<?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: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-6923001636660659100</id><updated>2011-12-06T09:19:42.816-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ALYNE e THIAGO</title><subtitle type='html'>ESSE BLOG FOI CONSTRUIDO PARA COMPARTILHAR COM VC A NOSSA TRAJETORIA ATÉ O ALTAR. QUE VC POSSA SE ALEGRAR COM AS NOSSAS ALEGRIAS. 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Novas historias!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zESLokDkhzY/Tib_oOtpT9I/AAAAAAAABHo/V2f01Aj07rg/s1600/siga-me.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631469450682781650" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zESLokDkhzY/Tib_oOtpT9I/AAAAAAAABHo/V2f01Aj07rg/s320/siga-me.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Oi gente... Nossa nem acredito que estou montando um novo blog, vamos ver se esse vai dar certo tb neh rsrsr. Corram lá me seguim neste novo cantinho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.experimenteservoce.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;EXPERIMENTE SER VOCÊ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;, traz a proposta de desafiar vc e eu a sermos quem realmente somos. O mundo está tão cheio de “ tendências”, “ modismos” que as vezes nos perdemos de nós mesmos. Eu amo MODA, MAKE, DECORAÇÃO e vou falar de tudo isso aqui, mas não podemos esquecer, de ser quem realmente somos. È possível trazer tudo isso para o nosso estilo de vida. Fazer de tudo isso nossos aliados e não nossa cadeia. E é isso que pretendo trazer no blog. Meu mundo, meu universo, aliado a tudo que é bom e bonito, mas sem perder minha real essência.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Experimente ser vc, junto comigo.&lt;br /&gt;Um big bj.&lt;br /&gt;Alyne&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923001636660659100-3282721268924459846?l=resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com/feeds/3282721268924459846/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com/2011/07/oi-gente.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923001636660659100/posts/default/3282721268924459846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923001636660659100/posts/default/3282721268924459846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com/2011/07/oi-gente.html' title='Nova casa! 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Até a vida, não é mesmo!... Não seria diferente com o meu blog!... Quando criei esse cantinho, foi com a intenção de relatar e testemunhar todos os meus passos nessa longa estrada até o meu grande dia... E assim o fiz... Meu grande diário virtual me acompanhou até aqui... Mas o grande dia chegou e acabou... Assim esse meu cantinho Tb tem que chegar ao fim... RESOLVEMOS CASAR, acaba hoje!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obrigada por tudo mesmo... Pelas visitas com comentários, pelas visitas sem comentários rsrsr, pelo carinho, pela amizade, pelo dia a dia, por me seguirem... Por terem me recebido... Por tudo mesmo, Muito Obrigada!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O blog ainda ficará no “ar” por algum tempo, até pq eu quero imprimir tudo que escrevi, tudo que vcs comentaram e guardar junto com meu álbum de casamento.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isso Tb não quer dizer que não voltarei mais... Mas por enquanto darei um tempo... Tenho alguns outros objetivos que me requer tempo... Quero focalizar um pouco minha vida profissional e espiritual... Caso volte com blog, terá que ter um foco, assim como meu casamento... Quem sabe Deus não me mostra algo que agrade a Ele, a mim e a vcs... Tenho desejo de fazer algo voltado pra edificação pessoal, espiritual e ministerial! Vamos orar e ver oq acontece... Tudo tem seu tempo neh! Agora é Tempo, de eu dar uma pausa e focar em outras coisas que deixei paradas por conta do casamento... Mas sempre que der, estarei visitando vcs... Meu email ficará a disposição de vcs (&lt;a href="mailto:lynecm@ig.com.br"&gt;lynecm@ig.com.br&lt;/a&gt;) e se um dia vieram a Marília/sp, venham conhecer minha igreja que amo tanto (Ass. de Deus/ Belém - 9 de Julho) será um prazer receber e conhece-las (os)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pra encerrar, com chave de ouro, fiz um selinho (representa a diversidade de estilo das blogueiras que conheci neste universo da blogosfera... espero que gostem e compartilhem) e um texto especial... é pra vcs... Bjos:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S_La5RGQi7I/AAAAAAAABGs/sXzcC19Np4M/s1600/valeu+a+pena+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 318px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472677174585625522" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S_La5RGQi7I/AAAAAAAABGs/sXzcC19Np4M/s320/valeu+a+pena+1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;REGRINHAS:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Divulgar o site de origem do selinho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;www.resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Dizer quem te ofereceu o selinho. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Eu/ Alyne rsrs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3) Listar 5 coisas que VALEU A PENA na sua vida&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;1- Ter entregue a minha vida para Jesus ( sem sombra de dúvidas)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;2- Ter amado e obedecido aos meus pais, mesmo quando não concordava (isso me deu caráter e me fez a mulher que sou hoje)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;3- Ter conhecido meu esposo e ter dito SIM a ele.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;4- Ter agido no “tempo de Deus” para namorar, noivar e casar (tudo foi pela direção dEle, as vezes a ansiedade batia, mas o Espírito de Deus me ajudou a entender que o Senhor estava preparando o melhor para mim)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;5- Ter feito esse blog ( puxa, voltei aos tempos de adolescente, onde escrevia em um diário meus sonhos, duvidas, anseios... a diferença e que o diário não conversava comigo e blog sim, pois vcs blogueiras trazem vida a esse “diário virtual” )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) Indicar e avisar 5 bloguinhos para receber o selinho&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;INDICO TODAS VCS MENINAS, DE TODO O MEU CORAÇÃO!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;VALEU A PENA&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Valeu a pena o risco de expor a minha intimidade, meus sonhos, meus medos sem saber quem poderia saber sobre isso...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Valeu a pena descobrir junto com vocês, sonhos, desejos e os medos comuns que muitas vezes acreditava serem só meus...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Valeu a pena aprender coisas novas, ler experiências alheias, compartilhar aquilo que tenho... E o melhor: perceber que isso interessa e contribui para aos outros...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Valeu a pena as bisbilhotadas diárias...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Valeu a pena observar o inicio e o concretizar de sonhos e se emocionar com eles...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Valeu a pena as piadas feitas da nossa dura vida de noiva, que de dura não tem nada...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Valeu a pena as histórias...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Valeu a pena as fotos, que tantas vezes tentei fazer no melhor angulo para mostrá-la à vcs, mesmo não entendendo nada de fotografia...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Valeu a pena as imagens sem fontes rsrsrs...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Valeu a pena as amigas que vieram de tão diferentes lugares, de tão diferentes pensamentos, de tão diferentes estilos, mas com um mesmo objetivo : AJUDAR A FAZER UM SONHO REALIDADE...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Valeu a pena as amigas que se foram, mas sempre com suas vitórias no sorriso...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Valeu a pena a fé, a coragem, a ousadia, a espera...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Valeu a pena: O perder e o ganhar... O chorar e o sorrir...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Valeu a pena amadurecer...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TUDO VALEU A PENA...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas o melhor: &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Valeu a pena fazer, Tudo Valer a Pena!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Obrigada por tudo que vcs me proporcionaram neste blog!&lt;br /&gt;Desejo que DEUS Abençoe vcs com toda sorte de bênçãos.. Que Abençoe o lar de todas vcs.... Que faça de vcs mulheres Sábias, edificadoras de seus lares... Saibam e Nunca se esqueçam: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;JESUS é o seu melhor amigo, sempre poderá contar com Ele...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Se um dia vc estiver TRISTE, Saiba que Ele transforma o PRANTO EM ALEGRIA...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Se um dia estiver DOENTE, Saiba que Ele É O MEDICO DOS MEDICOS...&lt;br /&gt;Se um dia estiver ANGUSTIADA, Saiba que Ele É SOCORRO BEM PRESENTE...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Se um dia estiver com PROBLEMAS FINANCEIROS, Saiba que dEle È O OURO E A PRATA...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Se um dia estiver SEM DIREÇÃO, Saiba que Ele É O CAMINHO...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Se um dia estiver PERDIDA, Saiba que Ele É A SALVAÇÃO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ELE É O ALFA E O ÔMEGA, PRINCIPIO E FIM DE TODAS AS COISAS!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Eu Não poderia terminar esse blog sem antes te oferecer esse Deus que tem me proporcionado tantas coisas lindas... Não quero te oferecer uma religião, mas sim o Único e Verdadeiro Deus: Jesus Cristo, capaz de mudar sua vida, sua historia... Se vc quer que esse Deus passe a fazer parte da sua vida, faça essa oração:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;“ Senhor Jesus, até aqui te conhecia de ouvir falar, mas hoje te recebo em minha vida... Eu abro a porta do meu coração para que tu entres e faças morada eterna... Te reconheço como meu único e suficiente salvador... Entra na minha vida e faça dela conforme a tua vontade... Perdoa meus pecados e escreve o meu nome no livro da vida... Guia meus passos Jesus... Abra os meus olhos para que eu possa te ver... Eu preciso de Ti, preciso do teu amor... Confio em teu amor... Jesus recebe-me em tua presença e ensina-me a caminhar pelos caminhos da salvação. Amém!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deus é o nosso pai celestial... Ele está sempre pronto para nos ouvir... Por isso quero deixar essa canção, que amo tanto, para todos vcs... Que vc possa ouvir e louvar essa canção.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus te ama!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ele é contigo sempre, basta chamá-lo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deus abençoe a vida de Vcs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Com muito Carinho: Alyne e Thiago&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object style="WIDTH: 435px; HEIGHT: 337px" width="435" height="337"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZQHvvraB0OE&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZQHvvraB0OE&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bjos!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Saudades!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923001636660659100-9003368546087920999?l=resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com/feeds/9003368546087920999/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com/2010/05/fim-do-blog-ultimo-post.html#comment-form' title='29 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923001636660659100/posts/default/9003368546087920999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923001636660659100/posts/default/9003368546087920999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com/2010/05/fim-do-blog-ultimo-post.html' title='Fim do Blog - Ultimo post!'/><author><name>ALYNE &amp;amp; THIAGO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09642220320395168089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/SumF9fsUQSI/AAAAAAAAAeg/G5VkPhtOg7c/S220/nosss.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S_La5RGQi7I/AAAAAAAABGs/sXzcC19Np4M/s72-c/valeu+a+pena+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>29</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923001636660659100.post-6129330110444193444</id><published>2010-05-18T10:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-18T10:06:37.862-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Relato 8  (Ultimo) - Minha lista de Presentes (Testemunho)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S_LIxwUkcLI/AAAAAAAABGk/YbXZR4_4LtU/s1600/lista.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472657254318895282" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S_LIxwUkcLI/AAAAAAAABGk/YbXZR4_4LtU/s320/lista.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quando decidimos casar, eu e o noivo só tínhamos condições de pagar o casório e alguma reforma que o apto necessitava... Não sobraria nenhum centavo para investir nos moveis do apê... E o pior, nós Tb não tínhamos nada! Nem enxoval! Rsrsr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ao longo da caminhada, Deus sempre me dizia pra ficar tranqüila, pq tudo que eu precisava Ele ia me proporcionar... Após a entrega dos convites, as pessoas começaram a nos perguntar onde estava a nossa lista de presentes... E o que dizer??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu e o noivo decidimos não fazer lista de presentes... O motivo?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1º- A gente não tinha nada mesmo, o que ganhássemos era lucro!&lt;br /&gt;2º - Eu não queria determinar marca/modelo/preço de nada, até pq se eu fosse escolher, iria escolher oq eu achasse melhor e será que as pessoas teriam condições de arcar com aquilo que eu determinei??? De verdade, eu me sentia colocando a pessoa na parede qndo pensava em fazer lista de presentes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foi então que orei a Deus, disse pra Ele que não iria fazer lista de presentes para os convidados... Deus conhecia minha necessidade... Deixei nas mãos dEle a providencia!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas eu e o noivo sempre conversávamos sobre oq sonhávamos em ter... Marca, modelo, cor das coisas rsrs...  sonhávamos em segredo... Na verdade era segredo para os homens neh, mas pra Deus nunca foi... e de verdade: acho que Deus anotou em um caderno, tudo que falávamos e escolhíamos rsrsrs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Qndo as pessoas nos procurava e perguntavam sobre a lista, dizíamos assim:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- “Não fizemos lista, pq não temos nada... então aquilo que vcs sentirem de nos dar, tenha certeza que será de muito agrado para nós, fiquem a vontade para nós dar o quiserem!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E assim foi... Até que começou a chegar às coisas... Creiam se tiverem fé... Mas GANHAMOS TUUUUUUUUUDO.... E Tudo DO JEITO QUE CONVERSAMOS QUE QUERIAMOS:  Enxoval completo,cama Box, TV de LCD, geladeira duplex... Tudo mesmo!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cada vez que abríamos um presente, eu quase sempre caia em choro e meu noivo glorificava a Deus... Confesso que nossa reação até emocionava quem estava ao redor... Mas gente, era de mais! ... Tudo que sonhávamos Deus tocou no coração das pessoas para nos dar, tudo mesmo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pra vcs terem uma noção, eu comentava com meu noivo na época, que teria que deixar algumas roupas minha na caixa, pq não caberiam minhas roupas e as dele em um guarda-roupa só (gente eu tinha muita coisa)... E sabe o que Deus fez? Eu ganhei 2 guarda- roupas rsrsr... Oh! Gloria.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando chegou o dia do casamento, olhamos para nosso apto e vimos que a única coisa que faltava era a mesa de jantar... Que acabamos ganhando com o dinheiro da gravata... Ou seja, a promessa de Deus se cumpriu!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sabe a única coisa que realmente precisei comprar para minha casa, a única coisa que faltou: 1 panela de pressão, que ninguém deu... Mas isso a gente tinha condições de comprar rsrsrsr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu só tenho que agradecer a esse Deus... Ontem eu e o marido fomos fazer uma oração agradecendo a Deus por esse 1 mês de casados... Olhamos ao nosso redor e vimos que na nossa vida material e até mesmo espiritual, não falta nada... Não tínhamos oq pedir, só agradecer a Deus... Tudo que quisermos conquistar daqui em diante, será para acrescentar, pq o Senhor Jesus supriu e tem suprido todas as nossas necessidades!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deus é Fiel!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923001636660659100-6129330110444193444?l=resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com/feeds/6129330110444193444/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com/2010/05/relato-8-ultimo-minha-lista-de.html#comment-form' title='13 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923001636660659100/posts/default/6129330110444193444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923001636660659100/posts/default/6129330110444193444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com/2010/05/relato-8-ultimo-minha-lista-de.html' title='Relato 8  (Ultimo) - Minha lista de Presentes (Testemunho)'/><author><name>ALYNE &amp;amp; THIAGO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09642220320395168089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/SumF9fsUQSI/AAAAAAAAAeg/G5VkPhtOg7c/S220/nosss.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S_LIxwUkcLI/AAAAAAAABGk/YbXZR4_4LtU/s72-c/lista.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923001636660659100.post-8853299056718316246</id><published>2010-05-18T07:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-18T07:43:39.719-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Relato 7- A lua de Mel</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S_KmP5kfDiI/AAAAAAAABGc/rIwiwhcfBYs/s1600/p%C3%A70.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472619289290673698" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S_KmP5kfDiI/AAAAAAAABGc/rIwiwhcfBYs/s320/p%C3%A70.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;  (fonte foto:net)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sobre a Lua de MeL:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Infelizmente não vou conseguir postar nenhuma foto da minha viagem de lua de mel, acreditam :( &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Com a mudança de casas, perdi o cabo da minha maquina e já estou a 10 dias aguardando chegar na loja e nada... Cansei de esperar pra poder fazer o relato... Então vamos relatar sem fotos oficiais rsrsrs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A minha lua de mel, passei em Poços de Caldas... Foi presente do meu chefe... Ele nos ofereceu Peruíbe Tb, mas preferimos ir pro lado de minas já que não conhecíamos... Praia tem mais oportunidades de ir, principalmente no litoral paulista.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saímos rumo à lua de mel no domingo mesmo... Almoçamos na minha mãe e seguimos viagem... Foi nossa 1º viagem juntos... Foi muito legal!... A viagem foi tranqüila, só nos perdemos em um determinado trecho da viagem, mas Graças a Deus retornamos ao caminho correto (como é desesperador se perder no caminho!)... Chegamos um pouco tarde na pousada, eram 20H30 quando chegamos... Só queríamos tomar um banho e comer algo que nos sustentasse de verdade rsrsrs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ficamos poucos dias lá (por opção mesmo), tínhamos muita coisa pra arrumar aqui na nossa cidade antes de voltar ao trabalho... Ficamos 4 dias... Foi muito bom... Passeamos bastante... Tivemos contato com a natureza (queria mostrar a vcs, a foto do noivo alimentando um montão de chipanzés!). Relaxamos muuuito... Visitamos tudo que podíamos, gastamos tudo que podíamos rsrsrs... Recomendo Poços de caldas para que queira descansar... Pois é uma cidade bem calma... Ecoturismo mesmo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A única coisa que fiquei chateada, foi que queria muito andar no teleférico e acabei ficando na vontade, desativaram no domingo para reforma buááááááá, Acreditam!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A cidade Tb é muito rica em cristais... Gente, é um mais lindo que o outro... Mas são bem caros Tb rsrsrs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Visitamos a “Cachoeira Véus das Noivas”, a Fonte: Dois Amores, O Palaci Hotel (lindíssimo), O cristo, Andamos de charrete (rsrsrs), Fomos na   &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“Pedra Balão”, Fabrica de Cristal, Fontes diversas, etc(...)  Aproveitamos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foi muito bom e nada supera você poder fazer uma viagem com seu amado... Até se fosse pra região aqui, estaria feliz rsrs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bjos&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923001636660659100-8853299056718316246?l=resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com/feeds/8853299056718316246/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com/2010/05/relato-7-lua-de-mel.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923001636660659100/posts/default/8853299056718316246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923001636660659100/posts/default/8853299056718316246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com/2010/05/relato-7-lua-de-mel.html' title='Relato 7- A lua de Mel'/><author><name>ALYNE &amp;amp; THIAGO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09642220320395168089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/SumF9fsUQSI/AAAAAAAAAeg/G5VkPhtOg7c/S220/nosss.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S_KmP5kfDiI/AAAAAAAABGc/rIwiwhcfBYs/s72-c/p%C3%A70.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923001636660659100.post-4916786956084637147</id><published>2010-05-17T09:39:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-17T09:40:56.070-07:00</updated><title type='text'>17/05/2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S_FxZ7jm9TI/AAAAAAAABGU/8egI7w93VrQ/s1600/1+mes+de+casados.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 381px; HEIGHT: 235px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472279712529577266" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S_FxZ7jm9TI/AAAAAAAABGU/8egI7w93VrQ/s320/1+mes+de+casados.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Obrigada Senhor&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923001636660659100-4916786956084637147?l=resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com/feeds/4916786956084637147/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com/2010/05/17052010.html#comment-form' title='11 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923001636660659100/posts/default/4916786956084637147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923001636660659100/posts/default/4916786956084637147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com/2010/05/17052010.html' title='17/05/2010'/><author><name>ALYNE &amp;amp; THIAGO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09642220320395168089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/SumF9fsUQSI/AAAAAAAAAeg/G5VkPhtOg7c/S220/nosss.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S_FxZ7jm9TI/AAAAAAAABGU/8egI7w93VrQ/s72-c/1+mes+de+casados.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923001636660659100.post-8839067109894040048</id><published>2010-05-11T05:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-11T05:50:50.697-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Relato 6 - A festa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Achei que não conseguiria postar mais rsrssr ... Ufa, mas continuando...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Enfim a FESTA...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Assim que saímos da igreja, corremos para a Churrascaria onde seria realizada a nossa recepção... A equipe estava avisada de que receberíamos os cumprimentos lá e que por isso, não deveriam deixar ninguém entrar primeiro (claro que se aparecesse alguém, muitas horas antes da hora prevista para chegarmos, com certeza a entrada estaria liberada)... Graças a Deus, fomos os primeiros a chegar rsrs... Posicionamos-nos no hall de entrada e aguardamos a chegada dos convidados.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S-gXBvXLYaI/AAAAAAAABF0/KRHyNr2OLUg/s1600/visual+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469647066102456738" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S-gXBvXLYaI/AAAAAAAABF0/KRHyNr2OLUg/s320/visual+2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S-gW80xMoNI/AAAAAAAABFs/mq-B5qwdk8g/s1600/visual+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 212px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469646981654421714" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S-gW80xMoNI/AAAAAAAABFs/mq-B5qwdk8g/s320/visual+1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S-gXGzlfJpI/AAAAAAAABF8/ZKl5XpAzAJM/s1600/visual+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 212px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469647153135560338" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S-gXGzlfJpI/AAAAAAAABF8/ZKl5XpAzAJM/s320/visual+4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S-gXNSp7HoI/AAAAAAAABGE/TpBR7PR967w/s1600/visual+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 216px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469647264554884738" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S-gXNSp7HoI/AAAAAAAABGE/TpBR7PR967w/s320/visual+3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S-gW01KJAiI/AAAAAAAABFk/c_X8BKYUEjU/s1600/visual.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 215px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469646844320088610" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S-gW01KJAiI/AAAAAAAABFk/c_X8BKYUEjU/s320/visual.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Recebemos toooodos os convidados ali (optamos por fazer assim, pq economizou tempo... recebendo os convidados ali, não foi preciso passar de mesa em mesa para cumprimentá-los... assim aproveitamos mais o tempo de festa).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S-gWwuhJZvI/AAAAAAAABFc/-Apo98PC5EA/s1600/cumpr+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 215px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469646773818058482" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S-gWwuhJZvI/AAAAAAAABFc/-Apo98PC5EA/s320/cumpr+2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S-gWsIioKwI/AAAAAAAABFU/W9OU9Vz1b6M/s1600/cumpr+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 217px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469646694904244994" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S-gWsIioKwI/AAAAAAAABFU/W9OU9Vz1b6M/s320/cumpr+1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quando percebemos que acabou-se os convidados, fugimos alguns minutos para fazer fotos externas... Enquanto estávamos fazendo as fotos,6... as bebidas e uma entrada, foram servidas aos convidados na recepção.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S-gWM78EL0I/AAAAAAAABEc/32r_l4FJa_w/s1600/ex+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 233px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469646158945333058" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S-gWM78EL0I/AAAAAAAABEc/32r_l4FJa_w/s320/ex+2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S-gWHCc7KII/AAAAAAAABEU/qGGnY9rQr-w/s1600/ex+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 218px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469646057614551170" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S-gWHCc7KII/AAAAAAAABEU/qGGnY9rQr-w/s320/ex+1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Assim que chegamos, fomos direto abrir o jantar... A final, até a gente estava com fome!... O rodízio de fato, só começou a ser servido após a abertura oficial feita por nós. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S-gWAeT5nGI/AAAAAAAABEM/j-4zuGMhS80/s1600/abrindo+o+jantar.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 218px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469645944833809506" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S-gWAeT5nGI/AAAAAAAABEM/j-4zuGMhS80/s320/abrindo+o+jantar.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S-gV8UGoMBI/AAAAAAAABEE/ofgaHj1-Cfk/s1600/abrindo+jantar+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 216px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469645873374310418" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S-gV8UGoMBI/AAAAAAAABEE/ofgaHj1-Cfk/s320/abrindo+jantar+2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sentamos, beliscamos um pouco (pq euzinha não conseguia engolir nada) e quando vimos que todos já tinham sentado e estavam à alguns minutos apreciando aquele delicioso rodízio... Chamamos nossas "super equipes" e fomos passar a gravata e o sapatinho da noiva... Aqui a gente passa até o sapato da noiva rsrsrs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S-gVWYal96I/AAAAAAAABDM/CXYvZOxX0nY/s1600/gravata1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 211px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469645221696763810" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S-gVWYal96I/AAAAAAAABDM/CXYvZOxX0nY/s320/gravata1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S-gVzPFKvlI/AAAAAAAABD0/rnunJJ6DdEY/s1600/sapatinho+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 207px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469645717407186514" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S-gVzPFKvlI/AAAAAAAABD0/rnunJJ6DdEY/s320/sapatinho+2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S-gVSfaIzUI/AAAAAAAABDE/kUGyjWPGKpY/s1600/gravata.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 220px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469645154854423874" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S-gVSfaIzUI/AAAAAAAABDE/kUGyjWPGKpY/s320/gravata.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eu sempre achei injusto os homens ganharem um pedaçinho de gravata quando dão dinheiro ao noivo e a gente qndo dá no sapatinho, não ganhar nada... Até que um dia, vi a coisa mais legal do mundo para solucionar essa injustiça.... No casamento da minha prima, ela fez chaveirinhos daqueles sapatinhos de cristais para dar a quem desse dindin no sapatinho dela... E é claro que copiei a idéia rsrsrs... Gente foi um sucesso... A Mulherada ia buscar dinheiro no carro pra poder ganhar o sapatinho rsrsrs... Foi uma festa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S-gVsvILa3I/AAAAAAAABDs/aCuE48C0Ddk/s1600/sapatinho.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 216px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469645605750664050" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S-gVsvILa3I/AAAAAAAABDs/aCuE48C0Ddk/s320/sapatinho.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gravata + Sapatinho = $1.000,00 (certinho, acreditam!)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 212px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469645803923256450" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S-gV4RYNNII/AAAAAAAABD8/r7P96PPw1Rw/s320/sapato.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Acabando a agitação da gravata e do sapatinho... Foi hora de jogar o Buque e o sapinho (joguei os dois, pq tinha solteiras encalhadas (desculpem meninas) e solteiras com namorado... Então nada mais justo que jogar um falso buque para ver se as namoradas desencalhavam de vez e o sapinho para fazer companhia as solteironas, até a chegada do príncipe rsrsr.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S-gU_m3bZLI/AAAAAAAABCk/36Aakda17Mg/s1600/buq+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 230px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469644830438810802" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S-gU_m3bZLI/AAAAAAAABCk/36Aakda17Mg/s320/buq+1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mas... Eu não queria que nenhuminha das solteiras ficassem sentadinhas... Então, fiz uma lista de toooodas as meninas solteiras e que namoravam e entreguei ao DJ, que chamou uma a uma no microfone... Imaginem a torcida que virou neh! Muuuito legal! Recomendo fazer viu... não tem como ficarem no lugar! Ou fugirem do Buque rsrsrs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S-gVHZ34ofI/AAAAAAAABC0/Otp4mZ1p-Dk/s1600/buq+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469644964390019570" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S-gVHZ34ofI/AAAAAAAABC0/Otp4mZ1p-Dk/s320/buq+3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S-gVLuHsquI/AAAAAAAABC8/Q9BXO8eFtu8/s1600/buque.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 219px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469645038544530146" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S-gVLuHsquI/AAAAAAAABC8/Q9BXO8eFtu8/s320/buque.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O problema que a solteirona (minha tia que amo muuuito) pegou o buque e a que tem namorado ( minha cunhada) pegou o sapinho rsrsrsr... Parabéns meninas!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S-gVDSUo9MI/AAAAAAAABCs/sm2JAslavSw/s1600/buq+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469644893643666626" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S-gVDSUo9MI/AAAAAAAABCs/sm2JAslavSw/s320/buq+2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Assim que as meninas saíram da pista, pedi para o DJ anunciar a dança dos noivos... Para isso, pedi que convidassem todos os padrinhos e interessados ao meio, para fazer um grande circulo rsrsrs... O problema é que o noivo não sabia que eu havia trocado a tradicional valsa pela canção tema do filme “Dirty Dancing “ - The Time Of myr Life... Foi o Maximo... Mas claro que combinei com o DJ, para que qndo a musica quisesse se repetir, ele trocasse radicalmente a musica e colocasse um anos 60 bem animado e começasse então um bailinho temático para o pessoal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S-gUx5u8kqI/AAAAAAAABCM/kNwfrPfzryA/s1600/dan%C3%A7a.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 216px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469644594985341602" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S-gUx5u8kqI/AAAAAAAABCM/kNwfrPfzryA/s320/dan%C3%A7a.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S-gU6SAcoMI/AAAAAAAABCc/Obf_6JOB6wE/s1600/dan%C3%A7a+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 215px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469644738940149954" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S-gU6SAcoMI/AAAAAAAABCc/Obf_6JOB6wE/s320/dan%C3%A7a+2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tb deixei combinado com as cerimonialistas, que qndo o DJ iniciasse a troca de musica, elas saíssem com os adereços para entregar aos convidados... Pensem num negocio que ficou legal pra chuchu.... Foi o Maximo.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S-gWVQ938AI/AAAAAAAABEs/4OtnlVuFxVU/s1600/festa1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 216px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469646302029017090" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S-gWVQ938AI/AAAAAAAABEs/4OtnlVuFxVU/s320/festa1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S-gWm3-da4I/AAAAAAAABFM/vjjCaVq0DVg/s1600/festa+5.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 216px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469646604558232450" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S-gWm3-da4I/AAAAAAAABFM/vjjCaVq0DVg/s320/festa+5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S-gWa9paiYI/AAAAAAAABE0/bT4stTIDnbU/s1600/festa+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469646399922145666" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S-gWa9paiYI/AAAAAAAABE0/bT4stTIDnbU/s320/festa+2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469646476687511842" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S-gWfbntESI/AAAAAAAABE8/oy6eGtbUrOk/s320/festa+3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Enquanto o pessoal estava se divertindo na pista, eu e o noivo fomos fazer o tradicional corte do bolo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S-gUt6mm3-I/AAAAAAAABCE/e02xpfuH_6U/s1600/bolo+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 259px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469644526499323874" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S-gUt6mm3-I/AAAAAAAABCE/e02xpfuH_6U/s320/bolo+1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S-gUptrY3WI/AAAAAAAABB8/TLBGrNbwBFE/s1600/bolo+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 253px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469644454310239586" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S-gUptrY3WI/AAAAAAAABB8/TLBGrNbwBFE/s320/bolo+2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Depois só restava entregar as lembrancinhas... Já estava bem cansada nessa hora viu!... Mas mesmo assim, quis fazer a entrega das latinhas pessoalmente ao invés de deixar a disposição.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S-gVmfGwgxI/AAAAAAAABDk/FPKbKg7la1U/s1600/lembrancinha.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 259px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469645498370523922" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S-gVmfGwgxI/AAAAAAAABDk/FPKbKg7la1U/s320/lembrancinha.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A festa correu mais algumas horas até o seu termino, que estava previsto para as 01h30... Mas se fosse pela animação do pessoal, acho que chegaria as 06h00 brincando rsrsrs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Observações:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1- Valeu muito à pena ter escolhido uma churrascaria para fazer a recepção... As pessoas foram muito bem servidas e saíram bemmm satisfeitas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2- Como sou evangélica e minha família não... Tive que dosar as coisas para agradar tanto os meus convidados da igreja, quanto aos meus familiares... Eu e o marido oramos, conversamos com nossos pastores e decidimos fazer assim: Até a hora do jantar tocou-se um gospel mais calmo, adoração mesmo... Quando saímos pra passar o sapatinho e a gravata tocou-se um gospel mais mixado... Quando a dança dos noivos aconteceu, o baile foi aberto com musicas secular e assim foi até o final da festa... Mas nesse momento as pessoas já tinham se servido, já tinham jantado e já tinha se passado um bom tempo de festa, assim se alguém se sentisse constrangido pelas canções poderia ir embora sem problemas porque já tinha se servido de tudo que a recepção oferecia e aproveitado boas horas de festa... Mas não pense que o DJ ficou a vontade para tocar o que quisesse, não ficou não!... A gente teve uma reunião com ele, explicamos bem o que podia e o que não queríamos de jeito nenhum... Pedimos para ele estudar bem o conteúdo das musicas que soltaria no baile e que não executasse nada fora do que combinamos, sem antes falar conosco (é comum os convidados pedirem ao DJ tocar algumas musicas)... Resultado: Foi tudo um Sucesso... As pessoas ficaram a vontade e se divertiram... O DJ arrasou, compreendeu muito bem o que precisávamos e agradou a todos... Graças a Deus, todos que se despediam de nós, nos parabenizavam pela linda festa e diziam que fomos muito felizes em tudo que fizemos... que tudo estava muito bem organizado e planejado... Gloria a Deus por isso! Buscamos fazer tudo na direção de Deus.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Até a lua de mel... Bjos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923001636660659100-8839067109894040048?l=resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com/feeds/8839067109894040048/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com/2010/05/relato-6-festa.html#comment-form' title='10 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923001636660659100/posts/default/8839067109894040048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923001636660659100/posts/default/8839067109894040048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com/2010/05/relato-6-festa.html' title='Relato 6 - A festa'/><author><name>ALYNE &amp;amp; THIAGO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09642220320395168089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/SumF9fsUQSI/AAAAAAAAAeg/G5VkPhtOg7c/S220/nosss.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S-gXBvXLYaI/AAAAAAAABF0/KRHyNr2OLUg/s72-c/visual+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923001636660659100.post-3157331571963428971</id><published>2010-05-06T06:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-06T07:07:34.649-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Relato 5 - Religioso (parte 2)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Antes de continuar os relatos, preciso comemorar uma data muito especial:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HOJE O BLOG FAZ ANIVERSARIO&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1 ano de blog resolvemos casar, Acreditam!... Parabéns para ele Ehhhhhhh... Iupiiiiiiiiii... E não é que o danadinho cresceu!... 1 ano de Vida com 100 seguidores!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Obrigada a todos vocês que fazem desse diário virtual um lugar especial... Obrigada a todos os seguidores... Obrigada pelo carinho, parceria, amizade... Obrigada por sempre estarem aqui.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Desejo que esse blog venha abençoar sempre a vida de vcs, pq esse é o maior objetivo... Deus abençoe a todos, de coração! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MUITO OBRIGADA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALYNE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S-LGxexzcxI/AAAAAAAABB0/pgvtjBbSJFQ/s1600/1+ano.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 302px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468151450959049490" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S-LGxexzcxI/AAAAAAAABB0/pgvtjBbSJFQ/s320/1+ano.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Continuando...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Após a entrada dos padrinhos (testemunhas), ao som de: GRANIOSO ES TU (cantada -André Valadão) entrou a bíblia: simbolizando a presença de Deus... Os responsáveis por carregar essa palavra tão preciosa, não poderia ser outras pessoas do que os meus avós... Eles são o maior símbolo de respeito e temor a Deus e principalmente de União que tenho em minha vida... Estão a mais de 50 anos juntos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nessa hora, verdadeiramente a presença de Deus inundou a igreja... Muitos se emocionaram... Já teve pessoas que chegaram a nós e disseram que naquele momento se arrepiaram e que ouviram Deus falar.. Que reviram conceitos.... Isso é tremendo!... Quem faz isso se não Deus!... Mas para mim, essa entrada simbolizou muita mais coisa... Não se escandalizem com o que vou dizer, mas nessa hora eu esmaguei a cabeça do inimigo da minha alma!... Vou dizer o por que:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S-F90Z66_1I/AAAAAAAABBs/MvbVCIyq7yg/s1600/13.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 222px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467789761869184850" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S-F90Z66_1I/AAAAAAAABBs/MvbVCIyq7yg/s320/13.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eu nasci em uma família católica, fui católica até o ano de 2005... Graças a Deus sempre fui uma jovem envolvida na igreja... Nunca gostei muito de bebedeiras, farras etc... Freqüentava a missa, grupos de jovens, carismática... Fui coroinha rsrs... Mas em 2005 conheci uma igreja evangélica e comecei desconfiadamente freqüentar alguns cultos, Até que fiz uma prova com Deus.. Questionei-o se era ali que me queria... E eu recebi essa confirmação pela parte de Deus... Então me converti de todo coração.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Com a minha conversão arrumei muita inimizade com meus parentes... Meus avôs ficaram muito contra minha decisão, eles tinham me batizado na igreja católica e também não conseguiam compreender como uma jovem, envolvida na atual igreja, resolve mudar assim... Achavam diversas outras razões, menos a que era real... Mas eu e Deus sabíamos o motivo!... Houve um dia, em que minha avó chegou em mim e disse a seguinte frase:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- “ Eu não aceito sua escolha e se um dia você casar, nem no seu casamento eu irei, por isso nem precisa me convidar, eu não vou entrar nessa igreja!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amo minha avó e ouvir isso não foi fácil... Mas não desisti da minha escolha e tão pouco fiquei com magoas dela... Entreguei minha vida a Deus... Caberia a Ele resolver essa situação... 5 anos se passou, muitos de meus familiares aceitam minha escolha, mas ainda não compreendem... Por isso convidar meus avós para levar a bíblia no meu grande dia, me dava um pouco de receio...Confiei em Deus e fiz o convite... Eu nem acredite quando ouvi o SIM de seus lábios... Que alegria e honra para mim... Agradeci muito a Deus, pois caia por terra ali, palavras lançadas lá atrás.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas não pense que foi fácil... Depois da reposta muita coisa aconteceu com eles... Meu avó caiu de uma altura de 6 metros as 03h00 da manha sem ninguém ver, ficou desmaiado no quintal, mas meu fiel Deus fez com que ele despertasse e voltasse pra dentro de casa pedir ajuda, pois com a queda abriu um rasgão no nariz dele, que lhe rendeu alguns belos pontos... Pasmem, com mais de 85 anos ele não quebrou nenhum osso... 15 dias depois do tombo de meu avô, minha avó perde o sentido e desmaia no quarto batendo a coluna na quina da cama., Outro susto que perdurou até o dia do casamento, pois nada melhorava as dores nas costas dela... cada vez que a dor aumentava a pressão dela baixava muito... Mas as promessas de Deus têm que acontecer e um dia Deus me disse que dos meus Ele cuidava e eu creio, por isso orei intensamente por eles, confiando que no dia 17 eles entrariam marchando, igreja adentro com a Espada na mão.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Diante da presença de Deus e das testemunhas, era hora do noivo entrar... Ao som de ACLAME AO SENHOR – instrumental... Meu agora marido, entrou com minha sogra.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S-F9xEyudeI/AAAAAAAABBk/WSvHfjjL0Tc/s1600/12.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 265px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467789704658056674" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S-F9xEyudeI/AAAAAAAABBk/WSvHfjjL0Tc/s320/12.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ocorrida à entrada do Noivo, era hora de preparar o caminho para a noiva... Para isso, duas lindas floristas adentraram ao som de AQUARELA – instrumental, lançando pétalas brancas ao longo do trajeto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S-F9tTRUEjI/AAAAAAAABBc/5TnbYuBgbAk/s1600/11.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467789639824970290" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S-F9tTRUEjI/AAAAAAAABBc/5TnbYuBgbAk/s320/11.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom.. ai não tinha mais o que esperar... Era minha hora... Senti o coração bater em todo o corpo... Parecia que batia até na garganta.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nem conversei muito com meu pai, pq ele estava muito emocionado e se eu o visse chorar, começaria Tb... Encontramos-nos de fato, só diante do portal que nos separava do resto da igreja... Olhei para ele, dei um sorriso... Fiz uma curta oração em pensamento ( "Se comigo Jesus, me abençoe nessa nova caminhada")olhei para a cerimonialista e disse: to pronta! ... A musica começou a tocar... ao som de CREIO EM TI – cantada por Liriel, o portal se abriu... COMEÇEI A ENTRAR... daí em diante não sei oq dizer, pq eu não me lembro de mais nada rsrsrs... Só lembro que fiquei emocionada d+... Não contive as lágrimas... Mas não vi nada... Nem noivo, nem decoração, nem nada rsrsrsrs... Nem sei como cheguei à frente rsrsr... È esquisito, mas eu não vi nada mesmo!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S-F9iGSupaI/AAAAAAAABBU/2GSnNtm0f_Y/s1600/9.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 214px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467789447362684322" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S-F9iGSupaI/AAAAAAAABBU/2GSnNtm0f_Y/s320/9.1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Só posso dizer que é uma sensação única... Turbilhão de sentimentos comecei a sentir: Amor, alegria, saudade, felicidade, medo, esperança... todos os sentimentos possiveis se manifestam juntos.. mas nenhum pensamento vem a mente... Parece um sonho... Único, único e único... Indescritível... Só me dei conta que entrei, qndo parei diante do noivo rsrsrs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/o-_XSfZSCkk&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/o-_XSfZSCkk&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S-F9WDWS1NI/AAAAAAAABBE/S3a-TLG8cGU/s1600/9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 216px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467789240413902034" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S-F9WDWS1NI/AAAAAAAABBE/S3a-TLG8cGU/s320/9.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S-F9SbyAmoI/AAAAAAAABA8/79HmT8FWvEA/s1600/8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 419px; HEIGHT: 151px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467789178253122178" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S-F9SbyAmoI/AAAAAAAABA8/79HmT8FWvEA/s320/8.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Me emocionei a cerimônia inteira... Cada palavra dita pelo pastor tocava o intimo do meu coração... Foi um sermão lindo... Tão pessoal, que parecia que o pastor conhecia toda a nossa historia, todos os detalhes.... Por isso me emocionei muito... vi Deus falar na boca dele... Era como se Deus falasse assim: Alyne e Thiago vão recordar um pouquinho tudo oq vcs viveram e tudo oq eu fiz e irei fazer!... Não segurei nenhuma lagrima... Só fui parar de chorar na entrada das alianças... Estávamos muito felizes... Foi lindo e inesquecível&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S-F9OaPkYgI/AAAAAAAABA0/3GwKofcv_LU/s1600/7.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 211px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467789109120754178" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S-F9OaPkYgI/AAAAAAAABA0/3GwKofcv_LU/s320/7.1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S-F9LdAx6AI/AAAAAAAABAs/YssvxC7czqU/s1600/7.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 219px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467789058324424706" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S-F9LdAx6AI/AAAAAAAABAs/YssvxC7czqU/s320/7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Após a palavra, era hora das alianças.... Minha linda daminha entrou ao som de: “Tu és Fiel Senhor” (cantada)... Escolhemos essa canção, pq realmente Deus havia sido muito fiel conosco... Se estávamos ali era por causa da fidelidade de Deus... A conquista daquela aliança foi por causa da fidelidade de Deus... Nada mais digno da nossa parte do que declarar naquela hora essa imensa fidelidade... Foi muito lindo... a daminha tem apenas 3 aninhos, entrou sozinha e apesar da timidez arrasou... Emocionou a nós e a todos os convidados... Conseguiu fazer tudo certinho... Foi lindo! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S-F9DjG6Y6I/AAAAAAAABAc/w-wv-mqRtA4/s1600/6.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 207px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467788922521805730" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S-F9DjG6Y6I/AAAAAAAABAc/w-wv-mqRtA4/s320/6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S-F9H7G5DbI/AAAAAAAABAk/DPEs94KNgqs/s1600/62.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467788997683645874" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S-F9H7G5DbI/AAAAAAAABAk/DPEs94KNgqs/s320/62.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Diante de Deus, dos nossos pais e de todas as testemunhas presentes, fizemos o juramento... Nesse momento eu já tinha parado de chorar rsrsrs já estava bem mais serena. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S-F88d5qOPI/AAAAAAAABAM/mAKSHAOLgOk/s1600/5.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 208px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467788800864958706" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S-F88d5qOPI/AAAAAAAABAM/mAKSHAOLgOk/s320/5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S-F9AQAJMOI/AAAAAAAABAU/jCb5tSBqEV8/s1600/5.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467788865853534434" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S-F9AQAJMOI/AAAAAAAABAU/jCb5tSBqEV8/s320/5.1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Assim que nos tornamos marido e mulher... Fizemos uma surpresa para a igreja... Declaramos a nossa alegria e amor um pelo o outro através de uma canção... Cantamos juntos a musica “METADE DE MIM”... Foi tão legal... A gente ensaiou 1 vez, pq não tínhamos tempo... E ficou ótimo... Minha família e muitos amigos, nunca tinham me visto cantar... Estava calma... Cantei serena... Cantei para o meu marido com todo o amor que sentia e sinto e ele para mim... Foi um momento lindo que me marcou... Na filmagem extra-oficial, da pra ver algumas madrinhas chorando enquanto cantávamos rsrsr... Lindo... Único... Emocionante.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S-F81e5n_OI/AAAAAAAAA_8/O03hbrXkzuQ/s1600/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 212px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467788680874163426" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S-F81e5n_OI/AAAAAAAAA_8/O03hbrXkzuQ/s320/4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S-F84ZvbaKI/AAAAAAAABAE/VyiUMPMkL38/s1600/4.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 217px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467788731028826274" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S-F84ZvbaKI/AAAAAAAABAE/VyiUMPMkL38/s320/4.1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recebemos a oração final... e era ora dos cumprimentos dos padrinhos... Para esse momento, escolhemos as musicas: HOLY, HOLY, HOLY e OH HAPY DAY (ambas cantadas)... São musicas alegres e mais agitadas... Optei por elas, pq era um momento alegre e queria colocar o pessoal já em clima de festa... Foi muito bom!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S-F8x1vpqFI/AAAAAAAAA_0/RS8kBqMUWJQ/s1600/3.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 238px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467788618286868562" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S-F8x1vpqFI/AAAAAAAAA_0/RS8kBqMUWJQ/s320/3.1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conforme os casais de padrinhos nos cumprimentavam, recebiam uma lembrancinha e se posicionavam lado a lado no corredor... Fazendo um grande túnel... Recebiam então, um punhadinho de pétalas de rosas... E no final, conforme caminhávamos para a saída ao som de “O TEMPO DE DEUS” de Rose Nascimento, nossa musica... Éramos celebrados com as pétalas... É tão legal!... Fica lindo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S-F8qKRGMSI/AAAAAAAAA_k/-V7sYgmyZZA/s1600/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467788486356906274" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S-F8qKRGMSI/AAAAAAAAA_k/-V7sYgmyZZA/s320/2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ordem da Cerimônia e Músicas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1º - Entrada dos Padrinhos :&lt;br /&gt;Música: Instrumental “Corpo e Família”, “ Abraça-me” e “Rompendo em fé”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2º - Entrada da Bíblia :&lt;br /&gt;Música: “Grandioso és Tu” (André Valadão)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3º- Entrada do Noivo c/ mãe&lt;br /&gt;Música: Instrumental “ Aclame ao Senhor”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4º- Entrada das Floristas :&lt;br /&gt;Música: Instrumental “ Aquarela”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5º - Entrada da Noiva&lt;br /&gt;Musica: “ Creio em Ti ”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6º- Oração de Abertura&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7º- Palavra do Pastor&lt;br /&gt;Música: Teclado&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8º - Entrada das Alianças:&lt;br /&gt;Música: “ Tu és Fiel Senhor”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9º- Cerimônia das Alianças&lt;br /&gt;Música: Teclado&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10º- Louvor dos Noivos (02 microfones)&lt;br /&gt;Música: “ Metade de Mim”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11º - Oração de encerramento&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12º- Cumprimentos:&lt;br /&gt;Música: “ Oh Happy Day “ e “Santo, Santo, Santo”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13º- Saída dos Noivos&lt;br /&gt;Música: “ O Tempo de Deus”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923001636660659100-3157331571963428971?l=resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com/feeds/3157331571963428971/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com/2010/05/relato-5-religioso-parte-2.html#comment-form' title='16 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923001636660659100/posts/default/3157331571963428971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923001636660659100/posts/default/3157331571963428971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com/2010/05/relato-5-religioso-parte-2.html' title='Relato 5 - Religioso (parte 2)'/><author><name>ALYNE &amp;amp; THIAGO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09642220320395168089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/SumF9fsUQSI/AAAAAAAAAeg/G5VkPhtOg7c/S220/nosss.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S-LGxexzcxI/AAAAAAAABB0/pgvtjBbSJFQ/s72-c/1+ano.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923001636660659100.post-4333655948040691772</id><published>2010-05-04T05:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-04T07:04:07.732-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Relato 4 - O Religioso (parte 1)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O Religioso é sem duvidas o momento mais emocionante de um casamento... Supera todos os momentos anteriores ... É ali que as portas do céu se abrem e o clima muda.... A maioria das pessoas está disposta a te abençoar com palavras, olhares e gestos... É o Grande Momento... È o encontro do Noivo com a sua noiva amada... Todos esperam... Todos desejam ver e testemunhar essa aliança de amor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verdadeiramente quando Deus é convidado, Ele se faz presente.... Mas antes de testemunhar minhas experiências... Quero apresentar a casa de meu Pai... O lugar onde congrego... O lugar onde sou renovada, restaurada, abençoada... E que estava toda preparada para me receber, receber meu amado e aquelas pessoas que amamos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bem vindo à CASA DE DEUS... Exclusivamente, preparada para minha vitória!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S-AXz4W6ihI/AAAAAAAAA_c/ZAAdw1f-Em4/s1600/igreja.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 361px; HEIGHT: 239px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467396127697046034" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S-AXz4W6ihI/AAAAAAAAA_c/ZAAdw1f-Em4/s320/igreja.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Observem na foto, que há um telão no púlpito.... Esse telão ficou passando a nossa retrospectiva durante toda chegada dos convidados... As pessoas chegavam, acomodavam-se e podiam ver nossa historia até ali... Optei por fazer isso por diversos motivos:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1º - Achei que acalmaria/distrairia os convidados até o inicio da cerimônia;&lt;br /&gt;2º - A igreja já possui o telão, o que me fez economizar alguns trocados se quisesse passar a retrospectiva na recepção (eu teria que alugar);&lt;br /&gt;3º- E pq eu não queria perder nenhum minuto da recepção... Acho meio cansativo as pessoas terem que parar novamente na recepção para ver a retrospectiva dos noivos (minha particular opinião)... Na festa, as pessoas querem conversar, brincar, comer.... O clima muda muito.... Por isso optei pela igreja... Funcionou muito bem viu!... Todos ficaram nos lugares e puderam entrar ainda mais na nossa historia antes da cerimônia.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S-AXpWaX7wI/AAAAAAAAA_M/JZ6wSeHiJKU/s1600/lencinhos.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 215px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467395946786057986" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S-AXpWaX7wI/AAAAAAAAA_M/JZ6wSeHiJKU/s320/lencinhos.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Essas são as cadeiras onde ficaram as madrinhas (As madrinhas sentam e os padrinhos ficam atras).... As cadeiras pretas, sinalizam os lugares em que ficariam as mães e irmãos dos noivos... dali em diante eram tios, primos e amigos... Em cada cadeira foi deixado o lencinho personalizado, que foi muito util pelo que vi rsrsrs&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S-AXtc1TKzI/AAAAAAAAA_U/bqGrryFsaDo/s1600/pupito.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 228px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467396017229081394" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S-AXtc1TKzI/AAAAAAAAA_U/bqGrryFsaDo/s320/pupito.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vou seguir a ordem que aconteceu.... Iniciada a cerimônia, o telão foi desligado... A música começou e os padrinhos desfilaram tapete a fora.&lt;br /&gt;(Se algum padrinho que acompanha o blog puder testemunhar a sensação, fique a vontade... Só vcs mesmo para descrever esse momento)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tivemos 7 padrinhos + os pais... Então eram 8 casais de cada lado... Nossa Alyne!, Mas pq tanto!?... Porque todas aquelas pessoas fizeram e fazem parte da minha vida... Viram-me nascer, crescer, amadurecer... Brincaram comigo, brigaram comigo e amaram comigo.... Família.... Mãos que verdadeiramente viveram comigo aquele momento e verdadeiramente estavam dispostos a ser um canal de benção na minha vida e de meu amado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E com Vcs, os padrinhos ao som de :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1º Instrumental “Corpo e Família”;&lt;br /&gt;2º Instrumental “ Abraça-me” e&lt;br /&gt;3º Instrumental “Rompendo em fé”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Obs.: Não tive músicos nem orquestra para tocar, todas as músicas foram selecionadas em um Cd e disponibilizada ao sonoplasta que executou cada uma delas.... Todas as canções, instrumentais ou cantadas, foram escolhidas pela letra e significado em nossas vidas... Não sei posta-las aqui... Mas se alguém quiser qualquer uma ou todas... Mande-me um email que enviarei com todo o prazer: &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:lynecm@ig.com.br"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;lynecm@ig.com.br&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S-AXjtLQVWI/AAAAAAAAA_E/_l9q30sHhnk/s1600/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 259px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467395849817445730" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S-AXjtLQVWI/AAAAAAAAA_E/_l9q30sHhnk/s320/1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pais da Noiva&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S-AXg2br6CI/AAAAAAAAA-8/P0a-F2CKJPU/s1600/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 266px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467395800762673186" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S-AXg2br6CI/AAAAAAAAA-8/P0a-F2CKJPU/s320/2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pais do Noivo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S-AXdw1Oa7I/AAAAAAAAA-0/V-1GcQlVtKU/s1600/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 258px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467395747719572402" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S-AXdw1Oa7I/AAAAAAAAA-0/V-1GcQlVtKU/s320/3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Irmão da Noiva&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S-AXbP8MiJI/AAAAAAAAA-s/3gyRF4aBC50/s1600/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 257px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467395704530700434" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S-AXbP8MiJI/AAAAAAAAA-s/3gyRF4aBC50/s320/4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Irmã e Avô do Noivo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S-AXYXb94SI/AAAAAAAAA-k/YApRYs4ps70/s1600/5.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 238px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467395655003398434" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S-AXYXb94SI/AAAAAAAAA-k/YApRYs4ps70/s320/5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S-AXVg7ai9I/AAAAAAAAA-c/UacNCcO6uKU/s1600/6.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 243px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467395606011612114" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S-AXVg7ai9I/AAAAAAAAA-c/UacNCcO6uKU/s320/6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S-AXSGlBs4I/AAAAAAAAA-U/w5lE_BHe_dU/s1600/7.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 231px; 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THIAGO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09642220320395168089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/SumF9fsUQSI/AAAAAAAAAeg/G5VkPhtOg7c/S220/nosss.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S-AXz4W6ihI/AAAAAAAAA_c/ZAAdw1f-Em4/s72-c/igreja.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923001636660659100.post-836589690232759439</id><published>2010-05-03T08:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-03T10:46:33.378-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Relato 3 - " Dia da Noiva!"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O dia da noiva, é o dia em que vc torna-se a princesa do seu próprio conto de fadas... Vc é a estrela do dia e todos ao redor te tratam assim, é incrível... Durante todo o sábado me senti a pessoa mais importante do mundo rsrsrs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S9sWh03_meI/AAAAAAAAA8s/KnPbXB5cZ5w/s1600/makin1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 216px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465987343129221602" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S9sWh03_meI/AAAAAAAAA8s/KnPbXB5cZ5w/s320/makin1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não tive um “dia da noiva” completo, nem um profissional exclusivo para me arrumar... Me arrumei no salão que freqüento, que por sinal são bem procurados para arrumar noivas.... Tive apenas um dia todo para me preparar para a noite rrsrsrs, mas sem massagem, banheira etc... Só um lanchinho mesmo, para matar a fome horas antes do grande momento.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S9sT07j3XyI/AAAAAAAAA7k/DEGNJ5cwSfE/s1600/mak2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 216px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465984372806475554" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S9sT07j3XyI/AAAAAAAAA7k/DEGNJ5cwSfE/s320/mak2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Logo pela manhã fui preparar os cabelos: lavar, escovar e enrolar.... À tarde, voltei pra ficar e sair pronta para a igreja... Por incrível que seja... eu estava super tranqüila, sem sombras de ansiedade... Tive uma noite tranqüila e parecia que me manteria assim o resto do dia e da noite... Mas só parecia neh.!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S9sT4kpZv0I/AAAAAAAAA7s/kovg1pmpFwg/s1600/mak3.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 215px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465984435375161154" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S9sT4kpZv0I/AAAAAAAAA7s/kovg1pmpFwg/s320/mak3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando o sol começou a ir embora e a movimentação do salão começou a ser exclusivamente para mim e para outra noiva que estava lá... A barriga começou a dar aquele gelo.... Acho que a ansiedade vem junto com a produção de noiva viu rsrsrs.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S9sUFbRjd0I/AAAAAAAAA70/LCReK27X9NA/s1600/mak4.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465984656197515074" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S9sUFbRjd0I/AAAAAAAAA70/LCReK27X9NA/s320/mak4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S9sWdqdvUAI/AAAAAAAAA8k/obRilZWngiE/s1600/mak16.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foi só me chamarem para a maquiagem, que uma traiçoeira ansiedade tomou conta de mim... Era algo saudável, nada desesperador... O problema é que a cada processo finalizado: maquiagem, cabelo, roupa alguém sempre me dizia: “nossa vc ta linda!” e cada vez que eu ouvia isso, aquela ansiedade produzia um nó na garganta que insistia em se exteriorizar rsrsrs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S9sULZxziwI/AAAAAAAAA78/XM7FLB2nEVI/s1600/mak5.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 220px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465984758875130626" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S9sULZxziwI/AAAAAAAAA78/XM7FLB2nEVI/s320/mak5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S9sWSihvRZI/AAAAAAAAA8M/VD56KXv7Xvk/s1600/mak9.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465987080506000786" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S9sWSihvRZI/AAAAAAAAA8M/VD56KXv7Xvk/s320/mak9.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quando fiquei prontinha e me olhei no espelho, parecia que estava sonhando... Juro! Não parecia real... Eu estava tão diferente... Eu era realmente a noiva dos meus sonhos.... Nesse momento o que me manteve um pouco mais calma, foi os dois profissionais de foto e filmagem que estavam lá registrando tudo... Eles me pediam tantas caras e bocas que aquilo distraiu meus pensamentos por alguns instantes.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S9sWOaHhPPI/AAAAAAAAA8E/DwBTZg__-qk/s1600/mak8.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S9sTwheHvII/AAAAAAAAA7c/du7gB-wBWqA/s1600/cabelo+pronto+s+veu.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465984297083583618" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S9sTwheHvII/AAAAAAAAA7c/du7gB-wBWqA/s320/cabelo+pronto+s+veu.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Os profissionais se despediram de mim e foram para igreja.... Eu fiquei pronta e ansiosa aguardando o carro chegar... Isso sem contar os olhares para mim (pois ainda tinha gente no salão).... O frio na barriga voltou ainda mais forte quando minha tia chegou acompanhada para me pegar.... Lembro da cena perfeitamente... me disseram assim:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- “Alyne, pode vir que o carro chegou para te pegar!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S9sWWChPzDI/AAAAAAAAA8U/de1fGx5ghDU/s1600/mak10.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S9sYGvlq-2I/AAAAAAAAA88/kV_lACzxtEw/s1600/mak13.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465989076876983138" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S9sYGvlq-2I/AAAAAAAAA88/kV_lACzxtEw/s320/mak13.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sai apreensiva e quando minha tia me viu, encheu os olhos de lagrimas e disse: “ Vc está linda filha”... Quase... Mais quase mesmo, que eu comecei um chororô sem fim... Nem respondi ao carinho da minha tia... Se abrisse a boca para dizer qualquer coisa, ia começar a chorar... Só dei um sorriso e fui em direção ao carro. (é algo tão tremendo esses momentos... que eu não consigo descrever em palavras... relatando aqui agora, me vem o mesmo frio nas mãos e na barriga... è algo tão louco e único, que eu só posso recomendar a todas que busquem, sem medo de arrepender-se, viver isso).&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S9sWaMHcKgI/AAAAAAAAA8c/_2eAcrEF2eg/s1600/mak15.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465987211929070082" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S9sWaMHcKgI/AAAAAAAAA8c/_2eAcrEF2eg/s320/mak15.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chegamos as 19h30 em ponto, mas os padrinhos ainda estavam entrando... Como o carro tem um Power insulfilm, estacionamos na frente da igreja e fiquei vendo um pouco do movimento (o que dava pra ver, neh), mas ninguém me viu.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bjos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923001636660659100-836589690232759439?l=resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com/feeds/836589690232759439/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com/2010/04/relato-3-dia-da-noiva.html#comment-form' title='19 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923001636660659100/posts/default/836589690232759439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923001636660659100/posts/default/836589690232759439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com/2010/04/relato-3-dia-da-noiva.html' title='Relato 3 - &quot; Dia da Noiva!&quot;'/><author><name>ALYNE &amp;amp; THIAGO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09642220320395168089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/SumF9fsUQSI/AAAAAAAAAeg/G5VkPhtOg7c/S220/nosss.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S9sWh03_meI/AAAAAAAAA8s/KnPbXB5cZ5w/s72-c/makin1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923001636660659100.post-5031360490444006219</id><published>2010-04-28T10:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-29T12:44:06.929-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Relato 2 - Casamento Civil</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#000000;"&gt;Amanhã, fará 2 &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;semanas que casei perante a sociedade... Dia 16/04 estávamos casando no civil.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#000000;"&gt;Apesar de toda seriedade e até da pouca evidência do casamento civil, fiquei muito emocionada. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S9hvJms5GoI/AAAAAAAAA50/rHKZJYyVY3o/s1600/civil+02.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 241px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465240358612441730" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S9hvJms5GoI/AAAAAAAAA50/rHKZJYyVY3o/s320/civil+02.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Mesmo com uma semana corrida, as vésperas do meu casamento religioso e a poucas horas do Civil, eu estava bem calma... A cerimônia estava marcada para ás 16h00 e chegamos lá as 16h00 em ponto rsrsrs... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Assim que chegamos me deparei com uma figura muito simpática... o Juiz Dr. Miguel... Ele é um senhor muito legal... nos fez rir e nos deixou muuuito a vontade... Ele sabia até a origem dos nossos sobrenomes, acreditam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S9hvSipVi7I/AAAAAAAAA6E/tqAUSjSDd_s/s1600/civil+05.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 251px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465240512142609330" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S9hvSipVi7I/AAAAAAAAA6E/tqAUSjSDd_s/s320/civil+05.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Eu contava com a presença das minhas tias, que eram as madrinhas oficiais e no Maximo a presença dos meus pais, sogros e meu irmão com a namorada... Mas me surpreendi... Acabou indo meu avó e meus primos de são Paulo (que chegaram na quinta feira), uma tia minha e minha avó daqui da cidade mesmo... Imaginem 15 pessoas + 1 fotografo + 1 câmera, com + 1 juiz e 1 escriturário... em uma pequena sala rsrsrs... Era gente heim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S9hvYv6UBiI/AAAAAAAAA6M/IYPv8Vv2KI4/s1600/civil+06.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 241px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465240618782688802" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S9hvYv6UBiI/AAAAAAAAA6M/IYPv8Vv2KI4/s320/civil+06.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Até a assinatura dos papéis, deu pra segurar a emoção que me inundava por dentro... É tanta emoção, que parece que estamos inchando por dentro e que a qualquer momento vamos explodir e sair gritando, pulando... Mas como eu dizia, até a hora da assinatura estava me contendo, foi então que o juiz nos perguntou se queríamos fazer os juramentos com as alianças ali e aceitamos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S9hvvAqr2ZI/AAAAAAAAA6c/MHIj6jJqWvM/s1600/civil+07.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 129px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465241001237666194" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S9hvvAqr2ZI/AAAAAAAAA6c/MHIj6jJqWvM/s320/civil+07.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;O Thiago então, tirou as alianças do bolso e entregou para o juiz... Ele pediu para que ficássemos de pé e entregou primeiro a aliança ao Thiago... Lá foi ele, repetindo as palavras do juiz e colocando a linda aliança em meu dedo esquerdo... Um enorme nó começou a travar minha garganta... Chegou a minha vez... E eu só consegui dizer as 2 primeiras palavras sem embriagar a voz com choro... Eu não agüentei... Deixei a emoção saltar... terminei a fala com o rosto em lagrimas e quando dei uma olhadinha ao redor, estavam todos na mesma situação que eu... Estavam todos emocionados.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O Thiago teve uma reação “retardada” conforme brinquei com ele... Pois quando ninguém mais chorava (já tínhamos nós recomposto) e quando já tínhamos saido da sala para os cumprimentar e fotos finais, o noivo começou a chorar rsrsrs... Depois foi só alegria! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S9hwsAKxILI/AAAAAAAAA6k/5Xg7mwNP-Ww/s1600/civil+09.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 242px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465242049075814578" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S9hwsAKxILI/AAAAAAAAA6k/5Xg7mwNP-Ww/s320/civil+09.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;As madrinhas do civil ganharam a mesma lembrancinha das madrinhas do religioso ( com 1 dia de antecedência neh) e estavam curiosas para descobrirem o que era.... (vcs lembram neh!? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com/2009/12/4-meses.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Clique aqui &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;para lembrar).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Não fizemos nenhuma recepção após o casamento... Eu sai e corri para casa pq as 18h00 já tinha compromisso... Alguns familiares foram pra casa Tb e outras se reuniram mais tarde em um churrasquinho que ia rolar... Seria legal ter pensado em alguns petiscos pra comer, mesmo que eu não ficasse, mas não foi algo que fez falta não! (fica a dica). &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S9hw6IVfGKI/AAAAAAAAA60/iEw1kBHHQEs/s1600/civil+10.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 293px; HEIGHT: 235px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465242291786422434" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S9hw6IVfGKI/AAAAAAAAA60/iEw1kBHHQEs/s320/civil+10.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;O resto da sexta- feira voou para mim... Acabei dormindo um pouco tarde, acho que era uma 23h30 quando consegui chegar em casa e ir dormir... Mas consegui descansar bem, para o grande dia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Bjos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923001636660659100-5031360490444006219?l=resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com/feeds/5031360490444006219/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com/2010/04/relato-2-casamento-civil.html#comment-form' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923001636660659100/posts/default/5031360490444006219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923001636660659100/posts/default/5031360490444006219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com/2010/04/relato-2-casamento-civil.html' title='Relato 2 - Casamento Civil'/><author><name>ALYNE &amp;amp; THIAGO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09642220320395168089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/SumF9fsUQSI/AAAAAAAAAeg/G5VkPhtOg7c/S220/nosss.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S9hvJms5GoI/AAAAAAAAA50/rHKZJYyVY3o/s72-c/civil+02.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923001636660659100.post-6851160949562504305</id><published>2010-04-28T09:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-28T10:50:34.511-07:00</updated><title type='text'>RELATO 1 - A semana era toda minha.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S9hj52likUI/AAAAAAAAA5c/twRJCEv8arU/s1600/ok1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 443px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465227993370759490" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S9hj52likUI/AAAAAAAAA5c/twRJCEv8arU/s320/ok1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Meu grande dia começou logo na segunda-feira dia 12/04... Aquela segunda era diferente de todas as outras... Ela anunciava uma semana inteirinha minha... Anunciava a grande vitória que estava para chegar no sábado.... Pode parecer bobagem, mas era a minha semana, as pessoas ao redor nem faziam idéia do quão feliz eu estava por ser: segunda feira dia 12/04 rsrsrs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Foi exatamente no anoitecer dessa maravilhosa segunda que tive uma inesquecível conversa com Deus em forma de oração.... Antes de dormir, já no meu quarto... Sentei na cama e disse a Deus que Ele sabia o quão importante era essa semana e quão importante seria o dia 17/04 para mim... Com toda sinceridade do meu coração, disse a Deus que nada, mas nada mesmo, seria mais importante do que a presença dEle no meu grande dia &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;(UMA PAUSA PARA UMA CONFIDENCIA SECRETA: Quando fiz meus convites, fiz um para os meus pais e outro para os meus sogros e então pensava comigo mesmo: Deus é meu pai celeste, se eu estou oficializando esse marco na minha vida, dando um convite aos meus pais, pq eu não posso fazer isso para meu paizinho celeste?!... E assim fiz um convite a Deus pai, Deus filho Jesus e ao Espírito Santo.... E pensa que eu não entreguei! Entreguei sim... assim que comecei a fazer a entrega oficial dos convites, entrei no meu quarto e entreguei a Deus o meu convite de casamento... Disse que os 3 eram meus convidados de honra e que eu não aceita um não como resposta rsrsrs, disse que a presença deles (da trindade santa) era fundamental no meu grande dia).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(VOLTANDO)... Pedi para Deus que principalmente no dia 17/04, na cerimônia religiosa, os convidados, vissem muito mais do que uma bela decoração, ou uma bela noiva e noivo, ou um belo repertorio musical... Não era esse o meu maior foco... Mas pedi que acima de tudo isso (mas muito mais acima) que as pessoas convidadas sentissem a presença gloriosa dEle, e que se elas chorassem, que não fosse de uma emoção momentânea, mas que fosse por sentirem verdadeiramente em seus corações, que em tudo ali, principalmente na nossa união, existia a presença e a vontade de Deus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foi uma longa conversa sabe! ... Conversei muito com Deus, disse Tb que até ali eu havia planejado, organizado, sonhado, mas que a partir daquele instante caberia a Ele a concretização de tudo... Pedi que Ele levasse quem Ele quisesse, pedi pra que Ele capacitasse os profissionais envolvidos para realizar tudo conforme Ele desejasse... Ou seja eu planejei tudo até ali, mas entreguei a conclusão final à Deus.... Confiei a Ele todo o meu sonho, o dia mais importante da minha vida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A semana foi bem corrida, tive varias coisas pra acertar... Não tinha tempo nem de descansar direito... Mas na noite de quarta-feira para quinta... Tive um sonho maravilhoso... Foi mais que um sonho... Foi uma profecia real.... Sonhei que estava na igreja com meu noivo (&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;agora marido) e ao sair para ir embora (no sonho era quinta feira mesmo, anti-véspera do meu casamento) uma irmã do circulo de oração da igreja, veio até mim e me disse assim: “Alyne, Deus manda vc ficar na unção, porque tudo que vc pediu a Ele, Ele fará!” no sonho, meu noivo perguntava assim para mim :“ oq vc pediu pra Deus fazer amor ?” e eu contava para ele, toda oração que fiz na segunda.... Foi tremendo!!!! A quinta feira já começou pra mim com um clima sobrenatural.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Obs.: Talvez, algumas coisas que relatei aqui, podem parecer estranhas para algumas pessoas... Mas é assim que vivo e assim que creio... Conheço um Deus real, vivo... Que ouve, fala e se levanta do trono para ir ao encontro de quem o chama... Não estranhem isso, mas é mais real do que podem imaginar.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Volto depois pra contar como foi a sexta feira, dia de casamento no civil!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bjos&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923001636660659100-6851160949562504305?l=resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com/feeds/6851160949562504305/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com/2010/04/relato-1-semana-era-toda-minha.html#comment-form' title='15 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923001636660659100/posts/default/6851160949562504305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923001636660659100/posts/default/6851160949562504305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com/2010/04/relato-1-semana-era-toda-minha.html' title='RELATO 1 - A semana era toda minha.'/><author><name>ALYNE &amp;amp; THIAGO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09642220320395168089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/SumF9fsUQSI/AAAAAAAAAeg/G5VkPhtOg7c/S220/nosss.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S9hj52likUI/AAAAAAAAA5c/twRJCEv8arU/s72-c/ok1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923001636660659100.post-2455264179607947115</id><published>2010-04-28T05:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-28T10:42:44.451-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Antecipando alguma coisa!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Imagino que estão ansiosas por verem as fotos, principalmente da cerimônia... Não é mesmo... eu ficava assim rsrsrs!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por isso, antes de fazer os relatos na ordem correta, vou antecipar algumas fotos da cerimônia... Por sorte, recebi ontem um “Cd Copião” da equipe de foto e filmagem que contratei... Oq é isso? É um Cd com todas, mas todas as fotos mesmo, do casório.... Para que eu e o marido façamos a seleção das que mais gostamos e por fim das que entrarão no álbum.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S9hyaFWRKWI/AAAAAAAAA7U/KK2W99-lPt0/s1600/cs3.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 217px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465243940251838818" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S9hyaFWRKWI/AAAAAAAAA7U/KK2W99-lPt0/s320/cs3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Espero que gostem!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S9hyWwb7-AI/AAAAAAAAA7M/3Cxubaopu9M/s1600/cs2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 218px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465243883098863618" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S9hyWwb7-AI/AAAAAAAAA7M/3Cxubaopu9M/s320/cs2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Obs.: Perdoem-me pela ausência nos bloguinhos, mas ainda estou colocando em ordem a minha vida: Trabalho, Casa, Compromissos, etc... Assim que voltar a rotina normal, voltarei Tb com as visitinhas... O pouco tempo que me sobra, estou usando para organizar as idéias/ fotos pra relatar aqui.... Perdoem-me mesmo. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S9hySOO-O2I/AAAAAAAAA7E/-y-rdj3dAgc/s1600/ca1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 228px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465243805198203746" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S9hySOO-O2I/AAAAAAAAA7E/-y-rdj3dAgc/s320/ca1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bjos.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923001636660659100-2455264179607947115?l=resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com/feeds/2455264179607947115/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com/2010/04/antecipando-alguma-coisa.html#comment-form' title='11 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923001636660659100/posts/default/2455264179607947115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923001636660659100/posts/default/2455264179607947115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com/2010/04/antecipando-alguma-coisa.html' title='Antecipando alguma coisa!'/><author><name>ALYNE &amp;amp; THIAGO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09642220320395168089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/SumF9fsUQSI/AAAAAAAAAeg/G5VkPhtOg7c/S220/nosss.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S9hyaFWRKWI/AAAAAAAAA7U/KK2W99-lPt0/s72-c/cs3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923001636660659100.post-1862818954614498451</id><published>2010-04-26T13:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-26T13:10:21.070-07:00</updated><title type='text'>PENSEI QUE SERIA BOM, MAS NÃO TANTO ASSIM</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S9Xy8u1LylI/AAAAAAAAA48/BJL7m-Q6p6E/s1600/ok.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464540848061139538" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S9Xy8u1LylI/AAAAAAAAA48/BJL7m-Q6p6E/s320/ok.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Oiiii... Voltei... Mais feliz do que nunca! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meu Deus, eu não tenho palavras para descrever tudo o que foi meu casamento... Eu pensei que daria certo, mas não tanto assim rsrsrs. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tudo deu certo, tudo foi lindo, tudo foi mágico.... Casaria de novo, e de novo, e de novo... Infinitas vezes eu casaria... Só para poder sentir e viver tudo de novo. Recomendo esse momento a tooooooooooodo mundo... Não existi uma palavra pra definir.... Mas todas as palavras do dicionário seriam poucas para agradecer a Deus.... O sonhar e planejar são do homem, mas o executar (as coisas nas nossas vidas) é de Deus.... Só Deus para fazer tudo que sonhei acontecer da maneira que sonhei... Só Ele para capacitar cada profissional e dirigir tudo da maneira mais perfeita, só Deus!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Essas nossas inseguranças ficam tão pequenas diante da grandeza do momento.... Ah gente, só vivendo mesmo pra explicar rsrsrs....QUERO CASAR DE NOVO! É tão bom... Eu aproveitei muito meu casamento... Procurei curtir ao Maximo as coisas.... Mas confesso que não consegui fazer tudo que achei que conseguiria, por exemplo: eu queria muito comer... Aproveitar todo o cardápio... E eu estava com fome, mas não consegui rsrssr a euforia interna e das pessoas ao meu redor travavam minha garganta... Eu até tentei comer, mas não descia nada rsrsrs... só refrigerante mesmo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A vida de casada vai bem, obrigada... Só a bagunça das minhas coisas que não anda muito bem... Ta tudo em caixas ainda... è uma loucura qndo tenho que sair, eu não encontro nada rsrsrsr, mas isso está sendo resolvido rsrsrs ao poucos estamos arrumando todas as coisinhas (que não são poucas).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não estou com as fotos extras- oficiais ainda... Não consegui localizar e pega-las... Só tenho uma, que tirei no salão onde me arrumei... Eu estava no processo final da maquiagem... Assim que pegar algumas fotos (já estou atrás das danadinhas) eu coloco.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vou organizar melhor as idéias de tudo que aconteceu e volto amanhã para contar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se quiserem fazer alguma pergunta, fiquem a vontade.&lt;br /&gt;Bjos&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923001636660659100-1862818954614498451?l=resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com/feeds/1862818954614498451/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com/2010/04/pensei-que-seria-bom-mas-nao-tanto.html#comment-form' title='19 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923001636660659100/posts/default/1862818954614498451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923001636660659100/posts/default/1862818954614498451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com/2010/04/pensei-que-seria-bom-mas-nao-tanto.html' title='PENSEI QUE SERIA BOM, MAS NÃO TANTO ASSIM'/><author><name>ALYNE &amp;amp; THIAGO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09642220320395168089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/SumF9fsUQSI/AAAAAAAAAeg/G5VkPhtOg7c/S220/nosss.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S9Xy8u1LylI/AAAAAAAAA48/BJL7m-Q6p6E/s72-c/ok.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923001636660659100.post-6555121341504797808</id><published>2010-04-17T08:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T08:00:00.355-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Chegou... " Se comigo Senhor!"</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S8YemUMqjQI/AAAAAAAAA40/nSsJEM3ScJo/s1600/%C3%A9+hoje.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 282px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460085241838996738" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S8YemUMqjQI/AAAAAAAAA40/nSsJEM3ScJo/s320/%C3%A9+hoje.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;É hoje... Não sei oq dizer ainda... Só peço que Orem por mim.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lá vou eu...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Que Deus esteja comigo ...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Que Tudo corra bem...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Que a gente se divirta muuuuito!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S8Yei5EEXFI/AAAAAAAAA4s/hp9VVag9Pis/s1600/fim+da+estrada.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 280px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460085183015574610" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S8Yei5EEXFI/AAAAAAAAA4s/hp9VVag9Pis/s320/fim+da+estrada.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Encerro aqui a estrada rumo ao Meu Grande e Tão Sonhado dia!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Logo eu volto com muuuitas fotos e relatos de tudo que aprendi e Vivi.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Obrigada por estarem aqui!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fiquem com Deus!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bjos&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10º e Ultimo Mandamento do casal Feliz&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quando um não quer, dois não brigam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;É a sabedoria popular que ensina isto. Será preciso então que alguém tome a iniciativa de quebrar o ciclo pernicioso que leva à briga. Tomar esta iniciativa será sempre um gesto de grandeza, maturidade e amor. E a melhor maneira será “não pôr lenha na fogueira”, isto é, não alimentar a discussão. Muitas vezes é pelo silêncio de um que a calma retorna ao coração do outro. Outras vezes será por um abraço carinhoso ou por uma palavra amiga.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923001636660659100-6555121341504797808?l=resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com/feeds/6555121341504797808/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com/2010/04/chegou-se-comigo-senhor.html#comment-form' title='22 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923001636660659100/posts/default/6555121341504797808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923001636660659100/posts/default/6555121341504797808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com/2010/04/chegou-se-comigo-senhor.html' title='Chegou... &quot; Se comigo Senhor!&quot;'/><author><name>ALYNE &amp;amp; THIAGO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09642220320395168089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/SumF9fsUQSI/AAAAAAAAAeg/G5VkPhtOg7c/S220/nosss.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S8YemUMqjQI/AAAAAAAAA40/nSsJEM3ScJo/s72-c/%C3%A9+hoje.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>22</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923001636660659100.post-884984198688934784</id><published>2010-04-16T08:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-16T08:00:02.251-07:00</updated><title type='text'>1 ... Nem Acredito!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Esse é um post programado... Mas vou deixar aqui o que provavelmente aconteceu e vai acontecer comigo:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;09:00&lt;/span&gt; Acordei ( Se Deus quiser!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;10:00&lt;/span&gt; Fiz as unhas para o casamento civil&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;13:00&lt;/span&gt; fui no salão para tirar as sobrancelhas, as pontinhas dos cabelos e fazer uma bela escova&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;15:00&lt;/span&gt; Me embonequei toda, para o casamento civil (ai que Friozinho d novo)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;16:00&lt;/span&gt; Casamento Civil ( será que ficarei nervosa... ai ai ai ...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;17:00 as 18:00&lt;/span&gt; Comemorar com os amigos e familiares&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;18:00&lt;/span&gt; Correr para ultima sessão de Jet Bronze (ai que chic !!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;22:00&lt;/span&gt; Passar na igreja e fazer um rápido ensaio com a daminha ( Tarde neh, mas foi o único horário que a igreja tinha... tadinha da minha daminha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ta mais perto do que nunca... iupiiiiiiiiiii&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;bjos&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S8YTXwRKMrI/AAAAAAAAA4k/nAHm8ua8_Js/s1600/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 297px; HEIGHT: 282px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460072897048097458" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S8YTXwRKMrI/AAAAAAAAA4k/nAHm8ua8_Js/s320/1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;9º Mandamento do Casal Feliz&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cometendo um erro, saber admiti-lo e pedir desculpas&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Admitir um erro não é humilhação. A pessoa que admite o seu erro demonstra ser honesta consigo mesma e com o outro. Quando erramos não temos duas alternativas honestas, apenas uma: reconhecer o erro, pedir perdão e procurar remediar o que fizemos de errado, com o propósito de não repeti-lo. Isto é ser humilde. Agindo assim, mesmo os nossos erros e quedas serão alavancas para o nosso amadurecimento e crescimento. Quando temos a coragem de pedir perdão, vencendo o nosso orgulho, eliminamos quase de vez o motivo do conflito no relacionamento e a paz retorna aos corações. É nobre pedir perdão!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923001636660659100-884984198688934784?l=resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com/feeds/884984198688934784/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com/2010/04/1-nem-acredito.html#comment-form' title='12 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923001636660659100/posts/default/884984198688934784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923001636660659100/posts/default/884984198688934784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com/2010/04/1-nem-acredito.html' title='1 ... Nem Acredito!'/><author><name>ALYNE &amp;amp; THIAGO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09642220320395168089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/SumF9fsUQSI/AAAAAAAAAeg/G5VkPhtOg7c/S220/nosss.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S8YTXwRKMrI/AAAAAAAAA4k/nAHm8ua8_Js/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923001636660659100.post-3067504266387802569</id><published>2010-04-15T08:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-15T12:53:39.514-07:00</updated><title type='text'>2 ... Tá Chegando a hora (...)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hoje è meu ultimo dia no serviço... Só volto agora dia 26/04... Terei alguns dias pra curtir toda essa mudança, o marido e descansar um pouco Tb neh (Graças a Deus!)... Esse Tb será o ultimo post real, ou melhor, não programado até eu voltar do meu merecido descanso (que falarei depois pra onde foi).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amanhã será meu casamento no Civil ás 16h00 aiiii... que friozinho na barriga rsrsrs... Apesar de sempre sentir esse friozinho, quando penso em tudo o que vai acontecer, não estou nervosa... Pra falar a verdade achei que estaria comendo os dedos, mas não... Estou surpreendida comigo, sabiam!!!... Esperava ficar nervosíssima, pois sou ansiosa por natureza... Mas Graças a Deus to bem tranqüila... Dormi bem todos esses dias... Sei lá o pq, ma estou assim rsrsrs.... Só espero me manter assim neh! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ah! Tem algo que não poderia esquecer... Hoje, no fim da tarde, farei Jet Bronze (ai que Chic) decidi fazer pq estou "Branca amarela" sabem como é ... A gente corre pra cá, corre pra lá nesse sol e cada hora com uma blusa diferente além de Ficar trancada no escritorio de segunda a sexta e não ir a nenhum clube no fds... Ai è dificil ficar com uma cor legal, uniforme... Mas o motivo maior mesmo... É que acho, que o branco valoriza muuuito numa pele bronzeada (mesmo que levemente, como será o meu caso)... Espero ficar gatona no meu lindo e sonhado vestido de noiva branco.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fiquem com Deus&lt;br /&gt;e&lt;br /&gt;Torçam por mim.... bjinhos&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S8YP9BVXOdI/AAAAAAAAA4c/84PgEX5nUFo/s1600/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 280px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460069139237779922" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S8YP9BVXOdI/AAAAAAAAA4c/84PgEX5nUFo/s320/2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8º Mandamento do Casal Feliz&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pelo menos uma vez ao dia, dizer ao outro uma palavra carinhosa&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Muitos têm reservas enormes de ternura, mas esquecem de expressá-las em voz alta. Não basta amar o outro, é preciso dizer isto também com palavras. Especialmente para as mulheres, isto tem um efeito quase mágico. É um tônico que muda completamente o seu estado de ânimo, humor e bem-estar. Muitos homens têm dificuldade neste ponto; alguns por problemas de educação, mas a maioria porque ainda não se deu conta da sua importância. Como são importantes essas expressões de carinho que fazem o outro crescer: “eu te amo”, “você é muito importante para mim”, “sem você eu não teria conseguido vencer este problema”, “a tua presença é importante para mim”; “tuas palavras me ajudam a viver”… Diga isto ao outro com sinceridade toda vez que experimentar o auxílio edificante dele.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923001636660659100-3067504266387802569?l=resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com/feeds/3067504266387802569/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com/2010/04/2-ta-chegando-hora.html#comment-form' title='14 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923001636660659100/posts/default/3067504266387802569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923001636660659100/posts/default/3067504266387802569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com/2010/04/2-ta-chegando-hora.html' title='2 ... Tá Chegando a hora (...)'/><author><name>ALYNE &amp;amp; THIAGO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09642220320395168089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/SumF9fsUQSI/AAAAAAAAAeg/G5VkPhtOg7c/S220/nosss.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S8YP9BVXOdI/AAAAAAAAA4c/84PgEX5nUFo/s72-c/2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923001636660659100.post-1890855637660270001</id><published>2010-04-14T11:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-14T11:56:01.827-07:00</updated><title type='text'>3 ... Seguuuuura Coração!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S8YOtp0ce-I/AAAAAAAAA4U/Ir2xaUP_Go4/s1600/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 280px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460067775716031458" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S8YOtp0ce-I/AAAAAAAAA4U/Ir2xaUP_Go4/s320/3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7º Mandamento do Casal Feliz&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nunca ir dormir sem ter chegado a um acordo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“Não se ponha o sol sobre o vosso ressentimento” (Ef 4,26b) Se isso não acontecer, no dia seguinte, o problema poderá ser bem maior. Não se pode deixar acumular problema sobre problema sem solução. Já pensou se você usasse a mesma leiteira, que já usou no dia anterior, para ferver o leite sem antes lavá-la? O leite certamente azedaria. O mesmo acontece quando acordamos sem resolver os conflitos de ontem. Os problemas da vida conjugal são normais e exigem de nós atenção e coragem para enfrentá-los, até que sejam solucionados, com dedicação e, principalmente, com amor. A atitude da avestruz (a da fuga) é a pior que existe. Deve-se buscar a solução com paz e perseverança.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923001636660659100-1890855637660270001?l=resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com/feeds/1890855637660270001/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com/2010/04/3-seguuuuura-coracao.html#comment-form' title='8 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923001636660659100/posts/default/1890855637660270001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923001636660659100/posts/default/1890855637660270001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com/2010/04/3-seguuuuura-coracao.html' title='3 ... Seguuuuura Coração!!!'/><author><name>ALYNE &amp;amp; THIAGO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09642220320395168089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/SumF9fsUQSI/AAAAAAAAAeg/G5VkPhtOg7c/S220/nosss.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S8YOtp0ce-I/AAAAAAAAA4U/Ir2xaUP_Go4/s72-c/3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923001636660659100.post-5903572648352773579</id><published>2010-04-13T10:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-13T12:37:20.096-07:00</updated><title type='text'>5 já foi, agora só faltam 4</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Meus dias estão curtissimos e o relogio se tornou meu maior inimigo rsrsrs QUE CORRERIA!!!! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ontem não consegui postar (droga!quebrei minha contagem regressiva)... Tudo já está acertado, mas os detalhes finais ficaram todos pro ultimo minuto... Mas o "melhor" de tudo isso, são algumas simpaticas espinhas que resolveram decorar o meu rosto &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;:( Acreditam !!! ... Como a gente sofre !!!! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;De resto, tudo ok ... Ainda estou calma, apenas ansiosa pra ver tudo em ação... tranquila.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bjos... Orem por mim!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S8SlRqUAoMI/AAAAAAAAA4M/L9P7cx9ydv0/s1600/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 276px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459670371114459330" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S8SlRqUAoMI/AAAAAAAAA4M/L9P7cx9ydv0/s320/4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;6º Mandamento do Casal Feliz&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;A displicência com qualquer pessoa é tolerável, menos com o cônjuge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Na vida a dois, tudo pode e deve ser importante, pois a felicidade nasce das pequenas coisas. A falta de atenção para com o cônjuge é triste na vida do casal e demonstra desprezo para com o outro. Seja atento ao que ele diz, aos seus problemas e aspirações.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923001636660659100-5903572648352773579?l=resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com/feeds/5903572648352773579/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com/2010/04/5-ja-foi-agora-so-faltam-4.html#comment-form' title='9 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923001636660659100/posts/default/5903572648352773579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923001636660659100/posts/default/5903572648352773579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com/2010/04/5-ja-foi-agora-so-faltam-4.html' title='5 já foi, agora só faltam 4'/><author><name>ALYNE &amp;amp; THIAGO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09642220320395168089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/SumF9fsUQSI/AAAAAAAAAeg/G5VkPhtOg7c/S220/nosss.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S8SlRqUAoMI/AAAAAAAAA4M/L9P7cx9ydv0/s72-c/4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923001636660659100.post-5971704803882774096</id><published>2010-04-11T08:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-11T08:00:04.699-07:00</updated><title type='text'>6</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S7-MoveG8cI/AAAAAAAAA4E/6hF0SoRpP3I/s1600/6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 281px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458235904961737154" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S7-MoveG8cI/AAAAAAAAA4E/6hF0SoRpP3I/s320/6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5º Mandamento do Casal Feliz&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nunca jogar no rosto do outro os erros do passado&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A pessoa é sempre maior que seus erros e ninguém gosta de ser caracterizado por seus defeitos. Toda vez que acusamos a pessoa por seus erros passados, estamos trazendo-os de volta e dificultando que ela se livre deles. Certamente não é isto que queremos para a pessoa amada. É preciso todo o cuidado para que isto não ocorra nos momentos de discussão. Nestas horas, o melhor é manter a boca fechada. Aquele que estiver mais calmo, que for mais controlado, deve ficar quieto e deixar o outro falar até que se acalme. Não revidar em palavras, senão a discussão aumenta e tudo de mau pode acontecer, em termos de ressentimentos, mágoas e dolorosas feridas. Portanto, primeiro conserva-te em paz, depois poderás pacificar os outros&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923001636660659100-5971704803882774096?l=resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com/feeds/5971704803882774096/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com/2010/04/6.html#comment-form' title='10 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923001636660659100/posts/default/5971704803882774096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923001636660659100/posts/default/5971704803882774096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com/2010/04/6.html' title='6'/><author><name>ALYNE &amp;amp; THIAGO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09642220320395168089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/SumF9fsUQSI/AAAAAAAAAeg/G5VkPhtOg7c/S220/nosss.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S7-MoveG8cI/AAAAAAAAA4E/6hF0SoRpP3I/s72-c/6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923001636660659100.post-4909110194564126611</id><published>2010-04-10T08:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-10T08:00:03.326-07:00</updated><title type='text'>7</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S7-MFb5iLzI/AAAAAAAAA38/9Ykj8ztrdlE/s1600/7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 281px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458235298412638002" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S7-MFb5iLzI/AAAAAAAAA38/9Ykj8ztrdlE/s320/7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4º Mandamento do Casal Feliz&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Se for inevitável chamar a atenção, fazê-lo com amor&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A outra parte tem que entender que a crítica tem o objetivo de somar e não de dividir. É necessário que haja uma conversa construtiva; e essa é amorosa, sem acusações e condenações. Antes de apontarmos um defeito, é sempre aconselhável apresentar duas qualidades do outro. Isso funciona como um anestésico para que se possa fazer o curativo sem dor. E ore pelo outro antes de abordá-lo em um problema difícil. Peça a Deus que prepare o coração de seu cônjuge para receber bem o que você precisa dizer-lhe. Deus é o primeiro interessado na harmonia do casal. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923001636660659100-4909110194564126611?l=resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com/feeds/4909110194564126611/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com/2010/04/7.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923001636660659100/posts/default/4909110194564126611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923001636660659100/posts/default/4909110194564126611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com/2010/04/7.html' title='7'/><author><name>ALYNE &amp;amp; THIAGO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09642220320395168089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/SumF9fsUQSI/AAAAAAAAAeg/G5VkPhtOg7c/S220/nosss.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S7-MFb5iLzI/AAAAAAAAA38/9Ykj8ztrdlE/s72-c/7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923001636660659100.post-2205983426520668355</id><published>2010-04-09T13:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-09T13:22:45.714-07:00</updated><title type='text'>8</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S7-Lmx-byMI/AAAAAAAAA30/jrM-oMZp9cQ/s1600/8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 282px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458234771762825410" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S7-Lmx-byMI/AAAAAAAAA30/jrM-oMZp9cQ/s320/8.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3º Mandamento do Casal Feliz&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Se alguém deve ganhar na discussão, deixar que seja o outro&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Perder uma discussão pode ser um ato de inteligência e de amor. Dialogar jamais será discutir, pela simples razão de que a discussão pressupõe um vencedor e um derrotado, e no diálogo não. Portanto, se por descuido nosso, o diálogo se transformar em discussão, permita que o outro “vença”, para que mais rapidamente ela termine. Discussão no casamento é sinônimo de “guerra”, de luta inglória. Que vantagem há em se ganhar uma disputa contra aquele que é a nossa própria carne? É preciso que o casal tenha a determinação de não provocar brigas; não podemos nos esquecer que basta uma pequena nuvem para esconder o Sol. Às vezes uma pequena discussão esconde por muitos dias o Sol da alegria no lar.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923001636660659100-2205983426520668355?l=resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com/feeds/2205983426520668355/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com/2010/04/8.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923001636660659100/posts/default/2205983426520668355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923001636660659100/posts/default/2205983426520668355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com/2010/04/8.html' title='8'/><author><name>ALYNE &amp;amp; THIAGO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09642220320395168089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/SumF9fsUQSI/AAAAAAAAAeg/G5VkPhtOg7c/S220/nosss.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S7-Lmx-byMI/AAAAAAAAA30/jrM-oMZp9cQ/s72-c/8.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923001636660659100.post-2738204846397028021</id><published>2010-04-08T06:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-08T06:14:44.696-07:00</updated><title type='text'>9</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S73WXyoMLNI/AAAAAAAAA3s/QDtPIZXo8eI/s1600/9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 297px; HEIGHT: 283px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457754027658587346" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S73WXyoMLNI/AAAAAAAAA3s/QDtPIZXo8eI/s320/9.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2º Mandamento do Casal Feliz:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nunca gritar um com o outro&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A não ser que a casa esteja pegando fogo. Quem tem bons argumentos não precisa gritar. Quanto mais alguém grita, menos é ouvido. Gritar é próprio daquele que é fraco moralmente e precisa impor pelos gritos aquilo que não consegue pelos argumentos e pela razão.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923001636660659100-2738204846397028021?l=resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com/feeds/2738204846397028021/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com/2010/04/9.html#comment-form' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923001636660659100/posts/default/2738204846397028021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923001636660659100/posts/default/2738204846397028021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com/2010/04/9.html' title='9'/><author><name>ALYNE &amp;amp; THIAGO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09642220320395168089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/SumF9fsUQSI/AAAAAAAAAeg/G5VkPhtOg7c/S220/nosss.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S73WXyoMLNI/AAAAAAAAA3s/QDtPIZXo8eI/s72-c/9.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923001636660659100.post-2573865055596972291</id><published>2010-04-07T09:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-07T09:54:55.401-07:00</updated><title type='text'>10</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Começou a contagem regressiva!!! Socorrro rsrsrsrs&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Está chegando, meu Deus... Nem acredito que semana que vem eu me caso... Vcs acreditam!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tantos planos, gastos, expectativas e enfim vai chegar o grande momento... Ainda estou calma rsrsrs... Espero me manter assim.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ao longo dessa Contagem regressiva, vou compartilhar um texto que tirei da net, sobre os "10 mandamentos do casal feliz" para quem não conhece, vai conhercer... Para quem já conhece, vale a pena lembrar de novo rsrsrs... Vamos lá... Contagem Regressiva heim rsrs.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S7y3MY2reFI/AAAAAAAAA3k/NOQ3ijktmKE/s1600/10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457438271924303954" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S7y3MY2reFI/AAAAAAAAA3k/NOQ3ijktmKE/s320/10.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;1º Mandamento do Casal Feliz: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nunca irritar-se ao mesmo tempo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A todo custo evitar a explosão. Quanto mais a situação é complicada, mais a calma é necessária. Então, será preciso que um dos dois acione o mecanismo que assegure a calma de ambos, diante da situação conflitante. É preciso convencermo-nos de que, na explosão, nada será feito de bom. Todos sabemos bem quais são os frutos de uma explosão: apenas destroços, morte e tristeza. Portanto, jamais permitir que a explosão chegue a acontecer.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923001636660659100-2573865055596972291?l=resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com/feeds/2573865055596972291/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com/2010/04/10.html#comment-form' title='11 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923001636660659100/posts/default/2573865055596972291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923001636660659100/posts/default/2573865055596972291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com/2010/04/10.html' title='10'/><author><name>ALYNE &amp;amp; THIAGO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09642220320395168089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/SumF9fsUQSI/AAAAAAAAAeg/G5VkPhtOg7c/S220/nosss.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S7y3MY2reFI/AAAAAAAAA3k/NOQ3ijktmKE/s72-c/10.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923001636660659100.post-5170397546194666263</id><published>2010-04-05T05:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T06:04:00.371-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Eis que se Aproxima!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S7neikclk4I/AAAAAAAAA3c/HhRlwcEsj9Q/s1600/1184775670944750.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 213px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456637109016564610" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S7neikclk4I/AAAAAAAAA3c/HhRlwcEsj9Q/s320/1184775670944750.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;Feriado mais que bem vindo, recarregou minhas energias para enfrentar os 12 dias que faltam para o grande dia... Daqui a pouco entro em contagem regressiva... Ainda estou calma, espero ficar assim semana que vem Tb rsrsrs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Faltam algumas coisas para se resolver ainda... Mas pegando firme essa semana, acho que dou conta de resolver tudo até o fds... Quinta feira dia 01/04, fui fazer um novo teste de penteado e graças a Deus deu tudo certo... Dessa vez acertei meus ponteiros com o da cabeleireira rsrsrs.... O meu vestido Tb já está quase certo, falta alguns ajustes ainda, mas acho que essa semana já fica pronto... A nossa casa está cada dia mais linda, afinal os presentes não param de chegar rsrsrs (obaaaaa) e tudo que chega vai direto para o nosso apê.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tenho muitas coisas para compartilhar, experiências e imprevistos que nunca esperei... Mas vou deixar isso pra depois que casar, pois minha cabeça não desliga 1 minuto do dia 17/ Abril... Minha vida está uma correria sem fim... quero aproveitar tudo isso logo!!! Socorro rsrsrsrs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923001636660659100-5170397546194666263?l=resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com/feeds/5170397546194666263/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com/2010/04/eis-que-se-aproxima.html#comment-form' title='13 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923001636660659100/posts/default/5170397546194666263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923001636660659100/posts/default/5170397546194666263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com/2010/04/eis-que-se-aproxima.html' title='Eis que se Aproxima!!!'/><author><name>ALYNE &amp;amp; THIAGO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09642220320395168089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/SumF9fsUQSI/AAAAAAAAAeg/G5VkPhtOg7c/S220/nosss.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S7neikclk4I/AAAAAAAAA3c/HhRlwcEsj9Q/s72-c/1184775670944750.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923001636660659100.post-1284771674224389456</id><published>2010-03-26T06:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-26T06:40:01.547-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fomos Surpreendidos Novamente!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S6y4A39V4nI/AAAAAAAAA3U/9Z9boTtHqnY/s1600/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 409px; HEIGHT: 49px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452935573999575666" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S6y4A39V4nI/AAAAAAAAA3U/9Z9boTtHqnY/s320/untitled.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FOMOS SURPREENDIDOS NOVAMENTE!!! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sim, muuuuitos surpreendidos&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ontem chegou nosso topo de bolo (noivinhos) e é a coisa mais linda e perfeita que eu já vi na minha vida... Se valeu a pena fazê-los? Valeu Muuuuuuuuuuuuuuito a pena: preço, qualidade e perfeição incríveis.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Gente o trabalho da Débora é lindo d+... Mas pessoalmente, quando pega nas mãos, vc percebe que é mais encantador do que parecia... Estou apaixonada pelo meu topo de bolo... Amei, Amei e Amei.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fizemos em forma de bonequinhos, mas com: roupa, cabelo, cor de pele a alguns itens personalizados... Simplesmente amamos o impecável trabalho da Débora.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt; Se eu posso indicar um fornecedor pra vcs, indico Ela: talentosa, responsável ( nunca me deixou na mão, sempre respondeu a todos os meus email) e é um amor de pessoa.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Sem medo de frustrá-las... Indico de olhos fechados a Tutti Colori &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.elo7.com.br/userProfile.do?command=showUserProfile&amp;amp;webCode=1A72B"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;http://www.elo7.com.br/userProfile.do?command=showUserProfile&amp;amp;webCode=1A72B&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt; vale a pena conferir!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ainda não posso mostrar o meu, mas fica ai a dica para quem está a procura.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Um otimo fds!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;bjos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923001636660659100-1284771674224389456?l=resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com/feeds/1284771674224389456/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com/2010/03/fomos-surpreendidos-novamente.html#comment-form' title='13 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923001636660659100/posts/default/1284771674224389456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923001636660659100/posts/default/1284771674224389456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com/2010/03/fomos-surpreendidos-novamente.html' title='Fomos Surpreendidos Novamente!'/><author><name>ALYNE &amp;amp; THIAGO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09642220320395168089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/SumF9fsUQSI/AAAAAAAAAeg/G5VkPhtOg7c/S220/nosss.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S6y4A39V4nI/AAAAAAAAA3U/9Z9boTtHqnY/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923001636660659100.post-985931030519669731</id><published>2010-03-25T12:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-25T12:53:25.282-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Teste de Penteado - Parte 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S6u-9j6cBzI/AAAAAAAAA3E/9RfoYhLUbhQ/s1600/tt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 210px; HEIGHT: 210px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452661738683762482" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S6u-9j6cBzI/AAAAAAAAA3E/9RfoYhLUbhQ/s320/tt.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ontem fui fazer a minha prova de penteado... Na hora, eu gostei do que definimos, mas depois que fui embora e fiquei revendo as fotos, me bateu uma tremenda insegurança...  Botei na cabeça que não é, exatamente, oq estou querendo... Não foi amor a 1º vista sabe!... Morrendo de receio liguei para a moça que ficou responsável pelo meu visual, a final o valor da cabeleireira dava direito à apenas uma prova.... Pedi pra fazer um novo teste, mandei algumas fotos novas que peguei na internet e fiquei aguardando ansiosa a resposta... Graças a Deus ela me compreendeu e marcou um novo teste... Será dia 01/Abril (será que é mentira??? Rsrsrs) &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Espero que dê certo dessa vez... Não é chatice, é muuuuita insegurança mesmo... Orem por mim, para que dessa vez eu me encante pelo meu penteado, pq a pior coisa será usar algo que eu não me sinta uma diva Total.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bjos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923001636660659100-985931030519669731?l=resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com/feeds/985931030519669731/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com/2010/03/teste-de-penteado-parte-1.html#comment-form' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923001636660659100/posts/default/985931030519669731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923001636660659100/posts/default/985931030519669731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com/2010/03/teste-de-penteado-parte-1.html' title='Teste de Penteado - Parte 1'/><author><name>ALYNE &amp;amp; THIAGO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09642220320395168089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/SumF9fsUQSI/AAAAAAAAAeg/G5VkPhtOg7c/S220/nosss.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S6u-9j6cBzI/AAAAAAAAA3E/9RfoYhLUbhQ/s72-c/tt.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923001636660659100.post-6007057530236795417</id><published>2010-03-23T10:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-23T11:58:32.195-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Imprevistos, Previstos e Alegrias de um Chá de Cozinha! FIM</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Como em todo chá de cozinha, ocorreram imprevistos, previstos e muita alegria.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Meu maior &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;imprevisto&lt;/span&gt;, foi os kits da Giracandy (lembrancinhas) que não chegaram a tempo por problemas na entrega... Os correios só conseguiram me entregar hoje... É uma pena, pq eu estava na expectativa dos kits e eles são lindos... da uma dó olhar para eles e saber que não consegui usa-los no chá... Mas tudo bem, isso acontece neh... Agora, decidi presentear com os kits, as pessoas que passaram por lá pra me dar um abraço, mas não puder ficar e aquelas que lembraram de me dar o presentinho, mesmo não podendo ir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Os &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;previstos&lt;/span&gt;, nada mais foi do que a falta de algumas pessoas que sempre ocorre neh... Só metade das minhas convidadas foram... algumas trabalharam e outras não foram mesmo... Mas tudo bem, pq isso já é previsível mesmo, nem todo mundo gosta de chá de cozinha e qualquer coisa do gênero, mas a moçada que foi, fez a vez de quem não foi rsrsrs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Minhas &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;alegrias&lt;/span&gt;, foi tudo o que aconteceu... Ver as pessoas me prestigiando e se alegrando com os meus momentos de noiva, foi muito bom... Ver que muitas que não puderam ir, pq iam trabalhar ou coisa parecida, passando lá em casa pra me dar um abraço e deixar a lembrancinha... não tem preço sabia! É muito gratificante... Isso me deixou imensamente alegre.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fiz uma tabua de assinatura tb... Achei a ideia bem original... As convidadas adoraram e todas assinaram... quem sabe não vai pra parede da minha cozinha!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S6j67OJPiyI/AAAAAAAAA2M/b5GhaCSnmGM/s1600-h/Imagem+174ok.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451883244248075042" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S6j67OJPiyI/AAAAAAAAA2M/b5GhaCSnmGM/s320/Imagem+174ok.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(Frente)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S6j7AIODWMI/AAAAAAAAA2U/7HJvrRCHgLs/s1600-h/Imagem+175ok.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451883328556980418" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S6j7AIODWMI/AAAAAAAAA2U/7HJvrRCHgLs/s320/Imagem+175ok.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(Verso)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Se posso dar algumas dicas para quem vai fazer um Chá... são:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;* Usem a brincadeira do "Mia gata" isso quebra o gelo entre as convidadas que não se conhecem... Descontrai bastante e todo mundo ri pq é muito engrançado.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;* Deixem os Salgados e Refrigerantes livres para o consumo durante o Chá... A fome muitas vezes é inimiga... As pessoas tende a ficar irritadas se tiverem que esperar o termino do chá para se servirem... dependendo da quantidade de pessoas, pode durar muito tempo as brincadeiras e ficar sem nada no estômago, não da neh.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;* Eu gostei muito de ter colocado uma musica para se dançar a 3 como prenda... como o caso da "single Ladies" ... Assim até qndo eu pagava a prensa, 2 das convidadas vinham junto, pois a dança é em 3... Isso vai descontraindo muito as pessoas.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;* Façam Chá de Cozinha simmm... São momentos que não voltam mais e que ficaram guardados em nossa vida... Deixe todo medo de lado e se joguem... Eu recomendo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S6j6YYdaP2I/AAAAAAAAA10/dXK5rChTrng/s1600-h/Imagem+153.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451882645721595746" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S6j6YYdaP2I/AAAAAAAAA10/dXK5rChTrng/s320/Imagem+153.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;(minhas cerimonialistas rsrsrs)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;bjos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923001636660659100-6007057530236795417?l=resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com/feeds/6007057530236795417/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com/2010/03/imprevistos-previstos-e-alegrias-de-um_23.html#comment-form' title='16 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923001636660659100/posts/default/6007057530236795417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923001636660659100/posts/default/6007057530236795417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com/2010/03/imprevistos-previstos-e-alegrias-de-um_23.html' title='Imprevistos, Previstos e Alegrias de um Chá de Cozinha! FIM'/><author><name>ALYNE &amp;amp; THIAGO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09642220320395168089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/SumF9fsUQSI/AAAAAAAAAeg/G5VkPhtOg7c/S220/nosss.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S6j67OJPiyI/AAAAAAAAA2M/b5GhaCSnmGM/s72-c/Imagem+174ok.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923001636660659100.post-5787041083980470337</id><published>2010-03-22T12:27:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T12:44:00.699-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Imprevistos, Previstos e Alegrias de um Chá de Cozinha! Parte 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sessão eu me (...) &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PINTEI &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;no Chá da Alyne hihihi&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S6fGRTjWr7I/AAAAAAAAA1s/WGnvTf971nk/s1600-h/Imagem+170.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451543874563911602" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S6fGRTjWr7I/AAAAAAAAA1s/WGnvTf971nk/s320/Imagem+170.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S6fGLQHWj8I/AAAAAAAAA1k/q65TFJm1qaw/s1600-h/Imagem+142.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 219px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451543770561941442" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S6fGLQHWj8I/AAAAAAAAA1k/q65TFJm1qaw/s320/Imagem+142.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S6fGGoalkEI/AAAAAAAAA1c/WEjo99ndiyo/s1600-h/Imagem+138.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451543691185721410" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S6fGGoalkEI/AAAAAAAAA1c/WEjo99ndiyo/s320/Imagem+138.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S6fGBLbDoiI/AAAAAAAAA1U/UPHodvLTCSo/s1600-h/Imagem+120.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451543597503717922" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S6fGBLbDoiI/AAAAAAAAA1U/UPHodvLTCSo/s320/Imagem+120.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S6fFtxm0dyI/AAAAAAAAA1E/xHeLP_xSSH8/s1600-h/Imagem+111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451543264156219170" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S6fFtxm0dyI/AAAAAAAAA1E/xHeLP_xSSH8/s320/Imagem+111.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S6fFoa546jI/AAAAAAAAA08/T11droBv_Sc/s1600-h/Imagem+110.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 265px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451543172162841138" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S6fFoa546jI/AAAAAAAAA08/T11droBv_Sc/s320/Imagem+110.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S6fFjdn_M1I/AAAAAAAAA00/y-Zr_xNcQbE/s1600-h/Imagem+098.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 265px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451543086993716050" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S6fFjdn_M1I/AAAAAAAAA00/y-Zr_xNcQbE/s320/Imagem+098.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S6fFb3ehQgI/AAAAAAAAA0s/Y5691aEsyo4/s1600-h/Imagem+097.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451542956494373378" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S6fFb3ehQgI/AAAAAAAAA0s/Y5691aEsyo4/s320/Imagem+097.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S6fFWjAoo-I/AAAAAAAAA0k/kW3m_sGENHc/s1600-h/Imagem+096.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451542865100973026" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S6fFWjAoo-I/AAAAAAAAA0k/kW3m_sGENHc/s320/Imagem+096.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S6fFRHyk-JI/AAAAAAAAA0c/c16PXj47xAg/s1600-h/Imagem+069.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451542771894909074" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S6fFRHyk-JI/AAAAAAAAA0c/c16PXj47xAg/s320/Imagem+069.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S6fFL-epzzI/AAAAAAAAA0U/BEWGnXosEzk/s1600-h/Imagem+060.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 307px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451542683496075058" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S6fFL-epzzI/AAAAAAAAA0U/BEWGnXosEzk/s320/Imagem+060.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S6fFF4Z_yAI/AAAAAAAAA0M/n407saQOA1k/s1600-h/Imagem+054.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451542578786715650" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S6fFF4Z_yAI/AAAAAAAAA0M/n407saQOA1k/s320/Imagem+054.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S6fExEMi_dI/AAAAAAAAA0E/LcJYWlgP2V8/s1600-h/Imagem+048.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451542221174275538" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S6fExEMi_dI/AAAAAAAAA0E/LcJYWlgP2V8/s320/Imagem+048.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S6fEr56AO-I/AAAAAAAAAz8/02xGbR96vDw/s1600-h/Imagem+046.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 304px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451542132512799714" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S6fEr56AO-I/AAAAAAAAAz8/02xGbR96vDw/s320/Imagem+046.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;hihihi...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923001636660659100-5787041083980470337?l=resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com/feeds/5787041083980470337/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com/2010/03/imprevistos-previstos-e-alegrias-de-um_8172.html#comment-form' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923001636660659100/posts/default/5787041083980470337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923001636660659100/posts/default/5787041083980470337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com/2010/03/imprevistos-previstos-e-alegrias-de-um_8172.html' title='Imprevistos, Previstos e Alegrias de um Chá de Cozinha! Parte 3'/><author><name>ALYNE &amp;amp; THIAGO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09642220320395168089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/SumF9fsUQSI/AAAAAAAAAeg/G5VkPhtOg7c/S220/nosss.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S6fGRTjWr7I/AAAAAAAAA1s/WGnvTf971nk/s72-c/Imagem+170.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923001636660659100.post-5756747664481948438</id><published>2010-03-22T10:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T11:37:54.151-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Imprevistos, Previstos e Alegrias de um Chá de Cozinha! Parte2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A brincadeira começava comigo (de olhos vendados) tentando adivinhar quem deu o presente... Mas como fazer isso se eu nem vi a pessoa chegando com a caixa??? Simples!... Em posse da caixa, pedia pra gata que me trouxe o presente miar... Isso mesmo: MIA GATA!!! E a dona da caixa que estava em minhas mãos, tinha que soltar um miado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S6eyHbcecEI/AAAAAAAAAzE/sB4crc3Kf0M/s1600-h/mia+gata.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 274px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451521714651295810" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S6eyHbcecEI/AAAAAAAAAzE/sB4crc3Kf0M/s320/mia+gata.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mas não podia ser qualquer miado... Pois se eu descobrisse quem miou, a convidada pagava prenda... Se eu errasse, quem pagava era eu... Oh mulherada que miava difícil viu!! ... Gente eu não adivinhava quem era de jeito nenhum rsrsrs.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S6eyNYX5tMI/AAAAAAAAAzM/YFw09AYB0Es/s1600-h/miauuu.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 391px; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451521816906020034" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S6eyNYX5tMI/AAAAAAAAAzM/YFw09AYB0Es/s320/miauuu.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Feito isso, era hora de adivinhar o presente.... E da mesma maneira, se eu acertasse a convidada pagava outro mico e se eu errasse, era euzinha quem serviria de alvo novamente rsrsrs... Muitos dos castigos estavam pré escritos em papeizinhos e todos dentro dos balões... Assim era pura sorte... Tanto pra mim, como para as convidadas.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Alguns dos Castigos:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S6exrq0DBxI/AAAAAAAAAy0/tprclfG51Kk/s1600-h/dan%C3%A7a+da+garrafa.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 241px; HEIGHT: 335px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451521237740357394" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S6exrq0DBxI/AAAAAAAAAy0/tprclfG51Kk/s320/dan%C3%A7a+da+garrafa.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dança na Garrafa (boquinha da garrafa)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S6exW6eod-I/AAAAAAAAAyU/cCqmxIQo-G0/s1600-h/alian%C3%A7a+na+farinha.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 459px; HEIGHT: 195px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451520881168250850" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S6exW6eod-I/AAAAAAAAAyU/cCqmxIQo-G0/s320/alian%C3%A7a+na+farinha.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Aliança na farinha&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S6eymFgQnjI/AAAAAAAAAz0/PkA8t7DRcxI/s1600-h/tira+camisa.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 271px; HEIGHT: 270px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451522241337531954" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S6eymFgQnjI/AAAAAAAAAz0/PkA8t7DRcxI/s320/tira+camisa.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tirar a Blusa&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S6eyhHEolNI/AAAAAAAAAzs/wqwCritMtNY/s1600-h/tinta.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 469px; HEIGHT: 145px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451522155859186898" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S6eyhHEolNI/AAAAAAAAAzs/wqwCritMtNY/s320/tinta.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pintura, muuuuita pintura&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S6eyWt9M1qI/AAAAAAAAAzc/qClij1Pqygw/s1600-h/nome+do+noivo.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 415px; HEIGHT: 186px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451521977318430370" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S6eyWt9M1qI/AAAAAAAAAzc/qClij1Pqygw/s320/nome+do+noivo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Escrever o nome do noivo na parede&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S6eyBuzQoqI/AAAAAAAAAy8/NEd9isGpvTo/s1600-h/ded%C3%A3o+do+pe.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451521616767918754" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S6eyBuzQoqI/AAAAAAAAAy8/NEd9isGpvTo/s320/ded%C3%A3o+do+pe.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chupar o dedão do pé :(&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S6exhF4EJjI/AAAAAAAAAyk/KYwtHv-FLXY/s1600-h/caneta+na+garrafa.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 209px; HEIGHT: 296px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451521056026404402" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S6exhF4EJjI/AAAAAAAAAyk/KYwtHv-FLXY/s320/caneta+na+garrafa.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Encaixar a caneta na garrafa (oh provinha dificil viu)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S6exTxHvzxI/AAAAAAAAAyM/Jy_JgsQ1ejY/s1600-h/alian%C3%A7a+na+agua.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 429px; HEIGHT: 152px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451520827116736274" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S6exTxHvzxI/AAAAAAAAAyM/Jy_JgsQ1ejY/s320/alian%C3%A7a+na+agua.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Aliança na agua&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;E outros como como:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Declamar um poema de amor -&gt; só eu paguei :(&lt;br /&gt;* Fazer uma declaração pro noivo, que era um rodinho muito feio -&gt;só eu paguei :(&lt;br /&gt;* Fazer uma dança sensual para noite de núpcias -&gt;só eu paguei :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;x&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;x&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mas sobrou para as convidadas que deixaram as coisas faceis pra mim rsrsr :) ... Os micos que era eu pagar, foram pra elas:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 229px; HEIGHT: 347px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451522089983575106" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S6eydRqqhEI/AAAAAAAAAzk/-7ALPCMwy2s/s320/sensual.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mostrar como se varre um chão sensualmente &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(sobrou pra mamis rsrsrs)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S6exmj25S4I/AAAAAAAAAys/ZLKe_A3nGwI/s1600-h/dabn%C3%A7a.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 271px; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451521149973908354" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S6exmj25S4I/AAAAAAAAAys/ZLKe_A3nGwI/s320/dabn%C3%A7a.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Escolher 2 convidadas pra dançar "Single Ladies" &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(olha a mamis ai d novo - mãe de noiva sofre tb hihihi)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451521908647537026" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S6eySuIyKYI/AAAAAAAAAzU/4AJMtRRZSxk/s320/minha+vingan%C3%A7a.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pintura obaaaa &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hora da vingança é sempre bom rsrsrs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S6exbgGBezI/AAAAAAAAAyc/KBpioPmIg-c/s1600-h/beijo+no+sabonete.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 263px; HEIGHT: 272px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451520959985056562" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S6exbgGBezI/AAAAAAAAAyc/KBpioPmIg-c/s320/beijo+no+sabonete.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dar um beijo apaixonado em um sabonete (novo é claro).&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;É... eu sofri... mas as minhas convidadas tb hihihi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923001636660659100-5756747664481948438?l=resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com/feeds/5756747664481948438/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com/2010/03/imprevistos-previstos-e-alegrias-de-um_22.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923001636660659100/posts/default/5756747664481948438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923001636660659100/posts/default/5756747664481948438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com/2010/03/imprevistos-previstos-e-alegrias-de-um_22.html' title='Imprevistos, Previstos e Alegrias de um Chá de Cozinha! Parte2'/><author><name>ALYNE &amp;amp; THIAGO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09642220320395168089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/SumF9fsUQSI/AAAAAAAAAeg/G5VkPhtOg7c/S220/nosss.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S6eyHbcecEI/AAAAAAAAAzE/sB4crc3Kf0M/s72-c/mia+gata.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923001636660659100.post-7675166787494149568</id><published>2010-03-22T09:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T09:56:30.129-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Imprevistos, Previstos e Alegrias de um Chá de Cozinha! Part1</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Adoreiiiiiii e me surpreendi.... Essas são as duas melhores palavras pra expressar o dia de ontem (meu chá de cozinha).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S6eZN7RsaZI/AAAAAAAAAx8/nWx3O9cTr5s/s1600-h/Imagem+154bok.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S6eX8v2TFQI/AAAAAAAAAwU/lvXr9CNuCRg/s1600-h/Imagem+021ok.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 271px; HEIGHT: 404px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451492943847429378" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S6eX8v2TFQI/AAAAAAAAAwU/lvXr9CNuCRg/s320/Imagem+021ok.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Adorei a maneira que foi realizado... Adorei as brincadeiras... Adorei a animação da mulherada e me Surpreendi com os presentes... Tudo que ganhei (mas tudo mesmo) são de ótima qualidade... Confesso que esperava um monte de “quinquilharias” (se essa for à melhor palavra)... Esperava produtos fraquinhos sabe! ... De baixa qualidade... Mas não minha gente... Não foi isso que aconteceu... As pessoas realmente se preocuparam em comprar o melhor... das melhores marcas... e além do que foi pedido... Valeu à pena! Faria tudo de novo!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S6eZN7RsaZI/AAAAAAAAAx8/nWx3O9cTr5s/s1600-h/Imagem+154bok.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 431px; HEIGHT: 273px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451494338484529554" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S6eZN7RsaZI/AAAAAAAAAx8/nWx3O9cTr5s/s320/Imagem+154bok.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S6eXx0NBAxI/AAAAAAAAAwE/zkDBWqsAdc0/s1600-h/Imagem+017bok.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 255px; HEIGHT: 276px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451492756037894930" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S6eXx0NBAxI/AAAAAAAAAwE/zkDBWqsAdc0/s320/Imagem+017bok.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S6eX2fO-ybI/AAAAAAAAAwM/j9_FhDcebkg/s1600-h/Imagem+018bok.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 307px; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451492836308339122" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S6eX2fO-ybI/AAAAAAAAAwM/j9_FhDcebkg/s320/Imagem+018bok.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S6eX2fO-ybI/AAAAAAAAAwM/j9_FhDcebkg/s1600-h/Imagem+018bok.jpg"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A decoração foi bem simples... Tentei fazer tudo nos tons de rosa e marron... Até eu fiquei da cor da festa rsrsrs... na verdade a calça marron e a camiseta rosa eu ja tinha... ai só colei o desenho "game over" na camiseta (papel proprio) e pronto ficou tudo personalizado, até euzinha... Eu adorei o resultado da camiseta, eu mesma fiz, ficou bom neh!?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S6eZTc2fiaI/AAAAAAAAAyE/THusjW5M1a0/s1600-h/Imagem+155ok.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 275px; HEIGHT: 229px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451494433396591010" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S6eZTc2fiaI/AAAAAAAAAyE/THusjW5M1a0/s320/Imagem+155ok.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Esse bolo maravilhoso foi servido no final... Não sobrou mem 1/2 pedacinho pra comer hoje :( ... Bom D+!!! ... Os Salgados e refrigerantes foram servidos ao longo do chá... Eu prefiri assim, pra não cansar muito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S6eZCFkD6fI/AAAAAAAAAxs/wYgiGX93g14/s1600-h/Imagem+078ok.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 321px; HEIGHT: 216px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451494135087491570" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S6eZCFkD6fI/AAAAAAAAAxs/wYgiGX93g14/s320/Imagem+078ok.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;As convidadas...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S6eY0MJ5UQI/AAAAAAAAAxc/XEG7mx3AqxI/s1600-h/Imagem+034ok.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 341px; HEIGHT: 269px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451493896338624770" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S6eY0MJ5UQI/AAAAAAAAAxc/XEG7mx3AqxI/s320/Imagem+034ok.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S6eXx0NBAxI/AAAAAAAAAwE/zkDBWqsAdc0/s1600-h/Imagem+017bok.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S6eZIlz0WqI/AAAAAAAAAx0/BezjoSzPuOk/s1600-h/Imagem+079ok.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 355px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451494246822730402" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S6eZIlz0WqI/AAAAAAAAAx0/BezjoSzPuOk/s320/Imagem+079ok.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;x&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;x&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S6eYc9xesGI/AAAAAAAAAxE/iiA3ggXKo4s/s1600-h/Imagem+031ok.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 331px; HEIGHT: 289px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451493497341128802" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S6eYc9xesGI/AAAAAAAAAxE/iiA3ggXKo4s/s320/Imagem+031ok.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Alguns Presentes...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S6eYF8vnGBI/AAAAAAAAAwk/KsPfnJ0Uw1E/s1600-h/Imagem+025ok.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 281px; HEIGHT: 248px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451493101927864338" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S6eYF8vnGBI/AAAAAAAAAwk/KsPfnJ0Uw1E/s320/Imagem+025ok.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O começo de Tudo... Venda nos olhos rsrsr&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S6eYLcomy5I/AAAAAAAAAws/9ThpmxXmKxo/s1600-h/Imagem+027ok.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 241px; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451493196387765138" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S6eYLcomy5I/AAAAAAAAAws/9ThpmxXmKxo/s320/Imagem+027ok.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O batismo... e eu me tornei a: ???&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;x&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;x&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S6eYQ5fjO2I/AAAAAAAAAw0/8gy7-RXPqHE/s1600-h/Imagem+029bok.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 315px; HEIGHT: 369px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451493290033757026" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S6eYQ5fjO2I/AAAAAAAAAw0/8gy7-RXPqHE/s320/Imagem+029bok.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DELIZONIA rsrsrs &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Olha la heim... se me chamarem pelo nome &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;vão pagar prenda !!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Já Volto com mais !&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bjos&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923001636660659100-7675166787494149568?l=resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com/feeds/7675166787494149568/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com/2010/03/imprevistos-previstos-e-alegrias-de-um.html#comment-form' title='10 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923001636660659100/posts/default/7675166787494149568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923001636660659100/posts/default/7675166787494149568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com/2010/03/imprevistos-previstos-e-alegrias-de-um.html' title='Imprevistos, Previstos e Alegrias de um Chá de Cozinha! Part1'/><author><name>ALYNE &amp;amp; THIAGO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09642220320395168089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/SumF9fsUQSI/AAAAAAAAAeg/G5VkPhtOg7c/S220/nosss.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S6eX8v2TFQI/AAAAAAAAAwU/lvXr9CNuCRg/s72-c/Imagem+021ok.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923001636660659100.post-2070130094179066745</id><published>2010-03-19T11:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-19T12:02:05.309-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ansiedades e Felicidades... Segura Coração.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S6PG1gxgzZI/AAAAAAAAAv0/ilTfwxaSDGQ/s1600-h/Imagem+057.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450418596681403794" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S6PG1gxgzZI/AAAAAAAAAv0/ilTfwxaSDGQ/s320/Imagem+057.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Carinho do noivo... Amei, olhem que linda ! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Obrigada Amor... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Te amo, cada dia mais!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S6PFPrhWrvI/AAAAAAAAAvs/kdWGAN_3Frk/s1600-h/sapatos-para-noivas.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 215px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450416847219764978" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S6PFPrhWrvI/AAAAAAAAAvs/kdWGAN_3Frk/s320/sapatos-para-noivas.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Comprei o Meu Sapato uhuuuuu.... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ufa, a Saga acabou rsrsr...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Optei por um modelo bem confortavel e &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;que depois possa tingi-lo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;(fotos + tarde rsrs... mas é bem simples mesmo)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S6PHBkk-KuI/AAAAAAAAAv8/ClCx_VjruPs/s1600-h/meu+cha.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 437px; HEIGHT: 423px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450418803860974306" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S6PHBkk-KuI/AAAAAAAAAv8/ClCx_VjruPs/s320/meu+cha.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Domingo é meu Chá de Cozinha...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;To Mega ansiosa...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mega mesmo rsrsrs.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;s2&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;s2&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;s2&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Um Ótimo Fds, bjos!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923001636660659100-2070130094179066745?l=resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com/feeds/2070130094179066745/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com/2010/03/ansiedades-e-felicidades-segura-coracao.html#comment-form' title='13 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923001636660659100/posts/default/2070130094179066745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923001636660659100/posts/default/2070130094179066745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com/2010/03/ansiedades-e-felicidades-segura-coracao.html' title='Ansiedades e Felicidades... Segura Coração.'/><author><name>ALYNE &amp;amp; THIAGO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09642220320395168089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/SumF9fsUQSI/AAAAAAAAAeg/G5VkPhtOg7c/S220/nosss.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S6PG1gxgzZI/AAAAAAAAAv0/ilTfwxaSDGQ/s72-c/Imagem+057.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923001636660659100.post-807022198325679872</id><published>2010-03-17T09:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-17T10:09:38.246-07:00</updated><title type='text'>1 Mes... e ... Meus convites!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1 mês... Só 1 mês... Meu Deus do Céu... Podem imaginar a minha ansiedade?! Como está o meu coração?!... As borboletinhas já não estão só na barriga... Mas passeiam pelo corpo todo rsrsrs.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S6EKWtaB9AI/AAAAAAAAAvk/_uqG6uOHvaM/s1600-h/1+mes.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 282px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449648409357186050" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S6EKWtaB9AI/AAAAAAAAAvk/_uqG6uOHvaM/s320/1+mes.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Como de costume, vou postar algo do meu grande dia... E nada mais apropriado do que o meu convite... Tanto eu quanto o noivo, tínhamos em mente que não gastaríamos muita $ com o convite... Considero-o um item fundamental, mas precisamos levar em conta que é um item que só os pais e os próprios noivos guardam... A maior parte dos convidados, na primeira faxina depois do casório, manda o nosso tão belo convite pro lixo (ai que dor no coração).&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S6EKQxmCNEI/AAAAAAAAAvc/OYCdgawATbA/s1600-h/c2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 289px; HEIGHT: 352px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449648307402060866" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S6EKQxmCNEI/AAAAAAAAAvc/OYCdgawATbA/s320/c2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S6EKQxmCNEI/AAAAAAAAAvc/OYCdgawATbA/s1600-h/c2.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Procuramos um fornecedor barato e fechamos esse modelinho que vcs estão vendo... Confesso que chorei bastante quando os recebi... Eu não sei o que me deu... Eu escolhi tudo (tamanho, cor, papel, letras, corte... tudo), mas quando os peguei, achei muito agressivo, forte d+... Achei tanta coisa! rsrsrs... Nunca vou me esquecer... Liguei pro fornecedor e lógico que eles não podiam fazer nada, a final eu havia escolhido tudo... o Jeito foi engavetar os convites até minha mente esfriar (pq eu fiquei stressadíssima).&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S6EJjP5vrWI/AAAAAAAAAvM/fg_VI6GP-Ag/s1600-h/c1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 351px; HEIGHT: 298px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449647525263813986" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S6EJjP5vrWI/AAAAAAAAAvM/fg_VI6GP-Ag/s320/c1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Passado algumas semanas e precisando definir o que faria... Peguei novamente o convite e ai passei a me simpatizar com ele e resolvi entregá-los.... Fiz o acabamento com strass nas iniciais (inspirada na Tatá Borges)... Comprei saquinhos plásticos no tamanho do convite para protegê-los e entreguei.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S6EJAWUIFMI/AAAAAAAAAu8/VMTxsdPNfh8/s1600-h/c3.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449646925689656514" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S6EJAWUIFMI/AAAAAAAAAu8/VMTxsdPNfh8/s320/c3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O pessoal até que gostou, para minha surpresa (ou estão fazendo cena rsrsr)... Mas o importante mesmo, é que eu desencanei e vi que era uma bobagem aquele chororô que eu havia feito rsrsrs.... Mas deixo uma dica... Não alterem d+ o modelo do convite que escolherem... No Maximo a cor das letras e mesmo assim exija um lay-out antes (coisa que a esperta aqui não fez) isso evitara erros e surpresas.... No meu caso eu mudei muita coisa no modelo que escolhi... Talvez por isso, me surpreendi quando peguei o meu... Pois fiquei o tempo todo com o modelo padrão nas mãos e fiz o meu um pouco diferente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S6EI4q0oQNI/AAAAAAAAAu0/vqsAVUiHfuI/s1600-h/c4.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 365px; HEIGHT: 203px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449646793755738322" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S6EI4q0oQNI/AAAAAAAAAu0/vqsAVUiHfuI/s320/c4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(prontos e separados para serem entregues)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Bjos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923001636660659100-807022198325679872?l=resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com/feeds/807022198325679872/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com/2010/03/1-mes-e-meus-convites.html#comment-form' title='16 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923001636660659100/posts/default/807022198325679872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923001636660659100/posts/default/807022198325679872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com/2010/03/1-mes-e-meus-convites.html' title='1 Mes... e ... Meus convites!'/><author><name>ALYNE &amp;amp; THIAGO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09642220320395168089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/SumF9fsUQSI/AAAAAAAAAeg/G5VkPhtOg7c/S220/nosss.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S6EKWtaB9AI/AAAAAAAAAvk/_uqG6uOHvaM/s72-c/1+mes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923001636660659100.post-1999092255916346564</id><published>2010-03-15T10:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-15T11:08:20.464-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Meu Chá de Cozinha... Obaaa</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quero começar esse post agradecendo o carinho de todas vcs no ultimo post meu... Puxa fiquei muito feliz de saber que todas gostaram das fotos... Obrigada mesmo pelos elogios e pelo carinho... Saibam que vcs são meu termômetro... O que vcs aprovam, tenho a certeza que meus convidados Tb aprovaram... Muito obrigada a todas que comentaram... Sintam-se Super, Hiper, Megamente abraçadas !!! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S55yzTwqtJI/AAAAAAAAAus/Qm0L3VkG28M/s1600-h/aquele+abra%C3%A7o.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 239px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448918824968172690" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S55yzTwqtJI/AAAAAAAAAus/Qm0L3VkG28M/s320/aquele+abra%C3%A7o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Domingo dia 21/03 será o meu chá (aiiii que medo)... Estou muito ansiosa (imaginem no dia do casório rsrsrs)... Mas, ao mesmo tempo, estou muito feliz em ver tudo começando á acontecer de verdade.... Os meus kits da Giracandy ainda não chegaram para poder mostrar aqui... Mas, em quanto isso, vou adiantar pra vcs os meus convitinhos do Chá de Cozinha... Eu optei por fazer a decoração em Rosa e Marrom (eu acho lindo)... Será ser simples, mas vou utilizar essas cores... Eu não queria gastar muito $ com os convitinhos, mas Tb não queria uma coisa simples... Queria um convite barato, diferente e que levassem a cor da decoração... Por isso, eu mesma resolvi fazê-los.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S55xjfhsk9I/AAAAAAAAAuk/f5-V13cIi-M/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 278px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448917453737071570" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S55xjfhsk9I/AAAAAAAAAuk/f5-V13cIi-M/s320/1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(Essa é a frente, onde coloquei o nome da convidada)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Comprei papel sulfite Rosa... Fiz o lay out no Word mesmo, e comecei a imprimir rsrsrs... A impressão foi em preto (não tenho impressora colorida) mas acho que ficou bom.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S55xY8POcLI/AAAAAAAAAuc/QyyH-yZwG9I/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 233px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448917272465666226" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S55xY8POcLI/AAAAAAAAAuc/QyyH-yZwG9I/s320/2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fiz aquele modelinho tipo Sache de Chá... As convidadas amaram a idéia de Sache... Isso me deixou muito feliz... É bom d+ fazer algo com tanto carinho e ver que as pessoas foram surpreendidas e adoraram o que vc fez.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S55wvEevh-I/AAAAAAAAAuU/nYySfoxWUfU/s1600-h/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448916553123727330" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S55wvEevh-I/AAAAAAAAAuU/nYySfoxWUfU/s320/3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;(Essa parte vai dentro do chá, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;foi onde colocaram o presentinho à trazer)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S55wnhcZBNI/AAAAAAAAAuM/nmzrYGmZVcY/s1600-h/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448916423459538130" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S55wnhcZBNI/AAAAAAAAAuM/nmzrYGmZVcY/s320/4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;(essa é a parte de trás, consta as informações e &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;o que a convidada tem que trazer : refri ou um prato de salgado)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Aqui na minha cidade é comum as convidadas, além de trazer o presentinho pra noiva, ajudar na comida e na bebida do chá... Normalmente se traz um prato de salgado ou um refrigerante (ja definidos pela organizadora)... É uma grande reunião de mulheres rsrsrs... Euzinha, além de ajudar nesses itens... Tb sou responsavel por oferecer um bolo ( o unico prato doce).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Espero que gostem!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bjos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923001636660659100-1999092255916346564?l=resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com/feeds/1999092255916346564/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com/2010/03/meu-cha-de-cozinha-obaaa.html#comment-form' title='15 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923001636660659100/posts/default/1999092255916346564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923001636660659100/posts/default/1999092255916346564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com/2010/03/meu-cha-de-cozinha-obaaa.html' title='Meu Chá de Cozinha... Obaaa'/><author><name>ALYNE &amp;amp; THIAGO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09642220320395168089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/SumF9fsUQSI/AAAAAAAAAeg/G5VkPhtOg7c/S220/nosss.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S55yzTwqtJI/AAAAAAAAAus/Qm0L3VkG28M/s72-c/aquele+abra%C3%A7o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923001636660659100.post-658547854239008138</id><published>2010-03-12T09:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-12T10:47:43.880-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nossa Sessão de Fotos - Parte Oficial rsrsr</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Não somo o casal Huck, mas acho que ficamos bem na foto (eu acho neh) rsrsrsrs.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S5p7O1O3MGI/AAAAAAAAAt8/M3753HYT5cI/s1600-h/1a.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 222px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447802193995837538" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S5p7O1O3MGI/AAAAAAAAAt8/M3753HYT5cI/s320/1a.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Adorei faze-las, apesar de não ter feito tudo que pretendia... Não consegui fazer aquelas fotos no chão que eu tanto queria... O Studio pra esse tipo de foto, ainda está em fase de construção e no ambiente que tiramos não ficaria legal... Tivemos que fazer fotos de meio corpo mesmo e algumas de pé... Mas o fotografo já nos convocou a inaugurar o Studio com fotos, como essas, que queríamos tanto... hummm eu vou mesmo rsrsrs (que o noivo não me ouça).&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S5p6wsdup3I/AAAAAAAAAts/4sSQiBe2UN4/s1600-h/3b.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 216px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447801676246198130" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S5p6wsdup3I/AAAAAAAAAts/4sSQiBe2UN4/s320/3b.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Essas são algumas das nossas fotos... São simples e estão da maneira que saiu... Ainda vai ser feito um tratamento em cada uma... Peguei algumas delas mais pra poder postar aqui... A imagem que escolhemos para o pôster ficou bem lindona, mas não vou postar aqui pra não estragar a surpresa... Afinal, tem madrinhas que acompanham esse diário virtual rsrsrs.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S5p69PmuSHI/AAAAAAAAAt0/fHqLdGGx3vY/s1600-h/2b.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 220px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447801891837593714" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S5p69PmuSHI/AAAAAAAAAt0/fHqLdGGx3vY/s320/2b.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mesmo não tendo experiência alguma com fotos e até mesmo sobre o assunto, recomendo a vcs fazerem fotos com a mesma cor de blusa... Vi algumas fotos de casais que estavam de cores diferentes... e a sensação que tive, é que quando estamos com a mesma cor o que chama a atenção primeiro é a cena em si, depois a atenção vai pro resto... Com cores diferentes a primeira coisa que vc olha é a roupa (parece brincadeira, mas é isso que acontece) só depois vc observa a cena em si do casal... Se tiver algum profissional por ai, me corrija se estiver errada!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S5p6etSQhAI/AAAAAAAAAtk/hfS2XyHo9QQ/s1600-h/4b.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 289px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447801367228875778" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S5p6etSQhAI/AAAAAAAAAtk/hfS2XyHo9QQ/s320/4b.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Espero que gostem... Já da pra conhecer a gente melhor rsrsrs... bjos&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S5p5WLY1lnI/AAAAAAAAAtc/8f1nAWnAPx8/s1600-h/1.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923001636660659100-658547854239008138?l=resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com/feeds/658547854239008138/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com/2010/03/nossa-sessao-de-fotos-parte-oficial.html#comment-form' title='23 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923001636660659100/posts/default/658547854239008138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923001636660659100/posts/default/658547854239008138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com/2010/03/nossa-sessao-de-fotos-parte-oficial.html' title='Nossa Sessão de Fotos - Parte Oficial rsrsr'/><author><name>ALYNE &amp;amp; THIAGO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09642220320395168089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/SumF9fsUQSI/AAAAAAAAAeg/G5VkPhtOg7c/S220/nosss.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S5p7O1O3MGI/AAAAAAAAAt8/M3753HYT5cI/s72-c/1a.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>23</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923001636660659100.post-5866422587227170353</id><published>2010-03-11T10:55:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-11T11:53:52.410-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nossa Sessão de Fotos - Parte I</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Por morar no interior de São Paulo, onde não há mar, nem belíssimas praças como nas grandes Capitais para se fotografar... Faremos nossa Sessão de fotos em Studio mesmo... Quando fechei o contrato com o fotografo e ele me informou da sessão de fotos que faríamos... Eu mais que de pressa idealizei como seria.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S5k8ySlH-dI/AAAAAAAAAs0/7hkDG0S8JAo/s1600-h/gf_familiahuck11g.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 253px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447452058960001490" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S5k8ySlH-dI/AAAAAAAAAs0/7hkDG0S8JAo/s320/gf_familiahuck11g.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Certa vez (acho que em 2008) vi um ensaio da Angélica e Luciano Huck com seus 2 filhos... Todos vestiam blusas brancas, calças jeans e estavam descalços... Eu me apaixonei pela imagem e decidi que quando tivesse a oportunidade, faria igual rsrsrs... E assim farei... Iremos vestir jeans, blusas brancas e ficaremos descalços Tb... A intenção é fazer esse tipo de sessão agora (casados) e com cada filho que viermos a ter... Sempre vestidos assim (nesse estilo: blusa branca e jeans)... Acho que vai ficar legal.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S5k8ri3XIrI/AAAAAAAAAsk/Yevqu4O_kso/s1600-h/familiahuck450_6010fec34a7833a5d5e58b57297448cb.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447451943072375474" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S5k8ri3XIrI/AAAAAAAAAsk/Yevqu4O_kso/s320/familiahuck450_6010fec34a7833a5d5e58b57297448cb.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S5k8oanjVFI/AAAAAAAAAsc/VgKHhrLjFik/s1600-h/13_355~1.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 255px; HEIGHT: 357px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447451889318974546" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S5k8oanjVFI/AAAAAAAAAsc/VgKHhrLjFik/s320/13_355~1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S5k8lG-Q3VI/AAAAAAAAAsU/Feuh8piMBgI/s1600-h/0,,13575005-EX,00.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 226px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447451832505916754" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S5k8lG-Q3VI/AAAAAAAAAsU/Feuh8piMBgI/s320/0,,13575005-EX,00.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fica a dica pra quem ainda não fez ou está pensando em fazer... Agora vou ali fazer umas fotos e já volto... Bjos!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923001636660659100-5866422587227170353?l=resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com/feeds/5866422587227170353/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com/2010/03/nossa-sessao-de-fotos-parte-i.html#comment-form' title='14 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923001636660659100/posts/default/5866422587227170353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923001636660659100/posts/default/5866422587227170353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com/2010/03/nossa-sessao-de-fotos-parte-i.html' title='Nossa Sessão de Fotos - Parte I'/><author><name>ALYNE &amp;amp; THIAGO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09642220320395168089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/SumF9fsUQSI/AAAAAAAAAeg/G5VkPhtOg7c/S220/nosss.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S5k8ySlH-dI/AAAAAAAAAs0/7hkDG0S8JAo/s72-c/gf_familiahuck11g.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923001636660659100.post-6123851093966800954</id><published>2010-03-11T05:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-11T10:08:55.420-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Notícias de Ultima Hora !</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Notícias de Ultima hora rsrsrs...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S5jxzVVR3YI/AAAAAAAAAsM/zeNBvImwfrU/s1600-h/Lingerie.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 248px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447369613506633090" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S5jxzVVR3YI/AAAAAAAAAsM/zeNBvImwfrU/s320/Lingerie.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-Conclui meu enxoval pessoal... Encontrei tudo como queria, estou bem satisfeita... Valeu a pena andar e esperar... Agora falta concluir o enxoval da casa (mas falta pouca coisa, Graças a Deus rsrsr) .&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;- Hoje tem sessão de fotos em Studio como falei... Vamos ver se sou boa modelo rsrsrs... To com uma vergonha!!! Assim que tiver alguma em mãos post aqui.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;- Ganhei um Selinho lindo da Marta... e vou posta-lo hoje:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S5jxvy_MsVI/AAAAAAAAAsE/elxkVmS7dlQ/s1600-h/Selinho.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 306px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447369552747606354" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S5jxvy_MsVI/AAAAAAAAAsE/elxkVmS7dlQ/s320/Selinho.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Regrinhas:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1- Postar o link de quem te ofereceu:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://cantinhomarta.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Marta&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;2- Citar 4 sonhos que você quer muito realizar:&lt;br /&gt;- Casar ( esse está muito perto)&lt;br /&gt;- Ser Mãe&lt;br /&gt;- Ser uma mulher realizada em tudo que fizer&lt;br /&gt;- Ser boa Mulher, Filha, mãe e amiga.&lt;br /&gt;- Fazer uma viagem para fora do país&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;3- Citar 4 sonhos que você já realizou:&lt;br /&gt;- Comprar minha casa&lt;br /&gt;- Passar em um concurso&lt;br /&gt;- Fazer uma faculdade&lt;br /&gt;- Realizar meu casamento&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;4- Indicar 4 amigas para receberem o selinho:&lt;br /&gt;- Erika&lt;br /&gt;- Lais&lt;br /&gt;- Gleice&lt;br /&gt;- Vivian&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Bjos florzinhas.... E me perdoem a ausência, é que tá difícil mesmo... O relógio está de mal comigo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923001636660659100-6123851093966800954?l=resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com/feeds/6123851093966800954/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com/2010/03/noticias-de-ultima-hora.html#comment-form' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923001636660659100/posts/default/6123851093966800954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923001636660659100/posts/default/6123851093966800954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com/2010/03/noticias-de-ultima-hora.html' title='Notícias de Ultima Hora !'/><author><name>ALYNE &amp;amp; THIAGO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09642220320395168089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/SumF9fsUQSI/AAAAAAAAAeg/G5VkPhtOg7c/S220/nosss.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S5jxzVVR3YI/AAAAAAAAAsM/zeNBvImwfrU/s72-c/Lingerie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923001636660659100.post-3766862255768286643</id><published>2010-03-09T05:55:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-09T06:13:25.516-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Correria Total e Novidades !</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S5ZTvfDOgZI/AAAAAAAAAr8/bqpbXqq-fV8/s1600-h/Track_Runner-Silhouette_CD021406TI_3_5x1_46_54723.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 299px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446632874605183378" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S5ZTvfDOgZI/AAAAAAAAAr8/bqpbXqq-fV8/s320/Track_Runner-Silhouette_CD021406TI_3_5x1_46_54723.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CORRERIA TOTAL!!! Assim estão os meus dias... Eu imaginei que ficaria mais corrido, mas não tanto assim... Tudo se resolve este mês.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Esse final de semana foi só pra fechar os docinhos e o bolo... Foi muito bom, pq fizemos degustação de tudo kkkk... Mas como é difícil escolher neh! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S5ZTfjKIFoI/AAAAAAAAArs/czxaXHSn8Xc/s1600-h/damasco.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446632600829957762" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S5ZTfjKIFoI/AAAAAAAAArs/czxaXHSn8Xc/s320/damasco.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Não encomendei o orientado nas paginas e paginas sobre o assunto na net... Achei que seria muito pelo fato de minha recepção ser em uma churrascaria... As pessoas já vão comer uma refeição mais pesada do que as tradicionais de Buffet... O bolo será servido acompanhado de sorvete (o que já satisfaz bastante)... Então acho que a quantidade fechada será mais do que suficiente.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S5ZTWx5RXXI/AAAAAAAAArc/38Z-QWhJqZ0/s1600-h/bombom_rogiori.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446632450166971762" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S5ZTWx5RXXI/AAAAAAAAArc/38Z-QWhJqZ0/s320/bombom_rogiori.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fechei com a "Rogiori Chocolates finos" se alguma noivinha da região de Marília/Sp quiser os dados do fornecedor, pode me mandar um email que eu suuuuuper recomendo... Preço e sabor insuperaveis.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S5ZTRyndCJI/AAAAAAAAArU/EF8lbc5e8m8/s1600-h/bombom.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 294px; HEIGHT: 221px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446632364461328530" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S5ZTRyndCJI/AAAAAAAAArU/EF8lbc5e8m8/s320/bombom.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S5ZTaYnwz2I/AAAAAAAAArk/mi9DcRFDQBQ/s1600-h/bombomm.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446632512102125410" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S5ZTaYnwz2I/AAAAAAAAArk/mi9DcRFDQBQ/s320/bombomm.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Semana passada, comecei a entrega dos convites... E quantos convites, viu! kkkk.... Mas está sendo muito bom... é gratificante ver as pessoas empolgadas, felizes e algumas até surpresas ao receber o convite... Espero que todos os convidados apareçam!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Já está semana comecei a entrega dos convites do Chá de Cozinha... Será dia 21/03 (domingo), mas isso é assunto para o próximo post... Ah! Quinta agora, eu e o noivinhos vamos fazer algumas fotos em Studio... Ai que vergonha!... Espero ficar a vontade.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Não poderia encerrar esse post, sem parabenizá-las Mulheres da nossa Blogosfera... PARABÉNS pelo seu e nosso Dia... Modéstia parte, nós merecemos um dia pra chamar de nosso rsrsrs.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S5ZTpLFw89I/AAAAAAAAAr0/WSwb2rWVw-U/s1600-h/20071029141801-buque07_big.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 365px; HEIGHT: 252px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446632766167905234" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S5ZTpLFw89I/AAAAAAAAAr0/WSwb2rWVw-U/s320/20071029141801-buque07_big.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;Bjos Florzinhas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923001636660659100-3766862255768286643?l=resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com/feeds/3766862255768286643/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com/2010/03/correria-total-e-novidades.html#comment-form' title='13 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923001636660659100/posts/default/3766862255768286643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923001636660659100/posts/default/3766862255768286643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com/2010/03/correria-total-e-novidades.html' title='Correria Total e Novidades !'/><author><name>ALYNE &amp;amp; THIAGO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09642220320395168089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/SumF9fsUQSI/AAAAAAAAAeg/G5VkPhtOg7c/S220/nosss.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S5ZTvfDOgZI/AAAAAAAAAr8/bqpbXqq-fV8/s72-c/Track_Runner-Silhouette_CD021406TI_3_5x1_46_54723.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923001636660659100.post-3609452012418266218</id><published>2010-03-02T09:09:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-02T09:40:29.950-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Passarinho verde e Falso Sequestro!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S41Gap0n1lI/AAAAAAAAArE/LgidXUB2h3s/s1600-h/passaro_pernalta_baixa%5B1%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 302px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444084948277909074" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S41Gap0n1lI/AAAAAAAAArE/LgidXUB2h3s/s320/passaro_pernalta_baixa%5B1%5D.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Acho que vi o passarinho verde hoje rsrsrs... Eu to mega feliz... Não aconteceu nada de super especial, mas esse mês, é um mês especial pra mim... Estou a 45 dias do meu grande dia e tudo se resolve este mês... Já estou com borboletinhas no estomago e tão feliz que parece mesmo que vi o passarinho verde rsrsrs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Algumas novidades que me deixam cada vez mais feliz e ansiosa:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Nosso “desejo” de oficialização saiu no Proclamas do jornal de Sexta Feira – O sonho começa a se tornar real;&lt;br /&gt;*Domingo começamos a entrega dos nossos convites;&lt;br /&gt;*Os presentes estão chegando e estão nos surpreendendo;&lt;br /&gt;*Decidi a data do meu Chá de Cozinha... Será dia 28/03 e já comecei a organizá-lo (tive umas idéias muuuito legais, mas vou contar só depois que fizer)&lt;br /&gt;*Minha mãe alugou hoje seu traje, e é liiiiiindo d+ (ela vai arrasar)- To tão feliz por ela.&lt;br /&gt;*Hoje tenho minha primeira reunião com a decoradora, vamos fechar os últimos detalhes.&lt;br /&gt;*Etc... que vou contando com calma.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mas ontem aconteceu algo muito chato com os meus pais... Eles caíram no golpe do seqüestro... Minha mãe estava sozinha em casa, qndo ligaram dizendo que tinham me seqüestrado e que me matariam se não pagasse um resgate de $200.000.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Minha mãe conta, que ficou em dúvida se era trote pq na hora do susto, teve certeza absoluta que a menina que gritava na linha era euzinha.... O pior, foi que cerca de 10 min antes deles ligarem em casa,minha mãe ligou no meu serviço e eu tinha saído para almoçar... Ai que ela achou que era eu mesma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ela ficou tão em choque, que não conseguia ligar no meu cel pra me localizar... Até que meu pai chegou e ela conseguiu escrever em um papel oq estava acontecendo ( ela escreveu, pq os caras ameaçavam ela o tempo todo, diziam que estavam observando a casa e que se ouvissem a voz de alguém alem da dela, que me matavam na hora... por isso que quando meu pai chegou, ela ficou com medo de falar e resolveu escrever).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meu pai na hora ligou na policia e eles pediram pra ele tentar me localizar... então ele ligou no meu celular e acreditem se quiser: não chamou (o meu celular simplesmente não tocou, depois vi que a ligação caiu como perdida)... Desesperado ligou no meu serviço novamente e eu já havia chegado.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quando atendi falei com ele percebi que estava chorando e minha mãe só acreditou que era comigo mesmo que meu pai falava, quando ouviu a minha voz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gente se minha mãe tivesse problemas do coração, ela tinha morrido... Ela contou que eles aterrorizam de uma tal forma que vc entra em pânico total... A pressão da minha mãe subiu e meu mais ficou chorando tadinho... Esses marginais nem na cadeia deixam a população em paz.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S41MQpf-etI/AAAAAAAAArM/5gXA69oSKQU/s1600-h/felicidade_gaefke.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 303px; HEIGHT: 246px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444091373462387410" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S41MQpf-etI/AAAAAAAAArM/5gXA69oSKQU/s320/felicidade_gaefke.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mas nada disso aconteceu, graças a Deus... E hoje, estou mais do que feliz como já disse... Estou com vontade de cantar, rir, abraçar todo mundo... Não sei, só sei que estou assim rsrsrsrs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bjos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923001636660659100-3609452012418266218?l=resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com/feeds/3609452012418266218/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com/2010/03/passarinho-verde-e-falso-sequestro.html#comment-form' title='16 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923001636660659100/posts/default/3609452012418266218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923001636660659100/posts/default/3609452012418266218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com/2010/03/passarinho-verde-e-falso-sequestro.html' title='Passarinho verde e Falso Sequestro!'/><author><name>ALYNE &amp;amp; THIAGO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09642220320395168089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/SumF9fsUQSI/AAAAAAAAAeg/G5VkPhtOg7c/S220/nosss.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S41Gap0n1lI/AAAAAAAAArE/LgidXUB2h3s/s72-c/passaro_pernalta_baixa%5B1%5D.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923001636660659100.post-7506017445392110322</id><published>2010-02-25T08:55:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-25T09:35:17.503-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Casamento no Civil e Selinhos!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S4awItTHYbI/AAAAAAAAAq0/JL2tY-lN1WU/s1600-h/abril2010_thumb%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 288px; HEIGHT: 307px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442230863369036210" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S4awItTHYbI/AAAAAAAAAq0/JL2tY-lN1WU/s320/abril2010_thumb%5B1%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Marcamos nosso casamento no Civil... Foi mais fácil do que pensei... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A maior dificuldade, foi ter que levar duas testemunhas maiores de idade e pagar esse valor absurdo rsrsr... Mas de resto, foi tudo muito tranqüilo e rápido.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Será dia 16/04, na véspera do casamento religioso... A partir daí, serei a Sra.Bueno (hum que chic heim)... Preciso confessar que quando a escriturária, me perguntou se eu queria manter o meu nome ou mudar, me deu um gelo na barriga rsrsrs... Foram tantos anos e momentos como &lt;em&gt;Alyne Colombo Moreira&lt;/em&gt;, que deu uma insegurança boba rsrsrs... Então decidi que não ia tirar os sobrenomes dos meus pais, mas que iria acrescentar o do meu futuro esposo... Vai ficar um pouco longo, mas eu prefiro assim sabe! (acho isso importante... ter o sobrenome do meu futuro esposo me dará a sensação de verdadeiramente estar casada com ele)... Assim como vivi momentos especial com o nome “antigo”, Creio que tb viverei como "Sra. Bueno" rsrsrs. Amanhã já sai no jornal!&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Mudando de Assunto, mas Aproveitando o Post...&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Ganhei alguns selinhos esses dias e vou posta-los....Obriga Marta e Manu, pelos presentinhos, eu amei!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Esse 1º recebi da Marta: &lt;a href="http://www.cantinhomarta.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://www.cantinhomarta.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S4arfvdALiI/AAAAAAAAAqc/QxyPR0IMW-Q/s1600-h/alegria.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 315px; HEIGHT: 224px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442225761526230562" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S4arfvdALiI/AAAAAAAAAqc/QxyPR0IMW-Q/s320/alegria.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As regrinhas:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;1- Enviar o selo para 6 amigas blogueiras:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Gleice&lt;br /&gt;Lili&lt;br /&gt;Manu&lt;br /&gt;Erica&lt;br /&gt;Suzana Lira&lt;br /&gt;Karol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;2- Responder: O que é amizade?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Amizade é um dom de Deus... Como já ouvi por ai : “Amizade é como a saúde, nunca nos damos conta de seu valor até perdermos um grande amigo”... Eu costumo dizer a meus amigos que os reconheci na multidão rsrsr... Acredito que amigos não se fazem, se reconhecem em meio à multidão... É algo já preparado por Deus para nós.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Esses outros dois selinhos, ganhei da Manu:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.manuerapha.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://www.manuerapha.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S4arr5fHV5I/AAAAAAAAAqs/bvz0hRZPpzc/s1600-h/noiva+zen.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 307px; HEIGHT: 210px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442225970377873298" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S4arr5fHV5I/AAAAAAAAAqs/bvz0hRZPpzc/s320/noiva+zen.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regras&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;1- Linkar a criadora:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.nossoferiado.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://www.nossoferiado.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;2- Linkar quem te ofereceu o selinho:&lt;/span&gt; http://manuerapha.blogspot.com3-Responder a estas "simples" perguntas:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;3.1-- O que você anda fazendo para não se estressar com o seu casamento?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Isso está quase impossível viu... Mas procuro me distrair com outras coisas para não pensar tanto no assunto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;3.2- Qual foi (para as casadas) ou será (para as noivinhas) o momento mais estressante do dia do seu casamento?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O q me tira do salto nessa fase noiva é o $ para fazer tudo que desejo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;3.3-Indicar uma ou mais coisas para outras noivinhas se acalmarem e relaxarem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nesse caso é crer que tudo vai dar certo e tentar pensar em outras coisas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;4- Indique 6 amigas:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gleice&lt;br /&gt;Lili&lt;br /&gt;Marta&lt;br /&gt;Erica&lt;br /&gt;Suzana Lira&lt;br /&gt;Karol&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S4ark6pYA0I/AAAAAAAAAqk/zpDC6E5dD-Y/s1600-h/blog+encantado.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 277px; HEIGHT: 203px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442225850430260034" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S4ark6pYA0I/AAAAAAAAAqk/zpDC6E5dD-Y/s320/blog+encantado.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Vamos às regras:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;1- Indicar de quem recebeu: &lt;a href="http://manuerapha.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://manuerapha.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Indicar 6 amigas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gleice&lt;br /&gt;Lili&lt;br /&gt;Marta&lt;br /&gt;Erica&lt;br /&gt;Suzana Lira&lt;br /&gt;Karol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;2- Responder as perguntas.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;2.1. Qual cidade você mora?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Marília/SP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;2.2. Trabalha em que?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Funcionaria Publica&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;2.3. Gosta do que faz?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Sim&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;2.4. Empregado ou patrão?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Empregado&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;2.5. Se não trabalhasse nisso, o que faria?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Com certeza tentaria estar em um outro cargo publico&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;2.6. Trabalharia em um setor administrativo ou como professora?&lt;/span&gt; Administrativo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;2.7. Como é a sua rotina?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Posso dizer que tranqüila... Faço o mesmo horário de todos os brasileiros trabalhadores&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;2.8. O que faria se ganhasse na mega hoje?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Isso seria impossível, pq não faço jogos... Mas para não deixar sem resposta, com certeza quitaria todas as dividas do meu casamento e faria uma viajem incrível com meu noivo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;bjos...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923001636660659100-7506017445392110322?l=resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com/feeds/7506017445392110322/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com/2010/02/casamento-no-civil-e-selinhos.html#comment-form' title='11 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923001636660659100/posts/default/7506017445392110322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923001636660659100/posts/default/7506017445392110322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com/2010/02/casamento-no-civil-e-selinhos.html' title='Casamento no Civil e Selinhos!'/><author><name>ALYNE &amp;amp; THIAGO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09642220320395168089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/SumF9fsUQSI/AAAAAAAAAeg/G5VkPhtOg7c/S220/nosss.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S4awItTHYbI/AAAAAAAAAq0/JL2tY-lN1WU/s72-c/abril2010_thumb%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923001636660659100.post-7430033100848842224</id><published>2010-02-24T05:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-24T06:11:32.306-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Eu Ganhei! Eu Ganhei!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S4UpdQD33nI/AAAAAAAAAqM/brPhJlFcSVk/s1600-h/Alyne+Colombo.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 250px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441801307251269234" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S4UpdQD33nI/AAAAAAAAAqM/brPhJlFcSVk/s320/Alyne+Colombo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;Deus do céu... Hoje pela manhã, ao entrar no meu email (como de costume) recebi uma notícia mega, ultra, super, hiper boa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gente, EU GANHEI O KIT DA &lt;a href="http://www.giracandy.com.br/"&gt;GIROCANDY&lt;/a&gt; que estava sendo sorteado no blog da Manu: &lt;a href="http://manumanuelices.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://manumanuelices.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S4UrQcK_BpI/AAAAAAAAAqU/6vYET1lNwEE/s1600-h/manuelices%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 293px; HEIGHT: 279px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441803286187280018" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S4UrQcK_BpI/AAAAAAAAAqU/6vYET1lNwEE/s320/manuelices%5B1%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Eu nem acredito rsrsrsrs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obrigada Senhor!... Obrigada Manu! e Obrigada Márcia por ter oferecido esses produtos tão lindos...To tão feliz... Nunca ganhei nada em sorteios... E esse, era tudo que eu precisava. rsrsrs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Essa semana mesmo, estava conversando com meu noivo se eu fazia ou não o Chá de Cozinha... Ele me deu a maior força, disse pra fazer sim... Que é algo que toda noiva faz e que as coisinhas que ganhar sempre vai ajudar um pouquinho, além da confraternização com amigas queridas... Então sugeri para ele participar comigo (fazer misto sabe!)... Mas ele recuso-se... Disso que isso é só para meninas rsrsrsr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Confesso que estava meio em dúvida se fazia mesmo... Mas depois dessa benção que ganhei... É claro que vou fazer.... Quem vai amar a notícia, são duas madrinhas minhas, que estavam no meu pé pra fazer o chá.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gente... De verdade... fiquei muuuuuuuuuuuito feliz!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deus é fiel!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bjos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923001636660659100-7430033100848842224?l=resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com/feeds/7430033100848842224/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com/2010/02/eu-ganhei-eu-ganhei.html#comment-form' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923001636660659100/posts/default/7430033100848842224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923001636660659100/posts/default/7430033100848842224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com/2010/02/eu-ganhei-eu-ganhei.html' title='Eu Ganhei! Eu Ganhei!'/><author><name>ALYNE &amp;amp; THIAGO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09642220320395168089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/SumF9fsUQSI/AAAAAAAAAeg/G5VkPhtOg7c/S220/nosss.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S4UpdQD33nI/AAAAAAAAAqM/brPhJlFcSVk/s72-c/Alyne+Colombo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923001636660659100.post-5857019495039603083</id><published>2010-02-22T05:44:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T05:56:30.618-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2 Meses e Muitas Saudades!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Enfim voltei,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Demorei não é! Mas não foi por conta do feriadão não... È que muita coisa aconteceu mesmo.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Um tio muito querido ( pai de um casal de padrinhos meus, que eu amo muuuito) faleceu na quarta feira de cinzas... Foi um grande susto para todos... Pois ninguém esperava essa notícia. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mesmo ele estando bem fraquinho, por conta de um câncer no estomago, descoberto em Dezembro e que dificultava sua alimentação... Todos acreditavam que com o tratamento ele fosse melhorar... Mas traiçoeiramente a doença o venceu.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fico com as lembranças da infância... Guardo em meu coração o carinho que sempre teve por mim e Oro por meus primos e tia que sofrem muito com a ausência do pai... Mas confio na vontade de Deus... Ele é o dono da vida... Confio em seu amor que faz tudo no tempo e no momento certo, pois seu amor é fiel a nós, mesmo que não entendamos. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S4KKObdh7LI/AAAAAAAAAp0/7jvMbXAztyg/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 282px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441063280311397554" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S4KKObdh7LI/AAAAAAAAAp0/7jvMbXAztyg/s320/2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Se olharem no calendário, notaram que sua morte foi justamente no dia em que comemoraria 2 meses para o meu casamento... Dia 17/02... Como é de costume, sempre posto algo do meu grande dia... Este mês não poderia ser diferente... Deixarei aqui a imagem do meu tio com meu noivo no ultimo ano novo que passamos juntos dele.. Neste dia brincamos, sorrimos, falamos sobre o meu grande dia e nos alegramos... Fica aqui nossa homenagem para essa benção que o Senhor Jesus permitiu que tanto eu como meu noivo conhecêssemos.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“ Obrigada meu Tio”... " Obrigado Senhor" !&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S4KKb6Y94cI/AAAAAAAAAp8/tLQ67WHWMWs/s1600-h/jjjj.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 375px; HEIGHT: 407px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441063511952056770" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S4KKb6Y94cI/AAAAAAAAAp8/tLQ67WHWMWs/s320/jjjj.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923001636660659100-5857019495039603083?l=resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com/feeds/5857019495039603083/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com/2010/02/2-meses-e-muitas-saudades.html#comment-form' title='15 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923001636660659100/posts/default/5857019495039603083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923001636660659100/posts/default/5857019495039603083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com/2010/02/2-meses-e-muitas-saudades.html' title='2 Meses e Muitas Saudades!'/><author><name>ALYNE &amp;amp; THIAGO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09642220320395168089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/SumF9fsUQSI/AAAAAAAAAeg/G5VkPhtOg7c/S220/nosss.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S4KKObdh7LI/AAAAAAAAAp0/7jvMbXAztyg/s72-c/2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923001636660659100.post-7275933256152467979</id><published>2010-02-12T08:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-12T08:59:06.319-08:00</updated><title type='text'>É FERIADO! OBAAA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S3WGsYBxsVI/AAAAAAAAApc/4uhZuE2wzFo/s1600-h/nbv.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S3WG0gc-0yI/AAAAAAAAApk/nxa1BS_3Aug/s1600-h/carnaval1.bmp"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 314px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437400361742553890" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S3WG0gc-0yI/AAAAAAAAApk/nxa1BS_3Aug/s320/carnaval1.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Confesso que não gosto de carnaval não, mas amoooo esse feriadão kkk.... Graças a Deus eu só volto dia 18/02 uhuuuuuu.... Acho que vou ficar aqui na minha terrinha mesmo, correndo atrás de alguns detalhes do casório.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um ótimo feriado pra toas vcs... JUIZO heim meninas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Selinhos da Semana:&lt;/em&gt; Adorooooo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S3WGo_oDUaI/AAAAAAAAApU/-vehDFPVg-Y/s1600-h/selinho2.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 217px; HEIGHT: 236px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437400163952054690" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S3WGo_oDUaI/AAAAAAAAApU/-vehDFPVg-Y/s320/selinho2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regrinhas:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;* Postar o nome e o link de quem te indicou o selinho:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Ganhei da noivinha Márcia: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://enfimquasela.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;http://enfimquasela.blogspot.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;* Dizer porque 'Ser Noiva é Uma Delícia':&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Ser noiva é uma delicia simplesmente pq vc passa a viver seu próprio conto de fadas. Tudo que um dia sonhamos em realizar qndo meninas, se torna real qndo se é noiva... Me sinto como uma princesa em um conto de fadas que sonhei minha vida toda, e isso é uma DELICIA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*Indicar o selinho para 5 noivas lindas (ou casadas que foram noivas&lt;/em&gt; lindas, ou até você que sonha um dia em ser uma noivinha linda): :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah! Vou indicar para todas as noivinhas que passam aqui no meu bloguinho, pq todas vcs são dignas desse selinho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fiquem a vontade para pega-lo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S3WGiJsjknI/AAAAAAAAApE/whyACwAhcJk/s1600-h/selinho+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 237px; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437400046396215922" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S3WGiJsjknI/AAAAAAAAApE/whyACwAhcJk/s320/selinho+1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sorteio da Semana:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;tomara que eu ganhe hihihih.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S3WGlmnZWzI/AAAAAAAAApM/EVPbbg1jyfo/s1600-h/promo%C3%A7%C3%A3o+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 293px; HEIGHT: 249px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437400105698810674" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S3WGlmnZWzI/AAAAAAAAApM/EVPbbg1jyfo/s320/promo%C3%A7%C3%A3o+1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BJOSSS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923001636660659100-7275933256152467979?l=resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com/feeds/7275933256152467979/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com/2010/02/e-feriado-obaaa.html#comment-form' title='15 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923001636660659100/posts/default/7275933256152467979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923001636660659100/posts/default/7275933256152467979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com/2010/02/e-feriado-obaaa.html' title='É FERIADO! OBAAA'/><author><name>ALYNE &amp;amp; THIAGO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09642220320395168089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/SumF9fsUQSI/AAAAAAAAAeg/G5VkPhtOg7c/S220/nosss.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S3WG0gc-0yI/AAAAAAAAApk/nxa1BS_3Aug/s72-c/carnaval1.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923001636660659100.post-5391574559146188861</id><published>2010-02-10T08:38:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-10T08:59:51.228-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ai, Meus Cabelos!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quem já ouviu falar no Bepantol?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eu já!&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Eu já!&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Eu Já!&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Vc não?!.. Então deixa eu te contar!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S3LhJLS-2VI/AAAAAAAAAo0/JWlzUKDeNVQ/s1600-h/bepantol-liquido.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436655247957088594" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S3LhJLS-2VI/AAAAAAAAAo0/JWlzUKDeNVQ/s320/bepantol-liquido.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O Bepantol está se tornando conhecido entre as mulheres que adoram experimentar as receitas caseiras de hidratação para cabelos, é uma das alternativas para quem quer cuidar de suas madeixas sem ter que recorrer a cremes e produtos de marcas famosas, que geralmente custam muito caro.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O produto, na verdade, serve para assaduras em bebês e é vendido nas farmácias em duas versões: pomada e solução... A solução (conhecido também como Bepantol Líquido) é o mais indicado para o uso em hidratações capilar.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Além de hidratar, o Bepantol Líquido garante maciez, brilho, reduz o volume e acaba com as pontas duplas dos cabelos mais sensibilizados...Como contém vitamina B5 pura, ele não prejudica os cabelos e tem um poder regenerador... Mas cuidado com os excessos meninas... o recomendado é usá-lo de 1 a 2 vezes por semana no máximo, para não acontecer um excesso de vitaminas e ter efeito contrário.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Receitas de Hidratação:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- 2 a 3 colheres de sua mascara de hidratação preferida (se tiver muuuito cabelo pode aumentar a qntidade)&lt;br /&gt;- 2 colheres de açucar cristal ou mascavo.&lt;br /&gt;- 1 tampinha do bepantol -&gt; Não é preciso mais que uma tampinha por hidratação.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Obs.: o açúcar é opcional, mas deixa com um aspecto mais liso, além de também ser um ótimo produto natural para hidratar os cabelos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Misture tudo até dissolver o açúcar e aplique depois da lavagem com o xampu. Passe a mistura nos cabelos mecha por mecha e deixe agindo por 30 minutos (se quiser, pode envolver a cabeça com papel laminado ou aquelas toucas próprias para isso).Depois é só enxáguar por completo. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Fonte: &lt;a href="http://www.dicasdecabelo.com.br/truques-de-beleza/bepantol-hidrata-os-cabelos.html"&gt;http://www.dicasdecabelo.com.br/truques-de-beleza/bepantol-hidrata-os-cabelos.html&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Eu estou deixando minhas madeixas crescerem ao Maximo até o dia do casamento... Tenho evitado passar no salão já faz meses kkkk, mas todas sabem o qnto é necessário o corte para deixá-los com um aspecto mais saudável, não é mesmo!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Essa receitinha foi minha luz no fim do túnel... Está me ajudando a deixar ele com um aspecto mais hidratado (sem aquelas pontas duplas ou ressecadas, natural da falta de corte)... E nem precisa ser uma máscara hidratante tão boa assim viu, pq quem faz o “milagre” todo, é o bepantol... Aqui na minha cidade custa na faixa de $8,00... Vale à pena testar meninas... Eu aprovei.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Aderindo a onda: “Com quem vc se parece!” ... Resolvi postar a foto de uma atriz que antigamente falavam que eu parecia UM POUCO... Mas ai o tempo passou sabe!... Ela emagreceu muuuito e eu não... Ela continuou loira e eu não (só um pouquinho)...Ela ficou maravilhosa e eu to assim mesmo kkk, mas como oq vale é a brincadeira, então ai vai:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Prontas!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;kkkk&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fernanda Souza&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S3LhFHaTmXI/AAAAAAAAAos/M_xeIQLxhSc/s1600-h/sosias+eu.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 393px; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436655178194590066" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S3LhFHaTmXI/AAAAAAAAAos/M_xeIQLxhSc/s320/sosias+eu.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S3LhBZK4nYI/AAAAAAAAAok/PhWCq8Z52Qo/s1600-h/q+foi.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 293px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436655114242268546" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S3LhBZK4nYI/AAAAAAAAAok/PhWCq8Z52Qo/s320/q+foi.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eu ainda chego lá, ta bom!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923001636660659100-5391574559146188861?l=resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com/feeds/5391574559146188861/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com/2010/02/ai-meus-cabelos.html#comment-form' title='12 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923001636660659100/posts/default/5391574559146188861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923001636660659100/posts/default/5391574559146188861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com/2010/02/ai-meus-cabelos.html' title='Ai, Meus Cabelos!'/><author><name>ALYNE &amp;amp; THIAGO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09642220320395168089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/SumF9fsUQSI/AAAAAAAAAeg/G5VkPhtOg7c/S220/nosss.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S3LhJLS-2VI/AAAAAAAAAo0/JWlzUKDeNVQ/s72-c/bepantol-liquido.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923001636660659100.post-5323045809672078135</id><published>2010-02-05T11:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-05T11:22:24.237-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Instruções para abraçar um bebê!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Instruções de como abraçar um bebê:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. Primeiro, ah... Encontre um bebê &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S2xt39g3t1I/AAAAAAAAAoc/p5K6XTFKqRg/s1600-h/6.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 201px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434839658502010706" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S2xt39g3t1I/AAAAAAAAAoc/p5K6XTFKqRg/s320/6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. Segundo, tenha certeza que o objeto encontrado seja mesmo um bebê, utilize a técnica do faro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S2xt0V8lAbI/AAAAAAAAAoU/HoZxf8_KbVY/s1600-h/5.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 201px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434839596341199282" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S2xt0V8lAbI/AAAAAAAAAoU/HoZxf8_KbVY/s320/5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. A seguir amacie o bebê antes de começar o processo do abraço.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S2xtw4vsIlI/AAAAAAAAAoM/Rc3WOFgfXlo/s1600-h/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434839536962904658" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S2xtw4vsIlI/AAAAAAAAAoM/Rc3WOFgfXlo/s320/4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. 'A técnica do deslize de patas' De slize as patas em volta do bebê e se prepare para o close.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S2xttZSbDjI/AAAAAAAAAoE/iFE8jKv5dFk/s1600-h/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 201px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434839476979043890" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S2xttZSbDjI/AAAAAAAAAoE/iFE8jKv5dFk/s320/3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Finalmente, pegue a camera fotográfica, e execute a difícil arte de abraçar, sorrir e inclinar ao mesmo tempo, para conseguir a melhor foto!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S2xtp32ZGWI/AAAAAAAAAn8/SEXMtx9JxOk/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 201px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434839416463497570" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S2xtp32ZGWI/AAAAAAAAAn8/SEXMtx9JxOk/s320/2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se vc não achar uma gracinha, um cachorro vai fazer xixi no seu computador... kkkk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S2xtmSd0CiI/AAAAAAAAAn0/F5QF3kx5NnU/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434839354888686114" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S2xtmSd0CiI/AAAAAAAAAn0/F5QF3kx5NnU/s320/1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Um Otimo fim de semana!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fonte: desconhecida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923001636660659100-5323045809672078135?l=resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com/feeds/5323045809672078135/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com/2010/02/instrucoes-para-abracar-um-bebe.html#comment-form' title='13 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923001636660659100/posts/default/5323045809672078135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923001636660659100/posts/default/5323045809672078135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com/2010/02/instrucoes-para-abracar-um-bebe.html' title='Instruções para abraçar um bebê!'/><author><name>ALYNE &amp;amp; THIAGO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09642220320395168089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/SumF9fsUQSI/AAAAAAAAAeg/G5VkPhtOg7c/S220/nosss.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S2xt39g3t1I/AAAAAAAAAoc/p5K6XTFKqRg/s72-c/6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923001636660659100.post-6435872289477150015</id><published>2010-02-05T03:55:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-05T11:11:54.518-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Compras !</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Oi Meninas...&lt;br /&gt;Estou passando para mostrar minhas comprinhas de ontem... Q delicia !... Comprei um creme para o corpitcho e um perfume + básico para usar no dia a dia... hummm to cheirosa kkkk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S2wHScU6bSI/AAAAAAAAAnU/iZlxtgz3kU0/s1600-h/comprinhas+ok.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 288px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434726863752293666" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S2wHScU6bSI/AAAAAAAAAnU/iZlxtgz3kU0/s320/comprinhas+ok.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu amo os produtos da Victoria’s Secret e sempre compro de uma amiga que mora nos EUA e manda os produtos para a mãe revender aqui... Compro dela, primeiro por camaradagem mesmo e principalmente pq sei que são originais... Eu não sei pq, mas tenho certo receio de comprar esses produtos importados em alguns estabelecimentos... Hoje em dia está tão fácil fazer imitações que fico meio assim sabe... Por isso sempre compro dela, pq sei que são os verdadeiros kkkk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ontem qndo minha mãe me viu tirando a foto pra mostrar pra vcs, me perguntou pq não oferecer a vcs os produtos Tb.... Ai eu pensei e achei a idéia legal... Então logo abaixo está alguns produtos que essa minha amiga mandou.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S2wHgHL6LUI/AAAAAAAAAns/O_R_oMCDhV4/s1600-h/venda2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 355px; HEIGHT: 259px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434727098595552578" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S2wHgHL6LUI/AAAAAAAAAns/O_R_oMCDhV4/s320/venda2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S2wHScU6bSI/AAAAAAAAAnU/iZlxtgz3kU0/s1600-h/comprinhas+ok.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S2wHWwfzqnI/AAAAAAAAAnc/S9ogEEPFfXw/s1600-h/venda+1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 327px; HEIGHT: 358px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434726937886173810" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S2wHWwfzqnI/AAAAAAAAAnc/S9ogEEPFfXw/s320/venda+1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Estão aqui só fotos dos cremes e dos gloss... Ela Tb manda perfume &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(se alguém se interessar) e carteiras de couro da Guess (gente estas são liiiiiindas, pena q não tinha nenhuma pra eu mostrar pra vcs, fica pra próxima).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom é isso, se alguém quiser é só falar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bjos Florzinhas e um Ooooootimo fds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bjos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S2wHScU6bSI/AAAAAAAAAnU/iZlxtgz3kU0/s1600-h/comprinhas+ok.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923001636660659100-6435872289477150015?l=resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com/feeds/6435872289477150015/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com/2010/02/compras-e-um-otimo-fds.html#comment-form' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923001636660659100/posts/default/6435872289477150015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923001636660659100/posts/default/6435872289477150015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com/2010/02/compras-e-um-otimo-fds.html' title='Compras !'/><author><name>ALYNE &amp;amp; THIAGO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09642220320395168089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/SumF9fsUQSI/AAAAAAAAAeg/G5VkPhtOg7c/S220/nosss.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S2wHScU6bSI/AAAAAAAAAnU/iZlxtgz3kU0/s72-c/comprinhas+ok.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923001636660659100.post-5969990353421808449</id><published>2010-01-27T05:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-27T05:12:28.277-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ATENÇÃO !!! ... Recadinho.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S2A7GDwdgMI/AAAAAAAAAnM/WUdDG3Rnf5k/s1600-h/emfim.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 323px; HEIGHT: 234px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431406125882638530" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S2A7GDwdgMI/AAAAAAAAAnM/WUdDG3Rnf5k/s320/emfim.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Oi “ Enfim Quase La” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estou tentando entrar no seu blog, mas não consigo, diz assim: &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;O&lt;em&gt; Perfil de Blogger que você solicitou não pode ser exibido. Diversos usuários do Blogger ainda não optaram por compartilhar publicamente seus perfis&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;... Acho que vc tem que alterar seu perfil... Optar por compartilhar ele.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vou deixar aqui as respostas das perguntinhas que me fez, mas eu queria muuuito te seguir, então tenta ver oq está acontecendo, ta?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Os guardanapos personalizados são de papel e não foram feitos por mim não....Eu comprei no site: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.armazemconvites.com.br/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;http://www.armazemconvites.com.br/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;... Custam $60,00 o cento... Como terei 200 a 210 convidados comprei 250 unidades, no caso de acontecer algum incidente, já tem a mais.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Os selinhos são presentinhos virtuais que damos umas as outras... Se vc recebeu algum, oq tem a fazer é: 1º) ir la no blog que te deu, salvar a imagem do selinho no seu computador e copiar as regrinhas... 2º) Ai vc volta para o seu blog e faz um post... Insira a imagem já salva e cole as regrinhas e responda-as... Depois é só dar aquela configurada básica... e pronto... é só publicar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Florzinha, espero ter ajudado, mas eu queria muito ver seu cantinho, tenta ver oq está acontecendo. Bjos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923001636660659100-5969990353421808449?l=resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com/feeds/5969990353421808449/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com/2010/01/atencao-recadinho.html#comment-form' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923001636660659100/posts/default/5969990353421808449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923001636660659100/posts/default/5969990353421808449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com/2010/01/atencao-recadinho.html' title='ATENÇÃO !!! ... Recadinho.'/><author><name>ALYNE &amp;amp; THIAGO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09642220320395168089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/SumF9fsUQSI/AAAAAAAAAeg/G5VkPhtOg7c/S220/nosss.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S2A7GDwdgMI/AAAAAAAAAnM/WUdDG3Rnf5k/s72-c/emfim.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923001636660659100.post-5692138172855883125</id><published>2010-01-26T11:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-26T11:18:29.158-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Não sei, só sei que foi assim, neh Pri !</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S189cELbRYI/AAAAAAAAAnE/UKC884KARq8/s1600-h/pri.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 395px; HEIGHT: 269px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431127227999405442" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S189cELbRYI/AAAAAAAAAnE/UKC884KARq8/s320/pri.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hoje eu recebi uma notícia maravilhosa, uma amiga mais que especial e minha cerimonialista começou a namorar... Parece uma notícia boba?!... mas nós sabemos oq isso significa neh Andressa!... Depois de muita, mas muuuuuita oração o Senhor preparou uma pessoa especial para ela... tenho certeza que chegou na hora certa, num tempo de mais maturidade em sua vida Pri... Sei que não é facil esperar o " Tempo de Deus", mas vale muito a pena.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pri, eu e o Thiago te desejamos toda sorte do mundo nesse relacionamento, vc merece e vai ser muuuuito feliz, vc plantou orações e hoje colhe os frutos dela... Estaremos aqui para tudo que precisar... Conte sempre conosco.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Obaaaa agora tenho um tecladista para o meu casamento rsrsrs. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bjos&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923001636660659100-5692138172855883125?l=resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com/feeds/5692138172855883125/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com/2010/01/nao-sei-so-sei-que-foi-assim-neh-pri.html#comment-form' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923001636660659100/posts/default/5692138172855883125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923001636660659100/posts/default/5692138172855883125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com/2010/01/nao-sei-so-sei-que-foi-assim-neh-pri.html' title='Não sei, só sei que foi assim, neh Pri !'/><author><name>ALYNE &amp;amp; THIAGO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09642220320395168089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/SumF9fsUQSI/AAAAAAAAAeg/G5VkPhtOg7c/S220/nosss.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S189cELbRYI/AAAAAAAAAnE/UKC884KARq8/s72-c/pri.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923001636660659100.post-1025167687939670650</id><published>2010-01-22T09:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-22T09:25:32.008-08:00</updated><title type='text'>SELINHOS !</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Meus Primeiros selinhos do ano... Modestia parte eu adooooorei... Só demorei pra postar, por falta de tempo mesmo.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Vamos aos presentinhos:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Esse primeiro eu ganhei da minha amiga de sempre e sempre: Gleice :P Obrigada Miga! !&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S1nbzXmHMvI/AAAAAAAAAm8/n46bQoBAaCg/s1600-h/Ano-2010.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 261px; HEIGHT: 152px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429612501325525746" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S1nbzXmHMvI/AAAAAAAAAm8/n46bQoBAaCg/s320/Ano-2010.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Regrinhas:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;1. Postar o selinho:&lt;/span&gt;Ok&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;2. Linkar quem te ofereceu o selinho:&lt;/span&gt;Ok&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://gleice-ama-dirceu.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;http://gleice-ama-dirceu.blogspot.com/&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;3. Comentar no blog de quem te ofereceu o selinho:&lt;/span&gt;Ok&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4. Dizer 5 coisas que você espera desse ano:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;* Casar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;* Comprar um carro&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;* Passar em um novo concurso&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;* Fazer uma viagem para um lugar bem legal&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;* Quitar todas as minhas dividas – as que restarem&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5. Indicar 5 fofas para receber o selinho:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;* Erika: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.erika-amoropsamor.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;www.erika-amoropsamor.blogspot.com&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;* Naine: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.naineemose.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;www.naineemose.blogspot.com&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;* Tais: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amorcarinholove.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;www.amorcarinholove.blogspot.com&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;* karla: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.odiariodeumanoivacasada.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;www.odiariodeumanoivacasada.blogspot.com&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;* Manu: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.manuerapha.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;www.manuerapha.blogspot.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;6. Avisar as indicadas sobre o selinho;&lt;/span&gt; Ok&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Este segundo selinho eu ganhei da Renatinha e da Gleice... Eu amei o selinho! Obrigada Meninas.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S1nbvFGJ22I/AAAAAAAAAm0/3XB-LoVZz58/s1600-h/selinho+noivas+que+oram.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 236px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429612427640167266" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S1nbvFGJ22I/AAAAAAAAAm0/3XB-LoVZz58/s320/selinho+noivas+que+oram.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Regrinhas:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Publicar e dizer quem te ofereceu o selinho:&lt;br /&gt;Renatinha do blog http://renatabdantas.blogspot.com/&lt;br /&gt;E a Gleice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Responder as perguntas:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Com que freqüência você ora (quantas vezes no dia)?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;R: Ao menos 1 vez ao dia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Você costuma orar pelo o seu casamento?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;R: Sim... Principalmente pq sei que sem Deus é impossível ter um lar bem sucedido... È preciso ter o cordão de três dobras ( eu, esposo e Jesus) a Bíblia nos garante que este cordão não se rompe facilmente Ec4:12. Neste cordão, o Poder de Jesus está presente e é fortalecido a cada momento de comunhão minha com Ele (através da Oração).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Você já orou e já foi atendida?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;R:Sim mt vezes!!.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Qual a importância da oração para você?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;R: É meu DDD- Discagem Direta com Deus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Ultimamente qual tem sido o pedido que mais tem feito a Deus?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;R: Que Ele esteja presente no dia do meu casamento de uma maneira perceptível a mim... Que supra as minhas necessidades nessa fase de mudanças e que seja o Senhor do meu Lar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) Indicar e avisar 5 blogs para receber o selinho:&lt;br /&gt;* Erika: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.erika-amoropsamor.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;www.erika-amoropsamor.blogspot.com&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;* Naine: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.naineemose.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;www.naineemose.blogspot.com&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;* Tais: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amorcarinholove.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;www.amorcarinholove.blogspot.com&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;* karla: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.odiariodeumanoivacasada.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;www.odiariodeumanoivacasada.blogspot.com&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;* Manu: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.manuerapha.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;www.manuerapha.blogspot.com&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4- Avisar também que :&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;toda segunda tem um espaço para colocarmos nossos pedidos de oração chamado: Noivas com Deus: &lt;a href="http://renatabdantas.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://renatabdantas.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923001636660659100-1025167687939670650?l=resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com/feeds/1025167687939670650/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com/2010/01/selinhos.html#comment-form' title='9 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923001636660659100/posts/default/1025167687939670650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923001636660659100/posts/default/1025167687939670650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com/2010/01/selinhos.html' title='SELINHOS !'/><author><name>ALYNE &amp;amp; THIAGO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09642220320395168089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/SumF9fsUQSI/AAAAAAAAAeg/G5VkPhtOg7c/S220/nosss.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S1nbzXmHMvI/AAAAAAAAAm8/n46bQoBAaCg/s72-c/Ano-2010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923001636660659100.post-2761510548809776454</id><published>2010-01-19T12:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T07:31:34.536-08:00</updated><title type='text'>3 Meses e Lembrancinha das Daminhas</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S1WbUUwAWMI/AAAAAAAAAms/UCEkDzlj-4U/s1600-h/3+meses.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 295px; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428415699334748354" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S1WbUUwAWMI/AAAAAAAAAms/UCEkDzlj-4U/s320/3+meses.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nessa estrada rumo ao meu casamento, deixei para trás mais um mês neste Domingo - dia 17/01 ... Agora, faltam apenas 3 meses iupiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meu Deus! Que frio na barriga... Como eu estou me sentindo? A sensação que eu tenho, é que falta tudo para resolver por mais que tudo já esteja certo, organizado e acertado para o grande dia... Às vezes me da uma insegurança e surgem pensamentos como: Será que a decoradora vai fazer tudo como estou pensando? Será que a festa vai correr tudo bem? Será que... Será que... Será que... Essas palavras me assombram nesses 3 meses kkkk.... Acho que isso são sintomas de ansiedade crônica, não é não?!.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom, mas vamos ao que interessa... Para comemorar esses 3 meses que restam, eu vou postar o que eu escolhi para presentear minhas Daminhas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se teve algo em meu casamento, que saiu completamente do modismo que cerca essa nossa geração de noivas, foram as minhas lembrancinhas para as daminhas... Acredito que 99% das atuais noivinhas e recém casadas, presentearam essas crianças que abrilhantam nosso grande dia, com aquelas Bonecas de panos- vestidas de daminhas, não é mesmo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu adoro essa idéia e acho bem coerente, mas o fato é que essas bonequinhas estão bem carinhas e as mais baratas, Tb são as mais feinhas... E eu não podia e nem queria gastar com 3 bonequinhas mais do que eu gastei com todas as lembrancinhas dos padrinhos... Então comecei a pensar e a procurar outra lembrancinha.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S1UFTezmvSI/AAAAAAAAAmk/vX92YHpFjqc/s1600-h/7.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 317px; HEIGHT: 237px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428250758110166306" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S1UFTezmvSI/AAAAAAAAAmk/vX92YHpFjqc/s320/7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Foi então que encontrei esses cofrinhos, achei bem meiguinhos e acabei comprando... Eu não terei Pajem, somente 3 daminhas ( de 8, 7 e 3 aninhos)... Espero que elas gostem... Ainda falta embrulhar, vou seguir o mesmo estilo da embalagem das lembrancinhas dos padrinhos... Elas receberam no final, junto com os padrinhos... Afinal como elas se sentiriam vendo eu dar presentinhos para todo mundo e pra elas nada neh rsrsrs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S1UEwNmZxGI/AAAAAAAAAmc/yntguaXkkug/s1600-h/5.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 331px; HEIGHT: 222px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428250152195966050" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S1UEwNmZxGI/AAAAAAAAAmc/yntguaXkkug/s320/5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Sei que não é o que está na moda, mas o maior objetivo no meu casamento não é seguir regras, mas fazer tudo aquilo que desejo, conforme as condições que me cercam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S1UEN-ut5PI/AAAAAAAAAmU/eQeCgPPfN1c/s1600-h/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 285px; HEIGHT: 202px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428249564088755442" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S1UEN-ut5PI/AAAAAAAAAmU/eQeCgPPfN1c/s320/3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Bom, espero que gostem! Eu gostei rsrsrs... bjos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923001636660659100-2761510548809776454?l=resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com/feeds/2761510548809776454/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com/2010/01/3-meses-e-lembrancinha-das-daminhas.html#comment-form' title='8 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923001636660659100/posts/default/2761510548809776454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923001636660659100/posts/default/2761510548809776454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com/2010/01/3-meses-e-lembrancinha-das-daminhas.html' title='3 Meses e Lembrancinha das Daminhas'/><author><name>ALYNE &amp;amp; THIAGO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09642220320395168089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/SumF9fsUQSI/AAAAAAAAAeg/G5VkPhtOg7c/S220/nosss.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S1WbUUwAWMI/AAAAAAAAAms/UCEkDzlj-4U/s72-c/3+meses.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923001636660659100.post-119787305399856200</id><published>2010-01-13T10:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-15T10:06:02.655-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Eu e meu apê - parte 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Como eu havia dito no post anterior, um dos motivos (se não for o principal) da minha sumida no blog, foi à reforma no meu apê. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Graças a Deus, eu peguei as chaves da minha casinha... Lembram do problemão que eu tive? Não! Então &lt;a href="http://resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com/2009/10/meu-deus-estou-tao-nervosa.html"&gt;clique aqui.&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Meu ultimo dia de trabalho- antes das minhas esperadas férias - foi dia 18/12... No fds o Thiago me convidou para ir com ele (na segunda-feira) em uma cidade da região – ele tinha um assunto da empresa para resolver - e eu aceitei, não tinha nada pra fazer mesmo!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S1CR5NvDIKI/AAAAAAAAAlU/XQxhX26KtT8/s1600-h/indo+viajar.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 391px; HEIGHT: 262px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426997963107016866" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S1CR5NvDIKI/AAAAAAAAAlU/XQxhX26KtT8/s320/indo+viajar.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;La fomos nós, dia 21/12 as 9h00 para a cidadezinha... A previsão era de chegar em casa por volta do 12h00... Mas chegamos as 13h00 e o Thiago já correu de volta para o trabalho.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Foi então que recebi a notícia: Eu tinha até as 16h00 para pegar as chaves com a ex-proprietária,se não desse certo, só pegaria dia 03 de janeiro, pq ela estav indo viajar... Eu nem acreditava que ela tinha desocupado minha casinha.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Qndo compramos, demos um prazo de 3 meses - sem aluguel - para ela arrumar um cantinho, mas ela já estava La a 5 meses...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Se dia 01/01/10 ela não me entregasse as chaves, eu nem ia querer mais, pq iria resolver o problema na justiça e arrancar dela até o ultimo centavo... A final, a sacana estava sendo ela. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mas Deus foi tão fiel que me deu esse presentão de natal.. Eu fiz uma surpresa pro noivo, não contei nada a ele e qndo chegou do serviço, disse que queria dar meu presente de natal antecipado.... Então entreguei as chaves... Ele tb não acreditou... A gente só faltou chorar de felicidade. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No mesmo dia fomos até lá... E para nossa surpresa, o apto estava um HORROR, totalmente abandonado, sujo... A mulher simplesmente esqueceu-se de manter a ordem e a higiene enquanto estava lá... O banheiro, nem se fala, estava nojento... Meu Deus, eu achei que não ia ter jeito, nem $ o suficiente para deixá-lo da maneira que queria. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S1CTAOpF2SI/AAAAAAAAAls/tTh38qfA9EQ/s1600-h/SUJEIRA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 417px; HEIGHT: 247px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426999183121176866" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S1CTAOpF2SI/AAAAAAAAAls/tTh38qfA9EQ/s320/SUJEIRA.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(essas são fotos do piso da cozinha e banheiro... A parte onde fica o chuveiro, estava tão nojenta que eu não tive coragem de postar as fotos pra vcs... Estava muuuuito imundo)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fomos embora preocupados e só no dia 26/12 resolvemos voltar e começar as mudanças com uma Big faxina... Gastamos 5h para limpar tudo, de tão terrível que estava... Depois da faxina, voltamos outras vezes para realizar mudanças de cor e acessórios. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 423px; HEIGHT: 234px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426999635317172754" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S1CTajNBKhI/AAAAAAAAAl0/gRimZ3bGCaw/s320/REFORMANDO.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Esse ai é o noivinho ralando kkk)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Meu sogro e meu noivo pintaram e eu fui a ajudante kkkk, modesta parte, ficou muito lindo... Olhem algumas fotos do antes e depois.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 425px; HEIGHT: 389px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427003075850687682" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S1CWi0MIVMI/AAAAAAAAAl8/fhcJaM9100A/s320/apto+2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S1CqF8c4b5I/AAAAAAAAAmE/oEHCcRvgd8A/s1600-h/ANTES+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 392px; HEIGHT: 262px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427024570084781970" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S1CqF8c4b5I/AAAAAAAAAmE/oEHCcRvgd8A/s320/ANTES+1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S1CSW9KwvsI/AAAAAAAAAlc/vQPX99Cu7vU/s1600-h/apto+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 423px; HEIGHT: 480px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426998474055925442" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S1CSW9KwvsI/AAAAAAAAAlc/vQPX99Cu7vU/s320/apto+1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;BJOS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923001636660659100-119787305399856200?l=resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com/feeds/119787305399856200/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com/2010/01/eu-e-meu-ape-parte-2.html#comment-form' title='10 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923001636660659100/posts/default/119787305399856200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923001636660659100/posts/default/119787305399856200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com/2010/01/eu-e-meu-ape-parte-2.html' title='Eu e meu apê - parte 2'/><author><name>ALYNE &amp;amp; THIAGO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09642220320395168089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/SumF9fsUQSI/AAAAAAAAAeg/G5VkPhtOg7c/S220/nosss.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S1CR5NvDIKI/AAAAAAAAAlU/XQxhX26KtT8/s72-c/indo+viajar.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923001636660659100.post-2053125719290539650</id><published>2010-01-11T11:45:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T13:23:27.307-08:00</updated><title type='text'>VOLTEI ! Que saudades...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S0t_3MdsO3I/AAAAAAAAAlE/VJEZ0B5ynRc/s1600-h/voltei_arte.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425570762313186162" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S0t_3MdsO3I/AAAAAAAAAlE/VJEZ0B5ynRc/s320/voltei_arte.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Oi gente, voltei... E agora é pra valer... Pq aqui, aqui é meu lugar kkk... Saudades desse cantinho gostoso. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eu sumi, mas foi por bons motivos: 1º Estava de férias e resolvi tirar férias do computador Tb.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;2º - 2 dias depois do fim da campanha aqui do blog (dia 21/12) eu recebi uma mega benção de Deus, a ex proprietária do apê que eu e o noivo compramos, nos entregou as chaves do cafofinho, Glória a Deus !!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Puxa, achei que isso só iria acontecer agora em janeiro, depois de toda dor de cabeça que ela nos deu... Mas Deus é fiel d+ e nos deu esse presentão de natal... Ai, eu fiquei esses 20 dias cuidando e arrumando o meu cantinho, junto com o noivinho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Antes de começar a minha caminhada 2010 aqui, quero refletir um pouquinho sobre 2009, então respondi esse meme adaptado... se vc quiser pode responder Tb. Bjos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;RETRO - 2009 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;1. Onde você estava quando 2009 começou?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Na Igreja... Passei a virada orando.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;2. O que você fez em 2009 que você nunca tinha feito antes?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Fiquei Noiva, Entrei para um grupo de louvor, Comprei minha casa e Fui batizada com o Espírito Santo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;3. Você manteve suas resoluções de fim de ano e fará novas para 2010?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Eu sempre escrevo num papel minhas metas e as guardo na carteira... Coloquei 10 metas ano passado, vamos ver o que aconteceu?! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;1º-&lt;/span&gt; Passar em um novo concurso – &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;NÃO ACONTECEU&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;2º-&lt;/span&gt; Fazer uma poupança com o Noivo – &lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;ACONTECEU EM PART&lt;/span&gt;E rsrsr a meta era guardar $ para quitar o casamento; Ao invés de guardarmos na poupança e pagar os serviços depois, estamos pagando direto para os fornecedores.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;3º-&lt;/span&gt; Estratégia e Providencia para realizar meu casamento - &lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;ACONTECEU&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;4º-&lt;/span&gt; Noivar- &lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;ACONTECEU&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;5º-&lt;/span&gt; Emprestar $ da minha tia – kkkk eu nem sei para que eu queria esse $, qual era a qntidade e que tia escolhi para me fazer essa caridade kkk Então &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;É PEDIDO NULO&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;6º-&lt;/span&gt;Comprar um Carro – &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;NÃO ACONTECEU&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;7º-&lt;/span&gt; Batismo com o Espírito Santo- &lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;ACONTECEU&lt;/span&gt; da maneira mais inusitada e continuo sendo renovada. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;8º-&lt;/span&gt; Paz – &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;ACONTECEU&lt;/span&gt; Graças a Deus &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;9º-&lt;/span&gt; Marcar meu casamento para 2010 – &lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;ACONTECEU &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;10º-&lt;/span&gt; Ser mais Determinada – Acho que &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;ACONTECEU &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;4. Você bebeu muito em 2009?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Bastante guaraná rsrsrs ...Não bebo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;5. Você viajou nas férias? Para onde?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Não viajei.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;6. Qual foi sua maior conquista em 2009?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Ser batizada com o Espírito Santo e ter comprado minha casinha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;7. Se você pudesse voltar no tempo, para qualquer momento de 2009, e mudar alguma coisa, o que seria?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Acho que não mudaria nada que aconteceu, só tentaria ser mais paciente... Essa fase de novidades e mudanças às vezes me deixava stressada d+.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;8. Você ficou doente ou ferida?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Não&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;9. Qual foi a melhor coisa que você comprou?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Minha Casa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;10. Onde você investiu a maior parte do seu dinheiro?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;MEU CASAMENTO – na verdade investi todo o meu $&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;11. O que te deixou muito, muito, muito feliz?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Ver meus planos e sonhos tornando-se realidade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;12. Qual música sempre vai te lembrar 2009?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Acho que Manancial da Aline barros, louvei muito essa música&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;13. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Comparando este momento com o que você viveu exatamente um ano atrás, você está &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;mais feliz ou mais triste?&lt;/span&gt; Muito mais feliz, nem se compara.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; mais magra ou mais gorda?&lt;/span&gt; Mais gorda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; mais rica ou mais pobre?&lt;/span&gt; Melhorei um pouquinho rsrsrs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;14. O que você queria ter feito mais?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Ter economizado até o limite, para ter uma graninha extra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;15. O que você gostaria de ter feito menos?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Ser menos complicada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;16. Qual foi a maior mudança para você em 2009?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Ter convivido muuuuito mais com meu noivo. Foi quase uma previa da vida de casada rsrsr.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;17. Você odeia alguém agora que você não odiava há um ano?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Não.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;18. Qual foi o melhor livro que você leu?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;O poder da Esposa que Ora &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;19. Qual foi o seu filme favorito em 2009?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Prova de Fogo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;20. O que você fez no seu aniversário (e quantos anos você tem)?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Reuni minha família em uma festa junina (faço niver dia 07/junho) e tenho 25 anos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;21. O que manteve sua sanidade?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Meu noivo e minha mãe kkkk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;22. Escolha o trecho de uma canção que melhor resume seu ano de 2009?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“ Sempre honras minha fé meu Mestre!” – Josyanne ‘ meu mestre’&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;23. Quem foi a melhor pessoa que você conheceu em 2009?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;As minhas amigas blogueiras&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;24. Conte uma lição de vida importante que você aprendeu em 2009?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Mesmo sendo fraca e pecadora, as misericórdias de Deus me cercam e suas mãos nunca estão encolhidas, nem seus ouvidos tapados para minhas orações. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;25. Quais são os seus planos para 2010?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Ainda não fiz minha listinhas, vou fazer agora...mas a maior meta é ser Feliz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S0uABbGjH4I/AAAAAAAAAlM/dMXxIVragEc/s1600-h/postar.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 327px; HEIGHT: 319px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425570938041343874" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S0uABbGjH4I/AAAAAAAAAlM/dMXxIVragEc/s320/postar.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923001636660659100-2053125719290539650?l=resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com/feeds/2053125719290539650/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com/2010/01/voltei-que-saudades.html#comment-form' title='9 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923001636660659100/posts/default/2053125719290539650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923001636660659100/posts/default/2053125719290539650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com/2010/01/voltei-que-saudades.html' title='VOLTEI ! Que saudades...'/><author><name>ALYNE &amp;amp; THIAGO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09642220320395168089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/SumF9fsUQSI/AAAAAAAAAeg/G5VkPhtOg7c/S220/nosss.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/S0t_3MdsO3I/AAAAAAAAAlE/VJEZ0B5ynRc/s72-c/voltei_arte.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923001636660659100.post-1132161446813174253</id><published>2009-12-31T11:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-31T11:23:11.106-08:00</updated><title type='text'>FELIZ ANO NOVO</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/Szz57qRyiQI/AAAAAAAAAk8/OnwAzvmLHxc/s1600-h/ok.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 391px; HEIGHT: 324px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421482854803736834" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/Szz57qRyiQI/AAAAAAAAAk8/OnwAzvmLHxc/s320/ok.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Não consegui passar aqui no natal, mas passo hoje (bem rapidinho)para desejar a todos (as) um 2010 abneçoado... bjos&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923001636660659100-1132161446813174253?l=resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com/feeds/1132161446813174253/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com/2009/12/feliz-ano-novo.html#comment-form' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923001636660659100/posts/default/1132161446813174253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923001636660659100/posts/default/1132161446813174253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com/2009/12/feliz-ano-novo.html' title='FELIZ ANO NOVO'/><author><name>ALYNE &amp;amp; THIAGO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09642220320395168089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/SumF9fsUQSI/AAAAAAAAAeg/G5VkPhtOg7c/S220/nosss.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/Szz57qRyiQI/AAAAAAAAAk8/OnwAzvmLHxc/s72-c/ok.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923001636660659100.post-6536710536124440558</id><published>2009-12-17T03:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-17T04:37:07.369-08:00</updated><title type='text'>4 Meses</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/SyoaHdfMRoI/AAAAAAAAAkk/UX3rPIa7gg0/s1600-h/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416170217343305346" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/SyoaHdfMRoI/AAAAAAAAAkk/UX3rPIa7gg0/s320/4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4 meses, só isso?? .... Obaaaaa!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Os sentimentos começam a se embaralhar... Não sei se desejo que o tempo voe, para que esse dia tão planejado e desejado chegue logo, ou se quero que passe bem lentamente, para curtir um pouco mais essa fase tão maravilhosa... Como é bom ser noiva!!! ... Sonhar e ver os sonhos acontecendo... è bom d+.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Havia determinado em outubro que a cada mês que ficasse para trás, eu postaria algum detalhe do meu casamento... Faltando 6 meses, postei meus&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com/2009/10/6-meses-e-porta-guardanapos.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;porta-guardanapos e guardanapos&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;, lembram (cliquem ai então)?!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Faltando 5 meses, não consegui postar o que queria.... Mas hoje, faltando 4 meses.... Venho apresentar as lembrancinhas dos padrinhos (eu sei que deve ter 2 ou 3 padrinhos que visitam o blog, mas eu sei tb, que eles não vão espalhar para os outros, neh (prima)! kkk).&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bom, aqui na minha cidade é muito comum os noivos oferecerem um botão de rosa para cada madrinha no final da cerimônia, no momento dos cumprimentos... Eu adoro flores, mas sempre achei ruim a idéia... 1º- os homens não ganham nada !? rsrsr (tadinhos) e 2º- é entrar no carro para ir à festa e a flor já é descartada... Se tiver muito cuidado, dura 1 dia em casa, na água... Por isso, queria algo que me proporcionasse o mesmo custo, mas que o benefício fosse bem melhor.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Depois de pensar e pensar, decidi que iria dar para os casais de padrinhos, um par de chaveirinhos... Andei e encontrei muitos modelos &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;( tem muitas opções de metal lindas, só é um pouco mais caro)&lt;/span&gt; e acabei mandando fazer esse ai da foto... foi super em conta e é bem provavel que tenha uma vida util maior que as flores.... Embalei nessas caixinhas que vão com a mesma foto do &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com/2009/08/convite-para-padrinhos.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;save-convite &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;que fiz, lembram ?! (clique ai então)... E fiz o acabamento com cetim e strass que coloquei depois das fotos (por isso não aparecem ai).&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/SyokMbPiN3I/AAAAAAAAAk0/I_MfZLbMVhs/s1600-h/CHAVEIRO_ALYNE_E_THIAGO.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 367px; HEIGHT: 180px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416181297756387186" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/SyokMbPiN3I/AAAAAAAAAk0/I_MfZLbMVhs/s320/CHAVEIRO_ALYNE_E_THIAGO.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Optei por esse modelo de chaveiro mais em conta, porque queria fazer mais um agradinho.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;É muito comum tb aqui, em igrejas evangélicas, colocar cadeiras para as madrinhas sentarem... Ficam as madrinha sentadinhas e os padrinhos atrás da cadeira em pé: afinal, somos nós -mulheres- quem usam aqueles saltos enormes para ficarmos m-a-r-a-v-i-l-h-o-s-a-s, não é! nada mais justo sentarmos e os homens (que ficam bem confortaveis em seus trajes) ficarem de pé rsrsrs... Brincadeiras a parte, é assim, pq se não fica muita cadeira em cima do pulpito e fica até feio no caso de muitos pares de padrinhos, como é meu caso (7 de cada lado + pais).&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bom, sendo assim... mandei confeccionar um lencinho personalizado para cada madrinha... Eles já estarão nos bancos das madrinhas, antes da cerimonia começar... Assim se lágrimas rolarem, já estaram prevenidas ( Não é pretensão em achar que será tão emocionante assim, mas se as lágrimas surgirem, tá ai a solução... foi uma forma de mimar um pouco mais essas pessoas tão especiais)... Espero que nossos padrinhos gostem !&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fica ai a sugestão para quem quiser... se gostarem e quiserem algum contato é só pedir. bjos&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/SyoaMI8ucZI/AAAAAAAAAks/glpQXlWjh_E/s1600-h/ok3.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 433px; HEIGHT: 346px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416170297729380754" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/SyoaMI8ucZI/AAAAAAAAAks/glpQXlWjh_E/s320/ok3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923001636660659100-6536710536124440558?l=resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com/feeds/6536710536124440558/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com/2009/12/4-meses.html#comment-form' title='13 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923001636660659100/posts/default/6536710536124440558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923001636660659100/posts/default/6536710536124440558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com/2009/12/4-meses.html' title='4 Meses'/><author><name>ALYNE &amp;amp; THIAGO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09642220320395168089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/SumF9fsUQSI/AAAAAAAAAeg/G5VkPhtOg7c/S220/nosss.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/SyoaHdfMRoI/AAAAAAAAAkk/UX3rPIa7gg0/s72-c/4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923001636660659100.post-4183582270534854870</id><published>2009-12-16T09:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-16T10:12:50.260-08:00</updated><title type='text'>SORTEIO... Obaaaa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Oi gente... e ai vamos ao sorteio?! ... Além das participantes já mencionadas no post de ontem, entraram para o sorteio a Fran (Franciele lourenço) e Janaína que me informaram que fizeram a campanha, mas não possuem blog... Como eu disse ontem, a sortuda terá direito de escolher um dos 3 livros: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- As 5 linguagens do Amor;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- O Poder da mulher que Ora ou&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- O Poder da Noiva que Ora.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 357px; HEIGHT: 350px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415888470162003058" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/SykZ3ncj1HI/AAAAAAAAAkU/XE6wU-JPE7A/s320/papeis+abertos.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Ai estão as 14 participantes do sorteio)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/SykaFu4iM9I/AAAAAAAAAkc/0XJHsGy4TUA/s1600-h/papeis+fechados.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 344px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415888712676553682" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/SykaFu4iM9I/AAAAAAAAAkc/0XJHsGy4TUA/s320/papeis+fechados.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Os papéis prontos para o sorteio)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E a sorteada foi (...) &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Vcs teram que ver o vídeo, mas não reparem tá rsrsrs eu fiz no meu horario de almoço... fiquei morrendo de vergonha e até nervosa kkkk... Mas valeu a intenção, não é mesmo.... Ah! e não reparem o uniforme, nem meu sotaquezinho do interiro de Sp e nem a minha cara de trakinas heim gente rsrsrs .... Então vamos ver quem ganhou?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-e44a74df6f10f077" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v14.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3De44a74df6f10f077%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329967330%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D3F64D7FF297A05BA83BAC5F1D24B705BDF3FFC05.150FD349C73CF47B7253681A0D15143B76D38F6A%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3De44a74df6f10f077%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DADisyTvlt_5nN1cNsFVR1nlswAk&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v14.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3De44a74df6f10f077%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329967330%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D3F64D7FF297A05BA83BAC5F1D24B705BDF3FFC05.150FD349C73CF47B7253681A0D15143B76D38F6A%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3De44a74df6f10f077%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DADisyTvlt_5nN1cNsFVR1nlswAk&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Parabénssssssssssssssss.... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sonhadoras (&lt;a href="http://www.sofaltaopedido.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://www.sofaltaopedido.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;) Me mande a escolha de vcs e o endereço para entrega o mais rápido para meu email tá: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:lynecm@ig.com.br"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:lynecm@ig.com.br"&gt;lynecm@ig.com.br&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gente um bjão e até amanhã...pq amanhã dia 17/12 - faltará 4 meses para o meu big day... obaaaaa ... bjossss&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923001636660659100-4183582270534854870?l=resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com/feeds/4183582270534854870/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com/2009/12/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='10 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923001636660659100/posts/default/4183582270534854870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923001636660659100/posts/default/4183582270534854870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com/2009/12/blog-post.html' title='SORTEIO... Obaaaa'/><author><name>ALYNE &amp;amp; THIAGO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09642220320395168089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/SumF9fsUQSI/AAAAAAAAAeg/G5VkPhtOg7c/S220/nosss.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/SykZ3ncj1HI/AAAAAAAAAkU/XE6wU-JPE7A/s72-c/papeis+abertos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923001636660659100.post-8200290337720570032</id><published>2009-12-15T08:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T11:43:14.752-08:00</updated><title type='text'>15º Dia</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/Sye9S9Xl3aI/AAAAAAAAAkM/NPqoei02U5U/s1600-h/15+fim.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 303px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415505210345119138" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/Sye9S9Xl3aI/AAAAAAAAAkM/NPqoei02U5U/s320/15+fim.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;O Poder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O poder de toda &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Mulher&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Noiva&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; e&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Esposa&lt;/span&gt; é a ORAÇÃO... Essa é a chave da nossa vitória... Esse é o segredo de uma vida abençoada e edificada.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deus sempre está pronto e disposto a nos ouvir... E qual pai que pedindo-lhe pão o seu filho, lhe dará uma pedra? Ou pedindo-lhe peixe, lhe dará uma serpente?... Se nós sendo maus sabemos dar boas coisas aos nossos filhos, quanto mais nosso Pai, que está nos céus. (MT 7:9-10).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Não importa a maneira que você ora... Se usa palavras bonitas ou Se ora com lagrimas ou Se ora com poucas e simples palavras que você encontra dentro de si.... ENTENDA que &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;o poder da oração não está em quem a faz, mas em quem a recebe&lt;/span&gt;... Então ore sem cessar (1Ts 5:17) porque Deus não rejeita oração.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deus não rejeita oração, oração é alimento,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Nunca vi um justo sem resposta, ou ficar no sofrimento&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Basta somente esperar o que Deus&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; irá fazer&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quando Ele estende suas mãos é a hora de vencer&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Então ORE, simplesmente ORE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Tá chorando ORE, precisando ORE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Tá sofrendo ORE, não importa ORE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Tua ORAÇÃO invade o céu...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(E SABE O QUE ACONTECE NESSA HORA)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deus vai na frente abrindo caminho&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Quebrando as correntes, tirando os espinhos&lt;br /&gt;Ordena aos anjos &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pra contigo lutar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ele abre as portas pra ninguém mais fechar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ele trabalha pra o que nele confia&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Caminha contigo de noite ou de dia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Erga suas mãos, pois sua bênção chegou!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Oração:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;em&gt;Hoje, é o Espírito Santo de Deus quem vai te dar as palavras da sua oração. Vamos Orar? ).&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Alyne.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/Sye9IhYozjI/AAAAAAAAAkE/opj4Rx49p5s/s1600-h/conseguimos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 236px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415505031034621490" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/Sye9IhYozjI/AAAAAAAAAkE/opj4Rx49p5s/s320/conseguimos.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Oi Gente... puxa, nem acredito que conseguimos... GLÓRIA A DEUS!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pode ter parecido fácil, mas não foi gente... todos esses textos foram escolhidos no dia de serem publicados... pois quando eu preparava com antecedencia, perto da hora de publicar Deus mudava tudo, me incomodava a colocar outra coisa e eu ficava apavorada com medo de não dar tempo.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Então, tenham a certeza que tudo que foi publicado aqui, foi pela direção de Deus, pois tudo que eu queria colocar de mim mesma, Deus mudava na ultima hora e me fazia colocar o que Ele queria ( Talvez vc ache engraçado ou estranho isso que eu estou falando de Deus, que Ele falou comigo...Mas creia, Ele fala !)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quero lembra-las, que o 1º ao 14º texto foram retirados do Livro da escritora: Stormie Omatian... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Assim como comem um peixe: Retenham o que foi bom para vcs e lance fora os espinhos... Pois Deus tem uma experiência para cada uma de nós... É claro, que é sempre bom ouvir o que as pessoas tem a nos ensinar, pois podemos passar pelo mesmo ocorrido.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quero agradecer muuuuito a todas vcs que fizeram junto comigo essa campanha ( algumas todos os dias, outras até a metade do caminho e outras aleatoriamente) saibam que adquirimos ferramentas poderosas que talvez não utilizemos agora, mas se algum dia for preciso, o Espirito Santo nos lembrará de usar a ferramenta ideal para à ocasião... Tudo oq lemos ficará guardado, talvez para nós mesmas utilizarmos um dia ou para alguém que Deus coloque em nosso caminho... A verdade é que nada é por acaso, se vc fez essa campanha (seja como for) algo Deus reservou para vc.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tenho certeza que fomos ricamente abençoadas por Deus e que sem sombra de duvidas seremos mulheres sábias em nosso casamento. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Espero que essa campanha não pare aqui em sua vida, mas que te inspire a estar na presença de Deus, todos os dias e em todos os bons e ruins momentos.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Recebi alguns testemunhos de benç&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ãos que Deus fez durante a campanha... Glorifico a Deus por isso... Creia que Deus é poderoso para fazer muito mais em nossas vidas.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Que Deus abençoe vc:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Andressa&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sonhadoras (&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sofaltaopedido.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;www.sofaltaopedido.blogspot.com&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thalita (&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nossocasamentotr.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;www.nossocasamentotr.blogspot.com&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Priscila (Pri)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Manu (&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.manuerapha.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;www.manuerapha.blogspot.com&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lili (&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.noivinhalili.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;www.noivinhalili.blogspot.com&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Juh (&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.casoriochegando.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;www.casoriochegando.blogspot.com&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Karol (&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.karolpedro2010.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;www.karolpedro2010.blogspot.com&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gleice (&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.gleice-ama-dirceu.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;www.gleice-ama-dirceu.blogspot.com&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Vivi (&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.viviquasenoivadofe.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;www.viviquasenoivadofe.blogspot.com&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Marta (&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cantinhomarta.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;www.cantinhomarta.blogspot.com&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fernanda (&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sweetjust.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;www.sweetjust.blogspot.com&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Meninas, se faltou algum nome me avise ainda hoje pq são esses nomes que entraram no sorteio, ok. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Se tiver alguem que fez a campanha e não postou pq não tinha blog ou por algum outro problema, deixe um recado aqui para poder participar do sorteio também.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bom, amanhã farei o sortei do livro, como teve meninas solteiras que tb participaram da campanha, resolvi colocar mais um titulo de livro para ser escolhido pela ganhadora. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Como vai funcionar: amanhã todos os nomes ( ai de cima) estarão no sorteio... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A ganhadora poderá escolher um dos 3 livros: * As cinco linguagens do Amor * O poder da Mulher que Ora; * O poder da Esposa que Ora (lembrando que 13 dos 30 temas do livro, fizeram parte da campanha). Ok meninas. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ah ! Me perdoem por não passar no cantinho de vcs, mas qndo a gente precisa ter menos trabalho no serviço, ai que aumenta não é... puxa foi uma loucura aqui esses dias, mas essa semana está bem tranquila, entao vou dar uma passadinha nos bloguinhos... que Deus abençoe a todas vcs... Obrigada. Bjos Alyne.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923001636660659100-8200290337720570032?l=resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com/feeds/8200290337720570032/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com/2009/12/15-dia.html#comment-form' title='11 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923001636660659100/posts/default/8200290337720570032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923001636660659100/posts/default/8200290337720570032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://resolvemoscasar.blogspot.com/2009/12/15-dia.html' title='15º Dia'/><author><name>ALYNE &amp;amp; THIAGO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09642220320395168089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/SumF9fsUQSI/AAAAAAAAAeg/G5VkPhtOg7c/S220/nosss.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/Sye9S9Xl3aI/AAAAAAAAAkM/NPqoei02U5U/s72-c/15+fim.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923001636660659100.post-7488321448405768754</id><published>2009-12-14T08:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T08:56:07.634-08:00</updated><title type='text'>14º Dia</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/SyJy-U6mKWI/AAAAAAAAAjc/OCdyaryPZhA/s1600-h/14+dia.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 303px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414016117144693090" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rMzPDDfufOU/SyJy-U6mKWI/AAAAAAAAAjc/OCdyaryPZhA/s320/14+dia.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;a name="_Toc202795255"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sua Fé&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sempre sorrio quando alguém me diz que não tem fé, por&amp;shy;que sei que isso provavelmente não é verdade. Até certo ponto todos vivemos pela fé. Quando você vai ao médico, precisa de fé para confiar no seu diagnóstico. Quando vai à farmácia comprar medicamentos, você tem fé de que irá rece&amp;shy;ber os remédios apropriados. Quando come num restaurante, confia em que os que o servem não contaminaram nem enve&amp;shy;nenaram a sua comida. (Alguns restaurantes exigem mais fé do que outros.) Cada dia é um andar de fé em algum nível. Todos crêem em algo: "Segundo a medida da fé que Deus re&amp;shy;partiu a cada um" (Rm 12.3).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Escolhemos aquilo em que vamos crer. Alguns decidem crer em si mesmos, outros no governo, no mal, na ciência, nos jornais, no trabalho pesado, em outras pessoas e alguns em Deus. A única pessoa que conheço que não acreditava em nada acabou num hospício porque ficou louca. A fé é algo sem o qual não podemos viver.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas a fé é algo sem o qual também não podemos morrer. A nossa fé determina o que nos acontecerá quando deixarmos este mundo. Se você tem fé em Jesus, sabe que seu futuro eter&amp;shy;no está assegurado. Isso porque o "Espírito daquele que res&amp;shy;suscitou Jesus dentre os mortos... vivificará também os vossos corpos mortais, por meio do seu Espírito, que em vós habita" (Rm 8.11). Em outras palavras, se o mesmo Espírito que levan&amp;shy;tou Jesus dentre os mortos habita em você, ele o levantará também. Ter a certeza do que nos acontecerá quando morrer&amp;shy;mos, afetará grandemente a nossa vida hoje. A confiança em nosso futuro eterno nos dá uma perspectiva sobre a vida no presente, que envolve também a confiança num sentido mais amplo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Este é um pensamento assustador! Ao curar alguns cegos, Jesus disse: "Faça-se-vos conforme a vossa fé" (Mt 9.29). Isso faz você querer reavaliar o seu nível de confiança em Deus? As boas notícias são que isto significa que temos um certo controle sobre as nossas vidas e podemos, até determinado ponto, decidir como as coisas vão ser para nós. Nossas vidas não precisam ficar à mercê do acaso, nem voar com o vento que estiver soprando no momento. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Todos temos momentos de dúvida. Até mesmo Jesus ficou imaginando se Deus o havia abandonado. Não se trata de ele ter duvidado da existência de Deus ou da capacidade do Pai para salvá-lo, ele apenas não esperava sentir-se abandonado. Algumas vezes não duvidamos da existência de Deus ou se ele é capaz de ajudar-nos, duvidamos apenas do seu desejo de causar qualquer mudança imediata em nossas vidas. Ele está certamente muito ocupado para resolver os meus proble&amp;shy;mas, pensamos... Mas a verdade é que ele não está. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Seu noivo ou marido tem períodos de dúvida? Se os tem, suas ora&amp;shy;ções para que ele tenha cada vez mais fé farão uma grande diferença na sua vida. Mesmo que ele não conheça o Senhor, você pode orar para que a fé cresça em seu coração e pedir que a paz tome conta dele. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Não há nada na vida de seu noivo e futuro mari&amp;shy;do que não possa ser conquistado ou afetado positivamente com uma dose maior de fé em Deus. Jesus disse que qualquer homem que tenha fé para crer nele: "Do seu interior fluirão rios de água viva" (Jo 7.38). Só isso já basta para eliminar uma vida inteira de dor, tribulação, medo, tristeza, apatia, desesperança, fracasso e dúvida. Vamos orar?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Oração&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Senhor, oro para que dê a (nome do noivo/marido) uma nova dose de fé hoje. Aumente a sua capacidade para crer no Senhor, na sua Palavra, nas suas promessas, seus caminhos e seu poder. Coloque em seu coração o desejo de falar com o Senhor e ouvir a sua voz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Faça com que ele entenda o que significa estar na sua presença, pois não se trata apenas de pedir coisas. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Que meu noivo e futuro marido, possa buscá-lo, confiar totalmente e ser guiado pelo Se&amp;shy;nhor, colocando-o em primeiro lugar e reconhecendo-o em tudo que ele fizer. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ó Deus, o Senhor disse que "a fé vem pela pregação e a pregação pela palavra de Cristo" (Rm 10.17). Alimente a alma de meu futuro marido com a sua Palavra, de modo que a fé dele cres&amp;shy;ça o suficiente para crer que com o Senhor todas as coisas são possíveis (Mt 19.26). Dê-lhe a plena certeza de que o Senhor fará o que prometeu (Rm 4.21).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Torne a sua fé um escudo de proteção. Coloque-a em ação para mover as montanhas da sua vida. A sua Palavra diz: "o justo viverá por fé" (Rm 1.17).&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oro para que ele tenha uma vida cheia da fé que o Senhor nos chamou a todos para experimentar.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Que ele possa saber com plena certeza "como é grande a tua bondade, que reservaste aos que te temem, da qual usas, perante os filhos dos homens, para com os que em ti se refugiam" (Sl 31.19).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ajude-o a compreender que os seus planos para ele são para o bem e não para o mal - para dar-lhe um futuro e uma esperança (Jr 29.11). &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Encha-o com o conhecimento da sua vontade, em toda sabedoria e entendimento espiritual, a fim de que ele possa andar de modo digno do Senhor, agradando-o plenamente, frutificando em toda boa obra e crescen&amp;shy;do no conhecimento de Deus (Cl 1.9,10). &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Que ele possa viver guiado pelo Espírito Santo, sem qualquer dúvida ou medo do que possa acontecer. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ajude-o a amadurecer e crescer no Senhor diariamente, submetendo todos os seus sonhos e dese&amp;shy;jos ao Senhor, sabendo que "os impossíveis dos homens são possíveis para Deus" (Lc 18.27).&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dê-lhe alvos ordenados por Deus e mostre-lhe como se comportar de modo a investir sem&amp;shy;pre no seu futuro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oro para que ele seja ativo no serviço do Senhor todos os dias da sua vida. Que ele não perca o seu sentido de propósi&amp;shy;to e seja cheio de esperança para o seu futuro como uma "ân&amp;shy;cora da alma, segura e firme" (Hb 6.19). Satisfaça os "desejos do coração" dele (Sl 21.2) e dê-lhe "a herança dos que temem o teu nome" (Sl 61.5).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Plante-o firmemente na casa do Senhor e o mantenha sempre viçoso, produzindo flores e frutos até a velhice (Sl 92.13,14). Quando chegar a hora de deixar esta terra e ir para estar com o Senhor, que possa ter uma visão tão forte do seu futuro eterno que isso torne a sua transição sua&amp;shy;ve, indolor e acompanhada de paz e alegria. Até esse dia, oro para que ele tenha fé e encontre a visão para o seu futuro, no Senhor. Amém&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Trecho do livro: “ O Poder da Esposa que Ora” de Stormie Omatian, com alguns cortes e adaptações da autora desse blog. 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Ou temos medo de não fazer as coisas suficientemente bem, ou de deixar de fazer algo. O problema aumenta em pensar neles adolescentes. Temos medo de não saber comunicar-nos com eles por nos julgarem ve&amp;shy;lhos ou sem importância.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Fiquei comovida com isso e resolvi orar para que fosse um bom pai. Creio que minhas orações fizeram alguma di&amp;shy;ferença porque tornou-se um pai paciente com nossos filhos e menos inseguro quanto às suas habilidades de pai. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Ele foi ficando cada vez menos tenso e mais capaz de alegrar-se com eles. Tornou-se menos cheio de culpa e menos zangado quando havia necessidade de discipliná-los, e mais capaz de incutir sabedoria na vida deles. Ele percebe agora que qualquer defeito em nossos filhos não é necessariamente um reflexo de seu valor como pai. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Pensamentos de fracasso e incapacidade levam muitos pais a desistir, ir embora, ou se tornar prepotentes por exces&amp;shy;so de esforço, ou a desenvolver uma atitude passiva, ficando então em segundo plano na vida dos filhos. Isso pode ser es&amp;shy;pecialmente esmagador para um homem que já se sente fra&amp;shy;cassado em outras áreas. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;As mães também ficam oprimidas com sentimentos de in&amp;shy;capacidade, mas só as mais profundamente perturbadas abandonam, ignoram ou magoam os filhos. Isso ocorre por&amp;shy;que, desde o momento da concepção, temos a oportunidade de dar muito de nós mesmas para suas vidas. Nós os carrega&amp;shy;mos no útero, nós os amamentamos e cuidamos deles quando recém-nascidos, nós os guiamos, ensinamos e amamos tanto que estabelecemos um elo com eles desde o início. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Os pais não têm esse privilégio e muitas vezes sentem que estão começando do lado de fora, tentando entrar. Se ao mes&amp;shy;mo tempo estiverem gastando muito tempo e energia tentan&amp;shy;do consolidar suas carreiras, estarão mais propensos a sentir-se afastados e inúteis. Nossas orações podem ajudar a corrigir esta situação. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Você já teve alguém que orasse a seu favor quando não conseguia pensar direito e, depois de essa pessoa ter orado, passou a ver com clareza? Experimentei isso vezes incon&amp;shy;táveis. Acredito que é isto que pode acontecer com nossos futuros maridos quando oramos por seu desempenho como futuros papais.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Se estiverem torturados pela dúvida, sentindo o peso da respon&amp;shy;sabilidade, poderemos minimizar essa situação com as nos&amp;shy;sas orações. A oração pode ajudá-los a obter uma clara pers&amp;shy;pectiva do que significa ser um bom pai e abrir a porta para a orientação do Espírito Santo sobre como lidar com os desafios que surgem nessa missão de pai. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;A melhor maneira de ser um bom pai é conhecer o seu Pai celestial e aprender a imitá-lo. Quanto mais tempo o homem passa na presença do Senhor, sendo transformado à sua se&amp;shy;melhança, tanto maior influência terá quando estiver com os filhos. Ele terá um coração de pai porque compreende o cora&amp;shy;ção do Pai. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;A maneira como o homem se relaciona com o seu pai geralmente afeta sua relação com Deus Pai. Se foi abandonado por ele, pode sentir-se aban&amp;shy;donado por Deus. Se seu pai era distante ou pouco afetuoso, pode ver Deus como distante e indiferente. Se duvidava do amor do pai, pode ficar também zangado com Deus Pai. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Os eventos do passado relacionados ao pai podem servir de bar&amp;shy;reira para impedi-lo de conhecer realmente o amor do Pai. Tudo isto irá refletir-se na sua relação com os filhos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Ore para que seu noivo venha a ter maior compreensão do amor de seu Pai celestial e seja curado de quaisquer mal-entendidos que subsistam em seu coração e em sua mente a respeito disso. Onde o pai falhou e ele culpou a Deus, peça ao Senhor para curar essa enorme mágoa. A Bíblia diz: "A quem amaldiçoa a seu pai ou a sua mãe, apagar-se-lhe-á a lâmpada nas mais densas trevas" (Pv 20.20). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;A não ser que perdoe o pai, ele ficará nas trevas e não saberá ser o melhor pai para os filhos. Seu pai não precisa estar vivo para corrigir essa rela&amp;shy;ção, pois o que importa é o que está em seu coração quanto a ele. Ore para que ele tenha a atitude certa para com o pai ter&amp;shy;reno, a fim de que nada impeça a sua relação com Deus Pai. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Os homens nem sempre compreendem como eles são im&amp;shy;portantes para os filhos. Eles sentem algumas vezes que só existem para provê-los de bens materiais. Porém, a importân&amp;shy;cia da influência do pai jamais deve ser subestimada. O modo como ele interage com os filhos irá modificar a vida deles pa&amp;shy;ra o bem ou para o mal. Irá mudar a vida dele também. Pois, se fracassar como pai, sempre carregará esse sentimento de fracasso em seu coração. Se for bem-sucedido, não poderá haver sucesso maior em sua vida. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Oração&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Senhor, ensine (nome do noivo ou marido) a ser um bom pai. Oriente-o naquilo que estiver em desacordo com a sua vontade e ajude-o a perdoar seu pai. Dê-lhe a revelação do Senhor e a vontade de conhecê-lo como seu Pai celestial. Faça com que ele se aproxi&amp;shy;me e passe tempo na sua presença para tornar-se mais seme&amp;shy;lhante ao Senhor, compreendendo o seu coração de Pai, cheio de compaixão e amor por ele. Faça com que seu coração nutra esse mesmo tipo de sentimento para com seus filhos. Ajude-o a equilibrar misericórdia, juízo e instrução como o Senhor faz. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Embora exija obediência, o Senhor reconhece logo o cora&amp;shy;ção arrependido. Faça com que ele também seja assim. Mostre-lhe quando deve disciplinar e ajude-o a ver que quem ama o filho cedo o disciplina (Pv 13.24). Que ele nunca provoque seus ''filhos à ira, mas os crie na disciplina e na admoestação do Senhor" (Ef 6.4). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oro para que sejamos unidos nas regras que impomos a nossos futuros filhos e estejamos de acordo sobre como eles devem ser educados. Oro para que não haja brigas ou discussões sobre como cuidamos deles e as coisas que acontecem em suas vidas. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dê-lhe habilidade na comunicação com os filhos. Oro para que não seja severo, duro, cruel, frio, abusivo, não-comunicativo, passivo, crítico, fraco, desinteressado, negligente, ir&amp;shy;responsável e indiferente. Ajude-o, em vez disso, a ser bondo&amp;shy;so, amoroso, brando, cordial, interessado, seguro, afetuoso, compromissado, forte, coerente, confiável, comunicativo, com&amp;shy;preensivo e paciente. Que ele possa exigir e inspirar seus filhos a dar-lhe honra como pai, para que as vidas deles possam ser longas e abençoadas. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Senhor, sei que passamos uma herança espiritual para nossos filhos. Que a herança espiritual transmitida por ele seja rica na plenitude do seu Espírito Santo. Capacite-o a mo&amp;shy;delar claramente um andar de submissão às suas leis. Que ele possa alegrar-se nos filhos e desejar que cresçam nos seus caminhos. Ser um bom pai é algo que ele quer muito. Oro para que o Senhor lhe conceda o desejo do seu coração. Amém.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;Trecho do livro: “ O Poder da Esposa que Ora” de Stormie Omatian, com alguns cortes e adaptações da autora desse blog. 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A Bíblia diz: "Os olhos do homem nunca se satisfazem" (Pv 27.20). Se isso for verdade, a tenta&amp;shy;ção é sempre uma possibilidade e devemos ficar atentas. Cer&amp;shy;tas pessoas são tentadas pelo álcool e drogas; outras cobiçam o dinheiro e o poder; outras ainda consideram o vício de co&amp;shy;mer, a pornografia ou a imoralidade sexual como tentações irresistíveis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O inimigo de nossas almas sabe onde a nossa carne é mais fraca e irá colocar tentações em nosso caminho nos pontos em que somos mais vulneráveis. A questão não é se haverá tentações, mas como iremos tratá-las quando elas surgirem. Recomendo orar em meio a elas. Embora a oração talvez não possa impedir um homem de fazer algo que ele esteja decidi&amp;shy;do a fazer, ela pode diminuir as vozes da tentação e fortalecer a sua decisão. Pode preparar o caminho para que ele faça as escolhas certas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Bíblia diz que Deus não nos tenta. São os nossos desejos que nos atraem para aquilo que nos seduz. São os nossos dese&amp;shy;jos que nos levam a pecar e a introduzir a morte em nossas vi&amp;shy;das. Mas "Bem-aventurado o homem que suporta com perse&amp;shy;verança a provação; porque, depois de ter sido aprovado, receberá a coroa da vida, a qual o Senhor prometeu aos que o amam" (Tg 1.12).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Deus quer que passemos pela tentação por&amp;shy;que ele deseja nos abençoar. Mas ele precisa ver se pode con&amp;shy;fiar na nossa escolha: se enveredamos por seu caminho ou optamos por nossos desejos carnais. Deus sempre nos dará um meio de fuga se quisermos tanto isso a ponto de pedir que nos ajude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A melhor hora para começar a orar sobre isto é antes que algo aconteça. Jesus instruiu os discípulos: "Orai, para que não entreis em tentação" (Lc 22.40). Ele mandou que ficás&amp;shy;semos alerta porque "o espírito, na verdade, está pronto, mas a carne é fraca" (Mc 14.38). Se o seu noivo tem pro&amp;shy;blemas em certa área, ore para que ele deseje ter parceiros de oração e amigos verdadeiros, com quem possa compartilhar livremente, “prestar contas” e receber oração.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A confissão franca diante de Deus e de outros crentes faz mais para diminuir o poder do tentador do que qualquer outra coisa. Infelizmente, muitos homens são reservados em revelar o que os tenta mais e fe&amp;shy;cham então a porta exatamente ao que poderia protegê-los. Se depois de toda a sua oração seu noivo ou marido ainda cair nas mãos da tentação, não culpe a si mesma. A decisão final é dele. Ele escolheu andar na carne e não no Espírito. "Andai no Espírito e jamais satisfareis à concupiscência da carne. Porque a carne milita contra o Espírito, e o Espírito contra a carne, porque são opostos entre si; para que não façais o que porventura seja do vosso querer" (Gl 5.16,17).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Não deixe de orar por ele. Por mais que as coisas pareçam desesperadoras quando você o vê ceder repetidamente à tentação, saiba que Deus proveu um meio de fuga e você pode ser o instrumento que ele vai usar para ajudar seunoivo e futuro marido a encontrar esse ins&amp;shy;trumento. Se não houver problema de tentação no seu relacionamento, seja agradecida e ore para que continue assim.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;Oração&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Senhor, peço-lhe que dê forças a meu futuro marido para resistir às ten&amp;shy;tações que se interpuserem em seu caminho. Tire isso de sua mente antes que possa atingir seu coração ou transformar-se numa experiência pessoal. Não o deixe cair em tentação, mas livre-o do mal como o adultério, a pornografia, as drogas, o álco&amp;shy;ol, a gula, o jogo e a perversão. Afaste a tentação especialmente na área de (especifique a tentação). Fortaleça-o em sua fraque&amp;shy;za. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Ajude-o a manter-se erguido como uma fortaleza. Que ele possa dizer: "Não porei coisa alguma injusta diante dos meus olhos; aborreço o proceder dos que se desviam; nada disto se me pegará" (Sl 101.3).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Ó Deus, o Senhor disse: "Como cidade derribada, que não tem muros, assim é o homem que não tem domínio próprio" (Pv 25.28). Oro para que (nome do noivo ou marido) não se deixe levar pelo poder do mal, mas submeta-se ao poder de Deus. Mantenha um muro de proteção ao redor dele, encha-o com seu Santo Espírito e guarde-o de tudo o que não vier do Senhor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Ajude-o a cuidar de si mesmo e ter autocontrole para resistir a qualquer coisa ou pessoa que venha a tornar-se uma tenta
