<?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-7768168995638693816</id><updated>2012-01-29T12:36:19.538-03:00</updated><category term='superstição'/><category term='Youtube'/><category term='enquete'/><category term='vovó'/><category term='Tio Torto'/><category term='vírus'/><category term='um aninho'/><category term='shopping'/><category term='mar'/><category term='reciclagem'/><category term='Mamãe'/><category term='pica-pau'/><category term='macacos'/><category term='inteligência'/><category term='galo'/><category term='2 anos'/><category term='janela'/><category term='grito'/><category term='fraldas'/><category term='Tio Caio'/><category 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term='risada'/><category term='gripe'/><category term='Ananda'/><category term='teatro'/><category term='diploma'/><category term='Laura'/><category term='banho'/><category term='cinema'/><category term='chá'/><category term='bichos'/><category term='barriga'/><category term='linguagem'/><category term='dodói'/><category term='topete'/><category term='gargalhadas'/><category term='trabalho'/><title type='text'>argúcia da pedra: Pedro (e Laura)</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Vô Chico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16955208392335905615</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AH6NyK-CfDM/S2Xz3UCzb9I/AAAAAAAABl4/d-2ZCpqr06o/S220/PICT4274.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>1099</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7768168995638693816.post-4658179727946460057</id><published>2012-01-29T12:21:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2012-01-29T12:36:19.545-03:00</updated><title type='text'>(off) Bolinhas de sabão</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NgrbOcdehps/TyVlf7EByVI/AAAAAAAAFow/2eCdnPtGPdM/s1600/shouuuuuu%2B075.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NgrbOcdehps/TyVlf7EByVI/AAAAAAAAFow/2eCdnPtGPdM/s400/shouuuuuu%2B075.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703076102239537490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se há uma coisa que encante Pedro e Laura são as bolas de sabão que fazemos para diversão deles. Por causa disso, geralmente Laurinha pede que eu abra o Youtube para ver o episódio do desenho "Pocoyo" que trata de bolinhas de sabão, no qual, ao final, o narrador exclama: "Ah, pessoal, bolinhas de sabão; é fantástico, não é?". Hoje de manhã a menina quis isso e passei a brincar com ela, imitando o narrador do desenho, ao que Laura complementou: "É 'fantaco'!".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7768168995638693816-4658179727946460057?l=arguciadepedro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/feeds/4658179727946460057/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7768168995638693816&amp;postID=4658179727946460057&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/4658179727946460057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/4658179727946460057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/2012/01/off-bolinhas-de-sabao.html' title='(off) Bolinhas de sabão'/><author><name>Vô Chico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16955208392335905615</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AH6NyK-CfDM/S2Xz3UCzb9I/AAAAAAAABl4/d-2ZCpqr06o/S220/PICT4274.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NgrbOcdehps/TyVlf7EByVI/AAAAAAAAFow/2eCdnPtGPdM/s72-c/shouuuuuu%2B075.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7768168995638693816.post-9135552362860570440</id><published>2012-01-28T20:41:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2012-01-28T21:53:32.919-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Pelourinho</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NJU6-BVQ4H4/TySXLvPOF8I/AAAAAAAAFoc/Qp9MyhuuOWw/s1600/filiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiz%2B064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NJU6-BVQ4H4/TySXLvPOF8I/AAAAAAAAFoc/Qp9MyhuuOWw/s400/filiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiz%2B064.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702849256072550338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KZScg0cXpbM/TySXKymefNI/AAAAAAAAFoQ/YuRTOAGRUjE/s1600/filiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiz%2B039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KZScg0cXpbM/TySXKymefNI/AAAAAAAAFoQ/YuRTOAGRUjE/s400/filiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiz%2B039.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702849239795530962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Zlulg-DY_qE/TySXKAmxwaI/AAAAAAAAFoE/3CbqZ4JNzTo/s1600/filiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiz%2B028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Zlulg-DY_qE/TySXKAmxwaI/AAAAAAAAFoE/3CbqZ4JNzTo/s400/filiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiz%2B028.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702849226375020962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WQPkmK9hwAI/TySXJNyLNPI/AAAAAAAAFn4/wL3-cO75iTs/s1600/filiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiz%2B085.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WQPkmK9hwAI/TySXJNyLNPI/AAAAAAAAFn4/wL3-cO75iTs/s400/filiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiz%2B085.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702849212732617970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eDuI9P_N9Wc/TySXIklpCAI/AAAAAAAAFns/Gmmb5aAx0fc/s1600/filiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiz%2B099.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eDuI9P_N9Wc/TySXIklpCAI/AAAAAAAAFns/Gmmb5aAx0fc/s400/filiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiz%2B099.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702849201674192898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lG2gZE3UeVg/TySWSyN7kqI/AAAAAAAAFnU/LhRGTzG-WIc/s1600/filiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiz%2B073.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 319px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lG2gZE3UeVg/TySWSyN7kqI/AAAAAAAAFnU/LhRGTzG-WIc/s400/filiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiz%2B073.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702848277619905186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ONKUdp2WcLo/TySWSju0CbI/AAAAAAAAFnI/rwWlZCYzIc4/s1600/filiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiz%2B052.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ONKUdp2WcLo/TySWSju0CbI/AAAAAAAAFnI/rwWlZCYzIc4/s400/filiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiz%2B052.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702848273731291570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PWyCV2g1uus/TySWRqXMFuI/AAAAAAAAFm8/qP6S5jMmchs/s1600/filiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiz%2B024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PWyCV2g1uus/TySWRqXMFuI/AAAAAAAAFm8/qP6S5jMmchs/s400/filiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiz%2B024.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702848258331383522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Gg3xuRXJ5JY/TySWRcLMqTI/AAAAAAAAFmw/Z0coivCxiFA/s1600/filiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiz%2B017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Gg3xuRXJ5JY/TySWRcLMqTI/AAAAAAAAFmw/Z0coivCxiFA/s400/filiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiz%2B017.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702848254522992946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje eu e Laurinha deveríamos ter saído com nosso Papai, mas ele teve de fazer exame nos olhos e por isso ficou complicado pra ele cuidar da gente, então nosso passeio ficou para outro dia. Mas, para não ficarmos muito tristinhos, Mamãe, Vovó, Dinda e Vovô nos levaram a um lugar chamado Pelourinho, onde somente turista é que vai. Segundo Vovô, nós, os da terra, apenas passamos por lá, que é um lugar muito grande, com um calçamento de pedras, muitas lojas e lugares divertidos - num deles a gente assistiu uns homens tocando tambor; num outro vimos muitas guitarras que pareciam de criança, porque eram pequenas. Deu também, para vermos o mar de um lugar alto, numa praça, e também do terraço de uma casa grandona, que Vovô disse ser antigamente dos governadores daqui. Mas a diversão veio depois que Vovô foi embora, porque ele tinha outros compromissos, e então fomos a uma atividade bem legal para o público infantil. Laurinha ficou dormindo uma boa parte do tempo, mas eu adorei.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7768168995638693816-9135552362860570440?l=arguciadepedro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/feeds/9135552362860570440/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7768168995638693816&amp;postID=9135552362860570440&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/9135552362860570440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/9135552362860570440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/2012/01/pelourinho.html' title='Pelourinho'/><author><name>Vô Chico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16955208392335905615</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AH6NyK-CfDM/S2Xz3UCzb9I/AAAAAAAABl4/d-2ZCpqr06o/S220/PICT4274.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NJU6-BVQ4H4/TySXLvPOF8I/AAAAAAAAFoc/Qp9MyhuuOWw/s72-c/filiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiz%2B064.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7768168995638693816.post-6780675814478514669</id><published>2012-01-26T07:56:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2012-01-26T08:03:30.704-03:00</updated><title type='text'>(off) Vocação?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yQRwryA65is/TyEynkL5dRI/AAAAAAAAFmk/_RkAq9HmShQ/s1600/biel%2B006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yQRwryA65is/TyEynkL5dRI/AAAAAAAAFmk/_RkAq9HmShQ/s400/biel%2B006.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701894258537624850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na volta da aula de natação, na terça-feira, Pedrinho e Mamãe Sal passam em frente a um estúdio onde promovem, dentre outros, um curso de violão. Mamãe instiga Pedro: "Olhe, Pedro, você quer aprender a tocar violão?" E ele: "Não, eu quero aprender a tocar guitarra!" Mamãe volta à carga e pergunta: "E você gosta de rock?" Pedro não se faz de rogado e confirma: "Sim, igual a minha Dinda, que canta rock muito bem!"&lt;br /&gt;Então, tá.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7768168995638693816-6780675814478514669?l=arguciadepedro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/feeds/6780675814478514669/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7768168995638693816&amp;postID=6780675814478514669&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/6780675814478514669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/6780675814478514669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/2012/01/off-vocacao.html' title='(off) Vocação?'/><author><name>Vô Chico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16955208392335905615</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AH6NyK-CfDM/S2Xz3UCzb9I/AAAAAAAABl4/d-2ZCpqr06o/S220/PICT4274.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yQRwryA65is/TyEynkL5dRI/AAAAAAAAFmk/_RkAq9HmShQ/s72-c/biel%2B006.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7768168995638693816.post-8164194713298672828</id><published>2012-01-23T12:44:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2012-01-23T13:52:11.620-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Fim de semana agitado!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LlocYqAXn84/Tx2I92mtNOI/AAAAAAAAFmU/TJ4BzPSU98E/s1600/tio%2BPaulinho%2B021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 305px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LlocYqAXn84/Tx2I92mtNOI/AAAAAAAAFmU/TJ4BzPSU98E/s400/tio%2BPaulinho%2B021.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700863299532174562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u-SbTq2AY7Q/Tx2I9FLKORI/AAAAAAAAFmI/91Jbdpq3szU/s1600/tio%2BPaulinho%2B049.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u-SbTq2AY7Q/Tx2I9FLKORI/AAAAAAAAFmI/91Jbdpq3szU/s400/tio%2BPaulinho%2B049.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700863286263298322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-n0W8c2UKLhQ/Tx2I8iPsMkI/AAAAAAAAFl8/e5YVoni-MyE/s1600/piscina%2B153.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-n0W8c2UKLhQ/Tx2I8iPsMkI/AAAAAAAAFl8/e5YVoni-MyE/s400/piscina%2B153.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700863276887061058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GCd4O_nfCYA/Tx2I8XeJ0nI/AAAAAAAAFlw/KdW4hZnSwlE/s1600/piscina%2B079.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GCd4O_nfCYA/Tx2I8XeJ0nI/AAAAAAAAFlw/KdW4hZnSwlE/s400/piscina%2B079.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700863273994932850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IgM5ekbkrLI/Tx2I76WsT4I/AAAAAAAAFlk/16NsOuvA39g/s1600/piscina%2B028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IgM5ekbkrLI/Tx2I76WsT4I/AAAAAAAAFlk/16NsOuvA39g/s400/piscina%2B028.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700863266179010434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, o verão na Bahia... Eu ainda não entendo disso, mas todo mundo fala, então eu concordo!&lt;br /&gt;Sábado fomos tomar banho de piscina na casa de nosso amiguinho João Vitor, num bairro chamado Alphaville.Eu adorei!!!! Saí da piscina a pulso!!!&lt;br /&gt;Almoçamos (Dinda, Dindo Uel, Mamãe, Vovó Bia, Laura e eu)e depois fomos ao teatro assistir uma Leitura musicada chamada: A vida íntima de Laura.&lt;br /&gt;Cheguei em casa tão cansado que dormi cedinho! Ah, e Laura também!!!!&lt;br /&gt;No domingo, como vovô já postou aqui, fomos ao centro espírita, tomamos banho de piscina na calçada de casa... e de tardinha ainda fomos a um bailinho de carnaval!!!&lt;br /&gt;Mariana, Júlia, Laura e eu nos esbaldamos no parquinho!!! Depois fomos comer pastel e já cheguei em casa dormindo!!! Ufa...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7768168995638693816-8164194713298672828?l=arguciadepedro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/feeds/8164194713298672828/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7768168995638693816&amp;postID=8164194713298672828&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/8164194713298672828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/8164194713298672828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/2012/01/fim-de-semana-agitado.html' title='Fim de semana agitado!!!'/><author><name>Vô Chico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16955208392335905615</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AH6NyK-CfDM/S2Xz3UCzb9I/AAAAAAAABl4/d-2ZCpqr06o/S220/PICT4274.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LlocYqAXn84/Tx2I92mtNOI/AAAAAAAAFmU/TJ4BzPSU98E/s72-c/tio%2BPaulinho%2B021.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7768168995638693816.post-6601138412597293442</id><published>2012-01-22T18:15:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2012-01-22T18:27:45.708-03:00</updated><title type='text'>(off) Convicção</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-plYHvEOa2dQ/Txx-KcDeAqI/AAAAAAAAFlY/-G4wQylFmKk/s1600/piscina%2Bna%2Brua%2B010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-plYHvEOa2dQ/Txx-KcDeAqI/AAAAAAAAFlY/-G4wQylFmKk/s400/piscina%2Bna%2Brua%2B010.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700569946138739362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-r37mRnl1pwU/Txx-JwhtSVI/AAAAAAAAFlM/LPHg7mFl7q8/s1600/piscina%2Bna%2Brua%2B009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-r37mRnl1pwU/Txx-JwhtSVI/AAAAAAAAFlM/LPHg7mFl7q8/s400/piscina%2Bna%2Brua%2B009.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700569934454409554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DnqE_AqrcnU/Txx-JfPBDCI/AAAAAAAAFlA/EMIDTTn6trw/s1600/piscina%2Bna%2Brua%2B011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DnqE_AqrcnU/Txx-JfPBDCI/AAAAAAAAFlA/EMIDTTn6trw/s400/piscina%2Bna%2Brua%2B011.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700569929812610082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6pFDvdi9d5I/Txx-JOxbXOI/AAAAAAAAFk0/rtUbALjhfRI/s1600/piscina%2Bna%2Brua%2B001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6pFDvdi9d5I/Txx-JOxbXOI/AAAAAAAAFk0/rtUbALjhfRI/s400/piscina%2Bna%2Brua%2B001.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700569925393538274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5_z_UideMLA/Txx9QZNm0CI/AAAAAAAAFko/GtdrbWYi9s8/s1600/piscina%2Bna%2Brua%2B007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5_z_UideMLA/Txx9QZNm0CI/AAAAAAAAFko/GtdrbWYi9s8/s400/piscina%2Bna%2Brua%2B007.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700568948943540258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Manhã cedo, Mamãe Sal arruma os meninos para sairmos em direção ao Centro Espírita onde trabalho. Já pronta, Laura vem para a sala e encosta-se no sofá, onde a Vovó Bia a encontra e pergunta: "Aonde vai bonita assim?". E ela: "Vou ao Centro tomar passe!"&lt;br /&gt;Aprendeu comigo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um pouco mais tarde, com o calor que faz aqui, Laura e Pedro, mais Mariana, a vizinha, refestelaram-se no banho de piscina na calçada, divertindo-se até a hora do almoço.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7768168995638693816-6601138412597293442?l=arguciadepedro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/feeds/6601138412597293442/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7768168995638693816&amp;postID=6601138412597293442&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/6601138412597293442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/6601138412597293442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/2012/01/off-conviccao.html' title='(off) Convicção'/><author><name>Vô Chico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16955208392335905615</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AH6NyK-CfDM/S2Xz3UCzb9I/AAAAAAAABl4/d-2ZCpqr06o/S220/PICT4274.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-plYHvEOa2dQ/Txx-KcDeAqI/AAAAAAAAFlY/-G4wQylFmKk/s72-c/piscina%2Bna%2Brua%2B010.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7768168995638693816.post-5506240532339910651</id><published>2012-01-21T19:40:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2012-01-21T20:54:48.096-03:00</updated><title type='text'>(off) Silêncio!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DkhpbA8uUzI/TxtQOgTxhYI/AAAAAAAAFkc/2-D-5QrdfF4/s1600/sol%2521%2521%2521%2521%2B003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DkhpbA8uUzI/TxtQOgTxhYI/AAAAAAAAFkc/2-D-5QrdfF4/s400/sol%2521%2521%2521%2521%2B003.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700237963488757122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje de manhã senti pena e muita graça de Laurinha. Estava eu cuidando de assuntos muito importantes no computador, a exemplo de um joguinho de paciência, quando ela se aproxima com um cachorrinho de brinquedo histórico, posto haver sido da mãe dela em criança, e me diz que o bichinho vai dormir. Entro na brincadeira e tomo o cachorrinho nas mãos e o deposito sobre a mesa de trabalho, dizendo que ele já dorme e é preciso que haja silêncio para que não acorde. Laura vai falar qualquer coisa e peço silêncio a ela, pondo o indicador nos lábios e fazendo "shhhh!". Ela silencia, mas volta à carga perguntando se o cachorrinho dorme. Volto a pedir silêncio e ela se afasta. Volto, então, a me concentrar no jogo e eis que ouço a Vovó Bia dirigir-se a Laura perguntando-lhe por que chora. Olho para trás e vejo a menina no sofá e entendo: como não podia fazer barulho, conforme lhe pedi, ela, chateada, foi para o sofá chorar... silenciosamente!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7768168995638693816-5506240532339910651?l=arguciadepedro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/feeds/5506240532339910651/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7768168995638693816&amp;postID=5506240532339910651&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/5506240532339910651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/5506240532339910651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/2012/01/off-silencio.html' title='(off) Silêncio!'/><author><name>Vô Chico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16955208392335905615</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AH6NyK-CfDM/S2Xz3UCzb9I/AAAAAAAABl4/d-2ZCpqr06o/S220/PICT4274.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DkhpbA8uUzI/TxtQOgTxhYI/AAAAAAAAFkc/2-D-5QrdfF4/s72-c/sol%2521%2521%2521%2521%2B003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7768168995638693816.post-3971590552702932749</id><published>2012-01-20T10:56:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2012-01-20T18:41:28.519-03:00</updated><title type='text'>(off) "Um homem em minha cama"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x5Q9L50_PPY/TxncKcBS6hI/AAAAAAAAFkQ/aYHMrtlyaKE/s1600/152.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x5Q9L50_PPY/TxncKcBS6hI/AAAAAAAAFkQ/aYHMrtlyaKE/s400/152.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5699828875292502546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esta manhã, ao me ver, minha filha Ananda, madrinha de Pedro e tia de Laura, fez uma confidência:&lt;br /&gt;- Chiquinho (ela me trata assim, com toda informalidade), sinto muito mas tenho de lhe dizer: um homem dormiu em minha cama essa noite!&lt;br /&gt;Com efeito. E esse homem não era outro senão Pedrinho, que onde à noite resolveu desprezar sua mãe e, de quebra, a irmã para fazer uma experiência revolucionária, afirmando querer dormir com a avó. No entanto, com a disposição da Dinda em abrigá-lo, nosso menininho gastou sua energia como quis e só rendeu-se a Morfeu bem tarde.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7768168995638693816-3971590552702932749?l=arguciadepedro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/feeds/3971590552702932749/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7768168995638693816&amp;postID=3971590552702932749&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/3971590552702932749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/3971590552702932749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/2012/01/off-um-homem-em-minha-cama_20.html' title='(off) &quot;Um homem em minha cama&quot;'/><author><name>Vô Chico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16955208392335905615</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AH6NyK-CfDM/S2Xz3UCzb9I/AAAAAAAABl4/d-2ZCpqr06o/S220/PICT4274.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x5Q9L50_PPY/TxncKcBS6hI/AAAAAAAAFkQ/aYHMrtlyaKE/s72-c/152.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7768168995638693816.post-7893221172868771714</id><published>2012-01-19T18:28:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2012-01-19T18:37:52.061-03:00</updated><title type='text'>(off) Vocabulário II</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kW4F7cVrfJE/TxiM2xGejhI/AAAAAAAAFkE/tg6ybHmjrkU/s1600/Nata%25C3%25A7%25C3%25A3o%2B077.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kW4F7cVrfJE/TxiM2xGejhI/AAAAAAAAFkE/tg6ybHmjrkU/s400/Nata%25C3%25A7%25C3%25A3o%2B077.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5699460200958692882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pedrinho está aprendendo a se comunicar de uma forma surpreendente. A cada dia ele acrescenta novas palavras a seu vocabulário e não apenas isso: ele também se expressa corretamente, provocando espanto em quem está por perto. Um exemplo? Este: esta tarde, em que não fui trabalhar, deixando para cumprir minhas tarefas em casa, estava com ele e Laura na cama quando a menina manifestou o desejo de assistir, mais uma vez os desenhos animados de um certo gatinho, apontando para o estojo do DVD que via no armário. Concordando, fui ligar o leitor de DVD localizado sobre a cômoda enquanto Pedro me avisava onde se encontrava o disco, até que tomei do estojo, para alegria dele, que exclamou: "Parabéns, Vovô, você conseguiu pegá-lo!" Assim mesmo: "pegá-lo"! E aqui em casa raramente a gente utiliza essa forma verbo-nominal em nossas conversas coloquiais...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7768168995638693816-7893221172868771714?l=arguciadepedro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/feeds/7893221172868771714/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7768168995638693816&amp;postID=7893221172868771714&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/7893221172868771714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/7893221172868771714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/2012/01/off-vocabulario-ii.html' title='(off) Vocabulário II'/><author><name>Vô Chico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16955208392335905615</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AH6NyK-CfDM/S2Xz3UCzb9I/AAAAAAAABl4/d-2ZCpqr06o/S220/PICT4274.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kW4F7cVrfJE/TxiM2xGejhI/AAAAAAAAFkE/tg6ybHmjrkU/s72-c/Nata%25C3%25A7%25C3%25A3o%2B077.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7768168995638693816.post-5969357853765584012</id><published>2012-01-19T12:17:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2012-01-19T12:21:52.351-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Sereia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DxE75Y0_BuQ/Txg01I2p47I/AAAAAAAAFj4/HjP-zULUXFU/s1600/nata%25C3%25A7%25C3%25A3o%2Bcom%2Bmeu%2Bv%25C3%25B3%2B002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DxE75Y0_BuQ/Txg01I2p47I/AAAAAAAAFj4/HjP-zULUXFU/s400/nata%25C3%25A7%25C3%25A3o%2Bcom%2Bmeu%2Bv%25C3%25B3%2B002.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5699363415951795122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GI09AeiBV7g/Txg00j-SK7I/AAAAAAAAFjs/vHvMLiBDl3M/s1600/nata%25C3%25A7%25C3%25A3o%2Bcom%2Bmeu%2Bv%25C3%25B3%2B006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 315px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GI09AeiBV7g/Txg00j-SK7I/AAAAAAAAFjs/vHvMLiBDl3M/s400/nata%25C3%25A7%25C3%25A3o%2Bcom%2Bmeu%2Bv%25C3%25B3%2B006.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5699363406051683250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-szXTFrc9peQ/Txg00KBMqkI/AAAAAAAAFjg/udgSWCYELwA/s1600/nata%25C3%25A7%25C3%25A3o%2Bcom%2Bmeu%2Bv%25C3%25B3%2B004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-szXTFrc9peQ/Txg00KBMqkI/AAAAAAAAFjg/udgSWCYELwA/s400/nata%25C3%25A7%25C3%25A3o%2Bcom%2Bmeu%2Bv%25C3%25B3%2B004.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5699363399084583490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CDfsccrHdMw/Txg0z16rqHI/AAAAAAAAFjU/pGHHLosPHcM/s1600/nata%25C3%25A7%25C3%25A3o%2Bcom%2Bmeu%2Bv%25C3%25B3%2B001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CDfsccrHdMw/Txg0z16rqHI/AAAAAAAAFjU/pGHHLosPHcM/s400/nata%25C3%25A7%25C3%25A3o%2Bcom%2Bmeu%2Bv%25C3%25B3%2B001.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5699363393688545394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje tivemos nossa segunda aula de natação e Laurinha deu-nos o grande prazer de uma manhã sem escândalo. Desta vez, Vovô foi com a gente e trouxe ela de volta pra casa, enquanto eu fiquei lá, com Mamãe, imitando os peixes...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7768168995638693816-5969357853765584012?l=arguciadepedro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/feeds/5969357853765584012/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7768168995638693816&amp;postID=5969357853765584012&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/5969357853765584012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/5969357853765584012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/2012/01/sereia.html' title='Sereia'/><author><name>Vô Chico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16955208392335905615</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AH6NyK-CfDM/S2Xz3UCzb9I/AAAAAAAABl4/d-2ZCpqr06o/S220/PICT4274.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DxE75Y0_BuQ/Txg01I2p47I/AAAAAAAAFj4/HjP-zULUXFU/s72-c/nata%25C3%25A7%25C3%25A3o%2Bcom%2Bmeu%2Bv%25C3%25B3%2B002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7768168995638693816.post-7097592821219813894</id><published>2012-01-19T12:11:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2012-01-19T12:17:16.867-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Bailarina</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5745jGNlHk8/TxgzfGSdDuI/AAAAAAAAFjI/JsgTaoFuEmU/s1600/Nata%25C3%25A7%25C3%25A3o%2B041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f_ONvYOLysQ/Txgzea3tL_I/AAAAAAAAFiw/NB08Fp-WuLw/s400/Nata%25C3%25A7%25C3%25A3o%2B002.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5699361926139424754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uPaF09hy-Bc/Txgzdw-TofI/AAAAAAAAFik/sGsWYrVzpp8/s1600/Nata%25C3%25A7%25C3%25A3o%2B007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 182px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uPaF09hy-Bc/Txgzdw-TofI/AAAAAAAAFik/sGsWYrVzpp8/s400/Nata%25C3%25A7%25C3%25A3o%2B007.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5699361914892820978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-u5dUYcYNA3M/Txgzdg4-eTI/AAAAAAAAFiY/89SiKK_Uk1w/s1600/Nata%25C3%25A7%25C3%25A3o%2B001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 219px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-u5dUYcYNA3M/Txgzdg4-eTI/AAAAAAAAFiY/89SiKK_Uk1w/s400/Nata%25C3%25A7%25C3%25A3o%2B001.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5699361910575495474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7768168995638693816-7097592821219813894?l=arguciadepedro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/feeds/7097592821219813894/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7768168995638693816&amp;postID=7097592821219813894&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/7097592821219813894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/7097592821219813894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/2012/01/off-bailarina.html' title='Bailarina'/><author><name>Vô Chico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16955208392335905615</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AH6NyK-CfDM/S2Xz3UCzb9I/AAAAAAAABl4/d-2ZCpqr06o/S220/PICT4274.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5745jGNlHk8/TxgzfGSdDuI/AAAAAAAAFjI/JsgTaoFuEmU/s72-c/Nata%25C3%25A7%25C3%25A3o%2B041.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7768168995638693816.post-3042827774134232370</id><published>2012-01-19T05:57:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2012-01-19T06:14:37.370-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Sesta</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rE_T1LBon0M/TxfemU_Gb9I/AAAAAAAAFiM/Dg--zlOmsMU/s1600/158.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rE_T1LBon0M/TxfemU_Gb9I/AAAAAAAAFiM/Dg--zlOmsMU/s400/158.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5699268603510419410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LKGeNTu_AnE/Txfd5xxnzQI/AAAAAAAAFiA/OyTkJZF0hds/s1600/054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 372px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LKGeNTu_AnE/Txfd5xxnzQI/AAAAAAAAFiA/OyTkJZF0hds/s400/054.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5699267838144400642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Tw0jrK5HARE/Txfd5ArqUKI/AAAAAAAAFh0/7t-DhAyM6vo/s1600/034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Tw0jrK5HARE/Txfd5ArqUKI/AAAAAAAAFh0/7t-DhAyM6vo/s400/034.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5699267824966062242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ix0Np0VT3fs/Txfd4kBI9FI/AAAAAAAAFho/lOCADWIliEc/s1600/060.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ix0Np0VT3fs/Txfd4kBI9FI/AAAAAAAAFho/lOCADWIliEc/s400/060.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5699267817271522386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-70ig0a4Xj7Q/Txfd3y0d4UI/AAAAAAAAFhg/FOPgsRVORZo/s1600/032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-70ig0a4Xj7Q/Txfd3y0d4UI/AAAAAAAAFhg/FOPgsRVORZo/s400/032.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5699267804065030466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5fEOiDbR_Lg/Txfd3h1ZVTI/AAAAAAAAFhQ/KI267ysZOSQ/s1600/038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5fEOiDbR_Lg/Txfd3h1ZVTI/AAAAAAAAFhQ/KI267ysZOSQ/s400/038.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5699267799505524018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ontem nós saímos (outra vez). Tínhamos o propósito (Vovó, claro!) de ir ver uma peça infantil num dos muitos shopping centers daqui, por recomendação de uma prima-irmã de Vovó Bia, mas nem ela, nem Vovô nem Mamãe conseguiram informação sobre esse programa e por isso tudo se modificou. Íamos só nós quatro, mas calhou de Vovô chegar em casa na hora da saída e assim tudo ficou mais fácil, porque ele carrega Laurinha - ou melhor, Laurinha só quer ir carregada quando ele está com a gente. Aí Vovó teve a ideia de almoçarmos aqui no bairro mesmo e Mamãe fez nossos pratos, meu e de Laura, mas ela fez um grande escândalo na hora de comer e Vovó se aborreceu com ela. Mas tudo bem. Tomamos o ônibus, Vovô continuou segurando Laurinha, que queria ver o mar mas dormiu logo. Mas eu também dormi e, cadê, que eu não pude curtir o passeio? Vovô desceu na porta do lugar onde ele trabalha e nós seguimos até o shopping, onde Laurinha acordou e se divertiu na livraria enquanto eu dormia. Não tem graça sair para passear na hora da sesta, não é? Eu só fui acordar quando Dinda veio se encontrar com a gente e eu me divertir comendo pizza!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7768168995638693816-3042827774134232370?l=arguciadepedro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/feeds/3042827774134232370/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7768168995638693816&amp;postID=3042827774134232370&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/3042827774134232370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/3042827774134232370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/2012/01/sesta.html' title='Sesta'/><author><name>Vô Chico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16955208392335905615</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AH6NyK-CfDM/S2Xz3UCzb9I/AAAAAAAABl4/d-2ZCpqr06o/S220/PICT4274.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rE_T1LBon0M/TxfemU_Gb9I/AAAAAAAAFiM/Dg--zlOmsMU/s72-c/158.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7768168995638693816.post-4054869535828066648</id><published>2012-01-17T19:38:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T19:43:07.523-03:00</updated><title type='text'>(off) Olha só!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dn9UBOiPLX8/TxX5XSiT-gI/AAAAAAAAFhA/Gqt3bMhT7DQ/s1600/Rodrigo%2B011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dn9UBOiPLX8/TxX5XSiT-gI/AAAAAAAAFhA/Gqt3bMhT7DQ/s400/Rodrigo%2B011.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698735082015291906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vinte e quatro horas após o famoso escândalo noturno, Laurinha dá demonstrações de que um novo dia é mesmo um dia de novidades. Ela saiu agora há pouco daqui de casa, em companhia da Mamãe Sal, com o maior astral do mundo, desejando boa noite para todos e dizendo "até amanhã" até para as cadeiras e para o tapete da porta de entrada. Que beleza! Antes disso, ela e Pedro dançaram bastante ao som das músicas do Palavra Cantada...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7768168995638693816-4054869535828066648?l=arguciadepedro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/feeds/4054869535828066648/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7768168995638693816&amp;postID=4054869535828066648&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/4054869535828066648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/4054869535828066648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/2012/01/olha-so.html' title='(off) Olha só!'/><author><name>Vô Chico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16955208392335905615</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AH6NyK-CfDM/S2Xz3UCzb9I/AAAAAAAABl4/d-2ZCpqr06o/S220/PICT4274.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dn9UBOiPLX8/TxX5XSiT-gI/AAAAAAAAFhA/Gqt3bMhT7DQ/s72-c/Rodrigo%2B011.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7768168995638693816.post-6735960136469740486</id><published>2012-01-17T09:04:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T09:20:15.049-03:00</updated><title type='text'>O dia de ontem...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5TRIrfrN4wE/TxVmmkNPYJI/AAAAAAAAFgk/OkjuQI31cvo/s1600/Rodrigo%2B008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5TRIrfrN4wE/TxVmmkNPYJI/AAAAAAAAFgk/OkjuQI31cvo/s400/Rodrigo%2B008.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698573716247502994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qwORwBh9bys/TxVmmE7qq4I/AAAAAAAAFgY/X04CCX05DZk/s1600/Rodrigo%2B029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qwORwBh9bys/TxVmmE7qq4I/AAAAAAAAFgY/X04CCX05DZk/s400/Rodrigo%2B029.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698573707852295042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VFWSbbvhG6I/TxVmlfZ4d-I/AAAAAAAAFgM/X5aAeumtLR0/s1600/Rodrigo%2B020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VFWSbbvhG6I/TxVmlfZ4d-I/AAAAAAAAFgM/X5aAeumtLR0/s400/Rodrigo%2B020.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698573697778481122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uiNa940eMNA/TxVmkyci95I/AAAAAAAAFgA/cwypbqKWTZE/s1600/Nata%25C3%25A7%25C3%25A3o%2521%2B002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uiNa940eMNA/TxVmkyci95I/AAAAAAAAFgA/cwypbqKWTZE/s400/Nata%25C3%25A7%25C3%25A3o%2521%2B002.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698573685710059410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-U1YSGqSQ9T4/TxVmkSxPViI/AAAAAAAAFf0/7b58HPRfEMk/s1600/Nata%25C3%25A7%25C3%25A3o%2521%2B003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-U1YSGqSQ9T4/TxVmkSxPViI/AAAAAAAAFf0/7b58HPRfEMk/s400/Nata%25C3%25A7%25C3%25A3o%2521%2B003.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698573677206918690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Já disse aqui que a noite ontem foi "barulhenta"! mas, não contei como o dia foi legal!&lt;br /&gt;De manhã, fomos, Laurinha e eu, com mamãe e vovó Bia ao centro da cidade. Almoçamos e ficamos no Center Lapa enquanto mamãe foi comprar o restante que faltava de nosso material escolar. Depois tia Laiz e tio Rodrigo foram buscar a gente para tomar sorvete na Pituba!&lt;br /&gt;Ah, e hoje tivemos, oficialmente, nossa 1ª aula de natação! Laurinha chorou um pouco... mas eu nadei lindo (mamãe que disse)!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7768168995638693816-6735960136469740486?l=arguciadepedro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/feeds/6735960136469740486/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7768168995638693816&amp;postID=6735960136469740486&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/6735960136469740486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/6735960136469740486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/2012/01/o-dia-de-ontem.html' title='O dia de ontem...'/><author><name>Vô Chico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16955208392335905615</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AH6NyK-CfDM/S2Xz3UCzb9I/AAAAAAAABl4/d-2ZCpqr06o/S220/PICT4274.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5TRIrfrN4wE/TxVmmkNPYJI/AAAAAAAAFgk/OkjuQI31cvo/s72-c/Rodrigo%2B008.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7768168995638693816.post-4884790599405282763</id><published>2012-01-16T20:41:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2012-01-16T20:48:05.387-03:00</updated><title type='text'>(off) Fardada</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PLRo0vYPsPU/TxS2nRqlNmI/AAAAAAAAFfo/Z0USt3EZl8o/s1600/escola%2B028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 297px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PLRo0vYPsPU/TxS2nRqlNmI/AAAAAAAAFfo/Z0USt3EZl8o/s400/escola%2B028.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698380214403675746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Y8cxJy9GiWg/TxS2maYZEFI/AAAAAAAAFfc/mXtTrQ-doLM/s1600/escola%2B015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 274px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Y8cxJy9GiWg/TxS2maYZEFI/AAAAAAAAFfc/mXtTrQ-doLM/s400/escola%2B015.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698380199563432018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Mi__fnJujKo/TxS2l5-JM4I/AAAAAAAAFfQ/GWUbJAIy5b8/s1600/escola%2B003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 384px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Mi__fnJujKo/TxS2l5-JM4I/AAAAAAAAFfQ/GWUbJAIy5b8/s400/escola%2B003.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698380190863405954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Até que enfim fizeram a "famosa" fotografia de Laurinha com a farda da escola que frequentará a partir de fevereiro. &lt;br /&gt;Nesta terça-feira, ela e Pedro começam as aulinhas de natação e esperamos que não aconteça outra joelhada na instrutora.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7768168995638693816-4884790599405282763?l=arguciadepedro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/feeds/4884790599405282763/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7768168995638693816&amp;postID=4884790599405282763&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/4884790599405282763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/4884790599405282763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/2012/01/off-fardada.html' title='(off) Fardada'/><author><name>Vô Chico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16955208392335905615</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AH6NyK-CfDM/S2Xz3UCzb9I/AAAAAAAABl4/d-2ZCpqr06o/S220/PICT4274.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PLRo0vYPsPU/TxS2nRqlNmI/AAAAAAAAFfo/Z0USt3EZl8o/s72-c/escola%2B028.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7768168995638693816.post-7315174544065271381</id><published>2012-01-16T20:28:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2012-01-16T20:38:42.383-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Escândalo noturno</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oDpuz33pWDA/TxS0PGg7Q7I/AAAAAAAAFfE/NpchfnfLzQ0/s1600/bruxa%2B055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oDpuz33pWDA/TxS0PGg7Q7I/AAAAAAAAFfE/NpchfnfLzQ0/s400/bruxa%2B055.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698377600070271922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu estava na hora e presenciei tudo, embora não tenha dado nenhum palpite. Esta noite Mimã Laurinha fez um escândalo daqueles porque não queria ficar aqui em casa comigo e Mamãe para dormirmos juntos. Ela queria porque queria descer com Vovô, mas Vovô falou sério com ela e mesmo assim ela não se dobrou. Então Vovô deixou ela com Mamãe e foi embora. Mas aí é que Laurinha chorou mais forte ainda e até vomitou no chão de tanto que ficou nervosa gritando. Então Mamãe foi dar banho nela e Vovô, que estava só ouvindo o escândalo, veio com um pano e limpou o chão de meu quarto e depois foi embora. Logo depois Vovó chegou para ver o que tinha acontecido e trouxe mingau pra Laurinha. Eu já havia tomado minha vitamina e por isso estava tranquilo...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7768168995638693816-7315174544065271381?l=arguciadepedro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/feeds/7315174544065271381/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7768168995638693816&amp;postID=7315174544065271381&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/7315174544065271381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/7315174544065271381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/2012/01/escandalo-noturno.html' title='Escândalo noturno'/><author><name>Vô Chico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16955208392335905615</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AH6NyK-CfDM/S2Xz3UCzb9I/AAAAAAAABl4/d-2ZCpqr06o/S220/PICT4274.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oDpuz33pWDA/TxS0PGg7Q7I/AAAAAAAAFfE/NpchfnfLzQ0/s72-c/bruxa%2B055.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7768168995638693816.post-2278435196700936673</id><published>2012-01-14T06:34:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2012-01-14T06:43:21.609-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Boneca loura</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Dg-Na3nz-1M/TxFMsz5g_VI/AAAAAAAAFe8/l1CF6wmaFBc/s1600/bruxa%2B004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Dg-Na3nz-1M/TxFMsz5g_VI/AAAAAAAAFe8/l1CF6wmaFBc/s400/bruxa%2B004.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697419336329788754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZmqLoO7JWEo/TxFMskuBlQI/AAAAAAAAFes/EyVpRS2sGsY/s1600/bruxa%2B005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 393px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZmqLoO7JWEo/TxFMskuBlQI/AAAAAAAAFes/EyVpRS2sGsY/s400/bruxa%2B005.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697419332255061250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Os cabelos de Mimã Laurinha são castanhos claros e por isso quando ficam sob luz forte eles parecem louros. Vovó Bia fica impressionada com isso, mas é tudo natural.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7768168995638693816-2278435196700936673?l=arguciadepedro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/feeds/2278435196700936673/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7768168995638693816&amp;postID=2278435196700936673&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/2278435196700936673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/2278435196700936673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/2012/01/boneca-loura.html' title='Boneca loura'/><author><name>Vô Chico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16955208392335905615</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AH6NyK-CfDM/S2Xz3UCzb9I/AAAAAAAABl4/d-2ZCpqr06o/S220/PICT4274.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Dg-Na3nz-1M/TxFMsz5g_VI/AAAAAAAAFe8/l1CF6wmaFBc/s72-c/bruxa%2B004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7768168995638693816.post-2670970833024668611</id><published>2012-01-12T20:25:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2012-01-13T05:59:18.537-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Aplausos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IzdbjM4IBfw/Tw9ta5KfxzI/AAAAAAAAFeg/TqHWDL3L67I/s1600/por%2Bdo%2Bsol%2B057.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 391px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IzdbjM4IBfw/Tw9ta5KfxzI/AAAAAAAAFeg/TqHWDL3L67I/s400/por%2Bdo%2Bsol%2B057.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696892362435839794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FW_6FCNeIfw/Tw9taZAQcrI/AAAAAAAAFeU/zyFOI7ns_is/s1600/por%2Bdo%2Bsol%2B048.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FW_6FCNeIfw/Tw9taZAQcrI/AAAAAAAAFeU/zyFOI7ns_is/s400/por%2Bdo%2Bsol%2B048.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696892353802957490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mDJxfUNKwYQ/Tw9tZ-CNKAI/AAAAAAAAFeI/FEvqvzuDsso/s1600/por%2Bdo%2Bsol%2B050.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mDJxfUNKwYQ/Tw9tZ-CNKAI/AAAAAAAAFeI/FEvqvzuDsso/s400/por%2Bdo%2Bsol%2B050.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696892346563373058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aqui em Salvador as pessoas têm um comportamento meio estranho que já está virando tradição do verão, especialmente no Farol da Barra, que é a localidade daquele bairro que mais inventa moda por aqui. Esse hábito estranho é manifestado sempre no fim de cada tarde, quando um montão de gente se reúne para assistir a um dos mais belos espetáculos da natureza, que é o por do sol. Pois as pessoas ficam lá sentadas, em frente ao mar, só esperando o momento em que o Sol desça e se esconda atrás do horizonte. E aí, sabem o que acontece? Todo mundo bate palmas, como se estivessem num teatro. Mas quando estivemos lá, esta tarde, não é que tinha teatro mesmo? Havia dois atores entretendo o público, contando coisas divertidas, até a hora de aplaudir o Sol. Que maravilha, né?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7768168995638693816-2670970833024668611?l=arguciadepedro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/feeds/2670970833024668611/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7768168995638693816&amp;postID=2670970833024668611&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/2670970833024668611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/2670970833024668611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/2012/01/aplausos.html' title='Aplausos'/><author><name>Vô Chico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16955208392335905615</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AH6NyK-CfDM/S2Xz3UCzb9I/AAAAAAAABl4/d-2ZCpqr06o/S220/PICT4274.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IzdbjM4IBfw/Tw9ta5KfxzI/AAAAAAAAFeg/TqHWDL3L67I/s72-c/por%2Bdo%2Bsol%2B057.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7768168995638693816.post-2663714218616409331</id><published>2012-01-12T20:14:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2012-01-12T20:24:33.388-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Dois peixinhos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MtWXKpDAwcs/Tw9q9KYgzqI/AAAAAAAAFd8/izGANkni0oc/s1600/nata%25C3%25A7%25C3%25A3o%2B026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 340px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MtWXKpDAwcs/Tw9q9KYgzqI/AAAAAAAAFd8/izGANkni0oc/s400/nata%25C3%25A7%25C3%25A3o%2B026.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696889652638699170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yHbTtPWtBV4/Tw9q7ky8jwI/AAAAAAAAFdw/5_4LpCKD0_4/s1600/nata%25C3%25A7%25C3%25A3o%2B010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yHbTtPWtBV4/Tw9q7ky8jwI/AAAAAAAAFdw/5_4LpCKD0_4/s400/nata%25C3%25A7%25C3%25A3o%2B010.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696889625369153282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-O_IFz5l6AVk/Tw9q7Xs4I4I/AAAAAAAAFdk/eQoXfUB-Vhg/s1600/nata%25C3%25A7%25C3%25A3o%2B016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 361px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-O_IFz5l6AVk/Tw9q7Xs4I4I/AAAAAAAAFdk/eQoXfUB-Vhg/s400/nata%25C3%25A7%25C3%25A3o%2B016.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696889621854036866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não, não se trata dos peixinhos que temos no aquário, mas de nós dois, Laurinha e eu, que na próxima semana passaremos a frequentar aulas de natação. Hoje fomos participar de uma apresentação na academia e eu me senti muito à vontade naquela piscina, tanto que nem queria mais sair de lá. Laurinha, por outro lado, fez um escândalo porque não queria entrar na água de jeito nenhum e ao se agitar em sua rebeldia ainda deu uma joelhada na boca da professora. Vovó e Mamãe morreram de vergonha!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7768168995638693816-2663714218616409331?l=arguciadepedro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/feeds/2663714218616409331/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7768168995638693816&amp;postID=2663714218616409331&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/2663714218616409331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/2663714218616409331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/2012/01/dois-peixinhos.html' title='Dois peixinhos'/><author><name>Vô Chico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16955208392335905615</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AH6NyK-CfDM/S2Xz3UCzb9I/AAAAAAAABl4/d-2ZCpqr06o/S220/PICT4274.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MtWXKpDAwcs/Tw9q9KYgzqI/AAAAAAAAFd8/izGANkni0oc/s72-c/nata%25C3%25A7%25C3%25A3o%2B026.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7768168995638693816.post-6065834190085092350</id><published>2012-01-12T18:54:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2012-01-12T20:34:07.089-03:00</updated><title type='text'>(off) Países</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ftNuAHNAri8/Tw9ZBq14QYI/AAAAAAAAFdY/mPfTDZNGsVc/s1600/lauro%2Bde%2BFreitas%2B005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ftNuAHNAri8/Tw9ZBq14QYI/AAAAAAAAFdY/mPfTDZNGsVc/s400/lauro%2Bde%2BFreitas%2B005.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696869938861982082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Já contamos aqui que, estimulado por certos comunicados de cunho geográfico e turístico do canal Discovery Kids, Pedrinho manifesta o desejo de ir a certos países - até ao Brasil ele quer ir! Mas o que queremos ressaltar agora é que as estatísticas do Blogger, que permitem sabermos a quantas anda a receptividade a este blog, mostram informações impressionantes, como o fato (levando-se em conta que tudo que vemos ali seja verdadeiro) termos mais visitantes estrangeiros que tupiniquins. A esse respeito, ficamos deveras lisonjeados ao saber que alguém na Rússia (Pedrinho ainda não disse que quer ir lá) é assíduo frequentador deste espaço e não sabemos se entendem, apesar do tradutor que o Google oferece, o que aqui é dito. O mesmo se poderia dizer de visitantes alemães, estonianos e poloneses, por exemplo, que também dão o ar de sua graça por estas paragens, envaidecendo-nos. Mas Pedrinho, tanto quanto Laurinha, não se importam com isso e seguem se divertindo e divertindo o mundo com suas peraltices de crianças felizes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7768168995638693816-6065834190085092350?l=arguciadepedro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/feeds/6065834190085092350/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7768168995638693816&amp;postID=6065834190085092350&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/6065834190085092350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/6065834190085092350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/2012/01/off-paises.html' title='(off) Países'/><author><name>Vô Chico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16955208392335905615</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AH6NyK-CfDM/S2Xz3UCzb9I/AAAAAAAABl4/d-2ZCpqr06o/S220/PICT4274.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ftNuAHNAri8/Tw9ZBq14QYI/AAAAAAAAFdY/mPfTDZNGsVc/s72-c/lauro%2Bde%2BFreitas%2B005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7768168995638693816.post-747689794207367234</id><published>2012-01-12T06:07:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2012-01-12T06:15:19.090-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Simpatia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_VP9U0jV1z0/Tw6kon3kHiI/AAAAAAAAFdM/c-b2WzKzz9U/s1600/lauro%2Bde%2BFreitas%2B086.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 315px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_VP9U0jV1z0/Tw6kon3kHiI/AAAAAAAAFdM/c-b2WzKzz9U/s400/lauro%2Bde%2BFreitas%2B086.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696671596474015266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ontem nós - Mamãe, Laurinha e eu - acompanhamos Vovó na realização de um exame clínico, ocasião que ela aproveitou para fazer mais fotos nossas. Acho que a gente é quem tem mais fotografia no mundo inteiro, tanto que o computador de Vovô já não roda tão depressa como antes - ele se queixa! De vez em quando Laurinha, que é a modelo favorita de Vovó para experimentar as criações dela no campo das fantasias, fica chateada e não quer tirar fotos. Eu nem ligo...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7768168995638693816-747689794207367234?l=arguciadepedro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/feeds/747689794207367234/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7768168995638693816&amp;postID=747689794207367234&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/747689794207367234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/747689794207367234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/2012/01/simpatia.html' title='Simpatia'/><author><name>Vô Chico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16955208392335905615</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AH6NyK-CfDM/S2Xz3UCzb9I/AAAAAAAABl4/d-2ZCpqr06o/S220/PICT4274.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_VP9U0jV1z0/Tw6kon3kHiI/AAAAAAAAFdM/c-b2WzKzz9U/s72-c/lauro%2Bde%2BFreitas%2B086.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7768168995638693816.post-1827178723252814917</id><published>2012-01-11T09:02:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2012-01-11T09:11:10.839-03:00</updated><title type='text'>E tem mais, muito mais!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mzckLLVkLJs/Tw18Ju5UNKI/AAAAAAAAFc4/aZj17ikfbjA/s1600/inema%2B074.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 297px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mzckLLVkLJs/Tw18Ju5UNKI/AAAAAAAAFc4/aZj17ikfbjA/s400/inema%2B074.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696345610342642850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ibs-k1TFXto/Tw18I474-xI/AAAAAAAAFco/WP4fsXzSGec/s1600/inema%2B063.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ibs-k1TFXto/Tw18I474-xI/AAAAAAAAFco/WP4fsXzSGec/s400/inema%2B063.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696345595857926930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hSWN1niAO0Y/Tw18IHeTuhI/AAAAAAAAFcc/u0bJtF_pLgg/s1600/inema%2B009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hSWN1niAO0Y/Tw18IHeTuhI/AAAAAAAAFcc/u0bJtF_pLgg/s400/inema%2B009.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696345582580513298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-T8iQDwmSfUw/Tw18HZwbp4I/AAAAAAAAFcQ/qnHHscw3AGI/s1600/inema%2B011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-T8iQDwmSfUw/Tw18HZwbp4I/AAAAAAAAFcQ/qnHHscw3AGI/s400/inema%2B011.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696345570308499330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4GLGMFyY2eA/Tw18F4_masI/AAAAAAAAFcE/BagUDcVpPdk/s1600/morgana%2B068.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 322px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4GLGMFyY2eA/Tw18F4_masI/AAAAAAAAFcE/BagUDcVpPdk/s400/morgana%2B068.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696345544333880002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O neto(eu!) também é lindíssimo!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7768168995638693816-1827178723252814917?l=arguciadepedro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/feeds/1827178723252814917/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7768168995638693816&amp;postID=1827178723252814917&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/1827178723252814917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/1827178723252814917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/2012/01/e-tem-mais-muito-mais.html' title='E tem mais, muito mais!'/><author><name>Vô Chico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16955208392335905615</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AH6NyK-CfDM/S2Xz3UCzb9I/AAAAAAAABl4/d-2ZCpqr06o/S220/PICT4274.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mzckLLVkLJs/Tw18Ju5UNKI/AAAAAAAAFc4/aZj17ikfbjA/s72-c/inema%2B074.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7768168995638693816.post-2798345782169711129</id><published>2012-01-11T08:54:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2012-01-11T09:00:59.738-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Linda neta</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AXKgOgfqwVw/Tw15WeNMWPI/AAAAAAAAFb0/6plt0JolIso/s1600/morgana%2B019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AXKgOgfqwVw/Tw15WeNMWPI/AAAAAAAAFb0/6plt0JolIso/s400/morgana%2B019.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696342530666027250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D7chLc13-C0/Tw15Vid8e9I/AAAAAAAAFbo/af2A1T1mjU8/s1600/morgana%2B027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 361px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D7chLc13-C0/Tw15Vid8e9I/AAAAAAAAFbo/af2A1T1mjU8/s400/morgana%2B027.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696342514630163410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bRn2LmqRi80/Tw15VaJ-ZFI/AAAAAAAAFbc/Z9cBbAeoCgI/s1600/morgana%2B041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 394px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bRn2LmqRi80/Tw15VaJ-ZFI/AAAAAAAAFbc/Z9cBbAeoCgI/s400/morgana%2B041.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696342512398918738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A vovó é mesmo muito coruja!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7768168995638693816-2798345782169711129?l=arguciadepedro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/feeds/2798345782169711129/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7768168995638693816&amp;postID=2798345782169711129&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/2798345782169711129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/2798345782169711129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/2012/01/linda-neta.html' title='Linda neta'/><author><name>Vô Chico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16955208392335905615</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AH6NyK-CfDM/S2Xz3UCzb9I/AAAAAAAABl4/d-2ZCpqr06o/S220/PICT4274.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AXKgOgfqwVw/Tw15WeNMWPI/AAAAAAAAFb0/6plt0JolIso/s72-c/morgana%2B019.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7768168995638693816.post-6490060898345855127</id><published>2012-01-10T17:21:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2012-01-10T17:40:36.729-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dindo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tio Torto'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pedro'/><title type='text'>Dindo Gabriel</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8h5lld-eGEE/TwyeOeEpzmI/AAAAAAAAFbQ/ziuyckX2Yv4/s1600/inema%2B021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 360px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8h5lld-eGEE/TwyeOeEpzmI/AAAAAAAAFbQ/ziuyckX2Yv4/s400/inema%2B021.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696101600144772706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Domingo pela manhã, durante uma conversa com a vovó Bia, Pedro solta uma novidade: "Eu vou encontrar com meu dindo!" Estranhando, a vovó pergunta como é o nome do seu Padrinho, no que Pedro dispara: "Gabriel" &lt;br /&gt;Eu, a dinda, ao saber da história pergunto a ele porque Gabriel subiu de posto (antes ele era o Tio Torto)e agora é dindo... Pedro não perde tempo e diz: Eu amo Gabriel. Pergunto ainda para que ele quer que Gabriel seja dindo dele e ele fala rindo: &lt;br /&gt; - Para ouvir música, para bater bateria, para brincar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meu menininho continua surpreendendo!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7768168995638693816-6490060898345855127?l=arguciadepedro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/feeds/6490060898345855127/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7768168995638693816&amp;postID=6490060898345855127&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/6490060898345855127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/6490060898345855127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/2012/01/dindo-gabriel.html' title='Dindo Gabriel'/><author><name>Vô Chico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16955208392335905615</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AH6NyK-CfDM/S2Xz3UCzb9I/AAAAAAAABl4/d-2ZCpqr06o/S220/PICT4274.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8h5lld-eGEE/TwyeOeEpzmI/AAAAAAAAFbQ/ziuyckX2Yv4/s72-c/inema%2B021.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7768168995638693816.post-4937581626544790794</id><published>2012-01-10T15:49:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2012-01-10T16:29:45.102-03:00</updated><title type='text'>(off) Bandeide</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ly83oNOSggg/TwyKbEnj5rI/AAAAAAAAFbE/Xxu3qAhZCiQ/s1600/inema%2B051.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ly83oNOSggg/TwyKbEnj5rI/AAAAAAAAFbE/Xxu3qAhZCiQ/s400/inema%2B051.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696079826417608370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Ela precisa de bandeide! - Laura grita, apresentando-me a boneca, presente de seu pai, à qual Vovó Bia batizou de Morgana (também transitam pela casa, vez por outra, uma tal Pandora e uma certa Bartira, a mais frequente, que anda num carrinho próprio). Observando as condições de Morgana, vejo que Laura me aponta um dos joelhos da boneca, manchado com a tinta vermelha de um lápis hidrocor qual se fosse um ferimento causado por queda. Pela extensão do "ferimento", um bandeide seria insuficiente, mas tenho uma ideia:&lt;br /&gt;- Espere aí, Laurinha, que vou passar um remédio e ela vai ficar boa, viu?&lt;br /&gt;- Viu.&lt;br /&gt;Vou lá dentro e molho um pano em álcool e, às vistas da menina, esfrego a mancha vermelha e - voilá! - Morgana está curada!&lt;br /&gt;Laura dá um sorriso, mas me chama a atenção:&lt;br /&gt;- E o outro?&lt;br /&gt;Examino a boneca como se fosse Esculápio e vejo que o outro joelho está limpo, mas na parte de trás há uma manchinha pegajosa, assim como na cabeça careca de Morgana. O mesmo pano com álcool resolve a situação e a boneca está pronta para novos "achaques". E Laurinha está feliz:&lt;br /&gt;- Obrigado, Vovô!&lt;br /&gt;E eu também fico contente.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7768168995638693816-4937581626544790794?l=arguciadepedro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/feeds/4937581626544790794/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7768168995638693816&amp;postID=4937581626544790794&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/4937581626544790794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/4937581626544790794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/2012/01/off-bandeide.html' title='(off) Bandeide'/><author><name>Vô Chico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16955208392335905615</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AH6NyK-CfDM/S2Xz3UCzb9I/AAAAAAAABl4/d-2ZCpqr06o/S220/PICT4274.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ly83oNOSggg/TwyKbEnj5rI/AAAAAAAAFbE/Xxu3qAhZCiQ/s72-c/inema%2B051.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7768168995638693816.post-2427192113112194498</id><published>2012-01-09T06:01:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2012-01-09T06:29:19.969-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Sorvete?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CCrqrgdpLYc/Twqus4_tBbI/AAAAAAAAFa0/TkJjnAzQW6U/s1600/sorvete%2Bno%2Bdomingo%2B017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 376px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CCrqrgdpLYc/Twqus4_tBbI/AAAAAAAAFa0/TkJjnAzQW6U/s400/sorvete%2Bno%2Bdomingo%2B017.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695556765000467890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-K-321_NgyhU/TwqusUwU6FI/AAAAAAAAFao/AufVbqcygOU/s1600/sorvete%2Bno%2Bdomingo%2B041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-K-321_NgyhU/TwqusUwU6FI/AAAAAAAAFao/AufVbqcygOU/s400/sorvete%2Bno%2Bdomingo%2B041.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695556755272296530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ddx-OMxiIw4/TwqurFBljyI/AAAAAAAAFag/ssvCykys57o/s1600/sorvete%2Bno%2Bdomingo%2B008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ddx-OMxiIw4/TwqurFBljyI/AAAAAAAAFag/ssvCykys57o/s400/sorvete%2Bno%2Bdomingo%2B008.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695556733869854498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3h1Pz8OXYOs/TwquqXCL1SI/AAAAAAAAFaQ/ejUQ2wjW1Io/s1600/sorvete%2Bno%2Bdomingo%2B013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3h1Pz8OXYOs/TwquqXCL1SI/AAAAAAAAFaQ/ejUQ2wjW1Io/s400/sorvete%2Bno%2Bdomingo%2B013.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695556721524331810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-B9UJAQMF_nE/TwquqMx5vdI/AAAAAAAAFaE/b5Org2SFmf8/s1600/sorvete%2Bno%2Bdomingo%2B006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-B9UJAQMF_nE/TwquqMx5vdI/AAAAAAAAFaE/b5Org2SFmf8/s400/sorvete%2Bno%2Bdomingo%2B006.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695556718771682770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ontem nós saímos, à tarde, para tomar sorvete: Mamãe, Vovô, Laurinha e eu. Dinda e Vovó saíram antes, para comprar açaí, e se encontrariam com a gente na sorveteria, que fica perto daqui de casa. Mas, de gelado, somente Vovó tomou, porque o açaí vem congelado e  é como sorvete - é geladão! E ela ainda tomou Coca-cola gelada, mesmo estando gripada e tossindo muito! Eu e Laurinha quisemos provar do açaí, Vovó ainda quis nos dar, mas Vovô não deixou, dizendo que nós também estávamos tossindo - e é verdade, todo dia de manhã ele nos dá mel com própolis para que melhoremos logo! O resultado é que só comemos torta de chocolate, que estava muito gostosa. Laurinha ainda provou da torta salgada que Vovó escolheu, mas eu adoro chocolate!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7768168995638693816-2427192113112194498?l=arguciadepedro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/feeds/2427192113112194498/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7768168995638693816&amp;postID=2427192113112194498&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/2427192113112194498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/2427192113112194498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/2012/01/declaracoes.html' title='Sorvete?'/><author><name>Vô Chico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16955208392335905615</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AH6NyK-CfDM/S2Xz3UCzb9I/AAAAAAAABl4/d-2ZCpqr06o/S220/PICT4274.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CCrqrgdpLYc/Twqus4_tBbI/AAAAAAAAFa0/TkJjnAzQW6U/s72-c/sorvete%2Bno%2Bdomingo%2B017.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7768168995638693816.post-5057280899600931716</id><published>2012-01-07T20:27:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2012-01-07T20:35:41.464-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Animais</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z6fLsKI1Vk4/TwjWbp20i0I/AAAAAAAAFZ4/Bf64qHNef3k/s1600/J%25C3%25BA%252C%2BMari%2Be%2BPedro%2Bna%2Bfazendinha%2B015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z6fLsKI1Vk4/TwjWbp20i0I/AAAAAAAAFZ4/Bf64qHNef3k/s400/J%25C3%25BA%252C%2BMari%2Be%2BPedro%2Bna%2Bfazendinha%2B015.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695037499390593858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hyXtCcsuXjg/TwjWbTQHzlI/AAAAAAAAFZs/N_r7jnQVn3E/s1600/J%25C3%25BA%252C%2BMari%2Be%2BPedro%2Bna%2Bfazendinha%2B016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hyXtCcsuXjg/TwjWbTQHzlI/AAAAAAAAFZs/N_r7jnQVn3E/s400/J%25C3%25BA%252C%2BMari%2Be%2BPedro%2Bna%2Bfazendinha%2B016.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695037493322698322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YCp9Ke-8vQs/TwjWaWkO4DI/AAAAAAAAFZg/ioFAKpTKF4A/s1600/J%25C3%25BA%252C%2BMari%2Be%2BPedro%2Bna%2Bfazendinha%2B011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YCp9Ke-8vQs/TwjWaWkO4DI/AAAAAAAAFZg/ioFAKpTKF4A/s400/J%25C3%25BA%252C%2BMari%2Be%2BPedro%2Bna%2Bfazendinha%2B011.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695037477032484914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hb2UOELvoLs/TwjWZ5Wv8XI/AAAAAAAAFZU/wve1fZVIIwA/s1600/J%25C3%25BA%252C%2BMari%2Be%2BPedro%2Bna%2Bfazendinha%2B018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hb2UOELvoLs/TwjWZ5Wv8XI/AAAAAAAAFZU/wve1fZVIIwA/s400/J%25C3%25BA%252C%2BMari%2Be%2BPedro%2Bna%2Bfazendinha%2B018.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695037469191303538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esta tarde Mamãe me levou para ver um montão dos animais na fazendinha montada num shopping daqui. Fomos de carona com tias Débora e Ilka, que levaram minha amiguinhas Júlia e Mariana. Eu vi um pônei e uma vaquinha mirim, além de patos, coelhos e outros bichos. Eu me diverti muito. Laurinha não foi com a gente porque tinha ido com Vovó à festa de aniversário de Regina, irmã de tia Laiz.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7768168995638693816-5057280899600931716?l=arguciadepedro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/feeds/5057280899600931716/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7768168995638693816&amp;postID=5057280899600931716&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/5057280899600931716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/5057280899600931716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/2012/01/animais.html' title='Animais'/><author><name>Vô Chico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16955208392335905615</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AH6NyK-CfDM/S2Xz3UCzb9I/AAAAAAAABl4/d-2ZCpqr06o/S220/PICT4274.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z6fLsKI1Vk4/TwjWbp20i0I/AAAAAAAAFZ4/Bf64qHNef3k/s72-c/J%25C3%25BA%252C%2BMari%2Be%2BPedro%2Bna%2Bfazendinha%2B015.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7768168995638693816.post-2419397513096928922</id><published>2012-01-06T06:15:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2012-01-06T06:24:59.926-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Na oficina, no mar, na piscina</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-b9wiE6Nv2_k/Twa9LGFG1OI/AAAAAAAAFZM/88fEqG1mLSM/s1600/laiz%2Be%2Brodrigo%2B021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-b9wiE6Nv2_k/Twa9LGFG1OI/AAAAAAAAFZM/88fEqG1mLSM/s400/laiz%2Be%2Brodrigo%2B021.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694446777164813538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PLDVHkL-8Kc/Twa9Kd1QthI/AAAAAAAAFY8/WmoWNyVYCKE/s1600/mar%2B047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PLDVHkL-8Kc/Twa9Kd1QthI/AAAAAAAAFY8/WmoWNyVYCKE/s400/mar%2B047.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694446766360933906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oRrZK3YCsq0/Twa9J-bAKpI/AAAAAAAAFYw/VJ8G1MjR_tU/s1600/trabalhador%2B031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oRrZK3YCsq0/Twa9J-bAKpI/AAAAAAAAFYw/VJ8G1MjR_tU/s400/trabalhador%2B031.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694446757929298578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu gosto muito do desenho de Bob, o Construtor, que vejo no YKids, e ontem lembrei que tenho uma roupa parecida com a dele, com muitas ferramentas - só que as minhas são de brinquedo e as de Bob são vivas, elas até falam! Então, eu falei a Vovó e a Mamãe que estava com saudade daquela roupa e elas me vestiram assim de novo. Mais tarde, no fim da tarde, Vovó me levou à praia outra vez, junto com as tias Dani, mãe de Lara, Carla, mãe de Raíque, e Sibele, mãe de Samuel, cujo pai, Bruno, foi também. Laurinha ficou em casa, onde a gente se diverte na piscina quando o calor fica demais...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7768168995638693816-2419397513096928922?l=arguciadepedro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/feeds/2419397513096928922/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7768168995638693816&amp;postID=2419397513096928922&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/2419397513096928922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/2419397513096928922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/2012/01/na-oficina-no-mar-na-piscina.html' title='Na oficina, no mar, na piscina'/><author><name>Vô Chico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16955208392335905615</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AH6NyK-CfDM/S2Xz3UCzb9I/AAAAAAAABl4/d-2ZCpqr06o/S220/PICT4274.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-b9wiE6Nv2_k/Twa9LGFG1OI/AAAAAAAAFZM/88fEqG1mLSM/s72-c/laiz%2Be%2Brodrigo%2B021.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7768168995638693816.post-1594188186750567796</id><published>2012-01-05T04:35:00.007-03:00</published><updated>2012-01-05T05:46:17.804-03:00</updated><title type='text'>(off) Cheguei!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7YcPzN26gVA/TwVVYqO7rcI/AAAAAAAAFYk/89ObxcRsVw0/s1600/3%2Bde%2Bjan%2B2012%2B042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7YcPzN26gVA/TwVVYqO7rcI/AAAAAAAAFYk/89ObxcRsVw0/s400/3%2Bde%2Bjan%2B2012%2B042.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694051186022002114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Vovô, estou aqui!"&lt;br /&gt;Eis como ela própria se anuncia, a Sra. Dona Laura, minha dona, ao chegar aqui em casa, pela manhã, com a mamadeira vazia na mão e um sorriso cheio no rosto, pronta para iniciar mais um dia de peraltices, de preferência no colo - ou, no popular, sobre o lombo deste Vovô. Mas apesar das dores resultantes mais do sedentarismo que do exercício físico de suportar os quinze quilos de Laurinha, não há o que seja mais prazeroso que saber-me escolhido, preferido por alguém que, a priori, só está me conhecendo agora, embora eu saiba que a realidade não é esta. &lt;br /&gt;Quando ela diz "Vovô, eu estou aqui!", não é apenas para marcar sua presença junto a mim no exato momento em que pronuncia a frase, mas inconscientemente afirmando seu retorno ao meu convívio. Então, devo estar agradecido, preciso corresponder a seus interesses da melhor forma possível, quero estar perto dela o máximo que possa, a despeito de todo cansaço e de meus interesses e atividades - e ao mesmo tempo lutando para não me apegar a ela nem estar indiferente ou desatento aos outros afazeres, que não são poucos. &lt;br /&gt;Mas, ao ouvir a voz dela, parece que tudo o mais perde a importância e só o que conta é saber que ela está aqui.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7768168995638693816-1594188186750567796?l=arguciadepedro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/feeds/1594188186750567796/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7768168995638693816&amp;postID=1594188186750567796&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/1594188186750567796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/1594188186750567796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/2012/01/off-cheguei.html' title='(off) Cheguei!'/><author><name>Vô Chico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16955208392335905615</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AH6NyK-CfDM/S2Xz3UCzb9I/AAAAAAAABl4/d-2ZCpqr06o/S220/PICT4274.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7YcPzN26gVA/TwVVYqO7rcI/AAAAAAAAFYk/89ObxcRsVw0/s72-c/3%2Bde%2Bjan%2B2012%2B042.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7768168995638693816.post-8937573684630166819</id><published>2012-01-04T18:18:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2012-01-04T18:27:11.433-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Alegria!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TqRtqJ-mIEI/TwTDN5Zc0rI/AAAAAAAAFYY/Jx-9BUY4VfU/s1600/laiz%2Be%2Brodrigo%2B023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TqRtqJ-mIEI/TwTDN5Zc0rI/AAAAAAAAFYY/Jx-9BUY4VfU/s400/laiz%2Be%2Brodrigo%2B023.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693890472416432818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WnO-Tweo45s/TwTDNkZIAvI/AAAAAAAAFYM/ZcajShD-QEM/s1600/laiz%2Be%2Brodrigo%2B010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WnO-Tweo45s/TwTDNkZIAvI/AAAAAAAAFYM/ZcajShD-QEM/s400/laiz%2Be%2Brodrigo%2B010.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693890466777924338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje foi dia de farra aqui em casa. Primeiro, Vovó encheu nossa piscina, querendo que Laurinha e eu nos refrescássemos do calor forte que nos visita neste verão. E por falar em visita, nós adoramos ser visitados pelos amigos e nesta tarde tio Rodrigo, que Laurinha chama de Dindo Dois, veio aqui com Laiz, para completar a farra.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7768168995638693816-8937573684630166819?l=arguciadepedro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/feeds/8937573684630166819/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7768168995638693816&amp;postID=8937573684630166819&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/8937573684630166819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/8937573684630166819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/2012/01/alegria.html' title='Alegria!!'/><author><name>Vô Chico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16955208392335905615</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AH6NyK-CfDM/S2Xz3UCzb9I/AAAAAAAABl4/d-2ZCpqr06o/S220/PICT4274.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TqRtqJ-mIEI/TwTDN5Zc0rI/AAAAAAAAFYY/Jx-9BUY4VfU/s72-c/laiz%2Be%2Brodrigo%2B023.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7768168995638693816.post-8991802709939437515</id><published>2012-01-04T05:42:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2012-01-04T05:47:59.917-03:00</updated><title type='text'>(off) Salvação</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Wru851eU5Y8/TwQSLQEOz9I/AAAAAAAAFYA/XTy-dN1bgE0/s1600/3%2Bde%2Bjan%2B2012%2B035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 346px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Wru851eU5Y8/TwQSLQEOz9I/AAAAAAAAFYA/XTy-dN1bgE0/s400/3%2Bde%2Bjan%2B2012%2B035.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693695813403725778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A foto acima não mostra bem, mas esse foi o instante em que Laurinha conseguiu me "salvar". Só por brincadeira, entrei nessa cabaninha deles dois - ela e Pedro -, sentando-me sobre a parte onde fica a entrada, de modo que me fiz "preso". Enquanto isso, Laura brincava com o irmão e com a mãe, fazendo peripécias outras na sala. Tio Dindo Caio estava conosco nessa noite. Quando fui mostrado a Laura em minha condição de "presidiário", a menina compadeceu-se em excesso, ficando nervosa e a todo custo tentando me tirar dali, sem achar a porta da cabaninha. E antes que ela chegasse ao desespero resolvi sair, para contentamento de minha netinha e muita risada dos presentes...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7768168995638693816-8991802709939437515?l=arguciadepedro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/feeds/8991802709939437515/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7768168995638693816&amp;postID=8991802709939437515&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/8991802709939437515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/8991802709939437515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/2012/01/off-salvacao.html' title='(off) Salvação'/><author><name>Vô Chico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16955208392335905615</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AH6NyK-CfDM/S2Xz3UCzb9I/AAAAAAAABl4/d-2ZCpqr06o/S220/PICT4274.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Wru851eU5Y8/TwQSLQEOz9I/AAAAAAAAFYA/XTy-dN1bgE0/s72-c/3%2Bde%2Bjan%2B2012%2B035.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7768168995638693816.post-7484349318629144116</id><published>2012-01-02T17:14:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2012-01-04T05:41:46.938-03:00</updated><title type='text'>(off) Babá</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XE7-a3YcJng/TwQQwuudDPI/AAAAAAAAFX0/lQ8sMg2FV7I/s1600/3%2Bde%2Bjan%2B2012%2B001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XE7-a3YcJng/TwQQwuudDPI/AAAAAAAAFX0/lQ8sMg2FV7I/s400/3%2Bde%2Bjan%2B2012%2B001.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693694258265787634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estou sozinho com Pedro e Laura e não paro de me divertir com eles, até mesmo pelo que fazem de "errado". Por exemplo, tive que dar um banho em Pedro após ele vir me dizer que tinha feito xixi na cuequinha. Pedi que ele tirasse a peça de roupa e fosse se aliviar na privada, que ele já alcança. O que eu não sabia é que ele já havia molhado o quarto, o que só vi quando, após o banho, levei-o para trocar a roupa. Foi quando reclamei e ele exclamou: "Vovô, é segredo!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7768168995638693816-7484349318629144116?l=arguciadepedro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/feeds/7484349318629144116/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7768168995638693816&amp;postID=7484349318629144116&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/7484349318629144116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/7484349318629144116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/2012/01/off-baba.html' title='(off) Babá'/><author><name>Vô Chico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16955208392335905615</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AH6NyK-CfDM/S2Xz3UCzb9I/AAAAAAAABl4/d-2ZCpqr06o/S220/PICT4274.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XE7-a3YcJng/TwQQwuudDPI/AAAAAAAAFX0/lQ8sMg2FV7I/s72-c/3%2Bde%2Bjan%2B2012%2B001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7768168995638693816.post-3042142849693322336</id><published>2012-01-01T18:39:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2012-01-01T18:45:54.609-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Novidades!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZYwZxV5KeSk/TwDTv2ekTrI/AAAAAAAAFXc/DIXn48OYtjY/s1600/DSCF6001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZYwZxV5KeSk/TwDTv2ekTrI/AAAAAAAAFXc/DIXn48OYtjY/s400/DSCF6001.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692782748027342514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se o ano é novo, temos novidades, embora elas sejam ainda do ano passado. É que Papai já renovou minha matrícula na escola e também matriculou Laurinha, que vai ser minha coleguinha, mas numa turma inicial, enquanto eu, que sou mais velho e passei de ano, vou para uma turma mais avançada. Papai também comprou a farda de Mimã, que é a camiseta com o escudo da nossa escola e um short que parece uma saia. Depois Vovó Bia fará as fotos dela fardada para ilustrar este blog mais ainda. Ah, nossas aulas começam no mês de fevereiro!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7768168995638693816-3042142849693322336?l=arguciadepedro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/feeds/3042142849693322336/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7768168995638693816&amp;postID=3042142849693322336&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/3042142849693322336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/3042142849693322336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/2012/01/novidades.html' title='Novidades!'/><author><name>Vô Chico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16955208392335905615</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AH6NyK-CfDM/S2Xz3UCzb9I/AAAAAAAABl4/d-2ZCpqr06o/S220/PICT4274.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZYwZxV5KeSk/TwDTv2ekTrI/AAAAAAAAFXc/DIXn48OYtjY/s72-c/DSCF6001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7768168995638693816.post-3674782434726559736</id><published>2012-01-01T05:33:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2012-01-01T06:59:49.441-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Chegou 2012</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-U9-G9LwnRCY/TwAukHdufjI/AAAAAAAAFXQ/6Y4OMBsDn8I/s1600/utimo%2Bdia%2Bdo%2Bano%2B046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-U9-G9LwnRCY/TwAukHdufjI/AAAAAAAAFXQ/6Y4OMBsDn8I/s400/utimo%2Bdia%2Bdo%2Bano%2B046.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692601127010205234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KR7RvYIOyqQ/TwAdIWyRbgI/AAAAAAAAFXA/YNlJJ5volEg/s1600/utimo%2Bdia%2Bdo%2Bano%2B044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KR7RvYIOyqQ/TwAdIWyRbgI/AAAAAAAAFXA/YNlJJ5volEg/s400/utimo%2Bdia%2Bdo%2Bano%2B044.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692581958388903426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Hh9d6HNIUYQ/TwAdIH3GNQI/AAAAAAAAFW0/L1XF49yGLbY/s1600/utimo%2Bdia%2Bdo%2Bano%2B068.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Hh9d6HNIUYQ/TwAdIH3GNQI/AAAAAAAAFW0/L1XF49yGLbY/s400/utimo%2Bdia%2Bdo%2Bano%2B068.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692581954382607618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-h6MD94WhNRk/TwAdGmIZdBI/AAAAAAAAFWs/QAPEcinVzTY/s1600/utimo%2Bdia%2Bdo%2Bano%2B088.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-h6MD94WhNRk/TwAdGmIZdBI/AAAAAAAAFWs/QAPEcinVzTY/s400/utimo%2Bdia%2Bdo%2Bano%2B088.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692581928148497426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yd96OzRffEE/TwAdGVLMyyI/AAAAAAAAFWY/wp-QZYEqN9E/s1600/utimo%2Bdia%2Bdo%2Bano%2B074.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yd96OzRffEE/TwAdGVLMyyI/AAAAAAAAFWY/wp-QZYEqN9E/s400/utimo%2Bdia%2Bdo%2Bano%2B074.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692581923596847906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-p9E8OCEJKBs/TwAdGC_VP4I/AAAAAAAAFWQ/Dc5P2NQzluI/s1600/utimo%2Bdia%2Bdo%2Bano%2B078.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-p9E8OCEJKBs/TwAdGC_VP4I/AAAAAAAAFWQ/Dc5P2NQzluI/s400/utimo%2Bdia%2Bdo%2Bano%2B078.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692581918715232130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Eu não sei o que é um ano novo, mas todo mundo aqui está dizendo que chegou 2012 e por essa razão nós tivemos de ir de noite à praia. Mamãe, Vovó e tia Carol nos levaram, a mim e a Laurinha - ao Porto da Barra para ver os fogos que recepcionaram a chegada do no ano, que eles chamam de "reveion". Na esteira dele vieram também Dinda e Gabriel. Vovô, tadinho, ficou meio dodói em casa...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7768168995638693816-3674782434726559736?l=arguciadepedro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/feeds/3674782434726559736/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7768168995638693816&amp;postID=3674782434726559736&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/3674782434726559736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/3674782434726559736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/2012/01/chegou-2012.html' title='Chegou 2012'/><author><name>Vô Chico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16955208392335905615</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AH6NyK-CfDM/S2Xz3UCzb9I/AAAAAAAABl4/d-2ZCpqr06o/S220/PICT4274.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-U9-G9LwnRCY/TwAukHdufjI/AAAAAAAAFXQ/6Y4OMBsDn8I/s72-c/utimo%2Bdia%2Bdo%2Bano%2B046.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7768168995638693816.post-3525506561357047645</id><published>2011-12-30T20:42:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2011-12-31T17:05:45.903-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Zoo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-h-Me9r92CZI/Tv5UAuasVeI/AAAAAAAAFWE/spJABCPkE-U/s1600/zoo%2B021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-h-Me9r92CZI/Tv5UAuasVeI/AAAAAAAAFWE/spJABCPkE-U/s400/zoo%2B021.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692079350479607266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Quando Tio Caio vem aqui, a farra é certa!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UDdQu4s6FPY/Tv5UAWZgH4I/AAAAAAAAFV0/dvTdeZznzo4/s1600/zoo%2B009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UDdQu4s6FPY/Tv5UAWZgH4I/AAAAAAAAFV0/dvTdeZznzo4/s400/zoo%2B009.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692079344032161666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Vovô Chico ensina Laurinha a tomar sorvete.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fObCp_GxlCg/Tv5T_0ZRerI/AAAAAAAAFVs/oZO21kinK5A/s1600/zoo%2B016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fObCp_GxlCg/Tv5T_0ZRerI/AAAAAAAAFVs/oZO21kinK5A/s400/zoo%2B016.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692079334904396466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Estes são nossos dois peixinhos, que ainda não têm nome.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hXt4PlYzdjY/Tv5T_qB6zAI/AAAAAAAAFVg/DwTnkRPD0Bo/s1600/zoo%2B023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hXt4PlYzdjY/Tv5T_qB6zAI/AAAAAAAAFVg/DwTnkRPD0Bo/s400/zoo%2B023.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692079332122086402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;O canário que Vovô recebeu para tomar conta não canta nada!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JMJrN1W6gXM/Tv5T_RMIRtI/AAAAAAAAFVU/wXD2C6T6rC8/s1600/zoo%2B015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JMJrN1W6gXM/Tv5T_RMIRtI/AAAAAAAAFVU/wXD2C6T6rC8/s400/zoo%2B015.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692079325454026450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Nossa amiguinha Júlia batizou sua tartaruguinha de Margarida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Antes do Natal, tio Célio, nosso vizinho que viajou, deixou aqui em casa um passarinho na gaiola para Vovô cuidar. É um canário que veio fazer companhia aos dois peixinhos que eu ganhei no meu último dia na escola. E esta semana, adivinhem: nossa amiguinha Júlia teve que viajar também, com os pais dela, e nos escolheu para tomar conta da tartaruguinha dela. Nossa casa está um verdadeiro zoológico, não é mesmo?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7768168995638693816-3525506561357047645?l=arguciadepedro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/feeds/3525506561357047645/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7768168995638693816&amp;postID=3525506561357047645&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/3525506561357047645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/3525506561357047645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/2011/12/zoo.html' title='Zoo'/><author><name>Vô Chico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16955208392335905615</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AH6NyK-CfDM/S2Xz3UCzb9I/AAAAAAAABl4/d-2ZCpqr06o/S220/PICT4274.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-h-Me9r92CZI/Tv5UAuasVeI/AAAAAAAAFWE/spJABCPkE-U/s72-c/zoo%2B021.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7768168995638693816.post-6918005228400046491</id><published>2011-12-29T19:43:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-12-29T19:50:11.876-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Vento</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-krSKaZDDLuo/TvzuQ7-VHMI/AAAAAAAAFVI/U4mQ32fW4Hs/s1600/pisina%2B%2Bkeka%2B155.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-krSKaZDDLuo/TvzuQ7-VHMI/AAAAAAAAFVI/U4mQ32fW4Hs/s400/pisina%2B%2Bkeka%2B155.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691686003833904322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VBN1MGstIwY/TvzuQpvi7nI/AAAAAAAAFU4/xLufl1rBR70/s1600/pisina%2B%2Bkeka%2B154.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VBN1MGstIwY/TvzuQpvi7nI/AAAAAAAAFU4/xLufl1rBR70/s400/pisina%2B%2Bkeka%2B154.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691685998940057202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0bJN7Hbitic/TvzuQVr02HI/AAAAAAAAFUw/whNdoOzh-jQ/s1600/pisina%2B%2Bkeka%2B156.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0bJN7Hbitic/TvzuQVr02HI/AAAAAAAAFUw/whNdoOzh-jQ/s400/pisina%2B%2Bkeka%2B156.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691685993555744882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Olha o que vento fez com os cabelos de Laurinha!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7768168995638693816-6918005228400046491?l=arguciadepedro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/feeds/6918005228400046491/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7768168995638693816&amp;postID=6918005228400046491&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/6918005228400046491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/6918005228400046491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/2011/12/vento.html' title='Vento'/><author><name>Vô Chico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16955208392335905615</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AH6NyK-CfDM/S2Xz3UCzb9I/AAAAAAAABl4/d-2ZCpqr06o/S220/PICT4274.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-krSKaZDDLuo/TvzuQ7-VHMI/AAAAAAAAFVI/U4mQ32fW4Hs/s72-c/pisina%2B%2Bkeka%2B155.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7768168995638693816.post-4818556131033920377</id><published>2011-12-29T19:19:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2011-12-29T19:42:41.446-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Piscina</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fRaVqMEr9Qw/TvzsyYMAnzI/AAAAAAAAFUk/uQ9yTJVzpwk/s1600/pisina%2B%2Bkeka%2B072.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 329px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fRaVqMEr9Qw/TvzsyYMAnzI/AAAAAAAAFUk/uQ9yTJVzpwk/s400/pisina%2B%2Bkeka%2B072.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691684379319902002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pmR3RQui2mw/TvzrchuXipI/AAAAAAAAFUU/dJX2pGXpIz4/s1600/pisina%2B%2Bkeka%2B085.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pmR3RQui2mw/TvzrchuXipI/AAAAAAAAFUU/dJX2pGXpIz4/s400/pisina%2B%2Bkeka%2B085.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691682904411179666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-o3GZp8GVThA/TvzrbjfVfeI/AAAAAAAAFUI/t8hVsh7A5dE/s1600/pisina%2B%2Bkeka%2B047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 348px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-o3GZp8GVThA/TvzrbjfVfeI/AAAAAAAAFUI/t8hVsh7A5dE/s400/pisina%2B%2Bkeka%2B047.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691682887705132514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pUQhbZZoIPw/Tvzra8ZNfEI/AAAAAAAAFTw/h6gnBEOyqis/s1600/pisina%2B%2Bkeka%2B023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pUQhbZZoIPw/Tvzra8ZNfEI/AAAAAAAAFTw/h6gnBEOyqis/s400/pisina%2B%2Bkeka%2B023.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691682877210459202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--bGXo3bPbAs/Tvzrah0IQvI/AAAAAAAAFTk/adS4H50CmJE/s1600/pisina%2B%2Bkeka%2B011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--bGXo3bPbAs/Tvzrah0IQvI/AAAAAAAAFTk/adS4H50CmJE/s400/pisina%2B%2Bkeka%2B011.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691682870075605746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje nós fomos à casa de tia Angélica ("É Gueca, Pupuzinho!") e lá tem uma piscina enooorme onde nós brincamos a valer. Lá venta muito forte e Laura teve trabalho para deixar os cabelos dela no lugar. Além de mim e Laurinha, somente Vovó e Mamãe foram com a gente, pois Vovô tinha de trabalhar - mas ele foi com a gente até o ponto de ônibus.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7768168995638693816-4818556131033920377?l=arguciadepedro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/feeds/4818556131033920377/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7768168995638693816&amp;postID=4818556131033920377&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/4818556131033920377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/4818556131033920377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/2011/12/piscina.html' title='Piscina'/><author><name>Vô Chico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16955208392335905615</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AH6NyK-CfDM/S2Xz3UCzb9I/AAAAAAAABl4/d-2ZCpqr06o/S220/PICT4274.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fRaVqMEr9Qw/TvzsyYMAnzI/AAAAAAAAFUk/uQ9yTJVzpwk/s72-c/pisina%2B%2Bkeka%2B072.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7768168995638693816.post-4078855626034649873</id><published>2011-12-28T10:58:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2011-12-28T11:14:29.839-03:00</updated><title type='text'>(off) Constatação noturna</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PikllvnR7Bo/Tvsh1LWo9ZI/AAAAAAAAFTY/HpaKGtU_Clo/s1600/NataldosMoraes%2B088.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PikllvnR7Bo/Tvsh1LWo9ZI/AAAAAAAAFTY/HpaKGtU_Clo/s400/NataldosMoraes%2B088.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691179751577286034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enquanto eu trazia Laurinha cá para baixo, para que ela sossegasse seu chororô (leia a postagem anterior para entender), Pedrinho, na cama da mãe, pedia-lhe licença para experimentar o cantinho onde a irmã costuma dormir. Com a devida Vênia, ele refestela-se e comenta: "Este lugar é prefeito para mim!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7768168995638693816-4078855626034649873?l=arguciadepedro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/feeds/4078855626034649873/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7768168995638693816&amp;postID=4078855626034649873&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/4078855626034649873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/4078855626034649873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/2011/12/off-constatacao-noturna.html' title='(off) Constatação noturna'/><author><name>Vô Chico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16955208392335905615</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AH6NyK-CfDM/S2Xz3UCzb9I/AAAAAAAABl4/d-2ZCpqr06o/S220/PICT4274.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PikllvnR7Bo/Tvsh1LWo9ZI/AAAAAAAAFTY/HpaKGtU_Clo/s72-c/NataldosMoraes%2B088.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7768168995638693816.post-4809281112991167975</id><published>2011-12-27T21:53:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-12-27T22:02:14.903-03:00</updated><title type='text'>(off) Mania?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-M7w7AV6yFfw/TvpqV-Lo-II/AAAAAAAAFTM/FCAf_V7qMvs/s1600/Praia%2Bno%2BNatal%2B008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-M7w7AV6yFfw/TvpqV-Lo-II/AAAAAAAAFTM/FCAf_V7qMvs/s400/Praia%2Bno%2BNatal%2B008.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690978004837660802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Há duas noites, Mamãe Sal resolveu ligar o aparelho de ar condicionado de seu quarto, para suavizar o calorão de nossas noites de verão. Há duas noites, Laurinha desenvolve uma nova "mania": em vez de conciliar o sono normalmente, a menina choraminga - e até soluça - pedindo para descer e ver a Vovó Bia. Na primeira vez, ela veio trazida por Sal, que a deixou em nossa cama, partindo para ficar com Pedro. E Laura, que veio chorando, passou a sorrir com minhas gracinhas até que o sono a venceu, não sem alguma dificuldade. Adormecida, foi fácil levá-la para casa. Hoje a cena se repete, bem mais cedo que ontem, e Sal pensa que a menina está incomodada com o barulhinho do ar-condicionado...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7768168995638693816-4809281112991167975?l=arguciadepedro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/feeds/4809281112991167975/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7768168995638693816&amp;postID=4809281112991167975&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/4809281112991167975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/4809281112991167975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/2011/12/off-mania.html' title='(off) Mania?'/><author><name>Vô Chico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16955208392335905615</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AH6NyK-CfDM/S2Xz3UCzb9I/AAAAAAAABl4/d-2ZCpqr06o/S220/PICT4274.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-M7w7AV6yFfw/TvpqV-Lo-II/AAAAAAAAFTM/FCAf_V7qMvs/s72-c/Praia%2Bno%2BNatal%2B008.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7768168995638693816.post-7451083725595780817</id><published>2011-12-26T18:47:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-12-26T18:52:16.938-03:00</updated><title type='text'>(off) Crítica de TV</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ntd5F_KVyx4/TvjsisjkdeI/AAAAAAAAFTA/8Uo4wiFpKQQ/s1600/Praia%2Bno%2BNatal%2B020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ntd5F_KVyx4/TvjsisjkdeI/AAAAAAAAFTA/8Uo4wiFpKQQ/s400/Praia%2Bno%2BNatal%2B020.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690558210002679266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O canal Discovery Kids, mais conhecido aqui em casa como YKids, está anunciando uma nova quão antiga atração: os Bananas de Pijamas. A Mamãe Sal comenta o fato com Pedrinho:&lt;br /&gt;- Ih, Pedro, vêm aí os Bananas de Pijamas, não é engraçado?&lt;br /&gt;E Pedro:&lt;br /&gt;- Engraçado e bobo!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7768168995638693816-7451083725595780817?l=arguciadepedro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/feeds/7451083725595780817/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7768168995638693816&amp;postID=7451083725595780817&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/7451083725595780817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/7451083725595780817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/2011/12/off-critica-de-tv.html' title='(off) Crítica de TV'/><author><name>Vô Chico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16955208392335905615</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AH6NyK-CfDM/S2Xz3UCzb9I/AAAAAAAABl4/d-2ZCpqr06o/S220/PICT4274.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ntd5F_KVyx4/TvjsisjkdeI/AAAAAAAAFTA/8Uo4wiFpKQQ/s72-c/Praia%2Bno%2BNatal%2B020.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7768168995638693816.post-1358012988214885399</id><published>2011-12-25T07:55:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2011-12-25T08:17:57.745-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Feliz Natal II</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zqLSrHqaEWM/TvcFqIBioAI/AAAAAAAAFSw/2xWNWJOo1bY/s1600/NataldosMoraes%2B111.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zqLSrHqaEWM/TvcFqIBioAI/AAAAAAAAFSw/2xWNWJOo1bY/s400/NataldosMoraes%2B111.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690022875472502786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ydSFWSM9G6w/TvcFpZQviVI/AAAAAAAAFSk/XDBm5ZFLgn4/s1600/NataldosMoraes%2B097.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ydSFWSM9G6w/TvcFpZQviVI/AAAAAAAAFSk/XDBm5ZFLgn4/s400/NataldosMoraes%2B097.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690022862919797074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1uinzkrIKuQ/TvcFo5pkjQI/AAAAAAAAFSY/O-CBcQpWr8A/s1600/NataldosMoraes%2B035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1uinzkrIKuQ/TvcFo5pkjQI/AAAAAAAAFSY/O-CBcQpWr8A/s400/NataldosMoraes%2B035.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690022854434000130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eT_ghf186r8/TvcFoKLgewI/AAAAAAAAFSM/18t6B0dPXk4/s1600/NataldosMoraes%2B016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eT_ghf186r8/TvcFoKLgewI/AAAAAAAAFSM/18t6B0dPXk4/s400/NataldosMoraes%2B016.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690022841691437826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cF27rijp2pQ/TvcFn9KCqyI/AAAAAAAAFSA/ehjSh1q3ovs/s1600/NataldosMoraes%2B001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cF27rijp2pQ/TvcFn9KCqyI/AAAAAAAAFSA/ehjSh1q3ovs/s400/NataldosMoraes%2B001.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690022838195628834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A recepção de Natal na casa dos pais de Uel-Uel Gabriel foi bem divertida. Laurinha e eu só não viramos a casa deles de cabeça para baixo porque Mamãe, Vovó, Dinda e Vovô estavam vigilantes. Eu fiquei acordado até voltar para nossa casa, mas Laurinha não resistiu ao cansaço, mesmo tendo dormido à tarde. Gabriel tentou me ensinar a tocar violão e Laurinha, na hora em que nos reunimos em volta da mesa para a ceia, pensou que era para cantarmos parabéns e pediu a Vovô que apagasse a luz, porque é assim que fazemos nas festas de aniversário! Mas gente lembrou do aniversariante fazendo uma prece a Jesus, agradecendo pelo bom ano que tivemos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7768168995638693816-1358012988214885399?l=arguciadepedro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/feeds/1358012988214885399/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7768168995638693816&amp;postID=1358012988214885399&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/1358012988214885399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/1358012988214885399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/2011/12/feliz-natal-ii.html' title='Feliz Natal II'/><author><name>Vô Chico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16955208392335905615</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AH6NyK-CfDM/S2Xz3UCzb9I/AAAAAAAABl4/d-2ZCpqr06o/S220/PICT4274.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zqLSrHqaEWM/TvcFqIBioAI/AAAAAAAAFSw/2xWNWJOo1bY/s72-c/NataldosMoraes%2B111.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7768168995638693816.post-8627657488023549515</id><published>2011-12-24T13:47:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2011-12-24T13:53:11.942-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Feliz Natal!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bAUkhPQdGwo/TvYDaQQiwSI/AAAAAAAAFR0/YivJDDPo5dY/s1600/cabelocurto%2B054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bAUkhPQdGwo/TvYDaQQiwSI/AAAAAAAAFR0/YivJDDPo5dY/s400/cabelocurto%2B054.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689738928805036322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_BvYOsOUJ7I/TvYDBEmR28I/AAAAAAAAFRo/S-tUNLaKxJ4/s1600/rosa%2B002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_BvYOsOUJ7I/TvYDBEmR28I/AAAAAAAAFRo/S-tUNLaKxJ4/s400/rosa%2B002.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689738496178248642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nós vamos passar o Natal na casa de tio Uel-Uel Gabriel, convidados pelos pais dele, tios Gustavo e Lea. Mamãe e Vovó querem que a gente se canse bastante, esperando que Laurinha e eu durmamos à tarde para estarmos participativos à noite, porque na última vez em que estivemos lá nós dormimos a noite inteira e não vimos nada da festa!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7768168995638693816-8627657488023549515?l=arguciadepedro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/feeds/8627657488023549515/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7768168995638693816&amp;postID=8627657488023549515&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/8627657488023549515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/8627657488023549515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/2011/12/feliz-natal.html' title='Feliz Natal!'/><author><name>Vô Chico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16955208392335905615</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AH6NyK-CfDM/S2Xz3UCzb9I/AAAAAAAABl4/d-2ZCpqr06o/S220/PICT4274.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bAUkhPQdGwo/TvYDaQQiwSI/AAAAAAAAFR0/YivJDDPo5dY/s72-c/cabelocurto%2B054.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7768168995638693816.post-4995181071106057780</id><published>2011-12-23T08:16:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-12-23T08:33:33.623-03:00</updated><title type='text'>(off) Ajuda</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vhCajvvUXks/TvRm1ncFpHI/AAAAAAAAFRc/ed2GSYzyCYs/s1600/Mascarenhas%2B022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vhCajvvUXks/TvRm1ncFpHI/AAAAAAAAFRc/ed2GSYzyCYs/s400/Mascarenhas%2B022.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689285300581672050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laurinha tem em si uma noção de responsabilidade que ainda não reparamos em Pedro. Não sei se é bem para estar perto de mim, que quando estou em casa ela não me larga mesmo, mas o fato é que quando me disponho a realizar alguma das tarefas domésticas ela vem me oferecer ajuda. &lt;br /&gt;Geralmente, sou eu que estendo as roupas lavadas no varal e isto é praticamente feito na casa dela, que lá os varais são mais acessíveis que os daqui - não perguntem por que. Então, ontem peguei o balde com as roupas lavadas e, atrás de mim, quis cooperar e, por perceber que era preciso levar um balde, trouxe um vazio com ela. Mas o balde era grande e mesmo vazio ela não suportou o peso, deixando o vasilhame junto à escada. &lt;br /&gt;Chegando ao apartamento, ela corre diretamente para o quarto onde o irmão dorme, pois é lá que fica o varal externo. Com o balde de roupas lavadas no chão, ela começa a me "ajudar", recolhendo as peças sem nenhum critério e jogando boa parte no chão. E pergunta: "Que é isso?" Respondo e assim ela vai identificando o proprietário de cada peça.&lt;br /&gt;Deixo os lençóis para o varal interno, na área de serviço, de onde retiro aqueles já secos, que dobro e peço a Laura que os leve para o sofá, o que ela faz com gosto. Na volta, ela pergunta o que estou fazendo e digo que estendo os lençóis, indagando se ela não que me ajudar. Ela diz que sim, mas volta para a sala e retorna com as peças que pedi para ela guardar, dizendo que estavam pesadas...&lt;br /&gt;Eis minha pequena auxiliar.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7768168995638693816-4995181071106057780?l=arguciadepedro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/feeds/4995181071106057780/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7768168995638693816&amp;postID=4995181071106057780&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/4995181071106057780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/4995181071106057780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/2011/12/off-ajuda.html' title='(off) Ajuda'/><author><name>Vô Chico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16955208392335905615</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AH6NyK-CfDM/S2Xz3UCzb9I/AAAAAAAABl4/d-2ZCpqr06o/S220/PICT4274.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vhCajvvUXks/TvRm1ncFpHI/AAAAAAAAFRc/ed2GSYzyCYs/s72-c/Mascarenhas%2B022.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7768168995638693816.post-9176006746045667648</id><published>2011-12-22T21:12:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-12-22T21:16:34.159-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Saidinha</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l2OnI6rX8Ng/TvPIOIbi1pI/AAAAAAAAFRQ/vzjEwqro4RY/s1600/Niver%2Bde%2BBento%2B013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l2OnI6rX8Ng/TvPIOIbi1pI/AAAAAAAAFRQ/vzjEwqro4RY/s400/Niver%2Bde%2BBento%2B013.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689110899405805202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje à tarde Papai veio nos buscar - Laurinha e eu - para irmos à festa de aniversário de nossa prima Maria Eduarda, filha de tia Monique. Nós nos divertimos muito e voltamos bem tarde!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7768168995638693816-9176006746045667648?l=arguciadepedro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/feeds/9176006746045667648/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7768168995638693816&amp;postID=9176006746045667648&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/9176006746045667648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/9176006746045667648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/2011/12/saidinha.html' title='Saidinha'/><author><name>Vô Chico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16955208392335905615</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AH6NyK-CfDM/S2Xz3UCzb9I/AAAAAAAABl4/d-2ZCpqr06o/S220/PICT4274.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l2OnI6rX8Ng/TvPIOIbi1pI/AAAAAAAAFRQ/vzjEwqro4RY/s72-c/Niver%2Bde%2BBento%2B013.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7768168995638693816.post-100119095802281123</id><published>2011-12-21T06:28:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-12-21T07:49:09.784-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Nosso primo Bento</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fTpxKcy40v0/TvGx4WGEQXI/AAAAAAAAFRA/xBR4iyR99mI/s1600/Niver%2Bde%2BBento%2B145.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fTpxKcy40v0/TvGx4WGEQXI/AAAAAAAAFRA/xBR4iyR99mI/s400/Niver%2Bde%2BBento%2B145.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688523385907462514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2D520iQHr9Y/TvGx4PWZ9aI/AAAAAAAAFQ0/wvWUOkvEAzc/s1600/Niver%2Bde%2BBento%2B190.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2D520iQHr9Y/TvGx4PWZ9aI/AAAAAAAAFQ0/wvWUOkvEAzc/s400/Niver%2Bde%2BBento%2B190.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688523384096945570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YtmbUe26jn0/TvGx2zVO30I/AAAAAAAAFQo/UIMV-ntFLgI/s1600/Niver%2Bde%2BBento%2B100.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YtmbUe26jn0/TvGx2zVO30I/AAAAAAAAFQo/UIMV-ntFLgI/s400/Niver%2Bde%2BBento%2B100.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688523359395962690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BPAWSS7FDVM/TvGx2TDQ6lI/AAAAAAAAFQc/Sor0DAMXriY/s1600/Niver%2Bde%2BBento%2B093.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BPAWSS7FDVM/TvGx2TDQ6lI/AAAAAAAAFQc/Sor0DAMXriY/s400/Niver%2Bde%2BBento%2B093.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688523350730664530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DZ7opnNrrHM/TvGx2MvQJPI/AAAAAAAAFQQ/LcQvBCetodQ/s1600/Niver%2Bde%2BBento%2B074.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DZ7opnNrrHM/TvGx2MvQJPI/AAAAAAAAFQQ/LcQvBCetodQ/s400/Niver%2Bde%2BBento%2B074.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688523349036115186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ontem à noite nós fomos, com Mamãe e Vovó, à festinha de aniversário de nosso priminho Bento, filho de tia Márcia, que é filha de tia Vera, prima de Vovó Bia. Fomos quase os últimos a sair, de modo que aproveitamos bastante a diversão. Eu pintei uma bicicleta no bem braço e Laurinha quis uma borboleta na mão dela. E ainda participamos de uma brincadeira muito legal chamada "morto-vivo". Laurinha curtiu bastante. Vejam como foi nestas fotos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7768168995638693816-100119095802281123?l=arguciadepedro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/feeds/100119095802281123/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7768168995638693816&amp;postID=100119095802281123&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/100119095802281123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/100119095802281123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/2011/12/nosso-primo-bento.html' title='Nosso primo Bento'/><author><name>Vô Chico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16955208392335905615</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AH6NyK-CfDM/S2Xz3UCzb9I/AAAAAAAABl4/d-2ZCpqr06o/S220/PICT4274.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fTpxKcy40v0/TvGx4WGEQXI/AAAAAAAAFRA/xBR4iyR99mI/s72-c/Niver%2Bde%2BBento%2B145.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7768168995638693816.post-2807850459277509394</id><published>2011-12-21T05:29:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-12-21T06:28:15.648-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Velhinho do Natal no Nordeste</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QUF_Qn7IsII/TvGmZP9ZefI/AAAAAAAAFQE/c5PNE0KP0Mk/s1600/Niver%2Bde%2BBento%2B057.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QUF_Qn7IsII/TvGmZP9ZefI/AAAAAAAAFQE/c5PNE0KP0Mk/s400/Niver%2Bde%2BBento%2B057.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688510757056641522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3yAiBDk5wPE/TvGmYGCXlvI/AAAAAAAAFP4/6zCHU3djZ0Q/s1600/Niver%2Bde%2BBento%2B054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3yAiBDk5wPE/TvGmYGCXlvI/AAAAAAAAFP4/6zCHU3djZ0Q/s400/Niver%2Bde%2BBento%2B054.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688510737213265650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JwimDvpPO0I/TvGmX0iTLsI/AAAAAAAAFPs/oJv9hQGJpI4/s1600/Niver%2Bde%2BBento%2B022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JwimDvpPO0I/TvGmX0iTLsI/AAAAAAAAFPs/oJv9hQGJpI4/s400/Niver%2Bde%2BBento%2B022.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688510732515356354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mamãe e Vovó nos leram ao shopping, mais uma vez, para brincarmos perto do velhinho do Natal. Desta vez ele não estava muito a fim de papo e preferiu dormir na rede, afinal, ele está no Nordeste, né? Mas nós nos divertimos muito. Só Laurinha é que empombou quando Mamãe quis colocá-la perto do velhinho, de quem ela ainda não gosta. E será que vai gostar algum dia?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7768168995638693816-2807850459277509394?l=arguciadepedro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/feeds/2807850459277509394/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7768168995638693816&amp;postID=2807850459277509394&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/2807850459277509394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/2807850459277509394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/2011/12/velhinho-do-natal-no-nordeste.html' title='Velhinho do Natal no Nordeste'/><author><name>Vô Chico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16955208392335905615</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AH6NyK-CfDM/S2Xz3UCzb9I/AAAAAAAABl4/d-2ZCpqr06o/S220/PICT4274.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QUF_Qn7IsII/TvGmZP9ZefI/AAAAAAAAFQE/c5PNE0KP0Mk/s72-c/Niver%2Bde%2BBento%2B057.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7768168995638693816.post-3207494948203301032</id><published>2011-12-19T05:28:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2011-12-19T05:42:09.756-03:00</updated><title type='text'>(off) Educação</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GZuuvgJTyMI/Tu74Ua6ABqI/AAAAAAAAFPg/7bldMTCuUuU/s1600/g%2Bniver%2B001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GZuuvgJTyMI/Tu74Ua6ABqI/AAAAAAAAFPg/7bldMTCuUuU/s400/g%2Bniver%2B001.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687756409119180450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Além de agradecer, a menina já sabe pedir licença e logo, logo também estará pedindo desculpas, talvez do jeito como Pedrinho faz ao perceber as bobagens de faz quase frequentemente, do alto de sua infância feliz: "Desculpinha!" &lt;br /&gt;Este Vovô ficou alegremente surpreso quando, ao ter Laura entre minha pernas enquanto mexia no computador, ela se agitava para se desvencilhar de mim. Não conseguindo, virou-se para mim e falou: "Licença, Vovô!" Claro que deixei-a sair e, surpreendido pela colocação da netinha e sabendo que não fui que a ensinei assim, fui perguntar à Vovó, no quarto, se tinha sido ela a autora da façanha, obtendo a confirmação. &lt;br /&gt;É... dizem que avô estraga o que os pais educam...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7768168995638693816-3207494948203301032?l=arguciadepedro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/feeds/3207494948203301032/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7768168995638693816&amp;postID=3207494948203301032&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/3207494948203301032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/3207494948203301032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/2011/12/off-educacao.html' title='(off) Educação'/><author><name>Vô Chico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16955208392335905615</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AH6NyK-CfDM/S2Xz3UCzb9I/AAAAAAAABl4/d-2ZCpqr06o/S220/PICT4274.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GZuuvgJTyMI/Tu74Ua6ABqI/AAAAAAAAFPg/7bldMTCuUuU/s72-c/g%2Bniver%2B001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7768168995638693816.post-6560408194279497545</id><published>2011-12-17T21:37:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-12-17T21:45:36.004-03:00</updated><title type='text'>(off) Atestado</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YyVDZMIQEGg/Tu03fFMg67I/AAAAAAAAFPU/uUBywyrWpYo/s1600/g%2Bniver%2B044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YyVDZMIQEGg/Tu03fFMg67I/AAAAAAAAFPU/uUBywyrWpYo/s400/g%2Bniver%2B044.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687262911548943282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brincando, brincando, Pedrinho passa, de vem em quando, certos atestados para a gente. Esta noite, de volta de mais uma festinha de aniversário, carrego Laura, que chegou dormindo, e a Mamãe Sal leva o menino no colo, para dormirem em casa. Lá, convido-o para rezar o Pai Nosso, como de costume. Ele ri e diz que não sabe dizer amém. Enquanto oro, ao lado de Sal, ele ouve silenciosamente, mas com o sorriso mais lindo do mundo nos lábios. Quando termino, ele olha para nós dois e exclama: "Mamãe, Vovô, vocês são tão bobinhos!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7768168995638693816-6560408194279497545?l=arguciadepedro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/feeds/6560408194279497545/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7768168995638693816&amp;postID=6560408194279497545&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/6560408194279497545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/6560408194279497545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/2011/12/off-atestado.html' title='(off) Atestado'/><author><name>Vô Chico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16955208392335905615</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AH6NyK-CfDM/S2Xz3UCzb9I/AAAAAAAABl4/d-2ZCpqr06o/S220/PICT4274.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YyVDZMIQEGg/Tu03fFMg67I/AAAAAAAAFPU/uUBywyrWpYo/s72-c/g%2Bniver%2B044.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7768168995638693816.post-4171144872119183678</id><published>2011-12-16T18:34:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-12-16T18:37:41.034-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Um beijo?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hsD9q7O9Dlo/Tuu6H7M6SeI/AAAAAAAAFPE/zBdPgJcd0dU/s1600/dodoi%2B047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 358px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hsD9q7O9Dlo/Tuu6H7M6SeI/AAAAAAAAFPE/zBdPgJcd0dU/s400/dodoi%2B047.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686843599799077346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sim, um beijo bem melado para meu irmãozinho Pupu ficar bom logo, desta irmãzinha que tanto o ama! Hummmmmuaaach!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7768168995638693816-4171144872119183678?l=arguciadepedro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/feeds/4171144872119183678/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7768168995638693816&amp;postID=4171144872119183678&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/4171144872119183678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/4171144872119183678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/2011/12/um-beijo.html' title='Um beijo?'/><author><name>Vô Chico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16955208392335905615</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AH6NyK-CfDM/S2Xz3UCzb9I/AAAAAAAABl4/d-2ZCpqr06o/S220/PICT4274.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hsD9q7O9Dlo/Tuu6H7M6SeI/AAAAAAAAFPE/zBdPgJcd0dU/s72-c/dodoi%2B047.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7768168995638693816.post-7751242677675577879</id><published>2011-12-15T20:35:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2011-12-15T20:49:59.496-03:00</updated><title type='text'>(off) Animação</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2SDeB0HFlsk/TuqGsUy9etI/AAAAAAAAFO4/aYoVZK1Q0lA/s1600/DSC_0041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2SDeB0HFlsk/TuqGsUy9etI/AAAAAAAAFO4/aYoVZK1Q0lA/s400/DSC_0041.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686505575563492050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Primeiro, Pedrinho ficou muito chateado por ter seu desenho favorito interrompido para que Mamãe Sal, atendendo ao apelo de Vovó Bia, colocasse o DVD do filme do Palavra Cantada. Durante o tempo em que durou a projeção, para o "público" adulto, o menino choramingou, agitou-se na cama e até jogou-se para trás, em movimentos perigosos que fizeram Sal reclamar desse procedimento, avisando que ele poderia bater a cabela na janela, o que finalmente aconteceu e Pedro aquietou um pouco. Quando os adultos saíram do quarto, levando Laurinha, só ficaram lá Pedro e a Mamãe Sal. Quando esta quis desligar o aparelho, teve a perspicácia de perguntar ao menino se era isso mesmo que ele queria, enquanto tocava a música "Pomar":&lt;br /&gt;- Pedro, você quer isso mesmo ou o desenho?&lt;br /&gt;E ele, numa espantosa onda de animação, quase gritando:&lt;br /&gt;- Isso mesmo! Banana, bananeira; uva, parreira...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7768168995638693816-7751242677675577879?l=arguciadepedro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/feeds/7751242677675577879/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7768168995638693816&amp;postID=7751242677675577879&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/7751242677675577879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/7751242677675577879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/2011/12/off-animacao.html' title='(off) Animação'/><author><name>Vô Chico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16955208392335905615</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AH6NyK-CfDM/S2Xz3UCzb9I/AAAAAAAABl4/d-2ZCpqr06o/S220/PICT4274.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2SDeB0HFlsk/TuqGsUy9etI/AAAAAAAAFO4/aYoVZK1Q0lA/s72-c/DSC_0041.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7768168995638693816.post-44795792014248487</id><published>2011-12-14T19:59:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-12-15T07:37:09.406-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Cadê?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-prKnkuIxnVk/TunEPBzORnI/AAAAAAAAFOg/FHrxVkhv3v8/s1600/li8ndavo%2B017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 334px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-prKnkuIxnVk/TunEPBzORnI/AAAAAAAAFOg/FHrxVkhv3v8/s400/li8ndavo%2B017.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686291766992324210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mimã Laurinha é muito engraçada e pensa que o peniquinho é só um brinquedo pra ela. Quando eu estou no meu, ela quer sentar no dela só para me imitar e não faz nada, nem xixi! Ontem de noite, ela tirou a fralda, sentou no peniquinho dela e, em frente a todo mundo, ficou pegando nas partes e se levantou, perguntando "cadê meu pinto?". É isso que dá ficar vendo vídeos no Youtube!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7768168995638693816-44795792014248487?l=arguciadepedro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/feeds/44795792014248487/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7768168995638693816&amp;postID=44795792014248487&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/44795792014248487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/44795792014248487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/2011/12/cade.html' title='Cadê?'/><author><name>Vô Chico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16955208392335905615</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AH6NyK-CfDM/S2Xz3UCzb9I/AAAAAAAABl4/d-2ZCpqr06o/S220/PICT4274.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-prKnkuIxnVk/TunEPBzORnI/AAAAAAAAFOg/FHrxVkhv3v8/s72-c/li8ndavo%2B017.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7768168995638693816.post-8448764704420811787</id><published>2011-12-14T06:12:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-12-15T07:45:10.525-03:00</updated><title type='text'>No estúdio</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kGE2dQbnsuE/TunPTiesh3I/AAAAAAAAFOs/Hiqe1ngMOxo/s1600/DSC_0010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kGE2dQbnsuE/TunPTiesh3I/AAAAAAAAFOs/Hiqe1ngMOxo/s400/DSC_0010.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686303939111978866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QIWzrEDkEY0/TuhqjPIedEI/AAAAAAAAFOI/oPSlJYJL1W0/s1600/DSC_0119.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QIWzrEDkEY0/TuhqjPIedEI/AAAAAAAAFOI/oPSlJYJL1W0/s400/DSC_0119.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685911683145299010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CzvvwjBBKTM/Tuhqh2jkz2I/AAAAAAAAFN8/tAfyyF86bU8/s1600/DSC_0108.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CzvvwjBBKTM/Tuhqh2jkz2I/AAAAAAAAFN8/tAfyyF86bU8/s400/DSC_0108.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685911659368206178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kKrAB6fgWrw/TuhqhWDMc9I/AAAAAAAAFNw/EdKA2xYRJh8/s1600/DSC_0006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kKrAB6fgWrw/TuhqhWDMc9I/AAAAAAAAFNw/EdKA2xYRJh8/s400/DSC_0006.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685911650642457554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outro dia nós fomos fazer fotos num estúdio profissional - só Vovô e Tio Caio não foram. Vejam o resultado.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7768168995638693816-8448764704420811787?l=arguciadepedro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/feeds/8448764704420811787/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7768168995638693816&amp;postID=8448764704420811787&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/8448764704420811787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/8448764704420811787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/2011/12/no-estudio.html' title='No estúdio'/><author><name>Vô Chico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16955208392335905615</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AH6NyK-CfDM/S2Xz3UCzb9I/AAAAAAAABl4/d-2ZCpqr06o/S220/PICT4274.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kGE2dQbnsuE/TunPTiesh3I/AAAAAAAAFOs/Hiqe1ngMOxo/s72-c/DSC_0010.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7768168995638693816.post-1861267159672455507</id><published>2011-12-13T15:25:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-12-13T20:08:23.169-03:00</updated><title type='text'>(off) Dodói VI</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ljc1qjOe2oY/TufawLus8fI/AAAAAAAAFNY/Kjj_Ti9gG3w/s1600/igual%2Bvestidas%2B009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ljc1qjOe2oY/TufawLus8fI/AAAAAAAAFNY/Kjj_Ti9gG3w/s400/igual%2Bvestidas%2B009.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685753575895790066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gostaria que esta fosse a última postagem sob o título acima, mas sabemos que as enfermidades infantis perduram até por volta dos 10 anos e até nossos meninos alcançarem essa marca teremos que continuar nos preocupando um pouquinho além da conta. Pedro, depois que foi ao médico esta manhã, devido à febre que não cessava, foi diagnosticado com um princípio de pneumonia e necessitará tomar antibiótico durante dez dias. Felizmente, ele já se mostra mais recuperado e não está tão prostrado como quando o deixei, antes de sair de casa pela manhã. Está tão bem que já voltou a brincar com Laura, os dois se tratando como verdadeiros irmãos de sangue: ele dando beliscões nela e ela atirando coisas nele... Tudo bem!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7768168995638693816-1861267159672455507?l=arguciadepedro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/feeds/1861267159672455507/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7768168995638693816&amp;postID=1861267159672455507&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/1861267159672455507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/1861267159672455507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/2011/12/off-dodoi-vi.html' title='(off) Dodói VI'/><author><name>Vô Chico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16955208392335905615</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AH6NyK-CfDM/S2Xz3UCzb9I/AAAAAAAABl4/d-2ZCpqr06o/S220/PICT4274.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ljc1qjOe2oY/TufawLus8fI/AAAAAAAAFNY/Kjj_Ti9gG3w/s72-c/igual%2Bvestidas%2B009.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7768168995638693816.post-1477137472836750201</id><published>2011-12-12T11:31:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-12-14T05:42:07.329-03:00</updated><title type='text'>(off) Preferência</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_RMjpQ6GTr8/Tuhe7DlvvSI/AAAAAAAAFNk/OwF9fraEQ84/s1600/niver%2Bde%2Bbrenda%2B037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_RMjpQ6GTr8/Tuhe7DlvvSI/AAAAAAAAFNk/OwF9fraEQ84/s400/niver%2Bde%2Bbrenda%2B037.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685898898224168226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Assim doentinhos, Pedro e Laura resistem à alimentação e nesta manhã não foi diferente. A menina ainda conseguiu tomar toda a vitamina de banana reforçada que este Vovô faz todos os dias, mas depois não quis nem mesmo o "biscoito quadrado" de que gostam tanto. Pedro, só bem depois tomaria quase dois copinhos de iogurte e a Mamãe Sal festejou o feito. Quando Vovó Bia insistiu com Laurinha para que comesse alguma coisa, apresentou-lhe uma variedade de opções, de frutas a sucos, de biscoitos a... e a tudo Laurinha dizia não, revelando, enfim, o que exatamente a deixaria satisfeita: "Só quero Vovô Quico!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7768168995638693816-1477137472836750201?l=arguciadepedro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/feeds/1477137472836750201/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7768168995638693816&amp;postID=1477137472836750201&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/1477137472836750201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/1477137472836750201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/2011/12/off-preferencia.html' title='(off) Preferência'/><author><name>Vô Chico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16955208392335905615</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AH6NyK-CfDM/S2Xz3UCzb9I/AAAAAAAABl4/d-2ZCpqr06o/S220/PICT4274.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_RMjpQ6GTr8/Tuhe7DlvvSI/AAAAAAAAFNk/OwF9fraEQ84/s72-c/niver%2Bde%2Bbrenda%2B037.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7768168995638693816.post-7100854786641433959</id><published>2011-12-12T09:26:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-12-12T09:33:39.756-03:00</updated><title type='text'>(off) Dodói V</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7lpKiTim-F4/TuX0oBWtFPI/AAAAAAAAFNM/gdwFVw5enBU/s1600/niver%2B003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 254px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7lpKiTim-F4/TuX0oBWtFPI/AAAAAAAAFNM/gdwFVw5enBU/s400/niver%2B003.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685219073020728562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agora são os dois. Ontem à tarde, Pedro precisou ser levado ao médico em regime de urgência por apresentar febre alta e ter vomitado várias vezes. Esta manhã, após tomar a vitamina, vomitou tudo na cama da mãe e, prudentemente, foi dormir da própria caminha. Quando acordou, a Mamãe Sal foi conversar com ele e disse-lhe que ele havia vomitado: "Eu vomitei?", perguntou, voltando a indagar: "Por que eu vomitei?"&lt;br /&gt;A mãe o trouxe para a cama do Vovô, que manteve com ele outro diálogo esclarecedor:&lt;br /&gt;- Olá, Pepeu, você está bem?&lt;br /&gt;- Não.&lt;br /&gt;- Por que não?&lt;br /&gt;- Eu vomitei.&lt;br /&gt;- Mas isso é natural, de vez em quando o estômago não fica bem e a gente vomita.&lt;br /&gt;- É?&lt;br /&gt;- É, isso vai passar e você vai ficar bem.&lt;br /&gt;- Com a pele sequinha?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7768168995638693816-7100854786641433959?l=arguciadepedro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/feeds/7100854786641433959/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7768168995638693816&amp;postID=7100854786641433959&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/7100854786641433959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/7100854786641433959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/2011/12/off-dodoi-v_12.html' title='(off) Dodói V'/><author><name>Vô Chico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16955208392335905615</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AH6NyK-CfDM/S2Xz3UCzb9I/AAAAAAAABl4/d-2ZCpqr06o/S220/PICT4274.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7lpKiTim-F4/TuX0oBWtFPI/AAAAAAAAFNM/gdwFVw5enBU/s72-c/niver%2B003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7768168995638693816.post-2474115725914476252</id><published>2011-12-12T05:15:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-12-12T13:41:45.572-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Outros convidados</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VJ5QPP4oz94/TuW6aoxB1KI/AAAAAAAAFM8/VWVsaT00BAw/s1600/niver%2B071.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VJ5QPP4oz94/TuW6aoxB1KI/AAAAAAAAFM8/VWVsaT00BAw/s400/niver%2B071.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685155071407543458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cC9cwNjJ7a8/TuW6ZtxtOrI/AAAAAAAAFMw/PLFehG5Uyj0/s1600/niver%2B047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cC9cwNjJ7a8/TuW6ZtxtOrI/AAAAAAAAFMw/PLFehG5Uyj0/s400/niver%2B047.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685155055572695730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MSiqc8GzET8/TuW6YP_Z7eI/AAAAAAAAFMY/W3W5b_6Se5M/s1600/laura%2Bniver%2B026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; 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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-i1OWeCOmAyg/TuVMzENCp7I/AAAAAAAAFLk/YSGWIk0WnCc/s400/laura%2Bniver%2B016.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685034544810600370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ksa82Z-9Uss/TuVMyv7QgqI/AAAAAAAAFLU/HFqMoyE8d9I/s1600/laura%2Bniver%2B011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ksa82Z-9Uss/TuVMyv7QgqI/AAAAAAAAFLU/HFqMoyE8d9I/s400/laura%2Bniver%2B011.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685034539367301794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Gd9u3CWvvhI/TuVMyno__KI/AAAAAAAAFLM/fdAp_WOoC8c/s1600/laura%2Bniver%2B009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SEwfwyhbOv0/TuTj1FC_8zI/AAAAAAAAFJ0/rrGUPo_lGpI/s400/niver%2B080.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684919130675737394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pedro só era visto "de passagem": passava de um ponto para o outro no pique de um de seus programas favoritos do "YKids" (Veloz Mente) e pouco parava para se reabastecer; sua marcha era apenas uma: voando! Quando parava, era para se sujar de chocolate, que brigadeiro é com ele mesmo, principalmente se for de copinho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorosa em razão de seu estado de enfermidade, Laura aparentemente não queria saber da festa e só esteve tranquila no colo do Vovô Chico, não dando muita bola para a insistência de Cláudia, a fotógrafa contratada para acompanhar seus passos. A única vez em que ela foi vista sorrindo foi quando o Vovô a deixou brincar com seu bolo de aniversário e a menina se divertiu enfiando várias vezes a espátula na massa macia...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Durante os parabéns, Laurinha estava quietinha, no colo do Vovô, que se esforçava para que ela participasse, cantando a tradicional musiquinha que ela tanto ensaiara. Mas o que ela não contava era com um tubo de confetes que alguém faria explodir no instante em que a velinha seria apagada. A menina tomou um susto daqueles e coube à fotógrafa Cláudia captar o flagrante, numa cena que brevemente será postada aqui.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7768168995638693816-1829583710680459664?l=arguciadepedro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/feeds/1829583710680459664/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7768168995638693816&amp;postID=1829583710680459664&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/1829583710680459664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/1829583710680459664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/2011/12/off-flashes-da-festa.html' title='(off) Flashes da festa'/><author><name>Vô Chico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16955208392335905615</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AH6NyK-CfDM/S2Xz3UCzb9I/AAAAAAAABl4/d-2ZCpqr06o/S220/PICT4274.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SEwfwyhbOv0/TuTj1FC_8zI/AAAAAAAAFJ0/rrGUPo_lGpI/s72-c/niver%2B080.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7768168995638693816.post-3819842829259620447</id><published>2011-12-11T06:58:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2011-12-11T21:27:20.445-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fotos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='festa'/><title type='text'>Mais fotos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qYRfuQCJ8XM/TuVJ9BaRmgI/AAAAAAAAFLA/PXiG0bBTID0/s1600/laura%2Bniver%2B006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qYRfuQCJ8XM/TuVJ9BaRmgI/AAAAAAAAFLA/PXiG0bBTID0/s400/laura%2Bniver%2B006.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685031417324608002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yRpi2P5mJWU/TuSBSRSFSzI/AAAAAAAAFJk/twXzqz1LV_M/s1600/niver%2B062.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yRpi2P5mJWU/TuSBSRSFSzI/AAAAAAAAFJk/twXzqz1LV_M/s400/niver%2B062.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684810780525284146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-o6VPn5P4-1k/TuSBSAlBEcI/AAAAAAAAFJQ/oyQ_otC-I4Y/s1600/niver%2B082.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-o6VPn5P4-1k/TuSBSAlBEcI/AAAAAAAAFJQ/oyQ_otC-I4Y/s400/niver%2B082.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684810776041296322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-32s0bIdC0gY/TuSBR0vj8HI/AAAAAAAAFJI/Ueq-L83imSI/s1600/niver%2B049.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-32s0bIdC0gY/TuSBR0vj8HI/AAAAAAAAFJI/Ueq-L83imSI/s400/niver%2B049.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684810772864299122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pI4xKEHwfkA/TuSBRNzQGXI/AAAAAAAAFI8/KMJ7e9NdV7U/s1600/niver%2B039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pI4xKEHwfkA/TuSBRNzQGXI/AAAAAAAAFI8/KMJ7e9NdV7U/s400/niver%2B039.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684810762410793330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-az8NAw5u9tI/TuSBQ-ZQcTI/AAAAAAAAFIw/dyLt5OcQ26w/s1600/laura%2Bniver%2B014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-az8NAw5u9tI/TuSBQ-ZQcTI/AAAAAAAAFIw/dyLt5OcQ26w/s400/laura%2Bniver%2B014.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684810758275232050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mais algumas fotos da minha festinha:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7768168995638693816-3819842829259620447?l=arguciadepedro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/feeds/3819842829259620447/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7768168995638693816&amp;postID=3819842829259620447&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/3819842829259620447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/3819842829259620447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/2011/12/mais-fotos.html' title='Mais fotos'/><author><name>Vô Chico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16955208392335905615</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AH6NyK-CfDM/S2Xz3UCzb9I/AAAAAAAABl4/d-2ZCpqr06o/S220/PICT4274.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qYRfuQCJ8XM/TuVJ9BaRmgI/AAAAAAAAFLA/PXiG0bBTID0/s72-c/laura%2Bniver%2B006.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7768168995638693816.post-5707367920259338254</id><published>2011-12-11T06:10:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2011-12-11T08:19:01.418-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2 anos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aniversário'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Laura'/><title type='text'>Laurinha aos dois</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z0jDucEa2x4/TuR9q2AXuFI/AAAAAAAAFIg/GLvdl1Nzhg4/s1600/laura%2Bniver%2B007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z0jDucEa2x4/TuR9q2AXuFI/AAAAAAAAFIg/GLvdl1Nzhg4/s400/laura%2Bniver%2B007.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684806804653455442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xHeo4A9IJ5E/TuR9pioP-lI/AAAAAAAAFIU/8oT9MmDgb2Y/s1600/niver%2B073.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xHeo4A9IJ5E/TuR9pioP-lI/AAAAAAAAFIU/8oT9MmDgb2Y/s400/niver%2B073.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684806782272141906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bghB2Kwm5k4/TuR9pT4JmyI/AAAAAAAAFII/7DoHIJSipX0/s1600/niver%2B067.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bghB2Kwm5k4/TuR9pT4JmyI/AAAAAAAAFII/7DoHIJSipX0/s400/niver%2B067.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684806778312301346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZBALLZO0nd4/TuR9oCyOUOI/AAAAAAAAFH8/sqdC42lg1-c/s1600/niver%2B056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZBALLZO0nd4/TuR9oCyOUOI/AAAAAAAAFH8/sqdC42lg1-c/s400/niver%2B056.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684806756544172258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-k_i2l0QzQLE/TuR9n7VEdAI/AAAAAAAAFHw/iWTPJNeIFOk/s1600/niver%2B053.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-k_i2l0QzQLE/TuR9n7VEdAI/AAAAAAAAFHw/iWTPJNeIFOk/s400/niver%2B053.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684806754542842882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ufa! Foi assim, cansados, que todos nós acordamos, esta manhã, após termos gasto muito esforço na festinha de ontem, comemorando o segundo aninho de Mimã Laurinha aqui na Terra. Também, Vovó Bia, Mamãe e Dinda organizaram uma superprodução que só não foi completa porque não me deixaram colaborar e por isso esqueceram a música. Foi uma festa de alegria, pela participação dos amigos, e também de surpresas, pois até tia Ana e Sheminy vieram de Feira de Santana e tias Ivana e Telma apareceram, elas que moram em Vitória da Conquista e estão passando as férias em Salvador. A gente se divertiu muito, embora Laurinha estivesse dodói e só quisesse ficar no colo de Vovô Chico. Mas ela ainda pode brincar no pula-pula. Quem também veio foram os priminhos Breno, filho dos tios Andrei e Flávia, e Rebeca, filha de tia Monique e Flávio, que é colega jornalista de Vovô. Vejam as fotos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7768168995638693816-5707367920259338254?l=arguciadepedro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/feeds/5707367920259338254/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7768168995638693816&amp;postID=5707367920259338254&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/5707367920259338254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/5707367920259338254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/2011/12/laurinha-aos-dois.html' title='Laurinha aos dois'/><author><name>Vô Chico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16955208392335905615</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AH6NyK-CfDM/S2Xz3UCzb9I/AAAAAAAABl4/d-2ZCpqr06o/S220/PICT4274.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z0jDucEa2x4/TuR9q2AXuFI/AAAAAAAAFIg/GLvdl1Nzhg4/s72-c/laura%2Bniver%2B007.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7768168995638693816.post-5277926817947491164</id><published>2011-12-09T18:33:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2011-12-09T19:55:14.249-03:00</updated><title type='text'>(off) Dodói V</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sskkcG6Ejrg/TuKRMdhh13I/AAAAAAAAFGk/xjoknawi-Os/s1600/colcha%2B024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 208px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sskkcG6Ejrg/TuKRMdhh13I/AAAAAAAAFGk/xjoknawi-Os/s400/colcha%2B024.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684265322964703090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;às vésperas de sua festinha de aniversário, Laurinha apresenta-se levemente enferma. Ontem, um de seus olhos amanheceu lacrimejante e remelento, quase fechado. À noite apareceu-lhe uma febre que persiste até agora, com intermitências. Depois de exigir o colo do Vovô por quase toda a tarde e o início da noite, finalmente dormiu...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7768168995638693816-5277926817947491164?l=arguciadepedro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/feeds/5277926817947491164/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7768168995638693816&amp;postID=5277926817947491164&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/5277926817947491164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/5277926817947491164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/2011/12/off-dodoi-v.html' title='(off) Dodói V'/><author><name>Vô Chico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16955208392335905615</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AH6NyK-CfDM/S2Xz3UCzb9I/AAAAAAAABl4/d-2ZCpqr06o/S220/PICT4274.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sskkcG6Ejrg/TuKRMdhh13I/AAAAAAAAFGk/xjoknawi-Os/s72-c/colcha%2B024.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7768168995638693816.post-6159787726385806995</id><published>2011-12-09T06:03:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-12-09T06:09:33.503-03:00</updated><title type='text'>(off) Verbo novo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SBL2mMRBG_U/TuHPt0vluCI/AAAAAAAAFGY/j98Pgnev3DM/s1600/Praia%2Bdezembrina%2B002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SBL2mMRBG_U/TuHPt0vluCI/AAAAAAAAFGY/j98Pgnev3DM/s400/Praia%2Bdezembrina%2B002.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684052590877587490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ontem à noite, numa conversa entre Pedro e sua Dinda sobre a manhã na praia, nosso netinho, como acostuma acontecer com a gente na idade dele, criou mais um neologismo. Ao ser perguntado se, por causa da chuva, havia feito frio na praia, Pedrinho concordou e saiu-se com esta explicação:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;- É, eu frisquei!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7768168995638693816-6159787726385806995?l=arguciadepedro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/feeds/6159787726385806995/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7768168995638693816&amp;postID=6159787726385806995&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/6159787726385806995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/6159787726385806995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/2011/12/off-verbo-novo.html' title='(off) Verbo novo'/><author><name>Vô Chico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16955208392335905615</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AH6NyK-CfDM/S2Xz3UCzb9I/AAAAAAAABl4/d-2ZCpqr06o/S220/PICT4274.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SBL2mMRBG_U/TuHPt0vluCI/AAAAAAAAFGY/j98Pgnev3DM/s72-c/Praia%2Bdezembrina%2B002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7768168995638693816.post-7128377834666689316</id><published>2011-12-08T13:22:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-12-08T13:31:14.995-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Nossa Senhora!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-X1rl6j1jyjI/TuDmMryN0PI/AAAAAAAAFGM/bo0pr5Rd7_I/s1600/Praia%2Bdezembrina%2B014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-X1rl6j1jyjI/TuDmMryN0PI/AAAAAAAAFGM/bo0pr5Rd7_I/s400/Praia%2Bdezembrina%2B014.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683795835327729906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4Oe9VhqavUA/TuDmL2s6F7I/AAAAAAAAFGA/xZys4ysid5w/s1600/Praia%2Bdezembrina%2B026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4Oe9VhqavUA/TuDmL2s6F7I/AAAAAAAAFGA/xZys4ysid5w/s400/Praia%2Bdezembrina%2B026.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683795821078386610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UXBknNKTRgQ/TuDmLX2I9YI/AAAAAAAAFF0/WWnar_s6CAw/s1600/Praia%2Bdezembrina%2B021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UXBknNKTRgQ/TuDmLX2I9YI/AAAAAAAAFF0/WWnar_s6CAw/s400/Praia%2Bdezembrina%2B021.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683795812795610498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UGIbuTaNG3E/TuDmLHwQ-gI/AAAAAAAAFFo/MgrY00xk1Ts/s1600/Praia%2Bdezembrina%2B006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UGIbuTaNG3E/TuDmLHwQ-gI/AAAAAAAAFFo/MgrY00xk1Ts/s400/Praia%2Bdezembrina%2B006.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683795808476002818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje é feriado aqui em nossa cidade - bem como em outros lugares, segundo disse Vovô Chico - em comemoração ao dia de Nossa Senhora da Imaculada Conceição. Como é feriado, a gente não trabalha, embora tenha muito trabalho a fazer e por isso Vovó Bia me levou à praia, mais uma vez. Fomos junto com as tias Sibele, Daniela e Marilene, mães de nossos amiguinhos Samuquinha, Lara e Alice. Choveu um pouquinho, mas o mar foi muito legal com a gente!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7768168995638693816-7128377834666689316?l=arguciadepedro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/feeds/7128377834666689316/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7768168995638693816&amp;postID=7128377834666689316&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/7128377834666689316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/7128377834666689316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/2011/12/nossa-senhora.html' title='Nossa Senhora!'/><author><name>Vô Chico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16955208392335905615</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AH6NyK-CfDM/S2Xz3UCzb9I/AAAAAAAABl4/d-2ZCpqr06o/S220/PICT4274.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-X1rl6j1jyjI/TuDmMryN0PI/AAAAAAAAFGM/bo0pr5Rd7_I/s72-c/Praia%2Bdezembrina%2B014.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7768168995638693816.post-325314256670850054</id><published>2011-12-07T19:07:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-12-07T19:17:54.014-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Comidinha II</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ysf6x7syCVY/Tt_lRiG_XAI/AAAAAAAAFFY/wkLkM40PpAI/s1600/colcha%2B018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ysf6x7syCVY/Tt_lRiG_XAI/AAAAAAAAFFY/wkLkM40PpAI/s400/colcha%2B018.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683513344141515778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rnPubAKC4Vk/Tt_lRcvA1PI/AAAAAAAAFFM/gwZTJcoBvpY/s1600/colcha%2B020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rnPubAKC4Vk/Tt_lRcvA1PI/AAAAAAAAFFM/gwZTJcoBvpY/s400/colcha%2B020.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683513342698771698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dtR0M3duU8Y/Tt_lRLajmDI/AAAAAAAAFFE/8aXqd3udsaE/s1600/colcha%2B022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dtR0M3duU8Y/Tt_lRLajmDI/AAAAAAAAFFE/8aXqd3udsaE/s400/colcha%2B022.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683513338049566770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não sei quanto a Laurinha, que costuma sempre imitar minhas atitudes e preferências, mas depois de ovo com arroz eu gosto muito de macarrão. Eu devoro! Mas eu adoro mesmo é ovo com arroz. Outro dia, Vovó Bia perguntou se eu queria arroz com ovo e eu rebati na hora: "Não!! Eu quero é ovo com arroz!!!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7768168995638693816-325314256670850054?l=arguciadepedro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/feeds/325314256670850054/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7768168995638693816&amp;postID=325314256670850054&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/325314256670850054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/325314256670850054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/2011/12/comidinha-ii.html' title='Comidinha II'/><author><name>Vô Chico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16955208392335905615</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AH6NyK-CfDM/S2Xz3UCzb9I/AAAAAAAABl4/d-2ZCpqr06o/S220/PICT4274.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ysf6x7syCVY/Tt_lRiG_XAI/AAAAAAAAFFY/wkLkM40PpAI/s72-c/colcha%2B018.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7768168995638693816.post-9176146371083209248</id><published>2011-12-05T10:20:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T16:17:38.563-03:00</updated><title type='text'>(off) "Despedida"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cTx2mP-BXbE/Tt0PNBmdw5I/AAAAAAAAFE4/EdpDkQAhH6c/s1600/%257Evo%257Evo%2Be%2Bpeu%2Bso%2B004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cTx2mP-BXbE/Tt0PNBmdw5I/AAAAAAAAFE4/EdpDkQAhH6c/s400/%257Evo%257Evo%2Be%2Bpeu%2Bso%2B004.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682715021253919634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Comentei, no Facebook, que Laurinha e Pedro estão crescidos. Mas como são diferentes! Aos três anos, Pedrinho ainda nos dá trabalho no tocante aos hábitos de higiene e só agora está se afeiçoando ao peniquinho. Aos dois, Laura aprendeu (iniciou o aprendizado, pelo menos) esta manhã a usar o penico, merecendo festa da Mamãe Sal, da Vovó Bia e deste Vovô, que cantamos parabéns pelo sucesso da menina, que, feliz, agitava-se toda serelepe. E a comemoração só terminou com a iniciativa da Vó Bia levando o resultado para a despedida no vaso sanitário, cabendo à contentíssima Laurinha apertar o botão da descarga...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7768168995638693816-9176146371083209248?l=arguciadepedro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/feeds/9176146371083209248/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7768168995638693816&amp;postID=9176146371083209248&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/9176146371083209248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/9176146371083209248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/2011/12/off-despedida.html' title='(off) &quot;Despedida&quot;'/><author><name>Vô Chico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16955208392335905615</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AH6NyK-CfDM/S2Xz3UCzb9I/AAAAAAAABl4/d-2ZCpqr06o/S220/PICT4274.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cTx2mP-BXbE/Tt0PNBmdw5I/AAAAAAAAFE4/EdpDkQAhH6c/s72-c/%257Evo%257Evo%2Be%2Bpeu%2Bso%2B004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7768168995638693816.post-2984234829195684894</id><published>2011-12-05T05:21:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T11:28:54.391-03:00</updated><title type='text'>(off) De quem é o colo?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MRRLN5uW1GI/Ttygb30P6lI/AAAAAAAAAMs/VUe6u7k7OuI/s1600/colo%2B001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MRRLN5uW1GI/Ttygb30P6lI/AAAAAAAAAMs/VUe6u7k7OuI/s320/colo%2B001.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682593230534732370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todos sabem, aqui em casa, que Pedrinho não tem mais a primazia do colo do Vovô desde que Laura surgiu. Não é por nenhuma preferência parcial do Vovô, mas o atendimento a uma necessidade, por ver que Laura, a menorzinha, é, por isso mesmo, mais necessitada nesse campo afetivo. Porém, ela veio sorrateiramente ocupando os espaços até se assenhorear do que é dela só por conveniência, aparentemente compreendendo o momento de Pedrinho ser acarinhado mas reclamando o que talvez pense ser direito exclusivo seu.&lt;br /&gt;No início, ela pedia: "Qué coio!" - o modo de ela dizer que quer colo. Ontem à noite, ela inventou uma maneira nova de subir aos braços do Vovô, dizendo assim: "Preciso de colo!" Vejam! Mas quando a menina vê que Pedro já está aboletado sobre as pernas do Vovô, principalmente quando em frente ao computador, ela chega rilhando os dentes e exclamando: "Agora é de Aiaia!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7768168995638693816-2984234829195684894?l=arguciadepedro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/feeds/2984234829195684894/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7768168995638693816&amp;postID=2984234829195684894&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/2984234829195684894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/2984234829195684894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/2011/12/off-de-quem-e-o-colo.html' title='(off) De quem é o colo?'/><author><name>Vô Chico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16955208392335905615</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AH6NyK-CfDM/S2Xz3UCzb9I/AAAAAAAABl4/d-2ZCpqr06o/S220/PICT4274.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MRRLN5uW1GI/Ttygb30P6lI/AAAAAAAAAMs/VUe6u7k7OuI/s72-c/colo%2B001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7768168995638693816.post-6800856634631682707</id><published>2011-12-03T20:41:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2011-12-04T19:19:13.844-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Diversão em família com cantoria</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NdHrVtuMmis/Tts5xUkze9I/AAAAAAAAFEg/NWLREGaG5wQ/s1600/canto%2Bniver%2B101.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NdHrVtuMmis/Tts5xUkze9I/AAAAAAAAFEg/NWLREGaG5wQ/s400/canto%2Bniver%2B101.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682198874357464018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-z9M6fYDq6hU/Tts5w4_8moI/AAAAAAAAFEU/FkUmvRiBug0/s1600/canto%2Bniver%2B092.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-z9M6fYDq6hU/Tts5w4_8moI/AAAAAAAAFEU/FkUmvRiBug0/s400/canto%2Bniver%2B092.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682198866955115138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-R-RV8ZTn3Sk/Tts5v6M8AmI/AAAAAAAAFEI/XqUwgdKaBB0/s1600/canto%2Bniver%2B072.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-R-RV8ZTn3Sk/Tts5v6M8AmI/AAAAAAAAFEI/XqUwgdKaBB0/s400/canto%2Bniver%2B072.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682198850098168418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rlyCwQWkUek/Tts5vPU2AUI/AAAAAAAAFD8/R_uBWW3uYpk/s1600/canto%2Bniver%2B074.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rlyCwQWkUek/Tts5vPU2AUI/AAAAAAAAFD8/R_uBWW3uYpk/s400/canto%2Bniver%2B074.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682198838588604738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-T9W5Vx8CJKM/Tts5uutMl3I/AAAAAAAAFDw/yH-sMRh_7TA/s1600/canto%2Bniver%2B097.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-T9W5Vx8CJKM/Tts5uutMl3I/AAAAAAAAFDw/yH-sMRh_7TA/s400/canto%2Bniver%2B097.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682198829832378226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8IZzMzzIZbM/Ttq21f-n8jI/AAAAAAAAFDk/bzdhHfyp_lY/s1600/canto%2Bniver%2B041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8IZzMzzIZbM/Ttq21f-n8jI/AAAAAAAAFDk/bzdhHfyp_lY/s400/canto%2Bniver%2B041.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682054910114787890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SoDIV3ADhOE/Ttq2zaYaDrI/AAAAAAAAFDc/ctdgEs9tlm0/s1600/canto%2Bniver%2B010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SoDIV3ADhOE/Ttq2zaYaDrI/AAAAAAAAFDc/ctdgEs9tlm0/s400/canto%2Bniver%2B010.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682054874252578482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IwGrZAIYYwE/Ttq2yYyZPvI/AAAAAAAAFDM/1Dd6bM9Z0yE/s1600/canto%2Bniver%2B025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 349px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IwGrZAIYYwE/Ttq2yYyZPvI/AAAAAAAAFDM/1Dd6bM9Z0yE/s400/canto%2Bniver%2B025.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682054856644837106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-n1-aoPEx6-A/Ttq2xVaY7GI/AAAAAAAAFDA/MmZbvtxg3aA/s1600/canto%2Bniver%2B028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 295px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-n1-aoPEx6-A/Ttq2xVaY7GI/AAAAAAAAFDA/MmZbvtxg3aA/s400/canto%2Bniver%2B028.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682054838558977122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FDari_VlGTw/Ttq2xFEzG4I/AAAAAAAAFC0/c9ts2f5k9yE/s1600/canto%2Bniver%2B006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FDari_VlGTw/Ttq2xFEzG4I/AAAAAAAAFC0/c9ts2f5k9yE/s400/canto%2Bniver%2B006.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682054834173451138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje, na comemoração do aniversário de Vovô Chico (eu já consigo falar o nome dele certo!), nós fomos todos assistir à apresentação de tia Angélica num bar lá longe. Nós fomos e voltamos no carro com Papai, que brincou muito comigo e Laurinha. Nossos amigos Caio e Mariana também estavam lá e a gente se divertiu muito, junto com Maria Paula e Camila, netas de tia Angélica. Papai fez bolinhas de sabão com o brinquedo novo que Vovó Bia comprou pra Mimã e a diversão só parou quando a gente voltou pra casa e novamente cantamos parabéns pro Vovô e comemos bolo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7768168995638693816-6800856634631682707?l=arguciadepedro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/feeds/6800856634631682707/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7768168995638693816&amp;postID=6800856634631682707&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/6800856634631682707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/6800856634631682707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/2011/12/diversao-em-familia-com-cantoria.html' title='Diversão em família com cantoria'/><author><name>Vô Chico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16955208392335905615</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AH6NyK-CfDM/S2Xz3UCzb9I/AAAAAAAABl4/d-2ZCpqr06o/S220/PICT4274.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NdHrVtuMmis/Tts5xUkze9I/AAAAAAAAFEg/NWLREGaG5wQ/s72-c/canto%2Bniver%2B101.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7768168995638693816.post-8347471146395689533</id><published>2011-12-02T13:13:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-12-02T13:21:14.350-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Mickey e Minie</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RSDu6-w86r8/Ttj68TuNfLI/AAAAAAAAFCo/uW9kC08W1M8/s1600/encomenda%2B038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 383px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RSDu6-w86r8/Ttj68TuNfLI/AAAAAAAAFCo/uW9kC08W1M8/s400/encomenda%2B038.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681566843921071282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CsZFpo3lfZQ/Ttj66yPz0wI/AAAAAAAAFCg/yZwfauGfg7Y/s1600/encomenda%2B035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 265px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CsZFpo3lfZQ/Ttj66yPz0wI/AAAAAAAAFCg/yZwfauGfg7Y/s400/encomenda%2B035.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681566817755321090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mhVUZnNPQd8/Ttj66uL5e5I/AAAAAAAAFCQ/-wJ1OaGIQ2Q/s1600/encomenda%2B029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mhVUZnNPQd8/Ttj66uL5e5I/AAAAAAAAFCQ/-wJ1OaGIQ2Q/s400/encomenda%2B029.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681566816665172882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estas são as mais novas fantasias feitas por vovó Bia. Não ficamos ainda mais lindos?&lt;br /&gt;Mamãe acha que uma dessas fotos podem servir para nosso calendário 2012. O que vocês acham?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7768168995638693816-8347471146395689533?l=arguciadepedro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/feeds/8347471146395689533/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7768168995638693816&amp;postID=8347471146395689533&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/8347471146395689533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/8347471146395689533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/2011/12/mickey-e-minie.html' title='Mickey e Minie'/><author><name>Vô Chico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16955208392335905615</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AH6NyK-CfDM/S2Xz3UCzb9I/AAAAAAAABl4/d-2ZCpqr06o/S220/PICT4274.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RSDu6-w86r8/Ttj68TuNfLI/AAAAAAAAFCo/uW9kC08W1M8/s72-c/encomenda%2B038.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7768168995638693816.post-1653528378134288347</id><published>2011-12-01T04:12:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-12-01T04:22:50.760-03:00</updated><title type='text'>(off) Gato e sapato</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ep6dNwN0NjU/TtcrDgYN3nI/AAAAAAAAFBs/49VP4HqMjgI/s1600/a%2Bmmasal%2B004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ep6dNwN0NjU/TtcrDgYN3nI/AAAAAAAAFBs/49VP4HqMjgI/s400/a%2Bmmasal%2B004.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681056794182278770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HeWkG7Ep5Kw/TtcrDFxTsPI/AAAAAAAAFBg/bMNidAM-Vnw/s1600/a%2Bmmasal%2B003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HeWkG7Ep5Kw/TtcrDFxTsPI/AAAAAAAAFBg/bMNidAM-Vnw/s400/a%2Bmmasal%2B003.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681056787039760626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7MeYFlO-Q7s/TtcrCTF_TlI/AAAAAAAAFBY/6ti5wUSGZcA/s1600/a%2Bmmasal%2B002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7MeYFlO-Q7s/TtcrCTF_TlI/AAAAAAAAFBY/6ti5wUSGZcA/s400/a%2Bmmasal%2B002.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681056773436296786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CkFG5nO8aVs/TtcrB4EAT4I/AAAAAAAAFBI/-33Xuqb7gDM/s1600/a%2Bmmasal%2B001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CkFG5nO8aVs/TtcrB4EAT4I/AAAAAAAAFBI/-33Xuqb7gDM/s400/a%2Bmmasal%2B001.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681056766180216706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conhecem um avô que é tratado como o tapete da sala de estar - quando não o capacho da porta de entrada? Pois é este que vos fala. As fotos mostram um pouco do que Pedro e Laura fazem comigo quando estou em casa, totalmente refém das vontades incontidas dessas duas criaturinhas adoráveis!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7768168995638693816-1653528378134288347?l=arguciadepedro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/feeds/1653528378134288347/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7768168995638693816&amp;postID=1653528378134288347&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/1653528378134288347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/1653528378134288347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/2011/12/off-gato-e-sapato.html' title='(off) Gato e sapato'/><author><name>Vô Chico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16955208392335905615</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AH6NyK-CfDM/S2Xz3UCzb9I/AAAAAAAABl4/d-2ZCpqr06o/S220/PICT4274.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ep6dNwN0NjU/TtcrDgYN3nI/AAAAAAAAFBs/49VP4HqMjgI/s72-c/a%2Bmmasal%2B004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7768168995638693816.post-2776560478935097172</id><published>2011-11-30T05:22:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2011-11-30T14:15:27.665-03:00</updated><title type='text'>(off) Bobices</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aR9eBDnkm-A/TtXplLBiJMI/AAAAAAAAFA8/kpAQWUlpU0I/s1600/natal%2B022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aR9eBDnkm-A/TtXplLBiJMI/AAAAAAAAFA8/kpAQWUlpU0I/s400/natal%2B022.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680703329821402306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não bastasse Pedrinho considerar bobo este Avô, também a Mamãe Sal entrou na lista dos pouco aquinhoados segundo a lista de inteligentes que ele estabeleceu. Ontem à noite, sendo lavado pela mãe que observava certo comportamento dele, Pedro voltou a emitir a frase com que já me brindou: "Mamãe, você é tão bobinha!" A mãe, contudo, fê-lo observar que não se pode chamar a própria mãe de boba. Terminado o banho, ele é levado para o quarto a fim de por a roupa, ocasião em que ele faz alguma brincadeira e é a vez de Mamãe Sal criticá-lo: "Pepeu, você é tão bobinho!" Mas Pedro, mostrando ter aprendido a lição, dá o troco: "Não pode chamar Pedrinho de bobinho!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prestem atenção em como nosso menino aparece compenetrado na foto acima. É que na ocasião ele havia feito tantas peraltices que a Mamãe Sal ralhou com ele e o mandou para a cama da Vovó, para pensar no que havia feito. A Vovó, ao vê-lo assim, pergunta-lhe o que fazia e Pedro, com lágrimas nos olhos, responde: "Estou pensando!..."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7768168995638693816-2776560478935097172?l=arguciadepedro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/feeds/2776560478935097172/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7768168995638693816&amp;postID=2776560478935097172&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/2776560478935097172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/2776560478935097172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/2011/11/off-bobices.html' title='(off) Bobices'/><author><name>Vô Chico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16955208392335905615</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AH6NyK-CfDM/S2Xz3UCzb9I/AAAAAAAABl4/d-2ZCpqr06o/S220/PICT4274.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aR9eBDnkm-A/TtXplLBiJMI/AAAAAAAAFA8/kpAQWUlpU0I/s72-c/natal%2B022.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7768168995638693816.post-3191515671341789981</id><published>2011-11-29T05:34:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-11-29T05:48:43.056-03:00</updated><title type='text'>(off) A menina</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uObheuqxRvk/TtSbbFmYGNI/AAAAAAAAFAw/_FIIHPC_6iM/s1600/niver%2Bde%2Bbrenda%2B040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uObheuqxRvk/TtSbbFmYGNI/AAAAAAAAFAw/_FIIHPC_6iM/s400/niver%2Bde%2Bbrenda%2B040.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680335919682951378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As mulheres daqui de casa, principalmente, estão todas envolvidas nos preparativos da festa de aniversário de Laurinha. Ontem à noite, elas se aplicavam no emolduramento de uma grande fotografia que representava nossa netinha como a princesa que ela é e volta e meia ela se aproximava para inspecionar o trabalho, recebendo em troca algumas leves reprimendas, em função da delicadeza do processo, que envolvia papel, isopor e cola. Não era, portanto, uma atividade para crianças. Laura, contudo, não se impressionava com as palavras e dividia sua alegria entre o colo do Vovô e a algazarra junto à tia, à mãe e à avó. Às vezes, Pedrinho comparecia. Numa dessas vezes em que ela se aproximou, somente Kika estava na função. A tia, então, pergunta-lhe se ela conhece aquela da foto e Laura aponta para si mesma, colando a mão direita no peito e dizendo: "Eu sou a menina!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7768168995638693816-3191515671341789981?l=arguciadepedro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/feeds/3191515671341789981/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7768168995638693816&amp;postID=3191515671341789981&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/3191515671341789981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/3191515671341789981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/2011/11/off-menina.html' title='(off) A menina'/><author><name>Vô Chico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16955208392335905615</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AH6NyK-CfDM/S2Xz3UCzb9I/AAAAAAAABl4/d-2ZCpqr06o/S220/PICT4274.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uObheuqxRvk/TtSbbFmYGNI/AAAAAAAAFAw/_FIIHPC_6iM/s72-c/niver%2Bde%2Bbrenda%2B040.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7768168995638693816.post-7331028601351542168</id><published>2011-11-26T21:10:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-11-26T21:13:58.112-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Cabeça fresca</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Dv3dIE4sy2U/TtGAcyab3iI/AAAAAAAAFAk/cxLtRXqWIw8/s1600/cortado%2Bcabelo%2B025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 344px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Dv3dIE4sy2U/TtGAcyab3iI/AAAAAAAAFAk/cxLtRXqWIw8/s400/cortado%2Bcabelo%2B025.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679461837148249634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mamãe me levou hoje para cortar o cabelo. Fiquei com nova aparência e Vovó adorou meu novo penteado, feito em razão das comemorações pelo aniversário de Laurinha. Pode?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7768168995638693816-7331028601351542168?l=arguciadepedro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/feeds/7331028601351542168/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7768168995638693816&amp;postID=7331028601351542168&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/7331028601351542168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/7331028601351542168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/2011/11/cabeca-fresca.html' title='Cabeça fresca'/><author><name>Vô Chico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16955208392335905615</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AH6NyK-CfDM/S2Xz3UCzb9I/AAAAAAAABl4/d-2ZCpqr06o/S220/PICT4274.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Dv3dIE4sy2U/TtGAcyab3iI/AAAAAAAAFAk/cxLtRXqWIw8/s72-c/cortado%2Bcabelo%2B025.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7768168995638693816.post-806034406892371984</id><published>2011-11-26T10:52:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-11-26T12:06:34.870-03:00</updated><title type='text'>(off) "Quissuqui?" II</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FG4jG7Iwv24/TtDx3yPjENI/AAAAAAAAFAY/nMbbNdWrxeg/s1600/peixe%2B003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FG4jG7Iwv24/TtDx3yPjENI/AAAAAAAAFAY/nMbbNdWrxeg/s400/peixe%2B003.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679305070796280018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WcIbJy-Qn08/TtDx3nZ6eYI/AAAAAAAAFAM/YdvDrAj5htc/s1600/peixe%2B016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 399px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WcIbJy-Qn08/TtDx3nZ6eYI/AAAAAAAAFAM/YdvDrAj5htc/s400/peixe%2B016.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679305067886967170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nesta manhã de sábado, bem cedo, Mamãe Sal tem de sair para ir ao médico fazer revisão de sua cirurgia e os meninos vêm logo para cá. Aproveito para trocar a fralda de Laura e ela volta a testar meus conhecimentos perguntando o que é isto ou aquilo. Aponta para algum lugar no corpo dela que no momento, atento à tarefa, não percebo, e pergunta: "Quissuqui?" Respondo quase automaticamente: É fralda. Qual! A menina me corrige logo: "É joelho!" E era mesmo: com o dedinho ela mostrava a parte de sua anatomia. Depois, apontou para Pedro, que dormia tranquilamente ao lado, de costas para ela, e indagou: "Quissuqui?" Vendo que talvez ela se referisse à roupa do irmão, eu procuro satisfazê-la: É a cueca de Pepeu! Mas ela não aceita essa resposta e completa: "É bunda!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7768168995638693816-806034406892371984?l=arguciadepedro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/feeds/806034406892371984/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7768168995638693816&amp;postID=806034406892371984&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/806034406892371984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/806034406892371984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/2011/11/off-quissuqui-ii.html' title='(off) &quot;Quissuqui?&quot; II'/><author><name>Vô Chico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16955208392335905615</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AH6NyK-CfDM/S2Xz3UCzb9I/AAAAAAAABl4/d-2ZCpqr06o/S220/PICT4274.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FG4jG7Iwv24/TtDx3yPjENI/AAAAAAAAFAY/nMbbNdWrxeg/s72-c/peixe%2B003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7768168995638693816.post-8184330434680418584</id><published>2011-11-26T05:46:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-11-26T06:10:44.446-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Peixinhos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9t7RRZXI3AA/TtCqLDEfexI/AAAAAAAAFAA/bgMqWh-tyDI/s1600/peixe%2B032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9t7RRZXI3AA/TtCqLDEfexI/AAAAAAAAFAA/bgMqWh-tyDI/s400/peixe%2B032.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679226236893625106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OZYfeRGKsZc/TtCqK_9LjqI/AAAAAAAAE_w/cnbmfTbeZ6k/s1600/peixe%2B025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OZYfeRGKsZc/TtCqK_9LjqI/AAAAAAAAE_w/cnbmfTbeZ6k/s400/peixe%2B025.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679226236057652898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RZbjYcEoYBI/TtCqKlAII5I/AAAAAAAAE_o/2WHnzm_ocjI/s1600/peixe%2B040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RZbjYcEoYBI/TtCqKlAII5I/AAAAAAAAE_o/2WHnzm_ocjI/s400/peixe%2B040.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679226228822254482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NxHy_FiHwxQ/TtCqJiDczBI/AAAAAAAAE_g/hADW7P1cMak/s1600/peixe%2B024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NxHy_FiHwxQ/TtCqJiDczBI/AAAAAAAAE_g/hADW7P1cMak/s400/peixe%2B024.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679226210851015698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_IUZLZ9_xcc/TtCqJba_bvI/AAAAAAAAE_Q/vjbsUtKLN58/s1600/peixe%2B018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_IUZLZ9_xcc/TtCqJba_bvI/AAAAAAAAE_Q/vjbsUtKLN58/s400/peixe%2B018.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679226209070706418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ontem tivemos uma de nossas últimas atividades lúdicas na escola e para isso precisamos ir apenas com roupa de banho: os meninos foram só de sunga e as meninas vestiram biquinis, para irmos todos ao fundo do mar e brincar com os peixinhos, polvinhos e tartaruguinhas. Foi uma festa marinha e eu fiquei muito contente quando vi que Mamãe - a sereia da minha vida! - também apareceu lá, com Mimã Laurinha e Vovó Bia. Quando voltei para casa, levava três peixinhos de verdade que eu ganhei, além dos brindes. Agora, Vovô vai ter de rebolar para providenciar um aquário!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7768168995638693816-8184330434680418584?l=arguciadepedro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/feeds/8184330434680418584/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7768168995638693816&amp;postID=8184330434680418584&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/8184330434680418584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/8184330434680418584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/2011/11/peixinhos.html' title='Peixinhos'/><author><name>Vô Chico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16955208392335905615</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AH6NyK-CfDM/S2Xz3UCzb9I/AAAAAAAABl4/d-2ZCpqr06o/S220/PICT4274.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9t7RRZXI3AA/TtCqLDEfexI/AAAAAAAAFAA/bgMqWh-tyDI/s72-c/peixe%2B032.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7768168995638693816.post-1327701722025693272</id><published>2011-11-24T13:58:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2011-11-25T17:20:12.620-03:00</updated><title type='text'>(off) E aí?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1eFxpFFoVt0/Ts_4dfJnA7I/AAAAAAAAE_A/8RHvt2z26l8/s1600/outra%2B009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1eFxpFFoVt0/Ts_4dfJnA7I/AAAAAAAAE_A/8RHvt2z26l8/s400/outra%2B009.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679030840599184306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1_NruRCBWjI/Ts_4dNVZnYI/AAAAAAAAE-4/EBrAX4OLNrE/s1600/outra%2B010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1_NruRCBWjI/Ts_4dNVZnYI/AAAAAAAAE-4/EBrAX4OLNrE/s400/outra%2B010.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679030835816799618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Já contei aqui que o prato preferido de Pedro é arroz como ovo. Pois, por não sermos tão previdentes assim aqui em casa, às vezes alguns produtos faltam na despensa e desta vez foram os ovos. Aproveitamos que a Vovó Bia tinha algo a fazer na rua e decidimos passar no mercado para umas pequenas compras. Na volta, Pedro indaga: "Vovô, você trouxe ovos?" Ante a resposta positiva, ele volta à carga: "E você trouxe arroz?" Respondi que sim e ele saiu pulando, pegou o saco com as compras e só não pode pedir que lhe preparassem a iguaria porque a mãe se adiantou e tomou a sacola das mãos dele, temendo que os ovos se quebrassem...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7768168995638693816-1327701722025693272?l=arguciadepedro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/feeds/1327701722025693272/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7768168995638693816&amp;postID=1327701722025693272&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/1327701722025693272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/1327701722025693272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/2011/11/off-e-ai.html' title='(off) E aí?'/><author><name>Vô Chico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16955208392335905615</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AH6NyK-CfDM/S2Xz3UCzb9I/AAAAAAAABl4/d-2ZCpqr06o/S220/PICT4274.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1eFxpFFoVt0/Ts_4dfJnA7I/AAAAAAAAE_A/8RHvt2z26l8/s72-c/outra%2B009.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7768168995638693816.post-3243249407741095471</id><published>2011-11-22T18:01:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-11-22T18:09:30.867-03:00</updated><title type='text'>(off) "Quissuqui?"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wV64UI_I5sk/TswPe6v2X5I/AAAAAAAAE-g/m5lywBteqjA/s1600/sal%2Bniver%2B042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wV64UI_I5sk/TswPe6v2X5I/AAAAAAAAE-g/m5lywBteqjA/s400/sal%2Bniver%2B042.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677930254047797138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laurinha entrou na engraçadíssima fase de perguntar sobre as coisas, mesmo sabendo o que são aqueles que pergunta, talvez para chamar nossa atenção. E é engraçado pelo m odo como ela pergunta. Geralmente, ela fala corretamente e indaga "O que é isso?", mas às vezes ela inventa um palavreado diferente, emendando as sílabas, e a pergunta sai assim: "Quissuqui?", ou seja, "o que é isso aqui?" Ela já sabe as cores e alguns números e os recita direitinho, além de cantar versos das músicas dos Saltimbancos e outras canções que ela escuta no Youtube. Volta e meia ela nos faz rir recordando, do nada, as musiquinhas que ela conhece...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7768168995638693816-3243249407741095471?l=arguciadepedro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/feeds/3243249407741095471/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7768168995638693816&amp;postID=3243249407741095471&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/3243249407741095471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/3243249407741095471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/2011/11/off-quissuqui.html' title='(off) &quot;Quissuqui?&quot;'/><author><name>Vô Chico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16955208392335905615</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AH6NyK-CfDM/S2Xz3UCzb9I/AAAAAAAABl4/d-2ZCpqr06o/S220/PICT4274.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wV64UI_I5sk/TswPe6v2X5I/AAAAAAAAE-g/m5lywBteqjA/s72-c/sal%2Bniver%2B042.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7768168995638693816.post-1532921485577404975</id><published>2011-11-21T16:48:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-11-21T16:57:43.861-03:00</updated><title type='text'>(off) Livro especial</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hbEBqs_mX9Q/Tsqsz5KAtvI/AAAAAAAAE-U/k8CEPhQJMRM/s1600/sal%2Bniver%2B067.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hbEBqs_mX9Q/Tsqsz5KAtvI/AAAAAAAAE-U/k8CEPhQJMRM/s400/sal%2Bniver%2B067.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677540287770048242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pedrinho recolheu um dos livros de minha pequena biblioteca e já declarou que é seu livro preferido. É um exemplar do Novo Testamento, formato de bolso, com capa dura, no qual o menino gosta de apreciar as letras capitulares e até hoje procura pelo "K". Eu disse a ele que é tempo perdido, pois não sei de nenhum personagem do Novo Testamento cujo nome comece com K. Mas ele não está nem aí e não desgruda do livro, provocando até mesmo o ciúme de Laura, que já por duas vezes quis tomá-lo das mãos dele, usando a egoística frase "É meu!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7768168995638693816-1532921485577404975?l=arguciadepedro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/feeds/1532921485577404975/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7768168995638693816&amp;postID=1532921485577404975&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/1532921485577404975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/1532921485577404975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/2011/11/off-livro-especial.html' title='(off) Livro especial'/><author><name>Vô Chico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16955208392335905615</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AH6NyK-CfDM/S2Xz3UCzb9I/AAAAAAAABl4/d-2ZCpqr06o/S220/PICT4274.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hbEBqs_mX9Q/Tsqsz5KAtvI/AAAAAAAAE-U/k8CEPhQJMRM/s72-c/sal%2Bniver%2B067.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7768168995638693816.post-3988612938561735752</id><published>2011-11-20T17:37:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2011-11-20T17:48:45.292-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Meu primo Breno</title><content type='html'>Este é Bento.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_3lIvAVLcFA/TslnPW0z2fI/AAAAAAAAE-I/5ylS9-RbZYs/s1600/breno%2Bniver%2B044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_3lIvAVLcFA/TslnPW0z2fI/AAAAAAAAE-I/5ylS9-RbZYs/s400/breno%2Bniver%2B044.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677182318800001522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Este é que é Breno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-orOP69aEo24/TslnOnaNNHI/AAAAAAAAE98/Kg_v6YM6vZM/s1600/breno%2Bniver%2B042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-orOP69aEo24/TslnOnaNNHI/AAAAAAAAE98/Kg_v6YM6vZM/s400/breno%2Bniver%2B042.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677182306071950450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lJfC7HZR73s/TslnOdNDbAI/AAAAAAAAE9w/pEazbenhMpI/s1600/breno%2Bniver%2B047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lJfC7HZR73s/TslnOdNDbAI/AAAAAAAAE9w/pEazbenhMpI/s400/breno%2Bniver%2B047.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677182303332428802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ontem eu fui sozinha - com Mamãe, Vovó e Kika - à festinha de aniversário de nosso priminho Breno, filho de tio Andrei, que é primo de Vovó Bia. Pepeu não foi porque tinha saído com Papai. Foi a primeira vez que vi Breno e também conheci outros primos: Bento, filho de tia Márcia, e Rebeca, essa que aparece comigo na foto, filha de tia Monique. Eu brinquei pra valer nessa festa, pois tinha parquinho e pula-pula. Eu não queria voltar pra casa, mas Mamãe e Vovó (Kika já tinha saído pra ver tio Uel Uel Gabriel) me convenceram dizendo que eu viria ver Vovô. Então, tudo bem.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7768168995638693816-3988612938561735752?l=arguciadepedro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/feeds/3988612938561735752/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7768168995638693816&amp;postID=3988612938561735752&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/3988612938561735752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/3988612938561735752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/2011/11/meu-primo-breno.html' title='Meu primo Breno'/><author><name>Vô Chico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16955208392335905615</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AH6NyK-CfDM/S2Xz3UCzb9I/AAAAAAAABl4/d-2ZCpqr06o/S220/PICT4274.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_3lIvAVLcFA/TslnPW0z2fI/AAAAAAAAE-I/5ylS9-RbZYs/s72-c/breno%2Bniver%2B044.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7768168995638693816.post-6052272642418605666</id><published>2011-11-18T20:43:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-11-18T20:49:44.114-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Noel</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cxNBY0LPI1Q/Tsbu-XA6e3I/AAAAAAAAE9g/Bm1UBUZ3Lao/s1600/lala%2B112.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cxNBY0LPI1Q/Tsbu-XA6e3I/AAAAAAAAE9g/Bm1UBUZ3Lao/s400/lala%2B112.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676487135444237170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vovó me levou hoje, junto com tia Débora e Mariana, para ver o "Papai Noel" do shopping. Ele adora aquele lugar, porque nunca o vemos fora de lá. Mas eu não gostei. Mariana foi, sentou no colo dele, respondeu às perguntas dele e disse que quer ganhar uma bicicleta no Natal. Eu não fui, nem quando Mariana disse meu nome a ele e ele me chamou. Não gosto dele! E Vovó Bia ainda queria me obrigar a falar com aquele velhinho estranho! Nesse passeio eu fiquei o tempo todo chamando por Vovô Quico. Vovó não gostou.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7768168995638693816-6052272642418605666?l=arguciadepedro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/feeds/6052272642418605666/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7768168995638693816&amp;postID=6052272642418605666&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/6052272642418605666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/6052272642418605666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/2011/11/noel.html' title='Noel'/><author><name>Vô Chico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16955208392335905615</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AH6NyK-CfDM/S2Xz3UCzb9I/AAAAAAAABl4/d-2ZCpqr06o/S220/PICT4274.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cxNBY0LPI1Q/Tsbu-XA6e3I/AAAAAAAAE9g/Bm1UBUZ3Lao/s72-c/lala%2B112.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7768168995638693816.post-632391147421618115</id><published>2011-11-18T20:39:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-11-18T20:43:14.064-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Lindinha</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1ubOBpK68dA/TsbtfbN6BuI/AAAAAAAAE9U/ez3EzwsXMOE/s1600/lala%2B039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 230px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1ubOBpK68dA/TsbtfbN6BuI/AAAAAAAAE9U/ez3EzwsXMOE/s400/lala%2B039.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676485504484902626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1K7iTKfOEhA/TsbtfTaMCRI/AAAAAAAAE9E/-nC4jk3-IGo/s1600/lala%2B047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1K7iTKfOEhA/TsbtfTaMCRI/AAAAAAAAE9E/-nC4jk3-IGo/s400/lala%2B047.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676485502388930834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3iildP5j-Gc/TsbtfKvJ8nI/AAAAAAAAE88/C-w6glIzY8g/s1600/lala%2B011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3iildP5j-Gc/TsbtfKvJ8nI/AAAAAAAAE88/C-w6glIzY8g/s400/lala%2B011.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676485500060955250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Digam se não é!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7768168995638693816-632391147421618115?l=arguciadepedro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/feeds/632391147421618115/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7768168995638693816&amp;postID=632391147421618115&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/632391147421618115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/632391147421618115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/2011/11/lindinha.html' title='Lindinha'/><author><name>Vô Chico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16955208392335905615</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AH6NyK-CfDM/S2Xz3UCzb9I/AAAAAAAABl4/d-2ZCpqr06o/S220/PICT4274.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1ubOBpK68dA/TsbtfbN6BuI/AAAAAAAAE9U/ez3EzwsXMOE/s72-c/lala%2B039.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7768168995638693816.post-5284579820186625553</id><published>2011-11-17T20:50:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-11-17T20:58:12.680-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Vovós</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FJQnYF1zHgw/TsWfgLAnzOI/AAAAAAAAE8w/_f9zVFwVq-M/s1600/passeio%2B002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FJQnYF1zHgw/TsWfgLAnzOI/AAAAAAAAE8w/_f9zVFwVq-M/s400/passeio%2B002.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676118280430406882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Além de Bisa Margarida, Vovó Bia e Vovó Luz Marina, nós - Laurinha e eu - temos muitas avós pelo coração, a exemplo de vovó Mara, vovó Dione e vovó Eloysa. É desta duas, que moram perto daqui de casa, que eu quero falar agora. Ontem, ao voltar de umas compras rápidas, Mamãe passou na casa de vovó Eloysa, que é muito amiga de Vovô, e trouxe de lá duas lembrancinhas pra gente. Pra mim ela mandou um lagartão todo enrugado que parece um dinossauro, e para Mimã enviou um sapo de pelúcia que canta "O sapo não lava o pé". Nós ficamos bem felizes e agradecidos. E hoje quem se sentiu feliz foi vovó Dione, porque Laurinha, pela primeira vez, falou que a ama. Vovó Dione ficou toda derretida...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7768168995638693816-5284579820186625553?l=arguciadepedro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/feeds/5284579820186625553/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7768168995638693816&amp;postID=5284579820186625553&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/5284579820186625553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/5284579820186625553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/2011/11/vovos.html' title='Vovós'/><author><name>Vô Chico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16955208392335905615</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AH6NyK-CfDM/S2Xz3UCzb9I/AAAAAAAABl4/d-2ZCpqr06o/S220/PICT4274.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FJQnYF1zHgw/TsWfgLAnzOI/AAAAAAAAE8w/_f9zVFwVq-M/s72-c/passeio%2B002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7768168995638693816.post-789926739562928998</id><published>2011-11-17T20:37:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-11-17T20:49:23.939-03:00</updated><title type='text'>(off) Vocabulário</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tz9-um7l-0w/TsWcbdSSlnI/AAAAAAAAE8k/6knBagsASVQ/s1600/volta%2Bda%2Bescola%2B009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tz9-um7l-0w/TsWcbdSSlnI/AAAAAAAAE8k/6knBagsASVQ/s400/volta%2Bda%2Bescola%2B009.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676114900902123122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como está se desenvolvendo física e intelectualmente, ou mentalmente, se preferirem, Pedrinho já dispõe de um consistente vocabulário cujo uso, no início, causa alguma surpresa a quem o ouve, aqui em casa. Hoje, por exemplo, ao tomar banho junto com Laurinha, tarefa esta que coube à Mamãe Sal, ele a inquiriu sobre algo que agora me escapa e Sal deu-lhe uma explicação relacionada com seu peito e que envolvia também Laura, ao que o menino comentou: "Isso parece uma sequência, uma sequência de pessoas!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7768168995638693816-789926739562928998?l=arguciadepedro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/feeds/789926739562928998/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7768168995638693816&amp;postID=789926739562928998&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/789926739562928998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/789926739562928998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/2011/11/off-vocabulario.html' title='(off) Vocabulário'/><author><name>Vô Chico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16955208392335905615</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AH6NyK-CfDM/S2Xz3UCzb9I/AAAAAAAABl4/d-2ZCpqr06o/S220/PICT4274.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tz9-um7l-0w/TsWcbdSSlnI/AAAAAAAAE8k/6knBagsASVQ/s72-c/volta%2Bda%2Bescola%2B009.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7768168995638693816.post-6921820899711664317</id><published>2011-11-16T19:25:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-11-16T19:35:50.992-03:00</updated><title type='text'>(off) Memória e identidade</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RebHikYg6aQ/TsQ5hI29XJI/AAAAAAAAE8U/0YR4-ivXM-o/s1600/Pedro%252C%2BSam%2Be%2BRay%2B029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RebHikYg6aQ/TsQ5hI29XJI/AAAAAAAAE8U/0YR4-ivXM-o/s400/Pedro%252C%2BSam%2Be%2BRay%2B029.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675724671870131346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pedro e Laura estão vendo seus programinhas prediletos na TV quando entro no quarto. Olho para a tela e vejo que passa mais uma aventura de Dora, a aventureira, que tem um companheiro macaquinho chamado Botas, com o quem Pedro se identifica, e ambos tentam evitar que um tal Raposo jogue areia no brinquedo deles. Então falo para Pedro que sou o Raposo, mas Pedrinho corta meu barato: "Vovô, você não é o Raposo. Você é o Vovô, lembra?"&lt;br /&gt;Então, tá.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7768168995638693816-6921820899711664317?l=arguciadepedro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/feeds/6921820899711664317/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7768168995638693816&amp;postID=6921820899711664317&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/6921820899711664317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/6921820899711664317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/2011/11/off-memoria-e-identidade.html' title='(off) Memória e identidade'/><author><name>Vô Chico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16955208392335905615</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AH6NyK-CfDM/S2Xz3UCzb9I/AAAAAAAABl4/d-2ZCpqr06o/S220/PICT4274.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RebHikYg6aQ/TsQ5hI29XJI/AAAAAAAAE8U/0YR4-ivXM-o/s72-c/Pedro%252C%2BSam%2Be%2BRay%2B029.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7768168995638693816.post-3159162444754068171</id><published>2011-11-16T18:36:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2011-11-17T08:13:11.926-03:00</updated><title type='text'>(off) Saudade de Bisa Margarida</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bjdRggZ3Wc4/TsQwBxvF4ZI/AAAAAAAAE8I/eCBaC1xFSxI/s1600/Jo%25C3%25A3o%2Bfaz%2Banos%2B019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bjdRggZ3Wc4/TsQwBxvF4ZI/AAAAAAAAE8I/eCBaC1xFSxI/s400/Jo%25C3%25A3o%2Bfaz%2Banos%2B019.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675714237482525074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nosso aparelho telefônico é daqueles que prescindem da fiação e por isso pode ser levado a todo canto. Hoje à tarde, ele foi deixado comigo quando estava descansando na cama, ao lado de Laura (ou seja, nada de descanso!). Com seu jeito brejeiro, a menina toma o fone nas mãos e surpreendentemente estende-o em minha direção e fala: "Bisa Margarida!" Entendo que ela quer conversar com minha mãe em Feira de Santana e faço a ligação, passando o aparelho para Laurinha quando Mãinha atende. Então se desenrola uma das cenas mais cativantes que já presenciei com minha neta. Ela, com o telefone ao ouvido,sorri, fala alguns monossílabos e começa a descer da cama. Passa pelo quarto da Tia Ananda, entra e estende-lhe o telefone, dizendo: "Fale com ela!" Depois que Nanda fala com a avó e entrega o aparelho a Laura, ela segue para a sala. Vendo a Mamãe Sal, procede da mesma forma. Tenta fazer o mesmo com Vovó Bia, ocupada atendendo a uma cliente, de modo que volta ao quarto e, me vendo à porta, observando tudo, devolve-me o telefone, com a mesma exortação - "Fale com ela!". Só então encerro a ligação, agradecendo a Mãinha, e a saudade da menina foi devidamente morta.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7768168995638693816-3159162444754068171?l=arguciadepedro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/feeds/3159162444754068171/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7768168995638693816&amp;postID=3159162444754068171&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/3159162444754068171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/3159162444754068171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/2011/11/saudade-de-bisa-margarida.html' title='(off) Saudade de Bisa Margarida'/><author><name>Vô Chico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16955208392335905615</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AH6NyK-CfDM/S2Xz3UCzb9I/AAAAAAAABl4/d-2ZCpqr06o/S220/PICT4274.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bjdRggZ3Wc4/TsQwBxvF4ZI/AAAAAAAAE8I/eCBaC1xFSxI/s72-c/Jo%25C3%25A3o%2Bfaz%2Banos%2B019.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7768168995638693816.post-4759089166093888997</id><published>2011-11-15T21:03:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-11-15T21:07:58.752-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Ninho</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-d2bAg2OJ05M/TsL-wgBCeBI/AAAAAAAAE74/1s8dZBrU5sU/s1600/Jo%25C3%25A3o%2Bfaz%2Banos%2B004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-d2bAg2OJ05M/TsL-wgBCeBI/AAAAAAAAE74/1s8dZBrU5sU/s400/Jo%25C3%25A3o%2Bfaz%2Banos%2B004.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675378589621712914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sG8pugLyw_w/TsL-wjy_fcI/AAAAAAAAE7s/u4xokl9gPw4/s1600/Jo%25C3%25A3o%2Bfaz%2Banos%2B002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sG8pugLyw_w/TsL-wjy_fcI/AAAAAAAAE7s/u4xokl9gPw4/s400/Jo%25C3%25A3o%2Bfaz%2Banos%2B002.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675378590636539330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vovó chama de ninho de rato o modo como a gente, de vez em quando, se embola na cama para dormir assim, todos juntos. Desta vez, fomos eu, Laurinha, Dinda e Mamãe.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7768168995638693816-4759089166093888997?l=arguciadepedro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/feeds/4759089166093888997/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7768168995638693816&amp;postID=4759089166093888997&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/4759089166093888997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/4759089166093888997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/2011/11/ninho.html' title='Ninho'/><author><name>Vô Chico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16955208392335905615</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AH6NyK-CfDM/S2Xz3UCzb9I/AAAAAAAABl4/d-2ZCpqr06o/S220/PICT4274.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-d2bAg2OJ05M/TsL-wgBCeBI/AAAAAAAAE74/1s8dZBrU5sU/s72-c/Jo%25C3%25A3o%2Bfaz%2Banos%2B004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7768168995638693816.post-169193577889048111</id><published>2011-11-15T20:48:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-11-15T21:03:06.245-03:00</updated><title type='text'>O amigo João</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4VtGXtiq-vo/TsL9UUn4H1I/AAAAAAAAE7c/pMtK8Lz01-w/s1600/Jo%25C3%25A3o%2Bfaz%2Banos%2B008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4VtGXtiq-vo/TsL9UUn4H1I/AAAAAAAAE7c/pMtK8Lz01-w/s400/Jo%25C3%25A3o%2Bfaz%2Banos%2B008.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675377006015422290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mYYwh5MiQm4/TsL9TmLuhqI/AAAAAAAAE7Q/wlwXmZXh1tQ/s1600/Jo%25C3%25A3o%2Bfaz%2Banos%2B025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mYYwh5MiQm4/TsL9TmLuhqI/AAAAAAAAE7Q/wlwXmZXh1tQ/s400/Jo%25C3%25A3o%2Bfaz%2Banos%2B025.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675376993549321890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TETFEp21pDc/TsL9TskHQyI/AAAAAAAAE7E/NO_dNSzqs8A/s1600/Jo%25C3%25A3o%2Bfaz%2Banos%2B111.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TETFEp21pDc/TsL9TskHQyI/AAAAAAAAE7E/NO_dNSzqs8A/s400/Jo%25C3%25A3o%2Bfaz%2Banos%2B111.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675376995262219042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SIgiAPzj-KM/TsL9Sq_o15I/AAAAAAAAE64/9xqhlykBsTQ/s1600/Jo%25C3%25A3o%2Bfaz%2Banos%2B062.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SIgiAPzj-KM/TsL9Sq_o15I/AAAAAAAAE64/9xqhlykBsTQ/s400/Jo%25C3%25A3o%2Bfaz%2Banos%2B062.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675376977660925842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Elxu1S26Gow/TsL9SdAu8sI/AAAAAAAAE6s/TyTJdMC6qfM/s1600/Jo%25C3%25A3o%2Bfaz%2Banos%2B048.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Elxu1S26Gow/TsL9SdAu8sI/AAAAAAAAE6s/TyTJdMC6qfM/s400/Jo%25C3%25A3o%2Bfaz%2Banos%2B048.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675376973907423938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nosso amigo João fez aniversário e os pais dele deram uma festinha pra gente, os amiguinhos dele. Laurinha e eu fomos lá, com Mamãe e Vovó, e foi muito divertido. Na volta pra casa, eu trouxe um chocolate e um doce pra Vovô e ele adorou!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7768168995638693816-169193577889048111?l=arguciadepedro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/feeds/169193577889048111/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7768168995638693816&amp;postID=169193577889048111&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/169193577889048111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/169193577889048111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/2011/11/o-amigo-joao.html' title='O amigo João'/><author><name>Vô Chico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16955208392335905615</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AH6NyK-CfDM/S2Xz3UCzb9I/AAAAAAAABl4/d-2ZCpqr06o/S220/PICT4274.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4VtGXtiq-vo/TsL9UUn4H1I/AAAAAAAAE7c/pMtK8Lz01-w/s72-c/Jo%25C3%25A3o%2Bfaz%2Banos%2B008.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7768168995638693816.post-7983664406068917209</id><published>2011-11-15T06:35:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-11-15T06:38:33.232-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Segundo concurso</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m9fxygcMBYE/TsIy3kHc2LI/AAAAAAAAE6g/ZKahO4tjDQs/s1600/sal%2Bniver%2B032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 294px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m9fxygcMBYE/TsIy3kHc2LI/AAAAAAAAE6g/ZKahO4tjDQs/s400/sal%2Bniver%2B032.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675154410609367218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Minha Dinda não aprende. Depois de vermos quem tem a boca maior, agora fizemos o concurso da língua mais comprida. É claro que ela ganhou! Hahahahahahaha!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7768168995638693816-7983664406068917209?l=arguciadepedro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/feeds/7983664406068917209/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7768168995638693816&amp;postID=7983664406068917209&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/7983664406068917209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/7983664406068917209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/2011/11/segundo-concurso.html' title='Segundo concurso'/><author><name>Vô Chico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16955208392335905615</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AH6NyK-CfDM/S2Xz3UCzb9I/AAAAAAAABl4/d-2ZCpqr06o/S220/PICT4274.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m9fxygcMBYE/TsIy3kHc2LI/AAAAAAAAE6g/ZKahO4tjDQs/s72-c/sal%2Bniver%2B032.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7768168995638693816.post-3241152566653156960</id><published>2011-11-14T20:09:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2011-11-15T19:37:20.878-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Crítica de dança</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xGOR3hoYgv8/TsGgni2FenI/AAAAAAAAE6U/TzohKZiTcZA/s1600/sal%2Bniver%2B035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xGOR3hoYgv8/TsGgni2FenI/AAAAAAAAE6U/TzohKZiTcZA/s400/sal%2Bniver%2B035.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674993606692534898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pedro está no quarto, agora à noite, assistindo um de seus desenhos favoritos no YKids. Quando chego lá, a cena que vejo mostra uma aula de balé em que um lobo é professor de uma porquinha bem gordinha que volteia em graciosas piruetas. Então, de frente para o menino, levanto os braços e imito a arte da porquinha, dando voltas pelo quarto, ao que Pedro comenta, rindo: "Vovô, isso não é um jeté. Você é tão bobinho!"&lt;br /&gt;Morro de rir com ele.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7768168995638693816-3241152566653156960?l=arguciadepedro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/feeds/3241152566653156960/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7768168995638693816&amp;postID=3241152566653156960&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/3241152566653156960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/3241152566653156960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/2011/11/critica-de-danca.html' title='Crítica de dança'/><author><name>Vô Chico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16955208392335905615</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AH6NyK-CfDM/S2Xz3UCzb9I/AAAAAAAABl4/d-2ZCpqr06o/S220/PICT4274.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xGOR3hoYgv8/TsGgni2FenI/AAAAAAAAE6U/TzohKZiTcZA/s72-c/sal%2Bniver%2B035.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7768168995638693816.post-2793066620531330758</id><published>2011-11-14T17:14:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-11-14T17:21:38.549-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Anjinho feliz</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yYP1uuN8j-8/TsF39kfvXmI/AAAAAAAAE6I/_Q9Acf9A-tY/s1600/sal%2Bniver%2B001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yYP1uuN8j-8/TsF39kfvXmI/AAAAAAAAE6I/_Q9Acf9A-tY/s400/sal%2Bniver%2B001.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674948905116065378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É assim que me sinto, ao ver, nas estatísticas do Blogger, o programa que sustenta meu blog, que a postagem intitulada "Anjinho da Vovó" já atingiu 100 visualizações, superando a antiga campeã, "Abelhinha, abelhinha", exaltando Mimã Laurinha. Agora é a minha vez, como costumo dizer a Vovô, quando ele não me deixa mexer no computador. Obrigado, povo que visita este meu (e de Laurinha) espaço!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7768168995638693816-2793066620531330758?l=arguciadepedro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/feeds/2793066620531330758/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7768168995638693816&amp;postID=2793066620531330758&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/2793066620531330758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/2793066620531330758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/2011/11/anjinho-feliz.html' title='Anjinho feliz'/><author><name>Vô Chico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16955208392335905615</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AH6NyK-CfDM/S2Xz3UCzb9I/AAAAAAAABl4/d-2ZCpqr06o/S220/PICT4274.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yYP1uuN8j-8/TsF39kfvXmI/AAAAAAAAE6I/_Q9Acf9A-tY/s72-c/sal%2Bniver%2B001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7768168995638693816.post-5779659255957947622</id><published>2011-11-13T19:07:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2011-11-13T19:49:18.659-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Visitas importantes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WNestQTTvTU/TsBJUU_WDiI/AAAAAAAAE58/uSANLL1a8s8/s1600/sal%2Bniver%2B056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WNestQTTvTU/TsBJUU_WDiI/AAAAAAAAE58/uSANLL1a8s8/s400/sal%2Bniver%2B056.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674616144067431970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tNeT3ur-uFA/TsBD0tHCy_I/AAAAAAAAE5s/ngKc8361xyM/s1600/sal%2Bniver%2B016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tNeT3ur-uFA/TsBD0tHCy_I/AAAAAAAAE5s/ngKc8361xyM/s400/sal%2Bniver%2B016.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674610103228222450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ekYaytnAsSI/TsBD0OSLioI/AAAAAAAAE5g/OCi48gWHZ-w/s1600/sal%2Bniver%2B039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ekYaytnAsSI/TsBD0OSLioI/AAAAAAAAE5g/OCi48gWHZ-w/s400/sal%2Bniver%2B039.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674610094953433730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2EVC9wwb-rw/TsBDzHjRcpI/AAAAAAAAE5Y/ld0VFmNgrBM/s1600/sal%2Bniver%2B023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2EVC9wwb-rw/TsBDzHjRcpI/AAAAAAAAE5Y/ld0VFmNgrBM/s400/sal%2Bniver%2B023.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674610075966206610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-l5_CCHVcqGo/TsBDyt16vdI/AAAAAAAAE5I/6VkIuppbBq0/s1600/sal%2Bniver%2B012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-l5_CCHVcqGo/TsBDyt16vdI/AAAAAAAAE5I/6VkIuppbBq0/s400/sal%2Bniver%2B012.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674610069065088466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NXhFQGnSp-0/TsBDyfDYc8I/AAAAAAAAE48/kxj3ef9qIVY/s1600/sal%2Bniver%2B013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NXhFQGnSp-0/TsBDyfDYc8I/AAAAAAAAE48/kxj3ef9qIVY/s400/sal%2Bniver%2B013.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674610065095029698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amanhã é o aniversário de Mamãe e, para comemorarmos a data de nascimento da primeira filha de Vovô e Vovó, fomos todos almoçar na Pituba, em companhia de tia Débora e Mariana, tio Gabriel e da mãe dele, tia Lea. Mais tarde, já em casa, recebemos a visita do padrinho de Mamãe, vovô Victor, que trouxe a companheira dele mais as filhas Leila e Joana, além da netinha Maria Eduarda. Vovó e Vovô passaram com eles bons momentos recordando eventos do passado e tendo notícias dos recentes acontecimentos. Enquanto isso, Laurinha e eu ficamos brincando lá fora com Maria Eduarda e a amiguinha que veio com ela, além de termos nossa vizinha Mariana participando da algazarra que fizemos. Mas só agora à noite é que Mamãe se lembrou de que devíamos ter feito fotos dos visitantes ilustres, para ninguém pensar que inventamos isso!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7768168995638693816-5779659255957947622?l=arguciadepedro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/feeds/5779659255957947622/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7768168995638693816&amp;postID=5779659255957947622&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/5779659255957947622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/5779659255957947622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/2011/11/visitas-importantes.html' title='Visitas importantes'/><author><name>Vô Chico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16955208392335905615</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AH6NyK-CfDM/S2Xz3UCzb9I/AAAAAAAABl4/d-2ZCpqr06o/S220/PICT4274.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WNestQTTvTU/TsBJUU_WDiI/AAAAAAAAE58/uSANLL1a8s8/s72-c/sal%2Bniver%2B056.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7768168995638693816.post-2909426060656630667</id><published>2011-11-12T05:20:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-11-12T05:31:31.979-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Das Arábias!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BV4IrOjuTTM/Tr4tLSx7_lI/AAAAAAAAE40/c_AMmTwetU8/s1600/pedro%2BAladin%2B046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BV4IrOjuTTM/Tr4tLSx7_lI/AAAAAAAAE40/c_AMmTwetU8/s400/pedro%2BAladin%2B046.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674022252576505426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rgg0gYHq2Rs/Tr4tK_Z19sI/AAAAAAAAE4g/BsrOkrnOBME/s1600/pedro%2BAladin%2B037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rgg0gYHq2Rs/Tr4tK_Z19sI/AAAAAAAAE4g/BsrOkrnOBME/s400/pedro%2BAladin%2B037.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674022247375173314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7I7Gkrs4aF8/Tr4tK5xqFII/AAAAAAAAE4Y/XR6WIP_9KBk/s1600/pedro%2BAladin%2B042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 221px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7I7Gkrs4aF8/Tr4tK5xqFII/AAAAAAAAE4Y/XR6WIP_9KBk/s400/pedro%2BAladin%2B042.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674022245864445058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não falei que Vovó Bia está especialista em fantasias? Olha esta de Aladim que ela fez e me pediu para experimentar! Não fiquei o máximo das Mil e Uma Noites?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7768168995638693816-2909426060656630667?l=arguciadepedro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/feeds/2909426060656630667/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7768168995638693816&amp;postID=2909426060656630667&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/2909426060656630667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/2909426060656630667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/2011/11/das-arabias.html' title='Das Arábias!'/><author><name>Vô Chico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16955208392335905615</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AH6NyK-CfDM/S2Xz3UCzb9I/AAAAAAAABl4/d-2ZCpqr06o/S220/PICT4274.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BV4IrOjuTTM/Tr4tLSx7_lI/AAAAAAAAE40/c_AMmTwetU8/s72-c/pedro%2BAladin%2B046.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7768168995638693816.post-4138141921337651855</id><published>2011-11-11T21:05:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-11-11T21:20:37.522-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Príncipes e galinhas</title><content type='html'>Vovó está se especializando na criação de fantasias há algum tempo, conforme eu tenho mostrado pra vocês aqui, não é? Pois hoje, que meus coleguinhas e eu tivemos de ir à escola fantasiados de personagens de contos de fadas, ela fez uma roupa de príncipe pra mim. Eu fiquei mais bonito ainda, modéstia à parte! &lt;br /&gt;Também já falei aqui que Mimã Laurinha é a modelo preferida de Vovó para experimentar as criações e a desta vez é uma galinha pintadinha de vermelho que Mamãe ajudou a fazer. Ultimamente Laura não gosta mais de vestir essas roupas, mas para convencê-la Vovó faz algumas vontades de Mimã, como dar-lhe um batom, coisa de que ela gosta muito.&lt;br /&gt;Vejam como ficamos:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-r4vmHie6V8A/Tr27GBdO6pI/AAAAAAAAE4Q/hZdepys2vEY/s1600/galinha%2B013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 352px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-r4vmHie6V8A/Tr27GBdO6pI/AAAAAAAAE4Q/hZdepys2vEY/s400/galinha%2B013.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673896817701350034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sXSlayzhgqg/Tr27FnsjV0I/AAAAAAAAE4A/nU77HDkdkgM/s1600/galinha%2B002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sXSlayzhgqg/Tr27FnsjV0I/AAAAAAAAE4A/nU77HDkdkgM/s400/galinha%2B002.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673896810786281282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_0o-s6MsheM/Tr27FHfcPwI/AAAAAAAAE30/wd-CLfnaEOw/s1600/galinha%2B020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 284px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_0o-s6MsheM/Tr27FHfcPwI/AAAAAAAAE30/wd-CLfnaEOw/s400/galinha%2B020.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673896802141355778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-He2GW2M57cg/Tr27E9ZlIJI/AAAAAAAAE3k/wWqolnqV_Xo/s1600/dia%2Bde%2Bcontos%2Bde%2Bfadas%2B005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 202px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-He2GW2M57cg/Tr27E9ZlIJI/AAAAAAAAE3k/wWqolnqV_Xo/s400/dia%2Bde%2Bcontos%2Bde%2Bfadas%2B005.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673896799432417426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0I9xzI66moY/Tr27ErbXElI/AAAAAAAAE3c/iuz-OCIokbk/s1600/dia%2Bde%2Bcontos%2Bde%2Bfadas%2B031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 242px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0I9xzI66moY/Tr27ErbXElI/AAAAAAAAE3c/iuz-OCIokbk/s400/dia%2Bde%2Bcontos%2Bde%2Bfadas%2B031.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673896794608046674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7768168995638693816-4138141921337651855?l=arguciadepedro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/feeds/4138141921337651855/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7768168995638693816&amp;postID=4138141921337651855&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/4138141921337651855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/4138141921337651855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/2011/11/principes-e-galinhas.html' title='Príncipes e galinhas'/><author><name>Vô Chico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16955208392335905615</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AH6NyK-CfDM/S2Xz3UCzb9I/AAAAAAAABl4/d-2ZCpqr06o/S220/PICT4274.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-r4vmHie6V8A/Tr27GBdO6pI/AAAAAAAAE4Q/hZdepys2vEY/s72-c/galinha%2B013.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7768168995638693816.post-5586886955813639892</id><published>2011-11-10T06:20:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-11-10T06:41:27.591-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Viva Laiz!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3gZpwdd3-D4/TruaqmwJ3XI/AAAAAAAAE3Q/aPS5bWNg6Mc/s1600/jantar%2B007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3gZpwdd3-D4/TruaqmwJ3XI/AAAAAAAAE3Q/aPS5bWNg6Mc/s400/jantar%2B007.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673298212350975346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ib3FfhTyY5I/Truap-iaGqI/AAAAAAAAE3I/E_Nbu2R-sV0/s1600/jantar%2B010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ib3FfhTyY5I/Truap-iaGqI/AAAAAAAAE3I/E_Nbu2R-sV0/s400/jantar%2B010.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673298201555901090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QHJfTiiJVM0/TruapHrRC8I/AAAAAAAAE24/gkuyrGFfM10/s1600/jantar%2B012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QHJfTiiJVM0/TruapHrRC8I/AAAAAAAAE24/gkuyrGFfM10/s400/jantar%2B012.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673298186829106114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cwDguDaZBs0/Truao7x-buI/AAAAAAAAE2o/p39czBKvE1g/s1600/jantar%2B056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cwDguDaZBs0/Truao7x-buI/AAAAAAAAE2o/p39czBKvE1g/s400/jantar%2B056.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673298183636020962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i98x1PAE6Wk/Truaop-xugI/AAAAAAAAE2g/VxFY_OMHmt8/s1600/jantar%2B019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i98x1PAE6Wk/Truaop-xugI/AAAAAAAAE2g/VxFY_OMHmt8/s400/jantar%2B019.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673298178857875970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ontem, em seu aniversário, tia Laiz veio aqui em casa buscar Vovó Bia para uma pequena comemoração e Vovó levou Laurinha junto, para alegria de Rodrigo, namorado de Laiz que quer porque quer ser padrinho de Mimã e diz se contentar em ser o Dindo Dois dela, porque o Dindo dela, mesmo, é Tio Caio. Eles vieram de tarde e só voltaram de noitão, eu já estava na cama com Mamãe. &lt;br /&gt;Pelas fotos, ficamos sabendo que Laurinha se divertiu muito no parquinho do restaurante onde eles estavam. Pelos comentários de Vovó, soubemos que eles se divertiram muito com Laura, que dormiu bem pouco por lá e passou a maior parte do tempo cantarolando o repertório que ela já conseguiu gravar (Vovó quer gravar um disco com Mimã cantando e Tio Caio acha que nós deveríamos já estar gravando essas manifestações da menina...).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7768168995638693816-5586886955813639892?l=arguciadepedro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/feeds/5586886955813639892/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7768168995638693816&amp;postID=5586886955813639892&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/5586886955813639892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/5586886955813639892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/2011/11/viva-laiz.html' title='Viva Laiz!'/><author><name>Vô Chico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16955208392335905615</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AH6NyK-CfDM/S2Xz3UCzb9I/AAAAAAAABl4/d-2ZCpqr06o/S220/PICT4274.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3gZpwdd3-D4/TruaqmwJ3XI/AAAAAAAAE3Q/aPS5bWNg6Mc/s72-c/jantar%2B007.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7768168995638693816.post-91594112063443678</id><published>2011-11-09T05:41:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2011-11-09T05:47:11.552-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Boca grande</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vFWrsbbn0zk/Tro9VwWZxII/AAAAAAAAE2U/9LYRP6AdikQ/s1600/irmaos%2B019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vFWrsbbn0zk/Tro9VwWZxII/AAAAAAAAE2U/9LYRP6AdikQ/s400/irmaos%2B019.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672914124591973506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quem tem a boca maior?&lt;br /&gt;Eu digo que é a Dinda,&lt;br /&gt;Dinda diz que sou eu.&lt;br /&gt;Então, dá empate:&lt;br /&gt;Vitória de Pepeu!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7768168995638693816-91594112063443678?l=arguciadepedro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/feeds/91594112063443678/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7768168995638693816&amp;postID=91594112063443678&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/91594112063443678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/91594112063443678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/2011/11/boca-grande.html' title='Boca grande'/><author><name>Vô Chico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16955208392335905615</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AH6NyK-CfDM/S2Xz3UCzb9I/AAAAAAAABl4/d-2ZCpqr06o/S220/PICT4274.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vFWrsbbn0zk/Tro9VwWZxII/AAAAAAAAE2U/9LYRP6AdikQ/s72-c/irmaos%2B019.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7768168995638693816.post-4840794954032968284</id><published>2011-11-08T19:29:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-11-08T21:22:47.673-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gracinhas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pedro'/><title type='text'>(off) Gracinhas do Pedrinho</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-o0JVtAv9VJU/TrmvR6EjdAI/AAAAAAAAE2I/24bU9uQ3YuI/s1600/cantiga%2Bfalada%2B016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-o0JVtAv9VJU/TrmvR6EjdAI/AAAAAAAAE2I/24bU9uQ3YuI/s400/cantiga%2Bfalada%2B016.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672757927830844418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nosso menino, como toda criança feliz, é naturalmente engraçado e de forma bastante simples ele consegue emitir enunciados carregados de humor que nos fazem rir muito. Esta noite, por exemplo, enquanto eu consumia o copo de vitamina congelada que Sal se esqueceu de tomar pela manhã, Pedro perguntou-me o que era e respondi dizendo que era "sorvete de gagau", perguntando se ele queria, ouvindo sua negativa. Da vez seguinte, peguei seu copo d'água e enquanto ele me perguntava o que eu tomava e eu novamente informava, ele pegou o copo com água e comentou: "É mesmo, é uma boa escolha!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mais tarde, a Mamãe Sal deu-lhe um banho e o menino, na hora em que ia ser retirado do banheiro, devidamente embrulhado em sua toalha felpuda, reclamou, dizendo: "Mamãe, eu quero tomar banho de novo, porque eu quero cantar no banheiro!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7768168995638693816-4840794954032968284?l=arguciadepedro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/feeds/4840794954032968284/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7768168995638693816&amp;postID=4840794954032968284&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/4840794954032968284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/4840794954032968284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/2011/11/off-gracinhas-do-pedrinho.html' title='(off) Gracinhas do Pedrinho'/><author><name>Vô Chico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16955208392335905615</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AH6NyK-CfDM/S2Xz3UCzb9I/AAAAAAAABl4/d-2ZCpqr06o/S220/PICT4274.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-o0JVtAv9VJU/TrmvR6EjdAI/AAAAAAAAE2I/24bU9uQ3YuI/s72-c/cantiga%2Bfalada%2B016.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7768168995638693816.post-7894257306448274281</id><published>2011-11-06T11:10:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-11-08T19:29:02.208-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Raloim pra valer!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ywRb3HTe0mM/TraXMsWT-1I/AAAAAAAAE18/xEyT_1WpBVc/s1600/festavila%2Bverde%2B033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ywRb3HTe0mM/TraXMsWT-1I/AAAAAAAAE18/xEyT_1WpBVc/s400/festavila%2Bverde%2B033.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671887025038687058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VwKCBSEiAnc/TraXMZpEunI/AAAAAAAAE1w/An3ujLkpjFg/s1600/festavila%2Bverde%2B027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VwKCBSEiAnc/TraXMZpEunI/AAAAAAAAE1w/An3ujLkpjFg/s400/festavila%2Bverde%2B027.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671887020017105522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-h_KUtIbIRxw/TraXLg4Ri-I/AAAAAAAAE1o/k_HqkZ1IY1A/s1600/festavila%2Bverde%2B008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-h_KUtIbIRxw/TraXLg4Ri-I/AAAAAAAAE1o/k_HqkZ1IY1A/s400/festavila%2Bverde%2B008.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671887004780039138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yce0Up88KUk/TraXLEcJIhI/AAAAAAAAE1Y/_H955Rnr27I/s1600/festavila%2Bverde%2B029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yce0Up88KUk/TraXLEcJIhI/AAAAAAAAE1Y/_H955Rnr27I/s400/festavila%2Bverde%2B029.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671886997145854482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eCefdW-1p5o/TraXK2fyXQI/AAAAAAAAE1M/pHSTwTJBG5I/s1600/festavila%2Bverde%2B001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eCefdW-1p5o/TraXK2fyXQI/AAAAAAAAE1M/pHSTwTJBG5I/s400/festavila%2Bverde%2B001.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671886993403043074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As fotos dizem tudo, né?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7768168995638693816-7894257306448274281?l=arguciadepedro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/feeds/7894257306448274281/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7768168995638693816&amp;postID=7894257306448274281&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/7894257306448274281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/7894257306448274281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/2011/11/raloim-pra-valer.html' title='Raloim pra valer!'/><author><name>Vô Chico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16955208392335905615</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AH6NyK-CfDM/S2Xz3UCzb9I/AAAAAAAABl4/d-2ZCpqr06o/S220/PICT4274.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ywRb3HTe0mM/TraXMsWT-1I/AAAAAAAAE18/xEyT_1WpBVc/s72-c/festavila%2Bverde%2B033.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7768168995638693816.post-558009749843172584</id><published>2011-11-04T10:38:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-11-04T20:47:06.971-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Tobogã</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OQrTFdl75UY/TrR5Y9m96wI/AAAAAAAAE1A/bK39LZQ7ROY/s1600/toboga%2B007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OQrTFdl75UY/TrR5Y9m96wI/AAAAAAAAE1A/bK39LZQ7ROY/s400/toboga%2B007.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671291300528122626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wTyX4C0x6UY/TrR5Ya57IQI/AAAAAAAAE00/Si8inw0C4tI/s1600/toboga%2B009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wTyX4C0x6UY/TrR5Ya57IQI/AAAAAAAAE00/Si8inw0C4tI/s400/toboga%2B009.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671291291212390658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-inBu12Lj0AU/TrR5YO7f8aI/AAAAAAAAE0o/vvpxhkFpKOE/s1600/toboga%2B020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-inBu12Lj0AU/TrR5YO7f8aI/AAAAAAAAE0o/vvpxhkFpKOE/s400/toboga%2B020.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671291287997772194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A moda aqui em casa, agora, é deslizarmos no tobogã que a gente faz com o colchão da cama de Vovô e Vovó. A cama deles tem três colchões; como o de cima é leve e parece que está solto, nós empurramos ele pra baixo e fica igualzinho a um tobogã, por onde a gente desliza em direção ao divertimento quando chega lá embaixo. É muito divertido mesmo e Laurinha e eu adoramos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(off) A isso Laurinha chama de "brincadeira" e hoje, por várias vezes, tentou convencer este Avô a por o colchão abaixo para ela deslizar dizendo assim: "Quer brincar de brincadeira!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7768168995638693816-558009749843172584?l=arguciadepedro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/feeds/558009749843172584/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7768168995638693816&amp;postID=558009749843172584&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/558009749843172584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/558009749843172584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/2011/11/toboga.html' title='Tobogã'/><author><name>Vô Chico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16955208392335905615</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AH6NyK-CfDM/S2Xz3UCzb9I/AAAAAAAABl4/d-2ZCpqr06o/S220/PICT4274.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OQrTFdl75UY/TrR5Y9m96wI/AAAAAAAAE1A/bK39LZQ7ROY/s72-c/toboga%2B007.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7768168995638693816.post-468331740775924066</id><published>2011-11-04T10:19:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-11-04T10:33:14.844-03:00</updated><title type='text'>(off) Diálogo matinal II</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VMgo8RjNMNw/TrPpQhS3tiI/AAAAAAAAE0Q/JmLOVO4IUoM/s1600/maravihlas%2B001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 330px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VMgo8RjNMNw/TrPpQhS3tiI/AAAAAAAAE0Q/JmLOVO4IUoM/s400/maravihlas%2B001.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671132825814283810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por volta das seis horas da manhã, Laurinha acorda e pede a mamadeira com a vitamina, que ela chama de "gagau". Em seguida, volta a dormir. Mais tarde, desperta em definitivo e pede à Mamãe Sal:&lt;br /&gt;- Quer gagau.&lt;br /&gt;A mãe, contudo, comunica-lhe:&lt;br /&gt;- Você já tomou seu gagau.&lt;br /&gt;E ela surpreende-se:&lt;br /&gt;- Aah?!?!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7768168995638693816-468331740775924066?l=arguciadepedro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/feeds/468331740775924066/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7768168995638693816&amp;postID=468331740775924066&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/468331740775924066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/468331740775924066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/2011/11/off-dialogo-matinal-ii.html' title='(off) Diálogo matinal II'/><author><name>Vô Chico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16955208392335905615</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AH6NyK-CfDM/S2Xz3UCzb9I/AAAAAAAABl4/d-2ZCpqr06o/S220/PICT4274.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VMgo8RjNMNw/TrPpQhS3tiI/AAAAAAAAE0Q/JmLOVO4IUoM/s72-c/maravihlas%2B001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7768168995638693816.post-3355510075807870751</id><published>2011-11-02T19:13:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2011-11-03T09:03:16.517-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Livros e família</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UWO8d1vkoAM/TrHDSx1eBxI/AAAAAAAAE0E/LFBrTyH1NLo/s1600/Bienal3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UWO8d1vkoAM/TrHDSx1eBxI/AAAAAAAAE0E/LFBrTyH1NLo/s400/Bienal3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670528133218830098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-a3u_KjmAx1g/TrHDSkp8xYI/AAAAAAAAEz0/tLjMUvUoSP4/s1600/Bienal2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 265px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-a3u_KjmAx1g/TrHDSkp8xYI/AAAAAAAAEz0/tLjMUvUoSP4/s400/Bienal2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670528129680852354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LADzUvUh3Qg/TrHDSSXENEI/AAAAAAAAEzs/VZ_1sT9Uw7g/s1600/Bienal1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LADzUvUh3Qg/TrHDSSXENEI/AAAAAAAAEzs/VZ_1sT9Uw7g/s400/Bienal1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670528124769809474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje de manhã a gente foi visitar (mais uma vez) a Bienal do Livro e, como estávamos em família, a organização da feira quis tirar fotos da gente, enquanto esperávamos que um grupo de teatro contasse histórias para as muitas crianças que estavam lá, aproveitando o feriado. Eu ganhei um livro de minha Dinda e uma revista do "Ben 10" com atividades para colorir, presenteada por tia Débora. Depois, a gente almoçar na casa de tia Angélica, onde vimos nosso amiguinho Caio e nos divertimos bastante. Mariana também estava no grupo. Foi massa!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7768168995638693816-3355510075807870751?l=arguciadepedro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/feeds/3355510075807870751/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7768168995638693816&amp;postID=3355510075807870751&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/3355510075807870751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/3355510075807870751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/2011/11/livros-e-familia.html' title='Livros e família'/><author><name>Vô Chico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16955208392335905615</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AH6NyK-CfDM/S2Xz3UCzb9I/AAAAAAAABl4/d-2ZCpqr06o/S220/PICT4274.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UWO8d1vkoAM/TrHDSx1eBxI/AAAAAAAAE0E/LFBrTyH1NLo/s72-c/Bienal3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7768168995638693816.post-3629965837521823673</id><published>2011-10-31T20:33:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T20:49:44.871-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Raloim?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uYY_etRqx9w/Tq8z3VkvQiI/AAAAAAAAEzg/TWxPeoPMBxw/s1600/raloim%2B034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uYY_etRqx9w/Tq8z3VkvQiI/AAAAAAAAEzg/TWxPeoPMBxw/s400/raloim%2B034.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669807481659802146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7mPKgFnRpXI/Tq8z2voLAoI/AAAAAAAAEzU/6U9sIZnBGJE/s1600/raloim%2B013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7mPKgFnRpXI/Tq8z2voLAoI/AAAAAAAAEzU/6U9sIZnBGJE/s400/raloim%2B013.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669807471473656450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Kh9z_XTX3tM/Tq8z2RM3bSI/AAAAAAAAEzE/sicNFu9qrx8/s1600/raloim%2B033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Kh9z_XTX3tM/Tq8z2RM3bSI/AAAAAAAAEzE/sicNFu9qrx8/s400/raloim%2B033.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669807463306063138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zp-9nlxgr3M/Tq8z2Xb88-I/AAAAAAAAEy8/_uTMD2j-mgc/s1600/raloim%2B074.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zp-9nlxgr3M/Tq8z2Xb88-I/AAAAAAAAEy8/_uTMD2j-mgc/s400/raloim%2B074.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669807464979952610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje foi na casa de tia Cibele, mãe de nosso amiguinho Samuca, mas sábado vai ser pra valer nossa festa de Raloim, porque hoje foi só uma prévia. Mas foi bacana: todo mundo estava fantasiado - até alguns adultos! Eu fui de Morcego, com minha roupa de Batman. Laurinha não quis usar o chapéu de bruxa que Mamãe e Vó Bia compraram pra ela. E as duas voltaram logo pra casa, mas eu fiquei até mais tarde na festa, com Mamãe, aprendendo como será a diversão de sábado.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7768168995638693816-3629965837521823673?l=arguciadepedro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/feeds/3629965837521823673/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7768168995638693816&amp;postID=3629965837521823673&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/3629965837521823673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7768168995638693816/posts/default/3629965837521823673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arguciadepedro.blogspot.com/2011/10/raloim.html' title='Raloim?'/><author><name>Vô Chico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16955208392335905615</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AH6NyK-CfDM/S2Xz3UCzb9I/AAAAAAAABl4/d-2ZCpqr06o/S220/PICT4274.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uYY_etRqx9w/Tq8z3VkvQiI/AAAAAAAAEzg/TWxPeoPMBxw/s72-c/raloim%2B034.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
