tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-80398087119408590992012-02-16T14:18:29.179-08:00São ideias, são pensamentos, opiniões ou fazeres... são pétalas soltas!pétalahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14966680907550283612noreply@blogger.comBlogger2711100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8039808711940859099.post-56508882254644969662012-02-11T14:12:00.000-08:002012-02-11T14:18:43.313-08:00Sonho todos os dias, <div>Toda a hora</div><div>Sonho com o fim de tarde</div><div>Sonho com a noite</div><div>Sonho com o acordar</div><div>Sonho com o fim de semana</div><div>Sonho com cada momento com ele</div><div>Há 9 meses que é assim - os meu sonhos brilham e são reais.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8039808711940859099-5650888225464496966?l=petalasolta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pétalahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14966680907550283612noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8039808711940859099.post-5681211401722377472012-01-17T13:13:00.000-08:002012-01-25T14:36:00.589-08:00<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;">Tá, tá, tá</span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;">Ma, ma, ma</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;">Quando quer colo</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;">Olá</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;">Quando está a morder em alguma coisa.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;">Serão estas as primeiras palavras?</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;">:)</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8039808711940859099-568121140172237747?l=petalasolta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pétalahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14966680907550283612noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8039808711940859099.post-34224389434203624142012-01-10T14:06:00.000-08:002012-01-25T14:35:20.886-08:00<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;">O telefone toca </span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;">"Infantário"</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;">O que eu temia aconteceu</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;">O D. estava com febre.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;">Na noite passada foi assim</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;">Apareceu a primeira febre</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;">Dois dias antes de fazer oito meses.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;">A noite passada foi abraçadinho a mim</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;">Esta parece estar melhor</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;">Mas não dispenso este abracinho</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;">De quem está doentinho</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;">E cheio de mimo</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;">Para dar e receber.</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8039808711940859099-3422438943420362414?l=petalasolta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pétalahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14966680907550283612noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8039808711940859099.post-6852810875326465872011-12-27T01:29:00.000-08:002011-12-27T01:30:31.781-08:00<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;">Foi muito bom</span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;">a alegria do D.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;">contagiou toda a gente</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;">e, desde então,</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;">viveu-se um bocadinho do Natal!</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8039808711940859099-685281087532646587?l=petalasolta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pétalahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14966680907550283612noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8039808711940859099.post-28699993406154258212011-12-23T16:23:00.000-08:002011-12-27T01:29:18.513-08:00<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;">E do primeiro cabelo</span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;">Restaram umas pontas soltas</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;">Estava irrequieto</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;">E só a tartaruga o distraiu</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;">Após uns minutos de espera</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;">A avó T. conseguiu cortar</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;">As pontas soltas</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;">Que restavam do primeiro cabelo. </span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8039808711940859099-2869999340615425821?l=petalasolta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pétalahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14966680907550283612noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8039808711940859099.post-19464458676822804422011-12-17T10:56:00.000-08:002011-12-27T01:28:46.623-08:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WXjc_1xa5tA/TuzoIghToRI/AAAAAAAAAZY/uzpacf1H8q0/s1600/DSC09443.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 94px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WXjc_1xa5tA/TuzoIghToRI/AAAAAAAAAZY/uzpacf1H8q0/s200/DSC09443.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687175662328324370" /></a><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"><br />"A todos um bom natal"</span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;">foi esta uma das músicas que o paizinho tocou</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;">na primeira festa de natal na escolinha.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;">Foi lindo.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;">Os três com gorro de pai natal</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;">nervosos pelo momento</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;">da actuação</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;">e pelo próprio dia</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;">de tanta emoção!</span></div><div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8039808711940859099-1946445867682280442?l=petalasolta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pétalahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14966680907550283612noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8039808711940859099.post-49497402370738174952011-12-15T15:46:00.000-08:002011-12-15T15:47:30.189-08:00<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;">Hoje foi o primeiro dia</span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;">em que o sono da manhã</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;">não foi na nossa cama!</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;">Sentimos falta! ;)</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8039808711940859099-4949740237073817495?l=petalasolta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pétalahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14966680907550283612noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8039808711940859099.post-13522448197001100182011-12-13T14:30:00.000-08:002011-12-15T15:48:23.801-08:00<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;">No dia 11 de Dezembro</span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;">- eu fiz 31 e ele 7 meses -</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;">Acordei e tive o primeiro presente de aniversário do D.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;">Um perfume</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;">Como quem diz "já te conheço muito bem mãe, podes usar perfume"</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;">Há 7 meses que não usava</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;">Queria que ele sentisse o meu cheiro, aquele que é só meu</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;">O dia foi longo e a três</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;">Fomos ao Porto</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;">Comemos e passeámos</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;">Ainda comprámos a prenda de Natal do D.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;">Tentámos esconder, mas era grande demais!</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;">O telefone que não parou de tocar</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;">As mensagens pelas mais diversas vias</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;">Este dia</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;">E o carinho que recebi</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;">Encheram-me a alma</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;">E deram-me força para enfrentar mais uma semana de trabalho.</span></div><div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8039808711940859099-1352244819700110018?l=petalasolta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pétalahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14966680907550283612noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8039808711940859099.post-56434450937208287152011-12-05T13:52:00.000-08:002011-12-15T15:50:40.113-08:00<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;">Hoje foi o primeiro dia que estive 8 horas sem ver o meu filho</span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;">Que vazio que senti</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;">Saudade!</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;">Só por isso, hoje vai dormir connosco ;)</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8039808711940859099-5643445093720828715?l=petalasolta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pétalahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14966680907550283612noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8039808711940859099.post-17540301624317452222011-12-04T16:04:00.000-08:002011-12-15T15:50:10.351-08:00<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;">A primeira do D.</span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"><br /></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;">O primeiro efeito decorativo que ele colocou <span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-tap-highlight-color: rgba(26, 26, 26, 0.296875); -webkit-composition-fill-color: rgba(175, 192, 227, 0.230469); -webkit-composition-frame- color:rgba(77, 128, 180, 0.230469);">foi para ti!</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-tap-highlight-color: rgba(26, 26, 26, 0.292969); -webkit-composition-fill-color: rgba(175, 192, 227, 0.230469); -webkit-composition-frame-font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"><br /></span></div></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-tap-highlight-color: rgba(26, 26, 26, 0.292969); -webkit-composition-fill-color: rgba(175, 192, 227, 0.230469); -webkit-composition-frame-font-family:arial;font-size:78%;">Está linda, as luzes piscam</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-tap-highlight-color: rgba(26, 26, 26, 0.292969); -webkit-composition-fill-color: rgba(175, 192, 227, 0.230469); -webkit-composition-frame-font-family:arial;font-size:78%;">e o vermelho traduz o quente dos nossos corações</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-tap-highlight-color: rgba(26, 26, 26, 0.292969); -webkit-composition-fill-color: rgba(175, 192, 227, 0.230469); -webkit-composition-frame-font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-tap-highlight-color: rgba(26, 26, 26, 0.292969); -webkit-composition-fill-color: rgba(175, 192, 227, 0.230469); -webkit-composition-frame-font-family:arial;font-size:78%;">Temos estrelas, bolinhas, bonecos de neve, pais Natal e renas</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-tap-highlight-color: rgba(26, 26, 26, 0.292969); -webkit-composition-fill-color: rgba(175, 192, 227, 0.230469); -webkit-composition-frame-font-family:arial;font-size:78%;">Tudo a que temos direito!</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-tap-highlight-color: rgba(26, 26, 26, 0.292969); -webkit-composition-fill-color: rgba(175, 192, 227, 0.230469); -webkit-composition-frame-font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-tap-highlight-color: rgba(26, 26, 26, 0.292969); -webkit-composition-fill-color: rgba(175, 192, 227, 0.230469); -webkit-composition-frame-font-family:arial;font-size:78%;">Era uma época muito especial</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-tap-highlight-color: rgba(26, 26, 26, 0.292969); -webkit-composition-fill-color: rgba(175, 192, 227, 0.230469); -webkit-composition-frame-font-family:arial;font-size:78%;">agora é o recomeço!</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-tap-highlight-color: rgba(26, 26, 26, 0.292969); -webkit-composition-fill-color: rgba(175, 192, 227, 0.230469); -webkit-composition-frame-color:rgba(77, 128, 180, 0.230469);"><br /></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8039808711940859099-1754030162431745222?l=petalasolta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pétalahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14966680907550283612noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8039808711940859099.post-85895938505870744942011-12-02T14:32:00.000-08:002011-12-15T15:49:24.020-08:00<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;">Ontem voltámos a estar juntas</span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;">não a exibir as nossas barrigas</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;">mas sim os nossos bebés. </span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;">Passou um ano e tudo mudou.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;">Não jantámos, mas almoçámos</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;">Conversámos, mas pouco</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;">Eles dominavam o tempo, a atenção e todos os sorrisos.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;">Foi bom, muito bom</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;">Três bebes - uma ela, mais velha, e dois eles</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;">Lindos demais</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;">Simpatia que transborda</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;">Adoráveis!</span></div><div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8039808711940859099-8589593850587074494?l=petalasolta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pétalahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14966680907550283612noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8039808711940859099.post-36213929609684295412011-11-25T15:42:00.000-08:002011-11-26T04:17:40.118-08:00<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;">Olho para ele a dormir</span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;">está irrequieto</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;">Ouço a respiração acelarada</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;">própria da constipação que teima em permanecer!</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;">Ah</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;">Ontem comeu sopa pela primeira vez</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;">- está crescido -</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;">Embora tenha feito uma cara feia no início</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;">Gostou, pois rapou o prato e mais houvesse.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;">Parece-nos que vai ser um bom garfo :)</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;">Amanhã mais ingredientes provará...</span></div><div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8039808711940859099-3621392960968429541?l=petalasolta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pétalahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14966680907550283612noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8039808711940859099.post-69021082287510463212011-11-11T16:53:00.000-08:002011-11-26T04:16:59.044-08:00<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;">Muita coisa para contar</span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;">Muito para escrever</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;">Recordo aquele dia como se tivesse sido hoje</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;">E já lá vão seis meses</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;">Amamos desde o primeiro segundo</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;">Mas hoje é mais do que isso</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;">Deliramos e vamos ao mais profundo</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;">Descobrimos que já não é só bebé</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;">Agora interaje </span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;">Senta</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;">Come papa</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;">Dá gargalhadas</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;">Estica os braços para nós</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;">Sente cada palavra de amor</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;">Hoje, a primeira festinha na escolinha - são Martinho </span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;">Foi inesquecível</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;">Como serão todas</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;">Mas esta foi a primeira </span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;">E o D (pai) até foi actor </span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;">Levou-o com ele, para se sentir melhor, mais confiante</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;">Está crescido</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;">Já faz trabalhinhos na escolinha. </span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;">Há meio ano a esta hora... </span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;">Estávamos os dois juntinhos na cama da maternidade a mandar mensagens ao pai.</span></div><div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8039808711940859099-6902108228751046321?l=petalasolta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pétalahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14966680907550283612noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8039808711940859099.post-18122884430676278982011-11-02T12:10:00.000-07:002011-11-02T12:12:21.636-07:00<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;">Ausência</span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;">significa silêncio!</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"><br /></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8039808711940859099-1812288443067627898?l=petalasolta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pétalahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14966680907550283612noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8039808711940859099.post-40759899350796812572011-10-24T03:56:00.001-07:002011-10-24T03:57:01.031-07:00<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;">Agora com um iPhone</span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;">ninguém me vai parar</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;">fotos ao meu D.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;">a toda a hora e instante.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;">:)</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;">Adoro!</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8039808711940859099-4075989935079681257?l=petalasolta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pétalahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14966680907550283612noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8039808711940859099.post-66397082222300270372011-10-21T06:30:00.000-07:002011-10-21T06:36:04.445-07:00<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">Aiiiii</span></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">que saudades!</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">:(</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">Sinto um aperto </span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">e ao mesmo tempo parece que o meu coração vai sair de mim</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">de tão agitado que está.</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">Custa muito, muito mesmo.</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">A tia J. adivinhou </span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">que hoje está a ser especialmente difícil</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">e faz surpresa. :)</span></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8039808711940859099-6639708222230027037?l=petalasolta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pétalahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14966680907550283612noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8039808711940859099.post-45516292333017054472011-10-20T03:26:00.000-07:002011-10-20T03:35:59.526-07:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Bb3pbVSkOEA/Tp_5WarhHVI/AAAAAAAAAX4/NovJNnTV0TI/s1600/DSC09217.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 100px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Bb3pbVSkOEA/Tp_5WarhHVI/AAAAAAAAAX4/NovJNnTV0TI/s200/DSC09217.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5665521019769658706" /></a><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">Não podemos deixar de apresentar a primeira mochila para a escolinha.</span></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">Não é do Noddy nem do Mickey. </span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">É alusiva a mar, praia, surf, férias...</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"> É nossa ;)</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">É uma mochila a sério.</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">Para o acompanhar até ao ciclo.</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">LOL</span></span></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8039808711940859099-4551629233301705447?l=petalasolta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pétalahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14966680907550283612noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8039808711940859099.post-45707587611661915372011-10-20T03:13:00.000-07:002011-10-20T03:18:18.303-07:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6EPezihuxc8/Tp_1XPhdFRI/AAAAAAAAAXs/nD_u9vnmMo0/s1600/fotografia%2B2.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6EPezihuxc8/Tp_1XPhdFRI/AAAAAAAAAXs/nD_u9vnmMo0/s200/fotografia%2B2.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5665516635908019474" /></a><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">Já nos estamos a habituar</span></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">com a nova rotina.</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">As manhãs são mais agitadas aqui em casa -</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">- há fotografias e tudo.</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">Hoje foi aos sapatinhos</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">são novinhos, ofereceu o avô C.</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">Também vestiu, pela primeira vez, camisinha.</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">Um homenzinho, portanto</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">e lindo que ele é... cada vez mais!</span></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8039808711940859099-4570758761166191537?l=petalasolta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pétalahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14966680907550283612noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8039808711940859099.post-38078059810419754362011-10-17T07:57:00.000-07:002011-10-17T08:20:32.386-07:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FD1OvB2DKQ8/TpxHut_K0OI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/0iCv_6hJbxA/s1600/DSC09169.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 110px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FD1OvB2DKQ8/TpxHut_K0OI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/0iCv_6hJbxA/s200/DSC09169.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664481299269341410" /></a><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">E pronto, </span></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">já passou!</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">O primeiro dia já foi - 9h30 - 11h00.</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">Correu bem. </span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">Fez um sonito pequeno, lá.</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">Sentiu a nossa falta, ficou magoado, mas já compensámos ;)</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">Depois de o deixar deu-me um aperto tão grande que ainda bem que o D. estava comigo.</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">Foi a minha força. Não deu para me fazer de forte. Não o sou. </span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">Foram 5 meses com ele a todo o minuto e de repente... dá-o cá! </span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">Amanhã há mais</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">e agora sim</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">vamos ser mesmo fortes, os dois ;)</span></span></div><div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8039808711940859099-3807805981041975436?l=petalasolta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pétalahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14966680907550283612noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8039808711940859099.post-32991211204560559792011-10-14T02:38:00.000-07:002011-10-14T11:06:32.138-07:00<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">Lá estavam todos</span></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">em rodinha.</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">Pais, mães e nada de crianças</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">Só eu levava o meu bebé... ainda não desgrudo.</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">Falavam nas actividades, nas saídas ao exterior, no plano diário para este ano lectivo,</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">nas Festas - S. Martinho, Animal, Infância, etc.</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">Até que falaram da Festa de Natal</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">e percebi que todos os pais encaram com naturalidade - porque já estão habituados, presumo - ao facto de seremos nós - pais - a fazer um pequeno espectáculo para os filhos. </span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">Ora nunca tinha pensado nisto... mas cheira-me que vamos fazer figurinhas para o nosso D. e seus amiguinhos.</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">Saí de lá motivada e com a certeza que estamos a fazer a coisa certa para o nosso filho. Ele vai criar amizades, ter muitas actividades... vai gostar! :)</span></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8039808711940859099-3299121120456055979?l=petalasolta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pétalahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14966680907550283612noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8039808711940859099.post-78087342226373624662011-10-12T12:13:00.000-07:002011-10-12T12:37:31.956-07:00<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">Fui ao mercado</span></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">comprar flores - as da jarra já estava murchas e a cair a flor</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">e comprei fruta.</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">Atrás de uma das bancas estava uma senhora com um olhar fechado e baixo</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">tinha as mãos encardidas de verde e ao seu lado uma menina com os seus 13 anos.</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">Quando me aproximo da banca</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">vejo que estava atarefada a fazer um ramo - de rosas vermelhas com verdura</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">à sua frente estava um senhor (senhor não... de senhor não tem nada)</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">vestido de fato cinza</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">com uma arrogância difícil de encontrar ao virar a esquina - felizmente</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">dirige-se à senhora e diz "isso mais parece um ramo para funeral do que para uma senhora"</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">a senhora, humilde, diz "mas porquê, não acha bonito?"</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">ele dá um Não redondo e acrescenta "nem coloca uma prata?"</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">"Ainda não terminei, vou colocar um papel bonito com laço" - sempre com voz meiga e humilde</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">"Prefere o papel vermelho ou verde?"</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">"Oh minha querida você é que é a florista, se eu fosse não estaria aqui. E só levo esse porque não tenho tempo para ir mais lado nenhum".</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">Partiu-me o coração e não quis acreditar... </span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">Mal ele vira costas eu dirijo-me à senhora, que já me tinha perguntado se não me importava de esperar, e sem dizer boa tarde digo "aquele ramo estava lindo".</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">A senhora com a voz a tremer diz-me "o senhor não gostou".</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">"Eu percebi, mas o senhor para além de não ter bom gosto é arrogante. O ramo estava lindo e acredite porque é verdade".</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">Com os lábios para baixo diz "também gostei. Mas isto deixa uma pessoa que está a iniciar desanimada, mas eu preciso de fazer isto".</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">"Força, continue porque a senhora tem jeito e como sabe - não se podem agradar a gregos e troianos."</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">Escolhi as minhas flores...</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">Ao dar-me o troco quase deixa cair o dinheiro e diz "Estou nervosa, desculpe". </span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">"Não fique. A senhora é boa pessoa e faz ramos lindos. Não vai ser um homem arrogante que só porque está de fato pensa que tem bom gosto que a vai desmotivar, pois não? Para a semana venho buscar mais flores".</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">É difícil descrever o olhar desta senhora. </span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">Apetecia abraça-la e dizer "já passou" como se faz com uma criança. </span></span></div><div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8039808711940859099-7808734222637362466?l=petalasolta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pétalahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14966680907550283612noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8039808711940859099.post-49943629552711184142011-10-11T09:39:00.000-07:002011-10-11T10:17:23.999-07:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dxZp0I5_Kwg/TpR4H-pEuYI/AAAAAAAAAXE/pA-kfj5QF_E/s1600/Fotografia%2B174.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 139px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dxZp0I5_Kwg/TpR4H-pEuYI/AAAAAAAAAXE/pA-kfj5QF_E/s200/Fotografia%2B174.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662282709981247874" /></a><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">E vão 5 meses</span></span></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">desde aquele dia mágico.</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">5 meses nossos</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">mama e só mama</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">cólicas</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">sonos</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">birras</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">e muitos sorrisos</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">guinchos</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">baba e muita baba</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">o pé é mordido</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">e a almofada já serve de apoio para sentar</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">passeios, de marsúpio ou carrinho</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">compras...</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">nós dois de mãos dadas por aí.</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">Partilhámos tudo</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">vivemos intensamente.</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">5 meses significa voltar ao trabalho e início do infantário</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">Vamos lá... </span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">os três de mãos dadas por aí!</span></span></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8039808711940859099-4994362955271118414?l=petalasolta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pétalahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14966680907550283612noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8039808711940859099.post-58013263511403806742011-10-09T12:49:00.000-07:002011-10-09T13:11:24.128-07:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Xnw7qdQ6cEM/TpH_lQt5DlI/AAAAAAAAAW8/bec2nidgwlE/s1600/DSC09040.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 69px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Xnw7qdQ6cEM/TpH_lQt5DlI/AAAAAAAAAW8/bec2nidgwlE/s200/DSC09040.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661587222189117010" /></a><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">Dizem que é difícil</span></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">esta fase de final de licença </span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">pois bem</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">vou entrar na última semana a dois e só a dois</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">e sinto um nó no estômago.</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">Dói só de pensar que vou estar sem o ver mais de meia hora</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">...</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">quando ele dorme demais já fico com saudades</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">quanto mais...</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">Ai ai</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">...</span></span></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8039808711940859099-5801326351140380674?l=petalasolta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pétalahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14966680907550283612noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8039808711940859099.post-22993636998319031962011-10-08T04:37:00.000-07:002011-10-08T04:43:16.963-07:00<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">A noite muito agitada</span></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">virava para um lado, depois para o outro</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">voltas consecutivas</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">Acordou mais vezes para mamar.</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">Eram 7h30</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">acorda de nariz entupido </span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">e olhinhos cheios de água</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">"Está constipado!"</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">Pode ser de mãe galinha</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">ou não</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">seja o que for</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">é de partir o coração!</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">Esta noite dormiu connosco, claro ;)</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">Nota: Mesmo doentito foi ao jantar de aniversário do avô C. e a primeira coisa que fez foi dar-lhe um sorriso. </span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">Depois do primeiro ao aniversariante e avô amigo, houve sorrisos para todos!</span></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8039808711940859099-2299363699831903196?l=petalasolta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pétalahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14966680907550283612noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8039808711940859099.post-60859873400111722402011-10-03T03:51:00.001-07:002011-10-03T04:02:13.371-07:00<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">Ao cimo da rua vejo todos os dias dois BMW X3</span></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">um deles novinho</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">ao fundo da rua um Mercedes recente e um Citroen novo</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">enfim... poucos sinais de crise.</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">Mas depois não vejo mas ouço</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">histórias como a de uma família com sete filhos</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">que têm 600 euros para viver</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">300 dos quais para a renda da casa.</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">Eu não tenho nenhum BMW nem Mercedes recentes</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">mas tenho o suficiente para quando vou ao supermercado</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">lembrar-me desta família</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">e trazer aquilo que, para nós, é essencial</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">como leite, arroz, massa, cereais, atum</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">e mais algumas coisitas.</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">Não custa nada, ou muito pouco</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">criamos sorrisos </span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">e </span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;font-family:arial;font-size:x-small;">enchemos o nosso coração!</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8039808711940859099-6085987340011172240?l=petalasolta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pétalahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14966680907550283612noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8039808711940859099.post-80197789884796105382011-09-30T02:31:00.000-07:002011-09-30T02:38:20.013-07:00<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">Hoje estou em alta</span></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">o D. foi ontem à pediatra</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">"está óptimo" </span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">óptimo peso e a crescer a bom ritmo</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">"têm um filho lindo"</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">Isso já não é novidade... ao virar a esquina ouço-o ;) - baba, muita baba -</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">Esta noite foram 9 horas de sono seguidas - 10 sem comer</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">Viva o leitinho da mãe!</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">Estamos</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">em alta </span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">:) :) :)</span></span></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8039808711940859099-8019778988479610538?l=petalasolta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pétalahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14966680907550283612noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8039808711940859099.post-73582285520948106452011-09-29T07:32:00.000-07:002011-09-29T07:42:20.921-07:00<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">Depois do dia mais feliz da minha vida - não, não é cliché - </span></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">muita coisa em mim mudou</span></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">Para além da flacidez da barriguinha e maminhas e do kg de cabelo que perco por dia</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">o meu sentido de humor anda diariamente numa montanha russa.</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">Será isto próprio de quem deu à luz o menino mais lindo do mundo?</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">Mas então, quando é que o meu corpo volta ao normal?</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">Quando é que o meu cabelo fica quieto agarrado à cabeça</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">e quando é que deixo de sentir estas "quedas" que me atormentam e fazem-me atormentar os outros?</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">Quando pensar numa outra gravidez e voltar tudo ao mesmo?</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">Ok.</span></span></div><div><br /></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8039808711940859099-7358228552094810645?l=petalasolta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pétalahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14966680907550283612noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8039808711940859099.post-21773082887727707942011-09-26T08:01:00.000-07:002011-09-26T08:02:29.045-07:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-agUGCX7sH1Y/ToCT4sXwGmI/AAAAAAAAAVk/azVbMLTQ8QE/s1600/DSC09034.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-agUGCX7sH1Y/ToCT4sXwGmI/AAAAAAAAAVk/azVbMLTQ8QE/s200/DSC09034.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656683734170081890" /></a><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;">Tenho dois pandinhas em casa!</span></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;">:)</span></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8039808711940859099-2177308288772770794?l=petalasolta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pétalahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14966680907550283612noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8039808711940859099.post-66713926209982078512011-09-24T12:50:00.000-07:002011-09-24T12:54:33.226-07:00<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">Faz hoje um ano </span></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">que,</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">através de um simples objecto,</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">recebemos a melhor notícia de sempre:</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">- Vamos ser Pais -</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">Eram 6h30 da manhã!</span></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8039808711940859099-6671392620998207851?l=petalasolta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pétalahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14966680907550283612noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8039808711940859099.post-35618026456068688762011-09-22T09:19:00.000-07:002011-09-22T09:20:45.171-07:00<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">Faço cócegas na bochecha</span></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">(como se mordesse)</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">e ele dobra o riso.</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">Bom demais!</span></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8039808711940859099-3561802645606868876?l=petalasolta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pétalahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14966680907550283612noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8039808711940859099.post-73008964475486506022011-09-20T09:46:00.000-07:002011-09-20T09:50:15.980-07:00<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">Foi de partir o coração</span></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">...</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">Deixei o D. uma hora com a minha mãe.</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">Após meia hora ligo e está tudo bem</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">passado 45 mn ligo e está aos berros.</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">Corro para casa</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">olho-lhe nos olhos</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">magoado (chora ainda mais)</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">agarro-o, abraço-o</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">ficamos só os dois</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">e ele sorri</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">e quer dizer "não me deixes mãe"</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">Doeu muito...</span></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8039808711940859099-7300896447548650602?l=petalasolta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pétalahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14966680907550283612noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8039808711940859099.post-88785067204850671652011-09-08T11:30:00.000-07:002011-09-08T11:37:30.359-07:00<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">Não consigo desgrudar</span></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">nem um bocadinho...</span></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8039808711940859099-8878506720485067165?l=petalasolta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pétalahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14966680907550283612noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8039808711940859099.post-47911460435839989662011-09-05T11:06:00.000-07:002011-09-05T11:11:28.130-07:00<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">As brincadeiras são tantas</span></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">caretas estranhas</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">sons jamais pronunciados</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">quase que faço o pino.</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"> <br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">Os sorrisos são longos</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">as gargalhadas surgem a cada "cena" mais estranha</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"> <br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">"A minha mãe deve ser maluquinha"</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"> <br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">pois sou...</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">por ele sou tudo o que o faça sorrir!</span></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8039808711940859099-4791146043583998966?l=petalasolta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pétalahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14966680907550283612noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8039808711940859099.post-42496722628047600822011-09-02T09:21:00.001-07:002011-09-02T09:23:15.429-07:00<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">O sorriso dele faz maravilhas</span></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">Sentir o toque dele </span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">durante o sono é único</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"> <br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">Todos os dias</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">respiro fundo, suspiro</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">e digo</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">Amo-te</span></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8039808711940859099-4249672262804760082?l=petalasolta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pétalahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14966680907550283612noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8039808711940859099.post-61979115555817493662011-08-29T16:03:00.000-07:002011-08-29T16:12:53.945-07:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oTabJAW0lTY/Tlwc1JtYk7I/AAAAAAAAAU0/DEP3CyxV8XA/s1600/fotografia-.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 68px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oTabJAW0lTY/Tlwc1JtYk7I/AAAAAAAAAU0/DEP3CyxV8XA/s200/fotografia-.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646419732280677298" /></a> <br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">Fomos de férias</span></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">e já voltámos.</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"> <br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">Foram momentos únicos</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">a três</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"> <br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">Dormimos</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">Vimos os mirtilos</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">jantámos com amigos</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">pisámos a areia</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">mergulhámos</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">molhámos os pézinhos</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">e passeámos muito.</span></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8039808711940859099-6197911555581749366?l=petalasolta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pétalahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14966680907550283612noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8039808711940859099.post-28934848601236602062011-08-12T13:28:00.001-07:002011-08-12T13:35:11.990-07:00<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">Estive a ler</span></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">sobre a crise dos 3 meses</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">- comem mais rápido 4-5 mn</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">dormem menos durante a noite</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"> <br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">Sim, confirmo,</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">mas agora pergunto:</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">Também há a crise de 3 meses para a mãe?</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"> <br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">Sinto que sim:</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">- insegurança</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">- não se sentir bem fisicamente/aparência</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">- medo de o deixar por segundos</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">- saudade durante 2 horas de sono dele</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">- sofrer ao ver lágrimas nele</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">- vontade compulsiva de lhe dizer o quanto o amo</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"> <br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">Será crise ou apenas amor de mãe?</span></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8039808711940859099-2893484860123660206?l=petalasolta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pétalahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14966680907550283612noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8039808711940859099.post-461244863496500392011-08-11T09:22:00.000-07:002011-08-11T09:32:31.682-07:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PEMuIpMPab0/TkQB-2cscyI/AAAAAAAAAUs/zSIuYGGxC8g/s1600/DSC00961.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 142px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PEMuIpMPab0/TkQB-2cscyI/AAAAAAAAAUs/zSIuYGGxC8g/s200/DSC00961.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639634812654088994" /></a><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">Há 3 meses</span></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">que digo a palavra AMO-TE</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">todos os dias!</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"> <br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">O D. </span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">a partir de hoje</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">já veste a roupa da terceira gaveta!</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">Já não vai ter mais cólicas</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">e vai ver-nos, sentir-nos melhor!</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"> <br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"> <br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">Nota: Há 3 meses, a esta hora, tínhamos visitas</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">os avós já tinham ido, felizes</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">e recebíamos amigos e primos!</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"> <br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">Nota 1: O pai andava nervoso, tipo barata tonta,</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">e muitoooo feliz!</span></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8039808711940859099-46124486349650039?l=petalasolta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pétalahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14966680907550283612noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8039808711940859099.post-29255352824998520582011-08-05T11:52:00.000-07:002011-08-05T12:18:06.111-07:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nwk0LrNVSrc/Tjw-eU5hy0I/AAAAAAAAAUk/afAKItWG7oA/s1600/mm.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 172px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nwk0LrNVSrc/Tjw-eU5hy0I/AAAAAAAAAUk/afAKItWG7oA/s200/mm.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637449524288015170" /></a><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">Cada dia </span></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">há algo novo nele.</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">Está a crescer a um ritmo alucinante,</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">pelo menos aos meus olhos.</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">O sorriso é diferente,</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">as expressões,</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">as reacções...</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">Mãos na boca a coçar as gengivas</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">baba a cair...</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">e já dorme 6 horas seguidas! :)</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">Para além de já fixar o olhar na TV</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">agora já palra para ela.</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">Ontem os avós do Avelar vieram cá</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">ficaram encantados</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">dos monólogos </span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">passou-se imediatamente a diálogos,</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">palra em resposta ao que lhe é dito.</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">É maravilhoso! Só vendo!</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">O pai filmava... encantado!</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">A baba cai em mim todos os segundos</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">de cada dia.</span></span></div><div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8039808711940859099-2925535282499852058?l=petalasolta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pétalahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14966680907550283612noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8039808711940859099.post-91313953003872321942011-08-04T04:17:00.000-07:002011-08-04T04:29:14.024-07:00<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">Esta noite tive mais um momento daqueles...</span></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">se se repetir não será igual</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">mas mesmo assim vou querer mais.</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">Quando ele foi para a nossa cama - 6h30</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">estava agitado</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">não conseguia adormecer</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">Como tantas outras vezes</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">coloquei a minha mão em cima da cara</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">e baixinho disse "a mãe está aqui"</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">Ele sente o meu aconchego</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">chega a cara ainda mais junto à minha</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">encaixa-se - literalmente -</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">e assim fica</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">eu quase que não respiro</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">com medo de incomodar a dele</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">É bom demais</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">senti-lo tão perto</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">6 horas seguidas na cama dele</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">e fico com saudades</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">Será isto normal</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">ou será só das mães galinha?</span></span></div><div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8039808711940859099-9131395300387232194?l=petalasolta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pétalahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14966680907550283612noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8039808711940859099.post-48402435404208690402011-07-26T07:06:00.000-07:002011-07-26T07:28:20.649-07:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KQU1gT1VFxI/Ti7OEguzc5I/AAAAAAAAAUc/pRr4Xw9eIjw/s1600/DSC08661.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 106px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KQU1gT1VFxI/Ti7OEguzc5I/AAAAAAAAAUc/pRr4Xw9eIjw/s200/DSC08661.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633666760788112274" /></a><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WMC9v1uxhW4/Ti7OEHULUJI/AAAAAAAAAUU/wZ2oa0sKULQ/s1600/DSC08586.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 23px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WMC9v1uxhW4/Ti7OEHULUJI/AAAAAAAAAUU/wZ2oa0sKULQ/s200/DSC08586.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633666753965543570" /></a><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">Fomos de férias</span></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">os três</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">as primeiras assim</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">com mais um sorriso</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">mais felicidade.</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">Fomos para a Comporta!</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">O nosso menino</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">não podia comportar-se melhor</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">sem birras</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">tranquilo</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">a desfrutar daquele momento</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">especial </span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">Fomos à praia</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">comemos marisco</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">e até uma tosta de frango</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">fizemos compras (para a mãe e para casa)</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">lutámos contra as melgas e mosquitos</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">dançámos</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">e sorrimos muito</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">mas, melhor...</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">dormimos juntos, os três!</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">Uma semana assim</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">diferente</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">mais uma experiência / aventura</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">a três!</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">De regresso à rotina</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">já </span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">fomos comer a sopa</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">regressámos a casa</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">- estamos na hora da sesta!</span></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8039808711940859099-4840243540420869040?l=petalasolta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pétalahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14966680907550283612noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8039808711940859099.post-2764857755607016482011-07-14T09:40:00.000-07:002011-07-14T10:10:56.483-07:00<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">Dia de vacinas</span></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">uma em cada perna</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">outra pela boca</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">O D. é forte</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">bem mais do que a mãe</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">que só pôde enche-lo de mimos</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">e controlar-se para não chorar!</span></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8039808711940859099-276485775560701648?l=petalasolta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pétalahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14966680907550283612noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8039808711940859099.post-25037150940377493942011-07-13T03:01:00.000-07:002011-07-13T06:29:22.105-07:00<img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0QEHG6cpEWg/Th1vUiHt03I/AAAAAAAAAUE/m0R5J5VOwP8/s200/DSC00870.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628777507830223730" /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8BTZ5dvxEb8/Th1vUs6-CfI/AAAAAAAAAUM/CkFa0Vej1Po/s1600/DSC00873.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8BTZ5dvxEb8/Th1vUs6-CfI/AAAAAAAAAUM/CkFa0Vej1Po/s200/DSC00873.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628777510729550322" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">11.07.2011</span></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">Com 2 meses</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">surgem as primeiras dicas de uma personalidade forte</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">as birras são mais notórias</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">as cólicas diminuem</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">os sorrisos são constantes</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">e já se ouve a querer palrar</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">Costinhas dir</span>eitas</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">e pescoço erguido!</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">4,400 kg</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">55 cm</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">3 vacinas </span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">Finalização da inscrição na creche</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">Sorriso quando o pai chega</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">rezingar quando sai do colo da mã</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">e</span></span></div></div><div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8039808711940859099-2503715094037749394?l=petalasolta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pétalahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14966680907550283612noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8039808711940859099.post-32595416267751655102011-07-04T02:08:00.000-07:002011-07-04T04:01:48.047-07:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-l0KWUlkc2kg/ThGHtoK7o0I/AAAAAAAAAT8/EbUDlmmIykM/s1600/tres.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 35px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-l0KWUlkc2kg/ThGHtoK7o0I/AAAAAAAAAT8/EbUDlmmIykM/s200/tres.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625426627509592898" /></a><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">Já contamos nove (ontem)</span></span><div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">do dia em que com o olhar sob o Tejo</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">beijámo-nos e demos a mão.</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">Quase que não nos lembrávamos</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">não porque seja menos importante</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">mas porque é um amor de sempre</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">sem datas</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">mas com momentos</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">desafios</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">saudade</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">e amor</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">muito amor.</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">Hoje, mais do que nunca sentimos a intensidade deste sentir</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">e transbordamos felicidade</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">dentro daquela que é agora a nossa família</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">nós três.</span></span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8039808711940859099-3259541626775165510?l=petalasolta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pétalahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14966680907550283612noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8039808711940859099.post-3121892494426309022011-07-01T09:11:00.001-07:002011-07-01T09:25:43.887-07:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iLmYZh_OQtA/Tg3x12wEIcI/AAAAAAAAAT0/JvoTkhj90fs/s1600/ganga.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 196px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iLmYZh_OQtA/Tg3x12wEIcI/AAAAAAAAAT0/JvoTkhj90fs/s200/ganga.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5624417417188090306" /></a><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">O primeiro passo </span></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">para introduzir a ganga</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">foi dado</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">já se veste à menino da escola</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">O D. está crescido</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"> - 1 mês e 20 dias</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">e eu quase não dou por isso.</span></span>..</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8039808711940859099-312189249442630902?l=petalasolta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pétalahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14966680907550283612noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8039808711940859099.post-92056594885888093712011-06-28T08:11:00.001-07:002011-06-29T01:49:11.836-07:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zl8u4N_ZMVc/TgnvK0Ee2HI/AAAAAAAAATs/DbgU7syaOEk/s1600/smile.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 76px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zl8u4N_ZMVc/TgnvK0Ee2HI/AAAAAAAAATs/DbgU7syaOEk/s200/smile.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623288578803947634" /></a><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">babada</span></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">derretida</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">orgulhosa</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">contente</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">feliz</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">...</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">enfim,</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">não há palavras</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">para tal sentimento</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">que não cabe</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">em si!</span></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8039808711940859099-9205659488588809371?l=petalasolta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pétalahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14966680907550283612noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8039808711940859099.post-38350088458199663642011-06-22T03:32:00.000-07:002011-06-22T09:39:03.453-07:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3dPWBPzgdWI/TgHGJDI7OII/AAAAAAAAATk/8N900NiiIMo/s1600/soneca.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 77px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3dPWBPzgdWI/TgHGJDI7OII/AAAAAAAAATk/8N900NiiIMo/s200/soneca.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620991668698953858" /></a><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">Hoje estávamos sonecas</span></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">para além de termos dormido</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">até ás 5h da manhã</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">- 6h sem mamar -</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">só saímos da cama </span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">eram 10h!</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">Que bem que sabe</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">logo há mais</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">... veremos lol</span></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8039808711940859099-3835008845819966364?l=petalasolta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pétalahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14966680907550283612noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8039808711940859099.post-6394737850506858152011-06-21T07:30:00.001-07:002011-06-21T07:32:29.803-07:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2snyXDNOrY4/TgCrLNSKL4I/AAAAAAAAATc/MEk0X3-LD3w/s1600/DSC00775.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2snyXDNOrY4/TgCrLNSKL4I/AAAAAAAAATc/MEk0X3-LD3w/s200/DSC00775.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620680543991115650" /></a><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">No primeiro dia de Verão do D.</span></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">ainda não vamos fazer praia</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">mas vamos passear</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">apanhar solinho</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">e ver água!</span></span></div><div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8039808711940859099-639473785050685815?l=petalasolta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pétalahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14966680907550283612noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8039808711940859099.post-27417891873473338102011-06-16T09:28:00.000-07:002011-06-29T01:45:28.616-07:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YhiJLT97JWI/TfovUzzf6EI/AAAAAAAAATU/2-3gNR-Dn6A/s1600/marsupio" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 148px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YhiJLT97JWI/TfovUzzf6EI/AAAAAAAAATU/2-3gNR-Dn6A/s200/marsupio" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618855519648213058" /></a><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">Adoramos!</span></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">O D. também </span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">e muito!</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">O paizinho estreou</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">eu a seguir</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">O tio F. já deu uma voltinha</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">quem vier a seguir dá moedinha </span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;">lol</span></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8039808711940859099-2741789187347333810?l=petalasolta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pétalahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14966680907550283612noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8039808711940859099.post-66580528556544862852011-06-11T23:55:00.000-07:002011-06-13T04:15:54.356-07:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NVtFQkqdT_k/TfXwxbXhf8I/AAAAAAAAATM/a2kjEWio_PI/s1600/m.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 190px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NVtFQkqdT_k/TfXwxbXhf8I/AAAAAAAAATM/a2kjEWio_PI/s200/m.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617660842165239746" /></a><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">Há um mês que os meus dias são dele</span></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">Há um mês que a nossa vida é ele</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">entre dar mama, mudar fralda e dormirmos juntos</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">passeamos, falamos e amamo-nos</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">vivemos</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">os três</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">muitas emoções</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">e uma felicidade única, onde não cabe qualquer descrição.</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">parabéns D.</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">1 mês</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">11.06.2011</span></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8039808711940859099-6658052855654486285?l=petalasolta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pétalahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14966680907550283612noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8039808711940859099.post-29648634020736206242011-06-08T03:03:00.000-07:002011-06-08T03:06:40.262-07:00<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">A única coisa menos má das cólicas</span></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">para além de um óptimo pretexto para mimos e colo em excesso<br /></span></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">é dormir grande parte da noite (3 horas)</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">com o D. em cima do meu peito</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">É bom demais... </span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">:)</span></span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8039808711940859099-2964863402073620624?l=petalasolta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pétalahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14966680907550283612noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8039808711940859099.post-43065616711427736682011-06-01T08:44:00.001-07:002011-06-01T08:54:00.497-07:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gtErqv3Mrp8/TeZefz2jt9I/AAAAAAAAATA/yTfx5ERBnjg/s1600/DSC00709.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gtErqv3Mrp8/TeZefz2jt9I/AAAAAAAAATA/yTfx5ERBnjg/s200/DSC00709.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613277886151899090" /></a><div><a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fHvjK0XgscE"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">Chocolate com pimenta</span></span></a><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"> - O D. gostou da musiquinha</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">Hoje o D. estreou roupinha nova e acalmou ao som desta música que traz boas recordações à mãe. </span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">As cenas que acompanham a música foram marcantes naquela época, com aquela idade. </span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">Hoje, no primeiro Dia da Criança do D. resolvi partilhar com ele, tal como </span></span><a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BRaHCQ1mrBw"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">Era uma Vez</span></span></a><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">.</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">Parece ter gostado... ;)</span></span></div><div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8039808711940859099-4306561671142773668?l=petalasolta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pétalahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14966680907550283612noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8039808711940859099.post-57798302017814959992011-05-30T04:13:00.000-07:002011-05-30T04:15:19.583-07:00<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">Ontem fizemos a primeira viagem ao Avelar</span></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">Nadando no meio de tanta baba</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">lá conseguimos sobreviver às ondas de colinhos, abraços e beijinhos!</span></span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8039808711940859099-5779830201781495999?l=petalasolta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pétalahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14966680907550283612noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8039808711940859099.post-55562258300197478402011-05-28T06:30:00.000-07:002011-05-28T06:39:36.151-07:00<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">Desde o dia 11 que os dias tem sido de sol </span></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">quentinhos o suficiente para dar os nossos passeios</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">na hora de almoço e fim de tarde.</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">Pela primeira vez</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">o D. ouve a chuva a cair</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">(até fomos apanhar a roupa a correr)</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">ouve até trovoada</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">e, provavelmente, teremos de adiar os nossos passeios diários.</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">Ficamos aqui, </span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">no nosso aconchego!</span></span></div><div><br /></div><div><br /><div><br /></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8039808711940859099-5556225830019747840?l=petalasolta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pétalahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14966680907550283612noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8039808711940859099.post-27790807295583482682011-05-26T07:17:00.000-07:002011-05-26T07:29:49.682-07:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wIIe93wTQeo/Td5jhiQDu6I/AAAAAAAAAS4/bFQqqXqyLik/s1600/DSC00685.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wIIe93wTQeo/Td5jhiQDu6I/AAAAAAAAAS4/bFQqqXqyLik/s200/DSC00685.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611031613531208610" /></a><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">Agora só nós dois</span></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">com muitas saudadinhas </span></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8039808711940859099-2779080729558348268?l=petalasolta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pétalahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14966680907550283612noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8039808711940859099.post-72974277473672662602011-05-18T09:59:00.000-07:002011-05-18T10:04:04.521-07:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BMp3XfvIezM/TdP79hDFpkI/AAAAAAAAASw/49Mz2FtjWuk/s1600/amores.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 55px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BMp3XfvIezM/TdP79hDFpkI/AAAAAAAAASw/49Mz2FtjWuk/s200/amores.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608102995268314690" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8039808711940859099-7297427747367266260?l=petalasolta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pétalahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14966680907550283612noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8039808711940859099.post-72377666461284338642011-05-18T05:04:00.000-07:002011-05-18T05:12:06.325-07:00<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">Correndo o risco de parecer cliché</span></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">Não deixo de afirmar</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">11.05.2011 - O DIA MAIS FELIZ DA MINHA VIDA</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">Maravilhoso é pouco</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">fantástico também</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">perfeito talvez</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">sem palavras é a certeza</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">É lindo demais</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">perfeito que até dói</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">Amamos como nunca!</span></span></div><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></span></i></div><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">O momento:</span></span></i></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">"Força linda"</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">"Ué"</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">"Atchim, atchim, atchim"</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">(muitas lágrimas de emoção, muitos beijinhos)</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">No meu peito... "ué, ué, ué"</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">Lindo, lindo, lindo</span></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8039808711940859099-7237766646128433864?l=petalasolta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pétalahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14966680907550283612noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8039808711940859099.post-77516527427549198432011-05-10T08:04:00.000-07:002011-05-10T08:08:22.989-07:00<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">Contracções com dor</span></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">leve, julgo eu<br /></span></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">agora 15 em 15 mn</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">Será agora?</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">Já?</span></span></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8039808711940859099-7751652742754919843?l=petalasolta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pétalahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14966680907550283612noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8039808711940859099.post-68309447555136254222011-05-09T07:49:00.000-07:002011-05-09T07:52:56.662-07:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-T4JANDcBcko/Tcf_l9sd0OI/AAAAAAAAASo/GUwAbTpQu2M/s1600/Fotografia%2B125.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-T4JANDcBcko/Tcf_l9sd0OI/AAAAAAAAASo/GUwAbTpQu2M/s200/Fotografia%2B125.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604729288967180514" /></a><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">Estamos em casa</span></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">Tanta coisa pensada para fazer</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">que queríamos fazer tudo hoje,</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">mas não dá.</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">Amanhã é outro dia</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">pois o D. vai-se aguentando</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">lá no quentinho</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">do meu aconchego.</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">37 semanas e 3 dias</span></span></div><div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8039808711940859099-6830944755513625422?l=petalasolta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pétalahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14966680907550283612noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8039808711940859099.post-35273103011094545682011-05-05T01:31:00.000-07:002011-05-08T16:28:14.099-07:00<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">Último dia de trabalho antes da licença!</span></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">Toca a dar o litro</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">que amanhã é outro dia</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">o início</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">uma vida</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">NOSSA...</span></span></div><div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8039808711940859099-3527310301109454568?l=petalasolta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pétalahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14966680907550283612noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8039808711940859099.post-3616620846644026202011-05-04T09:47:00.000-07:002011-05-04T10:34:53.180-07:00<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">Ontem fomos à última consulta com o Dr. CG</span></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">Muito entusiasmo</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">e admiração</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">Está grande e prontinho para nascer</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">"Ainda está a trabalhar????"</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">mãos à cabeça!</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">Quase, quase...</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">Estamos felizes</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">e de braços bem abertos!</span></span></div><div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8039808711940859099-361662084664402620?l=petalasolta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pétalahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14966680907550283612noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8039808711940859099.post-71876347960810949352011-04-28T06:26:00.000-07:002011-04-28T06:53:51.463-07:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gJNPai2PLbo/TblrIb-uc5I/AAAAAAAAASg/PGjgpxrdzqc/s1600/IMG_9541.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gJNPai2PLbo/TblrIb-uc5I/AAAAAAAAASg/PGjgpxrdzqc/s200/IMG_9541.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600625404305896338" /></a><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">Que lindo que está</span></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">o berço do D.</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">Que bom que é</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">ter o paizinho de férias ;)</span></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8039808711940859099-7187634796081094935?l=petalasolta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pétalahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14966680907550283612noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8039808711940859099.post-66762151021751705352011-04-26T09:32:00.000-07:002011-04-26T09:37:53.559-07:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JtwgZ6pLrzQ/Tbb0XECMaDI/AAAAAAAAASY/2FUKvLoC9rY/s1600/fotografia%2B1.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JtwgZ6pLrzQ/Tbb0XECMaDI/AAAAAAAAASY/2FUKvLoC9rY/s200/fotografia%2B1.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599931863738902578" /></a><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">Estamos prontinhos</span></span><div><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">Roupinha separada</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">mala feita</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">;)</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">Se não for antes,</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">faltam exactamente 30 dias!</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">Segundo o avô C.</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">faltam apenas 20 dias - diz a Lua!</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">Vamos ver quem manda, </span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">afinal!</span></span></div><div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8039808711940859099-6676215102175170535?l=petalasolta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pétalahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14966680907550283612noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8039808711940859099.post-50425723063764657602011-04-21T07:14:00.000-07:002011-04-21T07:19:08.805-07:00<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">Mesmo constipada</span></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">dores de garganta</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">e o corpo mole</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">há uma agitação dentro de mim</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">e apetite não falta!</span></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8039808711940859099-5042572306376465760?l=petalasolta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pétalahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14966680907550283612noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8039808711940859099.post-48031525453587178182011-04-18T09:08:00.000-07:002011-04-18T09:18:10.066-07:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PmpM8zyzpaU/TaxkOXwK-EI/AAAAAAAAASQ/b0fuq887tg4/s1600/DSC00611.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PmpM8zyzpaU/TaxkOXwK-EI/AAAAAAAAASQ/b0fuq887tg4/s200/DSC00611.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596958634971691074" /></a><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">De semana para semana</span></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">a minha barriga cresce de forma alucinante</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">De semana para semana </span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">a curiosidade aumenta</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">a ansiedade também</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">De semana para semana</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">os movimentos do bebé diferem</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">a agitação torna-se maior</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">a emoção também</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">De semana para semana</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">a necessidade de preparar tudo aumenta</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">A roupinha já está </span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">o berço também</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">as fraldas, toalhetes</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">mantas e caixinha de música</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">De semana para semana</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">durmo menos e sonho mais com ele!</span></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8039808711940859099-4803152545358717818?l=petalasolta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pétalahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14966680907550283612noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8039808711940859099.post-25472936045194301192011-04-15T03:12:00.000-07:002011-04-15T03:31:36.410-07:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8egtk8Q5vvg/TagaVoWKfTI/AAAAAAAAASI/9r0DRuSY-sg/s1600/Untitled-1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 145px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8egtk8Q5vvg/TagaVoWKfTI/AAAAAAAAASI/9r0DRuSY-sg/s200/Untitled-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595751495917796658" /></a><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">Tanta coisa gira para oferecer</span></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">mas ficamo-nos pelos beijinhos</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">e muitosssssss pontapés...</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">;)</span></span></div><div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8039808711940859099-2547293604519430119?l=petalasolta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pétalahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14966680907550283612noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8039808711940859099.post-8484861936306916082011-04-14T03:06:00.000-07:002011-04-14T03:16:23.091-07:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6EJ3hysC488/TabJasH7W1I/AAAAAAAAASA/63AvUg0qpI0/s1600/fotografia%2B3.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6EJ3hysC488/TabJasH7W1I/AAAAAAAAASA/63AvUg0qpI0/s200/fotografia%2B3.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595381047412611922" /></a><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">Um dia muito triste</span></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">-adeus Zé e Paulo-</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">foi movido</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">pelas minhas forças</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">- os meus meninos. </span></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8039808711940859099-848486193630691608?l=petalasolta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pétalahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14966680907550283612noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8039808711940859099.post-47598945441425222332011-04-12T03:38:00.000-07:002011-04-12T06:59:57.042-07:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mYAm280df_A/TaRawESOV2I/AAAAAAAAAR4/lfbO0XkGOBo/s1600/fotografia%2B4.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 110px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mYAm280df_A/TaRawESOV2I/AAAAAAAAAR4/lfbO0XkGOBo/s200/fotografia%2B4.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594696418931398498" /></a><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6jabqDZ-TJY/TaRawJKwkEI/AAAAAAAAARw/UL7G5C875UY/s1600/fotografia%2B1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 106px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6jabqDZ-TJY/TaRawJKwkEI/AAAAAAAAARw/UL7G5C875UY/s200/fotografia%2B1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594696420242264130" /></a><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">O nosso bebé</span></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">foi ao concerto dos Expensive Soul</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">Chorou</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">sorriu</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">e dançou</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">Tirou fotos</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">e abraçou</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">Saudades, muitas...</span></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8039808711940859099-4759894544142522233?l=petalasolta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pétalahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14966680907550283612noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8039808711940859099.post-63128241642874073812011-04-08T04:27:00.000-07:002011-04-08T06:24:54.624-07:00<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">Chamam-lhe preparação para o parto</span></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">começámos ontem as aulas / dicas</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">de como reagir com esta fase</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">que, assim, parece difícil</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">- até precisa de aulas de preparação -</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">mas que prefiro ver como</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">o momento mais feliz de nossas vidas</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">Dicas boas para quem desconhece </span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">o que a espera</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">inspirar, expirar</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">quando e com que frequência</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">Relaxar</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">quem, quando?</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">todos menos o nosso bebé...</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">Quando era suposto estarmos todos relaxados</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">e quietinhos</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">o nosso bebé estava em euforia</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">e saltava, ao ponto de chamar a atenção!</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">O pai não aguenta </span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">e dá uma gargalhada ao meu ouvido</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">a mãe faz um esforço </span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">concentra-se</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">para não parecer gozo</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">e faz o exercício como deve ser</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">;)</span></span></div><div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8039808711940859099-6312824164287407381?l=petalasolta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pétalahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14966680907550283612noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8039808711940859099.post-32466633971526793212011-04-07T01:56:00.000-07:002011-04-07T07:30:08.519-07:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xTEnpFyI-64/TZ2A8TCk4YI/AAAAAAAAARo/kR9RoBF0fsY/s1600/fotografia-5.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xTEnpFyI-64/TZ2A8TCk4YI/AAAAAAAAARo/kR9RoBF0fsY/s200/fotografia-5.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592768085655609730" /></a><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">Foi desta</span></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">que o nosso bebé perdeu a vergonha</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">e mostrou a pilinha em grande plano</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">Uma emoção para a mãe</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">O orgulho para o pai </span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">:)</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">Mais uma visita ao Dr. </span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">05.04.2011</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">32 semanas</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">Ao sair da clínica</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">mais parece que estamos a sair de um teste difícil</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">ou de uma entrevista de emprego</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">pegamos nos telefones</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">e toca a ligar aos nossos pais e sms aos manos</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">"saímos agora da consulta"</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">"está tudo bem", etc etc etc</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">e sai o relatório completo</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">de mais um momento de ansiedade, no início,</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">tranquilidade depois</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">emoção, sempre</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">:) </span></span></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8039808711940859099-3246663397152679321?l=petalasolta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pétalahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14966680907550283612noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8039808711940859099.post-40330232831818558062011-04-04T09:45:00.001-07:002011-04-05T04:31:36.636-07:00<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">Chegou a minha vez</span></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">de sentir as grandes mudanças físicas</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">implícitas numa gravidez de 32 semanas,</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;font-family:arial;font-size:x-small;">para além de uma barriga</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">e umas maminhas</span></span></div><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">relativamente</span></span></i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"> maiores<br /></span></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">Agora sim, sinto-me a inchar*</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">parece que o meu corpo,</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">sobretudo braços e mãos,</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">fica dormente</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">Tudo isto começa a partir das 16h30,</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">horário ideal, se pudesse,</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">para ir para casa</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">relaxar e pôr as pernas em alto</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">Como não posso</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">o dever do trabalho chama-me, pois,</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">parece que ainda sou precisa :)</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">ponho as pernas em cima do caixote do lixo</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">e incomodo o vizinho</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">todas as vezes </span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">que quero pôr o plástico vazio das bolachas ricas em fibra</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">e o pacote do leitito com chocolate, mas magro ;)</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">Mais mudanças por aqui</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">e muitas mais se avizinham ;)</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">*Inchar</span></i></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" line-height: 22px; font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">v.t. Tornar túmido, intumescer.<br />Aumentar o volume.<br />Engrossar, empolar.<br />V.i.. e v.pr. Aumentar de volume.<br />Tornar-se tumefacto; intumescer-se.<br />Fig. Envaidecer-se.</span></i></span></div><div><br /></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8039808711940859099-4033023283181855806?l=petalasolta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pétalahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14966680907550283612noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8039808711940859099.post-74395782668813492832011-04-01T07:40:00.001-07:002011-04-01T07:41:27.155-07:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--k-elJ-2qPc/TZXj-Om7UoI/AAAAAAAAARg/k1KuN6Fmp1Q/s1600/DSC00599.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--k-elJ-2qPc/TZXj-Om7UoI/AAAAAAAAARg/k1KuN6Fmp1Q/s200/DSC00599.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590625170663101058" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8039808711940859099-7439578266881349283?l=petalasolta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pétalahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14966680907550283612noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8039808711940859099.post-37617216858165003152011-03-30T07:45:00.000-07:002011-03-30T08:03:44.806-07:00<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">Em silêncio </span></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">passo o dia a divertir-me</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">com o D.</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">Dou festinhas na barriga e aparece um pé/mão/joelho/cotovelo</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">não sei, algo duro como um osso</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">Ao contrário do paizinho</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">dou festinhas sem empurrar</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">Fico assim 5 segundos </span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">e num instante aquela zona da barriga fica novamente mole</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">sinto mais uma cambalhota</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">e de repente</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">aparece o mesmo osso ou algo idêntico</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">do outro lado da barriga</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">é assim constantemente</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">Por aqui </span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">já se joga às escondidas ;)</span></span></div><div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8039808711940859099-3761721685816500315?l=petalasolta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pétalahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14966680907550283612noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8039808711940859099.post-1563859797916586552011-03-28T11:03:00.001-07:002011-03-30T07:44:26.968-07:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-A1guEx4eeyI/TZDNkfDolyI/AAAAAAAAARY/-U6pKQeMcEo/s1600/DSC00594.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-A1guEx4eeyI/TZDNkfDolyI/AAAAAAAAARY/-U6pKQeMcEo/s200/DSC00594.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589193164262512418" /></a><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">O primeiro feito para o D.,</span></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><br /></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8039808711940859099-156385979791658655?l=petalasolta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pétalahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14966680907550283612noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8039808711940859099.post-5202462801913688692011-03-24T16:00:00.000-07:002011-03-24T16:04:13.229-07:00<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">Na mesma padaria onde vou constantemente desde há 2 anos e meio</span></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">antes de uma barriga de 7 meses</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">"a menina deseja mais alguma coisa?"</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">depois </span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">"a senhora deseja mais alguma coisa?"</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">Ora, não é preciso anel</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">nem mesmo uma carteira em pele</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">basta ter uma barriga de grávida de 7 meses</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">e passa-se de menina a senhora</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">esta eu não sabia ;)</span></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8039808711940859099-520246280191368869?l=petalasolta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pétalahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14966680907550283612noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8039808711940859099.post-5990144987856801112011-03-24T10:23:00.000-07:002011-03-24T10:36:02.341-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-r2-DgNBKaXI/TYuA_CYwM6I/AAAAAAAAARQ/bZqiz6YNhz4/s1600/DSC00584.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-r2-DgNBKaXI/TYuA_CYwM6I/AAAAAAAAARQ/bZqiz6YNhz4/s200/DSC00584.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587701583144039330" /></a><br /><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">Um lava</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">outro passa e estende</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">Foi assim o fim-de-semana do dia do pai (19-20 Março)</span></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">antes e depois de Expensive Soul (visto pelo pai, ouvido por nós)</span></span><br /><div><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">Cortar etiquetas</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">lavar, passar e estender </span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">toda a roupinha que o nosso bebé já reúne</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">não é muita, nem pouca</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">foram dois estendais.</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">O suficiente para duas mudas por dia</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">para aqueles cocós ou xixis maiores</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">Tudo prático e confortável</span></span></div></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">Presentes dos pais, dos avós, dos tios, amigos </span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">e pessoas que nem conhecemos (professora do tio C.)</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">muitos miminhos para o nosso D.</span></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8039808711940859099-599014498785680111?l=petalasolta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pétalahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14966680907550283612noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8039808711940859099.post-23661485089110583022011-03-22T02:23:00.000-07:002011-03-22T02:40:49.327-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GotOLKvL9TQ/TYhulK84Y8I/AAAAAAAAARI/LEyHeys822I/s1600/istockphoto_12505465-pregnant-woman-smiling-on-a-field.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 62px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GotOLKvL9TQ/TYhulK84Y8I/AAAAAAAAARI/LEyHeys822I/s200/istockphoto_12505465-pregnant-woman-smiling-on-a-field.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586836922627023810" /></a><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">Estamos com roupas mais leves</span></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">mais sorridentes</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">com mais energia</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">Seja muito bem-vinda Primavera!</span></span></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8039808711940859099-2366148508911058302?l=petalasolta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pétalahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14966680907550283612noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8039808711940859099.post-22961061407124242582011-03-21T10:16:00.000-07:002011-03-21T10:34:27.227-07:00<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">Neste dia</span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">O D. foi acordado com um toque no braço</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">Não era eu a dizer "Vamos acordar"</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">era o bebé com os seus pontapés, que já foram</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small; "> bem mais suaves</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">a dizer</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">"tenho uma prenda para ti"</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">sorrimos pela coincidência ou não</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">babámos com mais um momento.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">19.03.2011</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8039808711940859099-2296106140712424258?l=petalasolta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pétalahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14966680907550283612noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8039808711940859099.post-38672859787957469592011-03-21T09:26:00.000-07:002011-03-21T10:14:26.655-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l8whVozTXEo/TYeHNNSuG0I/AAAAAAAAARA/dbQbXlPRm6M/s1600/Matrix%2BLight%2BMoon.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 168px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l8whVozTXEo/TYeHNNSuG0I/AAAAAAAAARA/dbQbXlPRm6M/s200/Matrix%2BLight%2BMoon.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586582523752618818" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7qm3ptJCYKQ/TYeHM3cQbxI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/jU-o28nCR-I/s1600/6179882_PK7Uo.jpeg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 178px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7qm3ptJCYKQ/TYeHM3cQbxI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/jU-o28nCR-I/s200/6179882_PK7Uo.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586582517887037202" /></a><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">Foi desta que comprámos o carrinho</span></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">depois de uma reserva mal sucedida</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">desta vez veio connosco, para que nada aconteça </span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">Já não é o concord mas sim um Jane</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">Jane Ferrari</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">não é vermelho</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">mas tem uns bons amortecedores</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">para os passeios todo o terreno ;)</span></span></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8039808711940859099-3867285978795746959?l=petalasolta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pétalahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14966680907550283612noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8039808711940859099.post-57325161098511379972011-03-17T08:59:00.000-07:002011-03-17T11:32:04.213-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-z-CwbUlnOI4/TYI0-VMWHqI/AAAAAAAAAQw/gVEbbAmhmIE/s1600/29%2Bsemanas.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 172px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-z-CwbUlnOI4/TYI0-VMWHqI/AAAAAAAAAQw/gVEbbAmhmIE/s200/29%2Bsemanas.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585084733338295970" /></a><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">Com 29 semanas</span></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">para além de ouvir e reagir</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">às vozes dos paizinhos</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">pula e dança </span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">Ontem vimos </span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">a barriga a deformar-se, mas agora a sério :)</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">e questionávamos o que ele poderia estar a fazer</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">a força era imensa</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">e o rodopio era constante.</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">Eram horas de dormir</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">e a nossa energia não tinha fim</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">:)</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">Momentos lindos, maravilhosos</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">inexplicáveis, portanto</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">:)</span></span></div><div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8039808711940859099-5732516109851137997?l=petalasolta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pétalahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14966680907550283612noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8039808711940859099.post-36452664222786028292011-03-09T09:36:00.000-08:002011-03-09T09:44:16.174-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5zh00LOSuvY/TXe74jwf-gI/AAAAAAAAAQo/s3dt57Hfavk/s1600/bebe.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 91px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5zh00LOSuvY/TXe74jwf-gI/AAAAAAAAAQo/s3dt57Hfavk/s200/bebe.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582136843494750722" /></a><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"><div><br /></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">Tenho saudades deste dia</span></span></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">posso?</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">do sorriso rasgado constante</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">de mais nada me passar pela cabeça,</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">a não ser</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">NÓS TRÊS...</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">posso?</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">posso pensar, </span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">apenas, na família que já somos</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">nos momentos de hoje e de amanhã</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">posso?</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">deixem-me pôr para trás</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">o horário laboral</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">please</span></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8039808711940859099-3645266422278602829?l=petalasolta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pétalahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14966680907550283612noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8039808711940859099.post-69519920331046751282011-03-03T01:28:00.000-08:002011-03-04T06:36:33.336-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VXUJWHapgjY/TW9jb2yT9LI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/Eux0X90DK5A/s1600/Taga_bike-stroller.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 77px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VXUJWHapgjY/TW9jb2yT9LI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/Eux0X90DK5A/s200/Taga_bike-stroller.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579787793549489330" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LmDilQVCFRo/TW9hMrn2-AI/AAAAAAAAAQI/CJ81Bj5J8Ac/s1600/ad1996ad3dc47d1fa807ac3931f1033a.wix_mp_256.jpeg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LmDilQVCFRo/TW9hMrn2-AI/AAAAAAAAAQI/CJ81Bj5J8Ac/s200/ad1996ad3dc47d1fa807ac3931f1033a.wix_mp_256.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579785333831563266" /></a><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">Felicíssimos com a Taga </span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">que os nossos queridos amigos ofereceram no dia do nosso casamento</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">(todos os fins de semana olhamos para ela</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">babados, com vontade de ir dar uma voltinha)</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">Ontem comprámos o carrinho para o nosso bebé</span></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">Depois de muita pesquisa e avaliação</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">acabámos por comprar o que mais gostávamos ( a seguir à Taga)</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">:)</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">A pensar no futuro</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">pois, "a fábrica é nova", diz a bisavó A.</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">é um óptimo carrinho,</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">confortável, desde sempre uma imposição,</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">leve </span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">e cabe no smart (para as nossas escapadelas a dois) :-)</span></span></div><div><br /></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8039808711940859099-6951992033104675128?l=petalasolta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pétalahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14966680907550283612noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8039808711940859099.post-75965952724028252372011-03-02T06:50:00.000-08:002011-03-03T04:22:58.796-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8Jdg8B4zgx0/TW5a2DahH5I/AAAAAAAAAQA/n7nho2OwOlA/s1600/fotografia%2B1.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 149px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8Jdg8B4zgx0/TW5a2DahH5I/AAAAAAAAAQA/n7nho2OwOlA/s200/fotografia%2B1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579496873034588050" /></a><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">Ontem foi dia de ir ver o nosso bebé</span></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">27 semanas</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">grande e agitado</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">já virou </span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">Desta vez</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"> contou com a visita da tia J.</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">e, por isso, não mostrou a pilinha :)</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">Continua a ser uma emoção,</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">uma ansiedade ao ver as expressões do médico</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">e um alívio quando diz "tudo ok"</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">Desta vez o pai babado gravou</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">e mais uma vez não disfarçou o nervosismo</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">ao perceber que faltam, sensivelmente, 13 semanas!</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">Adoramos, muito!</span></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8039808711940859099-7596595272402825237?l=petalasolta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pétalahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14966680907550283612noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8039808711940859099.post-28744817433640494582011-02-28T01:17:00.000-08:002011-03-01T01:49:11.031-08:00<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">Ontem, pela primeira vez</span></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">vi a minha barriga a deslocar-se</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">ora para o lado esquerdo</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">ora para o lado direito</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">a euforia de partilhar com o pai era tanta</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">que ao chamá-lo desviava a atenção</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">de quem, dentro de mim,</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">dançava, mais parecia o tango.</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">E que bem que dançava</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">uma maravilha</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">de olhar </span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">e sentir!</span></span></div><div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8039808711940859099-2874481743364049458?l=petalasolta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pétalahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14966680907550283612noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8039808711940859099.post-945839129417139642011-02-22T06:12:00.000-08:002011-03-09T09:33:42.012-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PzN8o_Ezlis/TXe562hrwcI/AAAAAAAAAQg/_GWY0ovWCGE/s1600/padrinho.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 92px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PzN8o_Ezlis/TXe562hrwcI/AAAAAAAAAQg/_GWY0ovWCGE/s200/padrinho.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582134683869364674" /></a><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"><br /></span></span></div>Obrigada tio</span></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">por tudo...</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">pelo esforço no dia 12</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">(penso se mereci tanto, se alguma vez lhe retribui tamanho gesto...)</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"><br /></span></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">Padrinho do coração!</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">adoro-te</span></span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8039808711940859099-94583912941713964?l=petalasolta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pétalahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14966680907550283612noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8039808711940859099.post-65886527616302948982011-02-16T15:20:00.000-08:002011-02-17T14:12:45.574-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jyFbJ6UrfoE/TVxeRPmxGyI/AAAAAAAAAP4/D5e1f2fkQFM/s1600/fotografia-3.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jyFbJ6UrfoE/TVxeRPmxGyI/AAAAAAAAAP4/D5e1f2fkQFM/s200/fotografia-3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574434089117752098" /></a><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">Demos o nó</span></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"><br /></span></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">Num dia lindo</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">na melhor companhia</span></span></div></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">partilhámos o amor</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">a felicidade que vai em nós.</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">Apresentámos o nosso filho</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">Duarte</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">surpresa</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">surpreendente foi a música dele para mim, para nós</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">para a nossa família.</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">emoção</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">ver toda a sala emocionada e a transbordar amor e carinho</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">feliz</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">todos nós... </span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">ver as famílias a cruzarem-se</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">e unirem-se</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">amigos a festejarem</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">e dançarem</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">olhares brilhantes</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">a sorrirem</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">...</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">ver o meu tio</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">Um dia único para sempre recordar com o mesmo amor, a mesma emoção, a mesma felicidade</span></span></div><div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8039808711940859099-6588652761630294898?l=petalasolta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pétalahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14966680907550283612noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8039808711940859099.post-60997352218656374882011-02-11T16:38:00.000-08:002011-02-11T16:43:40.676-08:00<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">Despeço-me do formal solteira</span></span><div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">com os nossos votos</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">e uma lágrima de felicidade.</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">O bebé sente</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">e dá um pontapé!</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">Hoje dizia a uma amiga (S), no meio dos afazeres estéticos: "não me podia sentir mais completa e feliz"</span></span></div><div><br /></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8039808711940859099-6099735221865637488?l=petalasolta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pétalahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14966680907550283612noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8039808711940859099.post-55563731307314264562011-02-08T12:30:00.000-08:002011-02-11T16:37:28.659-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ldw-YntvPCk/TVGn-s_RJmI/AAAAAAAAAPw/Og6ezC0-pvU/s1600/Fotografia%252C%2B08-02-2011%2B-%2B20.31.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ldw-YntvPCk/TVGn-s_RJmI/AAAAAAAAAPw/Og6ezC0-pvU/s200/Fotografia%252C%2B08-02-2011%2B-%2B20.31.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571418909704267362" /></a><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">Ele dizia:</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">"Pergunta à mãezinha se ela quer casar comigo"</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">Foi com este sussurro na minha barriga que acordei - 07.02.2011</span></span></div><div><br /></div><div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8039808711940859099-5556373130731426456?l=petalasolta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pétalahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14966680907550283612noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8039808711940859099.post-31500005476027867662011-02-04T10:35:00.000-08:002011-02-04T10:42:00.296-08:00<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">Estranho...</span></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">Chagámos a sexta-feira</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">e em vez de um breve e distante "bom fim-de-semama" </span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">por parte dos meus colegas,</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">pois está tudo ansioso para lhe dar as boas-vindas</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">recebi beijinhos, abraços</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">e votos de boa festa!</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">Estranho... </span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">quando voltar já sou uma senhora... lol</span></span></div><div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8039808711940859099-3150000547602786766?l=petalasolta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pétalahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14966680907550283612noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8039808711940859099.post-7202064020785581872011-02-02T06:11:00.000-08:002011-02-02T06:19:27.163-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ldw-YntvPCk/TUln3ilBw1I/AAAAAAAAAPk/6gDzSaHgfWg/s1600/images.jpeg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 169px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ldw-YntvPCk/TUln3ilBw1I/AAAAAAAAAPk/6gDzSaHgfWg/s200/images.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569096618092905298" /></a><br /><div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">"Está na hora da caminha</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">vamos lá dormir"</span></span></div></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">Hoje o Vitinho faz 25 anos</span></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">faz-me falta vê-lo e ouvi-lo </span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">para ir para a cama a horas decentes :)</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">Tenho saudades de o ver a voar em cima da almofada</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">fechar a luz, os olhos e dormir...</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">Vou cantar a música do Vitinho para o meu bebé</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">e mostrar-lhe o imaginário de uma companhia para dormir!</span></span></div><div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8039808711940859099-720206402078558187?l=petalasolta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pétalahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14966680907550283612noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8039808711940859099.post-53570342974245143102011-02-01T10:03:00.000-08:002011-02-01T10:16:49.634-08:00<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">Sei que é normal</span></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">as grávidas terem alguma dificuldade para dormir</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">mas pensei que fosse mais tarde</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">não às tão breves 22 semanas.</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">O certo é que o meu bebé já mexe e muito</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">já me acorda de noite</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">e às 6h35 está pronto para levantar,</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">não deixa dormir mais.</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">Viro para um lado, viro para o outro</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">e os pontapés continuam constantes</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">levanto-me com o pretexto de ir ao wc</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">e aí sim, acalma</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">e depois voltar a dormir?</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">Mesmo assim... confesso que adoro acordar, não voltar a dormir e andar exausta </span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">só para o sentir!</span></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8039808711940859099-5357034297424514310?l=petalasolta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pétalahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14966680907550283612noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8039808711940859099.post-59861125580838315632011-01-29T11:26:00.000-08:002011-01-29T11:31:17.473-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ldw-YntvPCk/TURqGrzhKsI/AAAAAAAAAPc/MHjeAVyo2_c/s1600/22%2Bsemanas-2.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ldw-YntvPCk/TURqGrzhKsI/AAAAAAAAAPc/MHjeAVyo2_c/s200/22%2Bsemanas-2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567691702407342786" /></a><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">Hoje foi assim...</span></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">sentimos o vento<br /></span></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">ouvimos o mar</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">e tocámos na areia</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">Os três, de mãos dadas por aí...</span></span></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8039808711940859099-5986112558083831563?l=petalasolta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pétalahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14966680907550283612noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8039808711940859099.post-32932551068162495852011-01-24T03:49:00.000-08:002011-01-24T04:02:45.250-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ldw-YntvPCk/TT1pQJaL-zI/AAAAAAAAAPU/4i3LmpI57mE/s1600/DownloadedFile.jpeg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 137px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ldw-YntvPCk/TT1pQJaL-zI/AAAAAAAAAPU/4i3LmpI57mE/s200/DownloadedFile.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565720440624380722" /></a><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">Já sinto, claramente, o bebé a mexer</span></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">até já disse "ai"</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">de tanta força sentir</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">a sensação não pode ser melhor</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">uma hora sem o sentir e já digo</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">"vá lá bebé, a mãe quer saber se estás bem"</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">passado uns minutos... aí está ele a dizer "tudo ok por aqui".</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">O pai já fala com ele, </span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">com a certeza que ele ouve</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">e ouve...</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">pois, quase sempre, reage.</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">À noite, antes de ir para a cama,</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">já ouve histórias e poemas infantis</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">os primeiros eram de Eugénio de Andrade (21.01.2011)</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">depois passámos para a história do meu tempo e de sempre,</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; font-size: x-small; ">Capuchinho Vermelho.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; font-size: x-small; ">As histórias, os sonhos, os poemas </span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; font-size: x-small; ">farão sempre parte de nós.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8039808711940859099-3293255106816249585?l=petalasolta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pétalahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14966680907550283612noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8039808711940859099.post-74337193787238195572011-01-20T09:06:00.001-08:002011-01-20T09:41:46.112-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ldw-YntvPCk/TThroDlxKoI/AAAAAAAAAPM/DMReYrY-3xw/s1600/eu_joana_gon%25C3%25A7as.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ldw-YntvPCk/TThroDlxKoI/AAAAAAAAAPM/DMReYrY-3xw/s200/eu_joana_gon%25C3%25A7as.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564315675518904962" /></a><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">Recebi agora mesmo,</span></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">que emoção, que saudade, </span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">que revolta...</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">a certeza que estás a sorrir connosco é a tranquilidade de sempre.</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">"Um por todos, todos por um"</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">S. J e G</span></span></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8039808711940859099-7433719378723819557?l=petalasolta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pétalahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14966680907550283612noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8039808711940859099.post-53514977503588086612011-01-19T06:11:00.000-08:002011-01-19T06:17:43.163-08:00<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">Ontem soubemos o sexo do bebé</span></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">é segredo</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">revelamos naquele dia, </span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">mais um especial.</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">Digo, afirmo que foi mais um momento inexplicável</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">regado de emoção</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">euforia</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">satisfação.</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">Está bem, a crescer a bom ritmo.</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">Não parava quieto para as fotografias </span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">o bebé, ele ou ela - segredo - é lindo, maravilhoso e muito agitado!</span></span></div><div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8039808711940859099-5351497750358808661?l=petalasolta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pétalahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14966680907550283612noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8039808711940859099.post-58269816385076865482011-01-17T06:06:00.000-08:002011-01-17T10:31:24.186-08:00<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">Era uma vez, (hoje)</span></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">Um paizinho babado</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">falava para a barriga de grávida</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">e dizia "oh bebézinho queres beijinhos?</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">o que estás a fazer?</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">..."</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">calminho ouvia e pensava:</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">"o meu pai deve ter sempre um microfone colado à boca"</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">não esperou 5 segundos para dar três pontapés</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">como quem diz "estou aqui e podes falar mais baixo"</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">Silêncio... e lá vamos nós para o trabalho.</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">Passou todo o percurso de carro a dar pontapés, cada vez mais fortes.</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">Será que estava a chamar pelo paizinho?</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">Para o caso da minha memória por algum motivo um dia falhar</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">aqui fica mais um momento para sempre recordar,</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">daqueles que apetece guardar naquela gaveta que está sempre presente </span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">e nunca falha!</span></span></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8039808711940859099-5826981638507686548?l=petalasolta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pétalahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14966680907550283612noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8039808711940859099.post-69936787884095520312011-01-14T04:11:00.000-08:002011-01-14T04:14:05.873-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ldw-YntvPCk/TTA9yjw3vcI/AAAAAAAAAPE/dfYUQP6Y7rw/s1600/20semanas.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 154px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ldw-YntvPCk/TTA9yjw3vcI/AAAAAAAAAPE/dfYUQP6Y7rw/s200/20semanas.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562013478605536706" /></a><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">Agora sim</span></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">o peso faz-se notar!</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">:)</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">20 semanas</span></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8039808711940859099-6993678788409552031?l=petalasolta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pétalahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14966680907550283612noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8039808711940859099.post-87152193808876220972011-01-06T04:04:00.000-08:002011-01-06T04:16:29.972-08:00<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">Parece que foi ontem</span></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">e já lá vai um ano.</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">Faz falta o teu toque</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">a dizer</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">"agora que vem aí o meu bisneto</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">muito juizinho,</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">isso é que se quer"</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">:)</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">Saudades avô</span></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8039808711940859099-8715219380887622097?l=petalasolta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pétalahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14966680907550283612noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8039808711940859099.post-26078262987474523262010-12-30T08:52:00.000-08:002010-12-30T09:05:00.180-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ldw-YntvPCk/TRy7mzibH2I/AAAAAAAAAO8/iMSs5hJh3m0/s1600/1244029_sunburst.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 199px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ldw-YntvPCk/TRy7mzibH2I/AAAAAAAAAO8/iMSs5hJh3m0/s200/1244029_sunburst.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556522315612364642" /></a><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" border-collapse: collapse; font-family:arial, sans-serif;font-size:13px;"><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">2010 termina com um "sorriso de orelha a orelha"!</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">Em 2011</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">Quero dar o nó</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">e partilhar a felicidade</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">de dois sorrisos babados!</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">Quero ter o meu bebé nos braços</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">Quero cuidar dele em cada segundo</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">Quero ver sorrisos</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">gestos, carinhos</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">Quero ver um mundo feliz!</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></div><div><br /></div></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8039808711940859099-2607826298747452326?l=petalasolta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pétalahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14966680907550283612noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8039808711940859099.post-47888579773360841882010-12-29T07:04:00.000-08:002010-12-29T07:07:06.814-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ldw-YntvPCk/TRtOFV9Pq_I/AAAAAAAAAO0/1pKgi0ihwz0/s1600/18%2Bsemanas..jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 120px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ldw-YntvPCk/TRtOFV9Pq_I/AAAAAAAAAO0/1pKgi0ihwz0/s200/18%2Bsemanas..jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556120418991975410" /></a><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">"S. qual é a sensação de estar grávida?"</span></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">"A melhor que eu senti até hoje"</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">Silêncio...</span></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8039808711940859099-4788857977336084188?l=petalasolta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pétalahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14966680907550283612noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8039808711940859099.post-84388513678339934702010-12-27T03:00:00.000-08:002010-12-28T02:55:39.332-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ldw-YntvPCk/TRhx9S-UkdI/AAAAAAAAAOs/jVEWGRJBUWI/s1600/DSC00508.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ldw-YntvPCk/TRhx9S-UkdI/AAAAAAAAAOs/jVEWGRJBUWI/s200/DSC00508.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555315438240698834" /></a><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">Primeiro Natal em nossa casa</span></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">E que prenda o Pai Natal trouxe</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">por uma simples e pequena salamandra</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">trouxe o mais precioso de nossas vidas</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">Há Amor e Vida em nó</span></span>s!</div><div><div><br /></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8039808711940859099-8438851367833993470?l=petalasolta.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pétalahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14966680907550283612noreply@blogger.com0