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Mas é claro que não tem como esperar nada diferente dos meus três pequenos furacões né? Sim, eu tenho TRÊS pequenos furacões em casa... e os furacõesinhos Carolina e Gabriela estão na no topo da escola... tipo F7 sabe?&lt;br /&gt;
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Mas ainda assim temos nos divertido muito. As meninas estão com vaaaaaarios dentinhos nascendo, e estão começando a brincar de faz de conta, adoram brincar com as bonecas e de comidinhas também.&lt;br /&gt;
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Esse domingo o Thomas fez discurso na primário. E ele fez super bem. Ele falou direitinho, e ficou super feliz depois. E depois ele ainda completou o meu dia fazendo um desenho LINDO da nossa família. Eu nem acreditei que ele já estava fazendo desenhos assim, então hoje enquanto eu preparava o almoço pedi para ele fazer outro desenho da nossa família, e foi isso que ele fez... Ai como eu fiquei orgulhosa do meu meninote.&lt;br /&gt;
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E eu tenho me divertido com minhas fitinhas coloridas e minhas florsinhas de pano. :o)&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/3IidH3cuZcrD1SJmRxIjaZm3sl8/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/3IidH3cuZcrD1SJmRxIjaZm3sl8/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/3IidH3cuZcrD1SJmRxIjaZm3sl8/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/3IidH3cuZcrD1SJmRxIjaZm3sl8/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Pois é... as coisas aqui em casa enlouqueceram de vez. Porque?&lt;br /&gt;
Porque as meninas aprenderam de vez a pular do berço e não param mais lá dentro.&lt;br /&gt;
Então eu tive que inventar...&lt;br /&gt;
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Experimentei tirar as grades dos berços dela e transforma-los em camas. Não deu certo. Elas ficavam subindo e pulando. Então eu juntei os dois, joguei uma coberta por cima e a dois dias elas tem dormido assim - num berço King Size = Noite do Pijama toda noite!&lt;br /&gt;
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Elas ficaram bem, nao pulam pra fora (ainda), MAS (tem sempre um mas né?) Elas demoram um tempão pra dormir. Elas ficam brincando e rindo e pulando. Então a gente fica aqui, ouvindo elas até que de repente - silencio. E quando espiamos elas estão capotadas na cama, cada uma para um lado como se tivessem do nada apagado.&lt;br /&gt;
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Então de noite, o Johan decidiu completar a festa e pulou pra dentro do berço com as meninas e o Thomas. Foi uma piada! Eles se divertiram aos montes. E agora estamos assim, tentando decidir o que fazer. Não estou pronta para coloca-las em camas normais... mas com elas pulando pra fora do berço o tempo todo também não dá né?&lt;br /&gt;
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Ai ai... essas duas sapequinhas não me dão descanço!!!!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/NDN4H850PNJMoAc559uqPQaRe4A/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/NDN4H850PNJMoAc559uqPQaRe4A/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/NDN4H850PNJMoAc559uqPQaRe4A/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/NDN4H850PNJMoAc559uqPQaRe4A/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Sim eu tenho tres babies, mas e assim que o Thomas chama as meninas - my babies. Eu, obviamente, acho a coisa mais linda. Ele e super carinhoso (as vezes ate demasi) com as irmas, e super amiguinho. Adora brincar com elas, adorar estar com elas, e sempre fica triste quando nao podem ficar ou brincar juntos. &lt;br /&gt;
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E essa semana my babies completaram 18 meses. Como isso? Como que ja se passaram 18 meses desde de que elas nasceram? Desde qque elas eram desse tamInho???&lt;br /&gt;
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E agora estao correndo pela casa, mexendo em tudo, pulando para fora do berco e de um berco para o outro. Tagarelando sem parar e dando beijinhos e abracos na gente e de vez em quando ate recusando um beijinho. &lt;br /&gt;
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Com o primeiro filho a gente tem tempo pra praticamente tudo, tanto que todo mes eu fazia sessao de fotos com o thomas, um post para contar como ele estava o que tinha aprendido e as ultimas novidades. Com as meninas isso acaba passando e eu nem me toco. Mas no dia 7 isso comecou a martelar na minha cabeca - preciso fazer um update sobre as meninas. &lt;br /&gt;
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Comida :: isso nao tem nem graca falar porque elas comem de tudo e em quantidades absurdas, nunca deram trabalho para comer, ao contrario, dao trabalho de tanto que comem, por exemplo, uma caixinha inteira de morango numa sentada so... E em velocidade top tambem. Alias, morango e a fruta favorita delas, elas tambem adora um pao que tem aqui de canela com passas  e adoram comida mexicana! &lt;br /&gt;
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Consegui Tirar a mamadeira delas a duas semanas :: VITORIA!&lt;br /&gt;
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Elas dormem super bem, raramente acordam durante a noite e ainda tiram uma boa soneca durante a tarde.&lt;br /&gt;
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É divertidissimo ouvir elas brincando. Elas conversam, batem o maior papo, inventam brincadeiras e morrem de rir uma com a outra. Elas são sem dúvida alguma, melhores amigas, e é interessante ver como uma sente falta da outra. Das poucas vezes que uma ficou sozinha, da para perceber como elas sentem falta uma da outra.&lt;br /&gt;
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Como já disse, elas são super tagarelas, mas são poucas as coisas que conseguimos entender, até porque eu tenho quase certeza de que elas tem a propria lingua delas... mas aqui está o repertório::&lt;br /&gt;
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Tata (Carol) Ta-mmm (Gabi) = Thomas&lt;br /&gt;
Mai (Carol) Maish (Gabi) = Mais&lt;br /&gt;
Nene = Nenem&lt;br /&gt;
Oops&lt;br /&gt;
Ouchi&lt;br /&gt;
Dedé = Dodoi&lt;br /&gt;
Nana = Nariz&lt;br /&gt;
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Não&lt;br /&gt;
Tatau (Carol) Babye (Gabi) = Tchau&lt;br /&gt;
Vovó&lt;br /&gt;
Desce (tipo, descer do berço)&lt;br /&gt;
Desenho = Desenho Animado&lt;br /&gt;
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Panin = paninho/naná delas&lt;br /&gt;
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Entre outras mais que agora não lembro. Mas tem duas coisas que elas falam que eu não posso deixar de escrever aqui.&lt;br /&gt;
A Carol sempre fala "budubudubudu budá?" Sempre apontando para alguma coisa ou em alguma direção e sempre no mesmo tom, estilo pergunta e sempre com este mesmo numero de silabas. Agora, o que ela quer dizer com isso é um grande mistério.&lt;br /&gt;
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E a Gabi também tem uma palavra misteriosa, mas o dela eu acho mais engraçado ainda. Ela vive dizendo "xexee"tipo, sim em chinês sabe? É simplesmente a coisa mais engraçada, e eu também não faço a minima ideia do que que ela quer dizer com isso, porque ela VIVE falando xexee, e até a entonação que ela usa quando fala, faz parecer que ela está falando chinês.&lt;br /&gt;
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Brincadeira predileta :: Brinca de roda sem dúvida. Ou brincar de nana nenem, eu enrola uma bonequinha delas com o paninho e dou pra elas. Elas pegam a boneca, seguram no colo como se fossem super experientes no assunto, e ficam dando voltas e dando aqueles tapinhas de alacamar bebe fazendo shhhh enquanto eu canto nana nenem... e claro, sempre rindo muito! Elas também ADORAM ler livros, sempre que sento para brincar com elas, elas pegam um livro e sentam no meu colo para eu ler.&lt;br /&gt;
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Outras novidades:: Pulam para fora do berço, e de um berço para o outro também, tanto que tivemos que colocar os berços, que antes ficavam um do lado do outro, em lados opostos do quarto.&lt;br /&gt;
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A Carol está pesando 31lbs (14kg) e medindo 2 ft e 8 inches (78cm) a Gabi 27lbs (12 kg) e medindo 2ft e 7 inches (75cm). Ou seja, a Carol bem gordinha, apesar da Gabi ser bem mais comilona (pelo jeito a Gabi puxou o tipo fisico do pai - magro de ruim!)&lt;br /&gt;
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Ah outra coisa interessante é que eu acho que elas são mirror twins (não sei como chama isso em português). Mas tem muita coisa que elas são bem opostas, por exemplo, o cabelo da Carol parte para um lado, e o da Gabi para o outro. A Carol chuta com o pé direito (e usa mais a mão direita) enquanto a Gabi usa mais o pé e a mão esquerda. E (essa é a mais engraçada de todas) os dentes delas nascem em direções opostas. Na Carol, sairam primeiro os de cima, e na Gabi os de baixo. E ai os do lado embaixo da Carol saiu primeiro o esquerdo, e na Gabi o direito. Se tem alguma coisa a ver isso, eu não sei, mas que é interessante é! :o)&lt;br /&gt;
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E em termos de personalidade, elas são bem diferentes também... Carolsinha é bem relax, de boa, enquando a Gabisinha está sempre pronta para aprontar alguma coisa, sempre correndo pra lá e para cá sempre gritando e fazendo bagunça. Mas sempre juntas, sempre brincando juntas, sempre felizes e alegres.&lt;br /&gt;
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Minhas moreninhas lindas estão cada vez mais grandes e mais espertinhas. Elas me surpreendem em tudo, desde o momento em que decidiram se separar até hoje elas sempre me surpreendem e sempre trazem muita alegria e diversão para nossa casa. Não consigo imaginar nossa família sem essas duas florsinhas!&lt;br /&gt;
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Ok. Agora vai baixar a Santa Artistica aqui. Entao quem nao quiser ler sobre o quanto eu AMEI esse museu e o quanto eu amo arte e o que eu achei de cada obra - so vai passando e vendo as fotos. :o)&lt;/div&gt;
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Gems of Brazil :: Tem como ir a um museu de arte AMERICANA (le-se Estados-Unidense) e nao ficar feliz da vida ao ver uma colecao inteirinho e maravilhoso de aves brasileiras?! Nao, nao tem. Cada ave (e aquela borboleta perdida) tinha um nome que combinava seu nome mesmo (tipo beija-flor) e uma peda preciosa, brasileira, que combinava com a cor do passaro. Esse pintor, Martin Johnson Heade, viajou pelo Brasil l'a por 1860 e fez muitas pintura enquanto estava l'a.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;Ah, &amp;nbsp;e alguem, que agora nao me lembro quem, fez essa pintura ai do RIO! Ah como eu gosto de ver meu Brasil representado nos museus pelo mundo a fora!&lt;br /&gt;
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Essa pintura 'e simplesmente maravilhosa. E me lembrou do ultimo filme que saiu das Cronicas de Narnia... que viu vai entender.&lt;br /&gt;
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It's quite queer, isn't it? :: esse era o nome dessa pintura que inclui dois cranios e um macaquinho pessativo. Sim, muito estranho. Mas muito engracado ao mesmo tempo. Eu adoro pinturas assim, que saem fora do convencional.&lt;br /&gt;
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Eu quero esse sofa. E essa mesa. E todos os livros de artes e artistas que estava na mega mesa que estava a frente desse sofa.&lt;br /&gt;
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Como se o museu j'a nao fosse maravilhosamente repleto que pinturas e obras de arte incriveis, o jardim e as trilhas e esse mega lado do lado de fora fazem desse museu um espetaculo!&lt;/div&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;hermanita fofa&lt;br /&gt;
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sishter linda&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;papito e mamis fofissimos&lt;br /&gt;
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eu e meu love. acho que passamos uns 15 s'o falando de como seria legal e o quanto que gostariamos de poder pular nessa piscina ai.... :oP&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;Arte moderna as vezes nao faz sentido nenhum - mas que rende fotos super divertidas, isso nao ha duvida alguma!!!!&lt;br /&gt;
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Ok. Essa obra agora 'e simplesmente fascinante. 20 mil cerreteis de linda fora usandos para fazer essa replica da Ultima Ceia de ponta cabeca. Na frente tinha uma esferinha de vidro que ao olhar por elas, vc via a imagem do lado certo e mais bonitinhas e nao tao pixelada. Fala serio? INCRIVEL!&lt;br /&gt;
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Esse cara ai com o Johan? Nao 'e um cara, na verdade 'e o busto de um pintor. Na verdade 'e um auto-retrato do artista no futuro (no futuro de quando ele fez entendeu?) e de como ele nao queria ficar. Confuso, sim, claro 'e arte moderne, arte moderna e contemporanea sempre 'e um pouco confusa e sem sentido - mas ao mesmo tempo, essa escultura 'e perfeita! Melhor - MUITO melhor que elas estatuas de cera do museu da Madame Toussou. Tao real, que chega a dar arrepio na nuca!&lt;br /&gt;
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Eu amei o museu. Tudo bem que eu amo museus em geral, principalmente museus de arte, mas esse 'e incrivel. O tempo todo eu ficava falando para o Johan :: eu quero trabalhar aqui. eu quero vir aqui todos os dias. eu quero viver aqui. eu nao quero sair daqui! Trabalhar l'a seria mesmo um sonho (ate porque assim que eu cheguei em casa, fui ver o site e se tinham alguma vaga, e tinha uma de assessoria de eventos - HELLO?! Perfeito), pena que nao da agora... mas ir l'a sempre que der com certeza ate porque - preparados? - a entrada 'e GRATUITA!!!&lt;br /&gt;
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Terca feira depois do Natal fomos para Branson, Missouri. O plano original era ir as compras no Outlet, porem acabamos fazendo uma paradinha (que j'a virou de lei) no Museu dos Dinossauros e depois fomos a um show de covers da Dolly Parton, Alan Johnson, Blues Brothers, e Elvis! Foi bem divertido, ate o Thomas se divertiu e dancou!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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E nessa brincadeira, minha lojinha já está cheia de coisinhas bonitinhas. E pra completar estou tendo um sorteio no &lt;a href="https://www.facebook.com/pages/12345-The-Shop/153047641468363"&gt;facebook&lt;/a&gt;! yay!!!&lt;br /&gt;
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Visite a &lt;a href="https://www.facebook.com/pages/12345-The-Shop/153047641468363"&gt;página do facebook&lt;/a&gt;, curta a pagina e deixe uma mensagem :: &lt;a href="https://www.facebook.com/photo.php?fbid=159052194201241&amp;amp;set=a.159052190867908.27026.153047641468363&amp;amp;type=1&amp;amp;theater"&gt;neste post&lt;/a&gt; :: dizendo qual a sua flor preferida!&lt;br /&gt;
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E como esse ano dia 25 caiu em um domingo - fomos logo para a igreja. Foi s'o a reuniao Sacramental, e fizeram uma reuniao musical, cantamos varios hinos de natal, fizeram alguns numeros especials, e o conselheiro da ala terminou com um discurso lindo. Adorei ter tido essa reuniao no dia 25, tornou o natal e o dia do natal muito mais significativo. Assim, significativo j'a 'e, mas realcou (?) o verdadeiro significado do natal.&lt;br /&gt;
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Comidinha simples e gostosa :: Tender, farofa, arroz branco, maionese e salada.&lt;br /&gt;
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Uma linda arvore decorada e iluminada&lt;br /&gt;
Criancada mais animada ainda&lt;br /&gt;
CD de Natal do Michael Buble&lt;br /&gt;
E a familia unida e lembrando e celebrando o nascimento de Jesus Cristo.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;O Brinquedo surpresa que o papai deu para o Thomas, e eu digo surpresa porque nem EU vi o que era at'e ele abrir. E assim que ele viu, ele quis montar e ficou jogando at'e a UMA HORA DA MANHA.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;"É doar, não receber, o que faz florescer plenamente o espírito de Natal."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Feliz Natal a todos. Hoje comecei o dia lendo&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://lds.org/liahona/2008/12/3?lang=por&amp;amp;query=natal" style="background-color: #d9ead3;"&gt;esta mensagem&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;encontrada na A Liahona de Dezembro de 2008. É linda, e vale a pena ler. Tenham um lindo dia, e um maravilhoso Natal!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Essa receita rende muito, entao o Papai Noel vai ganhar bastante e ainda vai sobrar pra gente! ;o)&lt;br /&gt;
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2 1/4 xic de farinha de trigo&lt;br /&gt;
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3/4 xic açúcar mascavo&lt;br /&gt;
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2 xic de chocolate meio amargo cortado em pedacinhos (nao muito pequenos se não ele esfarela, ou chocolate chips pra quem tem acesso!)&lt;br /&gt;
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Em um recipiente, misture a farinha, o sal e o bicarbonato de sódio.&lt;br /&gt;
Bata a manteiga, a baunilha e os açucares, adicione os ovos, um de cada vez. Adicione aos pouco a farinha. Depois adicione o chocolate e mexa com cuidado para não esfarelar ou desmanchar.&lt;br /&gt;
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Com duas colheres faça montinhos de cookies em uma forma e asse em forno médio alto por 10 minutos, pra quem quiser mais assadinho e crocante, deixe mais alguns minutinhos.&lt;br /&gt;
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E só porque faz tempo que as meninas não aparecem por aqui, e porque elas aprenderam a subir nas cadeiras da cozinha (e acham a coisa mais divertida do mundo) aqui vai uma fotinho das minhas princesinhas de maria-chiquinha! &lt;br /&gt;
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Melhor que colinho de mãe é colinho de mãe E de vó ao mesmo tempo! E eu tive isso por uma semana inteirinha e foi simplesmente maravilhoso. Foi tão gostoso ter a vovó Hélia aqui em casa por uns dias! Vovó Helia sempre enchia a casa de alegria quando ia visitar, e agora que ela veio aqui não foi diferente, a casa ficou cheia de alegria e diversões! As crianças se apegaram rapidinho e não estranharam nem um poucoa bisa, o que me deixou muito feliz!&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hUyTL4VtXnk/Tw-KILymVNI/AAAAAAAAEDA/yaKKnSajtLE/s1600/101_0059.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hUyTL4VtXnk/Tw-KILymVNI/AAAAAAAAEDA/yaKKnSajtLE/s640/101_0059.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Vovó brincou muito com as crianças, e me fez muitos mimos também... fez salpicão e um feijão tropeiro maravilhoso!!!! E o melhor de tudo é que ela fez bastante, então tenho um bom estoque no freezer! :o)&lt;br /&gt;
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E o que me deixou mais feliz e realizada foi poder tirar essa foto. Essa foto é uma que a muito tempo sonhava em tirar. Como as crianças só conheceram a bisa em Julho quando fomos ao Brasil, essa foi a primeira vez que conseguimos tirar uma foto de nós 5, e eu fiquei muito feliz por isso.&lt;br /&gt;
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E eu só tenho que agradecer pela oportunidade e pela visita da vovó Hélia. Foi tão gostoso te-la aqui, e estamos agora esperando ansiosamente até a proxima visita! :o)&lt;/div&gt;
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Hoje eu tenho uma surpresa para vocês. Minha Cunhada super talentosa está no visitando (virtualmente) aqui no blog com um projeto super legal. Tudo bem que está super em cima da hora para o natal (ou não?!) mas tem sempre o ano que vem né?&lt;br /&gt;
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Antes de tudo, pra quem não sabe o que é um Calendário do Adventos, é na verdade uma tradição antiquissima (tipo, desde o início do século XIX). Encurtando a história, porque quem quiser saber ela toda pode perguntar para o bom e velho amigo Google, essa é uma maneira de fazer a contagem e preparação para o dia de Natal. Ou seja, 24 janelinhas (ou algo do tipo), cada uma com uma mensagem ou qualquer outra coisa.&lt;br /&gt;
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Minha familia sempre foi CHEIA de tradicoes de natal, mas como nao consigo ir assistir a apresentacao de natal do HSBC na Rua XV (pra quem nao sabe eu sou Curitibana), ou comer as bolachinhas de natal da minha mae, estou me adaptando a algumas tradicoes americanas. Eu ainda faco nossa ceia de natal do dia 24, ainda lemos a historia do nascimento de Cristo depois da ceia, mas soh abrimos os presentes de Natal no dia 25 de manha (a nao ser pelo pijama que ganhamos pra usar naquela noite), fazemos bolachinhas pro Papai Noel com um copo de leite, e esse ano eu resolvi fazer Calendário do Advento, como uma maneira de involver mais minha filha de 3 anos que esta comecando a entender mais sobre o natal.&lt;br /&gt;
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Existem MILHARES de ideias para fazer essa contagem regressiva ateh o
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Minha filha ADORA ajudar (como toda crianca pequena), entao procurei maneiras dela me ajudar com esse projeto. Primeiro pegamos cada uma um pincel e pintamos toda a madeira de vermelho. Depois eu peguei um kit de Advent Calendar de scrapbook e adaptei pra usar nas caixinhas. Eu levei um tempao coordenando cada caixinha, mas no final eu AMEI o resultado! Ficou exatamente o que eu tinha em mente. &lt;br /&gt;
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Depois que as caixinhas ficaram prontas eu pedi pra Tiffany me ajudar mais uma vez. Colocamos um mini enfeite em cada caixinha que depois ela iria pendurar no seu pinheirinho que comprei proprio pra essa atividade.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;Para mim o proposito desse calendario nao era somente contar ate o dia do natal, mas sim de ter uma atividade diaria que a Tiffany pode fazer para ir aprendendo sobre o natal e seu verdadeiro significado. A principio eu queria ter posto um papel junto com cada enfeite com um escritura relacionada com o natal, MAS por varios motivos nao consegui fazer isso a tempo entao estou adaptando. Cada dia quando a Tiffany abre uma caixinha, eu simplesmente pego as escrituras e abro em Lucas 2 e lemos um versiculo. Depois eu simplifico e explico pra ela de uma maneira que ela entenda. Se a passagem tem algo a ver com o nosso presepio, nos o usamos para demonstrar o que foi dito. Como por exemplo quando o papai e a mamae de Jesus viajaram para Belem de burro, nos pegamos os personagens e mostramos pra ela. Dessa maneira ela esta aprendendo com mais enfase que o natal nao eh soh esperar o Papai Noel trazer presentes. &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/5hKcZ5fIAmc2FRBV3c5-3IopfvM/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/5hKcZ5fIAmc2FRBV3c5-3IopfvM/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/5hKcZ5fIAmc2FRBV3c5-3IopfvM/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/5hKcZ5fIAmc2FRBV3c5-3IopfvM/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Alguém acredita que o Natal é daqui a 10 dias?!!??!!? Eu não...&lt;br /&gt;
Não sei se é porque aqui não está nem nevando nem chovendo ou se é porque o ano passou rápido demais... mas está demorando para cair a ficha que o Natal já já está aqui.&lt;br /&gt;
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Enfim, seguindo a tradição de atividades de Natal, e atividades que são mais voltadas a Cristo eu e o Thomas montamos este quebra-cabeça essa semana. Eu coloquei um imã atrás de cada peça, assim ele pode brincar com o quebra-cabeça na geladeira enquanto eu estou na cozinha.&lt;br /&gt;
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Para quem quiser fazer um quebra-cabeça assim, foi muito simples. Eu imprimi em papel normal, colori, colei em um pedaço de papelão e depois cortei as peças. Depois eu embrulhei cada peça com papel contact, e pode último colei o imã no verso. Não tem mistério né?&lt;br /&gt;
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Eu adoro fazer essas atividades com o Thomas, e tão bom poder sentar com ele e ensinar sobre o nascimento de Cristo. É lindo ver nos olhinhos o interesse e ver que de uma maneira bem simples ele entende como é importante o Natal e porque é importante e porque celebramos essa data. É muito gratificante ver como aos poucos ele vai entendendo mais e a cada ano que passa ele entende mais e aprende mais e tem mais interesse.&lt;br /&gt;
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Amanhã compartilho algumas outras atividades que fizemos esta semana!&lt;br /&gt;
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E pra quem não percebeu ou não viu ainda. Eu reabri&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/12345theshop"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;minha loja no Etsy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;!!! &amp;nbsp;UHUUUULLLL&lt;br /&gt;
E está cheia de coisinhas lindinhas! Visitem, e aproveitem! ;o)&lt;br /&gt;
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Esse fim de semana decidi terminar alguns projetos que tinha começado e precisavam ser terminados. Então, enquanto as meninas praticavam a mais nova descoberta delas eu e o Thomas colocamos a mão na massa.&lt;br /&gt;
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Um deles foi uns blocos de natal. É meio que enfeite, meio que um quebra cabeça para o Thomas. Tudo bem que não consegui terminar, mas estou quase lá. Tive que deixar a cola secar, então amanhã nós terminamos. Enquanto eu cortava os papeis, o Thomas cortava uma revista e depois ele me ajudou colando os papeis nos blocos.&lt;br /&gt;
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Enquanto a gente trabalhava junto nesse projetinho eu me comecei a pensar. Tem tanta coisa que nós fazemos e achamos que só podemos fazer quando as crianças estão na escola ou dormindo porque elas vão atrapalhar, mas que na verdade elas poderiam nos ajudar! Tudo bem que provavelmente vai acabar demorando o dobro do tempo que demoraria se você estivesse fazendo sozinha. E tudo bem que tem certas coisas que a gente quer mesmo fazer sozinha pelo simples fato de poder relaxar um pouco.&lt;br /&gt;
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Mas tem muita coisa que os picorruchos podem ajudar, e que criança que não gosta de ajudar? O Thomas vive dizendo "I'm a good helper!"&lt;br /&gt;
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Criança gosta de se ocupar, de ter as mãosinhas e a cabecinha trabalhando e aprendendo. A tempos já que eu notei que muitas vezes quando o Thomas começava a aprontar demais era porque ele não tinha o que fazer, então inventava coisa pra fazer. Mas se eu tenho sempre algo planejado para ele, uma brincadeira, uma atividade, um projeto o que seja, ele não só aprende, como fica quietinho, e muitas vezes do meu lado enquanto eu faço uma atividade ou projeto meu. E o mais divertido são as nossas conversas nesse meio tempo.&lt;br /&gt;
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Muitas vezes eu perco a paciencia com as criancas porque quero tanto terminar meu projeto que as interrupções me irritam. Mas &amp;nbsp;porque que eu tenho que fazer tudo isso sozinha? Foi gostoso e divertido trabalhar com o Thominhas.&lt;br /&gt;
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Ah, também terminei outro projetinho que tinha começado com as crianças e nunca terminei. Fofo não é? E tão simples, que vovô e vovó não gostaria de ganhar um presente desses?!&lt;br /&gt;
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Assim que eu gosto da neve. Quando ela chega bem de levinho durante a noite, e quando acordamos e abrimos a janela, damos de cara com uma paisagem linda, tudo branquinho, parecendo açúcar de confeiteiro. E ai o sol sai e ela vai derretendo, e dai uns dias a cena se repete.&lt;br /&gt;
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Só que com a neve, vem o frio. E hoje também bateu aquela preguiça. Então eu troquei as crianças, dei um leitinho quente pras meninas, e eu e o Thomas voltamos pra cama pra assistir desenho. E foi assim até a hora do almoço. Depois de comermos um almoço super gourmet (miojo com ervilha e ovo mexido) as meninas foram tirar uma sonequinha e o Thomas ficou pintando na minha cama, enquanto eu costurava um pouco.&lt;br /&gt;
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Parecia que os três também estavam a fim de só ficar na preguiça hoje. O Thomas, que acorda de manhã pedindo, &lt;i&gt;implorando&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;u&gt;insistindo&lt;/u&gt; para ir a escola nem tocou no assunto hoje, e eu sem a minima vontade de sair &lt;strike&gt;do meu quarto&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strike&gt;de casa deixei quieto. Pintamos, brincamos de pega pega pela casa com as meninas, li muitos livros para os três (eles adoram Chica Chica Boom Boom e Cabe na Mala), assistimos desenho, comemos pipoca, eu costurei, o Thomas "escreveu"a cartinha dele pro Papai Noel, e as meninas brincaram muito de roda cotia.&lt;br /&gt;
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Foi um dia gostoso. Daqueles que você não quer que termine. Mas terminou e espero que amanhã seja tão bom quanto hoje. É tão bom ter dias assim, que correm bem, que apesar de nem tudo sair perfeitamente, é um dia que as coisas boas vencem das não tão boas. E as risadas são mais numerosas do que as manhas e as broncas.&lt;br /&gt;
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É difícil definir e explicar o que é o natal com criança. Uma árvore bonitinha, luzinhas e enfeitinhos pela casa - não existe. Só enfeites que não quebram para a árvore, e olhe lá, porque mesmo assim eles conseguem quebrar alguma coisa. Tudo alto e fora do alcance, e algumas coisas nem saem da caixa....&lt;br /&gt;
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Mas ao mesmo tempo, muita alegria, olhinhos que brilham quando veem as luzinhas da árvore acesas, e uma emoção tremenda quando explicamos de maneira bem simples o verdadeiro significado do Natal, e eles entendem. Esse ano quero repetir as atividades que fiz com o Thomas ano passada de um Natal mais voltado a Cristo, e quero fazer mais coisas. Se alguém tiver alguma ideia, por favor compartilhe! Quanto mais melhor, e prometo compartilhar as minhas ideias com vocês.&lt;br /&gt;
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Depois de tudo enfeitado, sentamos para assistir um filminho de natal com as crianças. As meninas só assitiram o comecinho porque já estava tarde para elas, e o Thomas assistiu mais um pouco e depois acabou se desinteressando... então só assistimos um desenho que ele queria com as luzes apagadas e só a árvore acesa. Delicia!&lt;br /&gt;
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1 de Dezembro! Yuhulll!!! Sabe o que isso significa? Que só faltam 24 dias até o natal! E também que hoje é o aniversário do meu papito! Meu paisinho querido que eu amo tanto, e que em pouco dias vou poder dar um abração bem apertado e fazer muito cafuné. E até assisto Magnum PI com você pai, porque você merece TUDO!&lt;/div&gt;
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E para comemorar o aniversário do meu papito, um bolito delicioso!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Cobertura #1 misture tudo e depois espalhe bem sobre a massa, e misture com uma faca (fazendo ondinhas como se fosse bolo mármore). Asse em forno médio-alto por 25-30 minutos.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Depois de pronto, e quando ainda estiver quentinho, adicione o Glace: 2 sic. de açúcar de confeiteiro, 5 colheres de sopa de leite, 1 colher de chá de baunilha.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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E é só! Um delicia esse bolo, super prático e rende pra caramba, então aproveite o espirito natalino e compartilhe com os amigos!&lt;/div&gt;
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Pra quem não percebeu, (tem como não perceber?) também dei este velho blog aqui um novo look. Ontem tive uma crise feia de insonia, como não tinha a muito tempo. E quando tenho dessas, eu não consigo ficar deitada na cama esperando o sono vir porque isso acaba me deixando mais ansiosa ainda... então tenho que fazer alguma coisa - e ontem anoite fiquei mexendo aqui no blog. Ainda tenho algumas outras coisinhas que não consegui fazer ontem (porque o sono acabou vindo as 4am) então fiquem ligados.&lt;br /&gt;
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A Babi queria algo voltado ao turquesa que é a cor preferida dela, e como ela ama a música Velha Infancia dos Tribalistas decidi fazer algo bem personalizado. Sabe quando você tem um momento Eureka! Que a lampada acende e você até ouve o "plim!", pois então, foi assim com o fundo do blog da Barbara. Adoro momentos assim.&lt;br /&gt;
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O da Roberta foi uma delícia de fazer. Ela me mandou um convite como inspiração, o que foi perfeito e tornou o processo super fácil. Com aquela imagem eu pude ter uma ideia de tudo que ela queria, as cores, o estilo, a fonte etc. Não ficou fofissimo?! Eu amei a combinação das cores, tão suave...&lt;br /&gt;
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E o blog da Flávia me fez pensar e usar a cuca bastante. Ela também foi bem específica no que queria (o que é ótimo!) Mas foi dificil incorporar as cores das moças, e principalmente o dourado! Não encontrava nada dourado nesse mundo cybernético! Mas por fim, encontrei essas mocinhas, não ficou perfeito!? Aproveitei e inclui o banner com os valores, simbolo e lema das moças, e um link para a página do facebook. Pra quem nunca visitou o site &lt;a href="http://ideiasparamocas.blogspot.com/"&gt;Ideia para Moças Sud&lt;/a&gt;, VISITE! A Flávia tem ideias ótimas de atividades e lições para a Organizacão das Moças!&lt;br /&gt;
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Obrigada Bárbara, Roberta e Flávia, adorei trabalhar com vocês e me diverti pacas fazendo o blog de você mais bonitinho! :o)&lt;br /&gt;
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E agora eu preciso de mais parede aqui em casa para pendurar todas as fotos que temos das crianças e da família. São tantas fotos, são tantas memórias que eu quero "exibir" que eu não sei mais onde colocar foto!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Eu passei muito tempo pensando e planejando essas fotos, e decidindo o que iriamos usar. É um sacrificio tremendo achar roupa pra familia toda que combina. Então fiquei muuuuuuuuuuuito feliz quando percebi que usando esse vestido das meninas como o foco da inspiração eu conseguia combinar o resta da família sem ter que comprar nada novo! uhull!!!&lt;br /&gt;
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E você? Já tirou suas fotos de família?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5265401265590775599-5424658757953483473?l=annabaer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/bojQt/~4/Ltv_yXAcWu4" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://annabaer.blogspot.com/feeds/5424658757953483473/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5265401265590775599&amp;postID=5424658757953483473" title="8 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5265401265590775599/posts/default/5424658757953483473?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5265401265590775599/posts/default/5424658757953483473?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/bojQt/~3/Ltv_yXAcWu4/familia.html" title="Família" /><author><name>1.2.3.4.5</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17992119589004428222</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wv5_HNjudAg/TQgRB-50oxI/AAAAAAAACyw/K3DXPUrHios/S220/Photo%2BFrame%2B.png" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-n3p5P0JKsI8/TtRlbGX_4sI/AAAAAAAADwQ/r0T-oKVqBr4/s72-c/IMG_6090fxd.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>8</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://annabaer.blogspot.com/2011/11/familia.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DEEMRHs4cCp7ImA9WhRRFEg.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5265401265590775599.post-2767862562524334256</id><published>2011-11-27T23:04:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-27T23:04:45.538-06:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-11-27T23:04:45.538-06:00</app:edited><title>Coberta das meninas</title><content type="html">
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Na manhã seguinte, logo que levantei abri meu baú de panos e comecei a escolher os panos. Eu tinha tudo! Menos amarelo... o que eu achei interessante, porque eu adoro amarelo, mas não tinha nenhum pano amarelo... hummmm&lt;/div&gt;
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E agora estou tentando decidir o que fazer com o resto do quarto das meninas. Quero bem coloridinho, mas não tenho um tema certo... só quero colorido e alegre, como elas. :o)&lt;/div&gt;
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Terminei a coberta do Thomas, e ai de mim se eu não terminasse logo... ele estava tão ansioso e animado por essa coberta que eu não tive outra escolha né? No começo da semana sai com ele para escolher os panos, eu já tinha o de carrinho de corrida e o cinza (que combina com a cortina que também já está feita). Fomos pega então o vermelho, azul claro e o xadrez... ele adorou poder escolher os panos comigo, e ficou do meu lado o tempo inteiro enquanto eu cortava e costurava as tiras. Quando terminei agora anoite, ele abriu um sorrisão enorme e quando eu abri para ele ver, ele disse "WOW! I love it!!!"&lt;br /&gt;
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Ah mas fez todo o trabalho ( e o corte no dedo) valer a pena!!!&lt;br /&gt;
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Os das meninas também está feito... eu só tenho que lembrar de tirar foto quando elas estão acordadas, porque eu só lembro quando elas estão dormindo... um problema sério...&lt;br /&gt;
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Mas também ficou lindo, estou completamente apaixonada por essas cobertas. E é tão fácil de fazer, e tão rápido, que não tem como não querer fazer milhares! Alias já fiz outra para vender e estou com mais duas já cortadinhas e prontas para costurar!&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;A muuuuuito tempo atrás uma amiga falou sobre um negocio que era só para segurar saquinho tipo zip-lock pra quando você estiver colocando coisa dentro não fazer aquela lambança básica, e nisso eu comentei que tinha aprendido um truquesinho super fácil com minha sogrinha querida (do estilo que é tão óbvio que você pensa - porque que eu nunca pensei nisso!?).&lt;br /&gt;
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E o truquesinho é tão simples, que não tinha como tirar uma foto legal, mas também não tinha como explicar sem tirar foto. Por isso, desculpem as fotos nada bonitinhas/criativas.&lt;br /&gt;
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Enfim... o truque, como já disse, é simples :: Pegue um copo ou caneca. Coloque o saquinho dentro do copo. Vire a boca do saquinho para fora do copo. Coloque a comida dentro do saquinho. Tire o saquinho de dentro do copo, feche e guarde.&lt;br /&gt;
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Ta-daaaaa. Fala ai - Porque que eu nunca pensei nisso antes?!&lt;br /&gt;
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Ai você abre seu freezer e coloca tudo deitadinho em uma prateleira, assim a comida congela retinha, e depois você pode colocar tudo bonitinho dentro de uma gavetinha.... e quando você não estiver afim de cozinhar, ou o maridão disser que não vai almoçar em casa, você pode só pegar aquela sopinha de batata e milho que ta congelada, e como ela ta retinha e fininha - descongela rapidinho!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/17d8QnE2_YTQfqnK71bzLTa5rXA/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/17d8QnE2_YTQfqnK71bzLTa5rXA/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YLbUZ6sRUos/TsiKCSh2rYI/AAAAAAAAAr0/S1_CA1_sPNU/s1600/Photo+on+2011-11-06+at+14.29+%25233.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YLbUZ6sRUos/TsiKCSh2rYI/AAAAAAAAAr0/S1_CA1_sPNU/s640/Photo+on+2011-11-06+at+14.29+%25233.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Duas semanas atrás eu passei a tesoura na minha franja... e ai fiquei arrependida... ai fiquei feliz, ai fiquei arrependida ai fiquei feliz... e hoje ainda não sei como me sinto a respeito da franja. Tem dias que eu gosto tem dias que ela me irrita. Mas somo companheiras então não posso fazer nada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-901nSMGYVhA/TsiKCvaJgSI/AAAAAAAAAr8/AtWLdeZciJE/s1600/Photo+on+2011-11-06+at+14.30.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-901nSMGYVhA/TsiKCvaJgSI/AAAAAAAAAr8/AtWLdeZciJE/s640/Photo+on+2011-11-06+at+14.30.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-InqGNTM3ImM/TsiKC6fZbZI/AAAAAAAAAsE/IfOAhtABSFk/s1600/Photo+on+2011-11-06+at+14.30+%25232.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-InqGNTM3ImM/TsiKC6fZbZI/AAAAAAAAAsE/IfOAhtABSFk/s640/Photo+on+2011-11-06+at+14.30+%25232.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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