<?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:blogger='http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008' 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-4116190941239193034</id><updated>2024-09-24T19:10:46.075-07:00</updated><category term="mãe de primeira viagem"/><category term="bebê"/><category term="bebês"/><category term="dormir sozinha"/><category term="estranhando as pessoas"/><category term="sono do bebê"/><category term="vacina"/><title type='text'>Memórias de uma mamãe</title><subtitle type='html'>Como não posso confiar em minha memória, e não quero perder os marcos no desenvolvimento da minha princesinha, farei daqui meu diário de mamãe.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoriasdemamae.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4116190941239193034/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoriasdemamae.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4116190941239193034/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03509371415827239658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>26</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4116190941239193034.post-7444587220728356577</id><published>2015-04-30T05:07:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2015-04-30T05:07:14.749-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;O tempo passa tão rápido, mas tão rápido, que num piscar de olhos não temos mais um bebê, e tantas memórias acabam ficando perdidas...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;
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Ontem caiu do sof&amp;#225; de cabe&amp;#231;a... O primeiro tombo. Ficamos muito preocupados, mas gra&amp;#231;as a Deus nem marca ficou. &lt;br&gt;
Nas &amp;#250;ltimas semanas est&amp;#225; chorando quando a deixo na escola, saio com o cora&amp;#231;&amp;#227;o partido... &lt;br&gt;
A festa de anivers&amp;#225;rio foi linda! A decora&amp;#231;&amp;#227;o traduziu a personalidade dela, alegre, meiga, divertida e doce. Ela ficou acordada at&amp;#233; o fim, foi das 19 &amp;#224;s 23 mais ou menos. N&amp;#227;o chorou em nenhum momento, foi uma verdadeira princesa. &lt;br&gt;
Ganhou v&amp;#225;rios brinquedos e muitos vestidinhos. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;No dia 1,&amp;nbsp; dia do anivers&amp;#225;rio, fizemos um book no Bosque do Papa, deve ter sido o dia mais lindo do ano at&amp;#233; agora, dia de sol,&amp;nbsp; ela at&amp;#233; usou vestidinho, e estava muito alegre. As fotos ficaram lindas. Ainda estou aguardando ansiosamente para ver, as do book e do anivers&amp;#225;rio. &lt;/p&gt;
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Bom, o que registrar dessa fase?... &lt;br&gt;
Sou cada dia mais apaixonada por ela. O papai dela tb, cada dia mais grudinho. Hj mesmo ela tava um docinho agora a noite, morrendo de sono, mas brincando com a gente no sof&amp;#225;. E ficava fazendo denguinho com mam&amp;#227;e e papai. A&amp;#237; foi o papai pegar no colinho e ela apagou. &lt;br&gt;
Ela &amp;#233; demais de linda, carinhosa, meiga, simp&amp;#225;tica, mas tem mostrado muita personalidade tb... Rsrs &lt;br&gt;
Vamos aos desafios: &lt;br&gt;
1)&amp;#160; banho: ela ama tomar o bainho, mas odeia sair, e todo o processo seguinte (secar, colocar fralda, vestir as vinte camadas de roupa pra aguentar esse frio, limpar as orelhinhas, escovar seus dois dentinhos, e fim). Todos os dias &amp;#233; a mesma hist&amp;#243;ria, chora, fica tentando fugir de mim... &amp;#201; muito raro quando ela leva numa boa... Vamos ver at&amp;#233; quando. Mas comecei a disciplinar, pode chorar, mas espera a mam&amp;#227;e terminar de vestir a roupinha... Ela fica muito brava, mas obedece. &lt;br&gt;
2) cadeirinha, vulgo &quot;beb&amp;#234; conforto&quot; que pela guerra n&amp;#227;o deve ser t&amp;#227;o confort&amp;#225;vel assim... Ela t&amp;#225; feliz da vida, brincando, sorrindo, quando v&amp;#234; que ter&amp;#225; que ir pra cadeirinha fica furiosa, chora, reclama, se estica pra n&amp;#227;o sentar... Um sufoco! Mas consigo dobrar a mocinha.. Que geralmente se acalma em seguida. &lt;br&gt;
3) os tapinhas... Desde os nove meses ela come&amp;#231;ou com mania de ficar brava e tentar bater&amp;#160; nem que seja no ar pra mostrar que est&amp;#225; brava... Rsrs &amp;#233; muito engra&amp;#231;adinho, mas n&amp;#227;o vai ser legal quando ela estiver maior. Acho muito feio crian&amp;#231;a mal criada, e quero que a minha seja educada e saiba respeitar as pessoas.&lt;br&gt;
As vezes &amp;#233; na brincadeira que ela d&amp;#225; tapinhas, eu n&amp;#227;o deixo mesmo assim. Falo firme: n&amp;#227;o pode bater, s&amp;#243; pode carinho, e mostro como faz.&lt;br&gt;
Mas as vezes ela briga mesmo. Esses dias o Fl&amp;#225;vio chamou a aten&amp;#231;&amp;#227;o dela pra alguma coisa, ela obedeceu, mas ficou dando tapinhas no ar, v&amp;#225;rias vezes, olhando pra frente e fazendo &quot;ham&quot;... Ve se pode..rs.&lt;br&gt;
Ela tem obedecido bem bonitinha, mas sempre da aquela reclamada. Faz uma cara s&amp;#233;ria e faz &quot;ham&quot;... &amp;#201; qd falo mais brava, &amp;#224;s vezes ela chora sentida, mas obedece. &lt;br&gt;
Ontem mesmo perguntei pra tia da escolinha se ela dava tapinhas l&amp;#225; tb, ela disse que sim qd n&amp;#227;o quer mais comida, e que as vezes da uns tapas nos amigos..... Falei pra ela que pode disciplinar, ela disse que falam e ela para. Perguntei se ela n&amp;#227;o apanha dos amiguinho, ela disse que n&amp;#227;o...rs.&lt;br&gt;
Eu n&amp;#227;o vou admitir que ela seja briguenta, mas tamb&amp;#233;m n&amp;#227;o quero que seja uma mocoronga que vive apanhando, ela tem que saber se defender... &amp;#201; pelo jeito j&amp;#225; t&amp;#225; aprendendo...rs &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Esses s&amp;#227;o alguns de meus desafios. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;De resto t&amp;#225; tudo bem. Acorda de madrugada ainda. Ultimamente tem sido perto de 1 da manh&amp;#227;, se dormir l&amp;#225; por 20hs. Mas logo volta a dormir. &lt;br&gt;
Parei de vez de dar o peito faz menos de um m&amp;#234;s, e foi muito tranquilo, nunca mais procurou. &lt;br&gt;
Essa semana passou a mamar 180ml antes de dormir.&lt;br&gt;
Gra&amp;#231;as a Deus tem boa imunidade. Pegou um resfriado chato esses dias, deu at&amp;#233; febre uma noite, ficou com tosse, que ainda t&amp;#225; sarando, mas com o frio que fez, dif&amp;#237;cil escapar. Fora isso pegou sapinho de novo, mas vi bem no in&amp;#237;cio, e j&amp;#225; controlamos com a medi&amp;#231;&amp;#227;o. &lt;br&gt;
Est&amp;#225; fazendo um tratamento e acompanhamento com otorrino pra amenizar o narizinho congestionado. Mas &amp;#233; forte, gra&amp;#231;as a Deus! &lt;br&gt;
Achei que antes dos 11 meses estaria andando, mas n&amp;#227;o. Ela anda se segurando pelos m&amp;#243;veis, mas sozinha tem medo. Qd tento fazer ela ficar de pezinho sozinha ela senta...rs. &lt;br&gt;
O que mais posso falar...&lt;br&gt;
Ela &amp;#233; uma fofura que conquista todo mundo com aquela simpatia, e se comporta muito bem quando sa&amp;#237;mos. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Agora &amp;#233; correr com os preparativos da festa de um aninho... Deus nos aben&amp;#231;oe! Quero que seja lindo e marcante o primeiro ano da minha filhota. &lt;/p&gt;
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&amp;#201; redundante falar que ela est&amp;#225; cada dia mais linda, mais esperta, mais carinhosa.. Mas &amp;#233; isso. Com 10 meses j&amp;#225; est&amp;#225; uma mocinha independente, j&amp;#225; brinca cozinha, anda se segurando nos m&amp;#243;veis,, j&amp;#225; n&amp;#227;o tem ca&amp;#237;do mais, e est&amp;#225; aprendendo a obedecer. Quando ela vai mexer em algo que n&amp;#227;o pode &amp;#233; falamos n&amp;#227;o, ela obedece, mas como &amp;#233; cheia de personalidade, reclama comigo, muito engra&amp;#231;adinha... &amp;#201; l&amp;#225;&amp;nbsp; obedece tanto a mam&amp;#227;e quanto o papai. Falando em papai, est&amp;#227;o cada vez mais chegados.. Rs&lt;br&gt;
Enquanto mam&amp;#227;e fica trabalhando, papai e bellinha ficam brincando. Ela j&amp;#225; brinca de esconder com o papai, e adora. Vai atr&amp;#225;s do papai pela casa e faz festa quando encontra. Tb est&amp;#225; acostumada a dormir no colinho do papai. E por vezes dorme agarradinha com ele de madrugada, ou em outros hor&amp;#225;rios. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Na escola as tias dizem que ela e a que mais conversa... &amp;#201; que &amp;#233; muito simp&amp;#225;tica. &lt;br&gt;
Quando saio com ela sempre se comporta muito bem e todo mundo fica elogiando, e eu fico toda orgulhosa da minha princesinha. &lt;br&gt;
No &amp;#250;ltimo s&amp;#225;bado fomos num churrasco com o pessoal do botic&amp;#225;rio, os analistas de perfumaria, e todos ficaram doidos por ela. Uma fofa,, conquista todo mundo com aqueles olhinhos e aquele sorriso. Papai ficou atirando com espingarda de cumbinho, e ela ficou na torcida. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;N&amp;#227;o tenho palavras pra explicar o tamanho do meu amor e do carinho que sinto por ela, cada dia mais.&amp;nbsp; Mesmo acabada de canseira tenho o maior&amp;nbsp; prazer de cuidar e brincar com ela. Sinto uma saudade gigante alguns dias no trabalho, da vontade de estar com ela vendo ela brincar... &lt;br&gt;
Esses dias tem feito muito frio, e d&amp;#225; muita pena tirar ela de casa. Hoje caiu at&amp;#233; neve em Curitiba ela foi com tanta roupa que nem conseguia se mexer, tadinha. &lt;br&gt;
Ando com uma dor nas costas, e torsicolo, de t&amp;#227;o pesada que ela est&amp;#225;. Na &amp;#250;ltima consulta ela estava com 9,800kg.&lt;br&gt;
Est&amp;#225; tudo correndo muito bem com o desenvolvimento dela. &lt;br&gt;
Ontem fomos ao otorrino pra investigar o porque o narizinho est&amp;#225; sempre congestionado, ele disse q &amp;#233; cedo pra fazer radiografia, que quase todos os beb&amp;#234;s tem adenoide, mas que s&amp;#243; ap&amp;#243;s os dois anos pode cogitar uma cirurgia, ent&amp;#227;o vamos tratando as crises. &lt;br&gt;
Agora estamos dando um charope e um spray a noite e o nas oceano v&amp;#225;rias vezes ao dia. Vamos acompanhar. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Amo demais minha pequena. &lt;br&gt;
Agora acabou de chorar no ber&amp;#231;o. Papai foi dar uma olhadinha, tomara que consiga dormir bem essa noite, pq t&amp;#225; muito frio e preciso de uma boa noite de sono. &lt;br&gt;
Amanh&amp;#227; volto pra escrever mais. &lt;/p&gt;
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&amp;#201; uma coisa fofa. &lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;A adapta&amp;#231;&amp;#227;o da Bella na escola foi tranquila. Na verdade nos primeiros dias foi sofrido. Ela ficava chorando e eu com a sensa&amp;#231;&amp;#227;o de estar deixando um peda&amp;#231;o de mim. Por&amp;#233;m assim que come&amp;#231;ou pra valer ela ficou super bem.&lt;br&gt;
O primeiro dia de trabalho foi tranquilo, seria bem melhor se eu tivesse dormido. Devido o resfriado da bella n&amp;#227;o dormi nada, os seios tb ficaram doendo bastante nos primeiros dias, mas logo acostumou.&lt;br&gt;
A Bella parece gostar muito da escola.&lt;br&gt;
Bom, bem quando voltei ao trabalho, 04/04/13 veio o primeiro resfriado forte, tr&amp;#234;s noites sem dormir, na terceira teve febre, mas consegui manter a calma e controlei bem, na sexta deu febre na escola, e qd cheguei em casa nada da febre baixar. Detalhe que eu j&amp;#225; estava fazendo inala&amp;#231;ao com soro varias vezes. Fomos ao pequeno principe, lotado, o m&amp;#233;dico receitou antibi&amp;#243;tico Astro, um antitermico Novalgina, um xarope e spray pro nariz. Comecei a tratar mas a tosse nao ia embora. Segunda tinha pediatra, que disse ser a tal bronquiolite. Deu mais remedio pra fazer inala&amp;#231;ao e um rem&amp;#233;dio anti alergico. Foi o que melhorou. Mas demorou pra ficar bem. Pelo menos pareceu uma eternidade.&lt;br&gt;
Ai no fim do mes sapinho... mas foi tranquilo tratar. Comecei dando Nistatina, por indica&amp;#231;&amp;#227;o do ped do Vita, mas passei a usar Daktarim por indica&amp;#231;&amp;#227;o do meu. Em dois dias j&amp;#225; tinha sumido, gra&amp;#231;as a Deus.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Ela est&amp;#225; linda, com oito meses, muito esperta e conversadeira.&lt;br&gt;
J&amp;#225; est&amp;#225; engatinhando. Fica de p&amp;#233; segurando no sof&amp;#225;, tem que ficar junto pq ela ainda cai, mas j&amp;#225; fica firme.&lt;br&gt;
Est&amp;#225; falando varias silabas diferentes, e sem querer as vezes fala papai. As tias da escola dosseram que ela vai falar cedo, pq conversa bastante o dia todo... e que gosta de brincar com as crian&amp;#231;as.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Pra trocar a mocinha tem sido dif&amp;#237;cil, ela reclama e fica fugindo de mim, cheia de personalidade.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Agora, segundo Marcos Meier j&amp;#225; podemos come&amp;#231;ar a educar, ela j&amp;#225; entende o N&amp;#195;O. Vamos nessa ent&amp;#227;o...&lt;/p&gt;
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Consequentemente me deixa em estado de alerta, e tamb&amp;#233;m n&amp;#227;o durmo...&lt;br&gt;
O que um simples resfriado n&amp;#227;o faz... deixa uma m&amp;#227;e com o cora&amp;#231;&amp;#227;o apertado por ver seu beb&amp;#234; sofrendo...&lt;br&gt;
Deus, me d&amp;#234; for&amp;#231;as e tranquilidade pra passar pelas fases dif&amp;#237;ceis com a minha pequena....&lt;/p&gt;
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A vida realmente n&amp;#227;o &amp;#233; a mesma depois que temos um filho, mas &amp;#233; a coisa mais gratificante, e vale cada esfor&amp;#231;o.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Sou muito grata a Deus pela ben&amp;#231;&amp;#227;o de me permitir ser m&amp;#227;e e cuidar dessa vidinha. Por ela ser perfeita. At&amp;#233; hoje ela n&amp;#227;o teve um resfriado, tb ainda n&amp;#227;o sei o que &amp;#233; febre do beb&amp;#234;. Sei que uma hora ela vai acabar ficando dodoi, mas j&amp;#225; me sinto aben&amp;#231;oada por ela n&amp;#227;o ter tido nada at&amp;#233; agora.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Ela &amp;#233; uma pessoinha muito feliz, gosta de animais e sorri pra todo mundo, e o sorriso &amp;#233; o mais lindo e perfeito que eu j&amp;#225; vi,realmente encantador.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Assim que completou seis meses come&amp;#231;ou a falar dadada, a vezes tatata,ou dadatata...rs. com a boquinha mais linda do mundo que d&amp;#225; vontade de esmagar.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Comer &amp;#233; que a aben&amp;#231;oadinha n&amp;#227;o quer. J&amp;#225; faz uns vinte dias que estou oferecendo suco, frutas e papinha de legumes e nada. J&amp;#225; temos a trilogia cinematogr&amp;#225;fica:&lt;br&gt;
Suquinhos = Miss&amp;#227;o imposs&amp;#237;vel I&lt;br&gt;
Frutas = Miss&amp;#227;o imposs&amp;#237;vel II&lt;br&gt;
Papinhas = Miss&amp;#227;o imposs&amp;#237;vel III&lt;br&gt;
Mas n&amp;#227;o vou desistir, seguirei tentando, insistindo, variando... uma hora ela vai ter que come&amp;#231;ar a comer...&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Resumindo, estamos indo muito bem para marinheiros de primeira viagem. Nos preparando para a pr&amp;#243;xima fase, a escolinha.&lt;/p&gt;
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Vamos come&amp;#231;ar com suco natural e papinha de frutas, depois vamos para as papinhas salgadas de leguminho e carninha, depois pra jantinha, e poderemos introduzir sopinha de feij&amp;#227;o.&lt;br&gt;
Uma semana de adapta&amp;#231;&amp;#227;o pra cada fase.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Ontem comecei a dar raspinha de ma&amp;#231;&amp;#227;, ela n&amp;#227;o gostou muito... hoje at&amp;#233; que comeu melhor, mas bem pouquinho ainda. Bem fofa, faz umas caretinhas engra&amp;#231;adas.&lt;br&gt;
Hoje tb comecei a dar suquinho de laranja lima, ela achou estranho, as tomou.&lt;br&gt;
Minha linda est&amp;#225; evoluindo bem, gra&amp;#231;as a Deus!!&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Est&amp;#225; com 61cm e 7,300kg&lt;/p&gt;
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Bem vinda Gabizinha!! Est&amp;#225;vamos ansiosos por sua chegada!&lt;br&gt;
Logo estar&amp;#227;o brincando juntas! Que alegria!!&lt;/p&gt;
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Ela ainda pega s&amp;#243; o direito...rs. vamos ver quando ela vai come&amp;#231;ar a pegar o esquerdo tamb&amp;#233;m.&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Minha princesa completa hoje 5 meses. O tempo está passando rápido!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Ganhou um bichinho de pelucia novo, compramos pra ela ontem, quero que ela tenha um bichinho de estimação, vamos ver se ela vai gostar deste.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Agora 
ela começou a descobrir os pezinhos, ainda não coloca na boca, porque 
esté fofinha e não consegue...rs mas já sabe que eles estão ali.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Quando papaichega do trabalho, ganha um lindo sorrisão da princesinha dele. Amamos demais essa bonequinha!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Hoje, depois da soneca da tarde, que a propósito foi boa, (2 horas), escutei uns barulhinhos e fui olhar. A Bella estava tentando prgar o pé da Lela, sua boneca, que estava perto de sua cabeça. Saí e voltei pouco tempo depois, ao ouvir um outro resmungo, quando cheguei ela tinha se atravessado no berço pra poder pegar a boneca. Uma fofura!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Foi a primeira vez que vi ela virando tanto assim, e tão rápido!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Esse fim de semana fomos pro Rio conhecer a vovó, mamãe do papai...&lt;br /&gt;
O Rio, como sempre muito quente e agitado. A Isabella ficou bem só sabado até a tarde, depois começou a reclamar e assim foi no domingo também. O calor e barulho do povo não deixavam ela dormir, aí ela ficou manhosa e só queria meu colo. Voltei quebrada...&lt;br /&gt;
Conhecemos os priminhos John e Giovana, e mais um montão de gente. Foi bem gostoso mostrar minha boneca pra família. Vovó Maria nao parava de dizer como ela é linda.&lt;br /&gt;
Chegamos aqui segunda de manhã com um frio... sensação térmica de nove graus. Uma delícia. Fui pra minha mãe pq tava muito cansada, Bella dormiu o dia todo. Ontem ainda estava lá, ela dormiu bastante tb. Hoje aqui em casa, só nós duas e ela ficou chatinha o dia todo, chorando atoa, dormiu pouco... vamos ver como será a noite. As ultimas noites ela chorou um pouco, acho que ainda reflexo da viagem.&lt;br /&gt;
Vamos ver quanto tempo vamos demorar pra revê-los.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;A Ariane, minha sobrinha querida que mora no interior veio conhecer a Bella.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Como não nos víamos há dois anos, fiquei na casa da mãe com ela de sábado até quarta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;A Isabella amou a prima, todas as noites antes de dormir ficavam conversando, e a Bella aos gritos, muito sapeca.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Com certeza a Ariane vai sentir saudades da minha filhota. Agora vai demorar pra nos vermos novamente, talvez da próxima vez a Bella já esteja andando.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;A musiquinha que a Ariane cantava pra ela: &quot;Sentado debaixo da mangueira, debaixo de uma enorme mangueira, sentado parei pra pensar...&quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Sentiremos muuuuitas saudades!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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A tarde chegando da vacina ela estava com sono, coloquei no berço e em pouco tempo... dormiu!!!! Aí eu fiquei muuuuito feliz!!! Já mandei msg pro Flavio, liguei pra minha mãe, agora posso comemorar!!! A Bella sabe dormir sozinha. &lt;br /&gt;
E nem precisei aplicar nenhuma técnica, nem ficar treinando ela, ela que me mostrou que podia.&lt;br /&gt;
Confesso que dá vontade de pegar no colinho e ficar com ela até dormir, mas logo acostumo e ela fica mais independente. Eu ganho mais tempo, canso menos por não ter que embalar, e ela não sofrerá tanto quando for pra escolinha. &lt;br /&gt;
Que vitória!!! Obrigada Senhor!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Dói em mim ver ela com dorzinha...&lt;br /&gt;
O tal mal necessário... mês que vem tem mais...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Domingo fui almoçar na mãe e a tarde ela foi nas tias só com a Bella pra eu poder tirar uma soneca, duas horas depois ela voltou dizendo que foi uma choradeira.... Só ficou lá porque ela dormiu. Disse que o tempo acordada ela só ficou séria. Logo que me viu e veio no meu colo mudou o humor completamente, ficou alegre e conversadeira...rs&lt;br /&gt;
Como pode isso? Desse tamanho e já sente falta da mamãe...&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;E a minha soneca nem rolou, fiquei de papo com a mana, e sentindo a maior falta do meu toquinho, mas descansei bastante.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;A Bella está ficando cada dia mais esperta. Agora pouco estava brincando com uma almofada maior que ela...rs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Ontem começou o primeiro resfriado, mas pelo jeito será fraquinho e já vai sarar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;A virada de ano não foi muito legal porque os foguetes não a deixavam dormir e ela ficou exausta...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Está cada dia mais conversadeira, mas ainda não deu gargalhada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;É o xodó da família!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;E ama um colinho, está “bardosa“...rs. E tá pesadinha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;Dia sete teremos pediatra, vamos ver como está o peso da mocinha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;Tb é dia de vacina... aiaiai...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoriasdemamae.blogspot.com/feeds/8015640378788868228/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://memoriasdemamae.blogspot.com/2013/01/4-meses.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4116190941239193034/posts/default/8015640378788868228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4116190941239193034/posts/default/8015640378788868228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoriasdemamae.blogspot.com/2013/01/4-meses.html' title='4 meses - 01.01.2013'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03509371415827239658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi8M1gfK7FQLVCLlimt4_p-mDJ2Fq4Zz6WWkK5pWp9WyhZjL4ohaYvtBR4Q1cGVec2063re_CGxPQot3XK0S4Yrj8QPyZORkUxrSHfKNlGlF7qnYDRA_R57zJEuPDQ9ue-SDZm0m0zFgZs/s72-c/DSC09590.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4116190941239193034.post-2715123318282639937</id><published>2012-12-26T16:23:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2013-01-08T16:42:16.432-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="bebê"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="mãe de primeira viagem"/><title type='text'>Primeiro natal</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Passamos o primeiro natal com a familia completa. Isabella estava linda e se comportou muito bem na casa d vovó.&lt;br /&gt;
Revimos varios familiares, foi bem divertido, e todos acharam a Bella linda. Ela só não gostou da nossa prima Jocelma (que está grávida de sete meses), olhava pra ela e chorava. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Minha princesa está cada dia mais linda e esperta.&lt;br /&gt;
Agora ela conversa, fica dando gritinhos...&lt;br /&gt;
Ainda não rola, mas já se move do lugar. Também ainda não deu gargalhada, ameaçou, mas ainda não.&lt;br /&gt;
Ontem ela estreou o vestido novo, presente da tia Débora. Estava um arraso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Paninhos ela tb pega e coloca na boca.&lt;br&gt;
Ontem tb percebi que ela come&amp;#231;ou a observar os pezinhos. Vamos ver quando vai come&amp;#231;ar a prgar.&lt;/p&gt;
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Eu estava no banho e o Fl&amp;#225;vio ficou com ela, de repente ouvi ele rindo alto... disse que ela estava dando gritinhos. Quando sa&amp;#237; do banho eu vi, que coisa mais fofa!! Da vontade de apertar, morder, de t&amp;#227;o fofa!!&lt;/p&gt;
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01/09/2012 Nascimento&lt;br /&gt;
Peso: 2,955&lt;br /&gt;
Altura: 45&lt;br /&gt;
P.C: 35&lt;br /&gt;
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10/09/2012&lt;br /&gt;
Peso: 2,900&lt;br /&gt;
Altura: 48&lt;br /&gt;
P.C: 35&lt;br /&gt;
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02/10/2012&lt;br /&gt;
Peso: 3,500&lt;br /&gt;
Altura: 51&lt;br /&gt;
P.C: 37&lt;br /&gt;
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01/11/2012&lt;br /&gt;
Peso: 4,000&lt;br /&gt;
Altura: 53,5&lt;br /&gt;
P.C: 38&lt;br /&gt;
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13/11/2012&lt;br /&gt;
Peso: 4,400&lt;br /&gt;
Altura: 55&lt;br /&gt;
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03/12/2012&lt;br /&gt;
Peso: 4,700&lt;br /&gt;
Altura: 57&lt;br /&gt;
P.C: 40&lt;br /&gt;
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10/12/2012&lt;br /&gt;
Peso: 4,740&lt;br /&gt;
Altura: 57&lt;br /&gt;
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Comecei a dar complemento, Nan confort 1. De 30 a 60 ml por mamada.&lt;br /&gt;
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17/12/2012&lt;br /&gt;
Peso: 5,200&lt;br /&gt;
Altura: 58&lt;br /&gt;
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Comecei a tentar engravidar mais ou menos em agosto ou setembro de 2011. Desconfiei que tinhamos conseguido no dia 06 de janeiro, quando eu peguei um novo calendário do ano de 2012. No antigo eu anotava as datas do ciclo mentrual,&amp;nbsp; quando me dei conta já se passara 28 dias, então comentei com minha colega de trabalho “ih! acho que to grávida“, mas eu estava brincando. Até porque eu comecei a sentir colica, mas a cada momento eu sentia mais forte que podia ser verdade, e o sentimento de mãe foi tomando conta de mim.&lt;br /&gt;
Pesquisei sintomas, e os unicos que eu sentia eram as colicas, que pra mim antecediam a menstruação, e uma dorzinha de leve nos seios. Se não fosse pela data, pelos sintomas jamais eu desconfiaria.&lt;br /&gt;
Nesses dois longos dias de dúvida&amp;nbsp; eu já havia me cadastrado nos sites que tem aquelas calculadoras de gestação e ja estava acompanhando o desenvolvimento do bebê...rs.&lt;br /&gt;
Eu sempre imaginei como seria contar pro Flávio, chegaria com o exame já confirmando a gravidez, ou algo parecido, tipo coisa de novela... masss... minha ansiedade não permitiu, e no mesmo dia contei que estava desconfiada e ficamos esperando pra ver, mas com aquele medinho da frustração. No domingo fez 30 dias da ultima menstruação, como meu ciclo é de 28 dias, estava oficialmente ATRASADA... e fiz o Flávio ir até a farmácia bem cedo comprar um exame de gravidez. Não entendemos direito como fazer... mas o segundo risquinho apareceu timidamente. O Flávio ficou bravo pq continuou na duvida...rs. Mas eu ja tinha certeza... nesse mesmo dia fomos a feira do Largo da Ordem, e eu só via grávidas...&lt;br /&gt;
Na segunda eu fiz logo cedo o exame de sangue na empresa mesmo, e fiquei renovando a página de resultado da internet o dia todo... até que as 15:00 o resultado apareceu... EU ESTAVA GRÁVIDA!!!&lt;br /&gt;
Mandei o resultado por email pro Flávio, que ficou muito feliz, e no mesmo dia chegou com um pacote de fraldinha RN...rs.&lt;br /&gt;
Dei a notícia pra família toda, e todo mundo ficou feliz e surpreso, porque acho que nem acreditavam que teríamos filhos depois de tanto tempo.&lt;br /&gt;
No trabalho minha amiga Joice, parceira, acompanhou todos os passos. Aí ficou aquela coisa, será que conto pra galera? Tem gente pessimista e descrente que só conta depois de três meses. Mas ah!!! Eu estava grávida, queria contar pra todo mundo... foi o que fiz.&lt;br /&gt;
Corri fazer os exames e logo fiz a primeira eco. Minha mana foi comigo. Não deu nem pra ouvir batimentos, ela estava com 4 semaninhas. Tive que repetir algum tempo depois, aí&amp;nbsp; foi pura emoção!! A minha amiga Bruna estava comigo. Nesse mesmo dia ela confirmou que estava esperando uma menina, a Rebeca.&lt;br /&gt;
Daí em diante seguiu meu pré-natal.&lt;br /&gt;
Em janeiro peguei ferias, as ultimas sem filho.&lt;br /&gt;
Fui pra Londrina visitar meus irmãos e depois pra praia.&lt;br /&gt;
Ja me sentia gravidissima e muito feliz!!!&lt;br /&gt;
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