<?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-1203860792898828619</id><updated>2012-02-16T09:46:22.495Z</updated><title type='text'>EB1 Maximinos - Turma 21</title><subtitle type='html'>2007/08 - Alunos dos 1º e 4º anos de escolaridade; 2008/09 -  2º ano;</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://max0708t21.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203860792898828619/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://max0708t21.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Turma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01573529588239019988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>18</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1203860792898828619.post-8888583030379557227</id><published>2008-11-25T18:24:00.006Z</published><updated>2008-12-09T23:37:35.305Z</updated><title type='text'>Dia da Ciência</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Competência:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Relatar acontecimentos vividos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Actividade:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Escrever textos sobre o Dia da Ciência.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24 de Novembro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para comemorar o dia da ciência fizemos várias experiências na sala nove, que tinha sido preparado antes. Prepararam-se os objectos e materiais necessários para realizar as experiências.&lt;br /&gt;Cada turma preparou uma experiência diferente e na sala nove os alunos eram os responsáveis pela sua experiência.&lt;br /&gt;Todos os alunos da escola foram visitar a sala das experiências, onde realizaram cada uma delas: flutuação, impressão digital, o vulcão, velocidade de reacção, dissolução, electricidade estática, o que acontece quando respiramos?, etc.&lt;br /&gt;Gostamos muito das experiências e aprendemos muito com elas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/0e7O3AKptb4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0e7O3AKptb4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="325" height="244"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1203860792898828619-8888583030379557227?l=max0708t21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://max0708t21.blogspot.com/feeds/8888583030379557227/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1203860792898828619&amp;postID=8888583030379557227' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203860792898828619/posts/default/8888583030379557227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203860792898828619/posts/default/8888583030379557227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://max0708t21.blogspot.com/2008/11/dia-da-cincia.html' title='Dia da Ciência'/><author><name>Turma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01573529588239019988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1203860792898828619.post-5960393791882533228</id><published>2008-11-24T11:53:00.011Z</published><updated>2008-11-26T00:20:19.705Z</updated><title type='text'>Dia de S. Martinho</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Competências:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;• Relatar acontecimentos vividos ou imaginados; Escrever pequenos textos com correcção ortográfica.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Actividades:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Escrever textos colectivos&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;No dia 11 de Novembro de 2008, dia de S. Martinho, fizemos uma festa na escola.&lt;br /&gt;Os alunos da sala três vieram à nossa sala para ver a “ Lenda de S. Martinho”, no computador da nossa sala. Depois fomos ao recreio e, no fim, comemos castanhas assadinhas e saborosas e bebemos um sumo delicioso. Enquanto comíamos as castanhas brincámos e cantámos as cantigas do S. Martinho.&lt;br /&gt;Quando tocou fomos almoçar, e até o almoço tinha castanhas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Na parte da tarde a festa continuou jogamos o Bom barqueiro. Depois acendeu-se a fogueira e fizemos duas rodas à volta da fogueira, enquanto assavam algumas castanhas. Quando a fogueira ficou fraca, saltamos a fogueira em fila. Por fim comemos as castanhas da fogueira e com a cinza pintamos as caras. Ficamos quase todos com as caras e as mãos pretas.&lt;br /&gt;Foi um dia feliz e divertido. Gostámos muito da festa de S. 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&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Recolher e seleccionar produções do património literário oral.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Actividade:&lt;/span&gt; Após a leitura da lenda da Europa,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;- 1º Ano:&lt;/span&gt; Colocar, individualmente, as frases por ordem de acontecimentos e ilustarr a lenda;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;- 4º Ano:&lt;/span&gt; Registar a lenda em banda desenhada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="DISPLAY: none"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object id="doc_923112941655538" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=" height="500" width="100%" align="middle" classid="clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000" name="doc_923112941655538"&gt;&lt;param name="_cx" value="17965"&gt;&lt;param name="_cy" value="13229"&gt;&lt;param name="FlashVars" value=""&gt;&lt;param name="Movie" value="http://documents.scribd.com/ScribdViewer.swf?document_id=3533157&amp;amp;access_key=key-1g4czc17pt90bxs08ws9&amp;amp;page=&amp;amp;version=1&amp;amp;auto_size=true"&gt;&lt;param name="Src" value="http://documents.scribd.com/ScribdViewer.swf?document_id=3533157&amp;amp;access_key=key-1g4czc17pt90bxs08ws9&amp;amp;page=&amp;amp;version=1&amp;amp;auto_size=true"&gt;&lt;param name="WMode" value="Opaque"&gt;&lt;param name="Play" value="0"&gt;&lt;param name="Loop" value="-1"&gt;&lt;param name="Quality" value="High"&gt;&lt;param name="SAlign" value="LT"&gt;&lt;param name="Menu" value="-1"&gt;&lt;param name="Base" value=""&gt;&lt;param name="AllowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="Scale" value="NoScale"&gt;&lt;param name="DeviceFont" value="0"&gt;&lt;param name="EmbedMovie" value="0"&gt;&lt;param name="BGColor" value="FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="SWRemote" value=""&gt;&lt;param name="MovieData" value=""&gt;&lt;param name="SeamlessTabbing" value="1"&gt;&lt;param name="Profile" value="0"&gt;&lt;param name="ProfileAddress" value=""&gt;&lt;param name="ProfilePort" value="0"&gt;&lt;param name="AllowNetworking" value="all"&gt;&lt;param name="AllowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1203860792898828619-3714119752069144870?l=max0708t21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://max0708t21.blogspot.com/feeds/3714119752069144870/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1203860792898828619&amp;postID=3714119752069144870' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203860792898828619/posts/default/3714119752069144870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203860792898828619/posts/default/3714119752069144870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://max0708t21.blogspot.com/2008/06/lenda-da-europa.html' title='A Lenda da Europa'/><author><name>Turma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01573529588239019988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1203860792898828619.post-2204811632881538400</id><published>2008-06-16T14:24:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-06-17T23:14:12.423+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Os Rios - adivinhas</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Competência:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Identificar intervenientes e acções, referenciando-os no espaço e no tempo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Actividade:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;(4º Ano)&lt;/span&gt; Registar, em adivinhas, os principais rios de Portugal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object id="doc_764729937234429" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=" height="500" width="100%" align="middle" classid="clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000" name="doc_764729937234429"&gt;&lt;param name="_cx" value="17965"&gt;&lt;param name="_cy" value="13229"&gt;&lt;param name="FlashVars" value=""&gt;&lt;param name="Movie" value="http://documents.scribd.com/ScribdViewer.swf?document_id=3420454&amp;amp;access_key=key-4566gczdpuhch6r7ufk&amp;amp;page=&amp;amp;version=1&amp;amp;auto_size=true"&gt;&lt;param name="Src" value="http://documents.scribd.com/ScribdViewer.swf?document_id=3420454&amp;amp;access_key=key-4566gczdpuhch6r7ufk&amp;amp;page=&amp;amp;version=1&amp;amp;auto_size=true"&gt;&lt;param name="WMode" value="Opaque"&gt;&lt;param name="Play" value="0"&gt;&lt;param name="Loop" value="-1"&gt;&lt;param name="Quality" value="High"&gt;&lt;param name="SAlign" value="LT"&gt;&lt;param name="Menu" value="-1"&gt;&lt;param name="Base" value=""&gt;&lt;param name="AllowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="Scale" value="NoScale"&gt;&lt;param name="DeviceFont" value="0"&gt;&lt;param name="EmbedMovie" value="0"&gt;&lt;param name="BGColor" value="FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="SWRemote" value=""&gt;&lt;param name="MovieData" value=""&gt;&lt;param name="SeamlessTabbing" value="1"&gt;&lt;param name="Profile" value="0"&gt;&lt;param name="ProfileAddress" value=""&gt;&lt;param name="ProfilePort" value="0"&gt;&lt;param name="AllowNetworking" value="all"&gt;&lt;param name="AllowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1203860792898828619-2204811632881538400?l=max0708t21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://max0708t21.blogspot.com/feeds/2204811632881538400/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1203860792898828619&amp;postID=2204811632881538400' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203860792898828619/posts/default/2204811632881538400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203860792898828619/posts/default/2204811632881538400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://max0708t21.blogspot.com/2008/06/os-rios-adivinhas.html' title='Os Rios - adivinhas'/><author><name>Turma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01573529588239019988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1203860792898828619.post-2966733798863586864</id><published>2008-06-13T13:14:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2008-06-22T12:10:09.097+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Simulacro na Nossa Escola</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Competência: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Recriar textos em diversas linguagens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Actividade:&lt;/span&gt; (4º ano)&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt; Após os acontecimentos de um simulacro de incêndio na nossa escola, fazer, individualmente, a sua ilustração.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object id="doc_77020026230793" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=" height="500" width="100%" align="middle" classid="clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000" name="doc_77020026230793"&gt;&lt;param name="_cx" value="17965"&gt;&lt;param name="_cy" value="13229"&gt;&lt;param name="FlashVars" value=""&gt;&lt;param name="Movie" value="http://documents.scribd.com/ScribdViewer.swf?document_id=3533078&amp;amp;access_key=key-22o287tjrw0mkh8f2i7l&amp;amp;page=&amp;amp;version=1&amp;amp;auto_size=true"&gt;&lt;param name="Src" value="http://documents.scribd.com/ScribdViewer.swf?document_id=3533078&amp;amp;access_key=key-22o287tjrw0mkh8f2i7l&amp;amp;page=&amp;amp;version=1&amp;amp;auto_size=true"&gt;&lt;param name="WMode" value="Opaque"&gt;&lt;param name="Play" value="0"&gt;&lt;param name="Loop" value="-1"&gt;&lt;param name="Quality" value="High"&gt;&lt;param name="SAlign" value="LT"&gt;&lt;param name="Menu" value="-1"&gt;&lt;param name="Base" value=""&gt;&lt;param name="AllowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="Scale" value="NoScale"&gt;&lt;param name="DeviceFont" value="0"&gt;&lt;param name="EmbedMovie" value="0"&gt;&lt;param name="BGColor" value="FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="SWRemote" value=""&gt;&lt;param name="MovieData" value=""&gt;&lt;param name="SeamlessTabbing" value="1"&gt;&lt;param name="Profile" value="0"&gt;&lt;param name="ProfileAddress" value=""&gt;&lt;param name="ProfilePort" value="0"&gt;&lt;param name="AllowNetworking" value="all"&gt;&lt;param name="AllowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1203860792898828619-2966733798863586864?l=max0708t21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://max0708t21.blogspot.com/feeds/2966733798863586864/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1203860792898828619&amp;postID=2966733798863586864' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203860792898828619/posts/default/2966733798863586864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203860792898828619/posts/default/2966733798863586864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://max0708t21.blogspot.com/2008/06/simulacro-na-escola.html' title='Simulacro na Nossa Escola'/><author><name>Turma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01573529588239019988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1203860792898828619.post-4524903463902096770</id><published>2008-06-12T21:23:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-06-12T22:30:16.202+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Rimar com Números</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Competência:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Contruir rimas ou cantilenas a partir de palavras conhecidas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Actividade:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;(1º ano) &lt;/span&gt;Dado o verso 1º, 3º, 5º... pela professora, escrever o verso 2º, 4º, 6º... que rime com o verso anterior.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object id="doc_111674923938352" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=" height="500" width="100%" align="middle" classid="clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000" name="doc_111674923938352"&gt;&lt;param name="_cx" value="17965"&gt;&lt;param name="_cy" value="13229"&gt;&lt;param name="FlashVars" value=""&gt;&lt;param name="Movie" value="http://documents.scribd.com/ScribdViewer.swf?document_id=3329786&amp;amp;access_key=key-2ctspp6krkkz964nopg9&amp;amp;page=&amp;amp;version=1&amp;amp;auto_size=true"&gt;&lt;param name="Src" value="http://documents.scribd.com/ScribdViewer.swf?document_id=3329786&amp;amp;access_key=key-2ctspp6krkkz964nopg9&amp;amp;page=&amp;amp;version=1&amp;amp;auto_size=true"&gt;&lt;param name="WMode" value="Opaque"&gt;&lt;param name="Play" value="0"&gt;&lt;param name="Loop" value="-1"&gt;&lt;param name="Quality" value="High"&gt;&lt;param name="SAlign" value="LT"&gt;&lt;param name="Menu" value="-1"&gt;&lt;param name="Base" value=""&gt;&lt;param name="AllowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="Scale" value="NoScale"&gt;&lt;param name="DeviceFont" value="0"&gt;&lt;param name="EmbedMovie" value="0"&gt;&lt;param name="BGColor" value="FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="SWRemote" value=""&gt;&lt;param name="MovieData" value=""&gt;&lt;param name="SeamlessTabbing" value="1"&gt;&lt;param name="Profile" value="0"&gt;&lt;param name="ProfileAddress" value=""&gt;&lt;param name="ProfilePort" value="0"&gt;&lt;param name="AllowNetworking" value="all"&gt;&lt;param name="AllowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                 &lt;embed src="http://documents.scribd.com/ScribdViewer.swf?document_id=3329786&amp;access_key=key-2ctspp6krkkz964nopg9&amp;page=&amp;version=1&amp;auto_size=true" quality="high" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" play="true" loop="true" scale="showall" wmode="opaque" devicefont="false" bgcolor="#ffffff" name="doc_111674923938352_object" menu="true" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" salign="" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" align="middle" height="500" width="100%"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="FONT-SIZE: 10px; WIDTH: 100%; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.scribd.com/doc/3329786/Rimar-com-numeros"&gt;Rimar com números&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href="http://www.scribd.com/upload"&gt;Upload a Document to Scribd&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="DISPLAY: none"&gt;Read this document on Scribd: &lt;a href="http://www.scribd.com/doc/3329786/Rimar-com-numeros"&gt;Rimar com números&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1203860792898828619-4524903463902096770?l=max0708t21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://max0708t21.blogspot.com/feeds/4524903463902096770/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1203860792898828619&amp;postID=4524903463902096770' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203860792898828619/posts/default/4524903463902096770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203860792898828619/posts/default/4524903463902096770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://max0708t21.blogspot.com/2008/06/rimar-com-nmeros.html' title='Rimar com Números'/><author><name>Turma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01573529588239019988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1203860792898828619.post-4441442158850525120</id><published>2008-05-19T11:40:00.010+01:00</published><updated>2008-06-12T23:39:54.312+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Protecção da Natureza</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Competência: &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Experimentar diferentes tipos de escrita, com intenções comunicativas diversificadas, requeridos pela organização da vida escolar e pela concretização de projectos em curso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Actividade: &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;(4º ano)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Comunicar, através de banda desenhada, alguns cuidados a ter na protecção da Natureza.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object id="doc_430071041313687" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=" height="500" width="100%" align="middle" classid="clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000" name="doc_430071041313687"&gt;&lt;param name="_cx" value="17965"&gt;&lt;param name="_cy" value="13229"&gt;&lt;param name="FlashVars" value=""&gt;&lt;param name="Movie" value="http://documents.scribd.com/ScribdViewer.swf?document_id=3331407&amp;amp;access_key=key-2aqrikgys72yhgj4iwrb&amp;amp;page=&amp;amp;version=1&amp;amp;auto_size=true"&gt;&lt;param name="Src" value="http://documents.scribd.com/ScribdViewer.swf?document_id=3331407&amp;amp;access_key=key-2aqrikgys72yhgj4iwrb&amp;amp;page=&amp;amp;version=1&amp;amp;auto_size=true"&gt;&lt;param name="WMode" value="Opaque"&gt;&lt;param name="Play" value="0"&gt;&lt;param name="Loop" value="-1"&gt;&lt;param name="Quality" value="High"&gt;&lt;param name="SAlign" value="LT"&gt;&lt;param name="Menu" value="-1"&gt;&lt;param name="Base" value=""&gt;&lt;param name="AllowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="Scale" value="NoScale"&gt;&lt;param name="DeviceFont" value="0"&gt;&lt;param name="EmbedMovie" value="0"&gt;&lt;param name="BGColor" value="FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="SWRemote" value=""&gt;&lt;param name="MovieData" value=""&gt;&lt;param name="SeamlessTabbing" value="1"&gt;&lt;param name="Profile" value="0"&gt;&lt;param name="ProfileAddress" value=""&gt;&lt;param name="ProfilePort" value="0"&gt;&lt;param name="AllowNetworking" value="all"&gt;&lt;param name="AllowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1203860792898828619-4441442158850525120?l=max0708t21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://max0708t21.blogspot.com/feeds/4441442158850525120/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1203860792898828619&amp;postID=4441442158850525120' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203860792898828619/posts/default/4441442158850525120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203860792898828619/posts/default/4441442158850525120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://max0708t21.blogspot.com/2008/05/o-rato-na-loja.html' title='Protecção da Natureza'/><author><name>Turma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01573529588239019988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1203860792898828619.post-5717784741293620761</id><published>2008-05-14T17:47:00.014+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T19:17:12.262Z</updated><title type='text'>Fonema V</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Competência:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt; Descobrir elementos comuns a várias palavras&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Actividade: &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;(1º ano)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Partindo dos cartões fonomímicos, reproduzir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt; a cantilena "Venâncio", identificar o fonema &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;V&lt;/span&gt; e escrever o respectivo texto.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;v&lt;/span&gt;eado &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;V&lt;/span&gt;enâncio &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;table style="BORDER-RIGHT: #cccccc 1px solid; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: #cccccc 1px solid; 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V...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;(distema: Cartões Fonomímicos)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200276530288825874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_RuPfpFA66j8/SCsX87mqlhI/AAAAAAAAA7o/AVd2ErZVR3Y/s400/14vea.JPG" border="0" /&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/1203860792898828619-5717784741293620761?l=max0708t21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://max0708t21.blogspot.com/feeds/5717784741293620761/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1203860792898828619&amp;postID=5717784741293620761' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203860792898828619/posts/default/5717784741293620761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203860792898828619/posts/default/5717784741293620761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://max0708t21.blogspot.com/2008/05/ler.html' title='Fonema V'/><author><name>Turma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01573529588239019988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_RuPfpFA66j8/SCsX87mqlhI/AAAAAAAAA7o/AVd2ErZVR3Y/s72-c/14vea.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1203860792898828619.post-8945931917254568858</id><published>2008-04-30T11:39:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-06-12T22:31:00.931+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Fábulas Inventadas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Competência:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Registar o texto trabalhado, cuidando da sua apresentação gráfica, e integrá-lo em circuitos comunictivos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Actividade:&lt;/span&gt; (4º ano) &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Escrever individualmente uma fábula e, após comentários dos colegas, reorganizar o texto escrito. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;O GATO E O CÃO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Era uma vez um gato e um cão que viviam na mesma cozinha. O gato encontrou um bocado de queijo e disse ao cão: &lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_RuPfpFA66j8/SBhow14YW4I/AAAAAAAAA1I/lW2Dvj6Tquk/s1600-h/ceci2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195017358478433154" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" height="186" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_RuPfpFA66j8/SBhow14YW4I/AAAAAAAAA1I/lW2Dvj6Tquk/s200/ceci2.jpg" width="262" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Fui eu que o encontrei primeiro!&lt;br /&gt;O cão disse:&lt;br /&gt;- Fui eu que o encontrei antes de ti.&lt;br /&gt;O gato disse:&lt;br /&gt;- Já encontrei uma ideia!&lt;br /&gt;O cão disse:&lt;br /&gt;- É para me dar o queijo todo para mim!?&lt;br /&gt;- Não!... disse o gato.&lt;br /&gt;- Então qual é? - perguntou o cão.&lt;br /&gt;- Dou-te um bocado para ti e um bocado para mim.&lt;br /&gt;- Está bem - disse o cão.&lt;br /&gt;- Da próxima vez será para os dois - disse o gato.&lt;br /&gt;- Aceito - disse o cão.&lt;br /&gt;E eles fizeram sempre a mesma coisa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Dinel&lt;/span&gt;– 4º ano&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A VACA E A CADELA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Era uma vez uma quinta muito bonita que tinha flores, girassóis, lírios e rosas.&lt;br /&gt;Um dia uma vaca disse para a cadela: &lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_RuPfpFA66j8/SBhokF4YW3I/AAAAAAAAA1A/KYfWqkf-CjI/s1600-h/ceci3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195017139435101042" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" height="189" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_RuPfpFA66j8/SBhokF4YW3I/AAAAAAAAA1A/KYfWqkf-CjI/s200/ceci3.jpg" width="227" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Tu estás bem? Pareces um bocado estranha.&lt;br /&gt;A cadela respondeu .&lt;br /&gt;- Não, não estou estranha, porquê?&lt;br /&gt;- Pareces doente, ou estás zangada.&lt;br /&gt;E a cadela falou outra vez :&lt;br /&gt;- Não estou doente nem zangada. E perguntou outra vez porquê.&lt;br /&gt;Disse a vaca:&lt;br /&gt;-Se não estás doente nem zangada, então o que tens?&lt;br /&gt;E a cadela disse:&lt;br /&gt;-É que eu vou para a cidade!...&lt;br /&gt;Então a cadela despediu-se da vaca.&lt;br /&gt;A vaca estava muito, muito triste porque elas eram tão amigas e agora iam separar-se.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Rita&lt;/span&gt; – 4º ano&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O LEÃO E O GRILO&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Era uma vez o leão que disse ao grilo:&lt;br /&gt;- Eu sou o rei da selva.&lt;br /&gt;- E eu sou o rei dos insectos – disse o grilo.&lt;br /&gt;E o leão disse:&lt;br /&gt;- Então vamos fazer uma guerra, concordas?&lt;br /&gt;- Concordo – disse o grilo.&lt;br /&gt;O grilo montou o seu exército e o leão também, todos eles arranjaram armas com explosivos e treinaram.&lt;br /&gt;Chegou o dia da guerra e todos vieram. &lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_RuPfpFA66j8/SBhoFV4YW2I/AAAAAAAAA04/TMAgj_U4si8/s1600-h/ceci4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195016611154123618" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 241px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 127px" height="146" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_RuPfpFA66j8/SBhoFV4YW2I/AAAAAAAAA04/TMAgj_U4si8/s200/ceci4.jpg" width="253" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Ó grilo, acho que falta qualquer coisa – disse o leão.&lt;br /&gt;- Também acho – dizia o grilo. -Ah! É o relógio!&lt;br /&gt;Foi o leão buscar o relógio e pô-lo na árvore. Disse o leão:&lt;br /&gt;- Às 15h30m a guerra começa – aconselhava o leão.&lt;br /&gt;- Está bem. Ouviram o inimigo com pêlos!? – Dizia o grilo.&lt;br /&gt;- Vais levar uma coça que até ficas a chorar! – Dizia o leão.&lt;br /&gt;- Não faz mal, o meu irmão dá-te uma coça até ficas deficiente. – Dizia o grilo a sorrir.&lt;br /&gt;Chegou a hora e todos lutaram. O leão e o grilo não morreram e lutaram, o leão acabou por se render por o grilo ser muito forte e vieram mais insectos, ele ficou com picadas, as abelhas picaram-no.&lt;br /&gt;E o grilo transformou-se em rei mais poderoso do que o leão que agora era prisioneiro.&lt;br /&gt;O grilo vivia num castelo bonito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Xia&lt;/span&gt; – 4º ano&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A FORMIGA E A JOANINHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Era uma vez uma joaninha e uma formiga. &lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_RuPfpFA66j8/SBhnrF4YW1I/AAAAAAAAA0w/i9Tx5N4W9-U/s1600-h/Ceci1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195016160182557522" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 254px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 232px" height="244" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_RuPfpFA66j8/SBhnrF4YW1I/AAAAAAAAA0w/i9Tx5N4W9-U/s200/Ceci1.jpg" width="256" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A formiga encontrou-se com a sua amiga joaninha.&lt;br /&gt;- Olá amiga joaninha!&lt;br /&gt;- Olá formiga!&lt;br /&gt;- Queres um café quentinho?&lt;br /&gt;- Quero!&lt;br /&gt;- Como é que vai a tua vida?&lt;br /&gt;- Bem!&lt;br /&gt;- Gostei muito do café, mas tenho que me ir embora para o trabalho!&lt;br /&gt;- Eu ainda fico um pouco a ver o jornal, depois vou para o trabalho também.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Cassandra&lt;/span&gt; – 4º ano&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;O FALCÃO TRABALHADOR, O TIGRE, O CÃO E O CAVALO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Era uma vez um falcão que trabalhava muito mais do que o tigre e o cão.&lt;br /&gt;O cão só brincava aos saltos e não trabalhava para fazer a sua casa.&lt;br /&gt;O falcão e o tigre trabalhavam para a sua casa ficar forte.&lt;br /&gt;Num dia veio um furacão e o cão não tinha casa. O cão foi perguntar ao tigre se podia ficar na casa dele.&lt;br /&gt;-Não, não podes porque não fizeste a tua casa - disse o tigre.&lt;br /&gt;Depois o cão foi perguntar ao falcão e o falcão disse:&lt;br /&gt;- Não, não podes porque só brincavas. Depois o cão disse:&lt;br /&gt;-Eu ensino-te a correr rápido se me deres abrigo.&lt;br /&gt;-Está bem, mas depois ensinas-me!&lt;br /&gt;-Depois os três disseram ao mesmo tempo:&lt;br /&gt;-Vamos construir uma casa muito forte.&lt;br /&gt;-Depois veio um cavalo e disse.&lt;br /&gt;-Também posso construir.&lt;br /&gt;- O tigre disse:&lt;br /&gt;-Está bem, podes.&lt;br /&gt;-É só para nós os quatro.&lt;br /&gt;-Então, vamos ao trabalho!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Gabriel&lt;/span&gt; – 4º ano&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O PESO DA TARTARUGA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Era uma vez uma tartaruga que estava a falar com uma macaca e com o leão.&lt;br /&gt;A macaca disse à tartaruga:&lt;br /&gt;- Tartaruga, vais a correr? &lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_RuPfpFA66j8/SBhnO14YW0I/AAAAAAAAA0o/QOR-gb3-2e0/s1600-h/ceci5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195015674851253058" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 282px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 211px" height="193" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_RuPfpFA66j8/SBhnO14YW0I/AAAAAAAAA0o/QOR-gb3-2e0/s200/ceci5.jpg" width="259" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Não?&lt;br /&gt;- Porquê?&lt;br /&gt;- Porque eu tenho muito peso?&lt;br /&gt;A tartaruga tinha peso de folhas.&lt;br /&gt;O Leão disse à macaca:&lt;br /&gt;-Macaca, por que é que não tens peso?&lt;br /&gt;- Porque…porque eu não quero?&lt;br /&gt;- E por que é que tu não queres?&lt;br /&gt;A Macaca ficou calada um pouco de tempo, mas depois disse:&lt;br /&gt;- Olha, é porque não há mais folhas.&lt;br /&gt;Então o Leão ficou calado o tempo todo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Diana&lt;/span&gt; – 4º ano&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;UM MACACO, UM CARANGUEJO E UM PANDA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Era uma vez um Macaco, um Panda e um Caranguejo que iam dar um passeio, mas o Panda estava muito doente e os amigos foram a casa dele.&lt;br /&gt;A mãe do Panda disse-lhes:&lt;br /&gt;- O Panda está doente. &lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_RuPfpFA66j8/SBhmrl4YWzI/AAAAAAAAA0g/VGvxUMLM1zc/s1600-h/ceci6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195015069260864306" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 257px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 165px" height="142" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_RuPfpFA66j8/SBhmrl4YWzI/AAAAAAAAA0g/VGvxUMLM1zc/s200/ceci6.jpg" width="236" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Mas ele não nos disse nada! - Disse o Macaco.&lt;br /&gt;- Podemos ir vê-lo? - Perguntou o Caranguejo.&lt;br /&gt;- Sim? - Disse a mãe do Panda.&lt;br /&gt;Foram lá ao quarto dele, mas ele já estava a dormir.&lt;br /&gt;- Não podemos falar com ele - disse o Caranguejo. Amanhã vimos vê-lo outra vez.&lt;br /&gt;No dia seguinte o Panda já estava muito melhor. E os três foram dar um passeio, quando abriram a porta estava a chover e o Macaco pediu à mãe do Panda se podiam levar dois guarda-chuvas.&lt;br /&gt;A mãe disse que sim. Foram dar um passeio até ao parque e o lanche foi um gelado.&lt;br /&gt;- Quanto custam os gelados?&lt;br /&gt;- São 15 euros.&lt;br /&gt;Passados 50 minutos o Macaco disse:&lt;br /&gt;- Querem jantar na minha casa?&lt;br /&gt;- Sim!! - disseram os dois ao mesmo tempo.&lt;br /&gt;Depois de jantarem foram brincar com legos.&lt;br /&gt;No dia seguinte foram os três para a escola muito contentes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Sofia&lt;/span&gt; – 4º ano &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Zunc-VCxvmo&amp;amp;hl=pt-br"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Zunc-VCxvmo&amp;hl=pt-br" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1203860792898828619-8945931917254568858?l=max0708t21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://max0708t21.blogspot.com/feeds/8945931917254568858/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1203860792898828619&amp;postID=8945931917254568858' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203860792898828619/posts/default/8945931917254568858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203860792898828619/posts/default/8945931917254568858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://max0708t21.blogspot.com/2008/04/o-gato-e-o-co-era-uma-vez-um-gato-e-um.html' title='Fábulas Inventadas'/><author><name>Turma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01573529588239019988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_RuPfpFA66j8/SBhow14YW4I/AAAAAAAAA1I/lW2Dvj6Tquk/s72-c/ceci2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1203860792898828619.post-722671308549380585</id><published>2008-04-16T15:43:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-04-16T16:31:17.106+01:00</updated><title type='text'>A cozinha</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Competência:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Produzir frases escritas por iniciativa própria.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Actividade:&lt;/span&gt; (1º ano) &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Descrever a gravura.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189855599216688562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_RuPfpFA66j8/SAYSK6Lh_bI/AAAAAAAAAv4/o0sVJAVEZC4/s320/trab2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;A cozinha tem portas, um armário e tem umas gavetas. Na cozinha tem forno e em cima do forno tem uma panela.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lara&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1203860792898828619-722671308549380585?l=max0708t21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://max0708t21.blogspot.com/feeds/722671308549380585/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1203860792898828619&amp;postID=722671308549380585' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203860792898828619/posts/default/722671308549380585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203860792898828619/posts/default/722671308549380585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://max0708t21.blogspot.com/2008/04/vv-cozinha-tem-portas-um-armrio-e-tem.html' title='A cozinha'/><author><name>Turma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01573529588239019988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_RuPfpFA66j8/SAYSK6Lh_bI/AAAAAAAAAv4/o0sVJAVEZC4/s72-c/trab2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1203860792898828619.post-5586161726502043296</id><published>2008-04-14T13:00:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-05-19T11:44:05.892+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Como trabalhar a atenção/concentração?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Competência:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Reter informações a partir de um enunciado oral; Transpor enunciados orais para outras formas de expressão.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Actividade:&lt;/span&gt; (1º e 4º anos) &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Registar, através do desenho, a informação contida num pequeno texto lido pela professora.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Texto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;“A casa da Maria é muito bonita: é amarela, tem duas janelas e uma porta castanha. A chaminé é vermelha. Do lado direito tem um canteiro com lírios azuis, do lado esquerdo tem duas árvores grandes e altas. O Sol brilha no seu azul.”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189070045403282834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_RuPfpFA66j8/SANHtqLh_ZI/AAAAAAAAAvo/7jHQBRjREnM/s320/trab3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Cláudia - 1º ano&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189069916554263938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_RuPfpFA66j8/SANHmKLh_YI/AAAAAAAAAvg/QQ9D-IYCWA8/s320/trab4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Cassandra - 4º ano&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1203860792898828619-5586161726502043296?l=max0708t21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://max0708t21.blogspot.com/feeds/5586161726502043296/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1203860792898828619&amp;postID=5586161726502043296' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203860792898828619/posts/default/5586161726502043296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203860792898828619/posts/default/5586161726502043296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://max0708t21.blogspot.com/2008/04/vvv-cludio-1-ano-cassandra-4-ano.html' title='Como trabalhar a atenção/concentração?'/><author><name>Turma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01573529588239019988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_RuPfpFA66j8/SANHtqLh_ZI/AAAAAAAAAvo/7jHQBRjREnM/s72-c/trab3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1203860792898828619.post-6443725953934104186</id><published>2008-04-07T14:28:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-04-08T19:30:52.653+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Páscoa</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Competência:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Produzir frases escritas por iniciativa própria.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Actividade:&lt;/span&gt; (1º ano) &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Escrever frases, partindo das palavras ocorridas sobre o tema e registadas de forma colectiva. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186494828211779218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_RuPfpFA66j8/R_ohkSj2tpI/AAAAAAAAApM/-8Cshn8aFnY/s320/Cec%C3%ADlia.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Ele deu um presente à Madrinha.&lt;br /&gt;- Eu comi ovos de Páscoa.&lt;br /&gt;- O balde deitou água benta na cabeça do Pedro.&lt;br /&gt;- O Nuno está de férias.&lt;br /&gt;- O sino toca.&lt;br /&gt;- O coelho come cenouras.&lt;br /&gt;- A Madrinha do Nuno deu um folar ao Pedro.&lt;br /&gt;- Eu comi chocolate.&lt;br /&gt;- O Jesus faz compasso.&lt;br /&gt;- A mãe foi à igreja.&lt;br /&gt;- O Jesus está no Cristo.&lt;br /&gt;- A cruz é bonita.&lt;br /&gt;- O João come as amêndoas.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/oSYQ-q8_X8U&amp;amp;hl=pt-br"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/oSYQ-q8_X8U&amp;hl=pt-br" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="225" height="255"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Queres ver trabalhos dos teus colegas?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://max0708t22.blogspot.com/2008/04/frias-da-pscoa.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Sim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://nai0708t19.blogspot.com/2008/04/o-queijo-bom.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Mais&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1203860792898828619-6443725953934104186?l=max0708t21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://max0708t21.blogspot.com/feeds/6443725953934104186/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1203860792898828619&amp;postID=6443725953934104186' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203860792898828619/posts/default/6443725953934104186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203860792898828619/posts/default/6443725953934104186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://max0708t21.blogspot.com/2008/04/pscoa.html' title='Páscoa'/><author><name>Turma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01573529588239019988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_RuPfpFA66j8/R_ohkSj2tpI/AAAAAAAAApM/-8Cshn8aFnY/s72-c/Cec%C3%ADlia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1203860792898828619.post-4532070134961187341</id><published>2008-03-03T18:37:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-04-07T14:40:29.658+01:00</updated><title type='text'>À descoberta de frases para palavras homófonas</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Competência:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Exercitar-se na superação de dificuldades detectadas - ortografia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Actividade:&lt;/span&gt; (4º ano) &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Construir frases com palavras que têm o mesmo som, mas grafia e significado diferentes - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;palavras homófonas&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Sem /Cem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fazeis o trabalho &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;sem&lt;/span&gt; barulho. / Este é o número &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;cem&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Sinto /Cinto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;sinto &lt;/span&gt;o coração a bater. / Eu tenho um &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;cinto&lt;/span&gt; nas calças.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Houve /Ouve&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Houve&lt;/span&gt; um terramoto na China. / O meu ouvido não &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;ouve&lt;/span&gt; bem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Vós /Voz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Vós&lt;/span&gt; fazeis muito barulho. / A tua &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;voz &lt;/span&gt;está muito, muito rouca.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Ruído /Roído&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O meu cão faz muito &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;ruído&lt;/span&gt;. / Ele tem o osso quase &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;roído&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Noz /Nós&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu como uma &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;noz&lt;/span&gt;. / &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Nós&lt;/span&gt; fizemos um conjunto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Vez /Vês&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu vou na minha &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;vez&lt;/span&gt;. / Tu &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;vês&lt;/span&gt; o meu irmão no jardim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Peão /Pião&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;peão &lt;/span&gt;tem um &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;pião &lt;/span&gt;para brincar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;... e agora, és capaz de fazer os seguintes jogos?&lt;/span&gt; ...então tenta:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://guida.querido.net/jogos/portug/homofo-1.htm"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1º jogo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://guida.querido.net/jogos/portug/homofo-2.htm"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2º jogo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1203860792898828619-4532070134961187341?l=max0708t21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://max0708t21.blogspot.com/feeds/4532070134961187341/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1203860792898828619&amp;postID=4532070134961187341' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203860792898828619/posts/default/4532070134961187341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203860792898828619/posts/default/4532070134961187341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://max0708t21.blogspot.com/2008/03/descoberta-das-palavras.html' title='À descoberta de frases para palavras homófonas'/><author><name>Turma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01573529588239019988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1203860792898828619.post-1596492314760752679</id><published>2008-03-03T11:30:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-04-07T14:40:10.677+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Nós já sabemos ler... e escrever...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Competência:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Produzir textos escritos por iniciativa própria.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Actividade:&lt;/span&gt; (1º ano) &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Escrever fases e fazer a sua ilustração.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O Pedro caiu da janela.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173581801417769426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_RuPfpFA66j8/R8xBPNHugdI/AAAAAAAAAYM/-Asc5gUAoCI/s320/Max1.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;A mãe viu a Catarina, o Xia e o Nuno e ouviu o sino.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173581578079470018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_RuPfpFA66j8/R8xBCNHugcI/AAAAAAAAAYE/NH1Rjuhm2tE/s320/Max2.jpg" border="0" /&gt; O pai é amigo do Gonçalo e amigo da mãe e a mãe é amiga do pai do Gonçalo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173581359036137906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_RuPfpFA66j8/R8xA1dHugbI/AAAAAAAAAX8/K6Ui46RLMfA/s320/Max3.jpg" border="0" /&gt; O xaile é da mãe e o xaile é de cor azul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173581131402871202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_RuPfpFA66j8/R8xAoNHugaI/AAAAAAAAAX0/c0aPvNz0Tqw/s320/Max4.jpg" border="0" /&gt; A Mariana pôs as gatas na cama e elas são fofinhas e são muito bonitas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173580800690389394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_RuPfpFA66j8/R8xAU9HugZI/AAAAAAAAAXs/3JWlAlWQxHw/s320/Max5.jpg" border="0" /&gt; O Quico tem um sino e comeu um queijo com o índio, mas o quadro caiu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173580551582286210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_RuPfpFA66j8/R8xAGdHugYI/AAAAAAAAAXk/B7CU_d1LvYk/s320/Max6.jpg" border="0" /&gt; A mamã da Diana comeu uma maçã e a Ana comeu uma sopa e o pai foi à tia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173580229459738994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_RuPfpFA66j8/R8w_ztHugXI/AAAAAAAAAXc/zo5It_5HZ2Q/s320/Max7.jpg" border="0" /&gt; O Romano deu uma tulipa à Luciana e a Luciana ficou contente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173579911632159074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_RuPfpFA66j8/R8w_hNHugWI/AAAAAAAAAXU/3gfnXmKcCu8/s320/Max8.jpg" border="0" /&gt; A Mariana comeu uma banana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173582784965280226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_RuPfpFA66j8/R8xCIdHugeI/AAAAAAAAAYU/QY0gyzXavI0/s320/9.jpg" border="0" /&gt; O Hugo deu a dália à mãe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173579499315298642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_RuPfpFA66j8/R8w_JNHugVI/AAAAAAAAAXM/oPhrJxIAmL0/s320/Max9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Agora que sabes ler... queres continuar?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; ..........&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sitiodosmiudos.pt/sitio.asp"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sim&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;........&lt;/span&gt;Não&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1203860792898828619-1596492314760752679?l=max0708t21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://max0708t21.blogspot.com/feeds/1596492314760752679/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1203860792898828619&amp;postID=1596492314760752679' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203860792898828619/posts/default/1596492314760752679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203860792898828619/posts/default/1596492314760752679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://max0708t21.blogspot.com/2008/03/ns-j-sabemos-ler-e-escrever.html' title='Nós já sabemos ler... e escrever...'/><author><name>Turma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01573529588239019988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_RuPfpFA66j8/R8xBPNHugdI/AAAAAAAAAYM/-Asc5gUAoCI/s72-c/Max1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1203860792898828619.post-509563434772751516</id><published>2007-12-17T12:30:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-04-07T14:39:50.432+01:00</updated><title type='text'>"O Fantasma"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Competência:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Recontar um livro que leu, individualmente ou em grupo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Actividade:&lt;/span&gt; (4º ano) &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Recontar o livro "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;O Fantasma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;" de Luísa Ducla Soares.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Era uma vez um pequeno fantasma que vivia num &lt;a href="http://images.google.pt/images?gbv=2&amp;amp;svnum=10&amp;amp;hl=pt-PT&amp;amp;q=castelo+em+ruinas"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;castelo em ruínas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. Ele estava farto de fazer sempre a mesma coisa.&lt;br /&gt;Como estava farto da vida que levava, o fantasma, sonhava conhecer aterra dos Homens. Ele achava que era uma perda de tempo passar a noite a meter medo uma vez que não aparecia ninguém no castelo. &lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_RuPfpFA66j8/R9q5s1SxUuI/AAAAAAAAAm4/wwfuwIVq0cs/s1600-h/luisa-ducla_soares.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177654901486998242" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_RuPfpFA66j8/R9q5s1SxUuI/AAAAAAAAAm4/wwfuwIVq0cs/s200/luisa-ducla_soares.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Num dia de Inverno, um grupo de soldados, acampou junto ao castelo. Os fantasmas ficaram entusiasmados porque nessa noite tiveram a quem assustar.&lt;br /&gt;O Capitão como não acreditava em fantasmas, ficou muito furioso porque achou que os soldados se tinham vestido de fantasmas e tinha desrespeitado as suas ordens.&lt;br /&gt;Nessa noite foram todos castigados.&lt;br /&gt;Os fantasmas bem se esforçaram mas ninguém os ouvia.&lt;br /&gt;Os fantasmas sentaram – se derrotados porque não conseguiram assustar os soldados. O pequeno fantasma concluiu que tinha de se modernizar e nesse mesmo dia partiu para a cidade.&lt;br /&gt;Juntou-se a um grupo que festejava o Carnaval onde havia coelhos, fadas, princesas, bruxas, esqueletos, etc.&lt;br /&gt;O fantasma conheceu da menina do capuchinho vermelho e passou a noite a dançar com ela.&lt;br /&gt;Por volta da meia – noite despediram-se.&lt;br /&gt;Como o fantasma disse à menina que vivia longe ela pediu aos pais para o deixarem ficar em sua casa. Os pais concordaram.&lt;br /&gt;Quando a senhora, a mãe da menina se levantou, pôs a roupa a lavar. Ao ver um lençol caído no chão apanhou-o e juntou-o aos outros que ia pôr a lavar. Ao ver isto o fantasma começou aos gritos. A menina apercebeu-se que era o fantasma que gritava dentro da máquina e rapidamente abriu a porta.&lt;br /&gt;Como ninguém acreditava em fantasmas, fecharam-no no armário e reuniram os maiores sábios do país para tentarem esclarecer aquele fenómeno. &lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_RuPfpFA66j8/R9q5ZlSxUtI/AAAAAAAAAmw/-HmQXx3AOVw/s1600-h/fantasma.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177654570774516434" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px" height="206" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_RuPfpFA66j8/R9q5ZlSxUtI/AAAAAAAAAmw/-HmQXx3AOVw/s200/fantasma.jpg" width="205" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O fantasma disse que tinha 10 anos.&lt;br /&gt;O médico especialista em doenças raras levantou-lhe o lençol para o observar, só que o fantasma não tinha nada para ver.&lt;br /&gt;Outro médico apalpou-o, mas só sentia o lençol, picou-o mas não botava sangue.&lt;br /&gt;O fantasma foi para uma escola de Humanos. A directora que tinha medo do fantasma começou a correr pelo pátio, atropelou 27 alunos, subiu para as árvores mais altas e só parou no ninho de cegonhas. Os miúdos começaram a gozá-lo.&lt;br /&gt;O fantasma tinha que se inscrever na escola, então, ele e a menina furam ao arquivo de identificação para tirar o bilhete de identidade. O fantasma preencheu as folhas e esperou que o chamassem.&lt;br /&gt;O fantasma ainda tentou tirar o bilhete de identidade mas o senhor recusou-se alegando que ele não era gente.&lt;br /&gt;Como não podia ir à escola sem bilhete de identidade foi trabalhar para o cinema como fantasma. Mal terminou o filme sua carreira terminou também.&lt;br /&gt;Não foi fácil ser fantasma entre os humanos. Apenas Isabel gostava dele como um verdadeiro amigo.&lt;br /&gt;Todas as noites, por volta das doze badaladas o fantasma visitava Isabel na janela do seu quarto. Numa dessas noites, o fantasma confessou ter saudades da família e do castelo. Depois de conversarem bastante, o fantasma resolveu regressar a casa.&lt;br /&gt;Foi a um centro comercial e gastou todo o dinheiro que tinha ganho em presentes para ele e para a família.&lt;br /&gt;O fantasma regressou ao castelo assombrado, transportando todos os presentes em dois burros. Sabendo que os fantasmas iriam assustar os burros quando os vissem ao longe, resolveu tapar as orelhas dos burros com algodão. Ao avô ofereceu uma televisão a pilhas, para a avó trouxe a lã e duas agulhas de tricot, para a irmã trouxe lençóis novos e modernos, e uma máquina para a mãe os poder lavar. Ao pai ofereceu um livro para ajudar a restaurar o castelo, e para si próprio, para além duma corda de saltar comprou também um telefone portátil.&lt;br /&gt;Resolveram arranjar o castelo, enquanto o avô via a televisão e a avó fazia tricot. Os quatro, pai, mãe e os dois filhos, num instante transformaram aquele castelo em ruínas num autêntico palácio. Viviam muito bem e confortáveis nas não eram felizes porque não tinham ninguém para assustar.&lt;br /&gt;Certa noite o fantasminha, o Prega-Sustos, teve uma ideia brilhante: colocar um anúncio no jornal, anunciando espectáculos assustadores e assombrosos que decorriam entre a meia-noite e as seis da manhã. Os mais destemidos apareceram e os fantasmas nunca mais tiveram descanso.&lt;br /&gt;Finalmente, resolveram fazer um mês de férias para descansarem e para ele, o pequeno fantasma, poder visitar a sua amiga Isabel. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1203860792898828619-509563434772751516?l=max0708t21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://max0708t21.blogspot.com/feeds/509563434772751516/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1203860792898828619&amp;postID=509563434772751516' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203860792898828619/posts/default/509563434772751516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203860792898828619/posts/default/509563434772751516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://max0708t21.blogspot.com/2007/12/o-fantasma-de-luisa-ducla-soares-resumo.html' title='&quot;O Fantasma&quot;'/><author><name>Turma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01573529588239019988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_RuPfpFA66j8/R9q5s1SxUuI/AAAAAAAAAm4/wwfuwIVq0cs/s72-c/luisa-ducla_soares.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1203860792898828619.post-8946956064135417189</id><published>2007-10-16T14:13:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T13:43:11.687+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Visita de Estudo a Lisboa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Competência:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Registar o texto trabalhado, cuidando da sua apresentação gráfica, e integrá-lo em circuitos comunicativos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Actividade:&lt;/span&gt; (4º ano) &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;ar notícias da visita de estudo a Lisboa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No dia 9 de Outubro, acordámos cedo para irmos a uma visita de estudo a Lisboa. Partimos às 6 horas e 50 minutos porque a camioneta estava atrasada.&lt;br /&gt;A primeira paragem foi na área de serviço da &lt;a href="http://images.google.pt/images?hl=pt-PT&amp;amp;q=Mealhada&amp;amp;btnG=Procurar+imagens&amp;amp;gbv=2"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Mealhada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; para tomar o pequeno-almoço.&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_RuPfpFA66j8/R9q9e1SxUvI/AAAAAAAAAnA/l5KmmxLBuhc/s1600-h/zoo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177659059015340786" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" height="144" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_RuPfpFA66j8/R9q9e1SxUvI/AAAAAAAAAnA/l5KmmxLBuhc/s200/zoo.jpg" width="173" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Continuámos a viagem e entrámos em &lt;a href="http://images.google.pt/images?hl=pt-PT&amp;amp;q=Lisboa&amp;amp;btnG=Procurar+imagens&amp;amp;gbv=2"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Lisboa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; às 11 horas e 35 minutos. Vimos a ponte &lt;a href="http://images.google.pt/images?hl=pt-PT&amp;amp;q=Ponte+Vasco+da+Gama&amp;amp;btnG=Procurar+imagens&amp;amp;gbv=2"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Vasco da Gama&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, que passa por cima do &lt;a href="http://images.google.pt/images?hl=pt-PT&amp;amp;q=Estu%C3%A1rio+do+Tejo&amp;amp;btnG=Procurar+imagens&amp;amp;gbv=2"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Estuário do Tejo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, e depois vimos a &lt;a href="http://images.google.pt/images?hl=pt-PT&amp;amp;q=ponte+25+de+abril&amp;amp;btnG=Procurar+imagens&amp;amp;gbv=2"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;ponte 25 de Abril&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; que antigamente se chamava António Oliveira Salazar. Seguimos para o &lt;a href="http://images.google.pt/images?hl=pt-PT&amp;amp;q=mosteiro+dos+jer%C3%B3nimos&amp;amp;btnG=Procurar+imagens&amp;amp;gbv=2"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Mosteiro dos Jerónimos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; onde visitámos os &lt;a href="http://images.google.pt/images?hl=pt-PT&amp;amp;q=t%C3%BAmulo+vasco+da+gama&amp;amp;btnG=Procurar+imagens&amp;amp;gbv=2"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;túmulos de Vasco da Gama&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; e &lt;a href="http://images.google.pt/images?hl=pt-PT&amp;amp;q=t%C3%BAmulo+lu%C3%ADs+de+cam%C3%B5es&amp;amp;btnG=Procurar+imagens&amp;amp;gbv=2"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Luís Camões&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. Saímos e tirámos fotografias.&lt;br /&gt;Depois fomos para o &lt;a href="http://images.google.pt/images?hl=pt-PT&amp;amp;q=jardim+zool%C3%B3gico+de+lisboa&amp;amp;btnG=Procurar+imagens&amp;amp;gbv=2"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Jardim Zoológico&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, onde almoçámos.&lt;br /&gt;No fim do almoço começámos a visitar os animais do Zoo: girafas, camelos, dromedários, elefantes, aligátores, e muitos mais. Seguimos para a &lt;a href="http://images.google.pt/images?hl=pt-PT&amp;amp;q=ba%C3%ADa+dos+golfinhos&amp;amp;btnG=Procurar+imagens&amp;amp;gbv=2"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Baía dos Golfinhos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; onde assistimos ao espectáculo das focas e dos golfinhos. Este espectáculo foi muito interessante.&lt;br /&gt;Terminado o espectáculo, fomos dar uma volta de comboio ao Zoo e lanchámos, depois fomos ver mais alguns animais. Por fim, chegou a hora de ir embora porque a camioneta ia partir às 17:30h.&lt;br /&gt;No regresso parámos numa área de serviço para jantar e chegámos à escola às 10:45 horas.&lt;br /&gt;Adorámos a visita de estudo a Lisboa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122056038227070338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_RuPfpFA66j8/RxUy1DYrTYI/AAAAAAAAAEk/v3V1uib4F7I/s400/Digitalizar2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Grupo de trabalho: Alunos do 4º ano&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2wCX8RuEKnU&amp;amp;hl=pt-br"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/2wCX8RuEKnU&amp;hl=pt-br" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1203860792898828619-8946956064135417189?l=max0708t21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://max0708t21.blogspot.com/feeds/8946956064135417189/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1203860792898828619&amp;postID=8946956064135417189' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203860792898828619/posts/default/8946956064135417189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1203860792898828619/posts/default/8946956064135417189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://max0708t21.blogspot.com/2007/10/visita-lisboa.html' title='Visita de Estudo a Lisboa'/><author><name>Turma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01573529588239019988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_RuPfpFA66j8/R9q9e1SxUvI/AAAAAAAAAnA/l5KmmxLBuhc/s72-c/zoo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
