𝕬 𝕲𝖆𝖟𝖊𝖑𝖆 𝖊 𝖔 𝕷𝖔𝖇𝖔 𝖒𝖆𝖚 - dia da criança

𝕳𝖔𝖒𝖊𝖓𝖆𝖌𝖊𝖒 𝖆𝖔 𝖉𝖎𝖆 𝖉𝖆 𝖈𝖗𝖎𝖆𝖓ç𝖆 𝖓𝖔 𝕭𝖗𝖆𝖘𝖎𝖑 𝟐 𝖉𝖊 𝖔𝖚𝖙𝖚𝖇𝖗𝖔

𝕬 𝕲𝖆𝖟𝖊𝖑𝖆 𝖊 𝖔 𝕷𝖔𝖇𝖔 𝖒𝖆𝖚

𝕮𝖊𝖗𝖙𝖔 𝖉𝖎𝖆 𝖚𝖒𝖆 𝖌𝖆𝖟𝖊𝖑𝖆 𝖉𝖊𝖘𝖌𝖆𝖗𝖗𝖆𝖉𝖆

Á 𝖇𝖊𝖎𝖗𝖆 𝖉𝖊 𝖚𝖒 𝖗𝖎𝖆𝖈𝖍𝖔, 𝖙𝖗𝖆𝖓𝖖ü𝖎𝖑𝖆 𝖕𝖆𝖘𝖙𝖆𝖛𝖆,

𝕼𝖚𝖆𝖓𝖉𝖔 𝖚𝖒 𝖑𝖔𝖇𝖔, 𝖌𝖔𝖊𝖑𝖆 𝖆𝖌𝖚ç𝖆𝖉𝖆

𝕺𝖑𝖍𝖆𝖛𝖆, 𝖒𝖎𝖗𝖆𝖛𝖆, 𝖘𝖊 𝖉𝖚𝖒 𝖕𝖚𝖑𝖔 𝖆’𝖑𝖈𝖆𝖓ç𝖆𝖛𝖆.

𝕺 𝖕𝖔𝖗𝖈𝖔-𝖊𝖘𝖕𝖎𝖓𝖍𝖔, 𝖈𝖔𝖒𝖕𝖆𝖉𝖗𝖊 𝖉𝖆 𝖌𝖆𝖟𝖊𝖑𝖆

𝕬𝖙𝖊𝖓𝖙𝖔 𝖔𝖇𝖘𝖊𝖗𝖛𝖆𝖛𝖆 𝖆 𝖆𝖛𝖎𝖉𝖊𝖟 𝖉𝖔 𝖑𝖔𝖇𝖔,

𝕼𝖚𝖊 𝖆 𝖈𝖆𝖉𝖆 𝖘𝖊𝖌𝖚𝖓𝖉𝖔, 𝖕𝖊𝖓𝖘𝖆𝖛𝖆 𝖈𝖔𝖒ê-𝖑𝖆.

𝕮𝖔𝖒𝖔 𝖔 𝖕𝖔𝖗𝖈𝖔 𝖊𝖘𝖕𝖎𝖓𝖍𝖔, 𝖓𝖆𝖉𝖆 𝖙𝖎𝖓𝖍𝖆 𝖉𝖊 𝖇𝖔𝖇𝖔...

𝕬𝖗𝖖𝖚𝖎𝖙𝖊𝖙𝖔𝖚 𝖚𝖒 𝖕𝖑𝖆𝖓𝖔 𝖈𝖔𝖓𝖙𝖗𝖆 𝖔 𝖎𝖓𝖙𝖊𝖓𝖙𝖔

𝕯𝖔 𝖆𝖘𝖙𝖚𝖙𝖔 𝖊 𝖆𝖗𝖉𝖎𝖑𝖔𝖘𝖔 𝖑𝖔𝖇𝖔 𝖒𝖆𝖚,

𝕼𝖚𝖊 𝖋𝖎𝖓𝖌𝖎𝖆 𝖓𝖚𝖙𝖗𝖎𝖗-𝖘𝖊 𝖉𝖔 𝖒𝖊𝖘𝖒𝖔 𝖘𝖚𝖘𝖙𝖊𝖓𝖙𝖔

𝕻𝖆𝖗𝖆 𝖆𝖈𝖊𝖗𝖈𝖆𝖗-𝖘𝖊 𝖉𝖆 𝖌𝖆𝖟𝖊𝖑𝖆, 𝖔 𝖒𝖆𝖗𝖆𝖚!

𝕰 𝖖𝖚𝖆𝖓𝖉𝖔 𝖔 𝖒𝖆𝖓𝖍𝖔𝖘𝖔, 𝖔 𝖇𝖔𝖙𝖊 𝖙𝖎𝖓𝖍𝖆 𝖈𝖊𝖗𝖙𝖔,

𝕺 𝖕𝖔𝖗𝖈𝖔-𝖊𝖘𝖕𝖎𝖓𝖍𝖔 𝖖𝖚𝖊 𝖆 𝖙𝖚𝖉𝖔 𝖆𝖘𝖘𝖎𝖘𝖙𝖎𝖆,

𝕵𝖔𝖌𝖔𝖚 𝖘𝖊𝖚𝖘 𝖊𝖘𝖕𝖎𝖓𝖍𝖔𝖘, 𝖊𝖒 𝖋𝖎𝖗𝖒𝖊 𝖆𝖈𝖊𝖗𝖙𝖔

𝕼𝖚𝖊 𝖔 𝖑𝖔𝖇𝖔 𝖈𝖊𝖌𝖔𝖚; 𝖊 𝖉𝖊 𝖉𝖔𝖗, 𝖊𝖑𝖊 𝖌𝖆𝖓𝖎𝖆...

𝕬 𝖉𝖔𝖈𝖊 𝖌𝖆𝖟𝖊𝖑𝖆, 𝖙ã𝖔 𝖕𝖚𝖗𝖆 𝖊 𝖙ã𝖔 𝖇𝖊𝖑𝖆,

𝕾𝖊𝖖𝖚𝖊𝖗 𝖕𝖊𝖗𝖈𝖊𝖇𝖊𝖚 𝖔 𝖕𝖊𝖗𝖎𝖌𝖔 𝖎𝖒𝖎𝖓𝖊𝖓𝖙𝖊.

𝕮𝖔𝖓𝖙𝖎𝖓𝖚𝖔𝖚 𝖈𝖔𝖒𝖊𝖓𝖉𝖔, 𝖓𝖊𝖓𝖍𝖚𝖒𝖆 𝖈𝖆𝖚𝖙𝖊𝖑𝖆...

𝕾ó 𝖋𝖔𝖎 𝖕𝖊𝖗𝖈𝖊𝖇𝖊𝖗, 𝖖𝖚𝖆𝖓𝖉𝖔 à 𝖘𝖚𝖆 𝖋𝖗𝖊𝖓𝖙𝖊!

𝕺 𝖑𝖔𝖇𝖔 𝖌𝖆𝖓𝖎𝖓𝖉𝖔, 𝖘𝖔𝖈𝖔𝖗𝖗𝖔 𝖕𝖊𝖉𝖎𝖆...

𝕬 𝖕𝖔𝖇𝖗𝖊 𝖌𝖆𝖟𝖊𝖑𝖆, 𝖘𝖊𝖚𝖘 𝖊𝖘𝖕𝖎𝖓𝖍𝖔𝖘 𝖙𝖎𝖗𝖔𝖚,

𝕮𝖚𝖗𝖔𝖚 𝖘𝖚𝖆𝖘 𝖈𝖍𝖆𝖌𝖆𝖘, 𝖘𝖊𝖗𝖛𝖎𝖚-𝖑𝖍𝖊 𝖉𝖊 𝖌𝖚𝖎𝖆,

𝕻𝖆𝖗𝖆 𝖘𝖊𝖗 𝖆𝖙𝖆𝖈𝖆𝖉𝖆, 𝖙ã𝖔 𝖑𝖔𝖌𝖔 𝖊𝖑𝖊 𝖘𝖆𝖗𝖔𝖚. !

𝕺 𝖖𝖚𝖆𝖓𝖙𝖔 𝖕𝖔𝖉𝖎𝖆, 𝖈𝖔𝖗𝖗𝖊𝖚 𝖕𝖊𝖑𝖔𝖘 𝖕𝖗𝖆𝖉𝖔𝖘

𝕾𝖆𝖑𝖙𝖆𝖛𝖆, 𝖕𝖚𝖑𝖆𝖛𝖆, 𝖘ó 𝖕𝖔𝖊𝖎𝖗𝖆 𝖋𝖆𝖟𝖎𝖆.

𝕻𝖔𝖗 𝖋𝖆𝖟𝖊𝖗 𝖔 𝖇𝖊𝖒, 𝖕𝖆𝖌𝖔𝖚 𝖘𝖊𝖚𝖘 𝖕𝖊𝖈𝖆𝖉𝖔𝖘...

𝕬𝖙é 𝖖𝖚𝖊 𝖈𝖍𝖊𝖌𝖔𝖚, 𝖆𝖔𝖓𝖉𝖊 𝖔 𝖑𝖔𝖇𝖔 𝖓ã𝖔 𝖎𝖆.

𝕬í, 𝖋𝖔𝖎 𝖕𝖊𝖓𝖘𝖆𝖗 𝖖𝖚𝖊 𝖓𝖊𝖒 𝖘𝖊𝖒𝖕𝖗𝖊 𝖘𝖊 𝖕𝖔𝖉𝖊

𝕬𝖔 𝖘𝖊𝖚 𝖎𝖓𝖎𝖒𝖎𝖌𝖔, 𝖈𝖔𝖒𝖎𝖉𝖆 𝖑𝖍𝖊 𝖉𝖆𝖗.

𝕻𝖔𝖗𝖖𝖚𝖊 à 𝖕𝖗𝖎𝖒𝖊𝖎𝖗𝖆 𝖗𝖚𝖘𝖌𝖆 𝖆 𝖕𝖔𝖊𝖎𝖗𝖆 𝖘𝖆𝖈𝖔𝖉𝖊...

𝕬𝖌𝖗𝖆𝖉𝖊𝖈𝖊𝖓𝖉𝖔 𝖆𝖘𝖘𝖎𝖒, 𝖖𝖚𝖊𝖒 𝖔 𝖖𝖚𝖎𝖘 𝖆𝖏𝖚𝖉𝖆𝖗.

𝕾ã𝖔 𝕻𝖆𝖚𝖑𝖔, 𝟐𝟑 𝖉𝖊 𝖆𝖌𝖔𝖘𝖙𝖔 𝖉𝖊 𝟐𝟎𝟎𝟒 (𝖉𝖆𝖙𝖆 𝖉𝖆 𝖈𝖗𝖎𝖆çã𝖔)

𝕬𝖗𝖒𝖆𝖓𝖉𝖔 𝕬. 𝕮. 𝕲𝖆𝖗𝖈𝖎𝖆

𝕹𝖔 𝕱𝖆𝖈𝖊𝖇𝖔𝖔𝖐 𝖔𝖚 𝖁𝖎𝖘𝖎𝖙𝖊 𝖒𝖊𝖚𝖘 𝖇𝖑𝖔𝖌𝖘:

𝖍𝖙𝖙𝖕://𝖇𝖗𝖎𝖘𝖆𝖉𝖆𝖕𝖔𝖊𝖘𝖎𝖆.𝖇𝖑𝖔𝖌𝖘𝖕𝖔𝖙.𝖈𝖔𝖒

𝖍𝖙𝖙𝖕://𝖈𝖗𝖎𝖆𝖓𝖈𝖆𝖘𝖕𝖔𝖊𝖘𝖎𝖆𝖘.𝖇𝖑𝖔𝖌𝖘𝖕𝖔𝖙.𝖈𝖔𝖒

𝖍𝖙𝖙𝖕://𝖕𝖗𝖊𝖑𝖚𝖉𝖎𝖔𝖉𝖊𝖘𝖔𝖓𝖊𝖙𝖔𝖘.𝖇𝖑𝖔𝖌𝖘𝖕𝖔𝖙.𝖈𝖔𝖒

𝕰 𝕮𝖆𝖓𝖆𝖑 𝖓𝖔 𝖂𝖍𝖆𝖙𝖘𝕬𝖕𝖕: 𝕭𝖗𝖎𝖘𝖆 𝖉𝖆 𝕻𝖔𝖊𝖘𝖎𝖆

ℰ𝓈𝒸𝓇𝒾𝓉𝒶𝓈.ℴ𝓇ℊ

𝕯𝖎𝖗𝖊𝖎𝖙𝖔𝖘 𝖆𝖚𝖙𝖔𝖗𝖆𝖎𝖘 𝖗𝖊𝖌𝖎𝖘𝖙𝖗𝖆𝖉𝖔𝖘

𝕸𝖆𝖓𝖙𝖊𝖓𝖉𝖔 𝖆 𝖆𝖚𝖙𝖔𝖗𝖎𝖆 𝖉𝖔 𝖕𝖔𝖊𝖒𝖆 - 𝕻𝖔𝖉𝖊 𝖈𝖔𝖒𝖕𝖆𝖗𝖙𝖎𝖑𝖍𝖆𝖗