<?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-5709455398661679691</id><updated>2012-02-16T00:15:12.614-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Aprendendo a ser mãe</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muitomaisdoqueisso.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5709455398661679691/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muitomaisdoqueisso.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Bia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00872040544473160157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>3</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5709455398661679691.post-2652003915217695386</id><published>2011-12-09T05:13:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-09T05:29:22.635-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Descansar...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gUNYLtRXYXE/TuIJkCC6-yI/AAAAAAAAALM/fYOa4e8w4RM/s1600/Preciso-descansar-o-coracao.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gUNYLtRXYXE/TuIJkCC6-yI/AAAAAAAAALM/fYOa4e8w4RM/s320/Preciso-descansar-o-coracao.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Hoje estou de molho em casa. Ontem à noitefiquei mais de 2h30 presa no trânsito em um percurso que demora, em média, 50minuto. Bom, após uma noite repleta de enjoos, mal estar e muito cansaçoresolvi ficar em casa descansando literalmente!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Bom, aproveitei o tempo para veralgo a respeito de como está o desenvolvimento do meu bebê e veja só,&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="background: white;"&gt;nesta semana ele(a) passapor alguns processos de mudanças. A cabeça, o coração, medula espinhal, ealguns dos vasos sanguíneos começam a se formar. Nesta semana, o rostinho jácomeça a se formar, assim como a boca, narinas, ouvidos e olhos são uma dascaracterísticas faciais que se tornarão mais definidas nessa semana.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Meu corpo também tem sofridoalterações. Uma delas é minha pele, ela está bem, mas bem mais oleosa que ocostumeiro e estou tendo grandes espinhas. Também acho que engordei umpouquinho, as pessoas podem não reparar ainda, mas minhas calças já não fechammais na cintura... rs... Sinal de que meu "pinguinho de gente" temcrescido também.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Apesar de todo enjoo e malestar, estou super feliz e pedindo a Deus para que esteja tudo bem conosco.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5709455398661679691-2652003915217695386?l=muitomaisdoqueisso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muitomaisdoqueisso.blogspot.com/feeds/2652003915217695386/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://muitomaisdoqueisso.blogspot.com/2011/12/descansar.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5709455398661679691/posts/default/2652003915217695386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5709455398661679691/posts/default/2652003915217695386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muitomaisdoqueisso.blogspot.com/2011/12/descansar.html' title='Descansar...'/><author><name>Bia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00872040544473160157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gUNYLtRXYXE/TuIJkCC6-yI/AAAAAAAAALM/fYOa4e8w4RM/s72-c/Preciso-descansar-o-coracao.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5709455398661679691.post-7186314850924499271</id><published>2011-12-06T15:57:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-09T05:30:12.998-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Primeira Ultrasonografia</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-O5vwNUzj73s/Tt61XCMPiFI/AAAAAAAAAKs/M4CxIZ2gTLU/s1600/Diapositivo1219.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-O5vwNUzj73s/Tt61XCMPiFI/AAAAAAAAAKs/M4CxIZ2gTLU/s320/Diapositivo1219.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Há um pingo de gente que se faz presente em mim...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;Quando minha amiga mostrou-me, há alguns meses atrás, via aquela manchinha e pensava: "- Meu Deus, é uma pequena massa uniforme!", e minha amiga rindo me dizia &amp;nbsp;onde era a cabeça, tronco, tudo e que quando fosse a minha vez eu também enxergaria...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Bem, ontem fiz o primeiro exame de&amp;nbsp;ultrassonografia&amp;nbsp;e foi muito bacana. A médica mostrou-me na tela aquela pequena massinha e eu, pasmem, já vi cabeça, tronco, tudo!&amp;nbsp;De acordo com ela, estamos com seis semanas e cinco dias de gestação e medimos 7mm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Em seguida ela aumentou o volume para ouvirmos o coração e foi a experiência mais linda do dia! Bate muito rápido, descompassado, mas é maravilhoso! Quase levantei-me da maca e abracei a médica. Foi uma mistura de emoções: dei risadas, meus olhos lacrimejaram, o coração bateu forte a ficou apertado ao mesmo tempo pois queria saber se estava tudo bem com meu "pinguinho de gente".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;No final ela disse que estava tudo bem e pediu para que eu retirasse o resultado a partir de hoje, mas só vou buscá-lo na sexta-feira devido a falta de tempo. Mas estou ansiosa para falar com meu médico e saber o tempo exato e o que devo fazer daqui para frente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Foi emocionante!&amp;nbsp;Não sei explicar, mas parece que Deus, através da natureza, nos dá visão e entendimento para percebermos o que é o milagre da vida. Apesar dos enjoos, cansaço, leve mal-estar, estou amando essa fase e só tenho a agradecer a Deus pelo dom da vida, ao meu marido por compartilhar comigo este sonho e as emoções e a toda minha família e amigos por ajudarem a construir o que sou. Amo todos imensamente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5709455398661679691-7186314850924499271?l=muitomaisdoqueisso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muitomaisdoqueisso.blogspot.com/feeds/7186314850924499271/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://muitomaisdoqueisso.blogspot.com/2011/12/primeira-ultrasonografia.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5709455398661679691/posts/default/7186314850924499271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5709455398661679691/posts/default/7186314850924499271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muitomaisdoqueisso.blogspot.com/2011/12/primeira-ultrasonografia.html' title='Primeira Ultrasonografia'/><author><name>Bia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00872040544473160157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-O5vwNUzj73s/Tt61XCMPiFI/AAAAAAAAAKs/M4CxIZ2gTLU/s72-c/Diapositivo1219.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5709455398661679691.post-420724735291350811</id><published>2011-12-05T05:40:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T05:52:20.624-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Presente de Deus</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Descobri que estou grávida há algumas semanas e criei este blog para dividir com todas aquelas que passam por esta experiência repleta de sentimentos, sensações, medos, ansiedades,&amp;nbsp;enjoos...&amp;nbsp;Enfim, deste momento tão mágico que é dividir o corpo e alma com alguém que fará a minha vida mais colorida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AZZ4rn7RNSk/TtzMApZhP0I/AAAAAAAAAKY/U0NNorZrY6Y/s1600/pregnant_woman_holding_her_belly_with_flower_over_white_background.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AZZ4rn7RNSk/TtzMApZhP0I/AAAAAAAAAKY/U0NNorZrY6Y/s320/pregnant_woman_holding_her_belly_with_flower_over_white_background.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 1em; margin-top: 1em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #a64d79; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;SER MÃE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-top: 1em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;taghw style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Ser mãe, é um grande mistério de Deus.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/taghw&gt;&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;taghw style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;É desdobrar a sua vida, em um, dois, três&amp;nbsp;&lt;/taghw&gt;e mais filhos que o Criador lhe conceder.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-top: 1em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Noites e mais noites sem dormir, coração&amp;nbsp;&lt;taghw style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;pulsando de alegria e dor&amp;nbsp;&lt;/taghw&gt;pela linda criança embalada em seus braços,&amp;nbsp;a qual, muitas vezes entre a vida e a morte&amp;nbsp;parece até esvaiar-se dela a própria vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-top: 1em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Mãe, seu filho nunca cresce&amp;nbsp;é sempre aquela criança mimada&amp;nbsp;&lt;taghw style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;precisando de atenção, cuidado, carinho&amp;nbsp;e proteção.&lt;/taghw&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-top: 1em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;O amor de mãe, é sempre o mesmo&amp;nbsp;porque procede do coração de Deus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Fonte:&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://mensagensepoemas.uol.com.br/" style="color: #aa1428; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;" title="Mensagens e Poemas"&gt;Mensagens e Poemas&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; 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