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Obrigada pela visita!</subtitle><link rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://andreiabertalha.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://andreiabertalha.blogspot.com/" /><author><name>Andreia Bertalha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00658119544803184007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="33" height="23" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LbxtING24Cw/TEh9lUbb_gI/AAAAAAAAAIc/cmTZCMOapho/S220/SAM_0218.JPG" /></author><generator version="7.00" uri="http://www.blogger.com">Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>8</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/MePorOpo" /><feedburner:info uri="meporopo" /><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/" /><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0cBSHwzfCp7ImA9Wx9aEkk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8966601270838355777.post-3121527629217969016</id><published>2011-03-04T03:06:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-04T04:17:39.284-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-03-04T04:17:39.284-08:00</app:edited><title>1º aninho Enzo</title><content type="html">&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PdUGDNxK_3Y/TXDO0smnUcI/AAAAAAAAALI/wgcS4oWshsg/s1600/1ANO.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 233px; 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&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;Parece que foi ontem, que meu bebê completou um ano e daqui a pouco já completa dois. Amo poder cuidar dele e por isto aproveito cada momento desta idade de grandes descobertas, afinal eles crescem tão rapido! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;Já estou começando a planejar o festa de dois aninhos, não será como a primeira, mas darei o melhor de mim. Sei como é dificil planejar uma festa principalmente se a mamãe e como eu que prefere por a mão na massa rsrsr.... não sou de contratar buffet, por isso o trabalho é dobrado. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;Estou postando fotos do 1º aninho dele, para ajudar as mamães que procuram temas é ideias.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Tema: Circo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8966601270838355777-3121527629217969016?l=andreiabertalha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Com 2 anos tentando engravidar finalmente Deus concedeu nosso tão sonhado filho.   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;Quando engravidei pesava 62 kg e 1,68 de altura, na verdade vivia em dietas e já imaginava como seria quando engravidasse, já que na minha família temos facilidade em ganhar uns quilinhos. Ao decorrer da gravides evitava ao máximo comer alem do que era necessário e é claro sempre pensando na saúde do bebê essa história de "comer por dois" não era comigo. O tempo passava via amigas que ganhavam seus bebês e não voltavam ao seu peso, pensava "será que comigo será assim?" na metade da gestação havia ganhado 10 kg e nessas alturas já havia até levado um puxão de orelha do meu obstetra. Confesso que a fome noturna era o que mais me atrapalhava a manter o peso porque não tinha jeito de madrugada sempre atacava a geladeira.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;No final da gravides havia engordado 16 kg estava com 78 kg e novamente mais um puxão de orelhão do meu obstetra mas agora era só esperar, não que eu só me preocupava com meu peso como disse a saúde do bebê sempre em primeiro lugar mas como toda mulher que gosta de se cuidar me preocupava com esses quilinhos a mais. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;Quando o Enzo nasceu não tive tempo em me preocupar em perder peso, pois a ocupação com os cuidados dele eram muitas e quando me dei conta em 5 meses havia emagrecido 24 kg estava pesando 54 kg sentia muita fraqueza e foi quando procurei um clinico geral e concluímos que era por causa da amamentação na verdade quase não tinha mais leite e infelizmente com 6 meses tive que parar de amamentar porque continuava emagrecendo estava com 53 kg, o Enzo graças a Deus aceitou bem a mamadeira, e assim que parei de amamentar também parei de emagrecer.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;Hoje após 1 ano e 6 meses continuo com 54 kg não faço mais dietas como o que tenho vontade e isso graças a amamentação, quando me perguntam o que fiz para perder peso digo -&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Foi muito peito e muito amor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8966601270838355777-3016737946078007100?l=andreiabertalha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Parece que vinha de uma repartição onde tinha ido renovar sua carteira de motorista. Quando o funcionário que anotava os dados lhe perguntou qual era a sua ocupação, ela não soube responder.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Ao perceber isto, o Funcionário lhe disse: -" ao que me refiro a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Sra&lt;/span&gt; trabalho ou &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;simplesmente&lt;/span&gt; é uma... ?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;" Claro que tenho um trabalho, lhe contestou, sou uma mãe!".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;E o &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;atendente&lt;/span&gt; lhe respondeu: - " não posso por mãe como opção, vamos colocar dona de casa". Foi a resposta enfática do funcionário.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;A amiga havia esquecido por completo a historia, até que um dia, se passou &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;exatamente&lt;/span&gt; o mesmo com ela. A funcionária era obviamente uma mulher executiva, eficiente, elegante e tinha uma cartela sobre sua mesa onde estava escrito: " Interrogadora Oficial":&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;- " Qual é a sua ocupação? " ela perguntou.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Como ela iria responder? as palavras &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;simplesmente&lt;/span&gt; começaram a sair de sua boca:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;- "Sou uma Investigadora Associada no Campo de Desenvolvimento Infantil e Relações Humanas."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;A funcionária teve a caneta que ficou congelada no ar, e olhou para a mãe como se não tivesse escutado bem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Repetiu o título lentamente, pondo ênfase nas palavras mais importantes. Logo, observou assombrada como seu pomposo título era escrito com tinta negra no &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;questionário&lt;/span&gt; oficial.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;- " Permita-me perguntar-lhe", disse a funcionária com ar de &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;interrese&lt;/span&gt;, que é o que &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;exatamente&lt;/span&gt; você faz no campo de pesquisa?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Com uma voz muito calma e pausada, se ouviu a resposta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;- " Tenho um programa contínuo de investigação (que mãe não tem?) no laboratório e no campo (normalmente se costuma dizer 'dentro' e 'fora' de casa). Estou trabalhando no meu doutorado (a família completa) e já tenho 4 créditos (todas suas filhas). Evidente que o trabalho é um dos que mais demanda tempo no campo de humanidade (alguma mãe está em desacordo?) e usualmente trabalho umas 14 horas &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;diárias&lt;/span&gt; 9 em realidade são mais algo como 24 horas !). Porém, o trabalho tem muito mais responsabilidades que qualquer trabalho simples, e as remunerações, mais que somente &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;económicas&lt;/span&gt;, também estão ligadas à área de satisfação pessoal."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Podia-se &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;perceber&lt;/span&gt; uma crescente atitude de respeito na voz da funcionária, enquanto completava o formulário. Uma vez terminado o processo, se levantou da cadeira e pessoalmente acompanhou a "Investigadora" à porta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Ao chegar em casa, emocionada por sua carreira &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;profissional&lt;/span&gt;, saíram a recebe-la 3 de suas "cobaias" do laboratório, de 13, 7 e 3 anos de idade. Do alto, ela podia escutar o seu novo modelo &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;experimental&lt;/span&gt; do programa de crescimento e desenvolvimento infantil (de 6 meses de idade), provando um novo padrão de vocalização.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Sentia-se triunfante !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Como este texto, minha profissão também é mãe. Sou mãe de um lindo garotinho chamado Enzo de 1 ano e 2 meses e tive a opção desta atual profissão.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8966601270838355777-6215152546454768518?l=andreiabertalha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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