<?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-3924583170939916270</id><updated>2024-08-30T01:54:55.724-07:00</updated><category term="Filhos"/><category term="Praia do Forte"/><category term="Punta Cana"/><category term="Viagem"/><category term="criança"/><category term="educação"/><title type='text'>Momentos</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentosememorias.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3924583170939916270/posts/default?alt=atom&amp;redirect=false'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentosememorias.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Julieta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02162085903390742521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgg4WXJJ9cYiqtqLMuj-IydUdgQooM7ULSCDrd8lL5n6HYBF_XMjJ9TERPqPZ_0SGUDaLMhtBzzNF9YAanxAbeISHWXELuyF4UNEbal5EiVSsbWzHkVxxxampkqcRBRxQ/s220/Bonequinha.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>13</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3924583170939916270.post-6858410907886874004</id><published>2011-07-06T06:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-06T06:17:44.004-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Festas Juninas</title><summary type="text"> Esse blog tá virando sazonal, ou seja, só tem post em épocas festivas... rsrsrsA correria continua e seria muito repetitivo ficar me lamuriando. Para não perder o hábito, aqui vão duas fotos lindas, dos Festejos Juninos.No dia de São João, 24/06, fizemos uma Festa Junina linda na fazenda, com direito a fogueira, decoração típica, muuiiitttaaa comida, fogos, mastro e orações. Enfim, tudo que uma </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentosememorias.blogspot.com/feeds/6858410907886874004/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/3924583170939916270/6858410907886874004?isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3924583170939916270/posts/default/6858410907886874004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3924583170939916270/posts/default/6858410907886874004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentosememorias.blogspot.com/2011/07/festas-juninas.html' title='Festas Juninas'/><author><name>Julieta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02162085903390742521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgg4WXJJ9cYiqtqLMuj-IydUdgQooM7ULSCDrd8lL5n6HYBF_XMjJ9TERPqPZ_0SGUDaLMhtBzzNF9YAanxAbeISHWXELuyF4UNEbal5EiVSsbWzHkVxxxampkqcRBRxQ/s220/Bonequinha.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhyOCFaOkuyF40N7cN5H_cohzlL9TdB4YqaqENaPPwdhnVPlLNcl5eMvGnIgU-XgW7EE4huuSzf9Cw5tRYYa6lHVCCVuIJPPyXInD69R50AOt3erQq5vo1yib9JFrUdtofRZEhk3pAPfWEg/s72-c/261528_1817948890803_1302551869_31650981_2361826_n.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3924583170939916270.post-746583220070128614</id><published>2011-06-08T11:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-08T12:04:55.736-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sumidinha</title><summary type="text">Olá!Sei que andei sumida, mas é que estou numa correria que sequer consegui sentar para escrever um pouco, sem contar que a internet lá em casa somente chegou semana passada. Fiquei completamente isolada, sem telefone, sem TV e sem internet. E sobrevivi... O motivo de minha ausência é justo, já que até que enfim, me mudei para uma casa que acabamos de construir e que muito falo dela por aqui. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentosememorias.blogspot.com/feeds/746583220070128614/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/3924583170939916270/746583220070128614?isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3924583170939916270/posts/default/746583220070128614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3924583170939916270/posts/default/746583220070128614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentosememorias.blogspot.com/2011/06/sumidinha.html' title='Sumidinha'/><author><name>Julieta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02162085903390742521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgg4WXJJ9cYiqtqLMuj-IydUdgQooM7ULSCDrd8lL5n6HYBF_XMjJ9TERPqPZ_0SGUDaLMhtBzzNF9YAanxAbeISHWXELuyF4UNEbal5EiVSsbWzHkVxxxampkqcRBRxQ/s220/Bonequinha.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi6PR0rYjVU89ET8DPBWtf18P48moFUmSgnqEiyUGFFfiOV3mR6dI9_zxG09lCRR5_WKX58G980BMFpaxnEpQEw8Rm5bF0FiCtAW_noB6DABdZFuZlinokgPcFwpMCNicIzJ0dfwDi7-CVw/s72-c/TUNICO.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3924583170939916270.post-7211713443134638326</id><published>2011-04-27T18:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-28T06:30:12.493-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Embalagens e cartões</title><summary type="text">Sou daquelas que dá mais valor à embalagem que ao presente. Desde que a Maria Antônia nasceu, já perdi as contas de quantos cartões, tags, etiquetas e outras embalagens personalizadas encomendei prá ela.Tenho diversos cartões sociais. Só com meu nome, o nome meu e de meu marido, alguns com o nome da família etc. Além, é claro de alguns específicos para datas especiais, como Páscoa, Natal e </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentosememorias.blogspot.com/feeds/7211713443134638326/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/3924583170939916270/7211713443134638326?isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3924583170939916270/posts/default/7211713443134638326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3924583170939916270/posts/default/7211713443134638326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentosememorias.blogspot.com/2011/04/embalagens-e-cartoes.html' title='Embalagens e cartões'/><author><name>Julieta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02162085903390742521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgg4WXJJ9cYiqtqLMuj-IydUdgQooM7ULSCDrd8lL5n6HYBF_XMjJ9TERPqPZ_0SGUDaLMhtBzzNF9YAanxAbeISHWXELuyF4UNEbal5EiVSsbWzHkVxxxampkqcRBRxQ/s220/Bonequinha.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgVBax1vdYar2bmR3VOx7sCpmY9dqws3IbjeG0DW3erJIRzP8mxsQn45gl1c0yWFyvo8pKnjIz43L11xMJ5zJMS_Y0YLKJB2bAp_N9rNDjydZ5v14sqknO6QTrG9OQWPEPqZzjAaH5WfVB6/s72-c/351.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3924583170939916270.post-5526774716241677515</id><published>2011-03-29T09:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-31T17:45:59.659-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Shabby chic</title><summary type="text"> Estou terminando a construção de minha casa. Uma construção que envolveu e ainda envolve histórias e estórias. Começamos, quase terminamos, paramos, retomamos, paramos novamente, decidimos comprar um apartamento, desistimos e voltamos para a casa que era nosso sonho antigo, mudamos projetos, tivemos vários projetos de vida pararelos à construção.Tivemos também, inúmeros problemas e percalços </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentosememorias.blogspot.com/feeds/5526774716241677515/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/3924583170939916270/5526774716241677515?isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3924583170939916270/posts/default/5526774716241677515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3924583170939916270/posts/default/5526774716241677515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentosememorias.blogspot.com/2011/03/shabby-chic.html' title='Shabby chic'/><author><name>Julieta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02162085903390742521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgg4WXJJ9cYiqtqLMuj-IydUdgQooM7ULSCDrd8lL5n6HYBF_XMjJ9TERPqPZ_0SGUDaLMhtBzzNF9YAanxAbeISHWXELuyF4UNEbal5EiVSsbWzHkVxxxampkqcRBRxQ/s220/Bonequinha.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh3zy8I2KA9vouG19eLI4lY-C4SGrByOD09_5piFR5pE0OPhmpC6iD2sq70GVcrT2qmAeP5gwWLNCsSw_S6bJ4LmYj3UmnH27pceuLAYgk_GQqpHOV_QN138kQp1Silpit_034Fd1X6aDtI/s72-c/DSC_0002.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3924583170939916270.post-7805513830662943634</id><published>2011-03-12T22:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-12T22:06:48.591-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Aline Felix - Foi Assim</title><summary type="text"></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentosememorias.blogspot.com/feeds/7805513830662943634/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/3924583170939916270/7805513830662943634?isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3924583170939916270/posts/default/7805513830662943634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3924583170939916270/posts/default/7805513830662943634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentosememorias.blogspot.com/2011/03/aline-felix-foi-assim.html' title='Aline Felix - Foi Assim'/><author><name>Julieta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02162085903390742521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgg4WXJJ9cYiqtqLMuj-IydUdgQooM7ULSCDrd8lL5n6HYBF_XMjJ9TERPqPZ_0SGUDaLMhtBzzNF9YAanxAbeISHWXELuyF4UNEbal5EiVSsbWzHkVxxxampkqcRBRxQ/s220/Bonequinha.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://img.youtube.com/vi/S8QxwskwLxo/default.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3924583170939916270.post-5951103327086468883</id><published>2011-03-11T08:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-11T08:45:13.989-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Holla como estas???</title><summary type="text"> Cheguei de viagem na quarta-feira e somente hoje consegui respirar para poder sentar e escrever um pouquinho. O retorno é sempre muito desgastante, porque é tanta pendência prá resolver, que a gente fica com a sensação que nem teve férias, mas enfim... I&#39;m back!Punta Cana é lindo! Vale muito a pena o passeio. Tem muito de nossas praias, mas a infra-estrutura é muito maior e o investimento no </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentosememorias.blogspot.com/feeds/5951103327086468883/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/3924583170939916270/5951103327086468883?isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3924583170939916270/posts/default/5951103327086468883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3924583170939916270/posts/default/5951103327086468883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentosememorias.blogspot.com/2011/03/holla-como-estas.html' title='Holla como estas???'/><author><name>Julieta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02162085903390742521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgg4WXJJ9cYiqtqLMuj-IydUdgQooM7ULSCDrd8lL5n6HYBF_XMjJ9TERPqPZ_0SGUDaLMhtBzzNF9YAanxAbeISHWXELuyF4UNEbal5EiVSsbWzHkVxxxampkqcRBRxQ/s220/Bonequinha.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiu7TNqWpV8nyM9JE0ELgSM8C1RQwNlSIv-wngbuvbLvap1sfDuZ8SaUl1CtSKqbPrf2NiQ9S5PartrAjjQdCyHw-FjM5hKusywu6QONobwVfD3pkmAhB66ftHmpQJfcHYgS2QIK3p08bIy/s72-c/197127_1617969531444_1302551869_31385083_3167553_n.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3924583170939916270.post-7349377611499168125</id><published>2011-02-14T10:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-15T10:10:19.420-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Não tem manual...</title><summary type="text">Se não me engano, tem uma atriz que não me lembro quem, escreveu um livro mais ou menos com este título &quot;Não tem manual, e agora&quot;?, falando sobre as dificuldades e, principalmente, sobre as dúvidas de se criar um filho.Vira e mexe, tenho que concordar com ela, porque afinal de contas, se o filho é educado, bem sucedido, é porque tem o gênio bom, mas se o contrário acontece, a primeira frase que </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentosememorias.blogspot.com/feeds/7349377611499168125/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/3924583170939916270/7349377611499168125?isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3924583170939916270/posts/default/7349377611499168125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3924583170939916270/posts/default/7349377611499168125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentosememorias.blogspot.com/2011/02/nao-tem-manual.html' title='Não tem manual...'/><author><name>Julieta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02162085903390742521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgg4WXJJ9cYiqtqLMuj-IydUdgQooM7ULSCDrd8lL5n6HYBF_XMjJ9TERPqPZ_0SGUDaLMhtBzzNF9YAanxAbeISHWXELuyF4UNEbal5EiVSsbWzHkVxxxampkqcRBRxQ/s220/Bonequinha.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-qwWWL9cufQbqowtIA4Xgxt6-ZYDZePqOn2qCgzzmcykILzs0kUiW-n0wma4stEqnFM4pkADBXkp3hjHcjiiPCA_2N93_nAMnqkjGfSCz_FL2zWnf9kXwV09BQYHMHwaqL6eDL1qHUxUj/s72-c/stress.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3924583170939916270.post-2285733554281662177</id><published>2011-02-04T07:24:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-04T07:48:13.484-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Praia do Forte"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Punta Cana"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Viagem"/><title type='text'>Viagem pós férias</title><summary type="text">Este ano foi atípico, já que não tiramos férias no período que sempre costumamos viajar. Pensávamos que estaríamos na casa nova... Mas o quê???Como as aulas da Maria Antônia começam na segunda 07/02 e ela está indo para o 1 ano, que acho que é um marco na vida de todo estudante, resolvemos esperar as aulas começarem, ela conhecer professores, colegas novos etc e depois, antes do carnaval, que é </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentosememorias.blogspot.com/feeds/2285733554281662177/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/3924583170939916270/2285733554281662177?isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3924583170939916270/posts/default/2285733554281662177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3924583170939916270/posts/default/2285733554281662177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentosememorias.blogspot.com/2011/02/viagem-pos-ferias.html' title='Viagem pós férias'/><author><name>Julieta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02162085903390742521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgg4WXJJ9cYiqtqLMuj-IydUdgQooM7ULSCDrd8lL5n6HYBF_XMjJ9TERPqPZ_0SGUDaLMhtBzzNF9YAanxAbeISHWXELuyF4UNEbal5EiVSsbWzHkVxxxampkqcRBRxQ/s220/Bonequinha.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiOJbQ4at9knMuaXdY5IYVUCLbVGXvH3zMtaWcLgSfmMOWmYVl_QxiKJ0nVAMijTFrO976zGjR4nZSsLTLKhFb7kbG34r8Dek1KRjILk2GTwG6Qjt7GcFvUE86KQGYweynu3i_mPnFD-BTr/s72-c/PUNTA_CANA_I.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3924583170939916270.post-3890828216686812703</id><published>2011-01-31T10:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-04T11:38:02.321-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="criança"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="educação"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Filhos"/><title type='text'>E elas crescem...</title><summary type="text">A Maria Antônia vai fazer 6 anos em abril e sempre teve babá. Muito mais por comodidade, nos últimos tempos, do que por necessidade. Mas enfim, começamos o ano sem a babá, que foi em busca de novos horizontes. O que a princípio me pareceu um problema, acabou se revelando uma grande e grata descoberta: minha filha cresceu!E como era de se esperar, todo crescimento gera conflitos, incertezas e </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentosememorias.blogspot.com/feeds/3890828216686812703/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/3924583170939916270/3890828216686812703?isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3924583170939916270/posts/default/3890828216686812703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3924583170939916270/posts/default/3890828216686812703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentosememorias.blogspot.com/2011/01/e-elas-crescem.html' title='E elas crescem...'/><author><name>Julieta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02162085903390742521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgg4WXJJ9cYiqtqLMuj-IydUdgQooM7ULSCDrd8lL5n6HYBF_XMjJ9TERPqPZ_0SGUDaLMhtBzzNF9YAanxAbeISHWXELuyF4UNEbal5EiVSsbWzHkVxxxampkqcRBRxQ/s220/Bonequinha.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3924583170939916270.post-859108290095889236</id><published>2010-07-22T06:57:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-22T07:01:05.424-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Será???</title><summary type="text">Depois de muito relutar, lendo e relendo os posts antigos, tento, de forma tímida ainda, escrever algo. Prá mim é muito difícil recomeçar, depois de tanto tempo e de tantas coisas que aconteceram. Lembro que meu primeiro blog era sobre minha tentativa de engravidar, depois da minha gravidez e logo em seguida, sobre a nova vida de mãe.Agora, mais madura (velha nunca), nem sei sobre o que escrever,</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentosememorias.blogspot.com/feeds/859108290095889236/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/3924583170939916270/859108290095889236?isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3924583170939916270/posts/default/859108290095889236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3924583170939916270/posts/default/859108290095889236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentosememorias.blogspot.com/2010/07/sera.html' title='Será???'/><author><name>Julieta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02162085903390742521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgg4WXJJ9cYiqtqLMuj-IydUdgQooM7ULSCDrd8lL5n6HYBF_XMjJ9TERPqPZ_0SGUDaLMhtBzzNF9YAanxAbeISHWXELuyF4UNEbal5EiVSsbWzHkVxxxampkqcRBRxQ/s220/Bonequinha.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3924583170939916270.post-1997666763609483160</id><published>2008-03-17T11:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-26T09:26:51.681-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tudo ao mesmo tempo agora...</title><summary type="text">Maria Antônia começou a estudar e eu aos poucos vou voltando ao trabalho, tentando equilibrar as diversas responsabilidades com o cotidiano cada dia mais atribulado.Sei que nem sempre darei conta, mas procuro estar o mais presente possível na vida de minha filha e de meu marido, pois sinto que durante um tempo estive muito ausente e negligenciei meu lado familiar em prol do meu lado profissional.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentosememorias.blogspot.com/feeds/1997666763609483160/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/3924583170939916270/1997666763609483160?isPopup=true' title='26 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3924583170939916270/posts/default/1997666763609483160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3924583170939916270/posts/default/1997666763609483160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentosememorias.blogspot.com/2008/03/tudo-ao-mesmo-tempo-agora.html' title='Tudo ao mesmo tempo agora...'/><author><name>Julieta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02162085903390742521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgg4WXJJ9cYiqtqLMuj-IydUdgQooM7ULSCDrd8lL5n6HYBF_XMjJ9TERPqPZ_0SGUDaLMhtBzzNF9YAanxAbeISHWXELuyF4UNEbal5EiVSsbWzHkVxxxampkqcRBRxQ/s220/Bonequinha.jpg'/></author><thr:total>26</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3924583170939916270.post-5201787231089027861</id><published>2008-02-27T15:39:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-27T15:39:56.667-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Inaugurando!</title><summary type="text">Novo blog!!!=]</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentosememorias.blogspot.com/feeds/5201787231089027861/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgg4WXJJ9cYiqtqLMuj-IydUdgQooM7ULSCDrd8lL5n6HYBF_XMjJ9TERPqPZ_0SGUDaLMhtBzzNF9YAanxAbeISHWXELuyF4UNEbal5EiVSsbWzHkVxxxampkqcRBRxQ/s220/Bonequinha.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3924583170939916270.post-5938194575383432638</id><published>2008-02-16T20:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-07-26T09:25:03.959-07:00</updated><title type='text'>E cá estou</title><summary type="text">Gente, nem acredito que estou aqui a escrever, depois de um ano sabático.A Mic ano passado registrou um domínio exclusivo prá mim, fez um layout maravilhoso, se empenhou toda para o meu retorno, mas infelizmente, quando eu sentava, não conseguia escrever uma única linha. Fazer o quê né??? E cá estou, no mesmo formato antigo e arcaico da UOL, com um layout padrão, mas feliz por estar próximas de </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentosememorias.blogspot.com/feeds/5938194575383432638/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/3924583170939916270/5938194575383432638?isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3924583170939916270/posts/default/5938194575383432638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3924583170939916270/posts/default/5938194575383432638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentosememorias.blogspot.com/2008/02/e-c-estou.html' title='E cá estou'/><author><name>Julieta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02162085903390742521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgg4WXJJ9cYiqtqLMuj-IydUdgQooM7ULSCDrd8lL5n6HYBF_XMjJ9TERPqPZ_0SGUDaLMhtBzzNF9YAanxAbeISHWXELuyF4UNEbal5EiVSsbWzHkVxxxampkqcRBRxQ/s220/Bonequinha.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>