tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-46926486315378522322024-03-04T22:42:08.384-08:00EU NASCI NAQUELA SERRA....maria angelicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14103581146029594353noreply@blogger.comBlogger43125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4692648631537852232.post-24560791868792142522012-02-05T08:08:00.000-08:002012-02-05T08:08:50.775-08:00Cidade dos Bons Ares e Boas Escolas<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiEVIRIcGC1Y8AVTM7lBRBHZc7srg2OtoPrWBw-D8IxV3U1nk9z8OI-syMjfzlFvOLfFqimgDw3Zrkt9rxEBnA8Byg3km7m28jKWcjE1hUb8U1qLI6ZVel-y9KrbljUxDBtXHC8TOB3XrM/s1600/P1120730.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiEVIRIcGC1Y8AVTM7lBRBHZc7srg2OtoPrWBw-D8IxV3U1nk9z8OI-syMjfzlFvOLfFqimgDw3Zrkt9rxEBnA8Byg3km7m28jKWcjE1hUb8U1qLI6ZVel-y9KrbljUxDBtXHC8TOB3XrM/s320/P1120730.JPG" width="320" /></a></div> Como toda cidade do interior, muitas praças, muitos jardins, um verde de encher os olhos.<br />
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Depois foi o Fórum de Botucatu, e agora, desativado, acho que vai brigar a Biblioteca Municipal.<br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div>A Catedral de Botucatu. Linda, serena, imponente. Envolta em um céu azul maravilhoso, que só em Botucatu tem.<br />
Boas lembranças de criança. Ainda hoje o sino toca às 6 da manhã e às 18 horas.<br />
Ainda hoje ali são realizados os mais lindos casamentos, inclusive o meu .<br />
Saudades da minha terra.<br />
Uma saudade quieta, fininha, que sempre deixa uma dúvida , se deveria ter saído de lá ; ou se devo voltar.<br />
Sempre que vou pra Botucatu, penso que lá seria feliz. O pior é que o pensamento é constante. Quem sabe um dia....<br />
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Briguei tanto com o Prof. Volpone , nas aulas de artes. Mal sabe ele , quanto me valeu. A primeira vez que fui a Europa, as minhas lembranças voltaram como se tivesse sido ontem .Falava incansavelmente de Picasso, Matisse, Monet Manet e tantos outros. Um universo tão distante na época, e que agora fazem parte da minha vida.<br />
Aproveitei cada sementinha que foi plantada.<br />
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</div>maria angelicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14103581146029594353noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4692648631537852232.post-31963566162562274122009-09-29T21:26:00.000-07:002009-09-29T21:26:10.787-07:00Nós em New Yok<div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiqmQ6vcHwpCRkClNnDTgbLKwL9wUb-lVzHTtViprdxChwAJKLOIfyRTwxOd2zfmjYx0Q8bT39PxxawZl5rcCzjMz8QKN2HgbKRFBJ1DCMnlRLEpsgSFOZacB9b8tku_J-DAybU6AUZwEw/s1600-h/P1000321.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiqmQ6vcHwpCRkClNnDTgbLKwL9wUb-lVzHTtViprdxChwAJKLOIfyRTwxOd2zfmjYx0Q8bT39PxxawZl5rcCzjMz8QKN2HgbKRFBJ1DCMnlRLEpsgSFOZacB9b8tku_J-DAybU6AUZwEw/s320/P1000321.JPG" /></a> 'As tres no maior papo em pleno Central Park.Naturalmente lindas. Mamãe, Bia e Marília. <br />
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</div><div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"><img align="middle" alt="Posted by Picasa" border="0" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" style="-moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; background: 0% 50%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /></a>Olha só que delícia......nós em New York comemorando o aniversário da mamãe e da Bia. " Chic por demais",mas foi assim mesmo.<br />
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</div><div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"><img align="middle" alt="Posted by Picasa" border="0" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" style="-moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; background: 0% 50%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /></a>Andando em New York, imagine que no meio daquela multidão encontramos uma botucada. Nívia Taborda. Há muitos anos, fiz o vestido de noiva dela. ADOREI. Sempre alegre e bonita, cheia de vida. Eu de fato nasci naquela serra.......beijos.<br />
</div>maria angelicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14103581146029594353noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4692648631537852232.post-42480006316542590972009-06-30T05:24:00.000-07:002009-06-30T05:24:03.978-07:00ateliermorrodobambu<a href="http://ateliermorrodobambu.blogspot.com/">ateliermorrodobambu</a>maria angelicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14103581146029594353noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4692648631537852232.post-77238323229324033402009-06-05T21:02:00.000-07:002009-06-05T21:02:46.596-07:00TIMÃO<div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi_44Eeje9XuzKTPs8cvKd3Y0UbdZPR8lRnXegB8DtmSGixve9dwrrfOlcqiS4fzD_86jFBatHFlFpgoBpyMri5FsEXD9r2E-MYJWSeKbBe5xLpi4geGbusenBa3Ep-qcoG9x0XDlaAmwE/s1600-h/IMG_7693.JPG"><img alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi_44Eeje9XuzKTPs8cvKd3Y0UbdZPR8lRnXegB8DtmSGixve9dwrrfOlcqiS4fzD_86jFBatHFlFpgoBpyMri5FsEXD9r2E-MYJWSeKbBe5xLpi4geGbusenBa3Ep-qcoG9x0XDlaAmwE/s400/IMG_7693.JPG" border="0" /></a> </div><div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'><a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'><img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /></a></div>maria angelicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14103581146029594353noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4692648631537852232.post-42496909719625879632009-06-05T20:59:00.000-07:002009-06-05T20:59:36.339-07:00OS MEUS MENINOS<div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhtlYjaXuaPPQnsZ8zHf0M2fSTGCuFP34Bw2zpkCFNipJnaGgv39Kw6VKEsCzs6nnjYiYoCryKJR2cVYHlJh9TZLzrTpH2gqAPPg0jQGNtROYyrVHB20ajp4hNTo28yw_DBcKLuXcieMb0/s1600-h/P1040326.JPG"><img alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhtlYjaXuaPPQnsZ8zHf0M2fSTGCuFP34Bw2zpkCFNipJnaGgv39Kw6VKEsCzs6nnjYiYoCryKJR2cVYHlJh9TZLzrTpH2gqAPPg0jQGNtROYyrVHB20ajp4hNTo28yw_DBcKLuXcieMb0/s400/P1040326.JPG" border="0" /></a> </div><br /><br />Estes são os meus meninos, Frederico, Gabriel e Gregório. Gracinhas né......Beijos, Mãe.<div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'><a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'><img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /></a></div>maria angelicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14103581146029594353noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4692648631537852232.post-8139165083111748512009-06-05T20:51:00.000-07:002009-06-05T20:54:15.831-07:00E VIVA OS NOIVOS......<div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEifP_fmeab4H0N-ZFz0kFIA_iPOdmYKP6JE7FNy8CjdOTkXQ6rY8zT2bHV6icJTQ0w05l-IF3RpJ1QMJINz0iUoGQCQF2TJgT_cP2EiDvVpgkBCTgV4owAK34aR4jUZHMPTK70tnJiDs7M/s1600-h/P1040314.JPG"><img alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEifP_fmeab4H0N-ZFz0kFIA_iPOdmYKP6JE7FNy8CjdOTkXQ6rY8zT2bHV6icJTQ0w05l-IF3RpJ1QMJINz0iUoGQCQF2TJgT_cP2EiDvVpgkBCTgV4owAK34aR4jUZHMPTK70tnJiDs7M/s400/P1040314.JPG" border="0" /></a> </div><br /><div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: center"><a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"><img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="middle" border="0" /></a></div>maria angelicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14103581146029594353noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4692648631537852232.post-51573192133570342102009-06-05T20:46:00.000-07:002009-06-05T20:50:10.037-07:00MEUS GRANDES AMORES<div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhry7OhgTipHHg-LcOzHqQ3PPxGclgQ8cFH-ILfDXlntsH6DHvJmT7CXYFzJUjqS7fm6dOaC3ZJwBDgdH_Bni7QKaDlT6J_pwQJLFxHQR0mvOJKgkE6D5qsdElNXqtBG6kXrN-JAGvpt6E/s1600-h/P1040301.JPG"><img alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhry7OhgTipHHg-LcOzHqQ3PPxGclgQ8cFH-ILfDXlntsH6DHvJmT7CXYFzJUjqS7fm6dOaC3ZJwBDgdH_Bni7QKaDlT6J_pwQJLFxHQR0mvOJKgkE6D5qsdElNXqtBG6kXrN-JAGvpt6E/s400/P1040301.JPG" border="0" /></a> </div><div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: center"><a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"><img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="middle" border="0" /></a></div>maria angelicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14103581146029594353noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4692648631537852232.post-76983058455054102432009-06-05T20:44:00.000-07:002009-06-05T20:44:45.295-07:0051 UMA BOA IDÉIA.......<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiGgGPUB_J4K8T6Ts0BJc1p_0n-bP4x1mmD6655mlwHx6ak8gO-ahUKxIsZwD93Hlbf0VOcNgMZg5ge69iPN3TIY-bttcD8yKJjXfjrx7MO76XZh4D4SUdSM9g5m4BTe08_7-NGH-2URLU/s1600-h/P1040233.JPG"><img style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiGgGPUB_J4K8T6Ts0BJc1p_0n-bP4x1mmD6655mlwHx6ak8gO-ahUKxIsZwD93Hlbf0VOcNgMZg5ge69iPN3TIY-bttcD8yKJjXfjrx7MO76XZh4D4SUdSM9g5m4BTe08_7-NGH-2URLU/s400/P1040233.JPG" border="0" /></a> Bem, a placa já diz tudo, é uma boa idade, madura, firme e forte. Além de tudo, olha só que comemoração, com as meninas do Ateliê da Mestra Célia Martins.<br />Agora, todo ano vou por a mesma placa, assim fico sempre com a mesma boa idéia.<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgeh8KM6ceRxnw_nR2OlEutW9mQGA2ltzA1SG02kSfxyr_7tR7Ab6eajJycy1n52LIKpgggkroUoMPIomrXALC-m9nAWbBGEiJ5p6q1S8MuncfpRLT5UJeqtZxWx07yaY_bcB3bZ6KuJgI/s1600-h/P1040284.JPG"><img style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgeh8KM6ceRxnw_nR2OlEutW9mQGA2ltzA1SG02kSfxyr_7tR7Ab6eajJycy1n52LIKpgggkroUoMPIomrXALC-m9nAWbBGEiJ5p6q1S8MuncfpRLT5UJeqtZxWx07yaY_bcB3bZ6KuJgI/s400/P1040284.JPG" border="0" /></a><div style='clear:both; text-align:LEFT'><a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'><img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /></a></div>maria angelicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14103581146029594353noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4692648631537852232.post-84084769044361287502009-02-08T06:59:00.000-08:002009-02-08T15:35:16.572-08:00ACHADOS E PERDIDOS<div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"><img alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhz5BkyNuxWxns8c33svHctdb_wmmKwoFF4MNFjqOkdVKjXNNDlJaaO4C5w_tZmfqiytP3xerMea3bLKafuBaVEePoGw_KcWbsxmiuwLWLcjrkGcmZX_hXAUJIfMCwo0r3UPtghaeFTh-0/s320/my+pictures+004.JPG" border="0" />Olha so' que graça de Labrador que nos achamos perdido numa rua de Kingwood!!!!!!!!!! E' claro que rapidamente telefonamos para o seu entregamos. </div>maria angelicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14103581146029594353noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4692648631537852232.post-57882662439001203922009-02-08T06:06:00.000-08:002009-02-08T06:13:38.244-08:00A MÃE DE TODOS<div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh4_XhOnAciIY_hfPrOLMkeOF878g7G1LNzvOibrL1UjKUfsN-bt-b8Hf89h5BEMSFTNueyZfR3OpUstRgJ27LJeo4-9noPyzbLAWhpchVYwQGfndQR88E9UZ09Q9VJE5I8Up18sF4z8Rc/s1600-h/Acadias+185.jpg"><img alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh4_XhOnAciIY_hfPrOLMkeOF878g7G1LNzvOibrL1UjKUfsN-bt-b8Hf89h5BEMSFTNueyZfR3OpUstRgJ27LJeo4-9noPyzbLAWhpchVYwQGfndQR88E9UZ09Q9VJE5I8Up18sF4z8Rc/s160/Acadias+185.jpg" border="0" /></a> Esta e' a mãe de todos nos, a Bê , para os intimos. A pose e' classica.Um exemplo a ser seguido....Beijos, Mãe.</div><div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: center"><a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"><img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="middle" border="0" /></a></div>maria angelicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14103581146029594353noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4692648631537852232.post-20953928409817528982009-02-06T17:10:00.000-08:002009-02-06T17:42:02.732-08:0051 UMA BOA IDEIA<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjgpjduO3lC7bvXGfuEMK_NKiISF0mifkFrZbDSagNa-0eqje77A5c1ThfJhrL1kUUXRpv-EZBlT1bV1znvbeO59eIds-MDABGPY0e9YOXNiyE0zBT86QDxoRWXNBvi-EbtOyb25u7HVWw/s1600-h/Dez_2005+130.jpg"><img style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjgpjduO3lC7bvXGfuEMK_NKiISF0mifkFrZbDSagNa-0eqje77A5c1ThfJhrL1kUUXRpv-EZBlT1bV1znvbeO59eIds-MDABGPY0e9YOXNiyE0zBT86QDxoRWXNBvi-EbtOyb25u7HVWw/s160/Dez_2005+130.jpg" border="0" /></a> <div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: left"><a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"><img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="middle" border="0" /></a>Pois e' " MI CUNHADO" , mais um ano de sau'de, paz e felicidades. Parabens pra você. Que a vida lhe dê muitas alegrias, sau'de e pesetas para gastar(mos).PARABENS!!!!!!!!!</div>maria angelicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14103581146029594353noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4692648631537852232.post-37876239531961476842009-02-06T16:58:00.000-08:002009-02-06T17:28:30.075-08:00FELIZ ANIVERSA'RIO "Bostinha"<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgBos8Q5JR35py3OOVccUCqJ3IA42ABK-EnIdnixQCbsiC-fAiTC4kGAAgyN_vEnxj9mNRaoRmC8x1dvzwTmzs_K7MEn-Dals_URKupQOQuRjqBNG1ZLg999jtoXrU4AqiaTXNxMuwHkr8/s1600-h/docu0004.jpg"><img style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgBos8Q5JR35py3OOVccUCqJ3IA42ABK-EnIdnixQCbsiC-fAiTC4kGAAgyN_vEnxj9mNRaoRmC8x1dvzwTmzs_K7MEn-Dals_URKupQOQuRjqBNG1ZLg999jtoXrU4AqiaTXNxMuwHkr8/s160/docu0004.jpg" border="0" /></a> <div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: left"><a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"><img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="middle" border="0" /></a>Leo, que tal esta foto que tenho guardada, mas você ja' era "o bostinha" da vovo', carinhosamente apilidado.Hoje, quase um teen, com sorriso meta'lico. Parabe'ns da ACA. Beijos e muitas felecidades.</div>maria angelicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14103581146029594353noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4692648631537852232.post-6794408001866613932009-02-03T09:52:00.000-08:002009-02-03T09:52:52.537-08:00meu perfil<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhIWv93xnSHP8t2a6xXIy0kuTdWNQObyF7rj8zGM8esE_kQih5CEiWnRWYlFRIGUOlABV0HlIwsTwLO8znXkjoShnht8Ovsn3AOLOIpKbsheZUJOTQmRidE240pCVuPpw-oFkVG8wmqF0s/s1600-h/gab+greg+familia+2004+024.jpg"><img style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhIWv93xnSHP8t2a6xXIy0kuTdWNQObyF7rj8zGM8esE_kQih5CEiWnRWYlFRIGUOlABV0HlIwsTwLO8znXkjoShnht8Ovsn3AOLOIpKbsheZUJOTQmRidE240pCVuPpw-oFkVG8wmqF0s/s160/gab+greg+familia+2004+024.jpg" border="0" /></a><div style='clear:both; text-align:LEFT'><a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'><img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /></a></div>maria angelicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14103581146029594353noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4692648631537852232.post-31966773263029561952009-02-03T07:14:00.000-08:002009-02-03T08:02:55.264-08:00SEM CULPA...SEM MEDO DE SER FELIZ.<div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: left"><div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: left"><div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: left"><div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: left"><div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: left"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJ071KCBrNEBo315AS0DGSFvyEVvJ_-cUDJBMb2IsK6N7hHJwPKtQia6xUpvXlxK8lq17f5TN6fQthh1LIQT4gM6Tw0vAM55JQhSPKSXKiRtaNNMdKSHvbfSpMQuwYVglJFoinYL50hvk/s1600-h/my+pictures+028.JPG"><img style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJ071KCBrNEBo315AS0DGSFvyEVvJ_-cUDJBMb2IsK6N7hHJwPKtQia6xUpvXlxK8lq17f5TN6fQthh1LIQT4gM6Tw0vAM55JQhSPKSXKiRtaNNMdKSHvbfSpMQuwYVglJFoinYL50hvk/s320/my+pictures+028.JPG" border="0" /></a><a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"><img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="middle" border="0" /></a> Tem coisa mais gostosa que sentar em frente da TV, com um prato de brigadeiro mole, de colher, e assistir um filme, o filme do Batman!!!!</div></div></div></div></div>maria angelicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14103581146029594353noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4692648631537852232.post-11941764307556431412009-02-03T06:24:00.000-08:002009-02-03T07:21:41.836-08:00DEPOIS DE UM DIA CANSATIVO...<p align="left"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhhcUM8MgdLgWsKs8CNMYYAF4a_BKCOt-MGnKtEboGrfrhxbHBk2RRhUUwQv1XvjrtpeXLVugf9AZ-E7yWp03K30x42W4rjxX8LR8kc4UUSjMefXjhZRxyRuCoaJfcLKIlBnAyW5CVmk0g/s1600-h/my+pictures+006.JPG"><img style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhhcUM8MgdLgWsKs8CNMYYAF4a_BKCOt-MGnKtEboGrfrhxbHBk2RRhUUwQv1XvjrtpeXLVugf9AZ-E7yWp03K30x42W4rjxX8LR8kc4UUSjMefXjhZRxyRuCoaJfcLKIlBnAyW5CVmk0g/s320/my+pictures+006.JPG" border="0" /></a></p>
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<br /><div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: left" align="justify">Bem, depois de um dia de muitas providências, nada mais gostoso de para na "La Madeleine
<br />'e tomar uma sopinha confortante.<a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"><img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="middle" border="2" /></a></div>maria angelicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14103581146029594353noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4692648631537852232.post-31303073614436333042009-01-29T11:52:00.000-08:002009-01-29T12:06:03.711-08:00COCAR " AGAIN "<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgdm4PR9ZjnVz1vFLBN26lc_Sl1D-h1Lv17tbJb4sYi4WkoUJKKEkic4qUbS_YDDtX-7_clToud4-MIHoZ54AxY2k32jxXIJF8smRfCRD9uNxjiTYsKeOCUjH0Td4INIMm_YblLstpS8a8/s1600-h/Kingwwod+004.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296808959291098834" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgdm4PR9ZjnVz1vFLBN26lc_Sl1D-h1Lv17tbJb4sYi4WkoUJKKEkic4qUbS_YDDtX-7_clToud4-MIHoZ54AxY2k32jxXIJF8smRfCRD9uNxjiTYsKeOCUjH0Td4INIMm_YblLstpS8a8/s320/Kingwwod+004.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiWVfxN6pQVSK0Z54_2Kofy9RQjyCkB_D0WHJR5auvgV4BKZe90dmh20c3K4kZkr3QNOgvdvUVhJXQahnJRgVmw9kZUn9ZOpmWFZYlR3s70IuaK41hCFbC8yxkCcVKqo4wjLcbe1Fbqd6E/s1600-h/Kingwwod+002.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296808583516474450" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiWVfxN6pQVSK0Z54_2Kofy9RQjyCkB_D0WHJR5auvgV4BKZe90dmh20c3K4kZkr3QNOgvdvUVhJXQahnJRgVmw9kZUn9ZOpmWFZYlR3s70IuaK41hCFbC8yxkCcVKqo4wjLcbe1Fbqd6E/s320/Kingwwod+002.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div>Bem, acordamos cedo, pulei da cama correndo pra tirar foto da geada, lindo....tudo coberto de gelo. Pra que mora em Santos, onde no momento faz 39" , é pura novidade.Aí então, fomos levar os meninos no colégio, claro de pijama, meia, roupão e tudo mais que o frio pedia, ..." Vamos rápido, rápido.....está na hora, não precisa se trocar, não vamos nem sair do carro..." E não é que uma teen tão distraída como nós neste dia tão azul entrou com tudo no nosso carro....Paciência, coisas da vida. Na hora nos olhamos de pijamas e meias e antes de sairmos do carro combinamos,: nada de foto de nós duas.....</div></div>maria angelicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14103581146029594353noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4692648631537852232.post-22133109618800055912009-01-29T11:34:00.000-08:002009-06-05T20:20:32.995-07:00COCAR " AGAIM "<div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhKuvBeEr4mCfvP0faQPU-81isMeovV0SShylOOY7Z9-l3ei7Imm_OqojSp42TUYd5-1oweU5fD03pBM6_qHpZhBIUkrmc0iJBO2MhTPydwFy7bb7YP_2LjturKQHeUYSjaIOOxaekS8nY/s1600-h/Kingwwod+003.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296804730521993362" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhKuvBeEr4mCfvP0faQPU-81isMeovV0SShylOOY7Z9-l3ei7Imm_OqojSp42TUYd5-1oweU5fD03pBM6_qHpZhBIUkrmc0iJBO2MhTPydwFy7bb7YP_2LjturKQHeUYSjaIOOxaekS8nY/s320/Kingwwod+003.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />
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<br /><div>Bem, eu já tinha tirado o meu cocar e tive que colocar de novo.Acordamos com uma geada, levantei correndo, pus um casaco, fui lá fora e tirei fotos. Linda... Então fomos levar os meninos na escola, um dia gelado e azul. Lindo...De repente...mais que de repente...uma teen bateu no nosso carro. Coisas do dia a dia. Não preciso nem dizer que estávamos as duas de pijama, meias e tudi mais....</div></div></div>maria angelicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14103581146029594353noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4692648631537852232.post-4166676578833276622009-01-28T20:34:00.000-08:002009-01-28T20:36:39.653-08:00SORRISO PRATEADO<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgDGHaSZvp1EgfvcMz-c5HlNaoa45txLahv837wQzVACFF0vB2wjrgJ0Hg0vFNR3pi_qn-hVjCvmN86BYr958oVRHFLW8KOlEDleol9DJ6rjF8MXrbudTYAqi0smgKDbQhWhF-ICnkI6AA/s1600-h/aca+4+016.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296569931980096978" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgDGHaSZvp1EgfvcMz-c5HlNaoa45txLahv837wQzVACFF0vB2wjrgJ0Hg0vFNR3pi_qn-hVjCvmN86BYr958oVRHFLW8KOlEDleol9DJ6rjF8MXrbudTYAqi0smgKDbQhWhF-ICnkI6AA/s320/aca+4+016.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>E assim ficou o Leo, de aparelho nos dentes, com um sorriso prateado. Acabado o serviço, tiramos o cocar e partimos pra outra.</div>maria angelicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14103581146029594353noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4692648631537852232.post-74270386363029624672009-01-28T20:26:00.000-08:002009-01-28T20:33:46.368-08:00UM COCAR URGENTE...<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgmNYemVuHOZ5wHMxIDbyObAvjITKNenogJtADM4iz00xZePL73w7l9SEY2tMnHGWkxa9NhIt2gkRMLRT5ETytS1TXYb9bp-Su4DAc6Xv2ZotGh0NWuSAygC2moIsXCkEwrddLdfHXWAKs/s1600-h/aca+4+015.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296568741682169218" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgmNYemVuHOZ5wHMxIDbyObAvjITKNenogJtADM4iz00xZePL73w7l9SEY2tMnHGWkxa9NhIt2gkRMLRT5ETytS1TXYb9bp-Su4DAc6Xv2ZotGh0NWuSAygC2moIsXCkEwrddLdfHXWAKs/s320/aca+4+015.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>Preciso demais de um cocar. É claro , porque quando tiver um programa de índio, é só coclocar e sair. E olha que vai ter muita utilidade. O Leo foi ao dentista por aparelho e lá vai a tia, participar de tudo, sem perder nem um detalhe.</div>maria angelicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14103581146029594353noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4692648631537852232.post-34647931413521716412009-01-28T20:20:00.000-08:002009-01-28T20:26:41.972-08:00SÓ VENDO...<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZxEN5gemZ1A9ysqdL2VxlZK7UtEwHU8-1fXKt_m2u2q6FTsDPEXxhx81yj9gPgjr-PXwfJztt2s6gG9eMyNYS8fD5ZkCUA_8SpaZ5OBkTo-akHXFTq1UsFHMtrVVTTeUKl_HBANMHd_k/s1600-h/aca+4+029.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296567340251718114" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZxEN5gemZ1A9ysqdL2VxlZK7UtEwHU8-1fXKt_m2u2q6FTsDPEXxhx81yj9gPgjr-PXwfJztt2s6gG9eMyNYS8fD5ZkCUA_8SpaZ5OBkTo-akHXFTq1UsFHMtrVVTTeUKl_HBANMHd_k/s320/aca+4+029.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>Quando eu falo que viajo uma noite inteirinha, na verdade não importa bem pra onde ,só pra ficar junto ,fazendo um monte de nada dia e noite,muitas pessoas não acreditam. Aqui vai a prova ....Pode ter coisa mais gostosa na vida do que ficar BEM pertinho de quem gostamos......</div>maria angelicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14103581146029594353noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4692648631537852232.post-41614997843284739682009-01-28T20:08:00.000-08:002009-01-28T20:11:23.123-08:00MAIS TIMÃO.....<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjPxbkCa_6pIvZnbhqzMKi7zRRunQhFLwZ_iCv1GEniJ-gjMah7nIpT-6MnU4t9jmv5sBDSqiuZdplsIb6h9tDQc1z_eldG4bagR9j1LgSMXSqCSYJt55eph1FZNz37knzMhRO6RN1SMrw/s1600-h/Aca11+020.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296563431770976706" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjPxbkCa_6pIvZnbhqzMKi7zRRunQhFLwZ_iCv1GEniJ-gjMah7nIpT-6MnU4t9jmv5sBDSqiuZdplsIb6h9tDQc1z_eldG4bagR9j1LgSMXSqCSYJt55eph1FZNz37knzMhRO6RN1SMrw/s320/Aca11+020.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>Você não se torna um Corinthiano, você já nasce com Ele no sangue.....</div>maria angelicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14103581146029594353noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4692648631537852232.post-65562084781101942912009-01-28T19:57:00.000-08:002009-01-28T20:08:07.703-08:00TIMÃO<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhbypWS0U__0DsAyncqq65GAH_sva0OQ0SKfMueDmDL3Cu11384SppEy4hIMEqlee1sD53SiNJR5DmKEEPSumi4eOW4rvAd4R6BmRh5R__yiRR2eJy8b0733jDD6h256zusG3k07EysLpo/s1600-h/aca18+050.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296562516767462514" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhbypWS0U__0DsAyncqq65GAH_sva0OQ0SKfMueDmDL3Cu11384SppEy4hIMEqlee1sD53SiNJR5DmKEEPSumi4eOW4rvAd4R6BmRh5R__yiRR2eJy8b0733jDD6h256zusG3k07EysLpo/s320/aca18+050.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>E não é que mudamos de casa e antigo morador, que tambem era um sofredor, Corinthiano, e nos presenteou com a sua Bandeira do Corinthians, que antigamente ele hasteava no mastro colocado no lugar mais alto da casa? Fala a verdade? é de dar inveja a muitos torcedores...mas o Timão merece.</div>maria angelicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14103581146029594353noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4692648631537852232.post-11261496584412252342009-01-28T19:46:00.000-08:002009-01-28T19:55:49.431-08:00Ano Novo Casa Nova.<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-_IfbQJ8P5BAW-ZVfR7W6PehZymHCL7yywDXCYvLT0MS13H710NruN0Cl6DWxUGzNFhs5um1r42YBRVuyf8TVOI_VKWLCtv7BQeATBVONfM13f9jcK7CiHFfWZkGbYpXPfSFHXWIv-DY/s1600-h/aca+008.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296559426283300098" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-_IfbQJ8P5BAW-ZVfR7W6PehZymHCL7yywDXCYvLT0MS13H710NruN0Cl6DWxUGzNFhs5um1r42YBRVuyf8TVOI_VKWLCtv7BQeATBVONfM13f9jcK7CiHFfWZkGbYpXPfSFHXWIv-DY/s320/aca+008.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>Agora ' peguei "a mania de acordar de madrugada e olhar na janela. Coisa de gente do interior, sempre acha que tem alguma coisa acontecendo .MEU DEUS DO CÉU....quase não acreditei tamanha beleza de amanhecer....registrei para compartilhar.....</div>maria angelicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14103581146029594353noreply@blogger.com1