tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-268057452024-03-14T01:39:08.112+00:00um sonho,uma esperança,quem sabe uma vida?Este é um blog que fala dos meus amores.
E fala sobretudo da Conquista de um Sonho.....Uma vida (im)perfeita!!!http://www.blogger.com/profile/14213380356168244029noreply@blogger.comBlogger405125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26805745.post-2429567024379742612012-09-07T22:29:00.002+01:002012-09-07T22:29:23.084+01:00No carnaval em Nothing Hill<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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Fomos ao Carnaval, que aqui é em Agosto, mas depois de viver o Carnaval de Portugal, não ficamos fãs deste...<br />
Muita confusão, muito barulho... Enfim, fomos este ano,mas não voltamos a repetir a experiência...<br />
<br />Uma vida (im)perfeita!!!http://www.blogger.com/profile/14213380356168244029noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26805745.post-68757448717039401532012-09-07T22:26:00.001+01:002012-09-07T22:26:31.234+01:00No parque em Vauxhall<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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Para acabar as minhas férias em beleza o papá levou-me ao parque para eu brincar...</div>
Uma vida (im)perfeita!!!http://www.blogger.com/profile/14213380356168244029noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26805745.post-5274566332745670582012-09-07T22:15:00.000+01:002012-09-07T22:15:05.467+01:00A princesa no 1º. dia da escola...<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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A minha menina no seu primeiro dia de escola portou-se como uma guerreira. Num país que não é o dela, numa lingua que ela não fala e a Matilde ficou toda alegre na escola. No final do dia vinha toda feliz pois recebeu uma estrela por se ter portado bem.</div>
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Como recompensa recebeu um pónei para a sua colecção.</div>
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Hoje, as coisas não correram tão bem, a nossa menina ficou a chorar, mas depois, a educadora disse que ela se portou muito bem.</div>
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Come tudo, leva o seu tabuleiro para a mesa e ao fim de dois dias já tagarela tanto,mas tanto inglês que eu fico sem palavras...</div>
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Hoje recebeu um autocolante como texto: <strong><span style="color: #bf9000;">Well done</span></strong>... E a minha menina vinha toda vaidosa...</div>
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<strong><em><span style="color: #351c75;">Filhinha, Tu, ÉS o MAIOR ORGULHO DOS PAPÁS...</span></em></strong></div>
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Uma vida (im)perfeita!!!http://www.blogger.com/profile/14213380356168244029noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26805745.post-41743090239701722392012-08-18T19:44:00.001+01:002012-08-18T19:44:36.342+01:00.... Calor...<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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... E,hoje esteve assim por terras Londrinas, um dia de calor insuportável... E, amanhã, parece que o cenário é o mesmo...</div>
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... Este fabuloso parque fica a 5 minutos de nossa casa, perdemo-nos na imensidão do verde e faz as delicias da Matilde. Não passa uma semana sem lá irmos, ou de bicicleta, de trotinete a pipoquinha aqui sente-se livre e <strong><em>Feliz</em></strong>...</div>
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Já os papás também adoram. Fazemos fantásticos piqueniques e, enquanto, filha e pai se divertem a lançar os seus papagaios, a mãe fica descansadinha á sombra de uma árvore na sua manta a ler e a relaxar após uma semana de trabalho...</div>
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São momentos tão nossos, são pequenos momentos de <em><strong>Felicidade</strong></em>....</div>
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... Hoje é daqueles dias em que é preciso carradas de paciência para aturar a Senhora Dona Matilde...</div>
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"O amor é paciente, é bondoso; o amor não é invejoso, não é arrogante, não se ensoberbece, não é ambicioso, não busca os seus próprios interesses, não se irrita, não guarda ressentimento pelo mal sofrido, não se alegra com a injustiça, mas regozija-se com a verdade; tudo desculpa, tudo crê, tudo espera, tudo suporta."</div>
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<span style="color: #274e13;"><strong><em>Carta de S. Paulo aos Coríntios</em></strong></span></div>
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<em><span style="color: #274e13;">Sempre que estou mais sensivel leio este excerto da Carta de S. Paulo aso Coríntios e parece que fico com um alento redobrado no meu coração...</span></em></div>
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<em><span style="color: #274e13;">Estarmos longe daqueles que amamos nem sempre é fácil, e, uns dias, são mais dificeis do que outros...</span></em></div>
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E 5 minutos depois.... O cansaço deu lugar ao merecido descanso.... </div>
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Hoje estou com cara de poucos amigos, como foi dia de me levantar mais cedo do que o costume, andei assim todo o dia...</div>
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Em Vitoria Station a apanhar o comboio para casa com a minha mamã no fim de mais um dia de trabalho...</div>
Uma vida (im)perfeita!!!http://www.blogger.com/profile/14213380356168244029noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26805745.post-54649710701108038112012-08-12T16:38:00.000+01:002012-08-12T16:38:15.232+01:00... Nós - 11 Anos depois....<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<strong><em><span style="font-size: large;">A</span>manhã, fazemos <span style="color: #e06666;">11 anos de casados</span>, de uma <span style="color: #e06666;">Vida em conjunto</span>. </em></strong></div>
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<strong><em>Foram 11 anos de altos e baixos, com muitas pedras no caminho, mas também com muitosssssssssssssss Momentos Felizes e a Maior Prova Viva do Nosso Amor é a Nossa Princesa....</em></strong></div>
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<strong><em>Ao <span style="color: #e06666;">Meu Marido</span>, o <span style="color: #cc0000;">Meu Porto de Abrigo</span>, <span style="color: #cc0000;">Ao Meu Companheiro de todas as Lutas</span>, </em></strong></div>
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<strong><em><span style="color: #e06666;">AMO-TE MAIS HOJE DO QUE ONTEM E CONCERTEZA MENOS QUE AMANHÃ....</span></em></strong></div>
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<strong><em><span style="color: #e06666;">Obrigada por estes 11 Anos de todo Amor, Companheirismo e Dedicação...</span></em></strong></div>Uma vida (im)perfeita!!!http://www.blogger.com/profile/14213380356168244029noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26805745.post-88369706523756677682012-08-11T21:57:00.000+01:002012-08-11T21:57:53.795+01:00... 8 Meses de Londres da Matilde em fotos...<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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.... A primeira vez que vi neve na minha vida...</div>
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</div>Uma vida (im)perfeita!!!http://www.blogger.com/profile/14213380356168244029noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26805745.post-2948835080085329682011-09-28T14:37:00.002+01:002011-09-28T14:41:25.407+01:00<div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEikvN7Os_PC62KWdyv8KqaDPY8dpzLs3ap6f1SKMyiUrsNh_jWiPz9GEDCS4tUwTunwG5XymuZY3H_Ev3kokybjga8HPTw0jgjVRsnfNgLzLp8u-n3qCoamP7A-z3v0HL15d0Or/s1600/10.PNG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657405021462422466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEikvN7Os_PC62KWdyv8KqaDPY8dpzLs3ap6f1SKMyiUrsNh_jWiPz9GEDCS4tUwTunwG5XymuZY3H_Ev3kokybjga8HPTw0jgjVRsnfNgLzLp8u-n3qCoamP7A-z3v0HL15d0Or/s320/10.PNG" border="0" /></a><span style="color:#006600;"><strong><span style="font-size:85%;">" O valor das coisas não está no tempo em que elas duram,mas na intensidade com que acontecem.Por isso existem momentos inesquecíveis,coisas inexplicáveis e pessoas incomparáveis".</span></strong></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#006600;"><strong><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></strong><br /></span><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:85%;color:#006600;"><em>(Fernando Pessoa)</em></span></strong></div></div>Uma vida (im)perfeita!!!http://www.blogger.com/profile/14213380356168244029noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26805745.post-87431228699028648162011-09-23T17:39:00.003+01:002011-09-23T17:45:02.960+01:00... Fim de Semana... Finalmente...<div align="justify"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgd8usUXQxbRNVAgUOMMFx7aYLjrQR3A6eEaVRFPfMcu5cUHBHNXwpTLsbcCBQc7OdnaTqCRttlu-0pLAHMLlVbOeK3w-oxsstSarxZtLIHFLePZ6FjLteDxBhgRTqIRQBktfUN/s1600/5.png"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655595742722185954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgd8usUXQxbRNVAgUOMMFx7aYLjrQR3A6eEaVRFPfMcu5cUHBHNXwpTLsbcCBQc7OdnaTqCRttlu-0pLAHMLlVbOeK3w-oxsstSarxZtLIHFLePZ6FjLteDxBhgRTqIRQBktfUN/s320/5.png" border="0" /></a><strong><span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;">E finamente chegou o fim de semana. Confesso que esta semana foi muito cansativa e para acabar, a cereja no topo do bolo, <em><span style="color:#663300;">D</span><span style="color:#663300;">ia de Inventário</span></em>.</span></strong></div><br /><div align="justify"><strong><span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;">Mas faltam 20 minutinhos para sair e ir para casa para a beira dos meus <em><span style="color:#ff6666;">Amores.</span></em></span></strong></div><br /><div align="justify"><strong><span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;">Estes dois dias, espero poder descansar, brincar muito com as princesas. Sim porque amanhã é dia de <em><span style="color:#006600;">vindima</span></em> na terra dos sogros, e vamos nós, a minha irmã, princesa Leonor e cunhado.</span></strong></div><br /><div align="justify"><strong><span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;">Por isso, espero que sejam 2 dias repletos de brincadeiras, sossego (embora duvide, com os diabretes) e boa disposição...<br /></span></strong></div>Uma vida (im)perfeita!!!http://www.blogger.com/profile/14213380356168244029noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26805745.post-18362163316385350502011-09-21T12:12:00.005+01:002011-09-21T12:30:26.033+01:00O nosso Fim de Semana em Imagens...<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654769795375472290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgG0tx6svJvaCDALy_nqLe-4paxg06ooNG0V3pnCIpowrm7ay5euk36jen_9vdGrohMDeSnu-uLFh9RXAHxNeCDOWIrvCX-av3PvKZGdiS8-R3MQS67hg4SArDAcQLgl5BptCl-/s320/Pic_0917_005.jpg" border="0" /><br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiW0hTd5Pctyqb0xm2eRnUfeBnWkIVHxlDOKpTlgh4npYX7TPd42ejtx1UGwlDmngElIeFxduoKfL0C_Aq3ZUI6VFIHgZTQXmvCJ629_6Cpx73M0fcpzX3QQP6z-vPcLdJam0dd/s1600/Pic_0917_007.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654769793887404114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiW0hTd5Pctyqb0xm2eRnUfeBnWkIVHxlDOKpTlgh4npYX7TPd42ejtx1UGwlDmngElIeFxduoKfL0C_Aq3ZUI6VFIHgZTQXmvCJ629_6Cpx73M0fcpzX3QQP6z-vPcLdJam0dd/s320/Pic_0917_007.jpg" border="0" /></a><span style="color:#cc33cc;"><strong> Ida ao parque </strong></span><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgMVebUv7YL216REJY3tlXCGrr4EugzY1eAzxqwx17N1gbkz7fj1dcmA48Ashf668g5yx5R0QjRXHAH8f_KCZyErORHzVdr0c7b2qYSgaXoTC2aXD-z99bLY5RF96cFSu6b6fX_/s1600/Pic_0917_002.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654769789434609378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgMVebUv7YL216REJY3tlXCGrr4EugzY1eAzxqwx17N1gbkz7fj1dcmA48Ashf668g5yx5R0QjRXHAH8f_KCZyErORHzVdr0c7b2qYSgaXoTC2aXD-z99bLY5RF96cFSu6b6fX_/s320/Pic_0917_002.jpg" border="0" /></a> <img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654769551572225250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgMtGnrGQf5GMdljowT27aMSCThZVtnoMv0b_psSHyWJww0xtxdChtq1cPtQfjFmWL19IAioy8bBAbJmmDE2kXwolsNzMBKBzrh0f2CCNEwA19jzQUDgGXpXoPIEBwwVDjCQFCu/s320/Pic_0917_007.jpg" border="0" /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654769545948995602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEho37JPOKiRXTlOpduDO991Aoc9LRdQ4r7L6dhIK35TvbDhEW5F_OmXqriFBuDrStNSXhU253x2Sjf1i45OoSiyk37ni-VZAqM6ULGqQl_aWr1hY89QpuDRiaYuDeLWLYQ0k7PM/s320/Pic_0917_006.jpg" border="0" /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654769554328337538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgr4ox2WKN6KrjV2jrI2Jj0dbtGpuZwwClVkvwOvvgivNsxiVQ99whfLXhUvHlZrUe1STiJ2KdZ1ANV4nDouvt3aB9vU94YkKAujEtvNkgbc0BeHUyrLjx6NJwIy-irPAFIQSQ6/s320/Pic_0917_009.jpg" border="0" /></div><br /><div><strong><span style="color:#33ccff;">Ida á Praia...</span></strong><br /><br /></div><br /><div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654770869991046994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj7hGoMrgyvzNNSvLpBfPXmvqMiUPDXE-WRSHYEet1wLSdbaAzYod6UuPWds6V-9wHqO6GFi8R5oEfonMamy164pLMfUu-BxrQ3iqkZQn4BPXtPdugxbdHXOkS4VMpc69_SbkgL/s320/Pic_0917_010.jpg" border="0" /><br /><span style="color:#006600;"><strong>Ida à Marina do Porto de Leixões... </strong></span><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEja8ZvT7pvHZqxDi4J55nGnMHutCb3c7yrnCbYiaOhX3MgCQ5E5cwUeMLxW3YqDVUJV23cyNxTGt43RYNyc2QseTfp0LBe4uQfR5jeFsfhgrbRwk90FLx-HNLYhWuu_NCwh_jBH/s1600/Pic_0917_013.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654769783477932658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEja8ZvT7pvHZqxDi4J55nGnMHutCb3c7yrnCbYiaOhX3MgCQ5E5cwUeMLxW3YqDVUJV23cyNxTGt43RYNyc2QseTfp0LBe4uQfR5jeFsfhgrbRwk90FLx-HNLYhWuu_NCwh_jBH/s320/Pic_0917_013.jpg" border="0" /></a><strong><span style="color:#663300;">A minha Pirata...<br /></span></strong><br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjuBg3-_NnscNwidHr4J-5W26jQI9xNm3de5d7TdSCl28t3B-9C4dee-Cj8wGyaFP7HmsZArqdaMuZqO47cSQL9x3qfMRmes9xVFOfecvlplrjzWuIHYqJDa6_2AZnQFR9TYP2y/s1600/Pic_0917_012.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654769559192541746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjuBg3-_NnscNwidHr4J-5W26jQI9xNm3de5d7TdSCl28t3B-9C4dee-Cj8wGyaFP7HmsZArqdaMuZqO47cSQL9x3qfMRmes9xVFOfecvlplrjzWuIHYqJDa6_2AZnQFR9TYP2y/s320/Pic_0917_012.jpg" border="0" /></a><strong><span style="color:#cc6600;"> O nosso Bolo semanal... </span></strong><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654769789378301538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgihUUyBfWLQ9Ud2FncnhD3eywf1TW3QQJkNzS0J51W5nzQlaRF7DgmgiahleB111UiIYkXDPd6awDDSv1N1w4RuwZ27D8gsId_86G00DWS5iRw84prkvRBuNR6rEu9809-8k-s/s320/Pic_0917_016.jpg" border="0" /></div><br /><br /><div align="justify"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"><strong>Foi um fim de semana perfeito, com muito passeio, muita brincadeira, em que mimamos muito a nossa princesa e ainda deu para namorar muito...</strong></span></div><br /><div align="justify"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"><strong>Ainda fiz a limpeza á minha casinha, tratei da roupas. Foram realmente 2 dias fantásticos.</strong></span></div><br /><div align="justify"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"><strong>Que venha rapidamente o próximo....</strong></span></div></div></div></div>Uma vida (im)perfeita!!!http://www.blogger.com/profile/14213380356168244029noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26805745.post-72801192826176290142011-09-15T14:32:00.003+01:002011-09-15T14:34:52.008+01:00... Pensamento...<div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjkgIXKchPqxDjVysFZoKAH8qw2KLBGSUGQe6_yYf4p6RTWqeldhA0fyts0Kji4Q99vnBL5ckGBRhOJjFY08hDjRVGhvSV0Y3xN4q8dMpe-qoDHVhNd5ZKp4zMt4csVhl_JdbMy/s1600/momentos1%5B1%5D.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652578787829951586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjkgIXKchPqxDjVysFZoKAH8qw2KLBGSUGQe6_yYf4p6RTWqeldhA0fyts0Kji4Q99vnBL5ckGBRhOJjFY08hDjRVGhvSV0Y3xN4q8dMpe-qoDHVhNd5ZKp4zMt4csVhl_JdbMy/s320/momentos1%255B1%255D.jpg" border="0" /></a><strong><span style="color:#339999;"> "<span style="font-size:180%;color:#006600;"><em>S</em></span>er <span style="color:#006600;"><em>Feliz</em> </span>é fazer de cada <em><span style="color:#006600;">Minuto</span></em> um <em><span style="color:#006600;">Momento Especial</span>...</em>"</span></strong></div>Uma vida (im)perfeita!!!http://www.blogger.com/profile/14213380356168244029noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26805745.post-32603307545207486262011-09-15T14:15:00.003+01:002011-09-15T14:21:32.044+01:00... Momentos...<div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652574744811441122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiYEDi6R7nl9AfiEzo3fjjx7L9uP5oaNzOtcrSlHq43QUT3gtB5KqMHTSVeifKSOIFtN98tgM6D6qxgWhXx_2I-poCY7PTEmBWTo9uV4ZunDaDnRLHTmgqZn7GzhreqUwqhO1DZ/s320/20110814202556.bmp" border="0" /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj06U6-7M2gwpKasEEDAK-cczvcMPi_Ls4Xs_detAZlZi8SVJn3hXHG7-royCPHFwA05OyIQcqvy-Pp25QB3xHG3Nro2OJc5R3LEiuCgHNvb2imMazTsjOJRd4s2j5rH5_qolCa/s1600/Fotos-0085.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652574754779034850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj06U6-7M2gwpKasEEDAK-cczvcMPi_Ls4Xs_detAZlZi8SVJn3hXHG7-royCPHFwA05OyIQcqvy-Pp25QB3xHG3Nro2OJc5R3LEiuCgHNvb2imMazTsjOJRd4s2j5rH5_qolCa/s320/Fotos-0085.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652575757196150882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjt8uszX8UdSwSqvPrIoSSm8A4BXvIhb1xQUSGBejfwFAFMjl6MWTeRlP3PygDXB3OzA_w8an0CqPiFi1D6PJzCUKmCNm5bbsc1hT8qcdtYGrtU2kJS8H3qfsGjFv511FH04Ia3/s320/Foto+0040.jpg" border="0" /><br /><br /><div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652574750231527186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgTmEy1uBbCPXjtKBK3GskB-UXCsN2D_tnp0HptwhJt29GN-zegp8veuhkinEn6Y1mIyNlYzsW09ZvwK2vgIp7gmj7gpTPDgD4a7Y9cYqB3Ed4xsxUl5DmFYBSrjvKsX8U6yltT/s320/Fotos-010.jpg" border="0" /></div></div></div>Uma vida (im)perfeita!!!http://www.blogger.com/profile/14213380356168244029noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26805745.post-36695219473844151062011-09-15T13:39:00.001+01:002011-09-15T13:41:47.983+01:00<div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgaR9SlD0mIzurWNW5k64em9RjSVY6nNhvwyVH5GBwblJYsu0cqcfT3e19PbzNZSCxAJlIISqNjLPo1mOdvQ-uHkuQp3pD_3RzblS5TAv53Go0mk2uEJZOoK3eiN5Z4pC3zhjq0/s1600/Pic_0915_002.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652565257283297714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgaR9SlD0mIzurWNW5k64em9RjSVY6nNhvwyVH5GBwblJYsu0cqcfT3e19PbzNZSCxAJlIISqNjLPo1mOdvQ-uHkuQp3pD_3RzblS5TAv53Go0mk2uEJZOoK3eiN5Z4pC3zhjq0/s320/Pic_0915_002.jpg" border="0" /></a> <span style="color:#cc33cc;"><strong><span style="font-size:85%;">Para a minha menina linda, uma <em><span style="color:#ff99ff;">Fitinha Cor de Rosa</span></em> que ela andava a pedir há já alguns dias</span></strong>...</span></div>Uma vida (im)perfeita!!!http://www.blogger.com/profile/14213380356168244029noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26805745.post-15009317155276477542011-09-15T13:28:00.000+01:002011-09-15T13:29:01.297+01:00... Os meus amores...<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhJXEfFmMllctBGVxrziMA_NuErNi-vjx3S0pwVSlSqk6X08GJTH69V4_xBJGEQ8RK7hgLve58kllwT5zu5OBVuCf1L2hAi_u6hEwZEioPKlqsG9i7SERYBvFMJU-6ULXpDnlDZ/s1600/Pic_0815_004.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652562307733434274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhJXEfFmMllctBGVxrziMA_NuErNi-vjx3S0pwVSlSqk6X08GJTH69V4_xBJGEQ8RK7hgLve58kllwT5zu5OBVuCf1L2hAi_u6hEwZEioPKlqsG9i7SERYBvFMJU-6ULXpDnlDZ/s320/Pic_0815_004.jpg" border="0" /></a>Uma vida (im)perfeita!!!http://www.blogger.com/profile/14213380356168244029noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26805745.post-27594094630774992532011-09-15T09:51:00.002+01:002011-09-15T09:56:39.911+01:00<div align="justify"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZSxeHZVJNstTMYXmXv2W0Bbz2ScN8WSEnZPXAI-x5-8uVeFrcVcwXnL0tgKba9ysffE4eOB6VIY32VE-fFqt-3xD12B-je97ovzabmh5U_pAYxJEbIDY3I8Aq6O6GTnueKsvV/s1600/chuchas%5B1%5D.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652506391743161202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 171px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZSxeHZVJNstTMYXmXv2W0Bbz2ScN8WSEnZPXAI-x5-8uVeFrcVcwXnL0tgKba9ysffE4eOB6VIY32VE-fFqt-3xD12B-je97ovzabmh5U_pAYxJEbIDY3I8Aq6O6GTnueKsvV/s320/chuchas%255B1%255D.jpg" border="0" /></a><strong><span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;">E, agora, só falta mesmo deixar a sua <em><span style="color:#cc33cc;">"amiguinha"</span></em> inseparável. Já não a leva para a escola, ou melhor, leva-a até á porta e depois dá-me para eu a guardar na mochila dela. A primeira coisa que ela pede ao papá quando a vai buscar é a <em><span style="color:#cc33cc;">chupeta</span></em>.</span></strong></div><br /><div align="justify"><strong><span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;">Em casa não a larga, mas a seu tempo e sem pressões, ela vai largá-la. Nós com a Matilde funcionamos assim, tudo tem o seu tempo e apesar se eu saber que ela já a deveria ter deixado, tudo acontecerá quando a princesa estiver preparada...</span></strong></div>Uma vida (im)perfeita!!!http://www.blogger.com/profile/14213380356168244029noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26805745.post-59627209914665473722011-09-15T09:37:00.003+01:002011-09-15T09:49:02.548+01:00Conquistas da Princesa<div align="justify"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhXivseQa7-nvwKhxkaT-AYFhmsuU7u4P_sENhs36F8crIMjAkRvEQaUBzT1BYnzrWsSYFV3Qs4HAbyWoPlX9PGvb0V57nXMHLaK5re6WsWXa4nKef6vwQeoYGKkV2l3m6B6yVD/s1600/PICT0805+copy[1].jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652502823142470434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhXivseQa7-nvwKhxkaT-AYFhmsuU7u4P_sENhs36F8crIMjAkRvEQaUBzT1BYnzrWsSYFV3Qs4HAbyWoPlX9PGvb0V57nXMHLaK5re6WsWXa4nKef6vwQeoYGKkV2l3m6B6yVD/s320/PICT0805+copy%255B1%255D.jpg" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color:#000099;"><strong>O mês de Setembro trouxe grandes conquistas para a <em><span style="color:#cc33cc;">Matilde</span></em>. À mais de uma semana que dorme a noite toda seguidinha no quartinho dela. Isto foi muito dificil porque o meu amor sempre dormiu no nosso quarto e na nossa cama até esta altura. E, de um momento para o outro, sem pressões disse que queria dormir no quartinho dela. E, neste caso, o seu desejo foi uma ordem. E desta forma, todos os dias depois o jantar ela vai lavar os dentes, pede ao papá para lhe por um filme e depois vamos os dois deitá-la. Adora que lhe desejemos sempre <em><span style="color:#cc33cc;">Boa Noite</span></em>, <span style="color:#cc33cc;"><em>Sonhos cor de rosa</em></span> e que lhe digamos que a<span style="color:#cc33cc;"><em> Amamos</em></span>. E claro que lhe dizemos, porque isso é a mais pura verdade</strong>.</span></span></div><br /><br /><div align="justify"><br /></div><br /><br /><div align="justify"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgfLB_7uE7ReLzXiGeOlXg2a_akBzP6Is8FtxpNmxua46tOGJrXy61orMOFIc9vc95K9qbIUtWf9DKstS0oqfgk04Eqj_oF0qGO7FuBkKBQz2HrfVw5_VS2_cw2exLL9T38kzPY/s1600/14253-120x120[1].jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652502820527503682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 120px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 120px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgfLB_7uE7ReLzXiGeOlXg2a_akBzP6Is8FtxpNmxua46tOGJrXy61orMOFIc9vc95K9qbIUtWf9DKstS0oqfgk04Eqj_oF0qGO7FuBkKBQz2HrfVw5_VS2_cw2exLL9T38kzPY/s320/14253-120x120%255B1%255D.jpg" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"><strong>Outra conquista, foi ter deixado o biberão. A tetina dela estragou-se e molhou-a toda e eu disse-lhe, Titi hoje não podes beber no biberão, ao qual ela me respondeu que já estava crescida e que bebia na caneca dela do gato com óculos.</strong></span></div><br /><br /><div align="justify"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"><strong>E foi assim, de um dia para o outro deixou o companheiro dela, o<em><span style="color:#cc33cc;"> Srº. Biberão</span></em>.</strong></span></div>Uma vida (im)perfeita!!!http://www.blogger.com/profile/14213380356168244029noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26805745.post-68884032558074995822011-09-15T09:18:00.002+01:002011-09-15T09:32:03.849+01:00<div align="justify"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgRhJfsJIEzhRvRSmQecfLxUxGVKqT_JCKGbROrg-Z7YTzf7ofGNY-nNqBgLvlZN_puNSa02_4ZNXf7j8NnudcMo1ob7Xlg9ZVg-G7L9PhWmFt37Iem2JJ8wxS9OnGotA-tcvx3/s1600/Ursinho-Pel%25C3%25BAcia-Deitado-Cama-Triste-Sozinho%5B1%5D.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652499399615517266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgRhJfsJIEzhRvRSmQecfLxUxGVKqT_JCKGbROrg-Z7YTzf7ofGNY-nNqBgLvlZN_puNSa02_4ZNXf7j8NnudcMo1ob7Xlg9ZVg-G7L9PhWmFt37Iem2JJ8wxS9OnGotA-tcvx3/s320/Ursinho-Pel%2525C3%2525BAcia-Deitado-Cama-Triste-Sozinho%255B1%255D.jpg" border="0" /></a><strong><span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;">E foi assim que ontem a Matilde veio da escola... <em><span style="font-size:100%;color:#666666;">Tristinha</span></em>.</span></strong></div><br /><div align="justify"><strong><span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;">E isso eu não vou admitir mais, não posso admitir que a minha filha sofra, partiu-me o coração. E tudo isto porque se esqueceram de a levar à aula de dança, por puro esquecimento. Não vou tolerar mais este tipo de situações, e ainda para mais porque tinha falado com a educadora às 14h e tinhamos combinado bem a primeira aula.</span></strong></div><br /><div align="justify"><strong><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color:#000099;"><em><span style="font-size:100%;color:#666666;">Resultado</span></em>, a Matilde ficou na escolinha até às 18h50m, em vez de se estar a divertir na aula porque tanto ansiava e chegou a casa e nem quis jantar, nem brincar com a priminha que jantou lá.</span></span></strong></div><br /><div align="justify"><strong><span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;">Por isso, ontem o dia que até tinha corrido bem, acabou um bocadinho cinzento...</span></strong></div>Uma vida (im)perfeita!!!http://www.blogger.com/profile/14213380356168244029noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26805745.post-59366438856157431822011-09-14T23:12:00.006+01:002011-09-15T10:06:47.802+01:00... Simplesmente adoro...<div align="center"><iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/njwvIPJlPN0" frameborder="0" width="420" height="345" allowfullscreen=""></iframe><br /><br /><em><strong><br /><span style="color:#663366;">Esta música traz-me um misto de emoções, parece uma autêntica Montanha Russa...</span></strong></em></div>Uma vida (im)perfeita!!!http://www.blogger.com/profile/14213380356168244029noreply@blogger.com0