTLYHk/s1600/tio+Neno+arrebentando..jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-A6uEBeBq1Os/TdKV4DrcORI/AAAAAAAAN0s/-OpVcwTLYHk/s320/tio+Neno+arrebentando..jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Vem ver e comentar&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31186440-183550711606420065?l=vimarcia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/feeds/183550711606420065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31186440&amp;postID=183550711606420065&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31186440/posts/default/183550711606420065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31186440/posts/default/183550711606420065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/2011/05/e-gente-se-diverte.html' title='E a gente se diverte....'/><author><name>Vi e falei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05478675541365420240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://img364.imageshack.us/img364/7852/frame902902xw0.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-A6uEBeBq1Os/TdKV4DrcORI/AAAAAAAAN0s/-OpVcwTLYHk/s72-c/tio+Neno+arrebentando..jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31186440.post-6698954534884353864</id><published>2011-05-12T13:36:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-05-13T17:21:32.762-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Meu amor.</title><content type='html'>Cada dia eu o amo mais.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BefQ_fgzLh4/TcwQD-GEP7I/AAAAAAAAN0o/9OlINjggphE/s1600/SAM_0141.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BefQ_fgzLh4/TcwQD-GEP7I/AAAAAAAAN0o/9OlINjggphE/s320/SAM_0141.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Sem receita pronta. Ele é meu amor e não existe deduções, explicações, questionamentos, dúvidas. Existe Ele e Eu agora formando uma nova família.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Vem ver e comentar&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31186440-6698954534884353864?l=vimarcia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/feeds/6698954534884353864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31186440&amp;postID=6698954534884353864&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31186440/posts/default/6698954534884353864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31186440/posts/default/6698954534884353864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/2011/05/meu-amor.html' title='Meu amor.'/><author><name>Vi e falei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05478675541365420240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://img364.imageshack.us/img364/7852/frame902902xw0.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BefQ_fgzLh4/TcwQD-GEP7I/AAAAAAAAN0o/9OlINjggphE/s72-c/SAM_0141.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31186440.post-5153133727505779079</id><published>2011-05-10T10:59:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-05-10T10:59:46.416-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Dia ;) E espero semana continue assim.</title><content type='html'>&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;Visita  que amo a caminho, dia de ver meu menino (na ultra), aniversário de uma  amiga querida, falei com outra que há muito não batíamos papo,  conversei com a mãe de uma super amiga, noticias das crianças em Minas  (meus priminhos felizes e ansiosos ;), começamos a montar o enxoval  solidário para doar junto do nosso; Aulas em dias ...e a vida indo ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;Claro tem alguns contratempos (queimação - vômitos ;(, mas isto tudo são detalhes ;);):)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IdVfjx-mRpI/TclEqqTjJXI/AAAAAAAAN0g/ixt-sMoHhS0/s1600/Pequenos+Detalhes.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="286" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IdVfjx-mRpI/TclEqqTjJXI/AAAAAAAAN0g/ixt-sMoHhS0/s320/Pequenos+Detalhes.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Vem ver e comentar&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31186440-5153133727505779079?l=vimarcia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/feeds/5153133727505779079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31186440&amp;postID=5153133727505779079&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31186440/posts/default/5153133727505779079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31186440/posts/default/5153133727505779079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/2011/05/dia-e-espero-semana-continue-assim.html' title='Dia ;) E espero semana continue assim.'/><author><name>Vi e falei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05478675541365420240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://img364.imageshack.us/img364/7852/frame902902xw0.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IdVfjx-mRpI/TclEqqTjJXI/AAAAAAAAN0g/ixt-sMoHhS0/s72-c/Pequenos+Detalhes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31186440.post-3825026314217593981</id><published>2011-05-09T09:36:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-05-09T09:36:30.831-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Ansiosamente feliz!</title><content type='html'>Uma ansiedade gostosa ;) :) :)&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/-tvb6-IJ64sM/TcfftNjFX0I/AAAAAAAAN0c/IIyqcyFi_pY/s1600/felicidade1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="238" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tvb6-IJ64sM/TcfftNjFX0I/AAAAAAAAN0c/IIyqcyFi_pY/s320/felicidade1.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Vem ver e comentar&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31186440-3825026314217593981?l=vimarcia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/feeds/3825026314217593981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31186440&amp;postID=3825026314217593981&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31186440/posts/default/3825026314217593981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31186440/posts/default/3825026314217593981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vimarcia.blogspot.com/2011/05/ansiosamente-feliz.html' title='Ansiosamente feliz!'/><author><name>Vi e falei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05478675541365420240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://img364.imageshack.us/img364/7852/frame902902xw0.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tvb6-IJ64sM/TcfftNjFX0I/AAAAAAAAN0c/IIyqcyFi_pY/s72-c/felicidade1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31186440.post-6197817192588793081</id><published>2011-05-06T14:03:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-05-06T14:03:08.860-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vida.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amizade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Felicidade'/><title type='text'>Sou feliz...</title><content type='html'>Sou feliz...a cada dia, a cada momento! Me sinto bem e confortável na minha própria pele e isto torna tudo mais fácil.&lt;br /&gt;Amo pessoas que não precisam fingir nada, esconder sentimentos, desejos ou falar sobre coisas sem importância real na vida delas, apenas para fingirem inteligentes, socializadas, informadas. &amp;nbsp;Gosto de gente que é gente naturalmente.&lt;br /&gt;Amo amigos que estão lá sendo eles mesmos em qualquer situação. Tenho amigos diferentes, extremamente diferentes uns dos outros e de mim. Não precisam ser igual ou pensar igual a mim, para ser meu amigo. Só precisam acreditar na sinceridade, na simplicidade, em serem honestos - no mínimo - com eles mesmos. Pois este já é um bom passo para se ser gente! Sou feliz com gente assim! 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