tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-356890402011-12-07T19:35:32.820ZSou uma menina de 8 anos que faço as minhas birras. Mas não são birras más, são birras em forma de desenho e letras que vou aprendendo.Catarinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01893796506900934581noreply@blogger.comBlogger841100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35689040.post-80783471075689840602010-08-21T13:39:00.000+01:002010-08-21T13:39:47.718+01:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KXyCqff2LlE/TG_IpickRCI/AAAAAAAAAOg/qzuGYO57KIA/s1600/No+Campo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="232" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KXyCqff2LlE/TG_IpickRCI/AAAAAAAAAOg/qzuGYO57KIA/s320/No+Campo.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">Adoro passear no campo. E os passarinhos gostam muito de mim...</span></span></b></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35689040-8078347107568984060?l=catarinafazbirra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Catarinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01893796506900934581noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35689040.post-10763011541575285002010-08-21T13:35:00.001+01:002010-08-21T13:37:00.607+01:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KXyCqff2LlE/TG_H6vkMHKI/AAAAAAAAAOY/pV10np7MDfk/s1600/Linda.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="232" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KXyCqff2LlE/TG_H6vkMHKI/AAAAAAAAAOY/pV10np7MDfk/s320/Linda.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">Linda é uma porquinha de quem eu gosto muito</span></span></b></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35689040-1076301154157528500?l=catarinafazbirra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Catarinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01893796506900934581noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35689040.post-56707082363477828902009-11-21T18:40:00.001Z2009-11-21T18:41:32.442Z<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KXyCqff2LlE/Swg0Ns0IKFI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/L3--tzmsImU/s1600/menina_e_o_gato.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 291px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KXyCqff2LlE/Swg0Ns0IKFI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/L3--tzmsImU/s400/menina_e_o_gato.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406628762631022674" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family: arial;">Este desenho é dedicado a todas as pessoas que gostam de animais e os tratam bem...</span></span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35689040-5670708236347782890?l=catarinafazbirra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Catarinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01893796506900934581noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35689040.post-66485228682008098192009-11-21T18:27:00.002Z2009-11-21T18:53:54.469Z<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KXyCqff2LlE/SwgxVHKRsEI/AAAAAAAAAOI/A3ll_oQasEM/s1600/dia_das_bruxas.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 291px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KXyCqff2LlE/SwgxVHKRsEI/AAAAAAAAAOI/A3ll_oQasEM/s400/dia_das_bruxas.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406625591427444802" border="0" /></a><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family:arial;"><br />Este desenho foi feito no Dia das Bruxas. Doce ou travessura...?<br /></span></span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35689040-6648522868200809819?l=catarinafazbirra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Catarinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01893796506900934581noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35689040.post-15545444338696393912009-11-21T18:23:00.003Z2009-11-21T18:27:14.441Z<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KXyCqff2LlE/SwgwzQE9LgI/AAAAAAAAAOA/O8CsaOh0oIc/s1600/s_martinho.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 294px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KXyCqff2LlE/SwgwzQE9LgI/AAAAAAAAAOA/O8CsaOh0oIc/s400/s_martinho.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406625009705496066" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family: arial;">No dia de S. Martinho houve festa na minha escola. Eu gosto muito de castanhas assadas.</span></span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35689040-1554544433869639391?l=catarinafazbirra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Catarinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01893796506900934581noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35689040.post-85424590318652997662009-11-21T18:19:00.003Z2009-11-21T18:23:16.137Z<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KXyCqff2LlE/SwgvhxlMDAI/AAAAAAAAANo/v6_Fe3MljQs/s1600/menina_com_a_mama.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 294px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KXyCqff2LlE/SwgvhxlMDAI/AAAAAAAAANo/v6_Fe3MljQs/s400/menina_com_a_mama.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406623609949785090" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;">Este desenho é dedicado a todas as mamãs do mundo, que como a minha, gostam de passear com os filhos.</span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35689040-8542459031865299766?l=catarinafazbirra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Catarinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01893796506900934581noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35689040.post-74170883505100056732009-11-21T18:15:00.002Z2009-11-21T18:19:37.962Z<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KXyCqff2LlE/SwgujJE3h-I/AAAAAAAAANg/Fjw3KOAEOgE/s1600/parabens_pai.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 291px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KXyCqff2LlE/SwgujJE3h-I/AAAAAAAAANg/Fjw3KOAEOgE/s400/parabens_pai.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406622533924915170" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" >Esta foi prenda que ofereci ao meu pai quando ele fez anos. Foi também a que ele mais gostou.</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35689040-7417088350510005673?l=catarinafazbirra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Catarinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01893796506900934581noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35689040.post-75373000810867899052009-04-05T13:18:00.002+01:002009-04-05T13:21:44.635+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KXyCqff2LlE/Sdihx33GE9I/AAAAAAAAANY/yLDJ6v5rvpo/s1600-h/o_mundo_magico.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 288px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KXyCqff2LlE/Sdihx33GE9I/AAAAAAAAANY/yLDJ6v5rvpo/s400/o_mundo_magico.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321180837918938066" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" >Este é o mundo mágico...</span><span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" > Porque tem coisas mágicas, o cisne é mágico, o regador é mágico (rega sozinho), é tudo mágico e muito bonito...</span><br /><span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;font-size:78%;" >(o meu papá gosta muito deste desenho. Acho que ele gostava de ir a este mundo)</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35689040-7537300081086789905?l=catarinafazbirra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Catarinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01893796506900934581noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35689040.post-86805649810892638402009-04-05T13:16:00.004+01:002009-04-05T21:56:54.732+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KXyCqff2LlE/SdihSBn0gHI/AAAAAAAAANQ/EocOsDkS89s/s1600-h/barbie_mariposa.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 282px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KXyCqff2LlE/SdihSBn0gHI/AAAAAAAAANQ/EocOsDkS89s/s400/barbie_mariposa.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321180290783412338" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family:arial;">Um desenho para todas as meninas que gostam tanto da Barbie como eu. O meu papá disse-me que a Barbie fez 50 anos... Muitos Parabéns Barbie!</span></span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35689040-8680564981089263840?l=catarinafazbirra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Catarinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01893796506900934581noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35689040.post-71411070033703388412009-04-05T13:14:00.001+01:002009-04-05T13:16:20.560+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KXyCqff2LlE/Sdig6CaBTtI/AAAAAAAAANI/qIWP7A5IKMA/s1600-h/lapitch.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 286px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KXyCqff2LlE/Sdig6CaBTtI/AAAAAAAAANI/qIWP7A5IKMA/s400/lapitch.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321179878677106386" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family: arial;">Gosto muito deste pequeno herói. É o ratinho Lapitch e a sua amiga.</span></span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35689040-7141107003370338841?l=catarinafazbirra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Catarinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01893796506900934581noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35689040.post-59086985550867314622009-04-05T13:12:00.002+01:002009-04-05T13:14:26.909+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KXyCqff2LlE/SdigY4K2WfI/AAAAAAAAANA/4O8VF07bJjY/s1600-h/menina_a_janela.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 269px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KXyCqff2LlE/SdigY4K2WfI/AAAAAAAAANA/4O8VF07bJjY/s400/menina_a_janela.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321179308993436146" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" >Uma menina</span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" ><span style="font-family: arial;"> está a brincar na sala. Podemos ver a luz a entrar pela janela...</span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35689040-5908698555086731462?l=catarinafazbirra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Catarinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01893796506900934581noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35689040.post-60419757756518206702009-04-05T13:10:00.002+01:002009-04-05T13:12:24.564+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KXyCqff2LlE/Sdif6yGXbMI/AAAAAAAAAM4/JhCKpjTA0R8/s1600-h/piscina.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 285px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KXyCqff2LlE/Sdif6yGXbMI/AAAAAAAAAM4/JhCKpjTA0R8/s400/piscina.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321178791967943874" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" >Fui mais uma vez à piscina. Lá encontrei um pequeno "canito</span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" ><span style="font-family: arial;">".</span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35689040-6041975775651820670?l=catarinafazbirra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Catarinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01893796506900934581noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35689040.post-87089195886570470362009-04-05T13:05:00.003+01:002009-04-05T13:10:38.799+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KXyCqff2LlE/SdieuwT6lsI/AAAAAAAAAMw/3_ZutSWl0bQ/s1600-h/mundo_da_fantasia.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 282px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KXyCqff2LlE/SdieuwT6lsI/AAAAAAAAAMw/3_ZutSWl0bQ/s400/mundo_da_fantasia.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321177485817845442" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;" >Gosto m</span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" ><span style="font-family:arial;">uito do mundo da fantasia. Lá existem coisas muito bonitas, coloridas e cheirosas.<br /><span style="font-size:78%;">Este desenho teve uma pequena colaboração da minha mamã, ela pediu para me ajudar e eu deixei... acho que ela queria era um desenho seu no meu blog ;)</span><br /></span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35689040-8708919588657047036?l=catarinafazbirra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Catarinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01893796506900934581noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35689040.post-85890290918376917702008-10-01T20:20:00.001+01:002008-10-01T20:22:41.961+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KXyCqff2LlE/SOPNubJE-vI/AAAAAAAAAJc/15Ft4MsCVB0/s1600-h/Rotunda.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KXyCqff2LlE/SOPNubJE-vI/AAAAAAAAAJc/15Ft4MsCVB0/s400/Rotunda.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252267787887639282" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-family: arial;">É a rotunda das ovelhas... aquela ao pé dos correios. Neste dia havia muitos carros.</span></span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35689040-8589029091837691770?l=catarinafazbirra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Catarinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01893796506900934581noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35689040.post-30587767453784956912008-10-01T20:18:00.001+01:002008-10-01T20:20:45.373+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KXyCqff2LlE/SOPNKouoHdI/AAAAAAAAAJU/58oHeAmtEiI/s1600-h/Praia.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KXyCqff2LlE/SOPNKouoHdI/AAAAAAAAAJU/58oHeAmtEiI/s400/Praia.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252267173059501522" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-family: arial;">Este é um desenho que fiz na escola sobre a piscina... Sou eu e os meus amigos numa aula...</span></span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35689040-3058776745378495691?l=catarinafazbirra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Catarinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01893796506900934581noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35689040.post-51535691490614729162008-10-01T20:16:00.001+01:002008-10-01T20:18:25.101+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KXyCqff2LlE/SOPMv_2mipI/AAAAAAAAAJM/trlrjDsGgfE/s1600-h/Chiquititas.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KXyCqff2LlE/SOPMv_2mipI/AAAAAAAAAJM/trlrjDsGgfE/s400/Chiquititas.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252266715410500242" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family: arial;">Já havia algum tempo que não fazia um desenho das Chiquititas.</span></span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35689040-5153569149061472916?l=catarinafazbirra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Catarinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01893796506900934581noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35689040.post-6057162322687548772008-10-01T20:10:00.007+01:002008-10-01T20:16:47.922+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KXyCqff2LlE/SOPLr7iS84I/AAAAAAAAAI0/UbUCAF1FQs4/s1600-h/menina.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KXyCqff2LlE/SOPLr7iS84I/AAAAAAAAAI0/UbUCAF1FQs4/s400/menina.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252265546020483970" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KXyCqff2LlE/SOPLr1BosmI/AAAAAAAAAI8/VGOiDdz2o_E/s1600-h/menina_1.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KXyCqff2LlE/SOPLr1BosmI/AAAAAAAAAI8/VGOiDdz2o_E/s400/menina_1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252265544272884322" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KXyCqff2LlE/SOPLsADv2PI/AAAAAAAAAJE/V9uYCytp9TY/s1600-h/menina_2.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KXyCqff2LlE/SOPLsADv2PI/AAAAAAAAAJE/V9uYCytp9TY/s400/menina_2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252265547234531570" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;" >Esta menina, como eu, gosta muito de ir brincar ao campo com o seu cão... e depois os passarinhos vêm brincar com ela...<br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35689040-605716232268754877?l=catarinafazbirra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Catarinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01893796506900934581noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35689040.post-20729900750069437452008-09-10T22:19:00.002+01:002008-09-10T22:24:12.401+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KXyCqff2LlE/SMg6otgH-wI/AAAAAAAAAIc/NL7JSOE54Mk/s1600-h/parabens.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KXyCqff2LlE/SMg6otgH-wI/AAAAAAAAAIc/NL7JSOE54Mk/s400/parabens.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244506237156457218" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" ><span style="font-family: arial;">Esta foi a prenda que dei ao meu papá</span></span><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;">.... E muitos beijinhos...</span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35689040-2072990075006943745?l=catarinafazbirra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Catarinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01893796506900934581noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35689040.post-58307893687089132802008-08-02T10:53:00.003+01:002008-08-02T10:55:59.867+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_KXyCqff2LlE/SJQu_2Ss62I/AAAAAAAAAIU/5I6hh69PGOs/s1600-h/flores+%28Large%29.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_KXyCqff2LlE/SJQu_2Ss62I/AAAAAAAAAIU/5I6hh69PGOs/s400/flores+%28Large%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229856741724580706" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family:arial;">Flores com cores bonitas. As cores são bonitas porque eu estou muito contente... vou para a praia...<br /></span></span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35689040-5830789368708913280?l=catarinafazbirra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Catarinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01893796506900934581noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35689040.post-51261780189817020462008-07-20T12:54:00.004+01:002008-07-20T12:56:33.204+01:00<a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_KXyCqff2LlE/SIMnlhLjPgI/AAAAAAAAAGg/QvD1l1AUf38/s1600-h/Margarida+(Large).jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225063518195367426" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_KXyCqff2LlE/SIMnlhLjPgI/AAAAAAAAAGg/QvD1l1AUf38/s400/Margarida+(Large).jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"><strong>Esta menina é a Margarida... Uma amiga do meu imaginário.</strong></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35689040-5126178018981702046?l=catarinafazbirra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Catarinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01893796506900934581noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35689040.post-32009268715928821872008-07-20T12:51:00.004+01:002008-07-20T12:53:56.819+01:00<a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_KXyCqff2LlE/SIMm8BxNh-I/AAAAAAAAAGY/dn9SQTFIl48/s1600-h/Familia+(Large).jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225062805388756962" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_KXyCqff2LlE/SIMm8BxNh-I/AAAAAAAAAGY/dn9SQTFIl48/s400/Familia+(Large).jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><strong><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;">Um passeio com o meu primo e os seus pais. Da direita para a esquerda: Pai, Mãe, Martim, Eu, Tio Marco e Tia Sandra. Fomos passear ao campo...</span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35689040-3200926871592882187?l=catarinafazbirra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Catarinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01893796506900934581noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35689040.post-78895949110639887142008-07-20T12:46:00.004+01:002008-07-20T12:50:55.753+01:00<a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_KXyCqff2LlE/SIMmcHZ1P0I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/iVhNgews0Z0/s1600-h/Para+Pintar+(Large).jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225062257145495362" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_KXyCqff2LlE/SIMmcHZ1P0I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/iVhNgews0Z0/s400/Para+Pintar+(Large).jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><strong><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;">Esta é uma prenda aos meninos que visitam o meu Blog. Um desenho para pitar.</span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35689040-7889594911063988714?l=catarinafazbirra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Catarinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01893796506900934581noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35689040.post-38889036901874517812008-06-14T13:40:00.003+01:002008-06-14T13:42:30.311+01:00<a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_KXyCqff2LlE/SFO8bLNAcaI/AAAAAAAAAGI/_dUGy7Q4sMA/s1600-h/Auto_Retrato.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211716368847630754" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_KXyCqff2LlE/SFO8bLNAcaI/AAAAAAAAAGI/_dUGy7Q4sMA/s400/Auto_Retrato.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-family:arial;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><strong>Esta sou eu. Finalmente coloco aqui o meu auto retrato. Beijinhos a todos...</strong><br /><br /></span></span><span style="font-family:arial;"><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35689040-3888903690187451781?l=catarinafazbirra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Catarinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01893796506900934581noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35689040.post-22315488362914126222008-06-10T14:49:00.004+01:002008-06-10T15:22:51.601+01:00<a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_KXyCqff2LlE/SE6GlAZgEhI/AAAAAAAAAFw/oETSYak1CNM/s1600-h/Eu+e+a+Joana.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210249789234483730" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_KXyCqff2LlE/SE6GlAZgEhI/AAAAAAAAAFw/oETSYak1CNM/s400/Eu+e+a+Joana.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><strong><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;">Eu gosto muito de brincar com a minha amiga Joana. Aqui fomos acampar as duas no campo. Vimos borboletas, flores, e eu levei um bolo...</span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35689040-2231548836291412622?l=catarinafazbirra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Catarinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01893796506900934581noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35689040.post-88583696600082214202008-06-10T14:44:00.002+01:002008-06-10T14:48:39.290+01:00<a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_KXyCqff2LlE/SE6FWFUvFFI/AAAAAAAAAFo/McPFGIOBk1M/s1600-h/O+Perincipe+e+a+Princesa.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210248433347007570" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_KXyCqff2LlE/SE6FWFUvFFI/AAAAAAAAAFo/McPFGIOBk1M/s400/O+Perincipe+e+a+Princesa.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><strong><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;">Esta é mais uma história da Bárbie. A Princesa Aldeã. Gosto muito de ver estas histórias juntamente com o meu papá e a minha mamã... Não lhes digam que eu contei que eles vêm estas histórias comigo, hi hi hi...</span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35689040-8858369660008221420?l=catarinafazbirra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Catarinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01893796506900934581noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35689040.post-40248781867113508742008-06-10T14:38:00.003+01:002008-06-10T14:44:04.559+01:00<a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_KXyCqff2LlE/SE6EAdfFnbI/AAAAAAAAAFg/_PKCU6spMng/s1600-h/Um+Dia+de+Sol.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210246962364128690" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_KXyCqff2LlE/SE6EAdfFnbI/AAAAAAAAAFg/_PKCU6spMng/s400/Um+Dia+de+Sol.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><strong><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;">Estas meninas foram passear neste lindo dia de sol. Viram muitas borboletas e um gatinho. Chamaram-lhe pantufa...</span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35689040-4024878186711350874?l=catarinafazbirra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Catarinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01893796506900934581noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35689040.post-15884074405943479572008-06-10T14:32:00.003+01:002008-06-10T14:38:14.901+01:00<a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_KXyCqff2LlE/SE6CfhG5u6I/AAAAAAAAAFY/chEYfq0kh6k/s1600-h/Menina+com+Totos.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210245296889117602" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_KXyCqff2LlE/SE6CfhG5u6I/AAAAAAAAAFY/chEYfq0kh6k/s400/Menina+com+Totos.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><strong><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;">Esta menina tem uns tótós no seu cabelo. Foi passear á rua com o seu cãozinho. Este também tem um boneco para brincar.</span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35689040-1588407440594347957?l=catarinafazbirra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Catarinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01893796506900934581noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35689040.post-6732515030029566622008-06-10T14:23:00.000+01:002008-06-10T14:27:19.017+01:00<a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_KXyCqff2LlE/SE6A3IUWqgI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/kIuE5baIIdY/s1600-h/Pequeno+Almo%C3%A7o+dos+Manos.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210243503528258050" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_KXyCqff2LlE/SE6A3IUWqgI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/kIuE5baIIdY/s400/Pequeno+Almo%C3%A7o+dos+Manos.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"><strong>A princesa e o seu pequeno irmão vão tomar o pequeno almoço.</strong></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35689040-673251503002956662?l=catarinafazbirra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Catarinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01893796506900934581noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35689040.post-8753677221997387672008-06-10T14:17:00.002+01:002008-06-10T14:21:38.051+01:00<a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_KXyCqff2LlE/SE5_gATiJ2I/AAAAAAAAAFI/SlWFPIDx1Tc/s1600-h/Dia+do+Pai+1.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210242006728714082" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_KXyCqff2LlE/SE5_gATiJ2I/AAAAAAAAAFI/SlWFPIDx1Tc/s400/Dia+do+Pai+1.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family:arial;"><strong>Achei que um desenho era pouco. Beijinhos ao meu papá. Adoro-te...</strong> </span><br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35689040-875367722199738767?l=catarinafazbirra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Catarinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01893796506900934581noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35689040.post-72018983374848556152008-06-10T14:14:00.001+01:002008-06-10T14:17:08.169+01:00<a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_KXyCqff2LlE/SE5-d0j_MXI/AAAAAAAAAFA/hn-9Xb0XXnQ/s1600-h/Dia+do+Pai.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210240869705134450" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_KXyCqff2LlE/SE5-d0j_MXI/AAAAAAAAAFA/hn-9Xb0XXnQ/s400/Dia+do+Pai.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"><strong>Este foi o desenho do dia do pai. Sou eu, a minha mamã, e o meu papá (aquele do cabelo no ar)...<br /></strong></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35689040-7201898337484855615?l=catarinafazbirra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Catarinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01893796506900934581noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35689040.post-80989506207027672502008-06-10T14:10:00.002+01:002008-06-10T14:14:28.260+01:00<a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_KXyCqff2LlE/SE59gdqtIPI/AAAAAAAAAE4/L85eN1_3Bso/s1600-h/A+Rainha+e+a+Princesa+com+os+Animais.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210239815587274994" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_KXyCqff2LlE/SE59gdqtIPI/AAAAAAAAAE4/L85eN1_3Bso/s400/A+Rainha+e+a+Princesa+com+os+Animais.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><strong><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;">A princesa e a rainha foram passear o seu cãozinho. Aqueles bonecos são os briquedos da princesa e do cão. Como tinham algun tempo pintaram um quadro...</span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35689040-8098950620702767250?l=catarinafazbirra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Catarinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01893796506900934581noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35689040.post-69599013773881379642008-06-10T14:07:00.002+01:002008-06-10T14:10:18.711+01:00<a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_KXyCqff2LlE/SE58rtfD9-I/AAAAAAAAAEw/rRP9k1KwUw8/s1600-h/A+Menina+Vai+Acampar+Com+o+Gato.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210238909300340706" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_KXyCqff2LlE/SE58rtfD9-I/AAAAAAAAAEw/rRP9k1KwUw8/s400/A+Menina+Vai+Acampar+Com+o+Gato.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><strong><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;">Esta menina vai acampar com o seu gatinho. Ela gosta muito de ir para o campo.</span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35689040-6959901377388137964?l=catarinafazbirra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Catarinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01893796506900934581noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35689040.post-70969235501856512222008-06-10T14:01:00.003+01:002008-06-10T14:06:59.009+01:00<a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_KXyCqff2LlE/SE57WCu_ZVI/AAAAAAAAAEo/4yDl552d_rk/s1600-h/A+Menina+no+Parque+com+a+Macaca.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210237437535544658" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_KXyCqff2LlE/SE57WCu_ZVI/AAAAAAAAAEo/4yDl552d_rk/s400/A+Menina+no+Parque+com+a+Macaca.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;">Este desenho é inspirado na história da Dora e do Boots. Eu adoro que o meu pai me leia este livro ao deitar....</span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35689040-7096923550185651222?l=catarinafazbirra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Catarinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01893796506900934581noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35689040.post-59581322929655279692008-06-10T13:58:00.001+01:002008-06-10T14:01:28.421+01:00<a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_KXyCqff2LlE/SE56vhna8EI/AAAAAAAAAEg/pFZf4bUKDFc/s1600-h/A+Menina+Borboleta.jpg"><span style="font-size:85%;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210236775810396226" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_KXyCqff2LlE/SE56vhna8EI/AAAAAAAAAEg/pFZf4bUKDFc/s400/A+Menina+Borboleta.jpg" border="0" /></span></a><span style="font-size:85%;"> </span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"><strong>Esta é a Mariposa, a princesa borboleta das histórias da Barbie...</strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"></span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35689040-5958132292965527969?l=catarinafazbirra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Catarinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01893796506900934581noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35689040.post-39492699880197140542008-06-10T13:54:00.002+01:002008-06-10T13:57:41.891+01:00<a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_KXyCqff2LlE/SE552sRK9PI/AAAAAAAAAEY/souYYDkEey0/s1600-h/O+C%C3%A3ozinho.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210235799417320690" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_KXyCqff2LlE/SE552sRK9PI/AAAAAAAAAEY/souYYDkEey0/s400/O+C%C3%A3ozinho.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-family:arial;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><strong>Este é o cãozinho da minha rua....</strong><br /></span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35689040-3949269988019714054?l=catarinafazbirra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Catarinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01893796506900934581noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35689040.post-12043238839398606982008-01-12T19:18:00.000Z2008-01-12T19:21:58.981Z<a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_KXyCqff2LlE/R4kSuQQoz4I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/IWdpcXKpvHI/s1600-h/Princesa+(Large).jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154671834350276482" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_KXyCqff2LlE/R4kSuQQoz4I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/IWdpcXKpvHI/s400/Princesa+(Large).jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"><strong>Uma princesa que passeia no jardim com o seu cãozinho.</strong></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35689040-1204323883939860698?l=catarinafazbirra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Catarinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01893796506900934581noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35689040.post-7302023421972592142008-01-12T19:14:00.000Z2008-01-12T19:18:07.944Z<a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_KXyCqff2LlE/R4kR4QQoz3I/AAAAAAAAAEI/b65yuYIgLA4/s1600-h/frutos+(Large).jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154670906637340530" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_KXyCqff2LlE/R4kR4QQoz3I/AAAAAAAAAEI/b65yuYIgLA4/s400/frutos+(Large).jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"><strong>Morangos, milho, bolotas, castanhas, figos, romã e muito mais... É booommmm...</strong></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35689040-730202342197259214?l=catarinafazbirra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Catarinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01893796506900934581noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35689040.post-49733994937959837642008-01-12T19:06:00.000Z2008-01-15T19:47:03.379Z<a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_KXyCqff2LlE/R4kP8AQoz2I/AAAAAAAAAEA/DhMbBI4g2sI/s1600-h/Mac+e+pato+(Large).jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154668772038594402" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_KXyCqff2LlE/R4kP8AQoz2I/AAAAAAAAAEA/DhMbBI4g2sI/s400/Mac+e+pato+(Large).jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><strong><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;">Há alguns dias fui a um restaurante muito lindo, tinha lá um palhaço. Os meus pais disseram-me que não podia lá ir muitas vezes, mas eu adorei e ganhei um patinho mágico...</span></strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35689040-4973399493795983764?l=catarinafazbirra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Catarinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01893796506900934581noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35689040.post-37453390934222534312008-01-12T19:04:00.000Z2008-01-12T19:06:37.349Z<a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_KXyCqff2LlE/R4kPWwQoz1I/AAAAAAAAAD4/b08gTE6cLsA/s1600-h/Aguarela+(Large).jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154668132088467282" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_KXyCqff2LlE/R4kPWwQoz1I/AAAAAAAAAD4/b08gTE6cLsA/s400/Aguarela+(Large).jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><strong><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;">Menina e o Arco Iris mágico. <span style="font-size:78%;">(técnica mista)</span></span></strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35689040-3745339093422253431?l=catarinafazbirra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Catarinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01893796506900934581noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35689040.post-23080177196237049162008-01-12T18:59:00.000Z2008-01-12T19:01:57.298Z<a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_KXyCqff2LlE/R4kOQAQozzI/AAAAAAAAADo/h6ikmFQQJ8k/s1600-h/N%C3%B3s+3+(Large).jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154666916612722482" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_KXyCqff2LlE/R4kOQAQozzI/AAAAAAAAADo/h6ikmFQQJ8k/s400/N%C3%B3s+3+(Large).jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><strong><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;">A mãe, eu e o meu pai. Fomos passear...</span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35689040-2308017719623704916?l=catarinafazbirra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Catarinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01893796506900934581noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35689040.post-36028518529055139002008-01-12T18:55:00.000Z2008-01-12T19:03:59.954Z<a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_KXyCqff2LlE/R4kO7QQoz0I/AAAAAAAAADw/3RfQ8B6-38Q/s1600-h/Chiquititas+(Large).jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154667659642064706" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_KXyCqff2LlE/R4kO7QQoz0I/AAAAAAAAADw/3RfQ8B6-38Q/s400/Chiquititas+(Large).jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family:arial;"><strong></strong></span></span></div><div><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family:arial;"><strong>Chiquititas e a Borboleta vão à escola de autocarro.</strong></span></span> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35689040-3602851852905513900?l=catarinafazbirra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Catarinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01893796506900934581noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35689040.post-73656264601579638742008-01-12T18:53:00.000Z2008-01-12T18:55:20.293Z<a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_KXyCqff2LlE/R4kM4wQozwI/AAAAAAAAADQ/6MqboZIhOZ8/s1600-h/Camila+e+a+escova+m%C3%A1gica+(Large).jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154665417669136130" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_KXyCqff2LlE/R4kM4wQozwI/AAAAAAAAADQ/6MqboZIhOZ8/s400/Camila+e+a+escova+m%C3%A1gica+(Large).jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><strong><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;">Camila e a escova mágica com o seu ursinho divertido...</span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35689040-7365626460157963874?l=catarinafazbirra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Catarinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01893796506900934581noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35689040.post-2722111040289370442008-01-12T18:49:00.000Z2008-01-12T18:53:06.335Z<a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_KXyCqff2LlE/R4kL8gQozvI/AAAAAAAAADI/Ui62UOAkEjI/s1600-h/Cinderela+e+sua+casa+(Large).jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154664382582017778" style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_KXyCqff2LlE/R4kL8gQozvI/AAAAAAAAADI/Ui62UOAkEjI/s400/Cinderela+e+sua+casa+(Large).jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"><strong><span style="font-family:arial;">A Cinderela está a chegar a casa. Perdeu um sapatinho no caminho, será que alguêm lho vai entregar?</span></strong><br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35689040-272211104028937044?l=catarinafazbirra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Catarinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01893796506900934581noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35689040.post-90386371107923689062008-01-12T18:44:00.000Z2008-01-12T18:48:40.944Z<a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_KXyCqff2LlE/R4kK9gQozuI/AAAAAAAAADA/NcdiqQXlXqk/s1600-h/Ecoman+e+monstros+malcheirosos+(Large).jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154663300250259170" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_KXyCqff2LlE/R4kK9gQozuI/AAAAAAAAADA/NcdiqQXlXqk/s400/Ecoman+e+monstros+malcheirosos+(Large).jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"><strong>Este é o Ecoman e está a combater os Monstros Malcheirosos.<br /></strong></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35689040-9038637110792368906?l=catarinafazbirra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Catarinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01893796506900934581noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35689040.post-68268950982526939562007-07-30T20:26:00.000+01:002008-01-12T18:44:33.230Z<a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_KXyCqff2LlE/Rq48Ny-eRxI/AAAAAAAAAC4/JyhKBDi9VEY/s1600-h/Catarina+006.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093074436322379538" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_KXyCqff2LlE/Rq48Ny-eRxI/AAAAAAAAAC4/JyhKBDi9VEY/s400/Catarina+006.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><strong><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;">Baseado na história dos canitos que se perderam. Estes bichinhos até podem parecer lagartos, mas são cãezinhos :) e tem um balão para brincar...</span></strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35689040-6826895098252693956?l=catarinafazbirra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Catarinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01893796506900934581noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35689040.post-47437836827401576132007-07-30T20:23:00.001+01:002007-07-30T20:26:00.618+01:00<a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_KXyCqff2LlE/Rq466C-eRwI/AAAAAAAAACw/D-l9X0mMZ68/s1600-h/Catarina+005.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093072997508335362" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_KXyCqff2LlE/Rq466C-eRwI/AAAAAAAAACw/D-l9X0mMZ68/s400/Catarina+005.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><strong><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;">A menina ia passear mas no caminho mascarou-se de princesa... mas já não era carnaval. Depois foi beber leite e comer uma sandes à casa da avó.</span></strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35689040-4743783682740157613?l=catarinafazbirra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Catarinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01893796506900934581noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35689040.post-47068451122722173382007-07-30T20:20:00.000+01:002007-07-30T20:22:47.308+01:00<a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_KXyCqff2LlE/Rq46Ry-eRvI/AAAAAAAAACo/6iasx2mU3AY/s1600-h/Catarina+004.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093072306018600690" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_KXyCqff2LlE/Rq46Ry-eRvI/AAAAAAAAACo/6iasx2mU3AY/s400/Catarina+004.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><br /><strong><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;">Esta menina foi passear ao Pingo Doce. Ah, esta menina é a minha tia Sandra... Não se nota pelo tamanho?</span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35689040-4706845112272217338?l=catarinafazbirra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Catarinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01893796506900934581noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35689040.post-7895127807572346202007-07-30T20:17:00.001+01:002007-07-30T20:20:19.625+01:00<a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_KXyCqff2LlE/Rq45dS-eRuI/AAAAAAAAACg/dA83h-qODKU/s1600-h/Catarina+001.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093071404075468514" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_KXyCqff2LlE/Rq45dS-eRuI/AAAAAAAAACg/dA83h-qODKU/s400/Catarina+001.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><br /><strong><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;">A menina ia para casa da avó e viu uma flôr muito gira e uma borboleta que lhe perguntou: Olha menina. Para onde vais? A menina respondeu: Vou para casa da minha avó...</span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35689040-789512780757234620?l=catarinafazbirra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Catarinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01893796506900934581noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35689040.post-78097976156958302722007-07-30T20:14:00.001+01:002007-07-30T20:16:38.776+01:00<a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_KXyCqff2LlE/Rq44xS-eRtI/AAAAAAAAACY/YulGdZn1dv8/s1600-h/Catarina+003.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093070648161224402" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_KXyCqff2LlE/Rq44xS-eRtI/AAAAAAAAACY/YulGdZn1dv8/s400/Catarina+003.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_KXyCqff2LlE/Rq44oi-eRsI/AAAAAAAAACQ/3zEUO7R5BWw/s1600-h/Catarina+003.jpg"></a><strong><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;">A menina foi brincar nos baloiços... Está muito feliz...</span></strong> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35689040-7809797615695830272?l=catarinafazbirra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Catarinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01893796506900934581noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35689040.post-27304818082103933272007-07-30T20:07:00.000+01:002007-07-30T20:11:04.516+01:00<a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_KXyCqff2LlE/Rq43dS-eRoI/AAAAAAAAABw/ktvf7-lEw14/s1600-h/Catarina+002.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093069205052212866" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_KXyCqff2LlE/Rq43dS-eRoI/AAAAAAAAABw/ktvf7-lEw14/s400/Catarina+002.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-family:arial;"><strong><span style="font-size:85%;">A menina foi passear num campo colorido e encontrou uma borboleta e um menino num skate...</span></strong><br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35689040-2730481808210393327?l=catarinafazbirra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Catarinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01893796506900934581noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35689040.post-41403159964924074662007-06-21T17:19:00.001+01:002007-06-21T17:21:18.032+01:00<a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_KXyCqff2LlE/RnqlRZDd0rI/AAAAAAAAABo/BTfP0vIlb4A/s1600-h/Polvo.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078553248015438514" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_KXyCqff2LlE/RnqlRZDd0rI/AAAAAAAAABo/BTfP0vIlb4A/s400/Polvo.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><strong><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;">Este é o polvo Coceguinhas, que faz cocegas aos peixes e à concha...</span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35689040-4140315996492407466?l=catarinafazbirra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Catarinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01893796506900934581noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35689040.post-78829151948522773292007-06-21T17:14:00.001+01:002007-06-21T17:22:23.945+01:00<a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_KXyCqff2LlE/Rnqki5Dd0qI/AAAAAAAAABg/LdvOYRzkJYo/s1600-h/Peixinha.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078552449151521442" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_KXyCqff2LlE/Rnqki5Dd0qI/AAAAAAAAABg/LdvOYRzkJYo/s400/Peixinha.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><strong><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;">É uma peixinha do alto mar. Este desenho é baseado no livro de peixinhos da Catarina...</span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35689040-7882915194852277329?l=catarinafazbirra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Catarinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01893796506900934581noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35689040.post-50225523566677851072007-05-24T22:48:00.000+01:002007-05-24T22:50:13.640+01:00<a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_KXyCqff2LlE/RlYIPT1ltlI/AAAAAAAAABQ/ACRFHw-EMQo/s1600-h/Catarina+010.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068247489768175186" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_KXyCqff2LlE/RlYIPT1ltlI/AAAAAAAAABQ/ACRFHw-EMQo/s400/Catarina+010.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"><strong>Uma princesinha a apanhar uma flor para dar à princesa mais grande do mundo que é a prima.</strong></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35689040-5022552356667785107?l=catarinafazbirra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Catarinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01893796506900934581noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35689040.post-86766787781386955142007-05-24T22:46:00.000+01:002007-05-24T22:48:14.372+01:00<a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_KXyCqff2LlE/RlYH6z1ltkI/AAAAAAAAABI/85CbW8P4HlY/s1600-h/Catarina+009.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068247137580856898" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_KXyCqff2LlE/RlYH6z1ltkI/AAAAAAAAABI/85CbW8P4HlY/s400/Catarina+009.jpg" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"><strong> </strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family:arial;"><strong>Uma flor e uma árvore com fitas de Carnaval.</strong></span><br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35689040-8676678778138695514?l=catarinafazbirra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Catarinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01893796506900934581noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35689040.post-73750344913207294802007-05-24T22:43:00.000+01:002007-05-24T22:51:22.248+01:00<a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_KXyCqff2LlE/RlYHKj1ltjI/AAAAAAAAABA/EkvI-NgWJJk/s1600-h/Catarina+008.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068246308652168754" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_KXyCqff2LlE/RlYHKj1ltjI/AAAAAAAAABA/EkvI-NgWJJk/s400/Catarina+008.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"><strong>Gosto muito do campo, de bolos e de fazer piqueniques, por isso quero fazer um piquenique quando fizer anos.</strong></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35689040-7375034491320729480?l=catarinafazbirra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Catarinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01893796506900934581noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35689040.post-13456475151069763602007-05-24T22:39:00.000+01:002007-05-24T22:41:37.905+01:00<a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_KXyCqff2LlE/RlYGRz1ltiI/AAAAAAAAAA4/IHEP-yJCVpM/s1600-h/Catarina+003.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068245333694592546" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_KXyCqff2LlE/RlYGRz1ltiI/AAAAAAAAAA4/IHEP-yJCVpM/s400/Catarina+003.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"><strong>Isto são os nomes que eu já consigo escrever. Quer dizer, eu sei mais, mas agora não os posso escrever todos.</strong></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35689040-1345647515106976360?l=catarinafazbirra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Catarinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01893796506900934581noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35689040.post-4832054809804692852007-05-24T22:35:00.000+01:002007-05-24T22:42:41.638+01:00<a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_KXyCqff2LlE/RlYFpD1lthI/AAAAAAAAAAw/jqFy5_obHX8/s1600-h/Catarina+007.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068244633614923282" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_KXyCqff2LlE/RlYFpD1lthI/AAAAAAAAAAw/jqFy5_obHX8/s400/Catarina+007.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><strong><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;">Dia 25 de Abril. O meu pai diz que é dia de liberdade. Eu sei que é dia de festa e de ir ver os foguetes à noite.</span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35689040-483205480980469285?l=catarinafazbirra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Catarinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01893796506900934581noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35689040.post-25748393658750618222007-03-07T16:14:00.000Z2007-03-07T16:16:55.581Z<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_KXyCqff2LlE/Re7lNdvGNzI/AAAAAAAAAAk/WACdt1jfZCc/s1600-h/Catarina+004.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_KXyCqff2LlE/Re7lNdvGNzI/AAAAAAAAAAk/WACdt1jfZCc/s400/Catarina+004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5039217052557391666" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;font-size:85%;" >A</span><span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" > minha mãe ficou com ciumes do meu pai. Tive de fazer um desenho para ela... eh eh eh...</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35689040-2574839365875061822?l=catarinafazbirra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Catarinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01893796506900934581noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35689040.post-37164128716375929782007-03-07T16:11:00.000Z2007-03-07T16:14:47.861Z<span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family: arial;"></span></span></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_KXyCqff2LlE/Re7kmNvGNyI/AAAAAAAAAAc/P9wwjbeNj98/s1600-h/Catarina+002.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_KXyCqff2LlE/Re7kmNvGNyI/AAAAAAAAAAc/P9wwjbeNj98/s400/Catarina+002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5039216378247526178" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family: arial;">O meu pai com os cabelos em pé. Isto depois de ir ao cabeleireiro!</span></span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35689040-3716412871637592978?l=catarinafazbirra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Catarinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01893796506900934581noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35689040.post-49224450301623920282007-03-07T16:07:00.000Z2007-03-07T16:09:45.237Z<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_KXyCqff2LlE/Re7jdtvGNxI/AAAAAAAAAAU/P6fC7WilZOo/s1600-h/Catarina+005.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_KXyCqff2LlE/Re7jdtvGNxI/AAAAAAAAAAU/P6fC7WilZOo/s400/Catarina+005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5039215132707010322" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" ><span style="font-family: arial;">Já tenho saudades da praia. Quero ir brincar na areia, ver as gaivotas...</span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35689040-4922445030162392028?l=catarinafazbirra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Catarinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01893796506900934581noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35689040.post-41711668442676081632007-03-07T16:00:00.000Z2007-03-07T16:07:49.876Z<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_KXyCqff2LlE/Re7iR9vGNwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/AOLQcykIQhs/s1600-h/Catarina.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_KXyCqff2LlE/Re7iR9vGNwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/AOLQcykIQhs/s400/Catarina.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5039213831331919618" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" >Gosto muito de borboletas. Por isso fiz este desenho....</span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35689040-4171166844267608163?l=catarinafazbirra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Catarinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01893796506900934581noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35689040.post-1169237327465751642007-01-19T20:05:00.000Z2007-01-19T20:10:33.100Z<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4765/3975/1600/993032/catarina7%20%28Large%29.jpg"><img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4765/3975/400/56203/catarina7%20%28Large%29.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;">Aqui estou eu, o meu pai e a minha mãe. O meu pai foi ao cabeleireiro e ficou com o cabelo todo em pé!!!</span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35689040-116923732746575164?l=catarinafazbirra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Catarinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01893796506900934581noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35689040.post-1169237116842276692007-01-19T20:03:00.000Z2007-01-19T20:05:16.843Z<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4765/3975/1600/988763/catarina6%20%28Large%29.jpg"><img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4765/3975/400/571232/catarina6%20%28Large%29.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;">O Mickey e a sua casa nova. É uma casa muito colorida e tem uma barra como as casas do Alentejo!</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35689040-116923711684227669?l=catarinafazbirra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Catarinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01893796506900934581noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35689040.post-1169236947382901042007-01-19T19:59:00.000Z2007-01-19T20:02:27.383Z<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4765/3975/1600/742302/Mickey.jpg"><img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4765/3975/400/390123/Mickey.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"><strong>Vi um o rato Mickey na televisão. É muito engraçado!<br /></strong></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35689040-116923694738290104?l=catarinafazbirra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Catarinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01893796506900934581noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35689040.post-1169236697712989362007-01-19T19:55:00.000Z2007-01-19T19:58:17.716Z<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4765/3975/1600/602212/Natal.jpg"><img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4765/3975/400/827597/Natal.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><strong><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;">A minha mãe com uma árvore de Natal.</span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35689040-116923669771298936?l=catarinafazbirra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Catarinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01893796506900934581noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35689040.post-1166901862308128132006-12-23T19:19:00.000Z2006-12-23T19:24:22.310Z<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4765/3975/1600/76938/Catarina.jpg"><img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4765/3975/400/82088/Catarina.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><strong><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;">Uma flôr num vaso. Tem uma borboleta amiga e uma nuvem que a rega.</span><br /></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35689040-116690186230812813?l=catarinafazbirra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Catarinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01893796506900934581noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35689040.post-1166901504133328882006-12-23T19:15:00.000Z2006-12-23T19:18:24.133Z<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4765/3975/1600/798033/Catarina1.jpg"><img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4765/3975/400/939683/Catarina1.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><strong><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;">Fiz este desenho para que todos verem!</span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35689040-116690150413332888?l=catarinafazbirra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Catarinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01893796506900934581noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35689040.post-1166901289202525692006-12-23T19:07:00.000Z2006-12-23T19:19:19.683Z<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4765/3975/1600/428740/Catarina2.jpg"><img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4765/3975/400/114016/Catarina2.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"><strong>Fiz este desenho. É uma menina com uma flôr num vaso. Gosto muito de borboletas!</strong></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35689040-116690128920252569?l=catarinafazbirra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Catarinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01893796506900934581noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35689040.post-1165602340541585622006-12-08T18:20:00.000Z2006-12-08T18:25:40.546Z<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4765/3975/1600/526208/Catrina.jpg"><img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4765/3975/400/736665/Catrina.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"><strong>O meu pai está-me semper a chamar Catrina, fiz este desenho a pensar nele...<br /></strong></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35689040-116560234054158562?l=catarinafazbirra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Catarinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01893796506900934581noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35689040.post-1164223310478614422006-11-22T19:19:00.000Z2006-11-22T19:25:45.320Z<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4765/3975/1600/Flor.jpg"><img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4765/3975/400/Flor.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"><strong>Pronto, eu confesso! Gosto muito da Floribella! Afinal sou só uma criança. Beijinhos super hiper mega rifixes....<br /></strong></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35689040-116422331047861442?l=catarinafazbirra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Catarinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01893796506900934581noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35689040.post-1164223073883530252006-11-22T19:12:00.000Z2006-11-22T19:17:53.890Z<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4765/3975/1600/Catarina%20e%20Avi%3F%3Fo.jpg"><img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4765/3975/400/Catarina%20e%20Avi%3F%3Fo.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"><strong>Um dia estava com a minha mãe no jardim e vi um avião a passar.</strong></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35689040-116422307388353025?l=catarinafazbirra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Catarinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01893796506900934581noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35689040.post-1162938822526923792006-11-07T22:27:00.000Z2006-11-07T22:33:42.533Z<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4765/3975/1600/Jardim.jpg"><img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4765/3975/400/Jardim.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><strong><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;">Uma macieira, uma flor na relva, uma borboleta, passarinhos a voar, o sol e uma nuvem. Só alguém feliz para fazer um desenho destes num dia de chuva intensa... é bom ser criança!</span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35689040-116293882252692379?l=catarinafazbirra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Catarinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01893796506900934581noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35689040.post-1162840876821098112006-11-06T19:14:00.000Z2006-11-06T19:21:16.826Z<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4765/3975/1600/A%20Menina%20e%20a%20chuva.jpg"><img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4765/3975/400/A%20Menina%20e%20a%20chuva.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"><strong><span style="font-family:arial;">Este fim-de-semena choveu muito. A Carolina foi para a rua e deixou cair o guarda chuva enquanto brincava com o cãozinho! Tabém fez um pouco de sol.</span></strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"><strong><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;">(este desenho teve a colaboração da tia Sandra)</span></strong><br /><br /></span><span style="font-size:85%;"></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35689040-116284087682109811?l=catarinafazbirra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Catarinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01893796506900934581noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35689040.post-1161636660131169902006-10-23T21:45:00.000+01:002006-10-23T21:51:00.133+01:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4765/3975/1600/meninas.jpg"><img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4765/3975/320/meninas.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;">São as meninas Marta e Gabriela. Vão ao Algarve nadar... à praia. (que bom)</span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35689040-116163666013116990?l=catarinafazbirra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Catarinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01893796506900934581noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35689040.post-1161635941725651702006-10-23T21:33:00.000+01:002006-10-23T21:39:01.733+01:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4765/3975/1600/menina_e_borboleta.jpg"><img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4765/3975/320/menina_e_borboleta.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><strong><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;">Uma menina chamada Lurdes. Passeia no jardim com as borboletas, as arvores, as flores, e num dia cheio de sol.</span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35689040-116163594172565170?l=catarinafazbirra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Catarinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01893796506900934581noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35689040.post-1161109773786345962006-10-17T19:20:00.000+01:002006-10-17T19:44:04.123+01:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4765/3975/1600/Princesa_1.jpg"><img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4765/3975/400/Princesa_1.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"><strong>Esta é a princesa Bela. Segundo a Catarina foi vista nos bonecos da Princesa Aldeã.</strong></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35689040-116110977378634596?l=catarinafazbirra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Catarinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01893796506900934581noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35689040.post-1161086808971789252006-10-17T13:04:00.000+01:002006-10-17T13:06:48.976+01:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4765/3975/1600/Mae_e_Pai.jpg"><img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4765/3975/400/Mae_e_Pai.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"><strong>O meu pai e a minha mãe (a mãe Célia é a maior... Tem saltos altos.)</strong></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35689040-116108680897178925?l=catarinafazbirra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Catarinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01893796506900934581noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35689040.post-1160939388962604272006-10-15T20:06:00.000+01:002006-10-17T19:33:30.810+01:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4765/3975/1600/Feira_de_Castro.jpg"><img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4765/3975/400/Feira_de_Castro.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"><strong>Este desenho retrata a Feira de Castro 2006. Podemos ver as barracas, as meninas, o patinho que ficou esquecido no carrocel e uma perna de frango que deitaram ao chão. Grande maldade, jogar o as coisas para o chão! Afinal temos baldes para o lixo!</strong></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35689040-116093938896260427?l=catarinafazbirra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Catarinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01893796506900934581noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35689040.post-1160728411486633672006-10-13T09:27:00.000+01:002006-10-13T09:36:00.430+01:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4765/3975/1600/Passeio_Campo.jpg"><img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4765/3975/400/Passeio_Campo.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div align="left"><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"><strong>Num lindo dia, fomos todos passear ao campo e de repente aparecem os morcegos. Eles são amigos da Catarina, talvez por isso só ela é que os consegue ver! ;)</strong><br /></div></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35689040-116072841148663367?l=catarinafazbirra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Catarinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01893796506900934581noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35689040.post-1160495443859935272006-10-10T16:44:00.000+01:002006-10-12T17:36:58.750+01:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4765/3975/1600/peixe_1.0.jpg"><img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4765/3975/400/peixe_1.0.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div align="left"><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"><strong>Este "Peixinho" segundo apurei junto da "pestinha", é um tubarão, todos estes desenhos form feitos pela catarina, este por exemplo tinha acabado de fazer uma birra descomunal,dai talvez o facto de ter desenhado um tubarão às riscas cm ela diz.<br />Mãe Célia<br /></strong></div></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35689040-116049544385993527?l=catarinafazbirra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Catarinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01893796506900934581noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35689040.post-1160494322395295142006-10-10T16:27:00.000+01:002006-10-10T20:03:20.196+01:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4765/3975/1600/catarina_cao_1.jpg"><img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4765/3975/400/catarina_cao_1.jpg" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35689040-116049432239529514?l=catarinafazbirra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Catarinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01893796506900934581noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35689040.post-1160490912508103692006-10-10T15:28:00.000+01:002006-10-10T15:35:12.506+01:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4765/3975/1600/catarina_avo_1.jpg"><img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4765/3975/400/catarina_avo_1.jpg" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35689040-116049091250810369?l=catarinafazbirra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Catarinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01893796506900934581noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35689040.post-1160490491210854732006-10-10T15:17:00.000+01:002006-10-10T15:28:11.216+01:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4765/3975/1600/casa_flor_1.jpg"><img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4765/3975/400/casa_flor_1.jpg" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35689040-116049049121085473?l=catarinafazbirra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Catarinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01893796506900934581noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35689040.post-1160489716578381202006-10-10T15:04:00.000+01:002006-10-10T15:16:56.576+01:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4765/3975/1600/casa_1.0.jpg"><img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4765/3975/400/casa_1.0.jpg" border="1" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35689040-116048971657838120?l=catarinafazbirra.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Catarinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01893796506900934581noreply@blogger.com1