<?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-3703814</id><updated>2011-07-28T23:48:28.718-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Diário de um feijão</title><subtitle type='html'>Reflexões de uma (inconstante) mãe</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Danielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01728699349515645779</uri><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>263</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3703814.post-7692831204814382187</id><published>2010-08-20T17:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-20T17:47:15.367-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Só por hoje eu não quero mais chorar

Só por hoje eu espero conseguir
Aceitar o que passou o que virá
Só por hoje vou me lembrar que sou feliz


Hoje já sei que sou tudo que preciso ser
Não preciso me desculpar e nem te convencer
O mundo é radical
Não sei onde estou indo
Só sei que não estou perdido


Aprendi a viver um dia de cada vez
Só por hoje eu não vou me machucar

Só por hoje eu não quero </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/feeds/7692831204814382187/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3703814&amp;postID=7692831204814382187' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/7692831204814382187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/7692831204814382187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/2010/08/so-por-hoje-eu-nao-quero-mais-chorar-so.html' title=''/><author><name>Danielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01728699349515645779</uri><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-3703814.post-4804528905551254712</id><published>2010-07-06T14:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-06T14:29:38.416-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Onde fica o gol?
Martha Medeiros, Jornal O Globo, 04/07/2010


Em função da mobilização com a Copa do Mundo, andei me lembrando de uma conversa que tive com um amigo, anos atrás. Ele liderava uma equipe numa agência de publicidade e trabalhava em ritmo alucinado. No decorrer do papo, ele desabafou dizendo que era difícil conviver com colegas que não sabiam para que lado ir, o que fazer, como agir</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/feeds/4804528905551254712/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3703814&amp;postID=4804528905551254712' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/4804528905551254712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/4804528905551254712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/2010/07/onde-fica-o-gol.html' title=''/><author><name>Danielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01728699349515645779</uri><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-3703814.post-2886982401824326203</id><published>2010-06-27T18:51:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-06T14:26:30.971-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Só um pai ou uma mãe pra ter um amor desse tamanho: http://bit.ly/c7KxrN</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/feeds/2886982401824326203/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3703814&amp;postID=2886982401824326203' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/2886982401824326203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/2886982401824326203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/2010/06/historia-linda-isso-e-que-e-amor.html' title=''/><author><name>Danielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01728699349515645779</uri><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-3703814.post-8795576469121287438</id><published>2010-06-23T16:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-06T14:28:37.686-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Quando?



Quando eu vou sair da espera para a decisão?
Quando eu vou ter certeza de que estou no caminho certo?

Quando eu vou sentir que acertei?

Quando eu vou entender os sinais de Deus?

Quando eu vou me livrar da sensação de que algo está pendente?

Quando eu vou realizar o que projetei?

Quando eu vou ter essas respostas?

Quando eu vou saber...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/feeds/8795576469121287438/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3703814&amp;postID=8795576469121287438' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/8795576469121287438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/8795576469121287438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/2010/06/quando-eu-vou-sair-da-espera-para.html' title=''/><author><name>Danielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01728699349515645779</uri><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-3703814.post-5413154265320681580</id><published>2010-06-03T11:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-03T11:14:20.488-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Sonhe com o que você quiser. Vá para onde você queira ir.Seja o que você quer ser, porque você possui apenas uma vidae nela só temos uma chance de fazer aquilo que queremos.Tenha felicidade bastante para fazê-la doce. Dificuldadespara fazê-la forte. Tristeza para fazê-la humana. Eesperança suficiente para fazê-la feliz."Clarice Lispector </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/feeds/5413154265320681580/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3703814&amp;postID=5413154265320681580' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/5413154265320681580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/5413154265320681580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/2010/06/sonhe-com-o-que-voce-quiser.html' title=''/><author><name>Danielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01728699349515645779</uri><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-3703814.post-3253496834777905431</id><published>2010-04-16T08:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-16T08:57:24.306-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Prova de amizade:</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/feeds/3253496834777905431/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3703814&amp;postID=3253496834777905431' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/3253496834777905431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/3253496834777905431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/2010/04/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Danielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01728699349515645779</uri><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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ipE5wJZQAV0/S8iFkKvcREI/AAAAAAAAAlM/9dqiZJ5AzuY/s72-c/sem+t%C3%ADtulo.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3703814.post-7142507918657656752</id><published>2010-04-01T08:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-03T11:11:55.706-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>A única coisa boa que a vitória do Dourado, no BBB, nos mostrou: o valor da segunda chance. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/feeds/7142507918657656752/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3703814&amp;postID=7142507918657656752' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/7142507918657656752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/7142507918657656752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/2010/04/unica-coisa-boa-que-vitoria-do-dourado.html' title=''/><author><name>Danielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01728699349515645779</uri><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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ipE5wJZQAV0/S7TAgO3p09I/AAAAAAAAAlE/9AAB90KWSaU/s72-c/118811806_2b75339c4a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3703814.post-7248193321144084895</id><published>2010-03-13T14:33:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-13T14:34:43.923-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Não gosto quando vejo as pessoas cochichando sobre o João. Fala comigo, uai. Sou muito orgulhosa do filho que Deus me deu!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/feeds/7248193321144084895/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3703814&amp;postID=7248193321144084895' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/7248193321144084895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/7248193321144084895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/2010/03/nao-gosto-quando-vejo-as-pessoas.html' title=''/><author><name>Danielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01728699349515645779</uri><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-3703814.post-7323942587258261284</id><published>2010-03-02T10:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-02T10:31:05.103-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Apesar de tudo, sou privilegiada: vi, por duas vezes, meu filho aprender a andar e a falar.--Mas confesso: sinto saudade/vontade de conversar com o João. Ainda bem que seus olhos falam muito por ele. :-)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/feeds/7323942587258261284/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3703814&amp;postID=7323942587258261284' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/7323942587258261284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/7323942587258261284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/2010/03/apesar-de-tudo-sou-privilegiada-vi-por.html' title=''/><author><name>Danielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01728699349515645779</uri><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-3703814.post-1882442570996619656</id><published>2010-02-26T17:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-26T17:23:01.839-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Frase da novela:"O tempo cura tudo; se ainda dói é porque não deu tempo de curar".</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/feeds/1882442570996619656/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3703814&amp;postID=1882442570996619656' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/1882442570996619656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/1882442570996619656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/2010/02/frase-da-novela-o-tempo-cura-tudo-se.html' title=''/><author><name>Danielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01728699349515645779</uri><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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ipE5wJZQAV0/S4hz435OzII/AAAAAAAAAk0/0QMbD-VlEcw/s72-c/tempo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3703814.post-6198797263160756666</id><published>2010-02-26T12:10:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-26T12:10:37.824-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Tudo o que nos parece insano é justificado pela paixão (Martha Medeiros)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/feeds/6198797263160756666/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3703814&amp;postID=6198797263160756666' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/6198797263160756666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/6198797263160756666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/2010/02/tudo-o-que-nos-parece-insano-e.html' title=''/><author><name>Danielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01728699349515645779</uri><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-3703814.post-4650386405403274756</id><published>2010-02-24T09:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-24T10:09:50.893-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Uma constatação consoladora: é possível ser muito feliz sem ser estar dentros dos padrões.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/feeds/4650386405403274756/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3703814&amp;postID=4650386405403274756' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/4650386405403274756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/4650386405403274756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/2010/02/uma-constatacao-consoladora-e-possivel.html' title=''/><author><name>Danielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01728699349515645779</uri><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-3703814.post-7494436791797435920</id><published>2010-02-18T12:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-18T06:32:10.235-08:00</updated><title type='text'>De volta</title><summary type='text'>1 ano e 5 meses depois do último post, estamos de volta. O ex-feijão chamado João e sua insconstante (mas muito feliz) mãe.1 ano e 4 meses depois do dia que mudou as nossas vidas, decidi voltar a escrever aqui. Não sei por quê. Talvez por falta de tempo e de dinheiro para fazer terapia (por favor, com toda a admiração que tenho por psicólogos e psicanalistas)...Então, esse espaço será pra mim um </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/feeds/7494436791797435920/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3703814&amp;postID=7494436791797435920' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/7494436791797435920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/7494436791797435920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/2010/02/1-ano-e-5-meses-depois-do-ultimo-post.html' title='De volta'/><author><name>Danielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01728699349515645779</uri><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-3703814.post-4109766796859056594</id><published>2008-09-02T15:52:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T15:58:42.090-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Êta abraço bom!!!!!!!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/feeds/4109766796859056594/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3703814&amp;postID=4109766796859056594' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/4109766796859056594'/><link 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url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ipE5wJZQAV0/SFmQbCSs48I/AAAAAAAAAEM/qOMSKNGyrxM/s72-c/P6150297.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3703814.post-3402486199793657612</id><published>2008-06-18T15:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T11:50:04.695-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Com olhar de galã... Do lado dessa prima, não é para menos...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/feeds/3402486199793657612/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3703814&amp;postID=3402486199793657612' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/3402486199793657612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/3402486199793657612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/2008/06/com-olhar-de-gal.html' title=''/><author><name>Danielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01728699349515645779</uri><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><media:thumbnail 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/4802432264775859062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/2008/02/figurinha-depois-de-uma-arte-daquelas.html' title=''/><author><name>Danielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01728699349515645779</uri><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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ipE5wJZQAV0/R8Ibf5EfcPI/AAAAAAAAAD0/4luPW86eqNs/s72-c/jo%C3%A3ovarias+054.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3703814.post-2142571954081379950</id><published>2008-02-06T17:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T11:50:05.174-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Pegando uma praia porque ninguém é de ferro...</summary><link 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/1718315192526010576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/2008/01/eu-e-meu-motoqueiro.html' title=''/><author><name>Danielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01728699349515645779</uri><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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ipE5wJZQAV0/R59u2X6a_eI/AAAAAAAAADE/fSM3QYcg74c/s72-c/Niver+Clarice+2+anos+(109).JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3703814.post-7904703559495426901</id><published>2008-01-21T13:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T11:50:06.609-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> Mamãe roubando um beijinho do pirata...A baiana e o pirata arrasando no pré-carnaval do Rio...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/feeds/7904703559495426901/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3703814&amp;postID=7904703559495426901' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/7904703559495426901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/7904703559495426901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/2008/01/baiana-e-o-pirata-arrasando-no-pr.html' title=''/><author><name>Danielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01728699349515645779</uri><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><media:thumbnail 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/5775732977305374922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/2007/11/muito-sedutor-esse-homem-de-2-anos.html' title=''/><author><name>Danielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01728699349515645779</uri><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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ipE5wJZQAV0/Ry5byoiEfyI/AAAAAAAAACs/XqfErEWzJtE/s72-c/ALVA7092.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3703814.post-77129023363335328</id><published>2007-10-19T13:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T11:50:06.962-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Com cara de sapequinha...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ipE5wJZQAV0/RxkbBq4zJZI/AAAAAAAAACk/1rggfKCvcco/s72-c/1012_163437.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3703814.post-1155410381631333102</id><published>2007-09-28T15:54:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T11:50:07.498-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Macaco de imitaçãoTudo o que a prima faz, ele faz também. É uma paixão louca...(Não posso esquecer de pôr aqui uma foto desse sapeca fugindo do banho. Tá com essa mania agora. Se eu não estou no banheiro com ele, abre a porta do box e vai atrás de mim, pelado, molhado e morrendo de rir.)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/feeds/1155410381631333102/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3703814&amp;postID=1155410381631333102' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/1155410381631333102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/1155410381631333102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/2007/09/macaco-de-imitao-tudo-o-que-prima-faz.html' title=''/><author><name>Danielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01728699349515645779</uri><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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ipE5wJZQAV0/Rv2Gma4zJYI/AAAAAAAAACc/yc00CxJexIA/s72-c/56.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3703814.post-5495635016502293582</id><published>2007-08-27T07:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T11:50:08.121-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Demorou, mas consegui colocar novas fotos desse sapeca que já conta de 1 a 10 e repete tudo o que a mamãe fala!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/feeds/5495635016502293582/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3703814&amp;postID=5495635016502293582' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/5495635016502293582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/5495635016502293582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/2007/08/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Danielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01728699349515645779</uri><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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ipE5wJZQAV0/RtLm31ctZNI/AAAAAAAAACE/cN4e6Sq3Q_s/s72-c/IMG_4335.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3703814.post-3369253663801730190</id><published>2007-06-21T15:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T11:50:08.485-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Num finde delicioso com a família em Teresópolis. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/feeds/3369253663801730190/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3703814&amp;postID=3369253663801730190' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/3369253663801730190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/3369253663801730190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/2007/06/num-finde-delicioso-com-famlia-em.html' title=''/><author><name>Danielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01728699349515645779</uri><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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ipE5wJZQAV0/Rnr5KgcHxRI/AAAAAAAAAB0/wDRFtRhAwUk/s72-c/P6161718.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3703814.post-3235648815527737707</id><published>2007-04-24T08:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-24T08:34:18.496-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Novas palavras do vocubulário deste tagarela:+ Daixênxa (dá-licença)+ Chão (quando quer sair do colo)+ É meu!!! (mesmo quando não é...)Figura...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/feeds/3235648815527737707/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3703814&amp;postID=3235648815527737707' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/3235648815527737707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/3235648815527737707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/2007/04/novas-palavras-do-vocubulrio-deste.html' title=''/><author><name>Danielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01728699349515645779</uri><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-3703814.post-2622837655667877423</id><published>2007-04-14T11:05:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T11:50:08.964-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Esse amor vai longe...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/feeds/2622837655667877423/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3703814&amp;postID=2622837655667877423' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/2622837655667877423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/2622837655667877423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/2007/04/esse-amor-vai-longe.html' title=''/><author><name>Danielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01728699349515645779</uri><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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ipE5wJZQAV0/RiEX_XDA79I/AAAAAAAAABs/rZZ-rq6yINc/s72-c/beijo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3703814.post-1110902898122852030</id><published>2007-04-14T11:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T11:50:09.098-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Bob Marley vive...No colo do padrinho</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/feeds/1110902898122852030/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3703814&amp;postID=1110902898122852030' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/1110902898122852030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/1110902898122852030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/2007/04/bob-marley-vive.html' title=''/><author><name>Danielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01728699349515645779</uri><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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ipE5wJZQAV0/RiEXrHDA78I/AAAAAAAAABk/J3W8tO5P0II/s72-c/bob.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3703814.post-7370655669951465621</id><published>2007-04-05T17:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T11:50:09.307-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Esse dois quando se juntam... E so bagunca e alegria!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/feeds/7370655669951465621/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3703814&amp;postID=7370655669951465621' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/7370655669951465621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/7370655669951465621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/2007/04/esse-dois-quando-se-juntam.html' title=''/><author><name>Danielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01728699349515645779</uri><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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ipE5wJZQAV0/RhWOP49p-aI/AAAAAAAAABc/F9YM7AMMyG8/s72-c/camposbento.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3703814.post-6821757634454390152</id><published>2007-04-05T16:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T11:50:09.935-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Num finde delicioso em Itatiaia...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/feeds/6821757634454390152/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3703814&amp;postID=6821757634454390152' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/6821757634454390152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/6821757634454390152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/2007/04/num-finde-delicioso-em-itatiaia.html' title=''/><author><name>Danielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01728699349515645779</uri><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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ipE5wJZQAV0/RhWNDY9p-WI/AAAAAAAAAA8/BjsdYPAobno/s72-c/itatiaiamarco2007+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3703814.post-5916218604748207107</id><published>2007-03-27T11:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-27T11:08:47.361-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Deus foi perguntado porque as mães choram com facilidade.Ele respondeu:"Quando eu criei as mães tinha que ser algo especial.Eu fiz seus ombros fortes o suficiente para carregar o peso do mundo e, ainda, suficientemente confortáveis para dar apoio.Dei a força para a hora do nascimento dos filhos e para suportar a rejeição que tantas vezes vem deles.Dei a fibra que permite a continuação da luta </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/feeds/5916218604748207107/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3703814&amp;postID=5916218604748207107' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/5916218604748207107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/5916218604748207107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/2007/03/deus-foi-perguntado-porque-as-mes.html' title=''/><author><name>Danielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01728699349515645779</uri><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-3703814.post-7890114902999878237</id><published>2007-03-26T19:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T11:50:10.123-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Na festa da prima Branca de Neve com a mamae e a Vovo. Sucesso total!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/feeds/7890114902999878237/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3703814&amp;postID=7890114902999878237' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/7890114902999878237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/7890114902999878237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/2007/03/na-festa-da-prima-branca-de-neve-com.html' title=''/><author><name>Danielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01728699349515645779</uri><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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ipE5wJZQAV0/RgiG_si661I/AAAAAAAAAA0/Jad4lDzrG8k/s72-c/nivertata2007' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3703814.post-3274226077655575237</id><published>2007-03-26T19:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T11:50:10.346-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ganhando um beijo delicia da Tia Carol</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/feeds/3274226077655575237/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3703814&amp;postID=3274226077655575237' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/3274226077655575237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/3274226077655575237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/2007/03/ganhando-um-beijo-delicia-da-tia-carol.html' title=''/><author><name>Danielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01728699349515645779</uri><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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ipE5wJZQAV0/RgiGZMi660I/AAAAAAAAAAs/Pg-YkViqqeU/s72-c/janfev2007+031.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3703814.post-1167995799557419817</id><published>2007-03-25T10:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T11:50:10.511-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Fazendo a barba com o papai</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/feeds/1167995799557419817/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3703814&amp;postID=1167995799557419817' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/1167995799557419817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/1167995799557419817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/2007/03/fazendo-barba-com-o-papai.html' title=''/><author><name>Danielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01728699349515645779</uri><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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ipE5wJZQAV0/RgawQsi66yI/AAAAAAAAAAc/1ukB9RZvakk/s72-c/barbudos+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3703814.post-6447959408835669941</id><published>2007-03-25T10:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T11:50:10.725-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Aproveitando o carnaval no Tio Sam (20.02.2007).Tratou logo de arrumar uma linda Pedrita!!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/feeds/6447959408835669941/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3703814&amp;postID=6447959408835669941' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/6447959408835669941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/6447959408835669941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/2007/03/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Danielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01728699349515645779</uri><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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ipE5wJZQAV0/RgiE3si66zI/AAAAAAAAAAk/wYLzepWHQPI/s72-c/carnaval2007+052.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3703814.post-845992231688370851</id><published>2007-03-25T09:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T11:50:10.862-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Dando um upa na mamae </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/feeds/845992231688370851/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3703814&amp;postID=845992231688370851' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/845992231688370851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/845992231688370851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/2007/03/dando-um-upa-na-mamae-e-aproveitando-o.html' title=''/><author><name>Danielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01728699349515645779</uri><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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ipE5wJZQAV0/RgavMsi66wI/AAAAAAAAAAM/VnneHnUJvFM/s72-c/carnaval2007+018.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3703814.post-117098374536421554</id><published>2007-02-08T17:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-08T17:15:45.376-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Todo metido de uniforme... 06/02/2007</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/feeds/117098374536421554/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3703814&amp;postID=117098374536421554' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/117098374536421554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/117098374536421554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/2007/02/todo-metido-de-uniforme.html' title=''/><author><name>Danielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01728699349515645779</uri><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-3703814.post-117068839793584383</id><published>2007-02-05T07:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-05T07:13:17.936-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Começou hoje no mini-maternal. Agora vai ser o terror das tias Luana e Cássia. Amanhã vai de uniforme pela primeira vez. Aguardem a foto!!!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/feeds/117068839793584383/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3703814&amp;postID=117068839793584383' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/117068839793584383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/117068839793584383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/2007/02/comeou-hoje-no-mini-maternal.html' title=''/><author><name>Danielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01728699349515645779</uri><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-3703814.post-117068810944000000</id><published>2007-02-05T06:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-05T07:08:29.453-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>O bam-bam já em ritmo de carnaval com a prima Tatá e as amigas Bella e Clara.Um arraso essa turma!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/feeds/117068810944000000/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3703814&amp;postID=117068810944000000' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/117068810944000000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/117068810944000000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/2007/02/o-bam-bam-j-em-ritmo-de-carnaval-com.html' title=''/><author><name>Danielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01728699349515645779</uri><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-3703814.post-117018820567645189</id><published>2007-01-30T12:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-30T12:16:45.690-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>O gostoso e a priminha-gostosa num momento de carinho, junto com a Vovó Ana.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/feeds/117018820567645189/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3703814&amp;postID=117018820567645189' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/117018820567645189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/117018820567645189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/2007/01/o-gostoso-e-priminha-gostosa-num.html' title=''/><author><name>Danielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01728699349515645779</uri><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-3703814.post-116861214800245367</id><published>2007-01-12T06:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-12T06:29:08.020-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>O sapeca em dois momentos:Fazendo bagunça na igreja, no casamento da Cintia, e dividindo uma água de coco com a mamãe.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/feeds/116861214800245367/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3703814&amp;postID=116861214800245367' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/116861214800245367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/116861214800245367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/2007/01/o-sapeca-em-dois-momentos-fazendo.html' title=''/><author><name>Danielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01728699349515645779</uri><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-3703814.post-116828139944226804</id><published>2007-01-08T10:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-08T10:36:39.443-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Pegando uma carona no painel da amiga Clarice. A festa da moranguinha foi um sucesso!!!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/feeds/116828139944226804/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3703814&amp;postID=116828139944226804' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/116828139944226804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/116828139944226804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/2007/01/pegando-uma-carona-no-painel-da-amiga.html' title=''/><author><name>Danielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01728699349515645779</uri><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-3703814.post-116828124459240327</id><published>2007-01-08T10:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-18T16:06:45.386-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Um ratinho de praia cheio de charme.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/feeds/116828124459240327/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3703814&amp;postID=116828124459240327' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/116828124459240327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/116828124459240327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/2007/01/um-ratinho-de-praia-cheio-de-charme.html' title=''/><author><name>Danielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01728699349515645779</uri><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-3703814.post-116819476907141136</id><published>2007-01-07T10:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-07T16:11:32.083-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Curtimos à beça a viagem a Porto Seguro, nas férias. Nessa foto, uma demonstração dos dias chatos que tivemos lá... (Arraial D'Ajuda, dezembro de 2006)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/feeds/116819476907141136/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3703814&amp;postID=116819476907141136' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/116819476907141136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/116819476907141136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/2007/01/curtimos-bea-viagem-porto-seguro-nas.html' title=''/><author><name>Danielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01728699349515645779</uri><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-3703814.post-116819259687257107</id><published>2007-01-07T09:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-08T17:38:14.510-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/feeds/116819259687257107/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3703814&amp;postID=116819259687257107' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/116819259687257107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/116819259687257107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/2007/01/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Danielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01728699349515645779</uri><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-3703814.post-116614574977552987</id><published>2006-12-14T17:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-14T17:22:29.776-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>De tanto passear nas férias, já repete a palavra que, na língua dele, é "pipiar".O último incluiu Monumento dos Pracinhas, Mirante do Pasmado, Praia da Urca e Lagoa.13/12/2006.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/feeds/116614574977552987/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3703814&amp;postID=116614574977552987' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/116614574977552987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/116614574977552987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/2006/12/de-tanto-passear-nas-frias-j-repete.html' title=''/><author><name>Danielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01728699349515645779</uri><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-3703814.post-116614480670377698</id><published>2006-12-14T17:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-14T17:06:46.716-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Tocou o terror na festa de amigo-oculto da mamãe... Nessa foto, tá empurrando o carrinho da amiga Clarice.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/feeds/116614480670377698/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3703814&amp;postID=116614480670377698' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/116614480670377698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/116614480670377698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/2006/12/tocou-o-terror-na-festa-de-amigo.html' title=''/><author><name>Danielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01728699349515645779</uri><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-3703814.post-116602171737638119</id><published>2006-12-13T06:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-13T06:55:17.390-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Passeio no Zoológico.08/12/2006</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/feeds/116602171737638119/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3703814&amp;postID=116602171737638119' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/116602171737638119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/116602171737638119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/2006/12/passeio-no-zoolgico.html' title=''/><author><name>Danielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01728699349515645779</uri><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-3703814.post-116587579090879627</id><published>2006-12-11T14:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-11T14:23:10.926-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Não pode ver um telefone que fala "Lô?"Não sei a quem puxou. Não foi à mãe.P.S: Finalmente começou a andar!! Foi ontem, dia do aniversário de 1 ano e 2 meses.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/feeds/116587579090879627/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3703814&amp;postID=116587579090879627' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/116587579090879627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/116587579090879627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/2006/12/no-pode-ver-um-telefone-que-fala-l-no.html' title=''/><author><name>Danielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01728699349515645779</uri><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-3703814.post-116536794492428745</id><published>2006-12-05T16:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-05T17:19:04.936-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>A gente adora fazer gracinha um pro outro quando está na frente do espelho...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/feeds/116536794492428745/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3703814&amp;postID=116536794492428745' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/116536794492428745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/116536794492428745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/2006/12/gente-adora-fazer-gracinha-um-pro.html' title=''/><author><name>Danielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01728699349515645779</uri><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-3703814.post-116446274759102710</id><published>2006-11-25T05:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-25T05:52:27.603-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Impagáveis as fotos dele com o Papai Noel e com a turminha do berçário. Vou escanear para colocá-las aqui.Novidades: fala "tênti" com caretinha (o que quer dizer "quente") e "águá", assim mesmo, com todas as sílabas tônicas. Figura!!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/feeds/116446274759102710/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3703814&amp;postID=116446274759102710' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/116446274759102710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/116446274759102710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/2006/11/impagveis-as-fotos-dele-com-o-papai.html' title=''/><author><name>Danielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01728699349515645779</uri><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-3703814.post-116277896597058872</id><published>2006-11-05T17:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-05T18:09:25.970-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Na hora do banho é cobaia das "invenções" do papai...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/feeds/116277896597058872/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3703814&amp;postID=116277896597058872' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/116277896597058872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/116277896597058872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/2006/11/na-hora-do-banho-cobaia-das-invenes-do.html' title=''/><author><name>Danielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01728699349515645779</uri><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-3703814.post-116277834629138511</id><published>2006-11-05T17:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-05T17:59:06.293-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Tá numa preguiça só para começar a andar.Por enquanto, só se apoiando no sofá ou no carrão que o dindo deu.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/feeds/116277834629138511/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3703814&amp;postID=116277834629138511' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/116277834629138511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/116277834629138511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/2006/11/t-numa-preguia-s-para-comear-andar.html' title=''/><author><name>Danielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01728699349515645779</uri><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-3703814.post-116277805024987120</id><published>2006-11-05T17:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-05T17:54:10.276-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ele fala luz (buz), lua, papai e mamãe.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/feeds/116277805024987120/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3703814&amp;postID=116277805024987120' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/116277805024987120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/116277805024987120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/2006/11/ele-fala-luz-buz-lua-papai-e-mame.html' title=''/><author><name>Danielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01728699349515645779</uri><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-3703814.post-116197695650999802</id><published>2006-10-27T12:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-27T12:22:36.526-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Para esse peixinho, a piscina é sempre uma festa!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/feeds/116197695650999802/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3703814&amp;postID=116197695650999802' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/116197695650999802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/116197695650999802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/2006/10/para-esse-peixinho-piscina-sempre-uma.html' title=''/><author><name>Danielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01728699349515645779</uri><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-3703814.post-116181019559252402</id><published>2006-10-25T13:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-01-18T16:08:58.220-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>A família curtinho um feriadinho na praia. Pena que não deu pra ir na água. Tava friozinho.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/feeds/116181019559252402/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3703814&amp;postID=116181019559252402' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/116181019559252402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/116181019559252402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/2006/10/famlia-curtinho-um-feriadinho-na-praia.html' title=''/><author><name>Danielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01728699349515645779</uri><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-3703814.post-116180953205163549</id><published>2006-10-25T13:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-25T13:52:12.066-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Uma demonstração de como o João Pedro aproveitou a sua festinha, mesmo sem saber andar. Curtiu junto com novos amiguinhos e com a prima, que ele tanto ama.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/feeds/116180953205163549/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3703814&amp;postID=116180953205163549' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/116180953205163549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/116180953205163549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/2006/10/uma-demonstrao-de-como-o-joo-pedro.html' title=''/><author><name>Danielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01728699349515645779</uri><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-3703814.post-116096880581699309</id><published>2006-10-15T20:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-15T20:20:05.833-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Na festinha do ano!!!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/feeds/116096880581699309/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3703814&amp;postID=116096880581699309' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/116096880581699309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/116096880581699309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/2006/10/na-festinha-do-ano.html' title=''/><author><name>Danielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01728699349515645779</uri><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-3703814.post-116070083171772829</id><published>2006-10-12T17:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-12T17:53:51.733-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ele fez um aninho e eu ainda não coloquei as fotos.Mas não posso esquecer de comentar que ele curtiu muito a festinha, pulou à beça e riu de tudo.Outra novidade: se a gente fala "João Pedro, vem cá". Ele imediatamente estica o bracinho e fica abrindo e fechando a mãozinho. Tipo "vem cá". Uma graça!!!Vou colocar as fotos neste fim de semana, sem falta!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/feeds/116070083171772829/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3703814&amp;postID=116070083171772829' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/116070083171772829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/116070083171772829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/2006/10/ele-fez-um-aninho-e-eu-ainda-no.html' title=''/><author><name>Danielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01728699349515645779</uri><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-3703814.post-115953922407005413</id><published>2006-09-29T07:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-29T07:13:44.086-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Acho que esse menino vai ser eletricista.Tudo bem. Pelo menos, tende a ficar longe do jornalismo. Ufa...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/feeds/115953922407005413/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3703814&amp;postID=115953922407005413' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/115953922407005413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/115953922407005413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/2006/09/acho-que-esse-menino-vai-ser.html' title=''/><author><name>Danielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01728699349515645779</uri><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-3703814.post-115879507464908890</id><published>2006-09-20T12:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-21T12:07:05.536-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>João Pedro em vários momentos:+ Mandando beijinho para a mamãe+ Em pé, achando que é gente+ Pronto para ir para a creche (de língua pra fora - está com essa mania!)+ Batendo palminha para o niver que tá chegando</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/feeds/115879507464908890/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3703814&amp;postID=115879507464908890' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/115879507464908890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/115879507464908890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/2006/09/joo-pedro-em-vrios-momentos-mandando.html' title=''/><author><name>Danielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01728699349515645779</uri><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-3703814.post-115694502386082419</id><published>2006-08-30T06:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-30T06:37:03.863-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Brincando e cantando parabéns para a mamãe.Nem sabe que ele, sim, é o maior presente que eu já ganhei.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/feeds/115694502386082419/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3703814&amp;postID=115694502386082419' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/115694502386082419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/115694502386082419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/2006/08/brincando-e-cantando-parabns-para-mame.html' title=''/><author><name>Danielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01728699349515645779</uri><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-3703814.post-115694459733704786</id><published>2006-08-30T06:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-30T06:29:57.336-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Nosso pequenino ficou encantando com o chafariz do Campo de São Bento, num rápido passeio de domingo...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/feeds/115694459733704786/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3703814&amp;postID=115694459733704786' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/115694459733704786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/115694459733704786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/2006/08/nosso-pequenino-ficou-encantando-com-o.html' title=''/><author><name>Danielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01728699349515645779</uri><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-3703814.post-115694401254601515</id><published>2006-08-30T06:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-30T06:20:12.643-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Na festinha de Dia dos Pais da creche. Ele deu uma toalha linda, com fotos aplicadas e o pezinho desenhado. Olhem o orgulho desse paizão!!!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/feeds/115694401254601515/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3703814&amp;postID=115694401254601515' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/115694401254601515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/115694401254601515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/2006/08/na-festinha-de-dia-dos-pais-da-creche.html' title=''/><author><name>Danielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01728699349515645779</uri><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-3703814.post-115530369517172073</id><published>2006-08-11T06:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-01-18T16:14:07.190-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Se fartando no parquinho....Ah! Nasceu um dentinho em cima. Tá parecendo um vampirinho. hehehe</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/feeds/115530369517172073/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3703814&amp;postID=115530369517172073' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/115530369517172073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/115530369517172073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/2006/08/se-fartando-no-parquinho.html' title=''/><author><name>Danielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01728699349515645779</uri><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-3703814.post-115464192588575201</id><published>2006-08-03T14:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-03T14:54:14.033-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Esse levadinho roda a sala inteira atrás dos brinquedos e fica se escorando nos móveis na tentativa de ficar de pé. Já comecei a cortar um dobrado com a figura. A única que coisa que faz ele ficar imóvel, concentradíssimo, é a abertura do "Mais Vocês". Taí a prova:</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/feeds/115464192588575201/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3703814&amp;postID=115464192588575201' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/115464192588575201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/115464192588575201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/2006/08/esse-levadinho-roda-sala-inteira-atrs.html' title=''/><author><name>Danielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01728699349515645779</uri><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-3703814.post-115464179639800115</id><published>2006-08-03T14:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-03T14:49:56.413-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/feeds/115464179639800115/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3703814&amp;postID=115464179639800115' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/115464179639800115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/115464179639800115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/2006/08/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Danielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01728699349515645779</uri><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-3703814.post-115410022048643104</id><published>2006-07-28T08:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-28T08:23:40.500-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Está na agenda da creche, com data de ontem (27/07): João Pedro está engatinhando TUDO!!FINALMENTE!!!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/feeds/115410022048643104/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3703814&amp;postID=115410022048643104' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/115410022048643104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/115410022048643104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/2006/07/est-na-agenda-da-creche-com-data-de.html' title=''/><author><name>Danielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01728699349515645779</uri><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-3703814.post-115384267053876976</id><published>2006-07-25T08:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-25T08:51:10.536-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Esse menino deve puxar o pai: inteligente e preguiçoso. Aprende TUDO o que a gente ensina. Agora, aponta para a palma da mão quando a gente pergunta: "Cadê o toicinho que tava aqui??". Vontade de morder...Mas nada de engatinhar pra frente ainda. Só para trás. Ou então, vai quicando, sentado, para frente e assim acaba chegando embaixo da cama, por exemplo, como fez hoje de manhã. Quando olhei, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/feeds/115384267053876976/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3703814&amp;postID=115384267053876976' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/115384267053876976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/115384267053876976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/2006/07/esse-menino-deve-puxar-o-pai.html' title=''/><author><name>Danielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01728699349515645779</uri><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-3703814.post-115384242979221866</id><published>2006-07-25T08:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-25T08:47:09.803-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Pena que eu não fotografei: no domingo, perto da meia-noite, eu ouvi um ruído no quarto do nosso zumbizinho. Quando cheguei lá, eis que encontro o dito sentado, de olhos fechados, cambaleando de sono e com cara de choro. Morri de rir!!!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/feeds/115384242979221866/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3703814&amp;postID=115384242979221866' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/115384242979221866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/115384242979221866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/2006/07/pena-que-eu-no-fotografei-no-domingo.html' title=''/><author><name>Danielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01728699349515645779</uri><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-3703814.post-115369474578352920</id><published>2006-07-23T15:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-23T15:52:08.176-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Esta semana é dedicada aos vovôs e às vovós. E nós - João Pedro, papai e mamãe - só temos a agradecer a Deus pelos avós maravilhosos que esse pimpolho tem. Enchem essa criança de amor, carinho e corujice e estão prontos a qualquer hora para atendê-lo. Brigada, Vó Ana, Vó Dirce, Vô Mario e Vô Piano. E também aos avós postiços Vó Dinda e Vô Siino e aos bisos Vô João, Vó Conceição e Vó Zenide. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/feeds/115369474578352920/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3703814&amp;postID=115369474578352920' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/115369474578352920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/115369474578352920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/2006/07/esta-semana-dedicada-aos-vovs-e-s-vovs.html' title=''/><author><name>Danielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01728699349515645779</uri><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-3703814.post-115369371377461405</id><published>2006-07-23T15:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-23T15:28:33.776-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Duas gerações e uma vista linda...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/feeds/115369371377461405/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3703814&amp;postID=115369371377461405' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/115369371377461405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/115369371377461405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/2006/07/duas-geraes-e-uma-vista-linda.html' title=''/><author><name>Danielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01728699349515645779</uri><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-3703814.post-115341233121671509</id><published>2006-07-20T09:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-20T09:18:51.226-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>A última do rapaz:"Cadê a riqueza do papai"??, o Mario pergunta.A figura coloca a mão na altura do peito e começa a bater.Eu AGÜENTO?????????</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/feeds/115341233121671509/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3703814&amp;postID=115341233121671509' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/115341233121671509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/115341233121671509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/2006/07/ltima-do-rapaz-cad-riqueza-do-papai-o.html' title=''/><author><name>Danielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01728699349515645779</uri><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-3703814.post-115332116851487938</id><published>2006-07-19T07:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-19T11:51:01.066-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>O caipirinha em sua primeira festa junina (15/06/2006).Sucesso total!!!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/feeds/115332116851487938/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3703814&amp;postID=115332116851487938' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/115332116851487938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/115332116851487938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/2006/07/o-caipirinha-em-sua-primeira-festa.html' title=''/><author><name>Danielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01728699349515645779</uri><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-3703814.post-115271420938791139</id><published>2006-07-12T07:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-23T15:20:05.756-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Da série, ele não pára de bater palminhas e dar tchau...(Fortaleza de Santa Cruz, junho de 2006)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/feeds/115271420938791139/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3703814&amp;postID=115271420938791139' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/115271420938791139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/115271420938791139'/><link rel='alternate' 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Só quer saber de dizer não com a cabeça, bater palma e dar tchau.Semana que vem ele vai sair no jornal!!! Meu bebê famoso vai ilustrar uma matéria do Bem-Viver, no Extra. E depois deve sair também no Guia do Globo sobre locais para passear com as </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/feeds/115249631282395865/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3703814&amp;postID=115249631282395865' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/115249631282395865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/115249631282395865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/2006/07/depois-de-uma-virose-bsica-que-me-fez.html' title=''/><author><name>Danielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01728699349515645779</uri><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-3703814.post-115222445479627282</id><published>2006-07-06T15:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-06T15:23:29.743-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>O nosso cavaleirinho tem personalidade. Agora ele diz NÃO com a cabeça. Bem que o Alexandre avisou... hehehe.Mas nem sempre é pra expressar uma opinião. Às vezes é só pra brincar mesmo.E pra festinha de 1 ano ele também está preparado. É só cantar parabéns que não titubeia: começa a bater palminhas.Nesta foto, ele está pronto para um passeio na roça.Raposo - Junho de 2006.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/feeds/115222445479627282/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3703814&amp;postID=115222445479627282' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/115222445479627282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/115222445479627282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/2006/07/o-nosso-cavaleirinho-tem-personalidade.html' title=''/><author><name>Danielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01728699349515645779</uri><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-3703814.post-115093815016684159</id><published>2006-06-21T15:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-21T18:02:30.210-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Família firifinfim curtindo o frio de Friburgo...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/feeds/115093815016684159/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3703814&amp;postID=115093815016684159' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/115093815016684159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/115093815016684159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/2006/06/famlia-firifinfim-curtindo-o-frio-de.html' title=''/><author><name>Danielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01728699349515645779</uri><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-3703814.post-115077558368208141</id><published>2006-06-19T20:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-19T20:53:03.696-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>O brasileirinho já sabe bater palma. A primeira a ver a gracinha foi a Tia Vê que, claro, o estimulou a repetir cerca de 200 vezes para o deleite dos corujas de plantão.Com a nova habilidade e essa bandana na cabeça, o hexa é certo!!!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/feeds/115077558368208141/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3703814&amp;postID=115077558368208141' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/115077558368208141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/115077558368208141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/2006/06/o-brasileirinho-j-sabe-bater-palma.html' title=''/><author><name>Danielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01728699349515645779</uri><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-3703814.post-114996808478406845</id><published>2006-06-10T12:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-10T12:34:44.840-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Essa foi uma tentativa de fazer uma foto dele em pé para sair no Bem Viver. Não deu certo, ele ainda é muito molinho pra isso. Mas não deixa de ser liiindo na tentativa de se equilibrar!!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/feeds/114996808478406845/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3703814&amp;postID=114996808478406845' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/114996808478406845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/114996808478406845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/2006/06/essa-foi-uma-tentativa-de-fazer-uma.html' title=''/><author><name>Danielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01728699349515645779</uri><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-3703814.post-114996539501020767</id><published>2006-06-10T11:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-10T11:54:41.706-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Novas novidadesViajamos para dormir fora pela primeira vez. E a nota do nosso pequeno foi 10!!! Dormiu no bercinho da "prima" Sara (e como dormiu!!! aquele frio de Friburgo deve ter sonífero), comeu a comidinha dela e se esquentou no cobertozinho dela.O nosso bravo guerreiro ainda nos acompanhou sem reclamar no passeio que fizemos num jardim de esculturas de Friburgo.Comeu comidinha Nestlé numa </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/feeds/114996539501020767/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3703814&amp;postID=114996539501020767' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/114996539501020767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/114996539501020767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/2006/06/novas-novidades-viajamos-para-dormir.html' title=''/><author><name>Danielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01728699349515645779</uri><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-3703814.post-114996516092808717</id><published>2006-06-10T11:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-10T11:55:02.376-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>O nosso futuro pára-quedista caiu da cama!!Oh céus...Ele tava sozinho com o pai em casa. Enquanto o Mario fazia a mamadeira na cozinha, o pequeno esportista fazia estripulias na cama. Quando chegou no quarto, lá estava ele de cabeça para baixo, mergulhando no chão. Agora parece engraçado, mas na hora ficamos assustados. Graças a Deus, não passou de susto.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/feeds/114996516092808717/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3703814&amp;postID=114996516092808717' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/114996516092808717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/114996516092808717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/2006/06/o-nosso-futuro-pra-quedista-caiu-da.html' title=''/><author><name>Danielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01728699349515645779</uri><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-3703814.post-114913193450634981</id><published>2006-05-31T20:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-01T08:10:27.480-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Sábado o nosso homenzinho cantou parabéns pra amiga Clarice. Ela tá cada dia mais linda, grande e cheia de dentinhos. O metido até ajudou a apagar as velinhas de cinco meses. Vejam só: </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/feeds/114913193450634981/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3703814&amp;postID=114913193450634981' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/114913193450634981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/114913193450634981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/2006/05/sbado-o-nosso-homenzinho-cantou.html' title=''/><author><name>Danielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01728699349515645779</uri><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-3703814.post-114894504695380024</id><published>2006-05-29T16:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-30T14:49:06.190-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Nasceu outro dentinho!!!Foi no sábado, dia 27 de maio, que um dos tantos sorrisos do nosso pequeno mostrou outro caquinho de dente.Depois disso fiquei pensando que talvez não tenha registrado aqui nem em outro lugar datas importantes como o dia da primeira fruta, da primeira papinha de sal, da primeira mamadeira... Na verdade, não me lembro de todas.Mas sei que:- a primeira papinha de frutas e o </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/feeds/114894504695380024/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3703814&amp;postID=114894504695380024' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/114894504695380024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/114894504695380024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/2006/05/nasceu-outro-dentinho-foi-no-sbado-dia.html' title=''/><author><name>Danielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01728699349515645779</uri><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-3703814.post-114865804576044230</id><published>2006-05-26T08:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-30T14:49:35.660-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Agora tá com uma mania meio incômoda de dar gritinhos e arranhar a garganta para fazer graça. Eu correspondo e aí mesmo que ele se empolga, sacudindo o corpo e batendo os braços.Na minha cama, faz malabarismos. Sentado, cai pra frente, e imediatamente fica de bruços. Só que a partir daí não avança muito. Tenta se arrastar pra trás mas ainda não consegue e fica puto. Se o socorro demora a chegar, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/feeds/114865804576044230/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3703814&amp;postID=114865804576044230' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/114865804576044230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/114865804576044230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/2006/05/agora-t-com-uma-mania-meio-incmoda-de.html' title=''/><author><name>Danielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01728699349515645779</uri><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-3703814.post-114840150709391547</id><published>2006-05-23T09:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-30T15:10:21.756-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>O nosso rapazinho dormiu pela primeira vez fora de casa sem a mamãe.Eu e Mario fomos a um forrobodó na Lapa por conta do aniversário de um amigo e ele ficou na Vovó Ana.Dormiu pra caramba, passeou no sol de outono, brincou com a Mila e comeu macarrão pela primeira vez.Um homem feito!!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/feeds/114840150709391547/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3703814&amp;postID=114840150709391547' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/114840150709391547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/114840150709391547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/2006/05/o-nosso-rapazinho-dormiu-pela-primeira.html' title=''/><author><name>Danielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01728699349515645779</uri><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-3703814.post-114840081327106987</id><published>2006-05-23T09:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-30T15:11:08.353-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Vou falar com a Vó Dinda que tá quase na hora desse cabeludo cortar o cabelo de novo, contrariando a Tia Vivian. Na primeira vez ele tinha quatro meses e não gostou muito não... Vejam:</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/feeds/114840081327106987/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3703814&amp;postID=114840081327106987' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/114840081327106987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/114840081327106987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/2006/05/vou-falar-com-v-dinda-que-t-quase-na.html' title=''/><author><name>Danielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01728699349515645779</uri><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-3703814.post-114833349070082656</id><published>2006-05-22T14:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-30T15:11:27.716-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ele já sabe que seu nome é João Pedro. É uma graça chamá-lo e ver que ele vira o rostinho na nossa direção.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/feeds/114833349070082656/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3703814&amp;postID=114833349070082656' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/114833349070082656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/114833349070082656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/2006/05/ele-j-sabe-que-seu-nome-joo-pedro.html' title=''/><author><name>Danielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01728699349515645779</uri><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-3703814.post-114805083974717950</id><published>2006-05-19T07:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-30T15:11:45.996-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Vascaínos, tricolores e ipatinguenses que nos perdoem, mas o nosso João Pedro foi com a camisa do Flamengo hoje para a creche. Feliz da vida!!!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/feeds/114805083974717950/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3703814&amp;postID=114805083974717950' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/114805083974717950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/114805083974717950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/2006/05/vascanos-tricolores-e-ipatinguenses.html' title=''/><author><name>Danielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01728699349515645779</uri><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-3703814.post-114786669473395133</id><published>2006-05-17T04:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-30T15:12:04.003-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Nosso fofucho tem uma prima LINDA e super carinhosa. Vejam como ela chega junto! heheheE ele, claro, corresponde:</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/feeds/114786669473395133/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3703814&amp;postID=114786669473395133' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/114786669473395133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/114786669473395133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/2006/05/nosso-fofucho-tem-uma-prima-linda-e.html' title=''/><author><name>Danielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01728699349515645779</uri><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-3703814.post-114786659003917501</id><published>2006-05-17T04:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-30T15:12:31.523-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/feeds/114786659003917501/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3703814&amp;postID=114786659003917501' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/114786659003917501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/114786659003917501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/2006/05/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Danielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01728699349515645779</uri><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-3703814.post-114786627457946773</id><published>2006-05-17T04:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-30T15:13:50.680-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Curiosidades sobre sua higieneCoisa que ele gosta é limpar o ouvido. Fica paradinho, curtindo a "cosquinha".Cortar a unha também deixou de ser um parto. Agora, é só cantar a música e contar a história do ratinho roc, roc que ele deixa cortar tudinho, sem reclamar.Já o nariz... Oh céus!!! Limpar aquele "salão de festa" ali é um problema... Acaba em choro, sempre.Banho é o ápice da satisfação. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/feeds/114786627457946773/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3703814&amp;postID=114786627457946773' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/114786627457946773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/114786627457946773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/2006/05/curiosidades-sobre-sua-higiene-coisa.html' title=''/><author><name>Danielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01728699349515645779</uri><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-3703814.post-114770598442084982</id><published>2006-05-15T08:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-30T15:14:09.716-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Meu bebê e o papai me deram um fim de semana maravilhoso de Dia das Mães. Ganhei um almoço especial no sábado, um relógio lindo, um café da manhã delicioso no domingo e muuuuitos beijinhos.Só não fui na festinha da creche, mas me arrependi. Ano que vem vou ser a primeira a chegar!!As gracinhas da vez são: sacudir o corpinho quando está sentado se a mamãe canta batendo palma; colocar a perninha </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/feeds/114770598442084982/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3703814&amp;postID=114770598442084982' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/114770598442084982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/114770598442084982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/2006/05/meu-beb-e-o-papai-me-deram-um-fim-de.html' title=''/><author><name>Danielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01728699349515645779</uri><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-3703814.post-114746899236829323</id><published>2006-05-12T14:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-30T15:14:28.753-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Esquimozinho de mãe!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/feeds/114746899236829323/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3703814&amp;postID=114746899236829323' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/114746899236829323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/114746899236829323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/2006/05/esquimozinho-de-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Danielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01728699349515645779</uri><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-3703814.post-114744827792834174</id><published>2006-05-12T08:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-12T08:37:57.936-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Coisas que encantam o nosso pequeno profundamente. Para as quais ele fica segundos seguidos com os olhos fixados:1) A minha orelha.2) Ventilador de teto - ligado ou desligado.3) Luz acesa - de preferência branca (aquela fria, que se usa em cozinha).4) A estrela do mar pendurada no quarto dele.5) Espelhos em geral.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/feeds/114744827792834174/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3703814&amp;postID=114744827792834174' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/114744827792834174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/114744827792834174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/2006/05/coisas-que-encantam-o-nosso-pequeno.html' title=''/><author><name>Danielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01728699349515645779</uri><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-3703814.post-114736977357193467</id><published>2006-05-11T10:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-11T10:49:33.583-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Tá quase chegando o dia de comemorar o Dia das Mães agarradinha com meu amor.No ano passado também passamos agarradinhos, só que ele estava do lado de dentro.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/feeds/114736977357193467/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3703814&amp;postID=114736977357193467' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/114736977357193467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/114736977357193467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/2006/05/t-quase-chegando-o-dia-de-comemorar-o.html' title=''/><author><name>Danielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01728699349515645779</uri><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-3703814.post-114721523830049734</id><published>2006-05-09T15:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-09T15:53:58.316-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Minha vida virou de cabeça para baixo nos últimos dias e eu não consegui contar detalhes importantíssimos da evolução do meu pequerrucho. Vamos à atualização:1) Na sexta, dia 12, tomou antibiótico pela primeira vez. Teve uma gripe fortíssima (que ainda não foi embora) e teve que passar por essa nada boa estréia.2) No sábado nasceu seu primeiro dentinho, inciviso direito. Já pode comer churrasco. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/feeds/114721523830049734/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3703814&amp;postID=114721523830049734' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/114721523830049734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/114721523830049734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/2006/05/minha-vida-virou-de-cabea-para-baixo.html' title=''/><author><name>Danielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01728699349515645779</uri><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-3703814.post-114660716141577340</id><published>2006-05-02T14:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-02T14:59:21.430-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hoje o nosso bonito fez um book através das lentes do grande fotógrafo Eurico Dantas. Vejam se não está digno de capa de revista. O meu baby é TU-DO!!hahahahaha</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/feeds/114660716141577340/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3703814&amp;postID=114660716141577340' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/114660716141577340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3703814/posts/default/114660716141577340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://intonces.blogspot.com/2006/05/hoje-o-nosso-bonito-fez-um-book-atravs.html' title=''/><author><name>Danielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01728699349515645779</uri><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></feed>
