<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5386316121378578254</id><updated>2011-07-30T14:08:25.872-03:00</updated><category term='dentista'/><category term='isa tkm'/><category term='niver'/><category term='neném'/><category term='fórmula 1'/><category term='colher'/><category term='hippie'/><category term='chá-de-panela'/><category term='carrinho'/><category term='batizado'/><category term='mini-bolos'/><category term='cerveja'/><category term='dente'/><category term='coca-cola'/><category term='perolado'/><category term='mar'/><category term='flores'/><category term='mini bolo'/><category term='gravata'/><category term='felicidade'/><category term='aranha'/><category term='personalizado'/><category term='chá de bebê'/><category term='Patati'/><category term='oncinha'/><category term='futebol'/><category term='terço'/><category term='yin yan'/><category term='patatá'/><category term='poá'/><category term='velejar'/><category term='Flamengo'/><category term='encomenda'/><category term='anjinhos'/><category term='chá-de-bebê'/><category term='aniversário'/><category term='anos rebeldes'/><category term='renda'/><category term='laranja'/><category term='homem-aranha'/><category term='noiva'/><category term='calcinha'/><category term='sorriso'/><category term='speed racer'/><category term='match 5'/><category term='cars'/><category term='panela'/><category term='praia'/><category term='balde'/><category term='barril'/><category term='pia bastismal'/><category term='onça'/><category term='computador'/><category term='jornal'/><category term='chá de lingerie'/><category term='bandeirada'/><category term='caixa'/><category term='bolinhas'/><category term='estampa'/><category term='barco'/><category term='adolescente'/><category term='pia batismal'/><category term='bolo'/><category term='casamento'/><category term='menino'/><category term='coke'/><category term='prédio'/><category term='pizza'/><category term='barquinho'/><category term='rosa'/><category term='paz e amor'/><category term='pucca'/><category term='noivado'/><category term='palhaço'/><category term='ruivo'/><category term='cake designer'/><category term='bebê'/><category term='marinheiro'/><category term='sutiã'/><category term='branco.'/><category term='coração'/><category term='teclado'/><category term='jornalista'/><category term='laço'/><category term='chá'/><category term='américa'/><category term='compras'/><category term='pérolas'/><category term='veleiro'/><category term='bodas'/><category term='sapatinho'/><category term='anos 60'/><category term='bolo rendado'/><category term='circo'/><title type='text'>Janine da Fonseca</title><subtitle type='html'>bolos decorados e customizados</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janinedafonseca.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5386316121378578254/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janinedafonseca.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Janine da Fonseca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09347844430499259360</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__DgAZebCYlM/SPp-OoZwADI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/RzMbNN5J16s/S220/S4021079.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>36</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5386316121378578254.post-536157461016391255</id><published>2009-07-25T15:47:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-25T16:12:00.480-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='barril'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bolo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cerveja'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pizza'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='balde'/><title type='text'>Três Rios: 10 anos de pizza, cerveja e histórias...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__DgAZebCYlM/SmtYTMVonqI/AAAAAAAAA64/Tkr4lP2d5yY/s320/DSC01162.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362476868067434146" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Meu querido amigo Breno me cedeu a honra de fazer o bolo comemorativo dos 10 anos de encontro da galera na casa dele em Três Rios, quase sempre no mês de julho. Na verdade, a comemoração é do aniversário dele, mas o evento já praticamente adquiriu vida própria!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__DgAZebCYlM/SmtYTvfbHWI/AAAAAAAAA7A/rYOZ9eTBIXI/s320/DSC01174.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362476877503733090" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Acho que é impossível descrever aqui no blog o quão divertido é esse final de semana e quanto ele é aguardado por todos nós. Mas, tentando0 resumir: é um grupo de amigos muito animados e que se gostam, reunidos na casa de um cara muito especial, com uma família tão querida quanto ele, em um dia que, fato, rende muitos risos e causos. Os anos passam e cada um tem uma história pra contar melhor que a outra.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fazer o bolo foi muito divertido! Fiquei com o coraçõa pequenininho por n poder ir nesse ano, mas com a gravidez nesse estágio seria arriscado pegar uma estrada. De qq forma, depois eu faço questão de ouvir as histórias.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__DgAZebCYlM/SmtYTxCsYWI/AAAAAAAAA7I/q7Fsv3ZvCSI/s1600-h/DSC01163.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__DgAZebCYlM/SmtYTxCsYWI/AAAAAAAAA7I/q7Fsv3ZvCSI/s320/DSC01163.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362476877920100706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Breninho e Jô, e todo mundo, espero que vcs aproveitem muito, muito, muito, porque na festa de 20 anos, em vez de cerveja, vai ter muito suco, leite e mamadeira!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5386316121378578254-536157461016391255?l=janinedafonseca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janinedafonseca.blogspot.com/feeds/536157461016391255/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5386316121378578254&amp;postID=536157461016391255&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5386316121378578254/posts/default/536157461016391255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5386316121378578254/posts/default/536157461016391255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janinedafonseca.blogspot.com/2009/07/tres-rios-10-anos-de-pizza-cerveja-e.html' title='Três Rios: 10 anos de pizza, cerveja e histórias...'/><author><name>Janine da Fonseca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09347844430499259360</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__DgAZebCYlM/SPp-OoZwADI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/RzMbNN5J16s/S220/S4021079.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__DgAZebCYlM/SmtYTMVonqI/AAAAAAAAA64/Tkr4lP2d5yY/s72-c/DSC01162.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5386316121378578254.post-7979818087284195785</id><published>2009-07-10T12:44:00.007-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T14:13:46.329-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='homem-aranha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aranha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prédio'/><title type='text'>O amigão da vizinhança: Homem-Aranha!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__DgAZebCYlM/SldvyuMleiI/AAAAAAAAA5g/_Y_2L9BzH0E/s1600-h/DSC01122.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bolo de despedida do Lucas, o maior fã de Homem-Aranha que eu conheço! Admito que eu viajei muuuuito nesse bolo, mas desde que a Helô falou que queria que o tema fosse Homem-Aranha, fiquei matutando horrores pra fazer algo diferente. Acho que ficou legal, né? Espero que o Lucas goste!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__DgAZebCYlM/SldsDnq66DI/AAAAAAAAA5Y/55wbp13spso/s1600-h/DSC01131.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__DgAZebCYlM/SldsDnq66DI/AAAAAAAAA5Y/55wbp13spso/s320/DSC01131.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356869091224905778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Em destaque, à frente, o nome do Lucas, o menininho que fez carinho na minha barriga e que é a coisinha mais linda do mundo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__DgAZebCYlM/SldvyuMleiI/AAAAAAAAA5g/_Y_2L9BzH0E/s320/DSC01122.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356873198965455394" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__DgAZebCYlM/SldsCiLaJDI/AAAAAAAAA5I/YiMTeMeaDiY/s1600-h/DSC01125.JPG" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__DgAZebCYlM/SldsCiLaJDI/AAAAAAAAA5I/YiMTeMeaDiY/s320/DSC01125.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356869072570688562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5386316121378578254-7979818087284195785?l=janinedafonseca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janinedafonseca.blogspot.com/feeds/7979818087284195785/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5386316121378578254&amp;postID=7979818087284195785&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5386316121378578254/posts/default/7979818087284195785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5386316121378578254/posts/default/7979818087284195785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janinedafonseca.blogspot.com/2009/07/o-amigao-da-vizinhanca-homem-aranha.html' title='O amigão da vizinhança: Homem-Aranha!'/><author><name>Janine da Fonseca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09347844430499259360</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__DgAZebCYlM/SPp-OoZwADI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/RzMbNN5J16s/S220/S4021079.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__DgAZebCYlM/SldsDnq66DI/AAAAAAAAA5Y/55wbp13spso/s72-c/DSC01131.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5386316121378578254.post-8231790281890444721</id><published>2009-07-05T10:52:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-05T11:31:32.873-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Bon Voyage!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Esse é um bolinho de despedida que eu fiz pra uma grande e querida amiga, a Helô. Como diria meu Alê, a Helô é uma promoter do meu trabalho, porque toda hora ela me encomenda um bolo! Ela já até comenta com os interessados sobre o nível de dificuldade! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354979745455026354" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__DgAZebCYlM/SlC1tONCMLI/AAAAAAAAA24/WiQCYqaUtH8/s320/DSC01089.JPG" /&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Enfim, minha amiga está indo passar um tempinho com a família em terras distantes e esse bolinho foi uma despedida. Uma mala semi-aberta, tão cheia que as roupas estavam saindo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354979739545021490" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__DgAZebCYlM/SlC1s4L-rDI/AAAAAAAAA2w/Ct7PY_gqS-s/s320/DSC01085.JPG" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Helô, lindona, muita sorte e uma excelente experiência pra vc. Cuide bem no namorado da minha filha, viu? Aproveitem bastante, maaaasssss.... voltem logo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5386316121378578254-8231790281890444721?l=janinedafonseca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janinedafonseca.blogspot.com/feeds/8231790281890444721/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5386316121378578254&amp;postID=8231790281890444721&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5386316121378578254/posts/default/8231790281890444721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5386316121378578254/posts/default/8231790281890444721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janinedafonseca.blogspot.com/2009/07/bon-voyage.html' title='Bon Voyage!'/><author><name>Janine da Fonseca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09347844430499259360</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__DgAZebCYlM/SPp-OoZwADI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/RzMbNN5J16s/S220/S4021079.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__DgAZebCYlM/SlC1tONCMLI/AAAAAAAAA24/WiQCYqaUtH8/s72-c/DSC01089.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5386316121378578254.post-6506950151858308764</id><published>2009-07-03T16:33:00.010-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T16:48:45.599-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marinheiro'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chá-de-bebê'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='barquinho'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bebê'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chá de bebê'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='barco'/><title type='text'>Entrei de gaiato no navio!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__DgAZebCYlM/Sk5fe2ejH2I/AAAAAAAAA2Y/ZKm93iJS0KQ/s320/DSC01061.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354321990614458210" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__DgAZebCYlM/Sk5ffaxGnmI/AAAAAAAAA2g/vPnYLTybas4/s1600-h/DSC01041.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__DgAZebCYlM/Sk5fe2ejH2I/AAAAAAAAA2Y/ZKm93iJS0KQ/s1600-h/DSC01061.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Olá, gente! Esse bolo foi encomendado pela irmã de uma grande amiga e ela já veio com a idéia toda definidinha, o máximo! Foi um bolo para o chá de fraldas do Léo, o baby de uma amiga dela do trabalho. O tema do quartinho dele é marinheiro e as cores predominantes são azul navy e vermelho, por isso as do bolo também são.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__DgAZebCYlM/Sk5ffaxGnmI/AAAAAAAAA2g/vPnYLTybas4/s320/DSC01041.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354322000355958370" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fiz um solzinho estilizado pra que ficasse ainda mais infantil, com nuvens beeeeeeeem fofinhas, e admito que foi minha parte preferida do bolo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Saúde ao baby e sucesso para a Luciana!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Beijos e até amanhã!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5386316121378578254-6506950151858308764?l=janinedafonseca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janinedafonseca.blogspot.com/feeds/6506950151858308764/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5386316121378578254&amp;postID=6506950151858308764&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5386316121378578254/posts/default/6506950151858308764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5386316121378578254/posts/default/6506950151858308764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janinedafonseca.blogspot.com/2009/07/entrei-de-gaiato-no-navio.html' title='Entrei de gaiato no navio!'/><author><name>Janine da Fonseca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09347844430499259360</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__DgAZebCYlM/SPp-OoZwADI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/RzMbNN5J16s/S220/S4021079.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__DgAZebCYlM/Sk5fe2ejH2I/AAAAAAAAA2Y/ZKm93iJS0KQ/s72-c/DSC01061.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5386316121378578254.post-3683043786450992896</id><published>2009-06-28T20:16:00.010-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T20:40:53.232-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adolescente'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bolo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='isa tkm'/><title type='text'>Isa tkm do Nickelodeon!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__DgAZebCYlM/Skf806mZFlI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/-73jzJt-LgA/s1600-h/DSC01020.JPG"&gt;&lt;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/__DgAZebCYlM/Skf806mZFlI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/-73jzJt-LgA/s320/DSC01020.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352524668166805074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Esse foi o bolo de aniversária da minha prima, uma das meninas mais fofas que eu conheço. Meu tio pediu que eu fizesse o bolo beeeem bacana e a única dica que a Giulia, esposa dele, deu foi que a Nell adorava o programa Lisa tkm, do canal Nickelodeon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__DgAZebCYlM/Skf80jb7j3I/AAAAAAAAA2I/SEP3QzJfsBc/s1600-h/DSC01017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__DgAZebCYlM/Skf80jb7j3I/AAAAAAAAA2I/SEP3QzJfsBc/s320/DSC01017.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352524661948911474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Foi um pouco complicado pra mim, pois eu nuuunca tinha visto o programa e não fazia idéia de como era. Pra completar, uma pesquisa na internet apenas me levou a uma figura, acho que a capa de algum cd. Então, toooooda informação que eu poderia ter tinha que ser extraída da mesma imagem!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__DgAZebCYlM/Skf80bO3joI/AAAAAAAAA2A/pFTS30xIpZg/s1600-h/DSC01015.JPG"&gt;&lt;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/__DgAZebCYlM/Skf80bO3joI/AAAAAAAAA2A/pFTS30xIpZg/s320/DSC01015.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352524659746639490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Esse foi o resultado. No final das contas, gostei bastante de fazer o bolo, porque tive que tirar idéia de tuuuudo que eu via!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nell, minha linda, parabéns! Espero que vc tenha gostado!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5386316121378578254-3683043786450992896?l=janinedafonseca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janinedafonseca.blogspot.com/feeds/3683043786450992896/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5386316121378578254&amp;postID=3683043786450992896&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5386316121378578254/posts/default/3683043786450992896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5386316121378578254/posts/default/3683043786450992896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janinedafonseca.blogspot.com/2009/06/isa-tkm-do-nickelodeon.html' title='Isa tkm do Nickelodeon!'/><author><name>Janine da Fonseca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09347844430499259360</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__DgAZebCYlM/SPp-OoZwADI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/RzMbNN5J16s/S220/S4021079.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__DgAZebCYlM/Skf806mZFlI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/-73jzJt-LgA/s72-c/DSC01020.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5386316121378578254.post-680079292228623831</id><published>2009-06-28T20:02:00.008-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T20:42:13.119-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chá-de-bebê'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='neném'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bolo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sapatinho'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bebê'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chá de bebê'/><title type='text'>Chá de Bebê da Olívia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__DgAZebCYlM/Skf5OEZf8VI/AAAAAAAAA14/e8HDPuEK-hg/s1600-h/DSC00956.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__DgAZebCYlM/Skf5OEZf8VI/AAAAAAAAA14/e8HDPuEK-hg/s320/DSC00956.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352520702247301458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oi, gente! Esse foi o bolo que eu fiz pro chá de fraldas da minha princesa, que aconteceu nesse final de semana. Foi muito animado e cheio de "tios" que encheram a minha barriga da carinho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__DgAZebCYlM/Skf5Nbh0hCI/AAAAAAAAA1o/_uBajeqvwD4/s320/DSC01010.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352520691276350498" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;O bolo foi nas cores da decoração do quarto dela (amarelo e rosa, bem clarinhos), e, ao lado, ficou a ovelha de pantufas (q tb é o tema das coisinhas dela), além, claro, dos chás que a Tia Jô, do Data especial, deu de presente pra ela. E biscoitos da sorte de lembrancinha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__DgAZebCYlM/Skf5N9c3IeI/AAAAAAAAA1w/h7QSkhcsyns/s320/DSC00949.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352520700382355938" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Foi uma tarde maravilhosa e eu n vejo a hora de colocar sapatinhos de verdade em pés tããããoooo pequenininhos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Beijos! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5386316121378578254-680079292228623831?l=janinedafonseca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janinedafonseca.blogspot.com/feeds/680079292228623831/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5386316121378578254&amp;postID=680079292228623831&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5386316121378578254/posts/default/680079292228623831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5386316121378578254/posts/default/680079292228623831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janinedafonseca.blogspot.com/2009/06/cha-de-bebe-da-olivia.html' title='Chá de Bebê da Olívia'/><author><name>Janine da Fonseca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09347844430499259360</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__DgAZebCYlM/SPp-OoZwADI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/RzMbNN5J16s/S220/S4021079.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__DgAZebCYlM/Skf5OEZf8VI/AAAAAAAAA14/e8HDPuEK-hg/s72-c/DSC00956.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5386316121378578254.post-3058764997113554636</id><published>2009-06-15T23:10:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T23:19:38.971-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='terço'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bolo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anjinhos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poá'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bolinhas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='batizado'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bebê'/><title type='text'>Batizado Sofia!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__DgAZebCYlM/SjcA5V929qI/AAAAAAAAAy8/YFyodhlCj4k/s1600-h/DSC08909.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__DgAZebCYlM/SjcA5V929qI/AAAAAAAAAy8/YFyodhlCj4k/s320/DSC08909.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347744067674896034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__DgAZebCYlM/SjcA5FTrIWI/AAAAAAAAAy0/ULell2QiUGM/s1600-h/DSC08908.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__DgAZebCYlM/SjcA5FTrIWI/AAAAAAAAAy0/ULell2QiUGM/s320/DSC08908.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347744063202992482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Fotos de um bolo que eu fiz em janeiro para o batizado de uma neném muito fofa, filha de uma amiga ainda mais querida!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5386316121378578254-3058764997113554636?l=janinedafonseca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janinedafonseca.blogspot.com/feeds/3058764997113554636/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5386316121378578254&amp;postID=3058764997113554636&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5386316121378578254/posts/default/3058764997113554636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5386316121378578254/posts/default/3058764997113554636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janinedafonseca.blogspot.com/2009/06/batizado-sofia.html' title='Batizado Sofia!'/><author><name>Janine da Fonseca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09347844430499259360</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__DgAZebCYlM/SPp-OoZwADI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/RzMbNN5J16s/S220/S4021079.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__DgAZebCYlM/SjcA5V929qI/AAAAAAAAAy8/YFyodhlCj4k/s72-c/DSC08909.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5386316121378578254.post-2968272735036346633</id><published>2009-06-15T23:01:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T23:10:35.872-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jornalista'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bolo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='computador'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teclado'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jornal'/><title type='text'>Bolo de um amor jornalista!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__DgAZebCYlM/Sjb-uDAIfaI/AAAAAAAAAys/lY5L5eRPJNU/s1600-h/DSC00892.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__DgAZebCYlM/Sjb-uDAIfaI/AAAAAAAAAys/lY5L5eRPJNU/s320/DSC00892.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347741674582343074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__DgAZebCYlM/Sjb-t68ZOZI/AAAAAAAAAyk/FAG67lM7fNU/s1600-h/DSC00883.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__DgAZebCYlM/Sjb-t68ZOZI/AAAAAAAAAyk/FAG67lM7fNU/s320/DSC00883.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347741672419178898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="display: block;" id="formatbar_Buttons"&gt;&lt;span class="on down" style="display: block;" id="formatbar_JustifyRight" title="Alinhar à direita" onmouseover="ButtonHoverOn(this);" onmouseout="ButtonHoverOff(this);" onmouseup="" onmousedown="CheckFormatting(event);FormatbarButton('richeditorframe', this, 12);ButtonMouseDown(this);"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/img/blank.gif" alt="Alinhar à direita" class="gl_align_right" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5386316121378578254-2968272735036346633?l=janinedafonseca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janinedafonseca.blogspot.com/feeds/2968272735036346633/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5386316121378578254&amp;postID=2968272735036346633&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5386316121378578254/posts/default/2968272735036346633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5386316121378578254/posts/default/2968272735036346633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janinedafonseca.blogspot.com/2009/06/bolo-de-um-amor-jornalista.html' title='Bolo de um amor jornalista!!!!'/><author><name>Janine da Fonseca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09347844430499259360</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__DgAZebCYlM/SPp-OoZwADI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/RzMbNN5J16s/S220/S4021079.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__DgAZebCYlM/Sjb-uDAIfaI/AAAAAAAAAys/lY5L5eRPJNU/s72-c/DSC00892.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5386316121378578254.post-8651959120838611306</id><published>2009-05-25T00:33:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T00:41:49.877-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='caixa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chá de lingerie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='calcinha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sutiã'/><title type='text'>Chá de Lingerie</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/ADMINI%7E1/CONFIG%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/ADMINI%7E1/CONFIG%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot-1.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__DgAZebCYlM/ShoTF4d6cdI/AAAAAAAAAww/sbLBbpiK1Ug/s1600-h/DSC00818.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__DgAZebCYlM/ShoTF4d6cdI/AAAAAAAAAww/sbLBbpiK1Ug/s320/DSC00818.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339601299979268562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__DgAZebCYlM/ShoTGODR5tI/AAAAAAAAAw4/6grWJ93OT1c/s1600-h/DSC00823.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__DgAZebCYlM/ShoTGODR5tI/AAAAAAAAAw4/6grWJ93OT1c/s320/DSC00823.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339601305773139666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5386316121378578254-8651959120838611306?l=janinedafonseca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janinedafonseca.blogspot.com/feeds/8651959120838611306/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5386316121378578254&amp;postID=8651959120838611306&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5386316121378578254/posts/default/8651959120838611306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5386316121378578254/posts/default/8651959120838611306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janinedafonseca.blogspot.com/2009/05/cha-de-lingerie.html' title='Chá de Lingerie'/><author><name>Janine da Fonseca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09347844430499259360</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__DgAZebCYlM/SPp-OoZwADI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/RzMbNN5J16s/S220/S4021079.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__DgAZebCYlM/ShoTF4d6cdI/AAAAAAAAAww/sbLBbpiK1Ug/s72-c/DSC00818.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5386316121378578254.post-4706930309193589529</id><published>2009-05-25T00:28:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T00:33:44.016-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='panela'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='colher'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poá'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chá-de-panela'/><title type='text'>Chá da Thatá!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__DgAZebCYlM/ShoQ7Vx4_9I/AAAAAAAAAwo/523ll5NEmwc/s1600-h/DSC00798.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__DgAZebCYlM/ShoQ7Vx4_9I/AAAAAAAAAwo/523ll5NEmwc/s320/DSC00798.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339598919845871570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__DgAZebCYlM/ShoQ7GADW_I/AAAAAAAAAwg/g9oSu3D4ets/s1600-h/DSC00797.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__DgAZebCYlM/ShoQ7GADW_I/AAAAAAAAAwg/g9oSu3D4ets/s320/DSC00797.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339598915610303474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5386316121378578254-4706930309193589529?l=janinedafonseca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janinedafonseca.blogspot.com/feeds/4706930309193589529/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5386316121378578254&amp;postID=4706930309193589529&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5386316121378578254/posts/default/4706930309193589529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5386316121378578254/posts/default/4706930309193589529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janinedafonseca.blogspot.com/2009/05/cha-da-thata.html' title='Chá da Thatá!'/><author><name>Janine da Fonseca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09347844430499259360</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__DgAZebCYlM/SPp-OoZwADI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/RzMbNN5J16s/S220/S4021079.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__DgAZebCYlM/ShoQ7Vx4_9I/AAAAAAAAAwo/523ll5NEmwc/s72-c/DSC00798.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5386316121378578254.post-3935406304793537053</id><published>2009-04-21T16:13:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T16:58:18.777-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='renda'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mini-bolos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bolo rendado'/><title type='text'>Bolo rendado</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__DgAZebCYlM/Se4kFt1mo4I/AAAAAAAAAvg/hjDNHCmY0L0/s1600-h/DSC00761.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__DgAZebCYlM/Se4kFt1mo4I/AAAAAAAAAvg/hjDNHCmY0L0/s320/DSC00761.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327235089848247170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esse foi o bolo da D. Lúcia, uma senhora muito, muito simpática que completou 80 anos no dia 20 e fez uma festa em alto estilo para comemorar! Como a roupa dela tinha estampa vermelha, ela pediu que o bolo fosse no mesmo tom. Então dei a sugestão do bolo rendado, q eu sempre vi em vários sites e acho lindo, e ela aceitou!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__DgAZebCYlM/Se4kFUhRdbI/AAAAAAAAAvY/Sj4SCrdJ4Ec/s1600-h/DSC00760.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__DgAZebCYlM/Se4kFUhRdbI/AAAAAAAAAvY/Sj4SCrdJ4Ec/s320/DSC00760.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327235083052086706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para completar, a D. Lúcia encomendou 35 mini-bolos, no mesmo estilo, para dar pra cada família, o que ficou muito fofo e ainda complementou a decoração!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__DgAZebCYlM/Se4kFOKSOQI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/y4COwpNm7LM/s1600-h/DSC00757.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__DgAZebCYlM/Se4kFOKSOQI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/y4COwpNm7LM/s320/DSC00757.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327235081345054978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parabéns, D. Lúcia! 80 anos de muita simpatia, bom-humor e energia pra dar e vender!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5386316121378578254-3935406304793537053?l=janinedafonseca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janinedafonseca.blogspot.com/feeds/3935406304793537053/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5386316121378578254&amp;postID=3935406304793537053&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5386316121378578254/posts/default/3935406304793537053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5386316121378578254/posts/default/3935406304793537053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janinedafonseca.blogspot.com/2009/04/bolo-rendado.html' title='Bolo rendado'/><author><name>Janine da Fonseca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09347844430499259360</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__DgAZebCYlM/SPp-OoZwADI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/RzMbNN5J16s/S220/S4021079.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__DgAZebCYlM/Se4kFt1mo4I/AAAAAAAAAvg/hjDNHCmY0L0/s72-c/DSC00761.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5386316121378578254.post-6589940349873141297</id><published>2009-04-06T11:54:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T12:45:03.717-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dente'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bolo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dentista'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sorriso'/><title type='text'>Sorridente!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__DgAZebCYlM/Sdoi8VI1KTI/AAAAAAAAAvI/-Eon-9ntL9Q/s1600-h/DSC00721.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__DgAZebCYlM/Sdoi8VI1KTI/AAAAAAAAAvI/-Eon-9ntL9Q/s320/DSC00721.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321604329553340722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__DgAZebCYlM/Sdoi8G_frgI/AAAAAAAAAvA/Xire-Fb_V5M/s1600-h/DSC00732.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__DgAZebCYlM/Sdoi8G_frgI/AAAAAAAAAvA/Xire-Fb_V5M/s320/DSC00732.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321604325756087810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5386316121378578254-6589940349873141297?l=janinedafonseca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janinedafonseca.blogspot.com/feeds/6589940349873141297/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5386316121378578254&amp;postID=6589940349873141297&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5386316121378578254/posts/default/6589940349873141297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5386316121378578254/posts/default/6589940349873141297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janinedafonseca.blogspot.com/2009/04/sorridente.html' title='Sorridente!'/><author><name>Janine da Fonseca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09347844430499259360</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__DgAZebCYlM/SPp-OoZwADI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/RzMbNN5J16s/S220/S4021079.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__DgAZebCYlM/Sdoi8VI1KTI/AAAAAAAAAvI/-Eon-9ntL9Q/s72-c/DSC00721.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5386316121378578254.post-4631591733333503554</id><published>2009-03-09T00:42:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T00:56:50.597-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Patati'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='patatá'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='circo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='palhaço'/><title type='text'>Se você quer sorrir....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__DgAZebCYlM/SbSRi913MuI/AAAAAAAAAtk/RgAdfYXf22E/s1600-h/DSC00623.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__DgAZebCYlM/SbSRi913MuI/AAAAAAAAAtk/RgAdfYXf22E/s320/DSC00623.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311029890478715618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__DgAZebCYlM/SbSRiZ3DRpI/AAAAAAAAAtc/QB1buFM4bx4/s1600-h/DSC00622.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__DgAZebCYlM/SbSRiZ3DRpI/AAAAAAAAAtc/QB1buFM4bx4/s320/DSC00622.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311029880820024978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__DgAZebCYlM/SbSRiJjbjXI/AAAAAAAAAtU/r305hmcuSG8/s1600-h/DSC00625.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__DgAZebCYlM/SbSRiJjbjXI/AAAAAAAAAtU/r305hmcuSG8/s320/DSC00625.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311029876442762610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pra quem não se lembra, esses são os palhaços Patati e Patatá. Quando a Nanda veio me pedir os bolos pra comemorar o aniversária do foféééésima Rafaela, duas coisas me intrigaram: primeir, se eu nem lembrava como eram os palhaços, como é que ela conhecia e, o que é pior, era fissurada por eles? Segunda (decorrente da primeira): como fazer bolos diferentes do mesmo tema?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vejam bem, o tema não era palhaços ou circo, era Patati e Patatá! E, apesar de a Nanda ter me deixado à vontade pra fazer o bolo com palhaços genéricos ("ai, Nine, eu sei que é difícil achar coisas deles! Eu mesmo n encontrei quase nada pra montar o aniversário..."), eu queria fazer os dois porque a Rafa era fissurada! E os olhos atentos de uma criança iriam diagnosticar na hora se eu tinha feito direito ou se estava porcaria (tipo "quem são esses palhaços, mamãe?" ou, na pior das hipóteses, "buáááá, eu quero o Patati-Patatá!!!!").&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nanda, espero que a Rafinha tenha gostado (sua opinião é muito importante, mas a dela é um pouco mais! Rsrsrsrsrs) e que agora ela peça pra vc colocar o DVD 30 vezes por dia, em vez de 20!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5386316121378578254-4631591733333503554?l=janinedafonseca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janinedafonseca.blogspot.com/feeds/4631591733333503554/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5386316121378578254&amp;postID=4631591733333503554&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5386316121378578254/posts/default/4631591733333503554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5386316121378578254/posts/default/4631591733333503554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janinedafonseca.blogspot.com/2009/03/se-voce-quer-sorrir.html' title='Se você quer sorrir....'/><author><name>Janine da Fonseca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09347844430499259360</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__DgAZebCYlM/SPp-OoZwADI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/RzMbNN5J16s/S220/S4021079.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__DgAZebCYlM/SbSRi913MuI/AAAAAAAAAtk/RgAdfYXf22E/s72-c/DSC00623.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5386316121378578254.post-8353272431846875276</id><published>2009-03-09T00:36:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T23:24:14.055-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chá'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='panela'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chá-de-panela'/><title type='text'>Game over, Kamilinha!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__DgAZebCYlM/SbSPXjwfPRI/AAAAAAAAAtM/vFs412CbPV4/s1600-h/DSC00604.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__DgAZebCYlM/SbSPXjwfPRI/AAAAAAAAAtM/vFs412CbPV4/s320/DSC00604.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311027495475035410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todos os bolos são especiais e trazem histórias especiais, seja na hora em que recebo o pedido, seja na hora em que eu estou fazendo, decorando.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas existem alguns que vc olha e fala: caramba, que diferente!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sei que não tenho contado muitas estórias sobre meus bolos, mas n é porque tenho desmerecido eles, mas, sim, por absoluta falta de tempo (e de uma internet que n fique caindo toda hora!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desse aqui eu resolvi falar porque a Gabi, irmã da Kamila, a noivinha que casa na semana que vem, olhou pra mim e disse: amiga, confio no seu talento, faz o que quiser.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dei uma olhada nas minhas revistas, fiz, adorei o resultado e espero que a Kamilinha tb tenha curtido!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parabéns à noiva pelo grande passo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obrigada à Gabi pela confiança!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5386316121378578254-8353272431846875276?l=janinedafonseca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janinedafonseca.blogspot.com/feeds/8353272431846875276/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5386316121378578254&amp;postID=8353272431846875276&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5386316121378578254/posts/default/8353272431846875276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5386316121378578254/posts/default/8353272431846875276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janinedafonseca.blogspot.com/2009/03/game-over-kamilinha.html' title='Game over, Kamilinha!'/><author><name>Janine da Fonseca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09347844430499259360</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__DgAZebCYlM/SPp-OoZwADI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/RzMbNN5J16s/S220/S4021079.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__DgAZebCYlM/SbSPXjwfPRI/AAAAAAAAAtM/vFs412CbPV4/s72-c/DSC00604.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5386316121378578254.post-6126971564553868279</id><published>2009-03-09T00:32:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T00:36:30.959-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='compras'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='noiva'/><title type='text'>Noiva que vai às compras!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__DgAZebCYlM/SbSOEmPy0JI/AAAAAAAAAtE/DX_FE4RYO6Y/s1600-h/Kamila+Jan-2009+017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__DgAZebCYlM/SbSOEmPy0JI/AAAAAAAAAtE/DX_FE4RYO6Y/s320/Kamila+Jan-2009+017.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311026070214070418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Infelizmente na pressa eu esqueci de tirar foto do bolo da Kaká e tive que pedir pra ela me mandar algumas. Apenas justificando a linda toalha no lugar das tradicionais cadeiras escuras....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beijinhos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5386316121378578254-6126971564553868279?l=janinedafonseca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janinedafonseca.blogspot.com/feeds/6126971564553868279/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5386316121378578254&amp;postID=6126971564553868279&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5386316121378578254/posts/default/6126971564553868279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5386316121378578254/posts/default/6126971564553868279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janinedafonseca.blogspot.com/2009/03/noiva-que-vai-as-compras.html' title='Noiva que vai às compras!'/><author><name>Janine da Fonseca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09347844430499259360</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__DgAZebCYlM/SPp-OoZwADI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/RzMbNN5J16s/S220/S4021079.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__DgAZebCYlM/SbSOEmPy0JI/AAAAAAAAAtE/DX_FE4RYO6Y/s72-c/Kamila+Jan-2009+017.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5386316121378578254.post-5815289541721769697</id><published>2009-03-09T00:26:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T00:32:28.085-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mini-bolos'/><title type='text'>Mais mini-bolos!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__DgAZebCYlM/SbSNmxX6brI/AAAAAAAAAs8/4pblvoq7m2U/s1600-h/DSC00554.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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display: block; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__DgAZebCYlM/SSx91xudtSI/AAAAAAAAAgU/BHICithe-oY/s320/S4022582+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oi, gente!!!! Hoje vou postar aqui sobre as coisas mais fofas e charmosas do mundo: mini-bolos! Aliás, mini-bolo, cupcake, muffin, n importa: essas mono-porções de sobremesa são uma graça e podem sevir para dar ainda mais destaque ao seu evento, seja ele da natureza que for: casamento, confraternização do trabalho, aniversário (infantil ou não, que fique bem claro!), chá-de-panela ou até um jantarzinho íntimo pra comemorar alguma coisa. Se eles estão lá, sempre acabam dando um &lt;em&gt;up&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Carol tem uma noiva chamada Kamila que é uma fofa: ela se casará em março de 2009 e está cuidando dos míííínimos detalhes da festa para que todo cantinho tenha um toque seu, único, "da Kamila" (ah, é, claro, e do Antônio tb....rs...). Exatamente por isso, vive mudando de idéia (do tema listrado pro floral, pro liso, de volta pro floral. Da cor verde pro grená, pro laranja e depois pro branco) e isso faz com que o trabalho saia muito gostoso, porque aí não há limites pra nossa imaginação: nem da noiva, muito menos minha e da Carol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Enfim, ela soube pela Carol que eu me arriscava no mundo dos bolos e me pediu que fizesse umas amostras pra ela. Nossa, tadinha, parece até q eu enrolei a menina, mas tive que obrigar o alê a comer uns 6 bolinhos que eu havia feito pra ela de tanto desencontro. Afinal, n ia dar bolo velho, né?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Então, nessa segunda, ela me mandou um email pedindo muito pra que eu não deixasse de entregar as amostras até ontem, pois era o último dia do noivo aqui no Rio e ela n queria que ele deixasse de provar!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Diante desse carinho todo, mesmo que chovesse canivete, eu ia deixar aqueles bolinhos. Eu ia dar meu jeito!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E assim foi. Tarde da noite, munida de toda a cara-de-pau que Deus me deu (e mais alguma que comprei na loja de conveniência da esquina de casa), deixei os mini-bolos na casa dela. Nem puder dar um beijinho, pois foi niver do meu vovô lindo (parabéns, vovô Nilinho!) e ainda tinha outra encomenda pra entregar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Infelizmente, n pude colocar, entre os recheios, o meu favorito, de nozes (como vcs já estão cansaaaados de saber), pq havia acabado onde sempre compro e de jeito nenhum eu arranjaria em outro lugar (ah, cara, vai que vem com gosto de coisa velha e guardada????). Fiquei devendo, mas, assim que tiver o material, farei um especialmente pra ela.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ahhhh, claro, a decoração escolhida por ela é, depois de passar por todo o expectro de cores, predominantemente em laranja e branco. Lindo de morrer, um luxo! E é óbvio que os mini-bolos não poderiam destoar, né?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272729519011269106" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__DgAZebCYlM/SSx_j7liCfI/AAAAAAAAAgk/PW9xO4gQCX0/s320/S4022577.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kamilinha, desculpas enormes pela demora. Fiquei feliz em saber que vc e seu noivinho gostaram. Pode deixar q eu n vou esquecer do de nozes, tá?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5386316121378578254-7246778370428102559?l=janinedafonseca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janinedafonseca.blogspot.com/feeds/7246778370428102559/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5386316121378578254&amp;postID=7246778370428102559&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5386316121378578254/posts/default/7246778370428102559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5386316121378578254/posts/default/7246778370428102559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janinedafonseca.blogspot.com/2008/11/mini-bolos.html' title='Mini-bolos!'/><author><name>Janine da Fonseca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09347844430499259360</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__DgAZebCYlM/SPp-OoZwADI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/RzMbNN5J16s/S220/S4021079.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__DgAZebCYlM/SSx91xudtSI/AAAAAAAAAgU/BHICithe-oY/s72-c/S4022582+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5386316121378578254.post-3085457332671111546</id><published>2008-11-22T23:43:00.011-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-21T22:14:33.090-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='neném'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bolo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pia batismal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='batizado'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bebê'/><title type='text'>Frenéééética nos batizados!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__DgAZebCYlM/SSi5K22tI7I/AAAAAAAAAbE/BCqtV3b2Sr0/s1600-h/S4022523.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271666960011961266" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; cursor: pointer; height: 240px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__DgAZebCYlM/SSi5K22tI7I/AAAAAAAAAbE/BCqtV3b2Sr0/s320/S4022523.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pra esse sábado, tive outro bolo lindo de batizado pra fazer e, novamente, para um principezinho: o Guilherme. O Guilherme é um baby lindo, que eu tive o prazer de conhecer hoje, filho da Cristina, prima da Lu, minha amigoooooona grande! A Cristina provou o meu bolo no noivado da Lu, para o qual eu tb fiz o bolo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por mais incrível que pareça, fazer um bolo de batizado n é tarefas mais fáceis. A imagem dos pais, em frente à pia batismal, com o neném no colo é recorrente, mas como fugir do lugar comum?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A mãe, de início, sugeriu que o próprio bolo fosse a pia batismal. MAs e aí? Ficaria aquela enorme pia em cima da mesa e, apesar de simbolizar bem o evento, n diria muita coisa sobre a estrelinha do dia, o Guilherme. Fazer apenas um bebê, apesar de lindíssmo, deixaria um pouco apagada a celebração do batizado em si.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Então a mamãe Cristina sugeriu: Janine, faz a pia batismal e a madrinha segurando o Guilherme no colo. Eu de imedianto perguntei: ai, Cristina, isso n vai dar problema com o padrinho? As duas riram um bocado. Até na hora de fazer um bolo temos que pensar em todos os sentimentos envolvidos, em quanto todo mundo queria estar ali, segurando o Guilherme, no bolo, no docinho, na foto ou onde quer que fosse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Cristina então veio com a grande idéia: fazer a pia batismal, com o Gui olhando pra ela, e pombinhas ao redor, que simbolizam o Espírito Santo. O neném? "Muito fofo, com dois olhos azuis enormes e carequinha, carequinha, Janine!".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vamos à elaboração do bolo. Inicialmente fiz o neném todo peladinho. Ai, hihihihihihihihihi, fiquei com vergonha pelo Guilherme ali, tão exposto, e chego a duvidar se n passou pela minha cabeça em algum momento a sandice de considerar "ah, mas hj tá muito frio, ele n pode ficar descoberto!". Coloquei uma manta. Fiz a pia batismal com arabescos prateados e coloquei a "água" dentro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A decoração do bolo bem simples, toda em azul claro e branco, em homeagem aos olhos do anjinho e à cor da decoração da festinha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pra terminar, as pombinhas, com o bico amarelinho e as asinhas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__DgAZebCYlM/SSi8wASC1iI/AAAAAAAAAbM/caStr8MFGr8/s1600-h/S4022534.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271670896732591650" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; cursor: pointer; height: 240px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__DgAZebCYlM/SSi8wASC1iI/AAAAAAAAAbM/caStr8MFGr8/s320/S4022534.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gente, ficou fofo. Ficou muito fofo! Ficou um bolo de batizado, mas sem aquela tradicional cara de batizado. Graças à Cristina, mãe e, agora, mentora dos meus bolos (vou sempre ligar pra ela!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cristina e Guilherme (e pai do Guuilherme), que Deus ilumine o caminho de vocês e Nossa Senhora lhes dê muita saúde e proteção!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5386316121378578254-3085457332671111546?l=janinedafonseca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janinedafonseca.blogspot.com/feeds/3085457332671111546/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5386316121378578254&amp;postID=3085457332671111546&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5386316121378578254/posts/default/3085457332671111546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5386316121378578254/posts/default/3085457332671111546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janinedafonseca.blogspot.com/2008/11/frentica-nos-batizados.html' title='Frenéééética nos batizados!'/><author><name>Janine da Fonseca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09347844430499259360</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__DgAZebCYlM/SPp-OoZwADI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/RzMbNN5J16s/S220/S4021079.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__DgAZebCYlM/SSi5K22tI7I/AAAAAAAAAbE/BCqtV3b2Sr0/s72-c/S4022523.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5386316121378578254.post-8623750257072157248</id><published>2008-11-22T00:20:00.010-02:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T20:59:58.544-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anos rebeldes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flores'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bolo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='paz e amor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hippie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anos 60'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='yin yan'/><title type='text'>No sol de quase dezembro.... EU VOU!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__DgAZebCYlM/SSdwAGuNpzI/AAAAAAAAAYY/cIqgT4Jwdrg/s1600-h/S4022484.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271305035967211314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__DgAZebCYlM/SSdwAGuNpzI/AAAAAAAAAYY/cIqgT4Jwdrg/s320/S4022484.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esse foi um bolo muito especial e significou um bocado pra mim fazê-lo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foi pra minha amiga Ju, mais conhecida por Domi, uma flor de menina, com uma personalidade tão forte e tão cheia de cores, que logo de cara senti que ia ser difícil representar esse arco-íris de sensações em um bolo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Primeiro perguntei pra ela. A resposta não poderia ser mais "Domi": ah, eu quero corações, estrelas e luas. Eu avisei a ela: vai ser o bolo mais brega que eu já fiz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A parte surreal da história: desde que decidi fazer o bolo da Domi, e pensei em todas as facetas da sua personalidade única, a música "Alegria, Alegria" ficava martelando na minha cabeça, junto com a abertura da minissérie "Anos Rebeldes". Mas n havia motivo pra isso, ou qualquer relação concreta, porque a Domi n é hippie, n é obcecada por Caetano, e n é uma especialista em anos 60/70. Ok, ele é zen total, mas isso não a conecta a "Alegria, Alegria", ou à época da Ditadura, ou às músicas de protesto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Resolvi arriscar e dizer pra ela o que tava passando pela minha cabeça. " Domi, queria fazer um bolo meio Anos Rebeldes, com muito yin-yan, muita flor, uma coisa bem paz e amor, etc".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gente, vcs n imaginam a resposta dela. "Janine, amei, a minha cara. 'Caminhando contra o vento, sem lenço e sem documento, no sol de quase dezembro'..." e começou a escrever a letra da música que há dias ecoava na minha cabeça.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não tive dúvida: é o bolo hippie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O único problema é que eu tinha tantas idéias, de tantas modelagens pra essa época, que, depois de fazer todas as letras dessa parte mais conhecida da música (sem lenço e sem documento), vi que n teria espaço pra escrever! Mas n ia deixar nunca de colocar a referência, né? Então ficou "sem lenço" apenas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__DgAZebCYlM/SSdv6TQZWjI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/9tGOyHahMGc/s1600-h/S4022490.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271304936252594738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__DgAZebCYlM/SSdv6TQZWjI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/9tGOyHahMGc/s320/S4022490.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Minha querida Domicília, muitas felicidades, muitos anos de vida, dessa vida que vc sabe tão bem como aproveitar. Vc é um exemplo pra todos nós de que o melhor de tudo é agora.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Vem, vamos embora, que esperar não é saber, quem sabe faz a hora, não espera acontecer". Isso, sim, é muito Domi!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5386316121378578254-8623750257072157248?l=janinedafonseca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janinedafonseca.blogspot.com/feeds/8623750257072157248/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5386316121378578254&amp;postID=8623750257072157248&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5386316121378578254/posts/default/8623750257072157248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5386316121378578254/posts/default/8623750257072157248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janinedafonseca.blogspot.com/2008/11/no-sol-de-quase-dezembro-eu-vou.html' title='No sol de quase dezembro.... EU VOU!!!!!'/><author><name>Janine da Fonseca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09347844430499259360</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__DgAZebCYlM/SPp-OoZwADI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/RzMbNN5J16s/S220/S4021079.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__DgAZebCYlM/SSdwAGuNpzI/AAAAAAAAAYY/cIqgT4Jwdrg/s72-c/S4022484.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5386316121378578254.post-6460747618052226127</id><published>2008-11-14T23:19:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T23:22:01.752-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Atendendo a pedidos....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__DgAZebCYlM/SR4kHxd-PhI/AAAAAAAAAX0/TqS7bn0pdUI/s1600-h/DSC01095.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__DgAZebCYlM/SR4kHxd-PhI/AAAAAAAAAX0/TqS7bn0pdUI/s320/DSC01095.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268688330026794514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5386316121378578254-6460747618052226127?l=janinedafonseca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janinedafonseca.blogspot.com/feeds/6460747618052226127/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5386316121378578254&amp;postID=6460747618052226127&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5386316121378578254/posts/default/6460747618052226127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5386316121378578254/posts/default/6460747618052226127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janinedafonseca.blogspot.com/2008/11/atendendo-pedidos.html' title='Atendendo a pedidos....'/><author><name>Janine da Fonseca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09347844430499259360</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__DgAZebCYlM/SPp-OoZwADI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/RzMbNN5J16s/S220/S4021079.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__DgAZebCYlM/SR4kHxd-PhI/AAAAAAAAAX0/TqS7bn0pdUI/s72-c/DSC01095.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5386316121378578254.post-2376822916115311423</id><published>2008-11-14T00:16:00.010-02:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T00:19:57.234-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aniversário'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bolo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flamengo'/><title type='text'>Raça, amor e paixão!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__DgAZebCYlM/SRzfzT5eQII/AAAAAAAAAXs/-eIB12tjMQc/s1600-h/S4022459.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__DgAZebCYlM/SRzfzT5eQII/AAAAAAAAAXs/-eIB12tjMQc/s320/S4022459.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268331736724291714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom, finalmente o post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A saga do bolo da Ju.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ela n queria nada. Pra falar a verdade, ela pediu pra eu fazer um bolo pra ela, mas é só porque ela é um anjo e queria me dar uma força. Na verdade, minha Ju n tava com vontade de fazer nada: nem comemorar, nem sair, nem mesmo fazer aniversário, se isso fosse possível. O mais engraçado é que chegamos a comentar que esse ano ninguém teve saco pra dar o gás e fazer uma comemoração como nos velhos tempos, com direito a porre, música alta, não achar o carro, fechar os bares da Zona Sul e estar imprestável com a ressaca do dia seguinte. Sinal dos anos... Rs....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enfim, ela disse que n ia fazer nada e eu resolvi fazer um bolinho mesmo assim, nem que fosse pra gente cantar parabéns na casa dela e ir embora (intimidade tem disso: vc n conta com o convite da amiga, sequer com sua anuência, pra invadir a casa dela!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas de quê? No ano passado, fiz um da Mafalda (q dá pra ver no meu Picasa), que é a personagem dela favorita. Mas esse ano n conseguia pensar em nada legal. Conheço a Ju de cabo a rabo e posso enumerar aqui, sem pensar muito, 10 temas que certamente a agradariam, desde um bolo do Legião Urbana até um livro de Processo Civil aberto; desde um cachorro-quente gigante até o poster de um filme do Almodóvar; desde um pandeiro (ou chocalho) até um balde com várias latinhas de cerveja dentro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas mesmo com tantas opções, eu n conseguia chegar àquela conclusão, àquela que faria a minha querida amiga e madrinha transbordar de felicidade. Então me veio à cabeça a bandeira tremulante do nosso time de coração, da nossa paixão, da única coisa que nos faz encarar o BG lotado e brigar com amigos queridos: o Mengão.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fiquei me perguntando por um bom tempo como n havia pensado naquilo, e depois queimei a mufa pra escolher a forma de representar algo tão importante pra nós, pra ela. Tem símbolo, tem escudo, tem uniforme branco, tem o remo, tem a bola de futebol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas tem uma coisa diante da qual todos os flamenguistas, por mais diferente que pensem, se curvam: o manto sagrado da camisa 10, para sempre eternizada em nossas memórias pelas jogadas mágicas do nosso Galinho. E que honra poderia ser maior pra qq flamenguista que ter uma camisa 10 com o seu nome?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Então foi isso. Tentei presentear minha Ju com algo que me fizesse perder a linha se eu ganhasse. E funcionou. Ela ficou muito, muito feliz. Tudo bem que alguns convidados, invejosos  e fregueses, se negaram a comer o bolo. Pena, perderam a oportunidade única de COMER o espírito de campeão.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, o nome dela é Júlia Renata, e, como é moda entre alguns jogadores abreviar o sobrenome, quando há um homônimo no time, ficou Júlia R.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não poderia esquecer das 5 estrelas, representando os 5 campeonatos brasileiros do time mais querido do Brasil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É isso, minha Ju! Que vc continue assim, tão tão tão especial pra mim como sempre foi, e que o Maraca continue palco de risos, lágrimas e de tudo que há de mais gostoso da nossa amizade!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5386316121378578254-2376822916115311423?l=janinedafonseca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janinedafonseca.blogspot.com/feeds/2376822916115311423/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5386316121378578254&amp;postID=2376822916115311423&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5386316121378578254/posts/default/2376822916115311423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5386316121378578254/posts/default/2376822916115311423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janinedafonseca.blogspot.com/2008/11/uma-vez-flamengo-flamengo-at-morrer.html' title='Raça, amor e paixão!'/><author><name>Janine da Fonseca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09347844430499259360</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__DgAZebCYlM/SPp-OoZwADI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/RzMbNN5J16s/S220/S4021079.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__DgAZebCYlM/SRzfzT5eQII/AAAAAAAAAXs/-eIB12tjMQc/s72-c/S4022459.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5386316121378578254.post-5612031196148428422</id><published>2008-11-10T19:21:00.012-02:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T23:25:54.742-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='niver'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aniversário'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bolo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coca-cola'/><title type='text'>Sempre Coca-Cola!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__DgAZebCYlM/SRirU4KTMMI/AAAAAAAAAWk/VavdMrWH_iE/s1600-h/S4022455.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__DgAZebCYlM/SRirU4KTMMI/AAAAAAAAAWk/VavdMrWH_iE/s320/S4022455.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267148139371114690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conforme prometido, a segunda parte do meu post, mas n menos importante: o bolo de coca-cola.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Helô, fofa do jeito que é, me falou apenas "eu quero um bolo em formato de coca-cola". Pronto. N fez exigências, n foi detalhista, parecia até que n queria me dar trabalho e chegou a dizer "ah, vc que sabe", quando perguntei qual o sabor que ela queria.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Já que a cliente deu a deixa, deitei em cima e sugeri meu recheio predileto: nozes com beijinho! Que bom que ela concordou!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom, ela me encomendou o bolo com uma antecedência de três semanas. E acreditem: foram três semanas de muita, mas muuuuuita criatividade posta à prova. Acho que tem uma parte do meu cérebro hoje que está em formato de coca-cola e chego a duvidar se não criei uma certa preferência pelo refrigerante depois de olhar tantas e tantas fotos do produto!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E pra quem acha que a solução é só fazer um monte de bolo redondo, cortar cada um em três partes horizontais e dispô-las de lado, recomendo que invente um jeito bastante elaborado de cortá-lo, ou então alguns convidados receberão fatias só de massa, enquanto outros, mais sortudos, só de recheio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enfim, a idéia inicial era só fazer a garrafa, parecida com a real. Mas daí veio o problema: se eu colocar as dimensões proporcionais da verdadeira garrafa....... brou, o bolo era de 45 fatias, ia dar uma garrafa de pelo menos meio metro! Além de dificultar bastante o momento de fatiar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daí passei pra idéia de fazer um isopor, que é retangular (portanto, fácil de cortar) com a coca-dentro. Depois percebi que isso daria ainda mais trabalho pra pobre irmã da Helô, q ia ter que tirar gelo e garrafa pra poder cortar o bolo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom, entre idas e vindas de idéias, noites de sono ruim, ansiedade, chá pra n sonhar com o bolo, resolvi usar a licença poética do artista (q agora me escapou o nome específico) e fazer uma garrafa de proporções alteradas. Mais gordinha, menos redonda, mas, defnitivamente, uma garrafa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__DgAZebCYlM/SRisYtH7x1I/AAAAAAAAAWs/6dqh3ZFQcMw/s1600-h/S4022445.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__DgAZebCYlM/SRisYtH7x1I/AAAAAAAAAWs/6dqh3ZFQcMw/s320/S4022445.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267149304639506258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daí saiu aquilo que vcs estão vendo na foto! Um galão de coca-cola, aberto, com refrigerante saindo e, claro, a espuma, que n poderia faltar. Acompanhando o bolo, a lembrancinha q eu sempre coloco: uma garrafinha com sais de banho!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Minha parte preferida do bolo: a tampinha!!!! Meu marido chegou a pensar que era de verdade!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Resultado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mandei email pra Helô, me aproveitando do fato de a cliente ser amiga (ainda fico muuuuuito apreensiva pra saber sobre meus bolos), e ela, gentil como sempre, respondeu que todos gostaram muito!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parabéns, "irmã da Helô" (olha, mil desculpas, mas ela n me disse seu nome!), muita saúde e felicidade pra vc! Que a Coca-Cola lhe traga tantas alegrias quanto me deu em prazer de fazer seu bolinho!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agora me dêem licença, vou começar um processo de desintoxicação por excesso de cafeína....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5386316121378578254-5612031196148428422?l=janinedafonseca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janinedafonseca.blogspot.com/feeds/5612031196148428422/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5386316121378578254&amp;postID=5612031196148428422&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5386316121378578254/posts/default/5612031196148428422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5386316121378578254/posts/default/5612031196148428422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janinedafonseca.blogspot.com/2008/11/sempre-coca-cola.html' title='Sempre Coca-Cola!!!!'/><author><name>Janine da Fonseca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09347844430499259360</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__DgAZebCYlM/SPp-OoZwADI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/RzMbNN5J16s/S220/S4021079.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__DgAZebCYlM/SRirU4KTMMI/AAAAAAAAAWk/VavdMrWH_iE/s72-c/S4022455.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5386316121378578254.post-8430853656061272285</id><published>2008-11-10T18:35:00.008-02:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T23:26:42.428-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aniversário'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bolo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='casamento'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bodas'/><title type='text'>Amanda, seja bem-vinda!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__DgAZebCYlM/SRikKEprZqI/AAAAAAAAAWM/D0caiPSQRDQ/s1600-h/ATgAAABSQlVUw2eDX0FV5WywgIz9gn1R2OkttMQOo_aVOf9DrWi9BlmbBkgi9ioDMebHmYnULG3t4Xu2MweYckDUFUdPAJtU9VBaG7raOCKcQuQtH2GeCx-xfqMPOQ.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__DgAZebCYlM/SRikKEprZqI/AAAAAAAAAWM/D0caiPSQRDQ/s320/ATgAAABSQlVUw2eDX0FV5WywgIz9gn1R2OkttMQOo_aVOf9DrWi9BlmbBkgi9ioDMebHmYnULG3t4Xu2MweYckDUFUdPAJtU9VBaG7raOCKcQuQtH2GeCx-xfqMPOQ.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267140257163994786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;E aí, meus assíduos leitores! Mãe, Beta, Alê... Tudo bem com vcs?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom, hoje, segunda-feira, vou falar sobre a atribulaaaaaada semana que foi essa que passou.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tinha duas encomendas pra esse último sábado: uma, de 90 fatias, para o chá de bebê da Tati, para comemorar a chegada, em breve, da menina mais paparicada do mundo, a Amanda (aqui está a foto de outro bolo que fiz pra Tati, no aniversário de casamento dela com o Marcelo). A outra, uma garrafa de coca-cola. Siiiim, um bolo em formato de coca-cola q uma grande amiga encomendou para a comemoração do aniversário da irmã, que trabalha na Coca-Cola. Nesse post vou falar do primeiro, e falo do outro no seguinte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A importância do sabor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vcs devem estar pensando "pô, 90 fatias???? Molezinha! É só fazer, rechear, cortar, embrulhar e pronto, tranqüilo!". Mas a coisa não é bem assim....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O bolo decorado, só por ser decorado, não está liberado de ser gostoso. Aliás, esse é um equívoco que muitos cake designers acabam cometendo: se preocupam tanto com a forma, em ficar bonito na foto, que acabam esquecendo que o bolo, muito antes de ser um objeto de decoração, é um doce, para ser saboreado pelas pessoas queridas que vc convidou pro seu aniversário, casamento, bodas, etc. Pra fazer um bolo bonito e ruim, encomenda logo um bolo falso e serve sorvete na xícara q é melhor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas, mesmo assim, quando vc faz um bolo bonito E gostoso, as atenções, bem ou mal, estão divididas. Metade da nota vai pro "comer com os olhos", e a outra metade chega com a primeira mordida, com o "hummm" ou com o "argh".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando alguém te encomenda um bolo já cortado, pra distribuir pros convidados, o buraco é mais embaixo, porque as atenções estarão toooooodas voltadas para o sabor, para o gosto. É difícil o bolo não-decorado ser feio, a menos que a pessoa tenha feito com muita má-vontade e o bichinho tenha solado, quebrado, sei lá. Meu marido quando era pequeno foi fazer um bolo e trocou o açúcar pelo sal. Resultado: as pessoas viram o bolo, que estava lindo de morrer, foram salivando experimentá-lo e.... bom, só a vó dele não cuspiu, porque, afinal, vó é vó.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Então, a tarefa era duplamente árdua: fazer um bolo absolutamente gostoso, de "comer rezando", pra que as pessoas elogiassem a querida anfitriã, e, principalmente, n desapontar a Tati, que pela segunda vez contava comigo pra complementar a alegria da festa. E não é de qualquer festa, do chá-de-bebê da Amanda!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A idéia era embalar as fatias em papel laminado e o tio, irmão da Tati, faria umas etiquetas para deixar a coisa bem fofa, do jeitinho que a Tati é.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;O processo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom, a Tati n é muito chegada em chocolate e pediu que o recheio fosse doce-de-leite. Já para massa, ela pediu que fosse metade branca e metade de chocolate, o que atrapalhou bastante a confecção aqui em casa, porque o Alê é louco por bolo de chocolate e eu quase nunca faço, ou seja, ele de certa forma torcia secretamentepra que algo desse errado e ele pudesse comer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A cobertura deveria ser de chocolate e aí residia uma das minhas grandes preocupações. Sempre tenho a lembrança, quando falam em "bolo com cobertura de chocolate", daquela coisa doce demais, toda embolotada e, por vezes, com certo gosto de queimado, quando n ficava líquida demais e deixava de ser cobertura pra se transformar em calda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Resolvi, então, experimentar uma receita de bombom de chocolate q eu tenho, mas n deixar chegar ao ponto de bombom, e, sim, um ponto antes, pouco menos consistente...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E não é que deu certo? No final do processo de embalar, havia 95 fatias prontinhas pra ir pra Tati. Bom, só chegaram 92, mas pelo menos meu marido me tranqüilizou, somente após devorar 3 fatias, que, de fato, o bolo estava bem gostoso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Resolvi tirar uma foto antes que ele acabasse com a metade da sobrevivente...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__DgAZebCYlM/SRikrjPw2QI/AAAAAAAAAWU/rp6i6tM2VS0/s1600-h/S4022458.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__DgAZebCYlM/SRikrjPw2QI/AAAAAAAAAWU/rp6i6tM2VS0/s320/S4022458.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267140832312482050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O resultado:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje a Tati me mandou um email dizendo que o bolo estava muito gostoso e fiquei muito, mas muito feliz mesmo. Uma amiga minha que foi como convidada no chá confirmou o veredicto e eu só posso agradecer. Coloquei muito carinho naquela massa, porque a Tati, o Marcelo e a Amanda mereciam. Ah, sim, e os 12.000.000 convidados do chá de bebê rave tb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amanda, vc já é aguardada com carinho por tanta gente que vc nem imagina. Seus pais são uns fofos e merecem toda a felicidade que vc trará consigo. Que venha com saúde e muito proteção, porque amor, pelo tamanho do evento, já deu pra notar que tem de sobra!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5386316121378578254-8430853656061272285?l=janinedafonseca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janinedafonseca.blogspot.com/feeds/8430853656061272285/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5386316121378578254&amp;postID=8430853656061272285&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5386316121378578254/posts/default/8430853656061272285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5386316121378578254/posts/default/8430853656061272285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janinedafonseca.blogspot.com/2008/11/amanda-seja-bem-vinda.html' title='Amanda, seja bem-vinda!'/><author><name>Janine da Fonseca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09347844430499259360</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__DgAZebCYlM/SPp-OoZwADI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/RzMbNN5J16s/S220/S4021079.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__DgAZebCYlM/SRikKEprZqI/AAAAAAAAAWM/D0caiPSQRDQ/s72-c/ATgAAABSQlVUw2eDX0FV5WywgIz9gn1R2OkttMQOo_aVOf9DrWi9BlmbBkgi9ioDMebHmYnULG3t4Xu2MweYckDUFUdPAJtU9VBaG7raOCKcQuQtH2GeCx-xfqMPOQ.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5386316121378578254.post-4144697972917219857</id><published>2008-10-28T02:35:00.006-02:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T23:27:46.578-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='branco.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bolo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='casamento'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poá'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='laço'/><title type='text'>Breaking all the rules!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__DgAZebCYlM/SQaWlwJ30qI/AAAAAAAAASs/apDVLQViKSo/s1600-h/S4022170.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__DgAZebCYlM/SQaWlwJ30qI/AAAAAAAAASs/apDVLQViKSo/s320/S4022170.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262058789954638498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É, galera, dia de insônia, dia de colocar o blog em dia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O título do blog tem a ver com uma regra que eu me impus desde que resolvi começar a fazer meus filhotes, ou seja, meus bolos: POR ENQUANTO, n faço bolos de casamento.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Simples: não é que eu seja arrogante e esteja podendo negar trabalho, mas a verdade é que, se um bolo não é apenas uma sobremesa, um bolo de casamento vai muito além: é um marco de  grande alegria ou um trauma na vida de uma mulher (sobretudo de uma mulher... ou duas, podendo incluir nessa dupla a mãe da noiva...). É muita responsabilidade, é um momento muito especial, n é coisa pra iniciantes, pra quem tá começando a lidar com isso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vc tem que estar muito afiada, muito segura, pra fazer um bolo de casamento. Ele é praticamente a segunda coisa que os convidados vão bisbilhotar na festa, vindo atrás apenas da mesa de doces! Aniversário, tem todo ano. Batizado, chá de bebê, ok, n tem todo ano, mas o bolo não é o centro das atenções. Agora, um casamento? Esse (em tese) é pra uma vida toda e o bolo estará registrado naquele álbum que vc mostrará para os seus netos, quiçá bisnetos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por isso, a Janine aqui n fará bolos para casamento até adquirir uma certa manha, experiência.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pois bem, isso era o que eu tinha certo na minha cabeça. TINHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Até a Melinha, uma das minhas amigas mais fofas, vir com um pedido no dia imediatamente após ao meu comunicado aos amigos sobre minhas novas aventuras no mundo dos cakes: Nine, vc faz o bolo do meu casamento? A cerimônia era simples, apenas no civil, e depois o novo casal e alguns amigos sairiam pra comemorar um evento de tamanha importância....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EU JAMAAAAAAAAIS PODERIA DIZER NÃO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas antes que vcs pensem "nooossa, que caozeira, falou aquilo tudo ali só da boca pra fora!", esclareço: o bolo era para apenas 40 pessoas (isso porque a Melinha é exagerada) e a decoração elegante, mas simples. Não é que fosse fácil, mas tb n era a maquete de feira de ciências q eu descrevi no meu primeiro contato com vcs... Além disso, era pra uma pessoa que mora no meu coração e eu ia colocar tanto carinho, tanta dedicação..... Ela queria poás, eu sugeri laços, ela queria alguma coisa perolada, e chegamos a um acordo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__DgAZebCYlM/SQaViEfUSZI/AAAAAAAAASk/sl8hVv1Akcw/s1600-h/S4022165.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__DgAZebCYlM/SQaViEfUSZI/AAAAAAAAASk/sl8hVv1Akcw/s320/S4022165.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262057627182188946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ele realmente ficou lindo. Ficou bonito na minha casa, deslumbrante naquela atmosfera de felicidade para onde foi levado e quase imperceptível entre os sorrisos daquelas duas pessoinhas mais que felizes e especiais, que eram a Melinha e o Rodrigo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E, de acordo com comentários, tava bem gostoso também. Melinha não gosta de chocolate, então foi de nozes (meu recheio predileto!) com beijinho. Segundo a noiva, agora esposa, até o irmão dela, q n é chegado a doces, disse que estava gostoso! E eu me enchi de orgulho, n pelos elogios, mas por ter fechado um dia simplesmente perfeito com "humssss", e não "arghs"!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;À Melinha e ao Rauta, parodiando Cazuza, "todo amor que houver nessa vida e algum trocado para dar garantia". Vcs têm tudo que é necessário para serem muito felizes! Sinto-me lisonjeada em ter participado de um momento tão único e também por vcs terem me pedido pra fazer o bolo. A honra foi todinha minha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E que venham os "bonecos" logo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inté a próxima, gente! Vou tentar lembrar de trazer uma receita de cobertura de chocolate para bolo de cenoura meeeega simples e maravilhosa!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5386316121378578254-4144697972917219857?l=janinedafonseca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janinedafonseca.blogspot.com/feeds/4144697972917219857/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5386316121378578254&amp;postID=4144697972917219857&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5386316121378578254/posts/default/4144697972917219857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5386316121378578254/posts/default/4144697972917219857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janinedafonseca.blogspot.com/2008/10/breaking-all-rules.html' title='Breaking all the rules!!!'/><author><name>Janine da Fonseca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09347844430499259360</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__DgAZebCYlM/SPp-OoZwADI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/RzMbNN5J16s/S220/S4021079.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__DgAZebCYlM/SQaWlwJ30qI/AAAAAAAAASs/apDVLQViKSo/s72-c/S4022170.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5386316121378578254.post-1369290110446301546</id><published>2008-10-28T01:50:00.007-02:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T23:27:11.425-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='futebol'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bolo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='américa'/><title type='text'>"A cor do pavilhão é a cor do nosso coração"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__DgAZebCYlM/SQaPB6D1zFI/AAAAAAAAASM/fZPNC7DW15E/s1600-h/S4022136.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__DgAZebCYlM/SQaPB6D1zFI/AAAAAAAAASM/fZPNC7DW15E/s320/S4022136.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262050477557009490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oi, genteeee! Esse certamente deve ser um dos blogs mais defasados de toda a internet! Que me desculpem os milhares de leitores meus amigos e da minha família, mas minhas duas últimas semanas foram beeeeem corridas. Casamento, festa de casamento, vários aniversários, mudança de moms.... Ixi, tudo que podia rolar, rolou.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom, vou começar aqui postando o meu prometido bolo do América, avô da minha grande amiga Joana, um senhor muito simpático que tem o bom-gosto de torcer pra esse time (e o bom senso de não torcer pro Vasco).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O escudo do América Futebol Clube, de uma maneira geral, é simples de fazer, mas eu n podia deixar de colocar o vô da Jô comemorando com um joinha, né?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E antes que os graciosos amigos futebolísticos venham reclamar da camisa do América que eu fiz, saibam vocês que EXISTE, SIM, UMA CAMISA DO AMÉRICA LISTRADA DAQUELE JEITO! Em algum momento da história, em algum treino, jogo ou amistoso, eles usaram aquele manto vermelho e branco! Eu procurei no Google!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__DgAZebCYlM/SQaPb_wrGmI/AAAAAAAAASU/rusnOpfiVSk/s1600-h/S4022082.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__DgAZebCYlM/SQaPb_wrGmI/AAAAAAAAASU/rusnOpfiVSk/s320/S4022082.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262050925763828322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Então, antes que venham os comentários sarcásticos, n, essa n é a camisa do Inter, é do América Futebol Clube! "Tra-la-la-la-la-la, tra-la-la-la-la-la, tra-la-la-la-la-la"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5386316121378578254-1369290110446301546?l=janinedafonseca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janinedafonseca.blogspot.com/feeds/1369290110446301546/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5386316121378578254&amp;postID=1369290110446301546&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5386316121378578254/posts/default/1369290110446301546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5386316121378578254/posts/default/1369290110446301546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janinedafonseca.blogspot.com/2008/10/cor-do-pavilho-cor-do-nosso-corao.html' title='&quot;A cor do pavilhão é a cor do nosso coração&quot;'/><author><name>Janine da Fonseca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09347844430499259360</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__DgAZebCYlM/SPp-OoZwADI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/RzMbNN5J16s/S220/S4021079.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__DgAZebCYlM/SQaPB6D1zFI/AAAAAAAAASM/fZPNC7DW15E/s72-c/S4022136.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5386316121378578254.post-6776554435857964359</id><published>2008-10-13T00:54:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T01:14:08.868-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bolo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personalizado'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cake designer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='felicidade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='encomenda'/><title type='text'>O começo do começo da minha vida</title><content type='html'>Pois é, gente! Depois de passar quase 8 anos inteiros lutando contra a maré, resolvi sair do armário e parar de tentar ser o que eu não sou e nem quero ser. Confuso? É, pra mim também não está das coisas mais claras, mas essa é a graça da vida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Parando um pouco de filosofar, a história é a seguinte. Sou formada em Direito há um ano e meio, faculdade que me serviu apenas para fazer alguns ótimos amigos, todos pessoas incríveis. E parou por aí. Minha paixão, vocação ou "o que eu quero ser quando crescer", eu descobri por acaso e desde então sou uma pessoa dividida entre o prazer de se trabalhar com o que gosta e a angústia de quem não quer "jogar fora" a boa faculdade que fez.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Agora, com o apoio incondicional do marido, da família e de amigos, vou me dedicar àquilo que chega a me deixar sem dormir, de tantas idéias que fervilham na cabeça: fazer bolos decorados, customizados, personalíssimos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Cada um é de um jeito, não adianta. Comprar um bolo na padaria é diferente de comprar um bolo praquela pessoa. Não estou desmerecendo o bolinho de padaria (nossa, ele já salvou muitas comemorações minhas e eu estaria sendo tão injusta...), mas o bolo especialmente pra você deixa de ser um bolo e passa a ser um presente, mesmo que seja um presente de você para você. E se for de outra pessoa, ainda melhor: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ela pegou o tempo dela e ficou pensando, pensando, pensando... pensando em tudo aquilo que vc gosta, que vc não gosta, que vc é e não é, e passou com exatidão pra que outra pessoa te esculpisse na forma de doce!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É assim que eu penso sempre que alguém vem e me encomenda um bolo: que ali, só no pedido, já tem muito carinho! Porque ninguém chega e fala "ah, faz pra mim um bolo do jeito que vc quiser, achar que combinar, etc". Não. As pessoas me vêm com "faz um neném de chupeta?", ou "nossa, eu amo a Mafalda! Faz ela no bolo", ou ainda "minha cunhada é da Marinha e adora bolsas e sapatos vermelhos!". Tem ainda aqueles, como meu afilhado e padrinho de casamento Rafael, que pede pra eu fazer lhamas, satélites, e antenas de celular, achando que o bolo é maquete de feira de ciências! E não é só isso: ele manda fotos, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;F-O-T-O-S&lt;/span&gt;, dizendo que é pra facilitar meu trabalho!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Então é isso, gente. É isso que eu faço, é isso que eu amo fazer, é isso que me deixa feliz. E é isso que eu vou passar a fazer daqui em diante.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pra essa semana tenho um bolo no formato do escudo do América pra um aniversário. Depois eu posto aqui uma foto pra vocês verem como ficou, ok?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beijos,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nine, que nuuuuuuunca consegue escrever pouco!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5386316121378578254-6776554435857964359?l=janinedafonseca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janinedafonseca.blogspot.com/feeds/6776554435857964359/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5386316121378578254&amp;postID=6776554435857964359&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5386316121378578254/posts/default/6776554435857964359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5386316121378578254/posts/default/6776554435857964359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janinedafonseca.blogspot.com/2008/10/o-comeo-do-comeo-da-minha-vida.html' title='O começo do começo da minha vida'/><author><name>Janine da Fonseca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09347844430499259360</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__DgAZebCYlM/SPp-OoZwADI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/RzMbNN5J16s/S220/S4021079.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry></feed>
