tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-343511782011-04-21T17:56:41.780-07:00Tatianahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07965571677231458134noreply@blogger.comBlogger11100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34351178.post-1158377350625112452006-09-15T19:11:00.000-07:002006-09-15T20:29:10.660-07:00<div align="center"><span > <strong><em>Sejam bem vindos à Terra do Nunca!</em></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span ></span> </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">Convites</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3790/3784/400/01.jpg" border="0" /><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3790/3784/1600/02.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3790/3784/400/02.jpg" border="0" /></a></div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">Lembranças</div><div align="center"> Chaveirinho e iô-iô<br /></div><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3790/3784/1600/03.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3790/3784/400/03.jpg" border="0" /><p align="center"></a> </p><p align="center"> A entrada da festa</p><p align="center"><br /> </p><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3790/3784/1600/04.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3790/3784/400/04.jpg" border="0" /><p align="center"></a> </p><p align="center"> O painel<br /></p><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3790/3784/1600/05.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3790/3784/400/05.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3790/3784/1600/06.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3790/3784/400/06.jpg" border="0" /><p align="center"></a> </p><p align="center">Peter Pan</p><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3790/3784/1600/07.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3790/3784/400/07.jpg" border="0" /><p align="center"></a> </p><p align="center"> Capitão Gancho<br /></p><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3790/3784/1600/08.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3790/3784/400/08.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3790/3784/1600/09.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3790/3784/400/09.jpg" border="0" /><p align="center"></a> </p><p align="center"> O bolo e a piruliteira<br /></p><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3790/3784/1600/10.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3790/3784/400/10.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3790/3784/1600/11.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3790/3784/400/11.jpg" border="0" /><p align="center"></a> </p><p align="center"> Mesa dos doces<br /></p><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3790/3784/1600/12.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3790/3784/400/12.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3790/3784/1600/13.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3790/3784/400/13.jpg" border="0" /><p align="center"></a> </p><p align="center"> Mesa de guloseimas<br /></p><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3790/3784/1600/14.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3790/3784/400/14.jpg" border="0" /><p align="center"></a> </p><p align="center"> Homenagem ao aniversariante<br /></p><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3790/3784/1600/15.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3790/3784/400/15.jpg" border="0" /><p align="center"></a> </p><p align="center"> Enfeite de mesa<br /></p><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3790/3784/1600/16.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3790/3784/400/16.jpg" border="0" /><p align="center"></a> </p><p align="center"> Enquanto isso.... em casa, Léo se transformando em Peter Pan<br /></p><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3790/3784/1600/17.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3790/3784/400/17.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3790/3784/1600/18.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3790/3784/400/18.jpg" border="0" /><p align="center"></a> </p><p align="center"> Ao chegar na festa, foi direto atacar os doces<br /></p><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3790/3784/1600/19.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3790/3784/400/19.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3790/3784/1600/20.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3790/3784/400/20.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3790/3784/1600/21.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3790/3784/400/21.jpg" border="0" /><p align="center"></a> </p><p align="center"> Chegando para receber os convidados<br /></p><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3790/3784/1600/22.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3790/3784/400/22.jpg" border="0" /><p align="center"></a> </p><p align="center"> Estou com vergonha<br /></p><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3790/3784/1600/23.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3790/3784/400/23.jpg" border="0" /><p align="center"></a> </p><p align="center"> A felicidade dos papais<br /></p><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3790/3784/1600/24.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3790/3784/400/24.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3790/3784/1600/25.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3790/3784/400/25.jpg" border="0" /><p align="center"></a> </p><p align="center"> Vovó Tereza e vovô Edvaldo<br /></p><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3790/3784/1600/26.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3790/3784/400/26.jpg" border="0" /><p align="center"></a> </p><p align="center"> A dinda de batismo Zilda com primo Thiago e a dinda Nadia e amigo Luquinhas<br /></p><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3790/3784/1600/27.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3790/3784/400/27.jpg" border="0" /><p align="center"></a> </p><p align="center"> Na cama elástica, onde passou 80% da festa<br /></p><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3790/3784/1600/28.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3790/3784/400/28.jpg" border="0" /><p align="center"></a> </p><p align="center"> Com priminha Naiara<br /></p><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3790/3784/1600/29.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3790/3784/400/29.jpg" border="0" /><p align="center"></a> </p><p align="center"> Luquinhas na piscina de bolas<br /></p><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3790/3784/1600/30.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3790/3784/400/30.jpg" border="0" /><p align="center"></a> </p><p align="center"> Dinda Nadia e amiguinho Luquinhas<br /></p><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3790/3784/1600/31.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3790/3784/400/31.jpg" border="0" /><p align="center"></a> </p><p align="center"> Mamãe, vovó Tereza, bisvovó Nieta e bisvovó Maria<br /></p><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3790/3784/1600/32.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3790/3784/400/32.jpg" border="0" /><p align="center"></a> </p><p align="center"> Papai e mamãe, o casal 20<br /></p><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3790/3784/1600/33.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3790/3784/400/33.jpg" border="0" /><p align="center"></a> </p><p align="center"> Os convidados<br /></p><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3790/3784/1600/34.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3790/3784/400/34.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3790/3784/1600/35.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3790/3784/400/35.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3790/3784/1600/36.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3790/3784/400/36.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3790/3784/1600/37.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3790/3784/400/37.jpg" border="0" /><p align="center"></a> </p><p align="center">Na hora dos parabéns<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3790/3784/1600/38.jpg"></p><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3790/3784/400/38.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3790/3784/1600/39.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3790/3784/400/39.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3790/3784/1600/40.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3790/3784/400/40.jpg" border="0" /><p align="center"></a> </p><p align="center"> Assoprando a velinha<br /></p><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3790/3784/1600/41.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3790/3784/400/41.jpg" border="0" /><p align="center"></a> </p><p align="center"> Cortando o bolo<br /></p><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3790/3784/1600/42.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3790/3784/400/42.jpg" border="0" /><p align="center"></a> </p><p align="center"> Luquinhas se empolgou<br /></p><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3790/3784/1600/43.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3790/3784/400/43.jpg" border="0" /><p align="center"></a> </p><p align="center"> Naiara tímida<br /></p><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3790/3784/1600/44.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3790/3784/400/44.jpg" border="0" /><p align="center"></a> </p><p align="center"> A diversão da criançada<br /></p><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3790/3784/1600/45.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3790/3784/400/45.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3790/3784/1600/46.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3790/3784/400/46.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3790/3784/1600/47.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3790/3784/400/47.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3790/3784/1600/48.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3790/3784/400/48.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3790/3784/1600/49.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3790/3784/400/49.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3790/3784/1600/50.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3790/3784/400/50.jpg" border="0" /><p align="center"></a> </p><p align="center"> Meus presentes<br /></p><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3790/3784/1600/51.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3790/3784/400/51.jpg" border="0" /><p align="center"></a> </p><p align="center"> Mamãe me dengando<br /></p><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3790/3784/1600/52.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3790/3784/400/52.jpg" border="0" /><p align="center"></a> </p><p align="center"> Mamãe e Luquinhas, ops! E eu mamãe?<br /></p><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3790/3784/1600/53.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3790/3784/400/53.jpg" border="0" /><p align="center"></a> </p><p align="center"> O pessoal do buffet<br /></p><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3790/3784/1600/54.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3790/3784/400/54.jpg" border="0" /><p align="center"></a> </p><p align="center"> Acabou a festa, vou desligar tudo<br /></p><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3790/3784/1600/55.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3790/3784/400/55.jpg" border="0" /><p align="center"></a> </p><p align="center"> No dia seguinte.... Léo acordou e foi direto ver os presentes<br /></p><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3790/3784/1600/56.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3790/3784/400/56.jpg" border="0" /><p align="center"></a> </p><p align="center"> Mamãe esqueceu de colocar todas as roupinhas e perfume que ganhei<br /></p><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3790/3784/1600/57.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3790/3784/400/57.jpg" border="0" /><p align="center"></a> </p><p align="center"> Claro que eu trouxe alguns balões para casa né?<br /></p><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3790/3784/1600/58.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3790/3784/400/58.jpg" border="0" /><p align="center"></a> <strong><em>Obrigado por ter viajado comigo nessa aventura!<br /></em></strong></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34351178-115837735062511245?l=albumdoleo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Tatianahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07965571677231458134noreply@blogger.com0