tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-52654012655907755992009-11-16T14:17:27.487-08:00Familia BaerAnnanoreply@blogger.comBlogger160125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5265401265590775599.post-81261716108093271282009-11-13T11:01:00.000-08:002009-11-13T11:07:58.791-08:00Sick AGAIN.We're sick again, and I can't figure out what it is that we have or that is going on with our bodies. It usually just lasts a day (a day of pure misery none the less) where we can't move, eat, breathe or function; and the next day we're better, more or less.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.benettontalk.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/12/sick.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 386px; height: 390px;" src="http://www.benettontalk.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/12/sick.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><br />But here is what baffles us: Thomas never gets sick. It's always just Johan and I, and in perfect synchrony. So today we are going to the doctor to hopefully figure out what is going on.<br /><br />Three times in less than two month is just plain ridiculous.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5265401265590775599-8126171610809327128?l=annabaer.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Annanoreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5265401265590775599.post-63177336699614834372009-11-05T21:26:00.000-08:002009-11-05T21:29:55.592-08:00The ScooterNo dia da bencao da Bia, a Jeninha deixou eu e o Johan darmos uma voltinha na scooter dela. Eu nunca tinha andando de scooter, entao me diverti um monte!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wv5_HNjudAg/SvO0Jal_1tI/AAAAAAAABh0/zK3lNmJVD3M/s1600-h/1018091623.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wv5_HNjudAg/SvO0Jal_1tI/AAAAAAAABh0/zK3lNmJVD3M/s320/1018091623.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400858451997873874" border="0" /></a><br />Pena que o Johan nao me deixou dirigir... mas a Jenny disse que um dia vai me deixar, assim que ficar quentinho denovo n'e Jenny?! :o)<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wv5_HNjudAg/SvO0JCFxWvI/AAAAAAAABhs/ZO1vuotO3EY/s1600-h/1018091622.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wv5_HNjudAg/SvO0JCFxWvI/AAAAAAAABhs/ZO1vuotO3EY/s320/1018091622.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400858445420255986" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5265401265590775599-6317733669961483437?l=annabaer.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Annanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5265401265590775599.post-85512262074005765502009-11-01T14:28:00.000-08:002009-11-03T12:44:00.805-08:00Happy HalloweenO Halloween foi bem divertido, apesar dos imprevistos. O Johan acabou ficou doente entao nao pode aproveitar o dia. A fantansia da familia ficou incompleta, mas mesmo assim eu e o Thomas aproveitamos bastante. Ao inves de sermos The Lion, the witch and the wardrobe, fomo s'o the Lion and the Witch. <a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wv5_HNjudAg/Su8ZoG9rc3I/AAAAAAAABhU/lCAFrfZ7tjk/s1600-h/OgAAAF1O89E-07fjCRF3h8RfjXIojt7GCS7mgGKnBVdQLQktvVVO1IOjIqbtc3efirpMgJK0c6UrO65YDgMcyKstl8sAm1T1UNeSLOPVgaFqaKSbp7TQo3PxzuWV.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wv5_HNjudAg/Su8ZoG9rc3I/AAAAAAAABhU/lCAFrfZ7tjk/s320/OgAAAF1O89E-07fjCRF3h8RfjXIojt7GCS7mgGKnBVdQLQktvVVO1IOjIqbtc3efirpMgJK0c6UrO65YDgMcyKstl8sAm1T1UNeSLOPVgaFqaKSbp7TQo3PxzuWV.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399562655095288690" border="0" /></a><div><div> </div><br /><div>Eu sai com o Thominhas pra pegar docinhos e depois dancamos e comemos um monte da festa da Rosemary.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wv5_HNjudAg/Su8ZnxAHeDI/AAAAAAAABhM/O8rq-4CAp9I/s1600-h/OgAAACNDuL1fDG4p3swxO5K9skItKR23vZp1uzHWdB35oz0QvbGKYswx3Etfe-_1nRFnLUT2Qc7PDcWlEirDJMvjj7EAm1T1UFYA1z1UezQpJgG14XFyoL-Rg_e4.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wv5_HNjudAg/Su8ZnxAHeDI/AAAAAAAABhM/O8rq-4CAp9I/s320/OgAAACNDuL1fDG4p3swxO5K9skItKR23vZp1uzHWdB35oz0QvbGKYswx3Etfe-_1nRFnLUT2Qc7PDcWlEirDJMvjj7EAm1T1UFYA1z1UezQpJgG14XFyoL-Rg_e4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399562649199933490" border="0" /></a></div><br /><div> </div><div>Ele nao ficou um leaosinho lindo?!</div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wv5_HNjudAg/Su8ZnzQhFdI/AAAAAAAABhE/wy-nag9_w5g/s1600-h/OgAAACGIQXQREcyB9K4RbD30zcyS3AtY7q8WgEpT9YAhxevwXrI5SgqQ6wmGgAmflcUeO9gyaMghdQunmgjx8uhshgUAm1T1UGMuJmVpvLw0DUf6OAJ53Aa3IYJi.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wv5_HNjudAg/Su8ZnzQhFdI/AAAAAAAABhE/wy-nag9_w5g/s320/OgAAACGIQXQREcyB9K4RbD30zcyS3AtY7q8WgEpT9YAhxevwXrI5SgqQ6wmGgAmflcUeO9gyaMghdQunmgjx8uhshgUAm1T1UGMuJmVpvLw0DUf6OAJ53Aa3IYJi.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399562649805592018" border="0" /></a><div> </div><br /><div>Pra festa eu fiz esse bolo/torta sei la o que. Tem varias camadas, a primeira de bolo, a segunda de cool wip/chatilly, a terceira de bolo, a quarta de chocolate pudim (tipo um creme de chocolate) e a ultima de negresco moidinho.... BOM! E ai coloquei mas minhoquinhas saindo pra deixar mais com cara de halloween.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wv5_HNjudAg/SvCNrXhDXhI/AAAAAAAABhc/tGScFN1uRSk/s1600-h/DSC_5698.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wv5_HNjudAg/SvCNrXhDXhI/AAAAAAAABhc/tGScFN1uRSk/s320/DSC_5698.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399971729403764242" border="0" /></a></div></div><input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"><!--Session data--><input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"><div id="refHTML"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5265401265590775599-8551226207400576550?l=annabaer.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Annanoreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5265401265590775599.post-14840630966361243722009-11-01T11:00:00.000-08:002009-11-01T11:04:37.555-08:00You've been warned...<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.jessicasprague.com"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 245px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wv5_HNjudAg/Su3bpVJFIbI/AAAAAAAABg0/RQs4LLnDZ0A/s320/Holiday2009Class-Announcement.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399213031383441842" border="0" /></a><br />Remember a few months ago when I posted about a class I was taking on photo editing... and then after the fact I got all these questions about it...<br /><br />Ok, so here it is: ANOTHER FREE CLASS by Jessica Sprague. I'm not really sure what it'll be like, but it is Jessica Sprague, so it's totally worth it.<br /><br />Registration starts on the 2nd (Tuesday), and again it's FREE! So don't miss out!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5265401265590775599-1484063096636124372?l=annabaer.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Annanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5265401265590775599.post-27526820849884032022009-10-24T15:36:00.000-07:002009-10-24T16:00:03.283-07:00Casamento da Lu<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wv5_HNjudAg/SuOCguK5mkI/AAAAAAAABgU/OojZvPICxN4/s1600-h/DSC00724.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wv5_HNjudAg/SuOCguK5mkI/AAAAAAAABgU/OojZvPICxN4/s320/DSC00724.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396300277181160002" border="0" /></a>Thominhas tem aproveitado bem o tempo com os bisas. Hoje ele ficou deitado do lado do bivo Athos brincando um tempão, o bivo curtiu um monte, e o Thominhas também!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wv5_HNjudAg/SuOCgAQctuI/AAAAAAAABgM/nsHyCDVlA8g/s1600-h/DSC00717.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wv5_HNjudAg/SuOCgAQctuI/AAAAAAAABgM/nsHyCDVlA8g/s320/DSC00717.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396300264856401634" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wv5_HNjudAg/SuOFnkGqDOI/AAAAAAAABgc/sAkZSPGa8Pk/s1600-h/IMG_1527.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wv5_HNjudAg/SuOFnkGqDOI/AAAAAAAABgc/sAkZSPGa8Pk/s320/IMG_1527.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396303693272976610" border="0" /></a>Brincando com as folhas de outono na frente do J Dawgs hoje quando fomos almoçar lá. Hummm adoro J Dwags, e adoro mais ainda a vista linda do Y! Goooo Cougars!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wv5_HNjudAg/SuOCf7yxJXI/AAAAAAAABgE/eI7zYPqmIQE/s1600-h/DSC00708.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wv5_HNjudAg/SuOCf7yxJXI/AAAAAAAABgE/eI7zYPqmIQE/s320/DSC00708.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396300263658169714" border="0" /></a>Ontem foi o casamento da Lu e do Andrew, estavam lindos os dois pombinhos! Foi lindo o casamento e foi bom demais poder estar com a família reunida e ter visto tantos amigos de infancia.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wv5_HNjudAg/SuOCfeNkGuI/AAAAAAAABf8/ovWZ2QKW0Hk/s1600-h/DSC00705.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wv5_HNjudAg/SuOCfeNkGuI/AAAAAAAABf8/ovWZ2QKW0Hk/s320/DSC00705.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396300255717497570" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wv5_HNjudAg/SuOCe5R3jZI/AAAAAAAABf0/3NS3a5h8pJQ/s1600-h/DSC00701.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wv5_HNjudAg/SuOCe5R3jZI/AAAAAAAABf0/3NS3a5h8pJQ/s320/DSC00701.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396300245803437458" border="0" /></a><br />Apesar do Thomas ter passado a noite anterior e a manha toda bem doente, ele ficou super bem no casamento. Não faco a minima ideia do que ele teve. Ele acordou de manha cedissimo ontem chorando e passando mal (que fez a gente levantar, dar banho nele, mudar toda a roupa de cama e depois eu tive que tomar banho tb tudo as 4:30 da manha - get the picture?!), foi assim a manha toda, mole,febre e tal. Mas ai de tarde ele melhorou... e ficou super bem no casamento, se divertiu até!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wv5_HNjudAg/SuOFoLAhnDI/AAAAAAAABgk/HAGP6SyqZMQ/s1600-h/IMG_1519.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wv5_HNjudAg/SuOFoLAhnDI/AAAAAAAABgk/HAGP6SyqZMQ/s320/IMG_1519.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396303703716240434" border="0" /></a>Hoje o Thomas está BEM melhor, e aproveitamos para catch up o soninho perdido das ultimas duas noites.<input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"><!--Session data--><input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"><div id="refHTML"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5265401265590775599-2752682084988403202?l=annabaer.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Annanoreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5265401265590775599.post-7701130737185397392009-10-21T23:12:00.000-07:002009-10-21T23:17:40.574-07:00so um gostinho...<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wv5_HNjudAg/St_4FWhH9XI/AAAAAAAABfs/5VgdOPGneAE/s1600-h/1021091706.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wv5_HNjudAg/St_4FWhH9XI/AAAAAAAABfs/5VgdOPGneAE/s320/1021091706.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395303649440691570" /></a><br />Eu AMO halloween. E o meu "holiday" preferido (depois do natal). Nao sei porque, talvez as decoracoes, os doces que nao acabam, as cores, a comida, as fantasias... SEI LA!<br /><br />O fato e que todo ano eu nao vejo a hr de chegar o halloween e poder me fantasiar e e decorar a casa. E esse ano vai ser mais divertido ainda porque temos o Thomas(finalmente um desculpa pra sair pedindo doces)!<br /><br />Entao ai esta um gostinho da fantasia do Thomas... de Leao. De Aslan pra ser mais precisa, porque esse ano vamos ser The Lion, the Witch and the Wardrobe (O Leao, a feiticeira e o guarda-roupas). O Thomas vai ser o Leao, eu vou ser a feiticeira e o Johan vai ser o guarda-roupas. <br /><br />:o)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5265401265590775599-770113073718539739?l=annabaer.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Annanoreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5265401265590775599.post-13075395207936480002009-10-21T09:59:00.001-07:002009-10-21T10:05:15.225-07:00The terrible Ones...I swear it exists....<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wv5_HNjudAg/St8-2NoO2wI/AAAAAAAABeU/tv1tI25uKzE/s1600-h/IMG_1514.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wv5_HNjudAg/St8-2NoO2wI/AAAAAAAABeU/tv1tI25uKzE/s320/IMG_1514.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395099979705408258" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wv5_HNjudAg/St8-1S-IHyI/AAAAAAAABeM/Bi-DNJOAGiE/s1600-h/IMG_1513.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wv5_HNjudAg/St8-1S-IHyI/AAAAAAAABeM/Bi-DNJOAGiE/s320/IMG_1513.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395099963959549730" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wv5_HNjudAg/St8-09mSlII/AAAAAAAABeE/dN8s7FzOlCU/s1600-h/IMG_1512.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wv5_HNjudAg/St8-09mSlII/AAAAAAAABeE/dN8s7FzOlCU/s320/IMG_1512.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395099958222427266" /></a><br />So he got into the candy corn candy jar... and...<br />no need to say more.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5265401265590775599-1307539520793648000?l=annabaer.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Annanoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5265401265590775599.post-18761048953134192662009-10-14T11:58:00.000-07:002009-10-14T13:17:52.360-07:00Real SimpleCan I just say how much I LOVE this magazine?!<br /><br />It never disappoints me.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://doclibrary.com/MFR457/IMG/image34532.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 395px; height: 520px;" src="http://doclibrary.com/MFR457/IMG/image34532.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Great ideias, great tips, great recipes, great everything!<br /><br />Today I tried a new recipe and loved it!!! I made a few changes to it, and will be posting it soon on my recipe blog (which I have brought back to life btw).<br /><br />I love reading books, but even more, I love flipping through a good magazine. Especially ones like this one that has so many cool ideas and great stuff!<br /><br />If anyone ever wants to give me a gift : subscribe me to this magazine. (hint hint)<br /><br />What magazine do you love?<br /><br /><br />Another thing I love is this: <a href="http://seriouslysoblessed.blogspot.com/">Seriously So Blessed</a> if you've never been there and is in need of a good laugh - GO. seriously so funny.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wv5_HNjudAg/StYxeph_LTI/AAAAAAAABdw/KAMOoUkWMnw/s1600-h/SSb-Halloween-banner-small.gif"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 117px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wv5_HNjudAg/StYxeph_LTI/AAAAAAAABdw/KAMOoUkWMnw/s320/SSb-Halloween-banner-small.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392552006436990258" border="0" /></a><input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"><!--Session data--><input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"><div id="refHTML"></div><input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"><!--Session data--><input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"><div id="refHTML"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5265401265590775599-1876104895313419266?l=annabaer.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Annanoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5265401265590775599.post-828569833480334672009-10-08T20:06:00.000-07:002009-10-08T20:35:27.040-07:00Thominhas tem 1 aninho!!!Nem acredito que meu baby tem um aninho!!! Hoje foi um dia super divertido.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wv5_HNjudAg/Ss6ua36d4oI/AAAAAAAABdI/lzfN1Wf_eqI/s1600-h/IMG_1476.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wv5_HNjudAg/Ss6ua36d4oI/AAAAAAAABdI/lzfN1Wf_eqI/s320/IMG_1476.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390437580718072450" border="0" /></a><br />De noite juntamos uma turminha para cantar parabens. O thomas se divertiu muito e foi delicioso ver a alegria no olhinhos dele. Parecia que ele sabia que hoje era um dia especial, ele ficava felicissimo cada vez que catavamos "parabens" e olha que cantamos muitas vezes.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wv5_HNjudAg/Ss6ub1s601I/AAAAAAAABdQ/QWJID0qDY6g/s1600-h/IMG_1472.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wv5_HNjudAg/Ss6ub1s601I/AAAAAAAABdQ/QWJID0qDY6g/s320/IMG_1472.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390437597304247122" border="0" /></a>Fiz um bolo de cenoura, como minha mae sempre fazia nos nossos primeiros aniversarios, e peguei uns brigadeiros que ja tinha feito pra festa. Thominhas adorou o bolo! Foi tao engracado, eu dei um garfo pra ele e ele mandou ver!!! <span style="text-decoration: underline;"></span><br /><br /><br />O thominhas achou o maximo toda a atencao e tanta gente cantando pra ele! Acabamos cantando 3 vezes parabens pro Thomas de tao divertido que era ver ele todinho feliz.<br />Dos meus avos o Thomas ganhou um livro que ele adorou e da gente um carro que ele AMOU!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wv5_HNjudAg/Ss6uaQMj2AI/AAAAAAAABdA/0Jol_wWgxyw/s1600-h/IMG_1481.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wv5_HNjudAg/Ss6uaQMj2AI/AAAAAAAABdA/0Jol_wWgxyw/s320/IMG_1481.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390437570056542210" border="0" /></a><br />PARABENS meu filhote.... mamae ama tanto voce!<br />Agora voce e um big boy!<br /><br /><input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"><!--Session data--><input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"><div id="refHTML"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5265401265590775599-82856983348033467?l=annabaer.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Annanoreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5265401265590775599.post-91696480363004164152009-10-07T11:20:00.001-07:002009-10-07T11:29:27.306-07:00birthday prepBirthday prep for Thomas' birthday is in full swing. I'm mostly done and am only finishing up some final things.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wv5_HNjudAg/Sszc2ZO71cI/AAAAAAAABco/nSCmQ2hlR9g/s1600-h/convite.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wv5_HNjudAg/Sszc2ZO71cI/AAAAAAAABco/nSCmQ2hlR9g/s320/convite.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389925681100215746" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Still on my to-do list:<br /><br />- beijinhos<br />- cajusinho<br />- quindim<br />- cake<br />- sew table cloths<br />- cut out letters<br />- balloons, balloons and ballons<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wv5_HNjudAg/SszckwlZFqI/AAAAAAAABcg/b89za4FClBs/s1600-h/DSC_5390.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wv5_HNjudAg/SszckwlZFqI/AAAAAAAABcg/b89za4FClBs/s320/DSC_5390.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389925378130777762" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5265401265590775599-9169648036300416415?l=annabaer.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Annanoreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5265401265590775599.post-49346804400732052862009-10-01T21:44:00.003-07:002009-10-01T21:57:06.354-07:00Thomas ganhou mais uma pretendente<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wv5_HNjudAg/SsWGjqTkXeI/AAAAAAAABcQ/1_x_8qWWiaM/s1600-h/beatriz.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 229px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wv5_HNjudAg/SsWGjqTkXeI/AAAAAAAABcQ/1_x_8qWWiaM/s320/beatriz.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387860476428574178" border="0" /></a>Nasceu a Beatriz, a mais nova princesinha do reinado Pretel. Lindinha, cabeludinha, piquititinha e super cheirosinha.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wv5_HNjudAg/SsWGkBc2lfI/AAAAAAAABcY/TD-Y4Y0QqA8/s1600-h/fam.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 229px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wv5_HNjudAg/SsWGkBc2lfI/AAAAAAAABcY/TD-Y4Y0QqA8/s320/fam.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387860482641532402" border="0" /></a>Parabens aos papais por mais uma pretendente... quer dizer, princesinha tao fofinha! Voces acertaram na forma continuem assim!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5265401265590775599-4934680440073205286?l=annabaer.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Annanoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5265401265590775599.post-83242713971483959682009-09-28T20:58:00.000-07:002009-09-28T22:33:58.606-07:00Meu pequeno Idahoan<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wv5_HNjudAg/SsGYZCeV1AI/AAAAAAAABcI/kxZmlmFF_mY/s1600-h/DSC_5205.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wv5_HNjudAg/SsGYZCeV1AI/AAAAAAAABcI/kxZmlmFF_mY/s320/DSC_5205.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386754185240105986" border="0" /></a>Essas foram as fotos de 11 meses do Thomas. Eu tava a meses j'a com a ideia de fazer algo pra homenagear as raizes (ha ha raizes=batata=idaho!) do Thominhas. Foi uma guerra tirar essas fotos, ele esta extremamente ativo! Entao foi dificil faze-lo ficar parado, felizmente o David estava aqui e me ajudou um monte.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wv5_HNjudAg/SsGUpQBALXI/AAAAAAAABbw/JTMHkw8X-CQ/s1600-h/DSC_5152.jpg"> </a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wv5_HNjudAg/SsGYYlrMw-I/AAAAAAAABcA/6ebZzct3f0Q/s1600-h/DSC_5159.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wv5_HNjudAg/SsGYYlrMw-I/AAAAAAAABcA/6ebZzct3f0Q/s320/DSC_5159.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386754177509409762" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wv5_HNjudAg/SsGYYAunLzI/AAAAAAAABb4/O4049ErZRvQ/s1600-h/DSC_5101.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wv5_HNjudAg/SsGYYAunLzI/AAAAAAAABb4/O4049ErZRvQ/s320/DSC_5101.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386754167591612210" border="0" /></a><br />As fotos ficaram lindas! Geralmente eu acabo escolhedo so umas 5 e deleto o resto, haja espaco pra guardar tanta foto. Mas dessa vez eu guardei varias... foi engracado porque parece que eu consegui, com cada foto, pegar um pouquinho do Thomas. Ele rindo, fazendo graca, bravo, teimoso, curioso... tem foto de tudo!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wv5_HNjudAg/SsGUpQBALXI/AAAAAAAABbw/JTMHkw8X-CQ/s1600-h/DSC_5152.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wv5_HNjudAg/SsGUpQBALXI/AAAAAAAABbw/JTMHkw8X-CQ/s320/DSC_5152.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386750065706544498" border="0" /> </a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wv5_HNjudAg/SsGUotZwiDI/AAAAAAAABbo/SqTk6e6261Q/s1600-h/DSC_5146.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wv5_HNjudAg/SsGUotZwiDI/AAAAAAAABbo/SqTk6e6261Q/s320/DSC_5146.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386750056415135794" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wv5_HNjudAg/SsGUoBdnbsI/AAAAAAAABbg/D2LQQlPRxoc/s1600-h/DSC_5112.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wv5_HNjudAg/SsGUoBdnbsI/AAAAAAAABbg/D2LQQlPRxoc/s320/DSC_5112.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386750044620156610" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5265401265590775599-8324271397148395968?l=annabaer.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Annanoreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5265401265590775599.post-41968581556383047432009-09-22T10:38:00.000-07:002009-09-28T21:52:33.079-07:00motoquinhaEu lembro quando eu era pequena eu tinha uma motoquinha branca e cor de rosa com fitinha saindo do guidao que tinha ganhado do Tio Peter e da Tia Gi. Eu <span style="font-weight: bold;">amava </span>andar com a minha motoquinha.<br />Parece que o Thominhas puxou a mamae :o)<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wv5_HNjudAg/SrkMiSxJgXI/AAAAAAAABas/cwob6FPOcVE/s1600-h/IMG_1381.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wv5_HNjudAg/SrkMiSxJgXI/AAAAAAAABas/cwob6FPOcVE/s320/IMG_1381.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384348612791206258" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wv5_HNjudAg/SrkMi83HiwI/AAAAAAAABa0/4jQteg1kFDg/s1600-h/IMG_1383.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wv5_HNjudAg/SrkMi83HiwI/AAAAAAAABa0/4jQteg1kFDg/s320/IMG_1383.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384348624090532610" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wv5_HNjudAg/SrkMh7snx8I/AAAAAAAABak/dRocgbHcCkw/s1600-h/IMG_1382.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wv5_HNjudAg/SrkMh7snx8I/AAAAAAAABak/dRocgbHcCkw/s320/IMG_1382.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384348606598203330" border="0" /></a><br />Fala ai galera... muito charmoso esse meu filhote?!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5265401265590775599-4196858155638304743?l=annabaer.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Annanoreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5265401265590775599.post-11950299655924573592009-09-21T11:33:00.000-07:002009-09-21T11:38:18.748-07:00go bananas<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wv5_HNjudAg/SrfHHObYXqI/AAAAAAAABac/acw8AbqCVaw/s1600-h/bananasfinal.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 86px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wv5_HNjudAg/SrfHHObYXqI/AAAAAAAABac/acw8AbqCVaw/s320/bananasfinal.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383990806490668706" border="0" /></a><br />pra quem estiver confuso: isso e para um trabalho que estou fazendo, quando estiver pronto, vai ser em flash, vai ter musiquinha e a banana vai dancar. precisei colocar aqui para mostrar para o professor. capiche?!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5265401265590775599-1195029965592457359?l=annabaer.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Annanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5265401265590775599.post-54019598738942623652009-09-17T11:18:00.000-07:002009-09-17T11:25:03.975-07:00story timeOntem enquanto eu arrumava o quartinho do Thomas, ele ficou brincando (e baguncando) pelo quarto. Ate que ele ficou bem quietinho... ai a gente desconfia n'e?!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wv5_HNjudAg/SrJ-mbRSw7I/AAAAAAAABZk/zf_nCOEsUck/s1600-h/little+reader+%283%29.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wv5_HNjudAg/SrJ-mbRSw7I/AAAAAAAABZk/zf_nCOEsUck/s320/little+reader+%283%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382503703281583026" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wv5_HNjudAg/SrJ-mK6KgsI/AAAAAAAABZc/9LQDQaBFszg/s1600-h/little+reader.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wv5_HNjudAg/SrJ-mK6KgsI/AAAAAAAABZc/9LQDQaBFszg/s320/little+reader.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382503698889605826" border="0" /></a><br />Quando fui ver, ele estava no cantinho do quarto, "lendo" esse livrinho. Fiquei com um medinho porque como 'e de pop-up, tinha certeza de que ia baixar o anjo destruidor e ele ia puxar todos os pup-ups. Mas nao, ele ficou virando as paginas e olhando os desenhos um tempao.<br /><br />Bom saber que pelo menos os livros ele nao destroi :o)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5265401265590775599-5401959873894262365?l=annabaer.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Annanoreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5265401265590775599.post-20956515999126288682009-09-14T09:02:00.000-07:002009-09-14T09:36:09.997-07:00East Idaho State Fair<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wv5_HNjudAg/Sq5s9coMMMI/AAAAAAAABYk/qr-0iPDRZvc/s1600-h/IMG_1405.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wv5_HNjudAg/Sq5s9coMMMI/AAAAAAAABYk/qr-0iPDRZvc/s320/IMG_1405.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381358407666905282" border="0" /></a>Sabado nos fomos ao State Fair em Blackfoot. A anos que quero ir, e finalmente fomos esse ano. Foi super divertido. O David, que veio visitar esse fim de semana, foi e tambem a Babi, o Mathew e a Bebelle.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wv5_HNjudAg/Sq5s95FIYoI/AAAAAAAABYs/P3txo7GHzmA/s1600-h/IMG_1403.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wv5_HNjudAg/Sq5s95FIYoI/AAAAAAAABYs/P3txo7GHzmA/s320/IMG_1403.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381358415304483458" border="0" /></a><br />mathew mostrou que e fortao<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wv5_HNjudAg/Sq5s-VB-9FI/AAAAAAAABY0/uKWVKzzOh2k/s1600-h/IMG_1410.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wv5_HNjudAg/Sq5s-VB-9FI/AAAAAAAABY0/uKWVKzzOh2k/s320/IMG_1410.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381358422807475282" border="0" /></a><br />encontramos uma placa dizendo pra galera "stand up STAIGHT"<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wv5_HNjudAg/Sq5v1HinuvI/AAAAAAAABZM/Bed4aFnOBDE/s1600-h/IMG_1406.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wv5_HNjudAg/Sq5v1HinuvI/AAAAAAAABZM/Bed4aFnOBDE/s320/IMG_1406.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381361563102329586" border="0" /></a>titio david e thominhas se divertiram um monte juntos<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wv5_HNjudAg/Sq5s_KQN0NI/AAAAAAAABZA/aF-UyOpDRSs/s1600-h/IMG_1418.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wv5_HNjudAg/Sq5s_KQN0NI/AAAAAAAABZA/aF-UyOpDRSs/s320/IMG_1418.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381358437094248658" border="0" /></a>fizemos uns testes de visao e audicao de gratis! <a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wv5_HNjudAg/Sq5rNV3z5sI/AAAAAAAABYM/TcRqfWG45ss/s1600-h/IMG_1389.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wv5_HNjudAg/Sq5rNV3z5sI/AAAAAAAABYM/TcRqfWG45ss/s320/IMG_1389.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381356481708025538" border="0" /></a><br />eu comi funnel cake -yummmm!!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wv5_HNjudAg/Sq5rN2zXxJI/AAAAAAAABYU/uWl_JDXjxiU/s1600-h/IMG_1397.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wv5_HNjudAg/Sq5rN2zXxJI/AAAAAAAABYU/uWl_JDXjxiU/s320/IMG_1397.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381356490547774610" border="0" /></a><br />perdemos dinheiro jogando joguinhos sacanas<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wv5_HNjudAg/Sq5rOYbK6XI/AAAAAAAABYc/tZtC0by8Qwk/s1600-h/IMG_1416.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wv5_HNjudAg/Sq5rOYbK6XI/AAAAAAAABYc/tZtC0by8Qwk/s320/IMG_1416.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381356499573074290" border="0" /></a><br />demos comida para os bodinhos do petting zoo<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wv5_HNjudAg/Sq5rM4gKjvI/AAAAAAAABYE/BgSZxEoNNi8/s1600-h/IMG_1392.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wv5_HNjudAg/Sq5rM4gKjvI/AAAAAAAABYE/BgSZxEoNNi8/s320/IMG_1392.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381356473824218866" border="0" /></a>Thomas e Bebelle tiveram momentos romanticos<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wv5_HNjudAg/Sq5rMANdI0I/AAAAAAAABX8/Blbz9hSFnAg/s1600-h/IMG_1388.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wv5_HNjudAg/Sq5rMANdI0I/AAAAAAAABX8/Blbz9hSFnAg/s320/IMG_1388.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381356458713359170" border="0" /></a>David dovorou um turkey leg sozinho.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wv5_HNjudAg/Sq5v18dwGjI/AAAAAAAABZU/fNtV5dm-ex0/s1600-h/IMG_1423.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wv5_HNjudAg/Sq5v18dwGjI/AAAAAAAABZU/fNtV5dm-ex0/s320/IMG_1423.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381361577308985906" border="0" /></a>e nos final do dia voltamos exaustos para casa!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5265401265590775599-2095651599912628868?l=annabaer.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Annanoreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5265401265590775599.post-41454424940622873222009-09-10T17:22:00.000-07:002009-09-10T17:45:42.307-07:00Thomas 11 Meses!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wv5_HNjudAg/Sqma6iRKjEI/AAAAAAAABX0/40gbe1azhoU/s1600-h/IMG_1361.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wv5_HNjudAg/Sqma6iRKjEI/AAAAAAAABX0/40gbe1azhoU/s320/IMG_1361.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380001560292658242" border="0" /> </a><br />Mal posso acreditar que o Thomas j'a est'a com 11 meses e que em menos de um mes ele completa um aninho! O tempo passa rapido demais, 'e dificil keep up. Da um aperto no coracao cada mes que passa porque eu sei que essa fase nunca mais volta e sempre acho que nao estou aproveitando tanto quanto eu poderia/deveria.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wv5_HNjudAg/Sqma6iRKjEI/AAAAAAAABX0/40gbe1azhoU/s1600-h/IMG_1361.JPG"></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wv5_HNjudAg/Sqma6IN-L9I/AAAAAAAABXs/LEL2hbk5NY0/s1600-h/IMG_1367.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wv5_HNjudAg/Sqma6IN-L9I/AAAAAAAABXs/LEL2hbk5NY0/s320/IMG_1367.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380001553299943378" border="0" /></a><br />Fim de semana passado a gente celebrou o 7 de Setembro de verde e amarelo (e azul). Fomos fazer compra e tamb'em compramos um car seat de big boy pro Thominhas!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wv5_HNjudAg/Sqma5ph1MuI/AAAAAAAABXk/yiOcY_aqtcU/s1600-h/IMG_1363.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wv5_HNjudAg/Sqma5ph1MuI/AAAAAAAABXk/yiOcY_aqtcU/s320/IMG_1363.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380001545061741282" border="0" /></a><br />Naquele fim de semana a gente ficou super doente, tanto que nao aguentavamos nem se levantar. O Thomas tadinho ficou super abandonado...e deu nisso. A gente deitado no sofa, quase morrendo, e o Thomas aprontando mil e umas pela sala... inclusive tirou TODOS os lencos de uma caixa de lencos.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wv5_HNjudAg/Sqma5JIMlhI/AAAAAAAABXc/VrQSlamitNc/s1600-h/IMG_1372.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wv5_HNjudAg/Sqma5JIMlhI/AAAAAAAABXc/VrQSlamitNc/s320/IMG_1372.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380001536364287506" border="0" /></a><br />Ele anda super sapeca. Mexe em tudo, pega tudo, come tudo.... me deixa louquinha louquinha! Ele esta super engracadinho tambem, faz uma gracinha atras da outra.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wv5_HNjudAg/Sqma4ddSMhI/AAAAAAAABXU/DK939Rq78RQ/s1600-h/IMG_1376.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wv5_HNjudAg/Sqma4ddSMhI/AAAAAAAABXU/DK939Rq78RQ/s320/IMG_1376.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380001524641575442" border="0" /></a>E o melhor de tudo 'e que o Thomas anda dormindo super bem, ele vai dormir as 9 e so acorda as 8 da manha. E muito bom ter esse tempo todo e poder dormir sem interrupcoes. Esse dia, ele tava super cansado e acabou dormindo enquanto comia macarrao. Ele anda comendo de tudo, e adora comer sozinho. Eu tambem ja comecei a tirar a mamadeira dele e tem ido super bem.<br /><br />E agora tambem comecei os preparativos para a festinha do Thomas, estou tao animada!!!!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5265401265590775599-4145442494062287322?l=annabaer.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Annanoreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5265401265590775599.post-20519799759372711322009-09-07T13:03:00.000-07:002009-09-07T13:04:06.974-07:007 de Setembro de 2009O dia em que o Thomas disse mamae. :o)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5265401265590775599-2051979975937271132?l=annabaer.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Annanoreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5265401265590775599.post-86016949327033285282009-08-25T16:19:00.000-07:002009-08-25T16:51:18.104-07:0010 meses de ThomasThominhas completou esse mes, 10 meses, estou meio atrasada, mas esta valendo!<br /><br />Ele esta cada dia mais divertido! Ele ja faz tantas coisinhas engracadinhas. Ele da tchau, da beijo, ri quando estamos rindo de alguma coisa, da coisas na nossa mao quando pedimos, brinca de jogar bola, chuta bola e tamb'em da comida na nossa boca quando pedimos. Ah e tambem ja esta subindo escada e quanse descobrindo como descer....<br /><br />Ele anda dormindo super bem e comido tambem. Ele ja come sozinho e praticamente tudo. Ele adora iogurte e descobri que tambem curte uma comidinha mexicana.<br /><br />Ele esta naquela fase de explorador. Mexe em tudo, se mete em tudo,pega tudo... nao temos sussego!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wv5_HNjudAg/SpR4pX1SLyI/AAAAAAAABXM/xFWAJH9jg0o/s1600-h/Picture+002.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wv5_HNjudAg/SpR4pX1SLyI/AAAAAAAABXM/xFWAJH9jg0o/s320/Picture+002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374052907527319330" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:78%;">Essa semana compramos esse Tool Station para o Thomas. Ele adora ficar em pe brincando, colocando e tirando coisas e passando por baixo do brinquedo.</span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wv5_HNjudAg/SpR0VefF_dI/AAAAAAAABW0/OtEd8ao7uu8/s1600-h/IMG_1311.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wv5_HNjudAg/SpR0VefF_dI/AAAAAAAABW0/OtEd8ao7uu8/s320/IMG_1311.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374048167669398994" border="0" />Um dia desses, enquanto eu fazia umas corridas pela cidade, o Thomas acabou dormindo abracadinho com o lap top dele. hehehe</a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wv5_HNjudAg/SpR0UkIeP4I/AAAAAAAABWs/2lWPCu-US1E/s1600-h/IMG_1314.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wv5_HNjudAg/SpR0UkIeP4I/AAAAAAAABWs/2lWPCu-US1E/s320/IMG_1314.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374048152005263234" border="0" />Essa 'e a carinha que ele faz quando esta aprontando alguma coisa e a gente chama ele. </a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wv5_HNjudAg/SpR0TQaAm-I/AAAAAAAABWc/3jlR2MBP02c/s1600-h/IMG_1326.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wv5_HNjudAg/SpR0TQaAm-I/AAAAAAAABWc/3jlR2MBP02c/s320/IMG_1326.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374048129530239970" border="0" />subindo...</a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wv5_HNjudAg/SpR0SyL1YZI/AAAAAAAABWU/hFTjcXgShwk/s1600-h/IMG_1327.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wv5_HNjudAg/SpR0SyL1YZI/AAAAAAAABWU/hFTjcXgShwk/s320/IMG_1327.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374048121417720210" border="0" /></a>e descendo as escadas de casa! danadinho!!!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5265401265590775599-8601694932703328528?l=annabaer.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Annanoreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5265401265590775599.post-37973376412743696142009-08-25T16:18:00.000-07:002009-08-25T16:19:41.220-07:00Thomas Compartilhando Comidinha<object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/q89DSzF8MhE&hl=en&fs=1&color1=0x234900&color2=0x4e9e00"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/q89DSzF8MhE&hl=en&fs=1&color1=0x234900&color2=0x4e9e00" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5265401265590775599-3797337641274369614?l=annabaer.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Annanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5265401265590775599.post-68309049613857999602009-08-25T16:05:00.000-07:002009-08-25T16:18:51.194-07:00Thomas Dancing<object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/FPCbBQe42cE&hl=en&fs=1&color1=0x5d1719&color2=0xcd311b"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/FPCbBQe42cE&hl=en&fs=1&color1=0x5d1719&color2=0xcd311b" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5265401265590775599-6830904961385799960?l=annabaer.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Annanoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5265401265590775599.post-69710251630627754022009-08-20T23:51:00.000-07:002009-08-20T23:59:24.445-07:00catching up<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wv5_HNjudAg/So5Fj7tyHOI/AAAAAAAABWM/c7_MGI58tDM/s1600-h/THOMAS+7+MO.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 256px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wv5_HNjudAg/So5Fj7tyHOI/AAAAAAAABWM/c7_MGI58tDM/s320/THOMAS+7+MO.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372307889127038178" border="0" /></a><br />eu tenho , sem exagero, <span style="font-size:180%;">centenas </span>de fotos para organizar e scrapbook-ar.<br /><br />E eh por isso que eu tenho adorado fazer scrap digital. Eu ainda faco o artesanal-CLARO, mas para certas coisas/ocasioes eu tenho optado pelo digital... muito mais facil e rapido. Se nao fosse assim, acho que eu nunca iria conseguir catch up com todas as nossas memorias!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wv5_HNjudAg/So5FCUVxk7I/AAAAAAAABV8/7DLeKm0TdZw/s1600-h/Jan+fam+photo.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 256px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wv5_HNjudAg/So5FCUVxk7I/AAAAAAAABV8/7DLeKm0TdZw/s320/Jan+fam+photo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372307311621673906" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wv5_HNjudAg/So5FDGij3EI/AAAAAAAABWE/lv9fDFBw9us/s1600-h/THOMAS+5+MO.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wv5_HNjudAg/So5FDGij3EI/AAAAAAAABWE/lv9fDFBw9us/s320/THOMAS+5+MO.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372307325097073730" border="0" /></a><br />prometo postar mais fotos da viagem em breve... em forma de scrap!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5265401265590775599-6971025163062775402?l=annabaer.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Annanoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5265401265590775599.post-90579859352879273742009-08-18T16:08:00.000-07:002009-08-18T16:15:19.353-07:00What will you celebrate???A cerejinha da nossa viagem foi sem duvida ter passado o meu anivers'ario na Disney. Eu sou uma Disney-fanatic. Amo tudo que 'e disney, as musicas, os filmes, os desenhos e principalmente a messagem que a Disney passa. De que ha em todos nos uma crianca e que tudo pode se tornar realidade, so basta sonhar!!!<br /><br /><table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" border="0" bgcolor="#ffffff"><tr><td><a href="http://smilebox.com/play/4d5441354d6a6b324f54453d0d0a&blogview=true&campaign=blog_playback_link" target="_blank"><img width="386" height="303" alt="Click to play this Smilebox slideshow: disneyland" src="http://smilebox.com/snap/4d5441354d6a6b324f54453d0d0a.jpg" style="border: medium none ;" /></a></td></tr><tr><td><a href="http://www.smilebox.com/?partner=google&campaign=blog_snapshot" target="_blank"><img width="386" height="46" alt="Create your own slideshow - Powered by Smilebox" src="http://www.smilebox.com/globalImages/blogInstructions/blogLogoSmileboxSmall.gif" style="border: medium none ;" /></a></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><a href="http://www.smilebox.com/slideshows" target="_blank">Make a Smilebox slideshow</a></td></tr></table><br /><br />And here is also a video with the music of the What Will you Celebrate? Instead of the Light Parade they have a parade where they sing this song and make everyone who's celebrating their birthday raise their hand and all the dancers and characters point and wish happy birthday - I have seriously never felt so important! hahahaha<br /><br /><object width="580" height="360"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/TLnsXv--j_0&hl=en&fs=1&rel=0&color1=0xe1600f&color2=0xfebd01&border=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/TLnsXv--j_0&hl=en&fs=1&rel=0&color1=0xe1600f&color2=0xfebd01&border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="580" height="360"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5265401265590775599-9057985935287927374?l=annabaer.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Annanoreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5265401265590775599.post-43982324344452309292009-08-02T18:55:00.000-07:002009-08-02T19:00:41.135-07:00Vegas BabyHere are some pitures from our few days in Vegas. We had lots of fun visiting all the hotels and sightseeing. There is so much to do and see there that we didn't even get to do half of what we had wanted.<br /><br />Thomas came down with a really high fever on one of the days, so that put a damp on things... but we were still able to do and see a lot. We loved Vegas... it was extremely hot... around 108-110F and yu really do have to be very careful... but we still had a very fun time, and are making plans for our next trip.<br /><br />We visited the Bellagio, Ceaser's Palace, New York New York, Paris, Madame Toussed's Wax Museum, and the M&M and Coca Cola Stores.<br /><br /> <table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" border="0" bgcolor="#ffffff"><tr><td><a href="http://smilebox.com/play/4d5441324e7a67314e6a633d0d0a&blogview=true&campaign=blog_playback_link" target="_blank"><img width="386" height="303" alt="Click to play this Smilebox slideshow: Vegas Baby" src="http://smilebox.com/snap/4d5441324e7a67314e6a633d0d0a.jpg" style="border: medium none ;" /></a></td></tr><tr><td><a href="http://www.smilebox.com/?partner=google&campaign=blog_snapshot" target="_blank"><img width="386" height="46" alt="Create your own slideshow - Powered by Smilebox" src="http://www.smilebox.com/globalImages/blogInstructions/blogLogoSmileboxSmall.gif" style="border: medium none ;" /></a></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><a href="http://www.smilebox.com/slideshows" target="_blank">Make a Smilebox slideshow</a></td></tr></table><br /><br />obs: acabei de perceber que escrevi tudo em ingles... louquinha louqinha!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5265401265590775599-4398232434445230929?l=annabaer.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Annanoreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5265401265590775599.post-45778937926240621942009-07-23T09:04:00.001-07:002009-07-23T09:17:50.335-07:00Thomas brincalhao<object width="445" height="364"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Cs6SziL6K-8&hl=en&fs=1&color1=0x234900&color2=0x4e9e00&border=1"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Cs6SziL6K-8&hl=en&fs=1&color1=0x234900&color2=0x4e9e00&border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5265401265590775599-4577893792624062194?l=annabaer.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Annanoreply@blogger.com7