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(Sir Humphrey Davy)<o:p></o:p></span></span><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dopjSGHWrZw/T1xVniJYXHI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/IOYIXv6tDVo/s1600/patricia+paint.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dopjSGHWrZw/T1xVniJYXHI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/IOYIXv6tDVo/s320/patricia+paint.png" width="248" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"><strong><span style="color: #a64d79;">Querida Patricia,</span></strong></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"><strong><span style="color: #a64d79;">Aqui fica uma beijoca de parabens e votos de um dia muuuuito feliz!</span></strong></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"><strong><span style="color: #a64d79;">Sortuda, fazer anos a um domingo, ah!!!!</span></strong></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"><strong><span style="color: #a64d79;"><em>Ana Rute</em></span></strong></div></div>Ana Dayahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12541714292666060606noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8147505174604677827.post-67108927147014285902012-02-11T11:18:00.000-08:002012-02-11T11:18:24.304-08:00Love is in the air... It's Saint Valentine Day!<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div style="text-align: justify;"><span lang="EN" style="color: black; font-family: "Calibri","sans-serif"; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-ascii-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-bidi; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-hansi-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-themecolor: text1;"><strong><span style="background-color: #990000; color: white;">Saint Valentine's Day</span></strong></span><span lang="EN" style="color: black; font-family: "Calibri","sans-serif"; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-ascii-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-bidi; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-hansi-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-themecolor: text1;"><span style="background-color: #990000; color: white;">, commonly shortened to <b>Valentine's Day</b>, is a holiday observed on February 14 honoring one or more early Christian martyrs named Saint Valentine. It is traditionally a day on which lovers express their love for each other by presenting flowers, offering confectionery, and sending greeting cards (I like this last one!!;)).</span> </span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-96MoPMuEDf8/Tza2JZstwGI/AAAAAAAAA7E/ZdjNGO46eHo/s1600/016.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-96MoPMuEDf8/Tza2JZstwGI/AAAAAAAAA7E/ZdjNGO46eHo/s320/016.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: #990000;"><span style="color: #f3f3f3;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;"><span lang="EN" style="color: black; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-themecolor: text1;"><span style="color: #f3f3f3;">The day first became</span><span style="color: white;"> associated with</span><span style="color: #f3f3f3;"> romantic love in the circle of Geoffrey Chaucer in the High Middle Ages, when the tradition of courtly love</span><span style="color: #f3f3f3;"> flourished. It was first established by </span></span><span style="color: black; mso-themecolor: text1;"><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Pope_Gelasius_I" title="Pope Gelasius I"><span lang="EN" style="color: black; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-themecolor: text1; text-decoration: none; text-underline: none;"><span style="color: #f3f3f3;">Pope Gelasius I</span></span></a></span><span lang="EN" style="color: black; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-themecolor: text1;"> <span style="color: #f3f3f3;">in 496 AD, and was later</span> <span style="color: #f3f3f3;">deleted from the </span></span><span style="color: black; mso-themecolor: text1;"><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/General_Roman_Calendar" title="General Roman Calendar"><span lang="EN" style="color: black; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-themecolor: text1; text-decoration: none; text-underline: none;"><span style="color: #f3f3f3;">General Roman Calendar</span></span></a></span><span lang="EN" style="color: black; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-themecolor: text1;"><span style="color: #f3f3f3;"> of saints in 1969 by Pope Paul VI. </span></span></span></span><span style="color: #f3f3f3;"><span lang="EN" style="mso-ansi-language: EN;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;">Source: Wikipedia</span></span></span></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-S1VuC7cxCCo/Tza1qePUxEI/AAAAAAAAA68/CAXGOPB-vb4/s1600/018.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-S1VuC7cxCCo/Tza1qePUxEI/AAAAAAAAA68/CAXGOPB-vb4/s320/018.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #333333; font-family: "Arial","sans-serif";"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;"><span style="color: #f3f3f3;"><span style="background-color: #990000;">Love is in the air! It is all around and it is in your heart! You may have said the three magical words 'I Love You' a thousand times before, right? Well it’s time for once more!<o:p></o:p></span></span></span></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gI6xwRldklg/Tza818o2JOI/AAAAAAAAA7U/ijLH2PrdSRQ/s1600/013.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gI6xwRldklg/Tza818o2JOI/AAAAAAAAA7U/ijLH2PrdSRQ/s320/013.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><br />
<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #333333; font-family: "Arial","sans-serif";"><span style="background-color: #990000; color: #f3f3f3;">He or she’s your sweetheart. He or she’s the man or woman of your dreams. Why not tell him/her what he/she means to you?</span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; text-align: right;"><span style="color: #333333; font-family: "Arial","sans-serif";"><span style="color: #660000; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;"><em>Have a great day, guys!</em></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; text-align: right;"><span style="color: #333333; font-family: "Arial","sans-serif";"><span style="color: #660000; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;"><em>Ana</em></span></span><o:p></o:p></div></div>Ana Dayahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12541714292666060606noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8147505174604677827.post-33288790854662774412012-02-02T04:44:00.000-08:002012-02-02T04:44:41.185-08:00Obrigada, Amiga!<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wTDUdBLAISM/TyqElRxO_pI/AAAAAAAAA60/mfL2fr1ivBw/s1600/sara1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wTDUdBLAISM/TyqElRxO_pI/AAAAAAAAA60/mfL2fr1ivBw/s320/sara1.jpg" width="240" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="background-color: white; color: #3d85c6;">"Eu vou estar la contigo", eh a melhor promessa que um amigo faz! ( Helen Thomson)<br />
"A letra de um amigo, num envelope, alegra o coracao na manha mais chuvosa." (Charlotte Gray)<br />
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Veem porque eh que eu gosto tanto de papel?<br />
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Obrigada!!!!! You made my day!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="background-color: white; color: #3d85c6;">Ana Rute</span></div></div>Ana Dayahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12541714292666060606noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8147505174604677827.post-81912095096236234512012-01-17T19:45:00.000-08:002012-01-17T19:45:45.686-08:00Kul aam wa anta be kheir Querido Husbandzinho!!!<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: orange; font-size: large;"><strong>May your day be filled with family, friends, and one hot chick – ME! hehehehe</strong></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SCZ9BfEvJ_s/TxY_gv7emoI/AAAAAAAAA6s/YXtGt8dBoYU/s1600/002.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SCZ9BfEvJ_s/TxY_gv7emoI/AAAAAAAAA6s/YXtGt8dBoYU/s320/002.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span style="color: orange;"><strong>Parabens, Querido!</strong></span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span style="color: orange;"><strong>Love you!</strong></span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span style="color: orange;"><strong><em>Ana</em></strong></span></div></div>Ana Dayahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12541714292666060606noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8147505174604677827.post-58741398849824873352012-01-15T16:17:00.000-08:002012-01-15T16:17:17.565-08:00Biba a Bipa Nani!!!<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><span style="color: #38761d;"><strong>Por causa de um amigo, a vida eh um pouco mais pujante, mais cheia, mais generosa para a nossa existencia, quer ele se encontre perto ou longe. Se estiver perto, tanto melhor; mas, estando longe, mesmo assim esta ali; pudemos pensar nele, preocuparmo-nos com ele, ter noticias dele, escrever-lhe, partilhar a vida e as experiencias com ele; honra-lo, admira-lo e ama-lo."</strong></span><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #38761d;"><strong>Arthur Christopher Burson</strong></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5J6L33i2WEI/TxNruHfzOjI/AAAAAAAAA6k/vuFtfyU8SwM/s1600/Nani.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5J6L33i2WEI/TxNruHfzOjI/AAAAAAAAA6k/vuFtfyU8SwM/s320/Nani.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #38761d; font-size: large;"><strong>Parabens Espinafra!!!!</strong></span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><strong><span style="color: #38761d; font-size: large;">Bjs</span></strong></div><div style="text-align: right;"><strong><span style="color: #38761d; font-size: large;"><em>Bipa Ana Rute</em></span></strong></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div></div>Ana Dayahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12541714292666060606noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8147505174604677827.post-81651116891026588592012-01-02T06:08:00.000-08:002012-01-02T06:09:51.090-08:002012 it's already here!<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div style="text-align: center;"><span lang="EN" style="color: #333333; font-family: "Verdana","sans-serif"; font-size: 9pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: EN;"><span style="color: purple;">When the clock strikes twelve on December 31st, individuals all over the world cheer and wish each other a very Happy New Year. </span></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="color: purple;"> <span lang="EN" style="color: #333333; font-family: "Verdana","sans-serif"; font-size: 9pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: EN;">For some, this event is no more than a change of a calendar; for others, the New Year indicates the creation of a improved tomorrow. </span></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="color: purple;"><span lang="EN" style="color: #333333; font-family: "Verdana","sans-serif"; font-size: 9pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: EN;">So, if you look forward to a good year ahead, fill it with all the good things </span><span lang="EN-US" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-US;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;">everybody deserves - Happiness now and always!</span></span></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZvwxgYu016A/TwG4iVzCsxI/AAAAAAAAA6c/W7inHHyzrs0/s1600/002.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZvwxgYu016A/TwG4iVzCsxI/AAAAAAAAA6c/W7inHHyzrs0/s320/002.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="messagebody"><span lang="EN" style="font-family: "Tahoma","sans-serif"; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin;"><span style="color: orange;">Resolutions are more sustainable when shared, both in terms of with whom you share the benefits of your resolution, and with whom you share the path of maintaining your resolution. Peer-support makes a difference in success rate with new year's resolutions".</span></span></span><span lang="EN" style="font-family: "Tahoma","sans-serif"; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin;"><br />
<span style="color: orange;"> <span style="font-size: x-small;"><em><span class="messagebody">Frank Ra, author of the new year's resolution book</span></em></span> </span></span><br />
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<span lang="EN" style="font-family: "Tahoma","sans-serif"; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin;"> <span style="background-color: white;"><span style="color: purple;"><span class="messagebody">IF you have done any resolutions, please keep it simple and achievable!</span><br />
<span class="messagebody">Let’s ring the New Year with good things in mind!</span></span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span lang="EN" style="font-family: "Tahoma","sans-serif"; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin;"><span class="messagebody"><span style="background-color: white; color: purple;">Happy New Year!</span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span lang="EN" style="font-family: "Tahoma","sans-serif"; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin;"><span class="messagebody"><span style="background-color: white; color: purple;"><em><strong>Ana</strong></em></span></span></span></div></div>Ana Dayahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12541714292666060606noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8147505174604677827.post-54112015013695528552011-12-25T00:29:00.000-08:002011-12-25T00:29:11.222-08:0025th December it’s not Christmas Day everywhere…<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black; font-family: "Arial","sans-serif"; line-height: 115%;"><span style="color: #741b47;">Living in a country where outside we cannot show or celebrate Christmas, and my husband just left the house to go to work, was thinking about how we invisible can influence our kids. So decided to think a little bit about it and explore this topic, and at same time share with you something that warmed my heart this morning – My son’s Christmas cards for us!</span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: black; font-family: "Arial","sans-serif"; line-height: 115%;"><o:p><span style="background-color: white; color: #c27ba0;">(The duckling is born floating... Filho de peixe sabe nadar... ;)))</span></o:p></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tGs1NyX-gt8/Tvbam-alF4I/AAAAAAAAA6A/wcteQzoAUt8/s1600/025.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tGs1NyX-gt8/Tvbam-alF4I/AAAAAAAAA6A/wcteQzoAUt8/s320/025.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #741b47;"> </span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black; font-family: "Arial","sans-serif"; line-height: 115%;"><span style="color: #741b47;">Do you know that the first 4 years impact a child's entire life? A child can comprehend some words by the age of one and 40% of the adult intelligence develops in the first 4 years. Pretty fascinating!!! So that’s the best period to develop a child's physical abilities, intellect, language, imagination and creativity. </span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black; font-family: "Arial","sans-serif"; line-height: 115%;"><span style="color: #741b47;">As contrary to what we think, a kid hears and understands the most in his formative years and not in later years. That's why it’s imperative that parents should provide their child the best possible and stimulating and motivating atmosphere. </span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black; font-family: "Arial","sans-serif"; line-height: 115%;"><span style="color: #741b47;">Let your child run around and explore with didactic tools and toys. This is where the role of a pre-school assumes importance. It is very important that what kind of peer group your kid is interacting with at the school because this group forms the learning ground for them about right behaviour, performance, routine, friendship, sharing etc., Your kid can be a "Einstein" in making if he is nurtured in the right environment and, of course with lots of love!</span> </span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-m-cmGUnFtOs/TvbbE09CprI/AAAAAAAAA6I/0RsD7Ghi46E/s1600/028.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-m-cmGUnFtOs/TvbbE09CprI/AAAAAAAAA6I/0RsD7Ghi46E/s320/028.JPG" width="240" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #a64d79;"> </span><span style="color: black; font-family: "Arial","sans-serif"; font-size: 9pt; line-height: 115%;"><span style="color: #a64d79; font-size: small;">Do us parents give the most to our childs?</span> </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: black; font-family: "Arial","sans-serif"; font-size: 9pt; line-height: 115%;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #741b47;">Parents do have a significant and vital role to play in a child's formative years!! It’s a disappointment to say that in this techno century we just forget that. <o:p></o:p></span></span></span></div><br />
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<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: black; font-family: "Arial","sans-serif"; line-height: 115%;"><span style="color: #741b47;">How can we play our roles efficiently? </span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black; font-family: "Arial","sans-serif"; line-height: 115%;"><span style="color: #741b47;">Give them freedom to move, to think, to express, to explore and let your kid see the world through their eyes and not yours. Give your kids opportunities to show their creativity with colours or dance steps or to interact and relate with the peer group and perform in front of people. <br />
And... as a reminder am sure you know, the most important is to give them love. Appreciate and motivate your child so that he can take on life with confident and optimism and cheerfulness!</span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: right;"><span style="color: #741b47;"> </span><span style="color: black; font-family: "Arial","sans-serif"; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: EN-GB; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin;"><span style="color: #b45f06;">Have a great Christmas day!!!!</span></span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span style="color: black; font-family: "Arial","sans-serif"; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: EN-GB; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin;"><span style="color: #b45f06;">I will spend it all with my son, and later on with my other love - my husband!</span></span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span style="color: black; font-family: "Arial","sans-serif"; font-size: 9pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: EN-GB; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin;"><span style="color: #b45f06; font-size: small;"><em><strong>Ana</strong></em></span> <br style="mso-special-character: line-break;" /> </span></div></div>Ana Dayahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12541714292666060606noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8147505174604677827.post-22932282079732937452011-12-02T01:10:00.000-08:002011-12-16T12:21:24.162-08:00Merry Christmas, Guys!!!!!<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div style="text-align: center;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-db2zUlueE5I/TuunZHK3rHI/AAAAAAAAA5Y/CICjuN8q7Xk/s1600/cxs.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-db2zUlueE5I/TuunZHK3rHI/AAAAAAAAA5Y/CICjuN8q7Xk/s320/cxs.jpg" width="240" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><strong><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="color: red;">What</span> <span style="color: lime;">do</span> <span style="color: red;">you</span> <span style="color: lime;">want</span> <span style="color: red;">from</span> <span style="color: lime;">Christmas</span><span style="color: red;">?</span></span></strong></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xB7WM1Sn9_8/TuR_URnO2_I/AAAAAAAAA5A/ChV9emfc_-g/s1600/Dec7.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xB7WM1Sn9_8/TuR_URnO2_I/AAAAAAAAA5A/ChV9emfc_-g/s320/Dec7.jpg" width="240" /></a></div><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QwS6Ed6RXeI/TuR_YEwfIJI/AAAAAAAAA5I/_n7tG42rHqg/s1600/dec8.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QwS6Ed6RXeI/TuR_YEwfIJI/AAAAAAAAA5I/_n7tG42rHqg/s320/dec8.jpg" width="240" /></a></div><strong><span style="color: #cc0000;"><span style="font-size: large;">Many people do hope for more than presents at Christmas...</span> </span></strong><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zbUqSX0RR4U/TuR_cGvozUI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/V5gLq7eE1ro/s1600/dec9.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zbUqSX0RR4U/TuR_cGvozUI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/V5gLq7eE1ro/s320/dec9.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #990000;"><strong>(ex for a xmas wrapping)</strong></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_ftaG70jlDo/Ttz5zQ0bvRI/AAAAAAAAA4g/bWV6IWd7hXw/s1600/natal1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_ftaG70jlDo/Ttz5zQ0bvRI/AAAAAAAAA4g/bWV6IWd7hXw/s320/natal1.jpg" width="320" /></a></div> <strong><span style="color: #274e13;">(door hangers)</span></strong><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bUQKAX1fffY/Ttz52JoawpI/AAAAAAAAA4o/I7dOoENhjVQ/s1600/natal2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bUQKAX1fffY/Ttz52JoawpI/AAAAAAAAA4o/I7dOoENhjVQ/s320/natal2.jpg" width="240" /></a></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: large;"> </span><strong><span style="color: #cc0000;"><span style="font-size: large;">We want to somehow return to a time in our childhood (or some other good time in the past), when life was simpler and made more sense, before the troubles of adult life arrived.</span> </span></strong></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uAj5HO6Y5HQ/Ttz59Kln5ZI/AAAAAAAAA4w/h8bW8-h59lg/s1600/natal3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uAj5HO6Y5HQ/Ttz59Kln5ZI/AAAAAAAAA4w/h8bW8-h59lg/s320/natal3.jpg" width="240" /></a></div></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-y9sqL_V1cPQ/TtiSTePY_ZI/AAAAAAAAA3I/enMVJm0PYVc/s1600/PostalNatal.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-y9sqL_V1cPQ/TtiSTePY_ZI/AAAAAAAAA3I/enMVJm0PYVc/s320/PostalNatal.jpg" width="240" /></a></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black; font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: EN-GB; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;"><span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: large;"><strong>Am pretty sure that behind all the fun and decorations, there is a message... something more, some key to life, hope and happiness.</strong></span></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RZ5tl0kcjMc/TtiSaJxcjuI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/x2JsN_Z-6gU/s1600/PostalNatal1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RZ5tl0kcjMc/TtiSaJxcjuI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/x2JsN_Z-6gU/s320/PostalNatal1.jpg" width="240" /></a></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="color: black; font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: EN-GB; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;"><span style="color: #38761d;"><strong>So can we look beyond the way Christmas is celebrated today, and find any real meaning, any message for our lives today?</strong></span> </span></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--vAszIUtrUk/TtiSgwwnEmI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/5AzCVKPjS-4/s1600/PostalNatal2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--vAszIUtrUk/TtiSgwwnEmI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/5AzCVKPjS-4/s320/PostalNatal2.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #333333; font-family: "Arial","sans-serif";"><span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: large;"><strong>Christmas is the time to rejoice in the glories of Christ's birth and celebrate all the blessings of the Holy Spirit with your friends, family, acquaintances and loved ones.</strong></span></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vG8nVVSQ8jg/TtiSm56tBCI/AAAAAAAAA3g/DhoVB5CWVFg/s1600/PostalNatal3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vG8nVVSQ8jg/TtiSm56tBCI/AAAAAAAAA3g/DhoVB5CWVFg/s320/PostalNatal3.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><br />
<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #333333; font-family: "Arial","sans-serif";"><span style="color: #38761d; font-size: large;"><strong>Christmas is the jolliest time of the year!!!!</strong></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #333333; font-family: "Arial","sans-serif";"><span style="color: #38761d;"><strong>Celebrate the joys of this wonderful time and have fun with your friends, family and loved ones. Send them your wishes in the old yule way - a christmas card</strong>!</span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kpBF9_zYnFY/TtiSuUqRjDI/AAAAAAAAA3o/ZUMA6jkN3d4/s1600/DecNatal.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kpBF9_zYnFY/TtiSuUqRjDI/AAAAAAAAA3o/ZUMA6jkN3d4/s320/DecNatal.jpg" width="240" /></a></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span style="color: red; font-size: large;"><strong>Have a blessed Christmas and a Happy New Year!</strong></span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span style="color: #38761d; font-size: large;"><strong><em>Ana</em></strong></span></div></div>Ana Dayahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12541714292666060606noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8147505174604677827.post-49520928250472447942011-11-25T01:12:00.000-08:002011-11-25T01:12:26.861-08:00Parabens Carmo!<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"><strong>Parabens Carmolas!!!!!</strong></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><strong><em>Nao vais passar por aqui de certeza, mas aqui fica uma beijoca de parabens!</em></strong></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><strong><em>Ana Rute, Amer & Afonso</em></strong></span></div></div>Ana Dayahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12541714292666060606noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8147505174604677827.post-41807536503370452182011-11-19T00:13:00.000-08:002011-11-19T00:13:19.124-08:00Parabens, Anabela!!!<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UpmIUlL1Rt4/TsdkvFSnZ-I/AAAAAAAAA24/t-0VgYC0t7w/s1600/Anabela.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UpmIUlL1Rt4/TsdkvFSnZ-I/AAAAAAAAA24/t-0VgYC0t7w/s320/Anabela.JPG" width="240" /></a></div><br />
<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #38761d;"><strong>Chegou tarde, mas so ao blog... ;))</strong></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #38761d;"><strong>Beijos</strong></span></div></div>Ana Dayahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12541714292666060606noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8147505174604677827.post-4743990031844446332011-10-22T22:52:00.000-07:002011-10-22T22:52:58.811-07:00<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-b240Z-aaVco/TqOq1yWn0GI/AAAAAAAAA2o/Yjs_pY4kt9I/s1600/Irene.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-b240Z-aaVco/TqOq1yWn0GI/AAAAAAAAA2o/Yjs_pY4kt9I/s320/Irene.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; text-align: center;"><span lang="EN-US" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-US;"><span style="color: #4c1130;"><span style="font-family: Times, "Times New Roman", serif;">Ja perdi a conta ha quantos anos te conheco… Estaremos a ficar enrugadas? Hehehe<o:p></o:p></span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span lang="EN-US" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-US;"><span style="color: #4c1130;"><span style="font-family: Times, "Times New Roman", serif;">A nossa amizade nao anulou a distancia, mas deu vida a essa distancia!<o:p></o:p></span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Times, "Times New Roman", serif;"> </span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; text-align: center;"><span lang="EN-US" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-US;"><span style="color: #4c1130;"><span style="font-family: Times, "Times New Roman", serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Parabens</span>, sua velha carqueja!</span></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; text-align: center;"><span lang="EN-US" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-US;"><span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Times, "Times New Roman", serif;">Votos de um dia fantastico!!!</span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; text-align: right;"><span lang="EN-US" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-US;"><span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Times, "Times New Roman", serif;">Beijos</span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; text-align: right;"><span lang="EN-US" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-US;"><span style="color: #4c1130;"><em><span style="font-family: Times, "Times New Roman", serif;">Ana Rute, Amer & Afonso</span></em></span></span></div></div>Ana Dayahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12541714292666060606noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8147505174604677827.post-39287063233150342972011-10-16T10:11:00.000-07:002011-10-16T10:13:28.568-07:00My Boss<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mjTkwPx2OOg/TpsIVYBdV2I/AAAAAAAAA2g/8V5QL2RpXvw/s1600/325.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664130119667373922" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mjTkwPx2OOg/TpsIVYBdV2I/AAAAAAAAA2g/8V5QL2RpXvw/s400/325.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 300px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /></a><span style="color: #674ea7; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"><strong><em>My Boss is smart, witty, intelligent, funny and generous!</em></strong></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #674ea7; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><strong><em>Thanks for believing in my ideas...Thanks for being a great Boss!</em></strong></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #674ea7; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><strong><em>Happy Boss Day, Wafa!!!</em></strong></span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><strong><em><span style="color: #674ea7; font-family: Verdana;">Big Kiss</span></em></strong></div><div style="text-align: right;"><strong><em><span style="color: #674ea7; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;">Ana</span></em></strong></div></div>Ana Dayahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12541714292666060606noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8147505174604677827.post-46011073889751149492011-08-19T09:03:00.000-07:002011-08-19T09:15:36.648-07:00Happy belated birthday ya binit Wafa!<div align="center"><span style="color:#33cc00;">(just belated in the blog, not in my memory! lol)</span></div>
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<br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#33cc00;">Ya binit, ya habibti, ya haiati Jeddah mis gheir bedunik!!! Yalla yalla!</span></div>
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<br /><div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-t7M95EejQ7c/Tk6JuEaZMcI/AAAAAAAAA2I/PT1NLmOFNz4/s1600/003.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642598807693242818" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-t7M95EejQ7c/Tk6JuEaZMcI/AAAAAAAAA2I/PT1NLmOFNz4/s400/003.JPG" /></a><strong><span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;">Your birthday came, your birthday went,</span></strong></div>
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<br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;">Here is the card, I should have sent!</span></strong></div>
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<br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#33ff33;"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;">(impressed with my poetry! ;))
<br /></span><span style="font-size:100%;color:#009900;">How do you expect me to remember your birthday, when you never look any older???</span></span></strong></div>
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<br /><div align="right"><strong><span style="color:#33ff33;"><span style="color:#009900;">A big kiss from Jeddah to Brighton</span></span></strong></div>
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<br /><div align="right"><strong><span style="color:#33ff33;"><span style="color:#009900;"><em>Ana</em></span></span></strong></div>Ana Dayahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12541714292666060606noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8147505174604677827.post-5755047009978683292011-08-13T09:54:00.000-07:002011-08-13T10:04:13.774-07:00Ooops, estou atrasada!<div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KkCvV9Zqo6o/TkatLv0UHoI/AAAAAAAAA2A/2dRBGdvzBVM/s1600/002.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640386000654179970" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KkCvV9Zqo6o/TkatLv0UHoI/AAAAAAAAA2A/2dRBGdvzBVM/s400/002.JPG" /></a> <span style="color:#330033;">Desculpa o atraso, mas aqui estou eu!
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<br /><div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-B8TVWurPKB8/TkatLRSh3aI/AAAAAAAAA14/pufAJvhGYf8/s1600/001.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640385992459410850" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-B8TVWurPKB8/TkatLRSh3aI/AAAAAAAAA14/pufAJvhGYf8/s400/001.JPG" /></a><strong> <span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;">Parabens, Salsicha do Cartaxo!!!!!!</span></strong></div>
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<br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#330033;">Vou-me repetir: A Terra esta cheia de Ceu, miuda!
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<br /><div align="right"><span style="color:#330033;">Beijocas arabescas de todos nos</span></div>
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<br /><div align="right"><span style="color:#330033;">Ana Rute, Amer e Afonso</span></div></div>Ana Dayahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12541714292666060606noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8147505174604677827.post-59836792637509888632011-06-15T05:05:00.000-07:002011-06-15T05:10:46.977-07:00Parabens Alzira Sogrinha!!!<div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Q3KasgfIHOQ/Tfig089e3YI/AAAAAAAAA1w/v7zBbZOTD-E/s1600/alzira.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618417366722338178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Q3KasgfIHOQ/Tfig089e3YI/AAAAAAAAA1w/v7zBbZOTD-E/s400/alzira.JPG" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"><strong><em>Es o gelado no bolo…<br />Es as fitas e os lacos…<br />Es as bolhinhas no sumo…<br />Es tao, tao especial…<br />Feliz Aniversario!!!!<br /></em></strong></span><br /><div align="right"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0FVqTAGBDDg/TfigPuXCFgI/AAAAAAAAA1o/JoC9Wz2jnCg/s1600/alzira1.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618416727147812354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0FVqTAGBDDg/TfigPuXCFgI/AAAAAAAAA1o/JoC9Wz2jnCg/s400/alzira1.JPG" border="0" /></a><strong><span style="color:#663366;"> Muuuuuuuitos Parabens e um dia muuuuuuuito feliz!<br /></span></strong><strong><em><span style="color:#663366;">Ana Rute, Amer</span></em></strong><a name="_GoBack"></a><strong><em><span style="color:#663366;"> & Afonso</span></em></strong><br /></div></div>Ana Dayahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12541714292666060606noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8147505174604677827.post-74659078467047401242011-06-07T01:28:00.000-07:002011-06-07T02:32:00.596-07:00AlJazeera Art Exhibiton 2011<div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fwg_dyo5zTA/Te3q7A8-7cI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/d3blNasWvao/s1600/027.JPG"><span style="color:#6600cc;"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615402609989840322" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fwg_dyo5zTA/Te3q7A8-7cI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/d3blNasWvao/s400/027.JPG" /></span></a><span style="color:#6600cc;"> <strong><span style="font-size:180%;">Welcome to the Dawhat AlJazeera Art Exhibition 2011</span></strong></span></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="color:#6600cc;">25th May, 2011</span><br /></span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_7whQZvDtEA/Te3q6p2OiHI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/hWYCppNncJ0/s1600/001a.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615402603787487346" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_7whQZvDtEA/Te3q6p2OiHI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/hWYCppNncJ0/s400/001a.JPG" /></a> <span style="color:#990000;">Following a challenging and exciting academic year, it gives me great pleasure to display some of the numerous works of art produced by my students from grades 1 to 6.</span><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615402590084503010" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GdPlZiCvlVI/Te3q52zLleI/AAAAAAAAA1I/P1usHK_fJo0/s400/001.JPG" /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ryTlIGUNomw/Te3pSagCpHI/AAAAAAAAA1A/hKyetbUIF2w/s1600/024.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615400812961506418" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ryTlIGUNomw/Te3pSagCpHI/AAAAAAAAA1A/hKyetbUIF2w/s400/024.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ewlvnyU2IsY/Te3pR5nxBCI/AAAAAAAAA04/ayybqmNCHXM/s1600/002.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615400804135535650" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ewlvnyU2IsY/Te3pR5nxBCI/AAAAAAAAA04/ayybqmNCHXM/s400/002.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-f_SnXLf23bs/Te3pRuAsE_I/AAAAAAAAA0w/gB9keTJQIoY/s1600/002b.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615400801018844146" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-f_SnXLf23bs/Te3pRuAsE_I/AAAAAAAAA0w/gB9keTJQIoY/s400/002b.JPG" /></a><span style="color:#ff6600;"> It also brings me personal satisfaction to witness and measure their skills<br />progress and develepment.<br /></span><br /><div><br /><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UdkaNyynAAU/Te3orBMTkdI/AAAAAAAAA0g/mpffoVclYUQ/s1600/010.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615400136152945106" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UdkaNyynAAU/Te3orBMTkdI/AAAAAAAAA0g/mpffoVclYUQ/s400/010.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-I26LdmVa1IM/Te3m8GhV8JI/AAAAAAAAA0Y/4rV6j5zqMG4/s1600/012.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615398230617878674" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-I26LdmVa1IM/Te3m8GhV8JI/AAAAAAAAA0Y/4rV6j5zqMG4/s400/012.JPG" /></a><span style="color:#009900;"> This is obvious in how precise their works have become and how subconsciously they<br /></span><br /><div><span style="color:#009900;">have started using technical art terms in their daily life vocabulary.</span><br /><br /><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GFrPVrDwCN0/Te3lxrN86NI/AAAAAAAAA0I/PAfJAiqjstQ/s1600/014.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615396951978469586" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GFrPVrDwCN0/Te3lxrN86NI/AAAAAAAAA0I/PAfJAiqjstQ/s400/014.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LsJGlhVZw2c/Te3lxVL0g_I/AAAAAAAAA0A/q80hcDHW7xI/s1600/015.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615396946063950834" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LsJGlhVZw2c/Te3lxVL0g_I/AAAAAAAAA0A/q80hcDHW7xI/s400/015.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iyrPxxdGb8M/Te3leTG1l2I/AAAAAAAAAz4/9s3p-tYH7Ew/s1600/016.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615396619088664418" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iyrPxxdGb8M/Te3leTG1l2I/AAAAAAAAAz4/9s3p-tYH7Ew/s400/016.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PYC-R2FgF58/Te3leGl6ZSI/AAAAAAAAAzw/Tr7zHEBu86E/s1600/017.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615396615729341730" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PYC-R2FgF58/Te3leGl6ZSI/AAAAAAAAAzw/Tr7zHEBu86E/s400/017.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TF562-3O5Dg/Te3lFTXZFCI/AAAAAAAAAzo/_TOnVquwFDY/s1600/018.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615396189661369378" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TF562-3O5Dg/Te3lFTXZFCI/AAAAAAAAAzo/_TOnVquwFDY/s400/018.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-noi9Y6dMXjI/Te3lBKhTZlI/AAAAAAAAAzg/cZSvryVRkLU/s1600/020.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615396118567544402" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-noi9Y6dMXjI/Te3lBKhTZlI/AAAAAAAAAzg/cZSvryVRkLU/s400/020.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9Pa3uut4Aw0/Te3ksmtjboI/AAAAAAAAAzY/TS9vqngE058/s1600/022.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615395765357866626" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9Pa3uut4Aw0/Te3ksmtjboI/AAAAAAAAAzY/TS9vqngE058/s400/022.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0eWP0TV4rqQ/Te3iaYbuxJI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/408p_NXnJTY/s1600/023.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615393253264114834" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0eWP0TV4rqQ/Te3iaYbuxJI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/408p_NXnJTY/s400/023.JPG" /></a><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9S8PXfouhR4/Te3iaDcnAtI/AAAAAAAAAzI/JrabfS6Ab4g/s1600/003.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615393247630656210" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9S8PXfouhR4/Te3iaDcnAtI/AAAAAAAAAzI/JrabfS6Ab4g/s400/003.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><div><br /><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1ZkdIbOfxBg/Te3iZ5Alu6I/AAAAAAAAAzA/dTRMJU_IpUo/s1600/001b.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615393244828777378" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1ZkdIbOfxBg/Te3iZ5Alu6I/AAAAAAAAAzA/dTRMJU_IpUo/s400/001b.JPG" /></a> <br /><br /><div><br /><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OOd6I96Bnu8/Te3h-SQNosI/AAAAAAAAAyw/8uG0DYJ9mZE/s1600/004.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615392770568856258" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OOd6I96Bnu8/Te3h-SQNosI/AAAAAAAAAyw/8uG0DYJ9mZE/s400/004.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Og1sl8NdrhQ/Te3h-BqdFEI/AAAAAAAAAyo/dg7YCH8C9Q0/s1600/005.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615392766115517506" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Og1sl8NdrhQ/Te3h-BqdFEI/AAAAAAAAAyo/dg7YCH8C9Q0/s400/005.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><div><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615392337944301170" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DmtHyqW4uU4/Te3hlGmeznI/AAAAAAAAAyg/W2gbj0jijjY/s400/006.JPG" /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0_JU_32rNz0/Te3hksZt2sI/AAAAAAAAAyY/vYIcBBbiCkI/s1600/006a.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615392330911439554" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0_JU_32rNz0/Te3hksZt2sI/AAAAAAAAAyY/vYIcBBbiCkI/s400/006a.JPG" /></a><span style="color:#663366;">It's time</span> <span style="color:#993399;">to go on vacations, but it's also time to reflect on what I have to improve on for next year.</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#993399;">We can always make things better!!</span><br /><br /><div align="right"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wRocDMXaGXo/Te3hkaREHOI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/y_Z8vozcGMs/s1600/007a%2B%25282%2529.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615392326043311330" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wRocDMXaGXo/Te3hkaREHOI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/y_Z8vozcGMs/s400/007a%2B%25282%2529.JPG" /></a><span style="color:#006600;"> Wish</span> <span style="color:#006600;">you all happy, healthy and relaxed vacations and... In September, God willing, we will be back to bring out the best in our junior artists!</span></div><br /><div align="right"><span style="color:#006600;">All the best!!!</span></div><br /><div align="right"><span style="color:#006600;"><em><strong>Miss Ana</strong></em></span></div><br /><div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div><br /></div>Ana Dayahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12541714292666060606noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8147505174604677827.post-84967224181037191262011-06-05T13:52:00.001-07:002011-06-05T14:01:06.454-07:00Parabens Piriquito Afonso!!!!!<div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#009900;"><strong>Feliz Aniversario, Meu Querido!!!!!</strong></span></div><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ISpzTgBoNyA/TevtOJ5mvBI/AAAAAAAAAyI/YuabfdikVa4/s1600/038.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614842187878939666" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ISpzTgBoNyA/TevtOJ5mvBI/AAAAAAAAAyI/YuabfdikVa4/s400/038.JPG" /></a> <span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"><strong><em>Que possas enfrentar o futuro com esperanca e coragem, entusiasmo, energia e alegria!</em></strong></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"><strong><em>Apoia-te em todos eles e constroi uma vida que valha a pena ser vivida!<br /></em></strong></span></div><br /><div align="right"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oXOVnZaS3UQ/TevtNn0zREI/AAAAAAAAAyA/rXN18Qvia1I/s1600/041.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614842178731983938" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oXOVnZaS3UQ/TevtNn0zREI/AAAAAAAAAyA/rXN18Qvia1I/s400/041.JPG" /></a><span style="font-size:180%;color:#009900;"><strong><em> Com amor...</em></strong></span></div><br /><div align="right"><span style="font-size:180%;color:#009900;"><strong><em>Mae e Amer xxxxx<br /></em></strong></span></div>Ana Dayahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12541714292666060606noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8147505174604677827.post-428180133423277122011-06-02T23:25:00.000-07:002011-06-02T23:32:28.805-07:00Parabens Nani Grande!!!!<div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-duX0JtWZaiI/Teh_DBOSa6I/AAAAAAAAAx4/RB31TLD88qM/s1600/002.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613876625362021282" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-duX0JtWZaiI/Teh_DBOSa6I/AAAAAAAAAx4/RB31TLD88qM/s400/002.JPG" /></a><span style="color:#009900;"><strong>Os meus votos no teu aniversario sao: alegrias sem fim, presentes dados com amor, amigos ah tua volta, musica, danca, divertimentos e alegria. Felicidade!!</strong></span></div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7XHMNXoGIh8/Teh_DELOUVI/AAAAAAAAAxw/_xHz14RX5A8/s1600/001.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613876626154475858" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7XHMNXoGIh8/Teh_DELOUVI/AAAAAAAAAxw/_xHz14RX5A8/s400/001.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><p align="right"><span style="font-size:180%;color:#006600;"><strong>Muuuuitos Parabens Nani Grande!!!!!</strong></span></p><br /><p align="right"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"><em>Bj XXl</em></span></p><br /><p align="right"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"><em>Ana Rute</em></span></p>Ana Dayahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12541714292666060606noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8147505174604677827.post-17057007595061021492011-05-14T05:06:00.000-07:002011-05-14T05:24:00.728-07:00Parabens Fatuxa Pituxa Laruxa Babuxa<div align="center"><span style="color:#990000;">Um dos grandes beneficios da vida, e' a experiencia que os anos vividos nos concedem.</span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#990000;">Os sintomas da felicidade traduzem-se no otimismo, na fe, na esperanca, e empenho por ser melhor a cada dia.</span></div><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pQlqj63b1vg/Tc5w_aNAnUI/AAAAAAAAAxk/K2_owqOu084/s1600/005.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606542820790803778" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pQlqj63b1vg/Tc5w_aNAnUI/AAAAAAAAAxk/K2_owqOu084/s400/005.JPG" /></a><span style="color:#660000;"> "Cada um tem a idade do seu coracao, da sua experiencia, da sua fe."</span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#660000;"><em>George Sand<br /></em></span></div><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_lmiZie1j4c/Tc5w_S2Du4I/AAAAAAAAAxc/xoTt3TGQ0Jk/s1600/004.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606542818815490946" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_lmiZie1j4c/Tc5w_S2Du4I/AAAAAAAAAxc/xoTt3TGQ0Jk/s400/004.JPG" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;color:#660000;"><strong>Fatuxinha Querida, </strong></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#660000;"><strong>Por motivos que me sao alheios, nao consegui postar ontem o teu postalinho q espero ja o tenhas em mao! </strong></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#660000;"><strong>Muitas felicidades cheias de arroz doce!</strong></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#660000;"><strong>Ana Rute, Amer e Afonso</strong></span></div>Ana Dayahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12541714292666060606noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8147505174604677827.post-16052966280606464052011-04-01T00:31:00.000-07:002011-04-01T00:38:56.028-07:00Parabens Querida Carine!<div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;color:#339999;"><strong>Parabens Carinolas!!!!!!!!!!!</strong></span></div><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6YimgKCHU1k/TZV_88EjYII/AAAAAAAAAxU/hUI7MXlswZ8/s1600/004.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590515197344440450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6YimgKCHU1k/TZV_88EjYII/AAAAAAAAAxU/hUI7MXlswZ8/s400/004.JPG" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:130%;color:#336666;"><strong>"O aniversario eh uma celebracao de saberes adquiridos, amizades construidas, medos vencidos, esperancas renovadas."</strong></span></div><br /><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#336666;">Palema Dugdale </span></em></div><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-H4Ax65fpgaM/TZV_8mzoMGI/AAAAAAAAAxM/5Q01I9RSDr0/s1600/002.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590515191636308066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-H4Ax65fpgaM/TZV_8mzoMGI/AAAAAAAAAxM/5Q01I9RSDr0/s400/002.JPG" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:180%;color:#9999ff;"> Votos de um dia muuuuuuuito feliz!!!</span></div><br /><div align="right"><span style="font-size:130%;"><em><span style="color:#9999ff;">Ana Rute, Amer e Afonso</span></em></span></div>Ana Dayahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12541714292666060606noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8147505174604677827.post-20633181154875778732011-03-20T22:21:00.000-07:002011-03-20T22:30:17.468-07:00It's Mother's Day in KSA!!!!<div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff9900;"><strong>Happy Mother's Day!!!!</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"><strong>To my dear friend Wafa and her mom... Two women that I truly love!</strong></span></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;">Miss you Im Amer!</span></strong></div><div align="justify"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Va-LfCvjQ6Y/TYbg9xfSlLI/AAAAAAAAAxE/XiDVIwKxePA/s1600/003.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586399739660899506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Va-LfCvjQ6Y/TYbg9xfSlLI/AAAAAAAAAxE/XiDVIwKxePA/s400/003.JPG" border="0" /></a><span style="color:#ffcc66;"><strong>Things Mother's Learn<br /></strong>I gave you life, but cannot live it for you.I can give you directions, but I cannot be there to lead you.I can allow you freedom, but I cannot account for it.I can teach you right from wrong, but I cannot decide for you.I can offer you advice, but I cannot accept it for you.I can give you love, but I cannot force it upon you.I can teach you to share, but I cannot make you unselfish.I can teach you respect, but I cannot force you to show honor.I can advise you about friends, but cannot choose them for you.I can advise you about sex, but I cannot keep you pure.I can tell you about drink, but I can't say "no" for you.I can warn you about drugs, but I can't prevent you from using them.I can tell you about lofty goals, but I can't achieve them for you.I can teach you about kindness, but I can't force you to be gracious.I can pray for you, but I cannot make you walk with God.I can tell you how to live, but I cannot give you eternal life....</span></div><div align="justify"><span style="color:#ffcc66;"> Author Unknown<br /></span><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-08Sz9LAOtsE/TYbg9z-zgAI/AAAAAAAAAw8/h4ypOWT-CfU/s1600/001.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586399740329951234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-08Sz9LAOtsE/TYbg9z-zgAI/AAAAAAAAAw8/h4ypOWT-CfU/s400/001.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /></div>Ana Dayahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12541714292666060606noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8147505174604677827.post-6241192683474932652011-03-15T03:37:00.000-07:002011-03-15T04:05:03.054-07:00Form<div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-euxCY9JNXek/TX9GPk_Wi6I/AAAAAAAAAw0/46YEry_2JUs/s1600/011.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584259296404081570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-euxCY9JNXek/TX9GPk_Wi6I/AAAAAAAAAw0/46YEry_2JUs/s400/011.JPG" border="0" /></a><strong><span style="color:#993399;">There is a big difference between shape and form, so yesterday was the time for the young ladies of grade 1A class to learn about it, making a soft sculpture. Well... stuffing and decorating an old sock! ;)<br />The objective was to make the girls express ideas by using a variety of media and tools to create a soft sculpture of oneself.<br /></span></strong><strong><span style="font-size:180%;color:#993399;">SUCCEEDED!!!<br /></span></strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"><em><strong>Have a look on their creativity, expressions and happiness!</strong></em></span><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ki9Pls-ZwDc/TX9GPCvSlEI/AAAAAAAAAwk/Etwj5NCnY5U/s1600/009.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584259287209907266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ki9Pls-ZwDc/TX9GPCvSlEI/AAAAAAAAAwk/Etwj5NCnY5U/s400/009.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584259283525162578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sfkzHKlIQeg/TX9GO1Ax1lI/AAAAAAAAAwc/bNUN1o_sNRQ/s400/006.JPG" border="0" /><br /><div><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1BZU13leMmo/TX9EkJH8IJI/AAAAAAAAAwM/0GXq1xh6I_w/s1600/008.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584257450677903506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1BZU13leMmo/TX9EkJH8IJI/AAAAAAAAAwM/0GXq1xh6I_w/s400/008.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584257445980059282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-K9Wd1ljB_nY/TX9Ej3n4tpI/AAAAAAAAAwE/_6JIQ9HhZiA/s400/007.JPG" border="0" /><br /><div><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-O0RhisLXuMM/TX9EjWu9acI/AAAAAAAAAv0/1I0IGdQeuFg/s1600/003.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584257437151357378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-O0RhisLXuMM/TX9EjWu9acI/AAAAAAAAAv0/1I0IGdQeuFg/s400/003.JPG" border="0" /></a> <div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MkNVjRUKbWY/TX9C99ySqWI/AAAAAAAAAvs/Z1e_nxXdyDw/s1600/005.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584255695287658850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MkNVjRUKbWY/TX9C99ySqWI/AAAAAAAAAvs/Z1e_nxXdyDw/s400/005.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FEvtNIfgmz8/TX9C9lz4_SI/AAAAAAAAAvk/Ku3thMgMI-g/s1600/004.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584255688851914018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FEvtNIfgmz8/TX9C9lz4_SI/AAAAAAAAAvk/Ku3thMgMI-g/s400/004.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584255679357535746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zTkX2DWCUdM/TX9C9CcQRgI/AAAAAAAAAvU/V1MXllRZBQE/s400/002.JPG" border="0" /><br /><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-52EgSMILXh0/TX9C8iWz3YI/AAAAAAAAAvM/M-8w_5fdqb8/s1600/001.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584255670744767874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-52EgSMILXh0/TX9C8iWz3YI/AAAAAAAAAvM/M-8w_5fdqb8/s400/001.JPG" border="0" /></a></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div><br /></div>Ana Dayahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12541714292666060606noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8147505174604677827.post-76154362623684151982011-03-10T21:03:00.000-08:002011-03-10T21:11:31.467-08:00Parabens Patricia!!!!!!<div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-k4KsjLJHj2U/TXmtu5dYcoI/AAAAAAAAAvE/y9i4dsUpHUQ/s1600/patricia1.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582684234312086146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-k4KsjLJHj2U/TXmtu5dYcoI/AAAAAAAAAvE/y9i4dsUpHUQ/s400/patricia1.jpg" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#990000;">Este eh o teu dia.<br />Eh a tua hora.<br />Torna-os cintilantes.<br />Vais ter muito tempo para seres sensata! ;)<br /></span><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1dL4OiZPCIQ/TXmtunTQ69I/AAAAAAAAAu8/ACV31RXQ7Zc/s1600/patricia.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582684229437811666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1dL4OiZPCIQ/TXmtunTQ69I/AAAAAAAAAu8/ACV31RXQ7Zc/s400/patricia.jpg" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:78%;color:#993399;"><strong> (se nao receberes hoje este postal, vais recebe-lo muito em breve... espero.)<br /></strong></span></div><p align="right"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;">Um beijinho grande de parabens, e votos de um dia muuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuito feliz!</span></p><p align="right"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#663366;"><em>Ana Rute</em></span></p>Ana Dayahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12541714292666060606noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8147505174604677827.post-63496964260023990782011-03-05T04:16:00.000-08:002011-03-05T04:24:59.017-08:0008 Marco - Dia Internacional da Mulher<div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7K8nvhKQ-NM/TXIqlQjDycI/AAAAAAAAAu0/TqHThNxs1JM/s1600/DSCN0021.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580569707851008450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7K8nvhKQ-NM/TXIqlQjDycI/AAAAAAAAAu0/TqHThNxs1JM/s400/DSCN0021.JPG" border="0" /></a><em><span style="color:#009900;"><strong>PORQUÊ O DIA 8 DE MARÇO </strong></span></em><em><br /></em><span style="color:#006600;">Neste dia, do ano de 1857, as operárias têxteis de uma fábrica de Nova Iorque entraram em greve, ocupando a fábrica, para reivindicarem a redução de um horário de mais de 16 horas por dia para 10 horas. Estas operárias que, nas suas 16 horas, recebiam menos de um terço do salário dos homens, foram fechadas na fábrica onde, entretanto, se declarara um incêndio, e cerca de 130 mulheres morreram queimadas. Em 1910, numa conferência internacional de mulheres realizada na Dinamarca, foi decidido, em homenagem àquelas mulheres, comemorar o 8 de Março como "Dia Internacional da Mulher". De então para cá o movimento a favor da emancipação da mulher tem tomado forma, tanto em Portugal como no resto do mundo.<br /></div></span><div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cvN9VvJPUWE/TXIqlORSKeI/AAAAAAAAAus/3We3b7Z7BR0/s1600/DSCN0023.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580569707239582178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cvN9VvJPUWE/TXIqlORSKeI/AAAAAAAAAus/3We3b7Z7BR0/s400/DSCN0023.JPG" border="0" /></a><span style="color:#cc9933;"><strong> O QUE SE PRETENDE COM A CELEBRAÇÃO DESTE DIA<br /></strong></span><span style="color:#996633;">Pretende-se chamar a atenção para o papel e a dignidade da mulher e levar a uma tomada de consciência do valor da pessoa, perceber o seu papel na sociedade, contestar e rever preconceitos e limitações que vêm sendo impostos à mulher.<br /></span><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fjwAU5B-bkY/TXIqkyOPiuI/AAAAAAAAAuk/oApIaBEVF88/s1600/DSCN0022.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580569699710634722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fjwAU5B-bkY/TXIqkyOPiuI/AAAAAAAAAuk/oApIaBEVF88/s400/DSCN0022.JPG" border="0" /></a> <span style="color:#ffcc66;"><strong>MARCOS DE UM PERCURSO </strong></span><br /><span style="color:#ffcc66;"><strong>em PORTUGAL</strong></span><br /><span style="color:#ffcc33;">1822 - Primeira Constituição Liberal. Tanto esta Constituição como as seguintes afirmam. que a lei é igual para todos, sem referência especial às mulheres.</span><br /></div>Ana Dayahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12541714292666060606noreply@blogger.com2