<?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-21537528</id><updated>2011-08-12T02:48:10.102-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Alicia Nitroglicerina Pura</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alicialopes.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21537528/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alicialopes.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>*Bia* mãe da Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>86</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21537528.post-116721638772455256</id><published>2006-12-27T05:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-27T05:46:27.753-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Já mudamos</title><content type='html'>Pelo menos de casa virtual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://aliciaejoana.blogspot.com"&gt;http://aliciaejoana.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estamos de mudança de casa real também.&lt;br /&gt;Em quanto puder,vou postando.&lt;br /&gt;Quando a gente der uma sumida é porque já mudamos e estamos arrumando tudo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21537528-116721638772455256?l=alicialopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alicialopes.blogspot.com/feeds/116721638772455256/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21537528&amp;postID=116721638772455256&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21537528/posts/default/116721638772455256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21537528/posts/default/116721638772455256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alicialopes.blogspot.com/2006/12/j-mudamos.html' title='Já mudamos'/><author><name>*Bia* mãe da Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21537528.post-116680254289067706</id><published>2006-12-22T10:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-22T10:49:02.903-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Quinta feira,21 de Dezembro de 2006 - 13h07 pm</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4854/2179/1600/286381/tp%20043.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4854/2179/400/906367/noite%20003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4854/2179/1600/534796/noite%20002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4854/2179/400/36086/noite%20002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E arteira.&lt;br /&gt;E faz cara de sonsa quando apronta,ou dá aquele sorriso e diz que ofi sem querer - desarma qualquer um.&lt;br /&gt;E tá ficando a cara do pai.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21537528-116611279622587016?l=alicialopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alicialopes.blogspot.com/feeds/116611279622587016/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21537528&amp;postID=116611279622587016&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21537528/posts/default/116611279622587016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21537528/posts/default/116611279622587016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alicialopes.blogspot.com/2006/12/s-num-mais-danada-porque-uma-s.html' title='Só num é mais danada porque é uma só...'/><author><name>*Bia* mãe da Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21537528.post-116592652087169849</id><published>2006-12-12T07:25:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-12T07:28:40.903-05:00</updated><title type='text'>É (quase ) Natal</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4854/2179/1600/107372/diversos%20018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4854/2179/320/761684/diversos%20018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4854/2179/1600/361488/diversos%20017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4854/2179/320/217252/diversos%20017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21537528-116592652087169849?l=alicialopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alicialopes.blogspot.com/feeds/116592652087169849/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21537528&amp;postID=116592652087169849&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21537528/posts/default/116592652087169849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21537528/posts/default/116592652087169849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alicialopes.blogspot.com/2006/12/quase-natal.html' title='É (quase ) Natal'/><author><name>*Bia* mãe da Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21537528.post-116583693024009319</id><published>2006-12-11T06:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-11T07:43:39.806-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Dormindo fora de casa</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4854/2179/1600/768113/diversos%20020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4854/2179/320/954040/diversos%20020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4854/2179/1600/801727/diversos%20019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4854/2179/320/63498/diversos%20019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foi no Sabádo;fomos na casa da avó e,claro ela não quer vir embora,chora,espernei,fica braba,estressa.&lt;br /&gt;Mas eu já tinha ido prevenida,mala pronta,mamadeiras,fraldas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na hora de irmos embora ela disse que não como de costume.&lt;br /&gt;Perguntei de queria ficar,disse que sim.&lt;br /&gt;Falei que o papai e a mamãe não iam ficar.&lt;br /&gt;Enfim,expliquei tudinho pra ela.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ela dá xau e vira as costas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se comportou bem.&lt;br /&gt;Dormiu bem.&lt;br /&gt;Só teve um sonâmbulismo que quase matou a avó de susto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ela foi andando até a cozinha,lá acordou e deu grito.&lt;br /&gt;A avó foi correndo ver o que era,ela abraçou a avó,voltou pra cama e dormiu de novo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foi bom a experiência pra todos nós.&lt;br /&gt;Ela tá crescendo,ficando uma moçinha.&lt;br /&gt;É educada pra idade dela.&lt;br /&gt;É uma criança divertida,como me disseram ontem.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21537528-116583693024009319?l=alicialopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alicialopes.blogspot.com/feeds/116583693024009319/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21537528&amp;postID=116583693024009319&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21537528/posts/default/116583693024009319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21537528/posts/default/116583693024009319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alicialopes.blogspot.com/2006/12/dormindo-fora-de-casa.html' title='Dormindo fora de casa'/><author><name>*Bia* mãe da Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21537528.post-116421775758831202</id><published>2006-11-22T12:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-22T12:49:17.610-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Abusando da internet</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/confer??ncia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/confer%3F%3Fncia.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ela pede pra ver a "Barbie" e fala "dabliu dabliu dabliu babie".&lt;br /&gt;Joga on line com o pai.&lt;br /&gt;Adora ver blogs de bêbês ou fotologs alheios.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E hoje coincidiu de ter conferência com a tia e a avó.&lt;br /&gt;Mas,pra variar,ela quer ficar "pinotando",canta,dança,conversa,mas sempre em movimento...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21537528-116421775758831202?l=alicialopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alicialopes.blogspot.com/feeds/116421775758831202/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21537528&amp;postID=116421775758831202&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21537528/posts/default/116421775758831202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21537528/posts/default/116421775758831202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alicialopes.blogspot.com/2006/11/abusando-da-internet.html' title='Abusando da internet'/><author><name>*Bia* mãe da Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21537528.post-116352471865998653</id><published>2006-11-14T12:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-14T12:18:38.700-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Dente de novo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/embu%20014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/400/embu%20014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que eu queria entender porque a porcaria desses molares demoram e doem tanto.&lt;br /&gt;Ela tá chatinha,manhosa e calada.&lt;br /&gt;Fica vendo filmes.&lt;br /&gt;Não come,nem bebe - uma jóia.&lt;br /&gt;Só está tomando as mamadeiras da noite - 3 .&lt;br /&gt;Mas está melhorando,o pior mesmo foi no findê - que ninguém dormia e ela urrava de dor.&lt;br /&gt;E vamos indo e pedindo pra que logo passe.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21537528-116352471865998653?l=alicialopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alicialopes.blogspot.com/feeds/116352471865998653/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21537528&amp;postID=116352471865998653&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21537528/posts/default/116352471865998653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21537528/posts/default/116352471865998653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alicialopes.blogspot.com/2006/11/dente-de-novo.html' title='Dente de novo'/><author><name>*Bia* mãe da Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21537528.post-116316344420436305</id><published>2006-11-10T07:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-10T07:57:24.223-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sorvete</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/embu%20001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/embu%20001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/embu%20002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/embu%20002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/embu%20009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/embu%20009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/embu%20010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/embu%20010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ela tá viciada.&lt;br /&gt;E toma um daqueles super sundaes do Mc Donald's inteiro.&lt;br /&gt;Gosta de sorvete de côco e de provar os sabores que estamos tomando.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Quando vamos na padaria,ela fica de ponta de pé e aponta a "cor" do sorvete que quer.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21537528-116316344420436305?l=alicialopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alicialopes.blogspot.com/feeds/116316344420436305/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21537528&amp;postID=116316344420436305&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21537528/posts/default/116316344420436305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21537528/posts/default/116316344420436305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alicialopes.blogspot.com/2006/11/sorvete.html' title='Sorvete'/><author><name>*Bia* mãe da Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21537528.post-116301493075660014</id><published>2006-11-08T14:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-08T14:42:10.780-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Acidente "doméstico"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/embu%20005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/embu%20005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/embu%20004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/embu%20004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Assim rápido como toda criança o é.&lt;br /&gt;Fui eu levar o lixo até a escada.&lt;br /&gt;Sendo que,pra chegar lá,tem uma porta de incêndio - é,daquelas mega pesadas que é ruim até pra um adulto abrir.&lt;br /&gt;Sempre acostumada a segurar com o pé e arremessar o lixo.&lt;br /&gt;Alicia só entrava comigo quando eu chamava/quando queria tb jogar o lixo.&lt;br /&gt;Dessa vez eu entrei e fechei; enquanto fechava a tampa da lixeira,escutei:&lt;br /&gt;- mããããeeee meu dedinho ( isso aos berros)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peguei ela,olhei o dedo,já tava vermelhissimo.&lt;br /&gt;Entramos,dei beijo,carinho,colo.&lt;br /&gt;Ela parou de chorar,movimentou o dedo,voltou a chorar.&lt;br /&gt;Peguei,vi que não tinha quebrado.&lt;br /&gt;Mas parecia estar luxado ou algo parecido;até mesmo pelo choro dela ao mover o dedo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Expliquei que ia levar no médico,que ele ia apertar o dedo,perguntar se dói e blá blá blá.&lt;br /&gt;Ela disse que tudo bem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fomos.&lt;br /&gt;Enquanto a gente esperava,ela fazia trela na recepção.&lt;br /&gt;( e eu me perguntava se ela realmente estava com o dedo daquele jeito - que a essa altura já estava bem inchado)&lt;br /&gt;O médico olhou,apertou,ela disse aonde dóia.&lt;br /&gt;Ele disse que nunca viu criança assim "numa boa".&lt;br /&gt;Expliquei que ela herdou minha genética e graças temos uma certa tolerância à dor...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Raio X;foi quase uma luta.&lt;br /&gt;No final ela não parava,sorte que o Déo chegou.&lt;br /&gt;Estava esbaforido.&lt;br /&gt;Mas quando contei pra ele via tel.falei que estava tudo sob controle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O médico passou um anti inflamátorio (que eu não dei) e mandou fazer uma tala básica nela.&lt;br /&gt;Fomos lá;expliquei que a tala era a caminha do dedo,que não podia tirar,senão o dedo ia doer de novo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No carro,pediu pra tirar.&lt;br /&gt;Expliquei de novo.&lt;br /&gt;Em casa pediu de novo.&lt;br /&gt;Expliquei.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Consegui com que ela dormisse e ficasse o dia todo.&lt;br /&gt;Na hora do banho,molhou.&lt;br /&gt;Resolvemos tirar.&lt;br /&gt;Ela não demostrou mais incomôdo ou dor.&lt;br /&gt;Mas quando viu que o dedo estva sem a "caminha" chorou até a gente improvisar outra.&lt;br /&gt;Dormiu e acordou sem a "caminha",nem deu bola.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21537528-116301493075660014?l=alicialopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alicialopes.blogspot.com/feeds/116301493075660014/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21537528&amp;postID=116301493075660014&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21537528/posts/default/116301493075660014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21537528/posts/default/116301493075660014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alicialopes.blogspot.com/2006/11/acidente-domstico.html' title='Acidente &quot;doméstico&quot;'/><author><name>*Bia* mãe da Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21537528.post-116223311640254380</id><published>2006-10-30T13:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-10-30T13:31:56.490-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"ursinho"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/d5%20001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/d5%20001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/d5%20005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/200/d5%20005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/d5%20006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/200/d5%20006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/d5%20008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/d5%20008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É...a gente sabe que a dentadura é de "Drácula",mas ela diz que é um "ursinho" e que não precisa ter medo é de "brincadeira".&lt;br /&gt;E viva a imaginação das crianças.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21537528-116223311640254380?l=alicialopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alicialopes.blogspot.com/feeds/116223311640254380/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21537528&amp;postID=116223311640254380&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21537528/posts/default/116223311640254380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21537528/posts/default/116223311640254380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alicialopes.blogspot.com/2006/10/ursinho.html' title='&quot;ursinho&quot;'/><author><name>*Bia* mãe da Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21537528.post-116196623366558495</id><published>2006-10-27T11:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-10-27T11:23:53.686-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Porquê ???</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/ft%20002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/ft%20002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/ft%20001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/ft%20001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sim,ela já pergunta o famoso "Porquê?".&lt;br /&gt;Não sei como aprendeu,nem com quem,mas vez por outra escutamos a idagação.&lt;br /&gt;Eu procuro sempre dar uma explicação objetiva,por mais que às vezes seja tentada a falar "porque sim/não e pronto".&lt;br /&gt;Mas eu sei que é melhor explicar,com calma e palavras simples as respostas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21537528-116196623366558495?l=alicialopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alicialopes.blogspot.com/feeds/116196623366558495/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21537528&amp;postID=116196623366558495&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21537528/posts/default/116196623366558495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21537528/posts/default/116196623366558495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alicialopes.blogspot.com/2006/10/porqu.html' title='Porquê ???'/><author><name>*Bia* mãe da Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21537528.post-116178151710893663</id><published>2006-10-25T07:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-10-25T08:05:17.580-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Só fotos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/ft%20031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/200/ft%20031.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/ft%20030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/ft%20030.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/ft%20029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/200/ft%20029.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/ft%20028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/ft%20028.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/ft%20027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/200/ft%20027.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/ft%20025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/ft%20025.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/ft%20005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/200/ft%20005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que desde a quinta passada estávamos na casa dos avós.&lt;br /&gt;Ficamos até o Domingo.&lt;br /&gt;Alicia brincou&lt;br /&gt;brincou&lt;br /&gt;brincou&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21537528-116178151710893663?l=alicialopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alicialopes.blogspot.com/feeds/116178151710893663/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21537528&amp;postID=116178151710893663&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21537528/posts/default/116178151710893663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21537528/posts/default/116178151710893663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alicialopes.blogspot.com/2006/10/s-fotos.html' title='Só fotos'/><author><name>*Bia* mãe da Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21537528.post-116110683345052223</id><published>2006-10-17T12:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-10-17T12:40:33.530-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Mudando</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/ds%20003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/ds%20003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Assim,são tantas pequenas grandes mudanças que acabo esquecendo de relatar aqui.&lt;br /&gt;Mas ela está aprendendo a gostar de umas coisas e de outras ela realmente não gosta - e eu entendo.&lt;br /&gt;Já sabe especificamente o que quer comer e não tolera enrolação.&lt;br /&gt;Tá super adepta dos sucos - graças !!!&lt;br /&gt;E sendo assim,fala que quer ou precisa de...&lt;br /&gt;Danone e leite fermentado fazem parte da dieta também.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Já dorme sozinha, com as acompanhantes { mamadeiras }.&lt;br /&gt;Fala dormindo,ri,chora e resmunga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Passa  quase o dia inteiro sem fralda,só pede quando vai fazer número 2.&lt;br /&gt;Dorme de fralda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ainda tem o soninho da tarde,que muitas vezes se estende até o início da noite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pegou o jeito de brincar de boneca;todas são princesas,lindas e cheirosas.&lt;br /&gt;E,depois que fiz roupa pra uma das belas,vive pedindo mais roupa de princesa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O vocabulário é uma coisa louca,às vezes eu não entendo,ela se irrita e grita.&lt;br /&gt;Explico à ela pra manter a calma e apontar,ou mostrar ou qualquer outra coisa que possa fazer pra gente entender.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nosso bebezão está crescendo...mais rápido do que eu pensava.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21537528-116110683345052223?l=alicialopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alicialopes.blogspot.com/feeds/116110683345052223/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21537528&amp;postID=116110683345052223&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21537528/posts/default/116110683345052223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21537528/posts/default/116110683345052223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alicialopes.blogspot.com/2006/10/mudando.html' title='Mudando'/><author><name>*Bia* mãe da Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21537528.post-116100140730603948</id><published>2006-10-16T07:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-10-16T07:23:27.316-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Pedindo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/cel%20008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/200/cel%20008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/cel%20001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/200/cel%20001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pra tirar fotos quase toda hora.&lt;br /&gt;Ela vê a câmera e pede.&lt;br /&gt;Fica quieta,escolhe os lugares,caras e caretas.&lt;br /&gt;Depois pergunta se prestou e pede pra ver.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21537528-116100140730603948?l=alicialopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alicialopes.blogspot.com/feeds/116100140730603948/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21537528&amp;postID=116100140730603948&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21537528/posts/default/116100140730603948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21537528/posts/default/116100140730603948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alicialopes.blogspot.com/2006/10/pedindo.html' title='Pedindo'/><author><name>*Bia* mãe da Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21537528.post-116042535103649971</id><published>2006-10-09T15:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-10-10T08:38:12.003-05:00</updated><title type='text'>No mundo moderno</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/imagem.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/imagem.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/imagem2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/imagem2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alicia já nasceu na era da internet;sem fio,wi-fi...&lt;br /&gt;Como temos parentes espalhados pelo Brasil e mundo,o blog é a maneira "mais próxima" de todos saberem do desenvolvimento e traquinagens dela.&lt;br /&gt;Não é de hoje que ela se exibe via webcam.&lt;br /&gt;Basta se ver que começa o espetáculo.&lt;br /&gt;Mas da última vez,quis interagir sozinha com a tia.&lt;br /&gt;Pois assim o fez,conversaram,riram e brincaram.&lt;br /&gt;Ela não me deixou ficar com ela,chamava de vez em quando e só.&lt;br /&gt;Ela amou e sempre pede mais...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21537528-116042535103649971?l=alicialopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alicialopes.blogspot.com/feeds/116042535103649971/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21537528&amp;postID=116042535103649971&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21537528/posts/default/116042535103649971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21537528/posts/default/116042535103649971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alicialopes.blogspot.com/2006/10/no-mundo-moderno.html' title='No mundo moderno'/><author><name>*Bia* mãe da Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21537528.post-115996652151760891</id><published>2006-10-04T07:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-10-04T07:55:21.543-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Terrível</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/ab%20001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/ab%20001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/ab%20002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/ab%20002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/ab%20006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/ab%20006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/ab%20007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/ab%20007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/ab%20008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/ab%20008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/ab%20009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/ab%20009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em casa até que ela tem se comportado bem.&lt;br /&gt;Mas quando a gente sai - ai meu D'us.&lt;br /&gt;A menina se manifesta,fala pelos cotovelos,imita todo mundo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se alguém está conversando ela se mete e imita.&lt;br /&gt;Repete palavras que nem papagaio.&lt;br /&gt;Puxa assunto com qualquer um,pergunta nome,idade,mãe,pai...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ontem mesmo ela me deixou irritada.&lt;br /&gt;Ela sempre vai comigo nas consultas mensais.&lt;br /&gt;Mas ontem eu mal podia conversar com o médico.&lt;br /&gt;Foi um custo pra ela fazer silêncio e,não fez,mesmo na hora de escutar o coração de néném.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fala pra todo mundo que a néném da barriga da mãe é "irmãzinha" dela e que vão ser "amiguinhas".&lt;br /&gt;Tá me ajudando - bagunçando mesmo - na arrumação do quarto.&lt;br /&gt;Já sabe quais são as roupas dela e as da néném.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tá dormindo no berço-cama ; doação da Thá { thanks }&lt;br /&gt;Fala que é a cama dela e ninguém chega perto.&lt;br /&gt;Tem dormido bem melhor - não que dormisse mal,mas agora ela apaga mesmo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Precisamos agora de um cadeirão de carro,alguém tem um pra doar???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. as fotos foram de um dia destes que faltou energia aqui no condomínio.Ela brincou e nem se assutou com o escuro.Tá que queria ficar soprando a vela...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21537528-115996652151760891?l=alicialopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alicialopes.blogspot.com/feeds/115996652151760891/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21537528&amp;postID=115996652151760891&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21537528/posts/default/115996652151760891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21537528/posts/default/115996652151760891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alicialopes.blogspot.com/2006/10/terrvel.html' title='Terrível'/><author><name>*Bia* mãe da Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21537528.post-115919484425377072</id><published>2006-09-25T09:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-09-25T09:34:18.420-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Não tem preço</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3991/1194/1600/_MG_7478.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3991/1194/320/_MG_7478.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3991/1194/1600/_MG_7475.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3991/1194/320/_MG_7475.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3991/1194/1600/_MG_7474.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3991/1194/320/_MG_7474.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3991/1194/1600/_MG_7471.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3991/1194/1600/_MG_7469.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3991/1194/320/_MG_7469.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ver a Alicia,brincando se divertindo e interagindo.&lt;br /&gt;Não querendo ir embora,mesmo sabendo que ainda íamos na casa da avó.&lt;br /&gt;Dando abraços e mais abraços nas amiguinhas dela.&lt;br /&gt;Enrolando literalmente pra ir embora.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ir falando todo o percurso as amiguinhas e o quanto ela brincou.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na casa da avó,não quere ir embora.&lt;br /&gt;Dizer que vai ficar e que mãe e pai vai embora,ela não,nunca.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21537528-115919484425377072?l=alicialopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alicialopes.blogspot.com/feeds/115919484425377072/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21537528&amp;postID=115919484425377072&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21537528/posts/default/115919484425377072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21537528/posts/default/115919484425377072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alicialopes.blogspot.com/2006/09/no-tem-preo.html' title='Não tem preço'/><author><name>*Bia* mãe da Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21537528.post-115887496172946913</id><published>2006-09-21T16:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-09-21T16:42:41.746-05:00</updated><title type='text'>As fotos do post anterior</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/sh%20025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/sh%20025.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/sh%20015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/sh%20015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/sh%20001.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/sh%20001.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21537528-115887496172946913?l=alicialopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alicialopes.blogspot.com/feeds/115887496172946913/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21537528&amp;postID=115887496172946913&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21537528/posts/default/115887496172946913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21537528/posts/default/115887496172946913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alicialopes.blogspot.com/2006/09/as-fotos-do-post-anterior.html' title='As fotos do post anterior'/><author><name>*Bia* mãe da Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21537528.post-115869040562522905</id><published>2006-09-19T13:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-09-19T13:26:45.640-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Novas experiências</title><content type='html'>No Domingo Alicia passou a tarde e um pedaço da noite com os avós(paternos).&lt;br /&gt;Se comportou bem,comeu bem,brincou horrores e nem perguntou pelos pais.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É...ela tá crescendo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. sem fotos pq o bostaspot não tá colaborando&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21537528-115869040562522905?l=alicialopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alicialopes.blogspot.com/feeds/115869040562522905/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21537528&amp;postID=115869040562522905&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21537528/posts/default/115869040562522905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21537528/posts/default/115869040562522905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alicialopes.blogspot.com/2006/09/novas-experincias.html' title='Novas experiências'/><author><name>*Bia* mãe da Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21537528.post-115825746040200544</id><published>2006-09-14T12:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-09-14T13:11:01.866-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Só fotos do feriadão</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3991/1194/1600/sr%20001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3991/1194/320/sr%20001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3991/1194/1600/sr%20002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3991/1194/320/sr%20002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3991/1194/1600/pq%20001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3991/1194/320/pq%20001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3991/1194/1600/pq%20011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3991/1194/200/pq%20011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3991/1194/1600/pq%20013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3991/1194/320/pq%20013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21537528-115825746040200544?l=alicialopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alicialopes.blogspot.com/feeds/115825746040200544/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21537528&amp;postID=115825746040200544&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21537528/posts/default/115825746040200544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21537528/posts/default/115825746040200544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alicialopes.blogspot.com/2006/09/s-fotos-do-feriado.html' title='Só fotos do feriadão'/><author><name>*Bia* mãe da Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21537528.post-115799205094100272</id><published>2006-09-11T11:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-09-11T11:27:30.956-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Aventuras</title><content type='html'>Alicia aproveitou horrores o feriado.&lt;br /&gt;E olhe que nem viajamos nem nada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foi nos parques da cidade;Villa lobos e Ibirapuera.&lt;br /&gt;Em ambos,andou de bicicleta com o pai e amou.&lt;br /&gt;Queria ficar sentada "dirigindo" por horas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Assistiu a alguns filmes.&lt;br /&gt;Comeu muita pipoca.&lt;br /&gt;Até almoçou direito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bagunçou e brincou pelo apto inteiro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cada dia nos surpreende com colocações novas;&lt;br /&gt; - filha,tá com fome?&lt;br /&gt; - tá&lt;br /&gt; - o que vc quer comer???&lt;br /&gt; - pápá feliz.&lt;br /&gt;Eu tive uma crise de riso depois dessa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brincou com a Melissa no Sabádo - melhor,com a "amiguinha" dela.&lt;br /&gt;Brincaram,se sujaram,tomaram banho ; a Ali ainda teve a cara de pau de molhar a Thá.&lt;br /&gt;É a mãe da Melissa que se arriscou a dar banho nas duas.&lt;br /&gt;E na hora de ir embora;ela não queria ir.&lt;br /&gt;No carro,ficou chorando por uns 15 min.&lt;br /&gt;Dizia que queria a "amiguinha" dela.&lt;br /&gt;Depois dormiu e só acordou em casa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Assim como a Thá,o Déo falou que ela tb precisa ir pra escolinha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desde ontem ela está torturando a tia.Que veio ficar com a gente,enquantos os os pais{da tia}/avós da Alicia foram ali no Rio de Janeiro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fico devendo as fotos,porque a cam deu problema...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21537528-115799205094100272?l=alicialopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alicialopes.blogspot.com/feeds/115799205094100272/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21537528&amp;postID=115799205094100272&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21537528/posts/default/115799205094100272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21537528/posts/default/115799205094100272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alicialopes.blogspot.com/2006/09/aventuras.html' title='Aventuras'/><author><name>*Bia* mãe da Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21537528.post-115746619002364673</id><published>2006-09-05T09:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-09-05T09:23:10.036-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Domingo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/w%20042.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/w%20042.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/w%20046.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/w%20046.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/w%20038.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/w%20038.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na casa da avó.&lt;br /&gt;Foi aniversário do Déo.&lt;br /&gt;Assim que ela acordou expliquei que era o "parabéns" do papai.Ela vira e pergunta cadê o bolo e a vela pra soprar.O.o&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21537528-115746619002364673?l=alicialopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alicialopes.blogspot.com/feeds/115746619002364673/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21537528&amp;postID=115746619002364673&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21537528/posts/default/115746619002364673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21537528/posts/default/115746619002364673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alicialopes.blogspot.com/2006/09/domingo.html' title='Domingo'/><author><name>*Bia* mãe da Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21537528.post-115694540834045169</id><published>2006-08-30T08:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-08-30T08:43:28.353-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Exibida</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/o8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/o8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/o7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/o7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/o6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/o6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/o5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/o5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/o4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/o4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/o3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/o3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/o2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/o2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/o1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/o1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se alguém tinha dúvidas,aí está.&lt;br /&gt;Eu tinha acabado de acordar e ela idem;me chamou pro pc e falo que queria tirar foto,apontava pra webcam enquanto subia no meu colo.&lt;br /&gt;Ela tb faz charme e,quando não está a fim de tirar foto,nem doce amansa a fera.&lt;br /&gt;Mas quando está...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21537528-115694540834045169?l=alicialopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alicialopes.blogspot.com/feeds/115694540834045169/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21537528&amp;postID=115694540834045169&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21537528/posts/default/115694540834045169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21537528/posts/default/115694540834045169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alicialopes.blogspot.com/2006/08/exibida.html' title='Exibida'/><author><name>*Bia* mãe da Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21537528.post-115677440120087795</id><published>2006-08-28T09:08:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-08-28T09:13:21.220-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Casa da avó</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3991/1194/1600/g%20013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3991/1194/320/g%20013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3991/1194/1600/g%20012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3991/1194/320/g%20012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3991/1194/1600/g%20011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3991/1194/320/g%20011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que por enquanto é pré-casa;enquanto a casa mesmo,não fica pronta.&lt;br /&gt;Mas a Alicia amou.&lt;br /&gt;Muito espaço,muita terra,plantas.&lt;br /&gt;Na foto ao lado,ela e a tia.&lt;br /&gt;Fomos no Sabádo e no Domingo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21537528-115677440120087795?l=alicialopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alicialopes.blogspot.com/feeds/115677440120087795/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21537528&amp;postID=115677440120087795&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21537528/posts/default/115677440120087795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21537528/posts/default/115677440120087795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alicialopes.blogspot.com/2006/08/casa-da-av.html' title='Casa da avó'/><author><name>*Bia* mãe da Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21537528.post-115654428630073551</id><published>2006-08-25T17:12:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-08-25T17:18:06.313-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Escatológico</title><content type='html'>Tá,ela já tava fazendo xixi no pinico,já contei.&lt;br /&gt;Se bem,que nesse frio,fazia 2 dentro e 5 fora.&lt;br /&gt;Mas hoje,ela tirou a fralda ,como sempre.Fui lá explicar pela 5646465 vez que é pra fazer no piniquinho kikikikokókó...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aí ela vem e me chama.&lt;br /&gt;- fez côcô&lt;br /&gt;O-o&lt;br /&gt;- aonde filha???&lt;br /&gt;ela põe a mão na cintura e diz:&lt;br /&gt;- no kikinho&lt;br /&gt;quando ela me dá as costas já vejo que foi verdade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vamos ao banheiro.&lt;br /&gt;Olho lá no pinico.&lt;br /&gt;Tá lá a primeira "tatuada".&lt;br /&gt;Ela bate palmas e diz que dar xau pro côcô.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Primeiro limpo ela.&lt;br /&gt;Depois damos xau à "obra quase prima".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E ela fica um bom tempo re-contando que fez no pinico.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21537528-115654428630073551?l=alicialopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alicialopes.blogspot.com/feeds/115654428630073551/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21537528&amp;postID=115654428630073551&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21537528/posts/default/115654428630073551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21537528/posts/default/115654428630073551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alicialopes.blogspot.com/2006/08/escatolgico.html' title='Escatológico'/><author><name>*Bia* mãe da Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21537528.post-115625608233574452</id><published>2006-08-22T09:08:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-08-22T09:14:42.360-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Diálogos matinais</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pego um chaveiro da Betty Boop pra guardar,ela pede,eu dou,ela diz que vai brincar um pouquinho com a bonequinha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- mãe,chave aqui né??&lt;br /&gt;- é filha&lt;br /&gt;- chave Alicia,papai chave no Jack(o chaveiro do pai é do Jack - de O estranho mundo de Jack&lt;br /&gt;-isso mesmo filha.&lt;br /&gt;-papai,chave,passear,papar no mac...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O_o&lt;br /&gt;Minha cara com as associações dela.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E esqueci de dizer que no Domingo,ela e o pai estavam de camisas iguais.Ela se achando.Porque tem uma camisa dos Simpsons e outra do Jack,igual as do pai.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21537528-115625608233574452?l=alicialopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alicialopes.blogspot.com/feeds/115625608233574452/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21537528&amp;postID=115625608233574452&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21537528/posts/default/115625608233574452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21537528/posts/default/115625608233574452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alicialopes.blogspot.com/2006/08/dilogos-matinais.html' title='Diálogos matinais'/><author><name>*Bia* mãe da Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21537528.post-115616992921775765</id><published>2006-08-21T09:04:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-08-21T09:18:49.236-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Resumindo...</title><content type='html'>* Sabádo *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fomos na festinha da Marcella,filha da Sô.&lt;br /&gt;Tudo uma delícia.Alicia se empanturrou de brigadeiro.&lt;br /&gt;Ficou com o Déo brincando quase o tempo todo.&lt;br /&gt;Teve show de mágica,que,com muito custo,consegui que ela sentasse pra ver.E ficou encantada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ganhamos um pinico da Thá.Ela já sabia pra que servia e,foi do caminho até em casa falando do pinico...&lt;br /&gt;Já em casa,ela pediu pra ver,viu,sentou,falou que ia fazer e acontecer.Não dei muita trela,porque criança é criança...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Domingo *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acordamos tarde.&lt;br /&gt;Eu já tinha colocado o pinico no banheiro.&lt;br /&gt;Ela pede pra tirar fralda e explico que agora ela vai fazer xixi e côcô no pinico.Ela concorda e fica falando que vai fazer.&lt;br /&gt;Aí ela sai correndo e diz que vai fazer xixi.Vou junto,ela senta,levanta e diz que não fez.&lt;br /&gt;Logo percebi o que foi; minha ansiedade foi maior e,acabei atropelando a ordem das coisas.&lt;br /&gt;Voltamos pra sala.Ela volta pro banheiro,me pega pela mão e diz que fez xixi,levanta a tampa e me mostra.&lt;br /&gt;{quase chorei}&lt;br /&gt;Mas foi tão bonitinho.Demos "xau" pro xixi.Dei um pedaço de papel higiênico e ela se limpou.&lt;br /&gt;{eu quase morrendo de orgulho}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fomos na Liberdade.&lt;br /&gt;Compramos o almoço por lá mesmo.&lt;br /&gt;Alicia faminta,comeu muito bem yakissoba.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Final de tarde,ela pede pra colocar a fralda.Pergunto se ela vai fazer côcô,ela responde que sim.Explico que pode fazer no pinico,ela fica nervosa.Coloquei a fralda e nada.&lt;br /&gt;Fomos comprar no supermercado.&lt;br /&gt;Eis que lá,ela pede pra eu esperar,fala que ia fazer.Esperei,fez,troquei.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vou respeitar;afinal, a resistência/insegurança é só com o côcô.&lt;br /&gt;A casa não fica mais batizada de xixi.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21537528-115616992921775765?l=alicialopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alicialopes.blogspot.com/feeds/115616992921775765/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21537528&amp;postID=115616992921775765&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21537528/posts/default/115616992921775765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21537528/posts/default/115616992921775765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alicialopes.blogspot.com/2006/08/resumindo.html' title='Resumindo...'/><author><name>*Bia* mãe da Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21537528.post-115573222515746368</id><published>2006-08-16T07:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-08-16T07:46:41.886-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Visitas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/k%20006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/k%20006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/k%20005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/k%20005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/k%20004.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/k%20004.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ainda no Domingo,que além do dia dos pais,foi aniversário da avó paterna da Alicia.Eles vieram no final da tarde pra cá.Fiz um hot dog básico.E um bolinho.&lt;br /&gt;Alicia se exibiu até.Tirou foto com o tio,com o avó e sozinha,não quis tirar com a avó.Ficou pra próxima.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21537528-115573222515746368?l=alicialopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alicialopes.blogspot.com/feeds/115573222515746368/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21537528&amp;postID=115573222515746368&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21537528/posts/default/115573222515746368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21537528/posts/default/115573222515746368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alicialopes.blogspot.com/2006/08/visitas.html' title='Visitas'/><author><name>*Bia* mãe da Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21537528.post-115567904311253732</id><published>2006-08-15T16:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-08-16T07:31:27.056-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Domingo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3991/1194/1600/k%20003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3991/1194/200/k%20003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3991/1194/1600/k%20001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3991/1194/200/k%20001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Domingo fomos na Liberdade.Tinha uma daquelas motos gigantes,daqueles caras que pareçem bem maus - na verdade,eles são é grossos.Eu aproveitei e tirei algumas. Alicia não gostou muito,mas depois até curtiu,do colo do pai.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21537528-115567904311253732?l=alicialopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alicialopes.blogspot.com/feeds/115567904311253732/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21537528&amp;postID=115567904311253732&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21537528/posts/default/115567904311253732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21537528/posts/default/115567904311253732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alicialopes.blogspot.com/2006/08/domingo.html' title='Domingo'/><author><name>*Bia* mãe da Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21537528.post-115512616897157720</id><published>2006-08-09T07:14:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-08-09T07:22:49.003-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Delícia - parte II</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/IMG_6490.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/IMG_6490.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/IMG_6489.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/IMG_6489.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/IMG_6486.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/IMG_6486.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/IMG_6485.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/IMG_6485.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/IMG_6481.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/IMG_6481.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/IMG_6465.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/IMG_6465.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/IMG_6462.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/IMG_6462.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/IMG_6458.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/IMG_6458.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/IMG_6454.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/IMG_6454.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/IMG_6453.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/IMG_6453.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/IMG_6449.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/IMG_6449.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/IMG_6448.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/IMG_6448.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/IMG_6447.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/IMG_6447.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21537528-115512616897157720?l=alicialopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alicialopes.blogspot.com/feeds/115512616897157720/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21537528&amp;postID=115512616897157720&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21537528/posts/default/115512616897157720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21537528/posts/default/115512616897157720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alicialopes.blogspot.com/2006/08/delcia-parte-ii.html' title='Delícia - parte II'/><author><name>*Bia* mãe da Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21537528.post-115496473244052806</id><published>2006-08-07T10:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-08-07T10:32:12.466-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Delícia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/IMG_6426.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/IMG_6426.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/IMG_6425.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/IMG_6425.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/IMG_6422.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/IMG_6422.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/IMG_6419.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/IMG_6419.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/IMG_6417.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/IMG_6417.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/IMG_6414.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/IMG_6414.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/IMG_6409.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/IMG_6409.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foi assim o nosso findê.&lt;br /&gt;Sabádo e Domingo na casa da sogra da Thá,com direito a churras e crianças interagindo.&lt;br /&gt;Foi bom,mas bom mesmo.&lt;br /&gt;As fotos falam por si.&lt;br /&gt;Créditos pra fotógrafa oficial - Thá { &lt;a href="http://burranona.blogspot.com"&gt;http://burranona.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt; }&lt;br /&gt;Essas fora do Sabádo,dia 05.&lt;br /&gt;As do domingo posto depois.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21537528-115496473244052806?l=alicialopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alicialopes.blogspot.com/feeds/115496473244052806/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21537528&amp;postID=115496473244052806&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21537528/posts/default/115496473244052806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21537528/posts/default/115496473244052806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alicialopes.blogspot.com/2006/08/delcia.html' title='Delícia'/><author><name>*Bia* mãe da Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21537528.post-115469934880867579</id><published>2006-08-04T08:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-08-04T09:04:29.660-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"Moçinha"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/f%20018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/200/f%20018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/f%20012.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/200/f%20012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/f%20011.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/200/f%20011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;** Ontem **&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-mãe,faiz leite???&lt;br /&gt;-já já filha{eu tava lendo os @}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;depois de algum tempo lá vem ela com a mamadeira cheia de àgua&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-mãe,faiz leite???&lt;br /&gt;-filha,vc já colocou àgua na mamadeira.&lt;br /&gt;-é,mãe faiz leite???&lt;br /&gt;-levantei e fiz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ela toda feliz ficou falando&lt;br /&gt;- eu judei mãe faiz leite&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;** Essa noite **&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;01:00 am&lt;br /&gt;- mãe,fez muito xixi eu&lt;br /&gt;{troquei a fralda com ela dormindo,sim ela fala dormindo}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;03:45 am&lt;br /&gt;-mãe,muito xixi&lt;br /&gt;{outra troca,continuava dormindo}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;07:20am&lt;br /&gt;-mãe,qué mais leite,faiz&lt;br /&gt;{fui lá,fiz a mamadeira e voltei pra cama}&lt;br /&gt;-mãe,muito xixi,mais&lt;br /&gt;{mais uma troca}&lt;br /&gt;-mãe,canto,lícia colo de papai&lt;br /&gt;{fui pro lugar dela,meio mijado,enquanto ela fazia carinho no pai e se deliciava com a mamadeira}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*é,ela tá crescendo...*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21537528-115469934880867579?l=alicialopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alicialopes.blogspot.com/feeds/115469934880867579/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21537528&amp;postID=115469934880867579&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21537528/posts/default/115469934880867579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21537528/posts/default/115469934880867579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alicialopes.blogspot.com/2006/08/moinha.html' title='&quot;Moçinha&quot;'/><author><name>*Bia* mãe da Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21537528.post-115463001688915307</id><published>2006-08-03T13:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-08-03T13:42:37.210-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ida ao dentista</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/f%20007.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/200/f%20007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/f%20006.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/200/f%20006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/f%20005.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/200/f%20005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/f%20005.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/f%20005.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sim já levei.&lt;br /&gt;Era um tal de reclamar que o dente doía que eu não aguentava mais.Pensei em carié de mamadeira,gengivite,afta.&lt;br /&gt;Mas num é nada disso - ainda bem.&lt;br /&gt;Apenas uns 4 dentes nascendo ao mesmo tempo.Daqueles lá do fundão,os quadrados.Mas aquilo num é dente nascendo é um estupro dental - affe.&lt;br /&gt;Ela foi mais que lady na consulta.Até radiografia tirou e,não se mexeu.&lt;br /&gt;Fez tudo que a Drª pedia.Olhava pra mim e ainda fazia com a mão o "legal".&lt;br /&gt;As fotos??&lt;br /&gt;Ué,não levei a máquina...&lt;br /&gt;Mas foi memorável sim.E,quando se fala em doutora aqui em casa ela vai abrindo a boca e contando como foi.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21537528-115463001688915307?l=alicialopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alicialopes.blogspot.com/feeds/115463001688915307/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21537528&amp;postID=115463001688915307&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21537528/posts/default/115463001688915307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21537528/posts/default/115463001688915307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alicialopes.blogspot.com/2006/08/ida-ao-dentista.html' title='Ida ao dentista'/><author><name>*Bia* mãe da Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21537528.post-115400499726902499</id><published>2006-07-27T07:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-07-28T08:02:01.880-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Matraca</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/ksa_si%20(1).0.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/ksa_si%20(1).0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/200/ksa_si%20%281%29.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu vivia reclamando que ela não "falava",que não formava frases.Tá eu tava agoniada.Talvez porque a menina começou a andar com 9 meses e na minha cabeça,com uns 10 já ia falar fluentemente pelo menos a nossa língua...&lt;br /&gt;Mas agora danou-se.&lt;br /&gt;Fala até pelos cotovelos e,forma frases.Dá pra entender,pelo menos quem tem filho marromeno próximo dá sim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tá teimosa.&lt;br /&gt;Adora me desafiar,mas mostro a ela que quem manda sou eu.&lt;br /&gt;E,que por enquanto,vai ser assim.&lt;br /&gt;Respeito a opinião dela,na medida do possivél,porque senão já viu.&lt;br /&gt;Papagaia que só ela.&lt;br /&gt;A gente aqui bem que tenta fazer um controle dos "palavrões",mas de vez em sempre sai um e ela copia e cola na primeira oportunidade.Na hora eu desvio e ensino outra palavra.&lt;br /&gt;Estamos indo bem com as palavras mágicas ee também com gestos,como colocar a mão na boca quando tosse,ou no nariz,quando espirra.A mão embaixo da colher,ela mesma percebeu que é mais prático levar o prato mais perto da boca,eu concordo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E assim vamos néh.&lt;br /&gt;Ah.E não pode ver um "néném" por aí;quer pegar abraçar,cheirar,diz que é dela.Aí um belo dia,fui explicar que a "nossa" néném estava na minha barriga e que logo ela ia nascer.Ela virou pra minha barriga e falou - vem,néném,colo lícia.&lt;br /&gt;Uiiiiiii&lt;br /&gt;Eu derreti.&lt;br /&gt;E num é que ela aprender a chamar o próprio nome???&lt;br /&gt;Lícia - já tá ótimo.&lt;br /&gt;Demorou,custou,mas foi,uma graça.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As fotos foram de Sabádo na casa da Si e do Biel.Comemos pizza - a Alicia uns 3 pedaços - foi maravilhoso e muito divertido.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ainda há pouco vendo "pistas de blue",correu para um lado e para o outro,virava pra mim e fazia - cadê???&lt;br /&gt;E a txonga aqui sem entender lhuvas.Até que ela pega um desses mini blocos de recados,um lápis,puxa a cadeira dela,olha pra mim e diz - as pistas de blue,desenhar { tá que é anotar,mas ele sempre vê o cara desenhando }&lt;br /&gt;E a baba escorria sala a dentro...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21537528-115400499726902499?l=alicialopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alicialopes.blogspot.com/feeds/115400499726902499/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21537528&amp;postID=115400499726902499&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21537528/posts/default/115400499726902499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21537528/posts/default/115400499726902499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alicialopes.blogspot.com/2006/07/matraca.html' title='Matraca'/><author><name>*Bia* mãe da Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21537528.post-115324483147734940</id><published>2006-07-18T12:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-07-18T12:47:11.493-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Vaidade desde cedo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/e%20004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/e%20004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/e%20005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/200/e%20005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/e%20006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/200/e%20006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/e%20007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/200/e%20007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ela aproveitou um descuido meu.&lt;br /&gt;O pote "era" - porque sobrou pouquissimo - de Retinol.&lt;br /&gt;Ela disse que era "creme"e ainda vei ocom a mão lambuzada,dizendo que ia fazer massagem na minha barriga.&lt;br /&gt;Porque quando o Déo passa oléo / hidratante no barrigón,ela também participa - inicativa própria - Se eu ganho massagem,ela tb pede e,ganha,claro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pentei os cabelos - dela / meu - e diz que "tá linda".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Está aprendendo as palavrinhas "mágicas" -&gt; por favor,obrigada,licença...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aprendendo a comer com a mão embaixo da colher - para não derramar na roupa.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21537528-115324483147734940?l=alicialopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alicialopes.blogspot.com/feeds/115324483147734940/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21537528&amp;postID=115324483147734940&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21537528/posts/default/115324483147734940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21537528/posts/default/115324483147734940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alicialopes.blogspot.com/2006/07/vaidade-desde-cedo.html' title='Vaidade desde cedo'/><author><name>*Bia* mãe da Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21537528.post-115288661646254172</id><published>2006-07-14T09:12:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-07-14T09:16:56.506-05:00</updated><title type='text'>vocabulário</title><content type='html'>Aumentou consideravelmente nesses últimos dias.&lt;br /&gt;Forma frases e tudo.&lt;br /&gt;Imita o que a gente fala.&lt;br /&gt;Faz associações maravilhosamente bem.&lt;br /&gt;Canta.&lt;br /&gt;Enumera.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21537528-115288661646254172?l=alicialopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alicialopes.blogspot.com/feeds/115288661646254172/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21537528&amp;postID=115288661646254172&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21537528/posts/default/115288661646254172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21537528/posts/default/115288661646254172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alicialopes.blogspot.com/2006/07/vocabulrio.html' title='vocabulário'/><author><name>*Bia* mãe da Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21537528.post-115253623190966297</id><published>2006-07-10T07:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-07-10T08:03:26.453-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ontem fomos na Liberdade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alicia comeu de - hashi e tudo - Gyoza e uns bolinhos de queijo.&lt;br /&gt;Se comportou muitissímo bem,obrigada.&lt;br /&gt;Ainda ganhou um picolé de quisuco - alguém lembra??? - porque basta ter um freezer que ela já vai pedindo sorvete e ficando na ponta do pé pra ver o que tem dentro.Ela não detona o picolé,lambe,lambe e acaba dando na metade pro mais próximo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como eu tinha comprado umas bandeijinhas aidna na Liberdade.Fui janta-las.Alicia foi comigo.E comeu arroz com gergelin e peixe empanado - que ela diz que é carninha - aliás,tudo é carninha,por enquanto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E me chama de chata,sempre que eu a chamo.&lt;br /&gt;Uma graça,por enquanto.&lt;br /&gt;Aprendeu a apontar os lápis de cor.Só aponta,entra na cabana e fica lá um tempão apontando os lápis.&lt;br /&gt;E tudo é éki - eca - se vê um mosquito fala,achou cabelo no chão ou na roupa idem,a comida cai no chão tb...&lt;br /&gt;Estou tentando ensiná-la o emprego correto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Essa noite a fralda vazou de novo - aliás nenhuma fralda,nem noturna,tá dando conta - é muito xixi que ela faz.&lt;br /&gt;Aí ela acordou,me chamou e falou:&lt;br /&gt;- éki,eu fez xixi na cam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahahhahaahHAHAHAHhahahahahhahahhaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pediu pra tirar a fralda.Levantou,foi atrás do Déo,pegou ele pela mão e levou até a cama pra ver o que ela tinha feito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E quando vê algum bb na rua,quer pegar,faz escândalo e tudo.Diz que o bb é dela e tal.Explico que logo o nosso bb nasce e ela vai pegar,vai me ajudar...&lt;br /&gt;Ela complementa,diz que vai dar carne,arroz,suco,pão,queijo.Quando pergunto se vai trocar a fralda ela diz eca.Mas que vai lavar o bumbum do néném na pia...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje tem pediatra.&lt;br /&gt;Vamos só ver se a dona moça perdeu mais peso após o desmame.&lt;br /&gt;E falando nisso,ontem ela pediu pra mamar.&lt;br /&gt;Deixei,nada saiu,ela tb só ria.E depois falou que tinha acabado,pediu suco e pronto.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21537528-115253623190966297?l=alicialopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alicialopes.blogspot.com/feeds/115253623190966297/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21537528&amp;postID=115253623190966297&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21537528/posts/default/115253623190966297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21537528/posts/default/115253623190966297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alicialopes.blogspot.com/2006/07/ontem-fomos-na-liberdade.html' title=''/><author><name>*Bia* mãe da Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21537528.post-115220366495832364</id><published>2006-07-06T11:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-07-06T11:34:24.976-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Dia a Dia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/d%20002.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/d%20002.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agora tá mais cheia de vontade do que nunca.Um frio de lascar e ela vai tirando a blusa,a calça.Deduzo eu que,ou ela faz de sacanagem - o mais óbvio - ou ela realmente não sente esse frio todo.&lt;br /&gt;Estava tirando umas roupas pra ver se já cabiam nela,dentre elas essa herança,dá pra ver que era meu,afinal,tem meu nome bordado.Acho lindo de morrer essa jardineira.E já dá nela - lari lari - ela tirou a blusa e colocou a jardineira,correu,pegou o chapéu e ficou o dia assim.&lt;br /&gt;O espelho agora é sempre baixo,porque a vaidade chegou sem previsão de ir embora.Ela coloca chapéu,óculos escuro,bolsas e o que mais encontrar.E fica a se admirar,fazendo caras e bocas - nem sei a quem puxou ????? .&lt;br /&gt;Já sabe o nome de quase tudo.E,sempre que quer,repete.Imita atos e ações,até na rua.&lt;br /&gt;Ontem fizemos terapia na 25 de Março.Uma delícia.Fui com o carrinho trombolhão.Ela dormiu,comeu,dançou e causou.&lt;br /&gt;Finalizamos no Shopping Ibirapuera em família.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21537528-115220366495832364?l=alicialopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alicialopes.blogspot.com/feeds/115220366495832364/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21537528&amp;postID=115220366495832364&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21537528/posts/default/115220366495832364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21537528/posts/default/115220366495832364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alicialopes.blogspot.com/2006/07/dia-dia.html' title='Dia a Dia'/><author><name>*Bia* mãe da Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21537528.post-115150035591319166</id><published>2006-06-28T08:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-06-28T08:12:35.923-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Diálogo matinal</title><content type='html'>Parte I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{ ainda na cama }&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- mãe,ama&lt;br /&gt;- eu também amo vc filha&lt;br /&gt;- ama néném&lt;br /&gt;-que bom filha&lt;br /&gt;- "fom fom" { como se estivesse apertando o nariz do néném pela minha barriga}&lt;br /&gt;- néném qué coca???&lt;br /&gt;- cadê coca do néném,mãe???&lt;br /&gt; Eu com cara de tacho;já viu se eu bobear o que vai rolar ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{assistindo televisão,ainda há pouco }&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- mãe,cabô boo { pistas de blue }&lt;br /&gt;- é filha,agora tem Dora&lt;br /&gt;-não,qué Die&lt;br /&gt;- Diego??&lt;br /&gt;- é...vai vai vai&lt;br /&gt;- Diego depois de Dora,tá bem?&lt;br /&gt;- não,qué agoa&lt;br /&gt;Me retirei...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21537528-115150035591319166?l=alicialopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alicialopes.blogspot.com/feeds/115150035591319166/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21537528&amp;postID=115150035591319166&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21537528/posts/default/115150035591319166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21537528/posts/default/115150035591319166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alicialopes.blogspot.com/2006/06/dilogo-matinal.html' title='Diálogo matinal'/><author><name>*Bia* mãe da Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21537528.post-115141406740372145</id><published>2006-06-27T08:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-06-27T08:15:28.323-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Jardim Botânico</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/Jardim%20bot??nico"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/Jardim%20bot%3F%3Fnico%20%2Cpic-nic%20%284%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/Jardim%20bot??nico"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/Jardim%20bot%3F%3Fnico%20%2Cpic-nic%20%287%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/Jardim%20bot??nico"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/Jardim%20bot%3F%3Fnico%20%2Cpic-nic%20%288%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/Jardim%20bot??nico"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/Jardim%20bot%3F%3Fnico%20%2Cpic-nic%20%2810%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/Jardim%20bot??nico"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/Jardim%20bot%3F%3Fnico%20%2Cpic-nic%20%2812%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/Jardim%20bot??nico"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/Jardim%20bot%3F%3Fnico%20%2Cpic-nic%20%2814%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/Jardim%20bot??nico"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/Jardim%20bot%3F%3Fnico%20%2Cpic-nic%20%2817%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/Jardim%20bot??nico"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/Jardim%20bot%3F%3Fnico%20%2Cpic-nic%20%2821%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na companhia da Thá e família.Foi tão gostoso.As crianças interagiram de uma forma que,eu nem acreditei.Foi quase um pic-nic.Comemos porcarias e tudo mais.Foi muito bom.E queremos mais.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21537528-115141406740372145?l=alicialopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alicialopes.blogspot.com/feeds/115141406740372145/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21537528&amp;postID=115141406740372145&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21537528/posts/default/115141406740372145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21537528/posts/default/115141406740372145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alicialopes.blogspot.com/2006/06/jardim-botnico.html' title='Jardim Botânico'/><author><name>*Bia* mãe da Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21537528.post-115097901560785350</id><published>2006-06-22T07:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-06-22T07:23:35.630-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Cabeleira</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/b%20005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/b%20005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não tava dando mais.Ela chorava e não queria,não gostava de pentear os cabelos - tá vai,tem a quem puxar.Mas eu vinha perguntando/avisando à ela que ia cortar.Facilitou a vida dela e a minha.No more drama.Ficou tão vaidosa,se olha no espelho sempre.Sacode o capacete pros lados.Ela amou.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ainda não sei se os cachos de foram mesmo.Tem dia que fica uns embolados.Acho que só quando crescer é que veremos.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21537528-115097901560785350?l=alicialopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alicialopes.blogspot.com/feeds/115097901560785350/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21537528&amp;postID=115097901560785350&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21537528/posts/default/115097901560785350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21537528/posts/default/115097901560785350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alicialopes.blogspot.com/2006/06/cabeleira.html' title='Cabeleira'/><author><name>*Bia* mãe da Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21537528.post-115080823644591797</id><published>2006-06-20T07:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-06-20T07:57:16.456-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"Jacaé"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/a%20024.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/a%20024.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/a%20023.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/a%20023.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21537528-115080823644591797?l=alicialopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alicialopes.blogspot.com/feeds/115080823644591797/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21537528&amp;postID=115080823644591797&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21537528/posts/default/115080823644591797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21537528/posts/default/115080823644591797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alicialopes.blogspot.com/2006/06/jaca.html' title='&quot;Jacaé&quot;'/><author><name>*Bia* mãe da Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21537528.post-115065724250018938</id><published>2006-06-18T13:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-06-18T14:15:49.286-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Alicia e o néném</title><content type='html'>Ok&lt;br /&gt;Fiquei devendo aqui,mas a essa altura,na minha cabeça eu já imagina que TODO mundo sabia.&lt;br /&gt;Pra quem não sabe ou tem alguma dúvida - estou GRÁVIDA sim.&lt;br /&gt;Isso,a Alicia agora é a irmã mais velha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ela já sabe que tem "néném" na barriga da mamãe.Quando quer - porque eu não forço,nem fico insistindo - ela beija,abraça,bate na bundinha e até dá uns "pedala robinho" no nénem.&lt;br /&gt;Na hora de passar oléo no barrigón,ela faz questão de participar.&lt;br /&gt;Se o Déo faz massagem nas minhas costas,ela também quer.Aliás,ela viciou em massagem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por enquanto é só.&lt;br /&gt;Estamos fazendo tratamento homeopático.&lt;br /&gt;Afinal,toda essa confusão de hormônios,desmame,nénem...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah.Estou de umas 14/15 semanas.&lt;br /&gt;Não vou fazer outro blog.&lt;br /&gt;Só depois que o néném nascer.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21537528-115065724250018938?l=alicialopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alicialopes.blogspot.com/feeds/115065724250018938/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21537528&amp;postID=115065724250018938&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21537528/posts/default/115065724250018938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21537528/posts/default/115065724250018938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alicialopes.blogspot.com/2006/06/alicia-e-o-nnm.html' title='Alicia e o néném'/><author><name>*Bia* mãe da Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21537528.post-115014307306292716</id><published>2006-06-12T15:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-06-12T15:11:13.086-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Do jeito dela</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/a%20018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/a%20018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/a%20016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/a%20016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;que comemoramos os 2 anos.&lt;br /&gt;Em casa só nós,mais a tia e a avó paterna que estão aqui.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21537528-115014307306292716?l=alicialopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alicialopes.blogspot.com/feeds/115014307306292716/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21537528&amp;postID=115014307306292716&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21537528/posts/default/115014307306292716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21537528/posts/default/115014307306292716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alicialopes.blogspot.com/2006/06/do-jeito-dela.html' title='Do jeito dela'/><author><name>*Bia* mãe da Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21537528.post-114987453280769539</id><published>2006-06-09T12:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-06-09T12:35:32.816-05:00</updated><title type='text'>2 ANOS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/c%20014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/c%20014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Precisa falar mais???&lt;br /&gt;Ela diz que o aniversário é dela e sabe quantos anos tá fazendo.&lt;br /&gt;Tá terrivel de bagunceira.&lt;br /&gt;Faz caras e bocas pra divertir qualquer um.&lt;br /&gt;A avó paterna está aqui,assim como a tia também.&lt;br /&gt;Tive umas pequenas complicações na gravidez,mas agora já está tudo bem.&lt;br /&gt;Esse ano não vai ter festa...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21537528-114987453280769539?l=alicialopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alicialopes.blogspot.com/feeds/114987453280769539/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21537528&amp;postID=114987453280769539&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21537528/posts/default/114987453280769539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21537528/posts/default/114987453280769539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alicialopes.blogspot.com/2006/06/2-anos.html' title='2 ANOS'/><author><name>*Bia* mãe da Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21537528.post-114908280183237449</id><published>2006-05-31T08:36:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-05-31T08:40:01.846-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/c%20009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/c%20009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tá com febre desde ontem.Quer colo o tempo todo.Não tá comendo,nem tomando leite.Porque já desmamamos há mais de 2 semanas.Cochilando muito.Hoje levo no p.s. pra escutar que é uma virose qualquer.Desencargo de consciência.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21537528-114908280183237449?l=alicialopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alicialopes.blogspot.com/feeds/114908280183237449/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21537528&amp;postID=114908280183237449&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21537528/posts/default/114908280183237449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21537528/posts/default/114908280183237449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alicialopes.blogspot.com/2006/05/t-com-febre-desde-ontem.html' title=''/><author><name>*Bia* mãe da Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21537528.post-114868508134308413</id><published>2006-05-26T18:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-05-26T18:11:21.396-05:00</updated><title type='text'>O primeiro osso ela nunca vai esquecer</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/d%20008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/d%20008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/d%20007.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/d%20007.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/d%20004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/d%20004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/d%20003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/d%20003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nem eu de registrar e colocar aqui.Tá que ela pode ter um chilique quando virar aborrecente-rebelde-cheia-de-razão.Mas aí já vai ser tarde e todos - pelo menos os da família,que é essa a intenção - vão ter visto.Mas foi tão bonitinho.Ela babaaaaaaaava que era uma beleza.Nunca tinha colocado nenhum ossinho na boca.No final ela já róia até o tutano.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21537528-114868508134308413?l=alicialopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alicialopes.blogspot.com/feeds/114868508134308413/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21537528&amp;postID=114868508134308413&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21537528/posts/default/114868508134308413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21537528/posts/default/114868508134308413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alicialopes.blogspot.com/2006/05/o-primeiro-osso-ela-nunca-vai-esquecer.html' title='O primeiro osso ela nunca vai esquecer'/><author><name>*Bia* mãe da Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21537528.post-114839475479972590</id><published>2006-05-23T09:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-05-23T09:32:34.846-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Nova brincadeira</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/b%20025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/b%20025.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/b%20019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/b%20019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/b%20018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/b%20018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De se esconder por entre as roupas.O pai que ensinou,só podia...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21537528-114839475479972590?l=alicialopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alicialopes.blogspot.com/feeds/114839475479972590/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21537528&amp;postID=114839475479972590&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21537528/posts/default/114839475479972590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21537528/posts/default/114839475479972590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alicialopes.blogspot.com/2006/05/nova-brincadeira.html' title='Nova brincadeira'/><author><name>*Bia* mãe da Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21537528.post-114830905149849797</id><published>2006-05-22T09:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-05-22T09:44:11.516-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Piscina de bolinhas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3991/1194/1600/a%20030.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3991/1194/320/a%20030.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3991/1194/1600/a%20030.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ela ama.Se joga meeeeeeeeeesssssmo.Mainha disse que eu também adorava.Então,tem a quem puxar.Dessa vez foi no aniversário da Catê da Bia.Que foi muito bom.Ela se divertiu horrores.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21537528-114830905149849797?l=alicialopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alicialopes.blogspot.com/feeds/114830905149849797/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21537528&amp;postID=114830905149849797&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21537528/posts/default/114830905149849797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21537528/posts/default/114830905149849797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alicialopes.blogspot.com/2006/05/piscina-de-bolinhas.html' title='Piscina de bolinhas'/><author><name>*Bia* mãe da Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21537528.post-114789836469306599</id><published>2006-05-17T15:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-05-17T15:39:24.703-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Bôio</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/c%20013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/c%20013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/c%20010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/c%20010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esse era de mandioca,dos de saquinho.Mas no Domingo ela e o pai detonaram um brownie que eu fiz.E pede "bôio" toda hora.Adora o de cenoura.Agora eu tenho pra quem fazer bolos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21537528-114789836469306599?l=alicialopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alicialopes.blogspot.com/feeds/114789836469306599/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21537528&amp;postID=114789836469306599&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21537528/posts/default/114789836469306599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21537528/posts/default/114789836469306599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alicialopes.blogspot.com/2006/05/bio.html' title='Bôio'/><author><name>*Bia* mãe da Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21537528.post-114770241120546634</id><published>2006-05-15T08:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-05-15T09:13:31.216-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Um Domingo qualquer</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/a%20012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/a%20012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/a%20006.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/a%20006.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não,não é o plágio do filme - que aliás nem vi,nem pretendo.&lt;br /&gt;É que não imaginei outro título interessante.&lt;br /&gt;Ela se divertiu,brincou,gritou,suspirou,chorou,fez birra...o de sempre.&lt;br /&gt;Pra alegrar o dia.&lt;br /&gt;Porque aqui em sampa city tá praticamente uma guerrilha.&lt;br /&gt;Um caos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21537528-114770241120546634?l=alicialopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alicialopes.blogspot.com/feeds/114770241120546634/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21537528&amp;postID=114770241120546634&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21537528/posts/default/114770241120546634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21537528/posts/default/114770241120546634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alicialopes.blogspot.com/2006/05/um-domingo-qualquer.html' title='Um Domingo qualquer'/><author><name>*Bia* mãe da Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21537528.post-114736341662344568</id><published>2006-05-11T10:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-05-11T11:03:36.646-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Aprontando</title><content type='html'>não é porque ela tá doente que fica quieta...&lt;br /&gt;Sonho meu&lt;br /&gt;Agora atende meu celular,como nem eu sei.Mas antes de ontem o Déo ligou,ela atendeu e ficou falando com ele,veio até onde eu estava e ficava "papai" "alô" "oi" e eu não me liguei que realmente ela estava falando.Até que o Déo desligou e ligou de novo.Atendi e coloquei no viva- voz.Ela pega o celular e sai corrando pela casa e,eu atrás pra poder escutar o que o déo falava.Ele contou que ligou(da 1ª vez) ela atendeu,conversou aí ele pediu pra ela me dar o celular,acho que foi nessa hora que ela me procurou,mas não passou o cel.&lt;br /&gt;Aí,tá,o déo desligou e ponto.&lt;br /&gt;Eis que lá pelas tantas vou atrás do meu celular,cadê??&lt;br /&gt;Pergunto à ela e ela me diz:&lt;br /&gt; - bábáu,mamãe.&lt;br /&gt;Procuro,viro e reviro e nada do cel.&lt;br /&gt;Espero Déo chegar,ligamos pro meu celular.&lt;br /&gt;O som vem de um doa porta brinquedos,me aproximo,vou retirando as bonecas,o som se aproxima mais,até que sabe-se lá porque,fico com uma boneca na mão e o som,muito próximo,quanod dou por mim,ela escondeu o cel.na roupa da boneca.&lt;br /&gt;Ah.&lt;br /&gt;A gente deu muita risada,enquanto ela falava&lt;br /&gt;- mamãe,achou 'alô' alô'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cada uma viu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21537528-114736341662344568?l=alicialopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alicialopes.blogspot.com/feeds/114736341662344568/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21537528&amp;postID=114736341662344568&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21537528/posts/default/114736341662344568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21537528/posts/default/114736341662344568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alicialopes.blogspot.com/2006/05/aprontando.html' title='Aprontando'/><author><name>*Bia* mãe da Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21537528.post-114720737377955766</id><published>2006-05-09T15:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-05-09T15:42:53.796-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Doente</title><content type='html'>É ela adoeceu mesmo.&lt;br /&gt;Se não me engano é a segunda vez que ela adoeçe.&lt;br /&gt;tankigódi&lt;br /&gt;Começou na quinta passada com uma coriza chata,que continuou na sexta e sabádo que já veio de brinde uma tosse.No Domingo era tosse com catarro(?).Na noite de Domingo pra segunda foi um sacrifício,ela não conseguia respirar direito,até que ficou de boca aberta e apagou,mas acordou várias vezes.&lt;br /&gt;Ontem Déo ligou pro pediatra que passou novalgina.Começei ontem mesmo.Um drama pra tomar.Ela até faz que vai vomitar.Notei uma melhora de ontem pra hoje.Tá tudo limpinho,ainda bem.&lt;br /&gt;Assim que as coisas estabilizarem eu atualizo as fotos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21537528-114720737377955766?l=alicialopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alicialopes.blogspot.com/feeds/114720737377955766/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21537528&amp;postID=114720737377955766&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21537528/posts/default/114720737377955766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21537528/posts/default/114720737377955766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alicialopes.blogspot.com/2006/05/doente.html' title='Doente'/><author><name>*Bia* mãe da Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21537528.post-114631447302125155</id><published>2006-04-29T07:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-04-29T07:42:34.313-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Aprontando...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/p%20016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/p%20016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agora aprendeu a fingir que dorme e ronca.E usa isso muito bem obrigada.&lt;br /&gt;Ontem estava chamando ela pra calçar o tênis,aliás,estava perguntando à ela aonde estava o outro tênis,ela se deitou e roncou.Depois fui calçar os tênis,já oputro par,porque o anterios eu só achei 1 mesmo.Enquanto calçava,ela sentada na cadeira,deu um jeito,deitou e roncou.E tudo que ela não quer fazer ela deita e ronca - figura!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E tudo é dela.O pai sai pra trabalhar,levo ela até a janela que dá uma visão direta do pai entrando no carro e saindo com o mesmo.Ela fala xau,manda beijos e mais beijos e diz - carro,meu,meu,meu.&lt;br /&gt;E quando a gente menos espera também.&lt;br /&gt;Ontem,enquanto eu fazia o almoço dela,ela pegou o pratinho e ficou repetindo: meu,meu,meu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aprendeu a assoar o nariz.Ela chora,faz birra,aí o nariz entope,ou mesmo pro qualquer outro motivo.Ela faz força e põe pra fora o que está no nariz.É quase um esporte pra ela.E sabe que tem que pegar um paninho ou lenço e passar no nariz.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21537528-114631447302125155?l=alicialopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alicialopes.blogspot.com/feeds/114631447302125155/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21537528&amp;postID=114631447302125155&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21537528/posts/default/114631447302125155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21537528/posts/default/114631447302125155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alicialopes.blogspot.com/2006/04/aprontando.html' title='Aprontando...'/><author><name>*Bia* mãe da Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image 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tia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/imagem.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/400/imagem.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;que está lá em Natal-rn.E,quando resolve fazer conferência é pra morrer de rir com as palhaçadas da sobrinha paulistana.Que toma o microfone e não dá por nada nesse mundo.Que fica falando alô alô.Dá gritinhos de deixar qualquer um surdo.E,que acima de tudo,mata a tia de tanto rir.A tia que é besta??Não,a Alicia que é demais mesmo...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21537528-114589576687243466?l=alicialopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alicialopes.blogspot.com/feeds/114589576687243466/comments/default' title='Postar 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21537528.post-114527474732280565</id><published>2006-04-17T06:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-04-17T06:52:27.366-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Feriadão</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/o%20035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/o%20035.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/o%20034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/o%20034.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/o%20027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/o%20027.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/o%20022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/o%20022.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/o%20013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/o%20013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/o%20010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/o%20010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/o%20002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/o%20002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na sexta fomos almoçar na casa do irmão do Déo.&lt;br /&gt;A Alicia brincou,bagunçou,aprontou,fez birra.&lt;br /&gt;Só não brincou com a prima...&lt;br /&gt;Almoçou só arroz,comeu torrada,suco,refrigerante...&lt;br /&gt;Até arriscou uns tecos de ovo de Páscoa,mas ela realmente não é fã de chocolate,prefere uma bala,pirulito.&lt;br /&gt;E,é claro,os brinde que vem no ovo.&lt;br /&gt;Passamos o Sabádo em casa,alugamos mais filmes para nossa cinéfila mirim;que vai na sua sessão e quer pegar todos os filmes de uma vez.&lt;br /&gt;Domingo fomos almoçar na casa da tia - avó do Déo.&lt;br /&gt;Foi bastante agradável.&lt;br /&gt;Mais uma vez ela comeu arroz - será um novo regime - ou uma descedência muito longa de ancestracias asiáticos???&lt;br /&gt;Brincou,ajudou,se divertiu...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21537528-114527474732280565?l=alicialopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alicialopes.blogspot.com/feeds/114527474732280565/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21537528&amp;postID=114527474732280565&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21537528/posts/default/114527474732280565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21537528/posts/default/114527474732280565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alicialopes.blogspot.com/2006/04/feriado.html' title='Feriadão'/><author><name>*Bia* mãe da Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21537528.post-114501090292128767</id><published>2006-04-14T05:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-04-14T05:35:02.953-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Boa Páscoa</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/_001%20(5).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/_001%20%285%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/_001%20(4).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/_001%20%284%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ontem compramos o ovo de Páscoa da Alicia.É o da Polly,chocolate puro mesmo,sem frescura.E ainda vem brinde dentro.&lt;br /&gt;Ela provou chocolate com avelã...e nem gostou,Fez cara feia e cuspiu tudo.&lt;br /&gt;E logo as fotos do encontro de ontem na casa da Sô.Uma criançada tão linda,tanta energia,tantas brincadeiras,gritos...nem preciso salientar que minha pequena amou.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21537528-114501090292128767?l=alicialopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alicialopes.blogspot.com/feeds/114501090292128767/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21537528&amp;postID=114501090292128767&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21537528/posts/default/114501090292128767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21537528/posts/default/114501090292128767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alicialopes.blogspot.com/2006/04/boa-pscoa.html' title='Boa Páscoa'/><author><name>*Bia* mãe da Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21537528.post-114484483381700772</id><published>2006-04-12T07:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-04-12T07:33:36.930-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Meu meninO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/f%20012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/f%20012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/f%20011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/f%20011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/f%20010.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/f%20010.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/f%20010.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/f%20009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/f%20009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/f%20008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/f%20008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/f%20007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/f%20007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/f%20006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/f%20006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/f%20005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/f%20005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/f%20004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/f%20004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/f%20004.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/f%20003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/f%20003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/f%20002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/f%20002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/f%20001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/f%20001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É,às vezes,chamamos ela assim,de nosso mulequinho.&lt;br /&gt;Ela ama jogar bola,se aventurar nas coisas mais perigosas e altas também.&lt;br /&gt;Ultimamente tenho de ficar colada com ela.&lt;br /&gt;É um tal de subir em tudo.&lt;br /&gt;Pega minha plataformas e usa de apoio pra subir em alguma coisa.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21537528-114484483381700772?l=alicialopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alicialopes.blogspot.com/feeds/114484483381700772/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21537528&amp;postID=114484483381700772&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21537528/posts/default/114484483381700772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21537528/posts/default/114484483381700772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alicialopes.blogspot.com/2006/04/meu-menino.html' title='Meu meninO'/><author><name>*Bia* mãe da Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21537528.post-114470404158437952</id><published>2006-04-10T16:04:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-04-11T06:11:03.663-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ainda festinha do Juca</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/festinha%20do%20juca%20(8).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/festinha%20do%20juca%20%288%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/festinha%20do%20juca%20(7).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/festinha%20do%20juca%20%287%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/festinha%20do%20juca%20(6).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/festinha%20do%20juca%20%286%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/festinha%20do%20juca%20(5).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/festinha%20do%20juca%20%285%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/festinha%20do%20juca%20(4).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/festinha%20do%20juca%20%284%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/festinha%20do%20juca%20(2).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/festinha%20do%20juca%20%282%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/festinha%20do%20juca%20(1).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/festinha%20do%20juca%20%281%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/festinha%20do%20juca.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/festinha%20do%20juca.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/festinha%20do%20juca.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roubei fotos do fotoblog da Thá :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21537528-114470404158437952?l=alicialopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alicialopes.blogspot.com/feeds/114470404158437952/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21537528&amp;postID=114470404158437952&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21537528/posts/default/114470404158437952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21537528/posts/default/114470404158437952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alicialopes.blogspot.com/2006/04/ainda-festinha-do-juca.html' title='Ainda festinha do Juca'/><author><name>*Bia* mãe da Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21537528.post-114458031170906139</id><published>2006-04-09T05:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-04-09T05:58:31.726-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Se divertindo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/f%20024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/f%20024.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/f%20023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/f%20023.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/f%20022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/f%20022.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/f%20019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/f%20019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/f%20017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/f%20017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ontem,na festinha do Juca.&lt;br /&gt;Foi tão bom,pra todos nós.&lt;br /&gt;A Alicia brincou horrores,principalmente com sua melhor amiga de infância - a Náná (como ela aprendeu a chamar).&lt;br /&gt;Ficou no colo da Sô.&lt;br /&gt;Pegou a Náná no colo.&lt;br /&gt;Correu&lt;br /&gt;Gritou&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E na hora de ir embora??&lt;br /&gt;Um escândalo sem fim,um choro sentido,chamava pela néném.&lt;br /&gt;Chorou até cansar e dormiu.&lt;br /&gt;Chegou em casa e começou a chamar pela néném de novo.&lt;br /&gt;Foi-se mais choro,até eu colocar ela pra dormir(isso levou mas de 1 hora - o que comummente são 20min).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21537528-114458031170906139?l=alicialopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alicialopes.blogspot.com/feeds/114458031170906139/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21537528&amp;postID=114458031170906139&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21537528/posts/default/114458031170906139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21537528/posts/default/114458031170906139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alicialopes.blogspot.com/2006/04/se-divertindo.html' title='Se divertindo'/><author><name>*Bia* mãe da Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21537528.post-114449717619907461</id><published>2006-04-08T06:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-04-08T06:52:56.233-05:00</updated><title type='text'>3 meses atrás</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/po_%20(42).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/po_%20%2842%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/po_%20(43).0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/po_%20%2843%29.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/po_%20(47).jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/po_%20(47).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/po_%20%2847%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/po_%20(36).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/po_%20%2836%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/po_%20(32).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/po_%20%2832%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/po_%20(26).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/po_%20%2826%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na nossa última ida ao Rio de Janeiro,aniversário da tia da Alicia - Heloisa.&lt;br /&gt;Ela se divertiu horrores.Jogou bola.Empinou pipa...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21537528-114449717619907461?l=alicialopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alicialopes.blogspot.com/feeds/114449717619907461/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21537528&amp;postID=114449717619907461&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21537528/posts/default/114449717619907461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21537528/posts/default/114449717619907461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alicialopes.blogspot.com/2006/04/3-meses-atrs.html' title='3 meses atrás'/><author><name>*Bia* mãe da Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21537528.post-114434382444313925</id><published>2006-04-06T12:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-04-06T12:17:04.880-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Passeio na Liberdade</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/d%20001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/d%20001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/d%20002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/d%20002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/d%20005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/d%20005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/d%20007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/d%20007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/d%20013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/d%20013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/d%20014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/d%20014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sim,ela comeu yakissoba e bolinho de queijo.Ainda roubou uns tecos do meu Guioza.&lt;br /&gt;Tomou sorvete e descobriu a casquinha do sorvete.&lt;br /&gt;Só quer andar sozinha,sem dar a mão - acho que é pq vê as crianças maiores andando assim.&lt;br /&gt;Muito geniosa - tem a quem puxar,na bem da verdade.&lt;br /&gt;Teimosa sempre - tb tem a quem puxar.&lt;br /&gt;Ficou um tempão observando os peixinhos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21537528-114434382444313925?l=alicialopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alicialopes.blogspot.com/feeds/114434382444313925/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21537528&amp;postID=114434382444313925&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21537528/posts/default/114434382444313925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21537528/posts/default/114434382444313925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alicialopes.blogspot.com/2006/04/passeio-na-liberdade.html' title='Passeio na Liberdade'/><author><name>*Bia* mãe da Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21537528.post-114407183887247995</id><published>2006-04-03T08:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-04-03T08:43:58.886-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Grande</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/_001%20(3).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/_001%20%283%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/_001%20(2).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/_001%20%282%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/_001%20(1).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/_001%20%281%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/_001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/_001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É inevitável,mas ela tá crescendo sim.&lt;br /&gt;Até a " polentinha " dela parece estar diminuindo.&lt;br /&gt;Só posso concluir que ela tá esticando.&lt;br /&gt;E muito.&lt;br /&gt;O vocabulário tá aumentando muito,aprendeu a falar "fofinho";na maioria das vezes fala bem certinho.E "babau" e a palavra do momento.Usa quando acaba uma coisa ou ela esconde.&lt;br /&gt;De vez em quando baixa uma comilona nela,que eu fico espantada.&lt;br /&gt;Tá num amor só com o danoninho.&lt;br /&gt;Fala ao telefone com os avós,tios e tias.Tá numa de ao invés de chamar tia,chama tio.Normal néh essa confusão de masculino e feminino.&lt;br /&gt;Tô louca pra levar ela pra assistir a "Era do gelo 2".Afinal,agora ela assiste um filme inteiro do começo ao fim.Ao menos em casa.Temos alugados alguns infantis e ela tem amado.Tipo assiste o mesmo filme durante todo o dia se deixar.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21537528-114407183887247995?l=alicialopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alicialopes.blogspot.com/feeds/114407183887247995/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21537528&amp;postID=114407183887247995&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21537528/posts/default/114407183887247995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21537528/posts/default/114407183887247995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alicialopes.blogspot.com/2006/04/grande.html' title='Grande'/><author><name>*Bia* mãe da Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21537528.post-114364563050169839</id><published>2006-03-29T10:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-03-29T10:20:30.523-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Independente</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/1%20009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/1%20009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/1%20007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/1%20007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/1%20006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/1%20006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/1%20005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/1%20005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/1%20004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/1%20004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/1%20003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/1%20003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/1%20002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/1%20002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/1%20001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/1%20001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vou pentear a juba cacheadaa,ela toma a escova e,digamos que ela pentei sozinha.&lt;br /&gt;Se vai comer danone,ai de mim tentar dar à ela.&lt;br /&gt;Até porque ela bare a geladeira e já pega o danone,só fica esperando pela colher.&lt;br /&gt;Vai pra mesa,senta,pega ou pede o pano e come.&lt;br /&gt;Já tira a roupa sozinha,consegue colocar de volta a blusa e às vezes a meia.&lt;br /&gt;No almoço,se for massa ela come sozinha,com a mão.&lt;br /&gt;Se for comida de panela,eu encho a colher e ela faz o arremesso até a boca.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tá com mania de limpar as mãos enquanto come.&lt;br /&gt;Pede o pano toda hora,ou pede pra ir no banheiro lavar as mãos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Geniosa Geniosa Geniosa&lt;br /&gt;Teimosa até&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21537528-114364563050169839?l=alicialopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alicialopes.blogspot.com/feeds/114364563050169839/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21537528&amp;postID=114364563050169839&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21537528/posts/default/114364563050169839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21537528/posts/default/114364563050169839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alicialopes.blogspot.com/2006/03/independente.html' title='Independente'/><author><name>*Bia* mãe da Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21537528.post-114353978098576700</id><published>2006-03-28T04:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-03-28T04:56:20.996-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Dieta</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/2%20063.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/2%20063.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/2%20062.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/2%20062.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tão vendo o exemplo da Alicia?&lt;br /&gt;A gente vai em rodízio e o prato dela só tem brocóli,broto de feijão,beterraba...&lt;br /&gt;Nem gosta muito de carne.&lt;br /&gt;Adora uma massa - tem a quem puxar.&lt;br /&gt;Agora tá viciada em "cu" (suco) , de uva e maracujá.Adora,na hora do almoço,pergunto se ela quer almoçar ela diz :&lt;br /&gt;-"xim"&lt;br /&gt;e em seguida:&lt;br /&gt; - mãe,"cu".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O vocabulário dela tá aumentando,tantas palavrinhas novas e,outras tantas indecifráveis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depois que fomos na Bienal e o Déo comprou pra ela o dvd do Barney,é só o que ela quer ver.&lt;br /&gt;Ontem,viu mais de 8 vezes.&lt;br /&gt;Como aguenta??&lt;br /&gt;O legal é que é "educativo",ela aprende novas palavras e associações.&lt;br /&gt;Assim como nos da xuxa.&lt;br /&gt;Ontem mesmo,eu estava assistindo com ela,ela imita,dança e canta o que sabe.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21537528-114353978098576700?l=alicialopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alicialopes.blogspot.com/feeds/114353978098576700/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21537528&amp;postID=114353978098576700&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21537528/posts/default/114353978098576700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21537528/posts/default/114353978098576700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alicialopes.blogspot.com/2006/03/dieta.html' title='Dieta'/><author><name>*Bia* mãe da Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21537528.post-114339279878533723</id><published>2006-03-26T11:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-03-26T12:06:38.796-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Bienal</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/2%20058.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/2%20058.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/2%20057.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/2%20057.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/2%20055.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/2%20055.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/2%20049.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/2%20049.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/2%20045.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/2%20045.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/2%20048.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/2%20048.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ela amou o quiosque do Barney e Bob o construtor.&lt;br /&gt;Ganhou livros e dvd.&lt;br /&gt;Endoidou com os bonecos da turma da Mônica.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21537528-114339279878533723?l=alicialopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alicialopes.blogspot.com/feeds/114339279878533723/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21537528&amp;postID=114339279878533723&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21537528/posts/default/114339279878533723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21537528/posts/default/114339279878533723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alicialopes.blogspot.com/2006/03/bienal.html' title='Bienal'/><author><name>*Bia* mãe da Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21537528.post-114234415689733496</id><published>2006-03-14T08:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-03-14T08:49:16.913-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Findê</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3991/1194/1600/finde025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3991/1194/320/finde025.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3991/1194/1600/finde023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3991/1194/320/finde023.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3991/1194/1600/finde021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3991/1194/320/finde021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3991/1194/1600/finde019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3991/1194/320/finde019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3991/1194/1600/finde018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3991/1194/320/finde018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3991/1194/1600/finde017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3991/1194/320/finde017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3991/1194/1600/finde016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3991/1194/320/finde016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3991/1194/1600/finde014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3991/1194/320/finde014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3991/1194/1600/finde011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3991/1194/320/finde011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Eu tinha comprado lanche feliz pra ela,mas quando ela viu o pratão do Déo,foi lá e devorou quase metade :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* o flash da minha câmera é uma bela bosta,portanto,fotos com pouca luz ou noite,não prestam *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ela ama ficar na frente do carro,tipo 'dirigindo ' mesmo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vê-se pela ficção dela com os brinquedos do playland.Ela faz questão de sentar em todos os carros e,aonde o Déo estiver jogando,ela quer ir junto.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21537528-114234415689733496?l=alicialopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alicialopes.blogspot.com/feeds/114234415689733496/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21537528&amp;postID=114234415689733496&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21537528/posts/default/114234415689733496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21537528/posts/default/114234415689733496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alicialopes.blogspot.com/2006/03/find.html' title='Findê'/><author><name>*Bia* mãe da Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21537528.post-114199511655203845</id><published>2006-03-10T07:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-03-10T08:12:44.553-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Encontro no Morumbi</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/2%200011.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/2%200011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/2%200011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/2%200022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/2%200022.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/2%200033.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/2%200033.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/2%200044.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/2%200044.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/2%200055.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/2%200055.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/2%200066.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/2%200066.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/2%200077.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/2%200077.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/2%200088.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/2%200088.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/2%200099.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/2%200099.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/2%2001010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/2%2001010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/2%20012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/2%20012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/2%20011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/2%20011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Com a Sô e a Náná e a Si e o Biel.&lt;br /&gt;Bom,muito bom,como diria a Alicia.&lt;br /&gt;Ela se esbaldou em tanta diversão.Acho até que fez uma 'amiguinha'.&lt;br /&gt;Cansou tanto que,durante a noite,nem mamou :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21537528-114199511655203845?l=alicialopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alicialopes.blogspot.com/feeds/114199511655203845/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21537528&amp;postID=114199511655203845&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21537528/posts/default/114199511655203845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21537528/posts/default/114199511655203845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alicialopes.blogspot.com/2006/03/encontro-no-morumbi.html' title='Encontro no Morumbi'/><author><name>*Bia* mãe da Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21537528.post-114176626168630912</id><published>2006-03-07T16:14:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-03-07T16:19:00.636-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sequência</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/0%20004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/400/0%20004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/0%20002.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/400/0%20002.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/0%20001.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/400/0%20001.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21537528-114176626168630912?l=alicialopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alicialopes.blogspot.com/feeds/114176626168630912/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21537528&amp;postID=114176626168630912&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21537528/posts/default/114176626168630912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21537528/posts/default/114176626168630912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alicialopes.blogspot.com/2006/03/sequncia.html' title='Sequência'/><author><name>*Bia* mãe da Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21537528.post-114140204615860027</id><published>2006-03-03T11:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-03-03T11:07:26.170-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Se aventurando no play</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/3%20027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/3%20027.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/3%20026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/3%20026.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/3%20025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/3%20025.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/3%20022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/3%20022.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/3%20018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/3%20018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nesses dias de "calor" aqui em São Paulo "fugimos" para o play,o qualquer outro lugar que seja beeem ventilado.&lt;br /&gt;A Alicia simplesmente ama o play,não só brincar,como também as outras crianças.&lt;br /&gt;Ela gosta de abraçar,pegar na mão,beijar - é um poço de carinhos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21537528-114140204615860027?l=alicialopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alicialopes.blogspot.com/feeds/114140204615860027/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21537528&amp;postID=114140204615860027&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21537528/posts/default/114140204615860027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21537528/posts/default/114140204615860027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alicialopes.blogspot.com/2006/03/se-aventurando-no-play.html' title='Se aventurando no play'/><author><name>*Bia* mãe da Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21537528.post-114131039576517796</id><published>2006-03-02T09:25:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-03-02T09:39:55.776-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Carnaval no Zoológico</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/zoo%20002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/zoo%20002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/zoo%20003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/zoo%20003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/zoo%20004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/zoo%20004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/zoo%20019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/zoo%20019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/zoo%20027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/zoo%20027.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/zoo%20029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/zoo%20029.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/zoo%20032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/zoo%20032.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/zoo%20043.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/zoo%20043.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/zoo%20051.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/zoo%20051.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foi muito bom&lt;br /&gt;A últimas vez que tínhamos ido a Alicia tinha 11 meses e não curtiu tanto quanto dessa vez.&lt;br /&gt;Tudo que é bicho que ficava pendurado ou alto ela perguntava se ia cair,uma comédia.&lt;br /&gt;Amou os pinguins.&lt;br /&gt;E os macacos.&lt;br /&gt;E as araras.&lt;br /&gt;Encontramos com A Simone e o Gabriel,que está uma coisa de tão  lindo.&lt;br /&gt;O passeio foi proveitoso demais.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21537528-114131039576517796?l=alicialopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alicialopes.blogspot.com/feeds/114131039576517796/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21537528&amp;postID=114131039576517796&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21537528/posts/default/114131039576517796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21537528/posts/default/114131039576517796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alicialopes.blogspot.com/2006/03/carnaval-no-zoolgico.html' title='Carnaval no Zoológico'/><author><name>*Bia* mãe da Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21537528.post-114112890535421907</id><published>2006-02-28T07:04:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-02-28T07:18:10.756-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Passeio no Ibirapuera</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/5%20009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/5%20009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/5%200171.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/5%200171.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/5%200131.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/5%200131.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/5%200111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/5%200111.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/5%200081.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/5%200081.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/5%200051.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/5%200051.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Viram,até foto na empilhadeira a menina tirou.A empilhadeira estava no local aonde acontece o SPFW.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ela não queria ficar sentada,como eram os planos do Déo.Ficou um tempo no carrinho,pediu pra descer e não subiu mais.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Adorou o laguinho,se encantou com a garça - ou pi piu como ela chamava.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ah.Fez uma birrinha básica...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21537528-114112890535421907?l=alicialopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alicialopes.blogspot.com/feeds/114112890535421907/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21537528&amp;postID=114112890535421907&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21537528/posts/default/114112890535421907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21537528/posts/default/114112890535421907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alicialopes.blogspot.com/2006/02/passeio-no-ibirapuera.html' title='Passeio no Ibirapuera'/><author><name>*Bia* mãe da Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21537528.post-114081094815914051</id><published>2006-02-24T14:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-02-24T14:55:48.180-05:00</updated><title type='text'>link e delicie-se</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.videolog.tv/videolog/vdl_index.php?user=kitty_bia"&gt;http://www.videolog.tv/videolog/vdl_index.php?user=kitty_bia&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21537528-114081094815914051?l=alicialopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alicialopes.blogspot.com/feeds/114081094815914051/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21537528&amp;postID=114081094815914051&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21537528/posts/default/114081094815914051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21537528/posts/default/114081094815914051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alicialopes.blogspot.com/2006/02/link-e-delicie-se.html' title='link e delicie-se'/><author><name>*Bia* mãe da Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21537528.post-114078698835916850</id><published>2006-02-24T08:02:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-02-24T08:16:28.373-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Almoçando na janta</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/4%20003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/4%20003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porque a moçoila não quis almoçar,aí almoçou na hora da janta e,com o pai.&lt;br /&gt;O pai dando batata com arroz e carne&lt;br /&gt;Ela apontava pra batata,aí o Déo enchia a colher,se ela via que tinha arroz,ia lá com os dedinhos e tirava pra comer só a batata.&lt;br /&gt;Até que no meio da refeição,ela vira para o Déo,aponta o prato e dia:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- " feichão"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Déo não entendeu muito bem,aí expliquei a ela que no prato era arroz,carne e batata.&lt;br /&gt;Ela repetiu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- "feichão"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dessa vez o déo entendeu e ele explicou de novo o que havia no prato.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21537528-114078698835916850?l=alicialopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alicialopes.blogspot.com/feeds/114078698835916850/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21537528&amp;postID=114078698835916850&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21537528/posts/default/114078698835916850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21537528/posts/default/114078698835916850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alicialopes.blogspot.com/2006/02/almoando-na-janta.html' title='Almoçando na janta'/><author><name>*Bia* mãe da Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21537528.post-114070659327340670</id><published>2006-02-23T09:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-02-23T09:56:33.286-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Uma imagem basta</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/webcam3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/webcam3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/webcam2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/webcam2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/webcam.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/webcam.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as fotos falam por si&lt;br /&gt;a saudade bateu,bateu forte,em mim,na Alicia...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21537528-114070659327340670?l=alicialopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alicialopes.blogspot.com/feeds/114070659327340670/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21537528&amp;postID=114070659327340670&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21537528/posts/default/114070659327340670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21537528/posts/default/114070659327340670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alicialopes.blogspot.com/2006/02/uma-imagem-basta.html' title='Uma imagem basta'/><author><name>*Bia* mãe da Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21537528.post-114055909116845341</id><published>2006-02-21T16:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-02-21T16:58:11.180-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Roubei da Miss Poison</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/DSC01122-vi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/DSC01122-vi.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ainda na festa da Luisa,essa foi logo quando chegamos,num tá P.E.R.F.E.I.T.O.N.A ??&lt;br /&gt;Vou até mandar imprimir de tanto que eu gostei&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21537528-114055909116845341?l=alicialopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alicialopes.blogspot.com/feeds/114055909116845341/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21537528&amp;postID=114055909116845341&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21537528/posts/default/114055909116845341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21537528/posts/default/114055909116845341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alicialopes.blogspot.com/2006/02/roubei-da-miss-poison.html' title='Roubei da Miss Poison'/><author><name>*Bia* mãe da Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21537528.post-114045730187308520</id><published>2006-02-20T12:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-02-20T12:41:41.873-05:00</updated><title type='text'>No banho</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/3%20003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/3%20003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/3%20003.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Mãe, ' tenti' !!&lt;br /&gt;- o quê,filha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aí ela põe a mão na água e repete&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- 'tenti' ,mãe&lt;br /&gt;- tá quente filha???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ela sopra a àgua,crente que vai esfriar&lt;br /&gt;regulo o chuveiro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- e agora filha???&lt;br /&gt;- boomm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21537528-114045730187308520?l=alicialopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alicialopes.blogspot.com/feeds/114045730187308520/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21537528&amp;postID=114045730187308520&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21537528/posts/default/114045730187308520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21537528/posts/default/114045730187308520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alicialopes.blogspot.com/2006/02/no-banho.html' title='No banho'/><author><name>*Bia* mãe da Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21537528.post-114044364399310400</id><published>2006-02-20T08:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-02-20T12:34:28.156-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/3%20032.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/3%20032.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/3%20031.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/3%20031.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/3%20039.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/3%20039.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/3%20045.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/3%20045.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/montagem.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fomos na festinha da Luisa no Sabádo&lt;br /&gt;Foi ótemo&lt;br /&gt;Muitas crianças,correndo,brincando&lt;br /&gt;A Alicia Adorou,tá se fez de timída nos primeiros 2 minutos&lt;br /&gt;Se esbaldou no play do condôminio,que aliás,é delicioso,vários brinquedos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21537528-114044364399310400?l=alicialopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alicialopes.blogspot.com/feeds/114044364399310400/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21537528&amp;postID=114044364399310400&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21537528/posts/default/114044364399310400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21537528/posts/default/114044364399310400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alicialopes.blogspot.com/2006/02/fomos-na-festinha-da-luisa-no-sabdo.html' title=''/><author><name>*Bia* mãe da Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21537528.post-114011152743218331</id><published>2006-02-16T12:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-02-16T12:42:36.966-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Falando...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/po_%20(6).2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/po_%20%286%29.4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;algumas coisas,tá na verdade,um monte delas.&lt;br /&gt;Mas vai eu lembrar de escrever,anotar,contar - é ruim,hein!!&lt;br /&gt;Agora,ou ela fala o fim/começo,ou fala de um jeito que às vezes nem EU entendo.&lt;br /&gt;Mas fala néh??&lt;br /&gt;Agora quer repetir tudo que a gente conversa,repete errado e fica esperando a gente falar de novo pra ela ver se fala mais audível.&lt;br /&gt;Gosta quando a gente fala a mesma coisa umas 5 vezes,aí ela entende,repete do jeito dela e ainda faz uma cara de - mãe consegui.&lt;br /&gt;Liiiiiiiiinda,como diz a própria.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tá afixionada pro nénéns.&lt;br /&gt;Não pode ver que quer pegar,diz que é dela...ai ai ai&lt;br /&gt;Aí,vai eu explicar que o néném tem mãe e etc etal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando tá brincando,fala uma lingua que não consigo decifrar.&lt;br /&gt;Acho que é um código em que ela xinga a mãe,o pai,o cachorro os parentes...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21537528-114011152743218331?l=alicialopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alicialopes.blogspot.com/feeds/114011152743218331/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21537528&amp;postID=114011152743218331&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21537528/posts/default/114011152743218331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21537528/posts/default/114011152743218331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alicialopes.blogspot.com/2006/02/falando.html' title='Falando...'/><author><name>*Bia* mãe da Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21537528.post-114000568593652960</id><published>2006-02-15T07:12:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-02-15T07:14:45.946-05:00</updated><title type='text'>não há aprendizado sem sujeira - parte II</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/01%20010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/01%20010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/01%20011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/01%20011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21537528-114000568593652960?l=alicialopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alicialopes.blogspot.com/feeds/114000568593652960/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21537528&amp;postID=114000568593652960&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21537528/posts/default/114000568593652960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21537528/posts/default/114000568593652960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alicialopes.blogspot.com/2006/02/no-h-aprendizado-sem-sujeira-parte-ii.html' title='não há aprendizado sem sujeira - parte II'/><author><name>*Bia* mãe da Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21537528.post-113992042548521266</id><published>2006-02-14T07:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-02-14T15:44:37.670-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/1600/01%20001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4854/2179/320/01%20001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;não há aprendizado sem sujeira&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21537528-113992042548521266?l=alicialopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alicialopes.blogspot.com/feeds/113992042548521266/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21537528&amp;postID=113992042548521266&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21537528/posts/default/113992042548521266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21537528/posts/default/113992042548521266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alicialopes.blogspot.com/2006/02/no-h-aprendizado-sem-sujeira.html' title=''/><author><name>*Bia* mãe da Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21537528.post-113983458327190105</id><published>2006-02-13T07:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-02-13T07:45:28.696-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Geral</title><content type='html'>Fomos pro Rj mais uma vez.&lt;br /&gt;Creio que agora vai ficar mais constante essas ' idas ' ao Rio.&lt;br /&gt;Alicia e eu ficamos 1 semana,na casa de minhas tias.&lt;br /&gt;O calor,beirava o insuportável...&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21537528-113983458327190105?l=alicialopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alicialopes.blogspot.com/feeds/113983458327190105/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21537528&amp;postID=113983458327190105&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21537528/posts/default/113983458327190105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21537528/posts/default/113983458327190105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alicialopes.blogspot.com/2006/02/geral.html' title='Geral'/><author><name>*Bia* mãe da Alicia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21537528.post-113827835488635142</id><published>2006-01-26T07:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-02-07T08:34:58.313-05:00</updated><title type='text'>(Re) - começando</title><content type='html'>É,resolvi ficar com algo gratuito mesmo.&lt;br /&gt;Afinal,a UÓ,mas me dá trabalho que prazer e diversão,então...&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Em breve fotos e novidades das travessuras da pequena travessa&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21537528-113827835488635142?l=alicialopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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