<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2858912197941675857</id><updated>2011-07-30T12:49:43.768-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Amandinha Bailarina</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bailarinaamandinha.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2858912197941675857/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bailarinaamandinha.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Amandinha Bailarina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12097570480306262382</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_WZi5O4a0sA8/R78IBCzEY6I/AAAAAAAAAAM/qofx3auHI48/S220/Imagem+721.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>18</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2858912197941675857.post-9192350778011653117</id><published>2010-04-01T21:21:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-01T21:23:16.116-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>AMIGAS MUITAS SAUDADES DE TODAS VCS LOGO ESTAREMOS VOLTANDO E ATUALIZANDO NOSSSO CANTINHOU BJS EM TODAS E FELIZ PASCOA..... BJS&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2858912197941675857-9192350778011653117?l=bailarinaamandinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bailarinaamandinha.blogspot.com/feeds/9192350778011653117/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2858912197941675857&amp;postID=9192350778011653117' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2858912197941675857/posts/default/9192350778011653117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2858912197941675857/posts/default/9192350778011653117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bailarinaamandinha.blogspot.com/2010/04/amigas-muitas-saudades-de-todas-vcs.html' title=''/><author><name>Amandinha Bailarina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12097570480306262382</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_WZi5O4a0sA8/R78IBCzEY6I/AAAAAAAAAAM/qofx3auHI48/S220/Imagem+721.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2858912197941675857.post-2063949813429947145</id><published>2009-02-11T16:17:00.007-03:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T14:25:07.372-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;OI Amigas ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Estamos de volta renovando energias.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Amandinha continua uma graça, muito inteligente, autoritária, comelona e falando pelos cotovelos, hihihihihihih.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Continua vaidosa, fazendo maquiagem a todo tempo, sua preferência é com os brilhos labiais.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302312562120315682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WZi5O4a0sA8/SZWZLrFF0yI/AAAAAAAAAKA/KEkReH-oAws/s400/DSC04662.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Palmadas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Eu acredito que Amandinha entrou na fase das palmadinhas para atender a mamãe, pois só atende quando ameaço colocar no castigo. Mas no final sempre sou eu quem sofre, pois meu coração fica partido só em pensar nas palmadas. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302304515023146546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WZi5O4a0sA8/SZWR3RTnjjI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/vCx8M0nUJuU/s400/DSC04653.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Este ano Amandinha ainda não irá para a escola, como ainda tem dois anos de idade, vamos esperar ela ficar mais independente. Temos orientação para esperármos mais um pouco, o contato contínuo com os pais vão fazer a diferença no futuro dela. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Continua no ballet e nas aulas de música, só que no período vespertino, pois acordála cedo é um trabalhão. Ainda não organizou seu ciclo biológico cicadiano e só acorda entre 10 e 11 da manhã, a mamãe também adora acordar tarde e a coisa complica, rsrsrsrs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Aula de inglês&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Este ano acrecentei aulas de inglês para Amandinha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Não sei se haverá adaptação nas aulas de inglês, porque é tudo novo, mais com certeza vai se adaptar, vamos apostar....!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302318182167036306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WZi5O4a0sA8/SZWeSzYpQZI/AAAAAAAAAKY/3EU_R4qJ9rU/s400/DSC04642.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Aula de música&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;Este ano amandinha vai para uma nova turminha também no período vespertino, onde não precisa de forma direta da presença da mãe, isto criará períodos de socialização e independencia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302320420546066226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WZi5O4a0sA8/SZWgVF_ytzI/AAAAAAAAAKg/JukBuc7bEro/s400/DSC04656.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Desfralde&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Que difícil é este momento do desfralde pois as vezes minha bailarina ainda faz xixi na calcinha sem pedir o troninho. Estou sempre pedindo que todas as vezes que ela sinta necessidade peça, mas creio que muitas vezes ela esquece. Imagina......!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302316679846119634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WZi5O4a0sA8/SZWc7WzbSNI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/ZK7VJf27hO4/s400/DSC04677.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Chinelo sem cordinha&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Amandinha sempre usou chinelo com cordinhas de segurança para não tropeçar. Há dois meses iniciei o uso de havaianas sem cordinhas. Foi super engraçado pois andava arrastando os péis e super devagar, mas hoje já anda e corre bem, hihhihihihi.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Piscina obaaaaaaa!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Amandinha adora piscina e quase todos os dias ela pede para ficar mergulhando. Como sempre, os cuidados dobram pois ainda não sabe nadar e não gosta de usar bóias, então ainda fico como professora de natação, rsrsrsrsrs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302314881485986274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WZi5O4a0sA8/SZWbSrY9WeI/AAAAAAAAAKI/YfS7yL0uzr8/s400/DSC04643.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Amigas, saudades te todas, logo estou colocando as visitas em dias bjs ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2858912197941675857-2063949813429947145?l=bailarinaamandinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bailarinaamandinha.blogspot.com/feeds/2063949813429947145/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2858912197941675857&amp;postID=2063949813429947145' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2858912197941675857/posts/default/2063949813429947145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2858912197941675857/posts/default/2063949813429947145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bailarinaamandinha.blogspot.com/2009/02/oi-amigas-estamos-de-volta-renovando.html' title=''/><author><name>Amandinha Bailarina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12097570480306262382</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_WZi5O4a0sA8/R78IBCzEY6I/AAAAAAAAAAM/qofx3auHI48/S220/Imagem+721.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WZi5O4a0sA8/SZWZLrFF0yI/AAAAAAAAAKA/KEkReH-oAws/s72-c/DSC04662.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2858912197941675857.post-4895666956918905663</id><published>2008-12-03T14:01:00.012-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T15:42:25.087-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;                           Muitas novidades !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OI amigas! vamos as novidades que são muitas! Não vai dar pra colocar tudo de vez mais assim que puder, vou atualizando.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275623332120523906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 490px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 362px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WZi5O4a0sA8/STbHeBfOdII/AAAAAAAAAJg/kThYcX9R_Oc/s400/flores+amoe+eterno.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;Nossa bailarina estar um encanto, cada dia nos supreende mais com suas doçuras e travessuras, amável, carinhosa, as vezes obediente, rsrsrsrs , dancarina, cantora.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275626956040917042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WZi5O4a0sA8/STbKw9pLUDI/AAAAAAAAAJo/F5Mlmfzv_AU/s400/amanda.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;                                 Festival de Ballet &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;Amandinha vai participar do ballet da academia &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;os ensaios estão indo bem, confesso que fico um pouco emocionada ao ve-la ensaiando. Se vai dançar no dia? Só Deus é que sabe! hihihihihi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275616070993736994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 357px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 410px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WZi5O4a0sA8/STbA3XrsdSI/AAAAAAAAAJY/IqwfRmk1oyo/s400/ballet+080.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;                   Ensaio de maquiagem para o festival&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;Esta semana fomos para o ensaio de maquiagem do festival, que foi organizada pelo Boticário. Por sinal, Amanda adora o Boticário. Ela ficou tão ansiosa esperando a maquiadora chegar, que quando a maquiadora chegou, ela puxou a cadeira e sentou na frente. hhahahah...hihihihihi. Ficou super concentrada durante a maquiagem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276014811490572050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WZi5O4a0sA8/STgrhHyYVxI/AAAAAAAAAJw/RpofvaEky5M/s400/Imagem+021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;                                  2 &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;anos&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt; 6 &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;meses&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Como estar passando rápido, logo estará uma mocinha. Uma vez eu perguntei: -- filhinha não cresça rápido, viu! Ela com toda graça respondeu:--tá bom mamãe, não vou crescer. É uma fase extremamente fascinante, a fase em que tudo é graça, fantasia, alegria e momentos para chamar atenção.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;amigas estou em faltas com todas, mais logo apareço, bjssssssssssssss .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2858912197941675857-4895666956918905663?l=bailarinaamandinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bailarinaamandinha.blogspot.com/feeds/4895666956918905663/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2858912197941675857&amp;postID=4895666956918905663' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2858912197941675857/posts/default/4895666956918905663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2858912197941675857/posts/default/4895666956918905663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bailarinaamandinha.blogspot.com/2008/12/muitas-novidades-oi-amigas-vamos-as.html' title=''/><author><name>Amandinha Bailarina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12097570480306262382</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_WZi5O4a0sA8/R78IBCzEY6I/AAAAAAAAAAM/qofx3auHI48/S220/Imagem+721.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WZi5O4a0sA8/STbHeBfOdII/AAAAAAAAAJg/kThYcX9R_Oc/s72-c/flores+amoe+eterno.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2858912197941675857.post-6377615016049678913</id><published>2008-10-14T20:11:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T20:50:09.625-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Uni Duni Tê  Quero É Brinca Eu Quero É Ser Criança</title><content type='html'>FILHA TE AMO MUITO ,VC É MEU ETERNO AMOR .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu quis saber da minha estrela guia,&lt;br /&gt;onde andaria meu sonho encantado.Fada madrinha, vara de condão,&lt;br /&gt;esse meu coração sonhando acordado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vai nos levar pr'um mundo de magia,&lt;br /&gt;onde a fantasia vai entrar na dança.&lt;br /&gt;Quando o brilho do amor chegar&lt;br /&gt;quero é mais brincar, melhor é ser criança.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uni duni duni tê&lt;br /&gt;ooooh! salamê minguê&lt;br /&gt;oooooh! um sorvete colorê&lt;br /&gt;sonho encantado onde está você?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A carruagem vai seguir viagem,&lt;br /&gt;e o trem da alegria vai pedir passagem,&lt;br /&gt;na direção do amor que eu preciso&lt;br /&gt;do meu paraíso doce paisagem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vai nos levar pr'um mundo de magia,&lt;br /&gt;onde a fantasia vai entrar na dança.&lt;br /&gt;Quando o brilho do amor chegar,&lt;br /&gt;quero é mais brincar eu quero ser criança.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uni duni tê...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FELIZ DIAS DAS CRIANÇAS!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOGO VOLTAREMOS ,MUITAS SAUDADES DE TODAS ................&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2858912197941675857-6377615016049678913?l=bailarinaamandinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bailarinaamandinha.blogspot.com/feeds/6377615016049678913/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2858912197941675857&amp;postID=6377615016049678913' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2858912197941675857/posts/default/6377615016049678913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2858912197941675857/posts/default/6377615016049678913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bailarinaamandinha.blogspot.com/2008/10/uni-duni-t.html' title='Uni Duni Tê  Quero É Brinca Eu Quero É Ser Criança'/><author><name>Amandinha Bailarina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12097570480306262382</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_WZi5O4a0sA8/R78IBCzEY6I/AAAAAAAAAAM/qofx3auHI48/S220/Imagem+721.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2858912197941675857.post-1815862333240789139</id><published>2008-09-11T18:37:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T18:53:52.696-03:00</updated><title type='text'>muitas saudades e movidades</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WZi5O4a0sA8/SMmQgMtQJiI/AAAAAAAAAHA/AUIJ55QS5dQ/s1600-h/ATgAAAAUjInZ-pbTaMHnB8bWzp2iE5NyopDLD4C1ePC6RxfkE2To8KUY-VKqqFxF6LVtkErJRNNaYnsQtvzvvXuZyJI0AJtU9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244882123890894370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WZi5O4a0sA8/SMmQgMtQJiI/AAAAAAAAAHA/AUIJ55QS5dQ/s400/ATgAAAAUjInZ-pbTaMHnB8bWzp2iE5NyopDLD4C1ePC6RxfkE2To8KUY-VKqqFxF6LVtkErJRNNaYnsQtvzvvXuZyJI0AJtU9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;oi amigas estamos com muitas saudades , e tambem com muitas novidades ,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;estamos voltando aos poucos, tirando as casas de aranhas e trazendo muitas alegrias, que estamos vivendo , e nossa bailarina estar muito sabida falando pelos cotovelos rsrsrsrsrs cantando e dancando muito bjs com o coracaozinho abertado de saudades ,logo estaremos de volta &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;adoramos todas vcs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; SSSSSSSSSSSAAAAAAAUUUUUUDDDDDDAAAAAADDDDDEEEESSSSS&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;BBBBBBEIJJJJJOOOOOSSSSS.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2858912197941675857-1815862333240789139?l=bailarinaamandinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bailarinaamandinha.blogspot.com/feeds/1815862333240789139/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2858912197941675857&amp;postID=1815862333240789139' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2858912197941675857/posts/default/1815862333240789139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2858912197941675857/posts/default/1815862333240789139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bailarinaamandinha.blogspot.com/2008/09/muitas-saudades-e-movidades.html' title='muitas saudades e movidades'/><author><name>Amandinha Bailarina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12097570480306262382</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_WZi5O4a0sA8/R78IBCzEY6I/AAAAAAAAAAM/qofx3auHI48/S220/Imagem+721.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WZi5O4a0sA8/SMmQgMtQJiI/AAAAAAAAAHA/AUIJ55QS5dQ/s72-c/ATgAAAAUjInZ-pbTaMHnB8bWzp2iE5NyopDLD4C1ePC6RxfkE2To8KUY-VKqqFxF6LVtkErJRNNaYnsQtvzvvXuZyJI0AJtU9.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2858912197941675857.post-398109416055363363</id><published>2008-07-02T18:06:00.009-03:00</published><updated>2008-07-02T20:40:58.256-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WZi5O4a0sA8/SGwMR-1jAMI/AAAAAAAAAGw/2iBZHNQkQE4/s1600-h/DSC_0093+c%C3%B3pia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218559571280462018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WZi5O4a0sA8/SGwMR-1jAMI/AAAAAAAAAGw/2iBZHNQkQE4/s400/DSC_0093+c%C3%B3pia.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oi! Amigas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;São muitas as novidades, mas sem tempo adequado para postagem e sem internet por um tempo. Estamos em fase de mudança e imaginem como estamos trabalhando.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nossa bailarina cada dia mais linda inteligente e falando pelo cotovelos,hihihihi....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;O aniversário de Amandinha foi um sucesso apesar de não conseguirmos realizar a festa dos nossos desejos pois como vcs sabem não podemos gastar, mas ela se divertiu com muito forró, quadrilha, canjica, milho verde, amendoim, juntos com amiguinhos da escola de música e outros.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OLHA A QUADRILHA!!!!!!!!!!!OLHA A CHUVA!!!!!!OLHA A COBRA!!!!É MENTIRA!!!!!!.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218552815025059746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WZi5O4a0sA8/SGwGIt0u96I/AAAAAAAAAGg/syb47phvxlY/s400/DS_0151.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parabéns para voce com a banda "Forró Danado de Bom", foi o momento mais alegre de Amandinha no Aniversário. Pulava a cantava em nosso colo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218556884117612338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WZi5O4a0sA8/SGwJ1kX_5zI/AAAAAAAAAGo/fnakBGSJC_8/s400/DSC_0118+c%C3%B3pia.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;O São João foi danado de bom com festas em Itabuna.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218539242528531842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WZi5O4a0sA8/SGv5ysVZZYI/AAAAAAAAAGY/YYTvrK3YvAQ/s400/ballet+485.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Em Itabuna fomos ao forró do "Tchu e Cia" onde tivemos a alegria de ver um forro à moda das bailarinas, isto é, na ponta dos pés. Amandinha só não gostou foi do Palhaço que provocou medo,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;lógico que quando encontrou seus amiguinhos Bela, Biel e Gui ela começou a se divertir.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Depois fomos ao forró da Escola Cultural de nossa amiga Alessandra mãe da borboletinha July, onde tivemos a oportunidade de participar de uma bonita festa de forró.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Amiga ALÊ, sua festa estava linda, Amandinha se divertiu bastante.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;No Domingo a Tia de Teo, completou noventa anos, viajamos para Aiquara, onde após a missa de celebração, nos dirigimos a sua fazenda onde houve junto com toda a família ( netos, bisnetos, filhos, filhas, sobrinhos, sobrinhas....... completando mais de cem pessoas, festejamos um grande forró e cantamos os parabéns.... VIVA TIA TUNICA!!!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218564218527893714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WZi5O4a0sA8/SGwQgfLrSNI/AAAAAAAAAG4/1Avs0rCtOzw/s400/ballet+560.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Logo voltaremos com as outras fotos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;BBBEEEEIIIIJJJJOOOOOSSSSS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;SSSSAAAUUUDDDDDAAAADDDDEEEEE..........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2858912197941675857-398109416055363363?l=bailarinaamandinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bailarinaamandinha.blogspot.com/feeds/398109416055363363/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2858912197941675857&amp;postID=398109416055363363' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2858912197941675857/posts/default/398109416055363363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2858912197941675857/posts/default/398109416055363363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bailarinaamandinha.blogspot.com/2008/07/oi-amigas-so-muitas-as-novidades-mas.html' title=''/><author><name>Amandinha Bailarina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12097570480306262382</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_WZi5O4a0sA8/R78IBCzEY6I/AAAAAAAAAAM/qofx3auHI48/S220/Imagem+721.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WZi5O4a0sA8/SGwMR-1jAMI/AAAAAAAAAGw/2iBZHNQkQE4/s72-c/DSC_0093+c%C3%B3pia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2858912197941675857.post-8441588658811206089</id><published>2008-05-20T19:49:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2008-05-23T13:59:45.181-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Oi amigas !&lt;br /&gt;São muitas novidades, uma delas é que o maridéx entrou de férias e este mes de maio não tivemos tempo para nada exceto curtírmos nosso momento, a outra é que os 2 aninhos de Amandinha estão chegando, mais este ano não vamos poder comemorar, pois estamos decorando nosso novo apartamento. Os gastos superaram as expectativas e tivemos que optar pelo apartamento. Como todo ano tem aniversário, no próximo quem sabe? Poderemos comemorar!&lt;br /&gt;Aproveitamos assim a festa de São João da Escola de Música, que este ano por coincidência caiu na mesma data de aniversário de Amadinha e para não passar em branco, festejaremos junto com os coleguinhas das aulas, com um bolinho especial para cantármos os parabéns.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amandinha está desenvolvendo-se como cantora, atriz e bailarina. Atriz como voces já sabem, charminhos para conseguir ganhar seus desejos mais precoces, hi, hi, hi...........&lt;br /&gt;Cantora, pois passa muito tempo ouvindo canções infantis e ela adora chegando inclusive a fazer pequenos acompanhamentos, hihihi...........&lt;br /&gt;Bailarina, pois no balé, quando quer, já exerce alguns passos com classe, hahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por motivos técnicos inexplicáveis não estamos podendo colocar as fotos. ????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beijos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muita Paz para todas !!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2858912197941675857-8441588658811206089?l=bailarinaamandinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bailarinaamandinha.blogspot.com/feeds/8441588658811206089/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2858912197941675857&amp;postID=8441588658811206089' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2858912197941675857/posts/default/8441588658811206089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2858912197941675857/posts/default/8441588658811206089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bailarinaamandinha.blogspot.com/2008/05/oi-amigas-so-muitas-novidades-uma-delas.html' title=''/><author><name>Amandinha Bailarina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12097570480306262382</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_WZi5O4a0sA8/R78IBCzEY6I/AAAAAAAAAAM/qofx3auHI48/S220/Imagem+721.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2858912197941675857.post-8191880077077273673</id><published>2008-05-11T11:41:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-05-11T12:03:36.614-03:00</updated><title type='text'>O AMOR DE SER MAE</title><content type='html'>MÃE Você é a mais doce e pura criatura! A dedicada esposa, mulher e protetora! Você... Que me permitiu viver e sonhar  Que me amparou e me ensinou a caminhar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MÃE É seu, o mérito do sucesso que se diz meu! Pois, você soube transmitir com seu amor, sem buscar descanso, com alegria e louvor. A garra de lutar e a grande vontade de vencer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MÃE Você plantou em mim a harmonia e a paz. Soube ensinar-me a ser alguém antes de ter. Você mostrou sempre como amar e a perdoar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MÃE Você... Ensinou-me a respeitar e ser respeitada! Você... Ensinou-me a ter honra e ser honrada! Você... Ensinou-me a sublime arte de ser Mãe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obrigada mãe por tudo , por fazer-me ser MÃE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feliz dias das MÃES, as todas as queridas amigas .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2858912197941675857-8191880077077273673?l=bailarinaamandinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bailarinaamandinha.blogspot.com/feeds/8191880077077273673/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2858912197941675857&amp;postID=8191880077077273673' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2858912197941675857/posts/default/8191880077077273673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2858912197941675857/posts/default/8191880077077273673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bailarinaamandinha.blogspot.com/2008/05/o-amor-de-ser-mae.html' title='O AMOR DE SER MAE'/><author><name>Amandinha Bailarina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12097570480306262382</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_WZi5O4a0sA8/R78IBCzEY6I/AAAAAAAAAAM/qofx3auHI48/S220/Imagem+721.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2858912197941675857.post-3439068753669104056</id><published>2008-04-28T12:37:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2008-04-29T20:15:08.502-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Vaidade pura</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oi!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Amigas!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;Hoje estou trazendo o selinho do blog que ganhei de três queridas amigas. Fabíola, Rosângela  e Élida. Bom, só que tenho que indicar mais 7 amigas e não posso perder tempo, Hi, Hi, Hi, Hi ......................&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194360139208759074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WZi5O4a0sA8/SBYTBpT8lyI/AAAAAAAAAFw/4G3SceCJJ10/s400/blogbomsimsenhora%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p&gt;ALÊ                   (   Mãe da borboletinha Jully  ) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;GÊ                     (   Mãe dos gatinhos Gui e Biel  )&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;EVA                   (   Mãe do príncipe Lucas  )&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;CATARINA      (   Mãe de Guilherme e Eduardo )&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;MALU               (   Mãe da gatinha July )&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;GISELE             (   Mãe do pequeno Thomas )&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;LIDIA                ( Tia do gato Lucas e da gatinha Míriah ).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;                 Bom, agora vou comentar sobre a vaidade de minha borboletinha, hi, hi, hi.............&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194363905895077682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WZi5O4a0sA8/SBYWc5T8lzI/AAAAAAAAAF4/diNeQNoGcsQ/s400/amanda(1).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sábado fui ao salão e levei Amandinha , e ela ao caminho do salão falou: --Mamãe rumar cabelo em Rôde? "Arrumar o cabelo com Rose". Eu e o Papai morremos de rir........&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Quando chegamos, sentei logo para lavar os cabelos e ouvir de Amandinha: --Rôde meu cabelo!  Queria a todo custo que Rose lavasse seus cabelos. Pode uma coisa dessa? E não aceita que ninguém além de rose toque em seus cabelos.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;                                Vejam, só Rose consegue que fique quetinha, hi, hi, hi, hi............&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194365267399710530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WZi5O4a0sA8/SBYXsJT8l0I/AAAAAAAAAGA/qZ1clI9ShQk/s400/amanda1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;De vez em quando, fica séria, toda atenciosa para depois dar boas gargalhadas. Parece até que compreende alguma coisa, hi, hi, hi.........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;                                           Observe que não solta seu batom.... hi, hi, hi........&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194365275989645138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WZi5O4a0sA8/SBYXspT8l1I/AAAAAAAAAGI/fcFrDJX2gwY/s400/mz734F.tmp.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;BBBBEEEEIIIIIIJJJJJJOOOOOOSSSSSS carinhosos .......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2858912197941675857-3439068753669104056?l=bailarinaamandinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bailarinaamandinha.blogspot.com/feeds/3439068753669104056/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2858912197941675857&amp;postID=3439068753669104056' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2858912197941675857/posts/default/3439068753669104056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2858912197941675857/posts/default/3439068753669104056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bailarinaamandinha.blogspot.com/2008/04/vaidade-pura.html' title='Vaidade pura'/><author><name>Amandinha Bailarina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12097570480306262382</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_WZi5O4a0sA8/R78IBCzEY6I/AAAAAAAAAAM/qofx3auHI48/S220/Imagem+721.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WZi5O4a0sA8/SBYTBpT8lyI/AAAAAAAAAFw/4G3SceCJJ10/s72-c/blogbomsimsenhora%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2858912197941675857.post-5550495998315340216</id><published>2008-04-20T12:12:00.009-03:00</published><updated>2008-04-20T13:49:32.968-03:00</updated><title type='text'>MOMENTOS MÁGICOS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WZi5O4a0sA8/SAteVYFOTyI/AAAAAAAAAEw/5EYh-BiLpUg/s1600-h/AMANDA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191346716809252642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WZi5O4a0sA8/SAteVYFOTyI/AAAAAAAAAEw/5EYh-BiLpUg/s400/AMANDA.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Interessante é que ela aprendeu a minimizar o som colocando a ponta dos indicadores dentro dos condutos auditivos, chamando sempre a atenção da mamãe, para que a mamãe perceba o som, como ela. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Está também chamando tudo no diminutivo: -- balinha, gatinho, papaizinho, brinquedinho, bolinha, carrinho, aguinha, bonequinha...........&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Tivemos no shopping para passear, encontramos uma exposição de animais e logo pela curiosidade, entramos e de cara Amandinha começou a gritar de euforia pelos bichinhos, mas quando ela viu os peixinhos a euforia foi maior, hi hi hi hi ..... Tivemos assim que comprar os peixinhos e fazer um aquário. O papai não foi muito a favor, mas no final concordou em levá-los.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;AMANDINHA E SEUS QUERIDOS PEIXINHOS. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191369338402000770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WZi5O4a0sA8/SAty6IFOT4I/AAAAAAAAAFg/pejmZxxcp1g/s400/Imagem+558.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esta foto mostra claramente a aderência de Amandinha pelos peixinhos e a dificuldade que tivemos de tirá-los de seus braços para colocá-los no aquário, ha ha ha ha ha......&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Todos os dias ao dormir pergunta:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;-- Mamãe os peixinhos estão mimindo?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ao acordar vai direto ao aquário e diz:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;-- Bom dia peixinhos, mimiu bem?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Amigas só voces vendo mas é muito lindo!!!!!!! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;O SÁBADO EM ILHÉUS CURTINDO O PAPAI........&lt;/p&gt;Amandinha e Papai fizeram uma bagunça misturada com açaí, hi hi hi ihi........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191357892314156882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WZi5O4a0sA8/SAtof4FOT1I/AAAAAAAAAFI/RGUiqLrj98M/s400/Imagem+681.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Pelo fato do papai esta sempre trabalhando, dando muito plantões, qualquer tempinho de folga é precioso e estamos sempre juntinhos. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191360370510286690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WZi5O4a0sA8/SAtqwIFOT2I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/J6cw1A-auQM/s400/Imagem+697.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na piscina nossa princesa se esbaldou de alegria com Papai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191355968168808258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WZi5O4a0sA8/SAtmv4FOT0I/AAAAAAAAAFA/4dAWhKFAU1Y/s400/Imagem+692.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nosso tempo esta se normalizando com a chegada da Babá, esperamos que agora Amandinha possa se adaptar com a nova Babá.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Momento mágico de Amandinha:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Estávamos dentro do carro voltando para casa quando a observei que Amandinha estava com o nariz entupido e disse; --Amandinha está com o nariz entupido, Babá passe o remédio. Neste mesmo momento, Amandinha respondeu: Mamãe Sorine!! Mamãe Sorine!! Mamãe Sorine!!! hi hi hi hi hih hi hi hi haha ha ha ha .....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nossa borboletinha está um encanto..........&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nossa me empolguei, escreví muito........hi hi hi hi hi hi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Passarei em todos os Blogs, beijos...................&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2858912197941675857-5550495998315340216?l=bailarinaamandinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bailarinaamandinha.blogspot.com/feeds/5550495998315340216/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2858912197941675857&amp;postID=5550495998315340216' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2858912197941675857/posts/default/5550495998315340216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2858912197941675857/posts/default/5550495998315340216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bailarinaamandinha.blogspot.com/2008/04/interessante-que-ela-aprendeu-minimizar.html' title='MOMENTOS MÁGICOS'/><author><name>Amandinha Bailarina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12097570480306262382</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_WZi5O4a0sA8/R78IBCzEY6I/AAAAAAAAAAM/qofx3auHI48/S220/Imagem+721.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WZi5O4a0sA8/SAteVYFOTyI/AAAAAAAAAEw/5EYh-BiLpUg/s72-c/AMANDA.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2858912197941675857.post-1107048848421356831</id><published>2008-03-25T11:47:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2008-03-31T08:21:28.533-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Nossa linda coelhinha</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://s176.photobucket.com/albums/w181/gerlane/?action=view&amp;amp;current=amanda.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i176.photobucket.com/albums/w181/gerlane/amanda.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Presente da tia Gê ,amiga obrigado pelo scrap ficou lindissimo .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A Pascóa representa Nova vida no caminho para DEUS, com suas várias representações, tudo aquilo que lhe inspira Amor, Nascimento, fertilidade e caminho para Jesus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Assim nossa Amanda representa, um presente de DEUS em nossa vida e na Páscoa relembramos com muita intensidade essa energia Divina que chega para a humanidade.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nesta Páscoa nossa coelhinha se divertiu como nunca, ficou feliz com cada cantinho, que através das pegadas colocadas estrategicamente, simbolizavam o caminho da fertilidade, isto é, onde estavam os ovos de chocolate. Seguia todas as pegadas e quando encontrava os ovinhos, dava gritos de alegria.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183541918514623922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 476px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 363px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="324" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WZi5O4a0sA8/R--j6UtpNbI/AAAAAAAAAEU/A_Aqd17lUaI/s400/Page003.jpg" width="441" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Na hora do bolo, simplesmente nossa coelhinha mergulhou com tudo, dentro do bolo. Imagina!!!! rs rs rs srs rs srs srs ...........&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ficamos apenas preocupado com tanto chocalate que ingeriu...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183544830502450626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WZi5O4a0sA8/R--mj0tpNcI/AAAAAAAAAEc/jG0I40nMNjU/s400/Imagem+336.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Logo teremos mais novidades.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Beijos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Saudades.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Que JESUS abençoe a todas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2858912197941675857-1107048848421356831?l=bailarinaamandinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bailarinaamandinha.blogspot.com/feeds/1107048848421356831/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2858912197941675857&amp;postID=1107048848421356831' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2858912197941675857/posts/default/1107048848421356831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2858912197941675857/posts/default/1107048848421356831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bailarinaamandinha.blogspot.com/2008/03/nossa-linda-coelhinha.html' title='Nossa linda coelhinha'/><author><name>Amandinha Bailarina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12097570480306262382</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_WZi5O4a0sA8/R78IBCzEY6I/AAAAAAAAAAM/qofx3auHI48/S220/Imagem+721.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WZi5O4a0sA8/R--j6UtpNbI/AAAAAAAAAEU/A_Aqd17lUaI/s72-c/Page003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2858912197941675857.post-1995693008735292446</id><published>2008-03-20T09:59:00.012-03:00</published><updated>2008-03-20T12:05:09.094-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s79.photobucket.com/albums/j134/patymonteiro20/Amanda/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC_02492BcC3B3pia.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i79.photobucket.com/albums/j134/patymonteiro20/Amanda/DSC_02492BcC3B3pia.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Queridas amigas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Tivemos momentos divertidos em Salvador, viramos shoopeiras, rs, rs, rs, rs, ....isto é visitamos todos os lugares mas sempre finalizamos o dia nos shooping centers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;A família do papai ficaram radiantes de alegria com a nossa chegada.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Foi só felicidade. Amandinha sempre alegre ensinando a todos seus passos de ballet. A todo momento abaixava-se, colocava as mãozinhas apara cima, rodava, fazia pliets, uma graça. Encantou a todos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Amandinha e seu amigo Pituchu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179813392980456802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WZi5O4a0sA8/R-Jk1ktpNWI/AAAAAAAAADs/3InwCBagaXw/s400/Imagem+092.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;Pituchu é o cachorrinho da priminha Yolanda. Onde Pituchu ia, Amandinha ia atrás. O grande problema acontecia todas as vezes que tínhamos que sair, como Pituchu não podia ir, era um chororô que não tinha mais tamanho. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179815463154693490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WZi5O4a0sA8/R-JmuEtpNXI/AAAAAAAAAD0/yv6gtmILams/s400/Imagem+085.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Voces não sabem o que aconteceu na pizzaria HUT, quando Amanda entrou no lavabo, só queria brincar com o fluxo de água da torneira, jogando água em todo o mundo, criou o maior movimento. Ficou em prantos quando tiiramos a força, porque fizemos tudo antes com distrações e carinho sem êxito.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179816077335016834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 358px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 391px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="399" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WZi5O4a0sA8/R-JnR0tpNYI/AAAAAAAAAD8/8Ic-JMhnwqk/s400/Imagem+088.jpg" width="315" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;PROJETO PÁSCOA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Nesta semana de Páscoa, estamos fazendo de nossa casa uma verdadeira toca de coelhinho. Cheia de gramas, pegadas, coelhos e ovos escondidos. Logo encaminharemos uma nova postagem com fotos da floresta, rsrsrsrsrsrsr........&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179819925625714066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WZi5O4a0sA8/R-Jqx0tpNZI/AAAAAAAAAEE/-z548WqSZTY/s400/DSC_0240.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;B E I J O S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179821604957926818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WZi5O4a0sA8/R-JsTktpNaI/AAAAAAAAAEM/gEMZzFqM2Z0/s400/192sf.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;F E L I Z P Á S C O A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2858912197941675857-1995693008735292446?l=bailarinaamandinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bailarinaamandinha.blogspot.com/feeds/1995693008735292446/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2858912197941675857&amp;postID=1995693008735292446' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2858912197941675857/posts/default/1995693008735292446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2858912197941675857/posts/default/1995693008735292446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bailarinaamandinha.blogspot.com/2008/03/queridas-amigas-tivemos-momentos.html' title=''/><author><name>Amandinha Bailarina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12097570480306262382</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_WZi5O4a0sA8/R78IBCzEY6I/AAAAAAAAAAM/qofx3auHI48/S220/Imagem+721.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i79.photobucket.com/albums/j134/patymonteiro20/Amanda/th_DSC_02492BcC3B3pia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2858912197941675857.post-500294281332184518</id><published>2008-03-11T09:28:00.013-03:00</published><updated>2008-03-16T20:01:04.219-03:00</updated><title type='text'>minha linda bailarina</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176470925843195874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WZi5O4a0sA8/R9aE4YUFZ-I/AAAAAAAAAC0/Ff5pQCnWuEo/s320/ola011%5B1%5D.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WZi5O4a0sA8/R9afnoUFZ_I/AAAAAAAAAC8/5XlF-7M_eE0/s1600-h/dodoi.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s79.photobucket.com/albums/j134/patymonteiro20/Amanda/?action=view&amp;amp;current=dodoi0.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i79.photobucket.com/albums/j134/patymonteiro20/Amanda/dodoi0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#339999;"&gt;OI AMIGAS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Essa semana aqui em casa tivemos um trabalhinho extra, amandinha ficou gripadinha, e vc sabe criança gripada , trabalho dobrado. Não queria que ninguem colocasse o nebulizador , queria utiliza-lo, sozinha, hihihhi, veja se pode ? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Mas, já no sábado, estava melhor. Propiciando a oportunidade, de podermos ir ao aniversário à noite de Biel e Gui, filhos da Gê, a qual foi uma viagem  lindíssima, no fundo do mar, dançamos muito, AMANDINHA ADOROU. Depois coloco as fotos pra voces desfrutarem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A minha bailarina estar muito sabida falando tudo, cantando como nunca, mistura as sílabas promovendo um som inigualável, que para os ouvidos dos pais soam como sinfonia orquestral......rsrsrsrsrsrsr.......&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Vocabulário de Amanda:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;atistir&lt;/span&gt;: assistir &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;abi&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;/span&gt; abrir &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;deder&lt;/span&gt;: descer &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;tau&lt;/span&gt;: tchau&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;cocoito:&lt;/span&gt; biscoito&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;dianada&lt;/span&gt;: de nada &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;baé&lt;/span&gt;: ballet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;banbanhou&lt;/span&gt;: banho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;memer&lt;/span&gt;: comer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;cuca:&lt;/span&gt; suco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;bor&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;/span&gt;flor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;ai que tutu&lt;/span&gt; : ai que susto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;dadar&lt;/span&gt;: quardar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;e muitas outras palavras inclusive nomes próprios.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Neste fim de semana vamos a Salvador visitar a familia do papai,  que estão morrendo de saudades da bailarina. Vamos passear e tirar muitas fotos. Voltaremos com muitas novidades.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Beijos da família.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Que DEUS abençoe a todas.!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176562859618166802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WZi5O4a0sA8/R9bYfoUFaBI/AAAAAAAAADM/KRzz6LtAdPY/s400/amiz023%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2858912197941675857-500294281332184518?l=bailarinaamandinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bailarinaamandinha.blogspot.com/feeds/500294281332184518/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2858912197941675857&amp;postID=500294281332184518' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2858912197941675857/posts/default/500294281332184518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2858912197941675857/posts/default/500294281332184518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bailarinaamandinha.blogspot.com/2008/03/minha-linda-bailarina.html' title='minha linda bailarina'/><author><name>Amandinha Bailarina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12097570480306262382</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_WZi5O4a0sA8/R78IBCzEY6I/AAAAAAAAAAM/qofx3auHI48/S220/Imagem+721.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WZi5O4a0sA8/R9aE4YUFZ-I/AAAAAAAAAC0/Ff5pQCnWuEo/s72-c/ola011%5B1%5D.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2858912197941675857.post-1144894966153289890</id><published>2008-03-07T20:29:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2008-03-07T20:31:32.836-03:00</updated><title type='text'>amo vc</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WZi5O4a0sA8/R9HQK4UFZ8I/AAAAAAAAACg/JLWfFHj1CBU/s1600-h/Imagem_47...jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175146332159305666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WZi5O4a0sA8/R9HQK4UFZ8I/AAAAAAAAACg/JLWfFHj1CBU/s320/Imagem_47...jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nunca pare de sonhar&lt;br /&gt;Havia no alto de uma montanha três árvores. Elas sonhavam com o que iriam ser depois de grandes. A primeira, olhando as estrelas disse: eu quero ser o baú mais precioso do mundo e viver cheia de tesouros. A segunda, olhando um riacho suspirou: eu quero ser um navio bem grande para transportar reis e rainhas. A terceira olhou para o vale e disse: quero crescer e ficar aqui no alto da montanha; quero crescer tanto que as pessoas ao olharem para mim, levantem os olhos e pensem em Deus.&lt;br /&gt;Muitos anos se passaram, as árvores cresceram. Surgiram três lenhadores que, sem saber do sonho das árvores, cortaram as três. A primeira árvore acabou se transformando num cocho de animais, coberto de feno. A segunda virou um barco de pesca transportando pessoas e peixes todos os dias. A terceira foi cortada em vigas e deixada num depósito. Desiludidas as três árvores lamentaram os seus destinos.&lt;br /&gt;Mas, numa certa noite, com o céu cheio de estrelas, uma jovem mulher colocou o seu bebê recém-nascido naquele cocho. De repente, a árvore percebeu que continha o maior tesouro do mundo. A segunda, certo dia, transportou um homem que acabou por dormir no barco. E, quando uma tempestade quase afundou o barco, o homem levantou-se e disse PAZ!! E, imediatamente, as águas se acalmaram. E a árvore transformada em barco entendeu que transportava o rei dos céus e da terra.&lt;br /&gt;Tempos mais tarde, numa Sexta-feira, a árvore espantou-se quando as vigas foram unidas em forma de cruz e um homem foi pregado nela. A árvore sentiu-se horrível vendo o sofrimento daquele homem. Mas logo entendeu que aquele homem salvou a humanidade e as pessoas logo se lembrariam de Deus ao olharem para a cruz.&lt;br /&gt;O exemplo das árvores é um sinal de que é preciso sonhar e ter fé. SEMPRE !!!&lt;br /&gt;Não importa o tamanho dos sonhos que você tenha, sonhe muito e sempre. Mesmo que seus sonhos não se realizem exatamente como você desejou, saiba que eles se concretizarão da maneira que Deus entendeu ser a melhor para você.&lt;br /&gt;"Uma nuvem não sabe por que se move em tal direção e em tal velocidade. Sente apenas um impulso que a conduz para esta ou aquela direção. Mas o céu sabe os motivos e os desenhos por trás de todas as nuvens, e você também saberá, quando se erguer o suficiente para ver além dos horizontes." bjs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2858912197941675857-1144894966153289890?l=bailarinaamandinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bailarinaamandinha.blogspot.com/feeds/1144894966153289890/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2858912197941675857&amp;postID=1144894966153289890' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2858912197941675857/posts/default/1144894966153289890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2858912197941675857/posts/default/1144894966153289890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bailarinaamandinha.blogspot.com/2008/03/amo-vc.html' title='amo vc'/><author><name>Amandinha Bailarina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12097570480306262382</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_WZi5O4a0sA8/R78IBCzEY6I/AAAAAAAAAAM/qofx3auHI48/S220/Imagem+721.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WZi5O4a0sA8/R9HQK4UFZ8I/AAAAAAAAACg/JLWfFHj1CBU/s72-c/Imagem_47...jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2858912197941675857.post-3135641243885650084</id><published>2008-03-04T09:26:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-03-04T09:52:49.323-03:00</updated><title type='text'>mae te amo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WZi5O4a0sA8/R81AS-NS4MI/AAAAAAAAAB0/WzRK76Uc1qg/s1600-h/mae.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173862241599152322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WZi5O4a0sA8/R81AS-NS4MI/AAAAAAAAAB0/WzRK76Uc1qg/s320/mae.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;mae...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;nos momentos te conquistas,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;foi em vc que encontrei o&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;sorriso mais terno e sincero!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;nos momentos te angustia e&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;duvidas , foi onde encontrei &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;o ombro mais firme,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;junto com a certeza de que &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;toda dor seria temporaria ,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;e dela ,senpre existiria um&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;bom proveito!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;mesmo quando estar longe,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;meu coraçao se sente aquecido&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;com a recordacão da tua &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;dedicação , de teu amor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;incondicional e &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;do lindo exemplo de &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;ser humano que sempre foi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;muito obrigada por tudo &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;te amo muito mae .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173868404877222098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WZi5O4a0sA8/R81F5uNS4NI/AAAAAAAAAB8/8w_yZwx4JRo/s320/wtp004%5B1%5D.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2858912197941675857-3135641243885650084?l=bailarinaamandinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bailarinaamandinha.blogspot.com/feeds/3135641243885650084/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2858912197941675857&amp;postID=3135641243885650084' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2858912197941675857/posts/default/3135641243885650084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2858912197941675857/posts/default/3135641243885650084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bailarinaamandinha.blogspot.com/2008/03/mae-te-amo.html' title='mae te amo'/><author><name>Amandinha Bailarina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12097570480306262382</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_WZi5O4a0sA8/R78IBCzEY6I/AAAAAAAAAAM/qofx3auHI48/S220/Imagem+721.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WZi5O4a0sA8/R81AS-NS4MI/AAAAAAAAAB0/WzRK76Uc1qg/s72-c/mae.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2858912197941675857.post-3793114439563951613</id><published>2008-02-29T16:30:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-02-29T17:09:03.421-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WZi5O4a0sA8/R8hdwzsKTOI/AAAAAAAAABE/JsKi9VEg-nU/s1600-h/scrapAmanda.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172487265125551330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WZi5O4a0sA8/R8hdwzsKTOI/AAAAAAAAABE/JsKi9VEg-nU/s400/scrapAmanda.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;21 nesses&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;filha querida te amo muito&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;NESTA DATA TAO ESPECIAL EM QUE VOCE FAZ &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;21&lt;/span&gt; NESSES , TE AGRADEÇO POR CADA MOMENTO AO SEU LADO , APRENDO A SER MAE , AMIGA , CHORONA ,E ALEM TE TUDO FELIZ .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;MINHA LINDA BAILARINA VOCE É PRA TODOS NOS. NOSSO MELHOR PRESENTE &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;QUE VC POSSA CRESCER SENPRE ASSIM INTELIGENTE , AMOROSA, FELIZ, MEIGA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;MAMAE E PAPAI TE AMA MUITO&lt;/span&gt; .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;TE AMO TE AMO TE AMO TE AMO TE AMO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;TE AMO TE AMO TE AMO TE AMO TE AMO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;TE AMO TE AMO TE AMO TE AMO TE AMO &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;FILHA QUE PAPAI DO CEU TE QUARTE , TE PROTEJA ,TE ILUMINE .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;AMÉM TE AMAMOS MUITO ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172496224427330802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WZi5O4a0sA8/R8hl6TsKTPI/AAAAAAAAABM/ggSKgK4e05k/s320/3dde%5B1%5D.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2858912197941675857-3793114439563951613?l=bailarinaamandinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bailarinaamandinha.blogspot.com/feeds/3793114439563951613/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2858912197941675857&amp;postID=3793114439563951613' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2858912197941675857/posts/default/3793114439563951613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2858912197941675857/posts/default/3793114439563951613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bailarinaamandinha.blogspot.com/2008/02/21-nesses-filha-querida-te-amo-muito.html' title=''/><author><name>Amandinha Bailarina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12097570480306262382</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_WZi5O4a0sA8/R78IBCzEY6I/AAAAAAAAAAM/qofx3auHI48/S220/Imagem+721.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WZi5O4a0sA8/R8hdwzsKTOI/AAAAAAAAABE/JsKi9VEg-nU/s72-c/scrapAmanda.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2858912197941675857.post-3937069658465525935</id><published>2008-02-25T15:29:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2008-02-25T16:29:48.404-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WZi5O4a0sA8/R8MK6SzEY8I/AAAAAAAAAAY/wLaToHNPAKo/s1600-h/Imagem+029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170988793746187202" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WZi5O4a0sA8/R8MK6SzEY8I/AAAAAAAAAAY/wLaToHNPAKo/s320/Imagem+029.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;G&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;ente essa é minha linda bailarina amandinha &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;que por sinal é muito sabida tagarela, adora dancar, cantar, correr, tb fazer birras, estou muito feliz em poder dividir com vcs esses monentos da minha bailarina. É&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt; apaixonada pelo pai, quando o pai chegar do trabalho não quer mais ninguém, só quer o papai. Aos poucos vou postanto mais, adorei esse cantinho onde vou aprender e poder passar um pouco mais do que eu sei pra vcs. Bjs com carinho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2858912197941675857-3937069658465525935?l=bailarinaamandinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bailarinaamandinha.blogspot.com/feeds/3937069658465525935/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2858912197941675857&amp;postID=3937069658465525935' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2858912197941675857/posts/default/3937069658465525935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2858912197941675857/posts/default/3937069658465525935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bailarinaamandinha.blogspot.com/2008/02/gente-essa-minha-linda-bailarina.html' title=''/><author><name>Amandinha Bailarina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12097570480306262382</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_WZi5O4a0sA8/R78IBCzEY6I/AAAAAAAAAAM/qofx3auHI48/S220/Imagem+721.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WZi5O4a0sA8/R8MK6SzEY8I/AAAAAAAAAAY/wLaToHNPAKo/s72-c/Imagem+029.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2858912197941675857.post-3504970098003803964</id><published>2008-02-22T14:25:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-02-22T14:31:55.673-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Oi,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Era enorme à vontade de compartilhar com familiares e amigos um pouco do dia a dia de Amandinha.&lt;br /&gt;Sou uma mãe totalmente dedicada a minha filha e marido e amo tudo isso. Por isso quero dividir com vocês minha felicidade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Beijos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2858912197941675857-3504970098003803964?l=bailarinaamandinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bailarinaamandinha.blogspot.com/feeds/3504970098003803964/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2858912197941675857&amp;postID=3504970098003803964' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2858912197941675857/posts/default/3504970098003803964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2858912197941675857/posts/default/3504970098003803964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bailarinaamandinha.blogspot.com/2008/02/oi-era-enorme-vontade-de-compartilhar.html' title=''/><author><name>Amandinha Bailarina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12097570480306262382</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_WZi5O4a0sA8/R78IBCzEY6I/AAAAAAAAAAM/qofx3auHI48/S220/Imagem+721.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
