<?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-6707284490112538715</id><updated>2011-04-21T14:11:27.226-07:00</updated><category term='Encontro José Fanha'/><category term='Menina'/><category term='Feras'/><category term='segredo'/><category term='foice de ouro'/><category term='não violência'/><category term='sábios'/><category term='prémios'/><category term='Manuel'/><category term='segredodorio'/><category term='heróis'/><category term='luadomar'/><category term='Madonna'/><category term='John'/><category term='parque'/><category term='s.martinho'/><category term='magusto'/><category term='chãos'/><category term='fantasma'/><category term='Histórias para sonhar'/><category term='zécarlos'/><category term='O dia em que a mata ardeu'/><category term='Sereia'/><category term='ZÉ MANEL'/><category term='Pedro'/><category term='Duende'/><category term='casinhas'/><category term='Rosa'/><category term='Lili'/><category term='Abre-latas'/><category term='narizinho'/><category term='Águia'/><category term='dois segredos'/><title type='text'>Trabalhos da turma do 3º e 4º ano de Alcobertas</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3e4anoalcobertas.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6707284490112538715/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3e4anoalcobertas.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>A turma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02202036908067781523</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>28</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6707284490112538715.post-784961300726290689</id><published>2009-03-20T02:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T05:04:35.292-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prémios'/><title type='text'>Prémios...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Recebemos este prémio do blog &lt;a href="http://osgafanhotos.blogspot.com/"&gt;Os Gafanhotos de São Facundo&lt;/a&gt;. Muito obrigado à professora e aos alunos!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315235755927293234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 170px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e7KsS0ch8Kk/ScOCwjmATTI/AAAAAAAAAKk/g-jUP9waPJ8/s320/meme_.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Regras:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1- Linkar a pessoa que te indicou;&lt;br /&gt;2- Escrever as regras do miminho no seu blog;&lt;br /&gt;3- Contar 6 coisas aleatórias sobre você;&lt;br /&gt;4- Indicar mais 6 pessoas e colocar seus respectivos links;&lt;br /&gt;5- Deixar a pessoa saber que você a indicou, deixando um comentário para ela;&lt;br /&gt;6- Deixar os indicados saberem quando você publicar sua postagem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seis coisas sobre nós: Somos amigos, somos unidos, amigos da leitura, estudiosos, somos conversadores e, por vezes, distraídos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blogs que indicamos:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://eb1alcobertas.blogs.sapo.pt/"&gt;Blog da EB1 de Alcobertas&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.eb1teira.blogspot.com/"&gt;Traquinas de Teira&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://asseiceira1c.blogs.sapo.pt/"&gt;EB1 de Asseiceira&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://freiria1c.blogs.sapo.pt/"&gt;Eb1 de Freiria&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://eb1azinheira.blogs.sapo.pt/"&gt;EB1 de Azinheira&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://primeiroequartoc.blogs.sapo.pt/"&gt;1º e 4ºC da EB Marinhas do Sal&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Os Gafanhotos também nos dedicaram este prémio, que também dedicamos a todos os blogs nossos amigos:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315236074707218146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 236px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e7KsS0ch8Kk/ScODDHJD7uI/AAAAAAAAAKs/vDDVrW_7JiY/s320/premio.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6707284490112538715-784961300726290689?l=3e4anoalcobertas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3e4anoalcobertas.blogspot.com/feeds/784961300726290689/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6707284490112538715&amp;postID=784961300726290689' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6707284490112538715/posts/default/784961300726290689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6707284490112538715/posts/default/784961300726290689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3e4anoalcobertas.blogspot.com/2009/03/premios.html' title='Prémios...'/><author><name>A turma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02202036908067781523</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e7KsS0ch8Kk/ScOCwjmATTI/AAAAAAAAAKk/g-jUP9waPJ8/s72-c/meme_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6707284490112538715.post-681083270114512001</id><published>2009-03-20T02:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T02:55:31.685-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Águia'/><title type='text'>O meu animal favorito: A águia</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Na área de Estudo do Meio estivemos a falar sobre os animais. A Beatriz vem aqui apresentar o seu animal favorito:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;O animal que eu aprecio em particular é a águia. É uma ave ,tem o corpo coberto de penas, tem asas e bico. As águias usam os bicos para várias coisas: comer, limpar as penas, construir os ninhos e lutar contra os inimigos. As águias também são ovíparas e têm uma visão espectacular. Tem uma visão tão boa que consegue ver as suas próprias presas do céu. Elas são carnívoras porque comem a carne de outros animais, por exemplo do coelho da minhoca...&lt;br /&gt;Elas também são de muitas espécies. Há as de asa redonda, como as que há em Chãos, as de barriga branca que há na América do Norte....&lt;br /&gt;E é por isto que eu gosto das águias. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315206199519402514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 255px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e7KsS0ch8Kk/ScNn4JZO2hI/AAAAAAAAAKc/zr9wEayuGC4/s320/beatriz+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Beatriz Santos, 3º ano&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6707284490112538715-681083270114512001?l=3e4anoalcobertas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3e4anoalcobertas.blogspot.com/feeds/681083270114512001/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6707284490112538715&amp;postID=681083270114512001' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6707284490112538715/posts/default/681083270114512001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6707284490112538715/posts/default/681083270114512001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3e4anoalcobertas.blogspot.com/2009/03/o-meu-animal-favorito-aguia.html' title='O meu animal favorito: A águia'/><author><name>A turma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02202036908067781523</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e7KsS0ch8Kk/ScNn4JZO2hI/AAAAAAAAAKc/zr9wEayuGC4/s72-c/beatriz+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6707284490112538715.post-6920781041453885615</id><published>2009-02-19T07:07:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T07:09:48.495-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='segredodorio'/><title type='text'>Livro da semana: O segredo do rio</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;O livro que queremos recomendar esta semana chama-se "O segredo do rio" e foi escrito por Miguel de Sousa Tavares e ilustrado por Fernando Fragateiro. Este livro foi lido e trabalhado por todos os alunos da sala durante o tempo reservado ao plano nacional de leitura. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;O livro começa a contar a história de um menino que vivia numa aldeia e que um dia descobre, no rio onde costumava nadar durante todo o Verão, um peixe falante com o qual viver uma grande aventura. Quem quiser souber o resto, tem que fazer como nós e ler o livro.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 212px; HEIGHT: 235px" height="200" src="http://www.anossaescola.com/rodao/imagens/biblioteca/Segredo%20Rio.jpg" width="143" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;Livro recomendado por:&lt;br /&gt;Daniela Ramos&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;Eduarda Martins&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;Eduardo Filipe&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;Joana Pedro&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;Maria João&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;Rafael Adrião&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6707284490112538715-6920781041453885615?l=3e4anoalcobertas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3e4anoalcobertas.blogspot.com/feeds/6920781041453885615/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6707284490112538715&amp;postID=6920781041453885615' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6707284490112538715/posts/default/6920781041453885615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6707284490112538715/posts/default/6920781041453885615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3e4anoalcobertas.blogspot.com/2009/02/welcome.html' title='Livro da semana: O segredo do rio'/><author><name>A turma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02202036908067781523</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-6707284490112538715.post-8707823813374968869</id><published>2009-02-06T04:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T04:31:32.895-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='luadomar'/><title type='text'>Livro da semana: Lua do Mar - Os amigos são uma limpeza</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;O livro que eu aconselho esta semana chama-se Lua do Mar - Os amigos são uma limpeza&lt;br /&gt;As personagens são: A Lua do Mar, o gato, o cão.&lt;br /&gt;Quando a menina Lua do Mar estava entretida, pisou uma casca de banana, que os macacos tinham deixado cair para o chão. A Lua do Mar e os seus amigos eram amigos da limpeza, mas havia outras pessoas que não eram amigos da limpeza só poluíam.&lt;br /&gt;O autor é Nuno Garcia Lopes .&lt;br /&gt;A ilustradora é Mafalda Milhões. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299660928581891602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 311px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e7KsS0ch8Kk/SYwtiSYj9hI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/9Alwx1q-0PM/s320/lua+do+mar.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Eduarda Martins , quarto ano&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6707284490112538715-8707823813374968869?l=3e4anoalcobertas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3e4anoalcobertas.blogspot.com/feeds/8707823813374968869/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6707284490112538715&amp;postID=8707823813374968869' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6707284490112538715/posts/default/8707823813374968869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6707284490112538715/posts/default/8707823813374968869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3e4anoalcobertas.blogspot.com/2009/02/livro-da-semana-lua-do-mar-os-amigos.html' title='Livro da semana: Lua do Mar - Os amigos são uma limpeza'/><author><name>A turma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02202036908067781523</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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e7KsS0ch8Kk/SYwtiSYj9hI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/9Alwx1q-0PM/s72-c/lua+do+mar.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6707284490112538715.post-1179521804397942032</id><published>2009-01-30T06:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T05:11:25.592-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Trabalho Meninos de Todas as Cores</title><content type='html'>Na passada quarta-feira fomos à Be/Cre. Lá, trabalhámos com a Educadora Lurdes o texto "Meninos de todas as cores" de Luísa Ducla Soares. No dia seguinte, na sala, continuámos a falar sobre o respeito e a tolerância entre todos os povos e fizémos alguns pequenos poemas que aqui deixamos:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297105804414307234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 365px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 219px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e7KsS0ch8Kk/SYMZqfHGS6I/AAAAAAAAAKI/NmYT44QCt2U/s320/Meninos_de_Todas_as_Cores.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Meninos de todas as cores&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Em todo o mundo há meninos&lt;br /&gt;Que como nós jogam á apanhada&lt;br /&gt;São muito rabinos&lt;br /&gt;Andam em bandos como a passarada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meninos, brancos, vermelhos, amarelos e castanhos&lt;br /&gt;Que como nos gostam de tomar longos banhos&lt;br /&gt;São tão amigos que parecem irmãos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Vamos juntar-nos a eles e darmos as mãos. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Alunos e professor da turma C de Alcobertas&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;São os meninos&lt;br /&gt;Os meninos de todas as cores&lt;br /&gt;Eles brincam muito&lt;br /&gt;Principalmente com flores&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Os meninos de todas as cores&lt;br /&gt;São brancos ,amarelos ,castanhos, pretos e vermelhos&lt;br /&gt;E quando brincam&lt;br /&gt;Esquecem as suas dores &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eduardo, quarto ano&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Meninos do Mundo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tu és preto&lt;br /&gt;Eu sou branco&lt;br /&gt;É engraçado ser diferente&lt;br /&gt;Mesmo se os outros não gostarem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somos de cores&lt;br /&gt;Diferentes e temos saúde&lt;br /&gt;Todos temos dores&lt;br /&gt;Mas temos de nos&lt;br /&gt;Ajudar uns aos outros&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ana Carolina, quarto ano&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Meninos do Mundo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somos irmãos&lt;br /&gt;Mas todos diferentes&lt;br /&gt;Não recebemos castigos&lt;br /&gt;E somos amigos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mão preta, mão branca&lt;br /&gt;Vão ficar juntas&lt;br /&gt;Todas coloridas&lt;br /&gt;Estão unidas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Beatriz Santos, terceiro ano&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Meninos do mundo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em todo o mundo há meninos&lt;br /&gt;Que como nós dançam&lt;br /&gt;Com vontade&lt;br /&gt;E andam em pares&lt;br /&gt;Meninos pretos, amarelos, castanhos, vermelhos e brancos&lt;br /&gt;São meninos que também como nós tem&lt;br /&gt;Direito a dançar&lt;br /&gt;São meninos que são diferentes por fora&lt;br /&gt;Mas tem os mesmos gostos que nós&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cátia Costa quarto ano&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Meninos do Mundo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;em todo o Mundo há meninos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;que como nós jogam à apanhada&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;e são muito rabinos,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;andam em bandos como a passarada&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Meninos pretos,branco,vermelhos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;amarelos e castanhos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;quando andam todos juntos &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a professora chama-lhes rebanhos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Eduarda Martins, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;quarto ano&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&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/6707284490112538715-1179521804397942032?l=3e4anoalcobertas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3e4anoalcobertas.blogspot.com/feeds/1179521804397942032/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6707284490112538715&amp;postID=1179521804397942032' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6707284490112538715/posts/default/1179521804397942032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6707284490112538715/posts/default/1179521804397942032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3e4anoalcobertas.blogspot.com/2009/01/trabalho-meninos-de-todas-as-cores.html' title='Trabalho Meninos de Todas as Cores'/><author><name>A turma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02202036908067781523</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e7KsS0ch8Kk/SYMZqfHGS6I/AAAAAAAAAKI/NmYT44QCt2U/s72-c/Meninos_de_Todas_as_Cores.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6707284490112538715.post-5140697533988075006</id><published>2009-01-30T03:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T03:20:23.027-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='foice de ouro'/><title type='text'>Astérix e Obélix e a foice de Ouro</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e7KsS0ch8Kk/SYLhAI6dx4I/AAAAAAAAAKA/96D0FduClA8/s1600-h/Beatriz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297043504250079106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 256px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e7KsS0ch8Kk/SYLhAI6dx4I/AAAAAAAAAKA/96D0FduClA8/s320/Beatriz.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Esta semana eu aconselho o livro «Astérix e Obélix e a foice de ouro».&lt;br /&gt;Gostei muito de o ler e acho que vocês também de ler a história.&lt;br /&gt;O autor é René Goscinny o ilustrador é Albert Uderzo.&lt;br /&gt;É um livro de banda desenhada que fala de um druida chamado Panoramix que precisava de uma foice de ouro e mais não conto. Se quiserem saber mais, tem de o ler.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beatriz Santos , terceiro ano &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6707284490112538715-5140697533988075006?l=3e4anoalcobertas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3e4anoalcobertas.blogspot.com/feeds/5140697533988075006/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6707284490112538715&amp;postID=5140697533988075006' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6707284490112538715/posts/default/5140697533988075006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6707284490112538715/posts/default/5140697533988075006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3e4anoalcobertas.blogspot.com/2009/01/asterix-e-obelix-e-foice-de-ouro.html' title='Astérix e Obélix e a foice de Ouro'/><author><name>A turma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02202036908067781523</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e7KsS0ch8Kk/SYLhAI6dx4I/AAAAAAAAAKA/96D0FduClA8/s72-c/Beatriz.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6707284490112538715.post-2773367216193497986</id><published>2009-01-30T02:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T02:38:56.039-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='não violência'/><title type='text'>30 de Janeiro, dia da não violência</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e7KsS0ch8Kk/SYLYqoKssHI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/2y2W7GdUB3E/s1600-h/daniela.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297034338589519986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 249px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e7KsS0ch8Kk/SYLYqoKssHI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/2y2W7GdUB3E/s320/daniela.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Não violência é...&lt;br /&gt;... alegria.&lt;br /&gt;... viver em comunidade.&lt;br /&gt;... não lutar.&lt;br /&gt;... não empurrar os colegas nem outras pessoas.&lt;br /&gt;... poder sair de casa e brincar sem medo que nos façam mal.&lt;br /&gt;... não brigar.&lt;br /&gt;... não matar.&lt;br /&gt;... amizade.&lt;br /&gt;... não roubar.&lt;br /&gt;... sorrir e brincar.&lt;br /&gt;... ser feliz.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Os alunos da turma C.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6707284490112538715-2773367216193497986?l=3e4anoalcobertas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3e4anoalcobertas.blogspot.com/feeds/2773367216193497986/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6707284490112538715&amp;postID=2773367216193497986' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6707284490112538715/posts/default/2773367216193497986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6707284490112538715/posts/default/2773367216193497986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3e4anoalcobertas.blogspot.com/2009/01/30-de-janeiro-dia-da-nao-violencia.html' title='30 de Janeiro, dia da não violência'/><author><name>A turma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02202036908067781523</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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e7KsS0ch8Kk/SYLYqoKssHI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/2y2W7GdUB3E/s72-c/daniela.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6707284490112538715.post-5961879188593601339</id><published>2009-01-27T04:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T04:16:11.299-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Abre-latas'/><title type='text'>Livro da semana - o abre-latas</title><content type='html'>Olá eu sou o Francisco e, esta semana, quero apresentar um livro chamado “O abre-latas”.&lt;br /&gt;Este livro conta uma história do gato Silvestre. Ele quer comer peixe enlatado mas o rato, que está lá em casa, não deixa.&lt;br /&gt;O autor e ilustrador deste livro é a Warner Bros. Este livro foi editado pela Editora Everest e pertence à colecção Superestrela.&lt;br /&gt;Este livro é muito engraçado para ler, e eu recomendo-o a todas as pessoas.Beijinhos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Francisco, quarto ano, Alcobertas &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295945770199513794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e7KsS0ch8Kk/SX76nm55esI/AAAAAAAAAJo/_OhPLUHAR8I/s320/caravela.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6707284490112538715-5961879188593601339?l=3e4anoalcobertas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3e4anoalcobertas.blogspot.com/feeds/5961879188593601339/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6707284490112538715&amp;postID=5961879188593601339' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6707284490112538715/posts/default/5961879188593601339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6707284490112538715/posts/default/5961879188593601339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3e4anoalcobertas.blogspot.com/2009/01/livro-da-semana-o-abre-latas.html' title='Livro da semana - o abre-latas'/><author><name>A turma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02202036908067781523</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e7KsS0ch8Kk/SX76nm55esI/AAAAAAAAAJo/_OhPLUHAR8I/s72-c/caravela.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6707284490112538715.post-8654136085289471472</id><published>2009-01-23T07:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T07:42:02.711-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chãos'/><title type='text'>A lenda de Chãos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;No Estudo do Meio, estamos a estudar o passado do meio local. Nesse sentido o professor pediu aos alunos que recolhessem lendas da sua terra. Aqui fica a lenda de Chãos, terra de quatro alunos da nossa sala:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Há muitos,  muitos anos chegaram uns homens numa carroça a uma terra que não tinha nome .&lt;br /&gt;Ao chegar  perto do centro da aldeia um Senhor caiu e os outros começaram a chamar :&lt;br /&gt;     - São Francisco onde estás?&lt;br /&gt;Ele respondeu:  &lt;br /&gt;- Estou nos Chãos.&lt;br /&gt;E os outros homens em cima da carroça começaram-se a rir por ele ter dito que tinha caído nos Chãos em vez de dizer chão.&lt;br /&gt;E assim esta aldeia sem nome ficou a ter o nome de Chãos.                                          &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;São Francisco ficou assim também a ser o Santo padroeiro de Chãos.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lenda recolhida pelo Rafael Adrião, quem contou foi o avô João&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6707284490112538715-8654136085289471472?l=3e4anoalcobertas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3e4anoalcobertas.blogspot.com/feeds/8654136085289471472/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6707284490112538715&amp;postID=8654136085289471472' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6707284490112538715/posts/default/8654136085289471472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6707284490112538715/posts/default/8654136085289471472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3e4anoalcobertas.blogspot.com/2009/01/lenda-de-chos.html' title='A lenda de Chãos'/><author><name>A turma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02202036908067781523</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-6707284490112538715.post-8633880853346451707</id><published>2009-01-09T02:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T02:52:50.038-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='segredo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dois segredos'/><title type='text'>Livro da Semana: Um segredo... Dois segredos</title><content type='html'>Eu Rafael vou recomendar este livro aos meus amigos:&lt;br /&gt;Um segredo...Dois segredos...&lt;br /&gt;Este é um livro muito engraçado que conta a história de uma menina chamada Sara que gostava muito de animais. Este livro chama-nos a atenção para a importância de proteger a natureza.&lt;br /&gt;A autora é Natércia Rocha e o ilustrador é Paulo Monteiro. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289245039786577602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 219px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e7KsS0ch8Kk/SWcsVw55zsI/AAAAAAAAAJg/Q50rd_jck9s/s320/rafael.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Rafael Adrião, terceiro ano&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6707284490112538715-8633880853346451707?l=3e4anoalcobertas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3e4anoalcobertas.blogspot.com/feeds/8633880853346451707/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6707284490112538715&amp;postID=8633880853346451707' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6707284490112538715/posts/default/8633880853346451707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6707284490112538715/posts/default/8633880853346451707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3e4anoalcobertas.blogspot.com/2009/01/livro-da-semana-um-segredo-dois.html' title='Livro da Semana: Um segredo... Dois segredos'/><author><name>A turma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02202036908067781523</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e7KsS0ch8Kk/SWcsVw55zsI/AAAAAAAAAJg/Q50rd_jck9s/s72-c/rafael.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6707284490112538715.post-6063167743214239010</id><published>2009-01-08T02:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T05:10:35.884-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sábios'/><title type='text'>Sábios como camelos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Na passada segunda-feira, com a professora Sara, analisámos a história de Eduardo Agualusa, "Sábios como camelos".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Depois de conhecermos bem a história, tivémos que a ordenar e desenhámos alguns desenhos sobre as diferentes partes. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Aqui fica um resumo da história:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Um grão-vizir da Pérsia, que gostava muito de ler, sempre que viajava levava os camelos carregados de livros.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288905922137100818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 246px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e7KsS0ch8Kk/SWX36hNxEhI/AAAAAAAAAIo/18ziaY_NSv0/s320/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Um dia, numa dessas viagens, houve uma grande tempestade e os camelos desapareceram&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288905929055705058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 242px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e7KsS0ch8Kk/SWX366_Sl-I/AAAAAAAAAIw/xenswst48BM/s320/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O grão-vizir regressou muito triste ao seu palácio.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288905934881871650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 245px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e7KsS0ch8Kk/SWX37QsW1yI/AAAAAAAAAI4/c4ardNOznBI/s320/3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Para os camelos não morrerem à fome, o pastor deu-lhes os livros a comer.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288907575084817714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 242px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e7KsS0ch8Kk/SWX5au7NnTI/AAAAAAAAAJA/0w_9IHve83c/s320/5.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;As tropas do grão-vizir encontraram o pastor e os camelos e o grão-vizir condenou o pastor a 400 anos de cadeia por ter destruido os livros dele.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288908738400159314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 234px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e7KsS0ch8Kk/SWX6ecnNBlI/AAAAAAAAAJY/xzb8jwqQjrc/s320/8.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Um dos camelos contou ao grão-vizir que, ao comerem os livros, tinham aprendido a falar e que tinham decorado as histórias dos livros e por isso podiam contar-lhas.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288907575374139298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 249px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e7KsS0ch8Kk/SWX5awAMT6I/AAAAAAAAAJI/Ench0vU1vMM/s320/6.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Como resultado disso, o pastor foi salvo.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288907580010865698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 235px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e7KsS0ch8Kk/SWX5bBRrJCI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/gZ1LEhW458A/s320/7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6707284490112538715-6063167743214239010?l=3e4anoalcobertas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3e4anoalcobertas.blogspot.com/feeds/6063167743214239010/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6707284490112538715&amp;postID=6063167743214239010' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6707284490112538715/posts/default/6063167743214239010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6707284490112538715/posts/default/6063167743214239010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3e4anoalcobertas.blogspot.com/2009/01/sbios-como-camelos.html' title='Sábios como camelos'/><author><name>A turma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02202036908067781523</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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e7KsS0ch8Kk/SWX36hNxEhI/AAAAAAAAAIo/18ziaY_NSv0/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6707284490112538715.post-6446593796830338131</id><published>2008-12-05T04:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-05T04:19:11.071-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Feras'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heróis'/><title type='text'>Livro da Semana - Feras e Heróis, Ferno o Dragão de Fogo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Olá, eu sou o Eduardo e o livro que eu vou recomendar esta semana chama-se "Feras e Heróis - Ferno o Dragão de Fogo". Este livro conta a história de um rapaz chamado Tom que quer salvar a sua terra, Avantia, do malvado Ferno o Dragão de Fogo , que matou muitas pessoas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Se quizerem saber mais têm de ler o livro.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Este livro faz parte de uma colecção muito gira chamada "&lt;a href="http://www.feraseherois.pt/website.html"&gt;Feras e Heróis&lt;/a&gt;".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;O autor deste livro é Adam Blade e as ilustrações foram feitas por David Wyatt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Eduardo Filipe, quarto ano&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276279168074519810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 229px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e7KsS0ch8Kk/STkb8szgFQI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/2jNOMoqMKiM/s320/edward.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&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/6707284490112538715-6446593796830338131?l=3e4anoalcobertas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3e4anoalcobertas.blogspot.com/feeds/6446593796830338131/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6707284490112538715&amp;postID=6446593796830338131' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6707284490112538715/posts/default/6446593796830338131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6707284490112538715/posts/default/6446593796830338131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3e4anoalcobertas.blogspot.com/2008/12/livro-da-semana-feras-e-heris-ferno-o.html' title='Livro da Semana - Feras e Heróis, Ferno o Dragão de Fogo'/><author><name>A turma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02202036908067781523</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e7KsS0ch8Kk/STkb8szgFQI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/2jNOMoqMKiM/s72-c/edward.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6707284490112538715.post-2391817503734237503</id><published>2008-11-21T07:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T07:39:37.350-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fantasma'/><title type='text'>O livro da semana: E se eu fosse um fantasma</title><content type='html'>Olá, Eu sou a Daniela.&lt;br /&gt;Esta semana queria recomendar-vos um livro que se chama “E se eu fosse um fantasma”.&lt;br /&gt;Este livro conta a história de um rapaz que se chamava-se Cali. Elee os seus amigos andavam a rondar um castelo que havia perto da casa dele quando, de repente, o céu ficou muito escuro e cheio de nuvens. Passado um bocadinho, apareceu um fantasma e começaram a fazer perguntas um ao outro.&lt;br /&gt;O livro é da autoria de Mercé Aranega que também o ilustrou. O design gráfico foi feito pelo estudio de Hosep Quasch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Daniela Ramos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;quarto ano&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271135720295240610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 254px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e7KsS0ch8Kk/SSbWAosSE6I/AAAAAAAAAII/-eczGu5cvwY/s320/fantasma.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6707284490112538715-2391817503734237503?l=3e4anoalcobertas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3e4anoalcobertas.blogspot.com/feeds/2391817503734237503/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6707284490112538715&amp;postID=2391817503734237503' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6707284490112538715/posts/default/2391817503734237503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6707284490112538715/posts/default/2391817503734237503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3e4anoalcobertas.blogspot.com/2008/11/o-livro-da-semana-e-se-eu-fosse.html' title='O livro da semana: E se eu fosse um fantasma'/><author><name>A turma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02202036908067781523</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e7KsS0ch8Kk/SSbWAosSE6I/AAAAAAAAAII/-eczGu5cvwY/s72-c/fantasma.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6707284490112538715.post-4495048333741675501</id><published>2008-11-21T04:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T04:23:36.145-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='s.martinho'/><title type='text'>O nosso dia de S. Martinho</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Olá eu sou a Joana e vou contar como foi o nosso dia de S. Martinho .&lt;br /&gt;Viemos para a escola às 9 horas e depois o professor fez os pares para irmos para esta actividade. Passado umm bocadinho, fomos para o Olho de Água. Antes de lá chegarmos, passámos pela casa da dona Maria para ver o seu moinho e vimos uma roda gigante que se chama roda da azenha e que é usada para fazer a farinha.&lt;br /&gt;Depois fomos para o Olho de Água . Quando chegámos, fomos lanchar e, a seguir, fomos brincar. Nessa altura chegaram os meninos de Teira e dos Casais Monizes.&lt;br /&gt;Depois do lanche, fomos pôr as mochilas no salão da Ribeira de Cima, fomos contar anedotas e fartamo-nos de rir. No fim fomos fazer cartuchos para pôr as castanhas assadas e vimos um teatro do S. Martinho. As personagens eram, o S. Martinho que era a educadora Maria João, o mendigo que era a educadora Lurdes, as nuvens e o Sol que era a educadora Susana de Teira e o narrador que era a educadora Clara de Casais Monizes.&lt;br /&gt;E foi assim que se passou o dia de S. Martinho na nossa escola. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joana Pedro&lt;br /&gt;4º ano&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Aqui ficam alguns desenhos feitos por nós sobre este dia:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271084203909127170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e7KsS0ch8Kk/SSanJ_MtHAI/AAAAAAAAAIA/D1WaNZa4V54/s320/paulo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271084199194373074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 233px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e7KsS0ch8Kk/SSanJtonq9I/AAAAAAAAAHw/02GGR20h7RM/s320/Francisco.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271084194397934290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 242px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e7KsS0ch8Kk/SSanJbxD0tI/AAAAAAAAAHo/2TL1JDxR_S4/s320/Eduardo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271083534148421202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e7KsS0ch8Kk/SSamjAJTxlI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/F5hkfBVb4pw/s320/ana+carolina.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271083542211477026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 242px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e7KsS0ch8Kk/SSamjeLsPiI/AAAAAAAAAHY/HwQINCgibOI/s320/desenho1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271083539849948722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e7KsS0ch8Kk/SSamjVYqLjI/AAAAAAAAAHg/l2epmBM3NVQ/s320/Eduarda.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271084196791798770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 233px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e7KsS0ch8Kk/SSanJkrzS_I/AAAAAAAAAH4/6ykaq3MQ4IU/s320/Jo%C3%A3o+P..jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6707284490112538715-4495048333741675501?l=3e4anoalcobertas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3e4anoalcobertas.blogspot.com/feeds/4495048333741675501/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6707284490112538715&amp;postID=4495048333741675501' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6707284490112538715/posts/default/4495048333741675501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6707284490112538715/posts/default/4495048333741675501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3e4anoalcobertas.blogspot.com/2008/11/o-nosso-dia-de-s-martinho.html' title='O nosso dia de S. Martinho'/><author><name>A turma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02202036908067781523</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e7KsS0ch8Kk/SSanJ_MtHAI/AAAAAAAAAIA/D1WaNZa4V54/s72-c/paulo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6707284490112538715.post-253592744594289261</id><published>2008-11-14T04:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T04:17:31.036-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='parque'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pedro'/><title type='text'>Livro da Semana  - Pedro no parque</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A autora é Sandrine Derdel Rogeon e o ilustrador chama-se Gustavo Mazali. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Esta história passou-se assim:&lt;br /&gt;A mãe do Pedro levou o Pedro ao parque com o seu cão Rubi, e perguntou-lhe, se ele ouvia as fontes. Ele respondeu que só conseguia ouvir os meninos. O Pedro perguntou à mãe se ela estava a ver que o cão Rubi tinha encontrado uma amiga.&lt;br /&gt;Como todas as crianças da sua idade, o Pedro é travesso ,curioso , brincalhão e muito especial.&lt;br /&gt;Com o seu fiel amigo Rubi , o Pedro vai viver todas as aventuras de uma criança. Se quiserem saber o resto da história têm que ler o livro.&lt;br /&gt;Eu gostei muito e tenho a certeza que também vão gostar. Ainda há muitos mais livros desta colecção.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cátia Costa &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Quarto ano&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268486646127747602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 314px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e7KsS0ch8Kk/SR1ssOZVYhI/AAAAAAAAAHI/Tirm1sk4TWM/s320/Pedro+no+parque.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6707284490112538715-253592744594289261?l=3e4anoalcobertas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3e4anoalcobertas.blogspot.com/feeds/253592744594289261/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6707284490112538715&amp;postID=253592744594289261' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6707284490112538715/posts/default/253592744594289261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6707284490112538715/posts/default/253592744594289261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3e4anoalcobertas.blogspot.com/2008/11/livro-da-semana-pedro-no-parque.html' title='Livro da Semana  - Pedro no parque'/><author><name>A turma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02202036908067781523</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e7KsS0ch8Kk/SR1ssOZVYhI/AAAAAAAAAHI/Tirm1sk4TWM/s72-c/Pedro+no+parque.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6707284490112538715.post-4546493173741620505</id><published>2008-11-12T04:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T04:34:57.218-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='magusto'/><title type='text'>O dia de S. Martinho</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ontem, juntamente com as outras escolas e jardins de infância da nossa freguesia, comemorámos o dia de S. Martinho. Deixo-vos aqui algumas das fotografias deste dia que não vamos esquecer. Depois, alguns alunos virão aqui contar como foi este dia para eles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267747004419803266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e7KsS0ch8Kk/SRrL_aUSCII/AAAAAAAAAGg/pXtCw9MRjuE/s320/magusto2.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267746999007529074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e7KsS0ch8Kk/SRrL_GJ5SHI/AAAAAAAAAGY/k6HQVUhsjUo/s320/magusto1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267747356797748178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e7KsS0ch8Kk/SRrMT7Buw9I/AAAAAAAAAGo/5qXiBC7gDp0/s320/magusto3.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267747360804482610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e7KsS0ch8Kk/SRrMUJ9ArjI/AAAAAAAAAGw/tutUh6NZNrA/s320/magusto4.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267747920939375938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e7KsS0ch8Kk/SRrM0wnk3UI/AAAAAAAAAG4/Pw3hZvm01SE/s320/magusto5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267747928692913970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e7KsS0ch8Kk/SRrM1NgKdzI/AAAAAAAAAHA/OGbwC54FZXc/s320/magusto6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6707284490112538715-4546493173741620505?l=3e4anoalcobertas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3e4anoalcobertas.blogspot.com/feeds/4546493173741620505/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6707284490112538715&amp;postID=4546493173741620505' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6707284490112538715/posts/default/4546493173741620505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6707284490112538715/posts/default/4546493173741620505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3e4anoalcobertas.blogspot.com/2008/11/o-dia-de-s-martinho.html' title='O dia de S. Martinho'/><author><name>A turma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02202036908067781523</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e7KsS0ch8Kk/SRrL_aUSCII/AAAAAAAAAGg/pXtCw9MRjuE/s72-c/magusto2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6707284490112538715.post-3430849230979277889</id><published>2008-11-12T04:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T04:35:25.052-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='zécarlos'/><title type='text'>A aventura do cão Zé Carlos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;O Zé Carlos era um rotweiller.&lt;br /&gt;Ele tinha um amigo pitbull. Um dia, o seu amigo vinha a passar na rua e foi levado por um empregado do canil. O Zé Carlos viu tudo e sabia para onde o seu amigo ia .Era para horrível colina dos cães mortos.&lt;br /&gt;Nunca nenhum cão de lá tinha voltado. Ele tinha que ir porque o seu amigo também o tinha salvado um dia. Por isso pôs-se a andar.&lt;br /&gt;Quando já estava na colina dos cães mortos, apareceram lobos e ele conseguiu livrar-se deles e acabou por encontrar o seu amigo preso numa rede.Ele roeu a rede e fugiram os dois. A partir daí tornaram-se os melhores amigos do mundo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267745508468915730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 246px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e7KsS0ch8Kk/SRrKoVdy_hI/AAAAAAAAAF0/EvRpv_SYZ3E/s320/z%C3%A9carlos.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Eduardo Filipe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Quarto ano&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6707284490112538715-3430849230979277889?l=3e4anoalcobertas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3e4anoalcobertas.blogspot.com/feeds/3430849230979277889/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6707284490112538715&amp;postID=3430849230979277889' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6707284490112538715/posts/default/3430849230979277889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6707284490112538715/posts/default/3430849230979277889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3e4anoalcobertas.blogspot.com/2008/11/aventura-do-co-z-carlos.html' title='A aventura do cão Zé Carlos'/><author><name>A turma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02202036908067781523</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e7KsS0ch8Kk/SRrKoVdy_hI/AAAAAAAAAF0/EvRpv_SYZ3E/s72-c/z%C3%A9carlos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6707284490112538715.post-2102970782020415073</id><published>2008-11-07T04:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T04:31:26.875-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Histórias para sonhar'/><title type='text'>Livro da Semana - Histórias para Sonhar</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Olá, eu sou a Ana Carolina e o livro que eu vos recomendo esta semana chama-se &lt;a href="http://www.wook.pt/product/product/id/196448"&gt;"Histórias para Sonhar"&lt;/a&gt;.Este livro tem catorze histórias. A história que eu gostei mais cahama-se "O Urso-Polar".&lt;br /&gt;O Urso-Polar vivia onde todos os ursos polares viviam, no Pólo Norte, mas todos tinham medo dele por ser muito grande.&lt;br /&gt;Um dia, ele fugiu para muito longe, viu uma casa, abriu a porta e ...&lt;br /&gt;Se quiserem saber o resto, leiam o livro!&lt;br /&gt;Os contos do livro foram escritos por vários autores e são ilustrados por Marie-José Sacro. Este conto que aqui apresentei foi escrito por Karine Perez . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265891249646232818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 248px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e7KsS0ch8Kk/SRQ0MREAZPI/AAAAAAAAAFs/ExSPF-7pfFQ/s320/sonhar.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Espero que gostem deste livro!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6707284490112538715-2102970782020415073?l=3e4anoalcobertas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3e4anoalcobertas.blogspot.com/feeds/2102970782020415073/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6707284490112538715&amp;postID=2102970782020415073' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6707284490112538715/posts/default/2102970782020415073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6707284490112538715/posts/default/2102970782020415073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3e4anoalcobertas.blogspot.com/2008/11/livro-da-semana-histrias-para-sonhar.html' title='Livro da Semana - Histórias para Sonhar'/><author><name>A turma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02202036908067781523</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e7KsS0ch8Kk/SRQ0MREAZPI/AAAAAAAAAFs/ExSPF-7pfFQ/s72-c/sonhar.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6707284490112538715.post-3738462634671514049</id><published>2008-10-31T03:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T04:27:32.045-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='narizinho'/><title type='text'>Livro da Semana  - Narizinho e a Primavera</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Esta semana eu aconselho o livro «Narizinho e a Primavera».&lt;br /&gt;Gostei muito de o ler e acho que vocês também gostariam de ler a história.&lt;br /&gt;Nessa história o Narizinho gosta tanto da Caracóis e ela dele que a convidou para jantar. Nesse jantar aconteceram umas coisas muito engraçadas. Se quiserem saber o que acontece tem que ler o livro.&lt;br /&gt;O autor é Thomas Bilstein e a ilustradora é Lena. Adorava que escrevessem mais histórias assim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beatriz Santos, 7 anos, Chãos &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263262968773515858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 286px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e7KsS0ch8Kk/SQrdyL02mlI/AAAAAAAAAFk/MacEb9HAtdA/s320/narizinho.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6707284490112538715-3738462634671514049?l=3e4anoalcobertas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3e4anoalcobertas.blogspot.com/feeds/3738462634671514049/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6707284490112538715&amp;postID=3738462634671514049' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6707284490112538715/posts/default/3738462634671514049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6707284490112538715/posts/default/3738462634671514049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3e4anoalcobertas.blogspot.com/2008/10/narizinho-e-primavera.html' title='Livro da Semana  - Narizinho e a Primavera'/><author><name>A turma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02202036908067781523</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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e7KsS0ch8Kk/SQrdyL02mlI/AAAAAAAAAFk/MacEb9HAtdA/s72-c/narizinho.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6707284490112538715.post-6511130603545603324</id><published>2008-10-24T04:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T05:04:58.910-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ZÉ MANEL'/><title type='text'>A aventura do Zé Manel</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Certo dia, o cão Zé Manel estava no meu jardim a desenterrar milhares de ossos mas não encontrava osso nenhum. Então continuou a procurar, a procurar e encontrou uma coisa, mas não era um osso. Encontrou um carrinho todo jeitoso, muito bonito. Começou a andar nele e depois até tirou a carta de condução!&lt;br /&gt;Andava todo bonito, de fatinho preto e gravatinha, com o seu carro janota. Estava cheio de dinheiro e as cadelas não paravam de olhar para ele. Esqueci-me de contar que ele tinha uns óculos de sol mesmo à maneira! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Beatriz Santos &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;terceiro ano &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260675300105256882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 230px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e7KsS0ch8Kk/SQGsUC1x_7I/AAAAAAAAAFc/79T70OLc94g/s320/beatriz.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6707284490112538715-6511130603545603324?l=3e4anoalcobertas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3e4anoalcobertas.blogspot.com/feeds/6511130603545603324/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6707284490112538715&amp;postID=6511130603545603324' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6707284490112538715/posts/default/6511130603545603324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6707284490112538715/posts/default/6511130603545603324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3e4anoalcobertas.blogspot.com/2008/10/aventura-do-z-manel.html' title='A aventura do Zé Manel'/><author><name>A turma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02202036908067781523</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e7KsS0ch8Kk/SQGsUC1x_7I/AAAAAAAAAFc/79T70OLc94g/s72-c/beatriz.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6707284490112538715.post-5341702922681427044</id><published>2008-10-24T03:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T05:03:42.247-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lili'/><title type='text'>Livro da semana</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Olá eu sou a Eduarda Martins, sou do quarto ano da EB1 de Alcobertas e vivo na Ribeira de Cima.&lt;br /&gt;O livro que eu aconselho esta semana chama-se “Lili”.&lt;br /&gt;As personagens são a vaca Lili, a rã e a mosca.&lt;br /&gt;No livro, a mosca chateava a vaca sem razão nenhuma e ela não gostava.&lt;br /&gt;O autor é Laurence Bourguignon e as ilustrações são feitas por Quentin Gréban.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260672476015845250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e7KsS0ch8Kk/SQGpvqSZX4I/AAAAAAAAAFU/vUSvbVxayOQ/s320/lili.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6707284490112538715-5341702922681427044?l=3e4anoalcobertas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3e4anoalcobertas.blogspot.com/feeds/5341702922681427044/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6707284490112538715&amp;postID=5341702922681427044' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6707284490112538715/posts/default/5341702922681427044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6707284490112538715/posts/default/5341702922681427044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3e4anoalcobertas.blogspot.com/2008/10/livro-da-semana_24.html' title='Livro da semana'/><author><name>A turma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02202036908067781523</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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e7KsS0ch8Kk/SQGpvqSZX4I/AAAAAAAAAFU/vUSvbVxayOQ/s72-c/lili.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6707284490112538715.post-1281977389495304881</id><published>2008-10-20T01:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T07:37:42.857-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Madonna'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='John'/><title type='text'>O príncipe e a princesa</title><content type='html'>Era uma vez um príncipe e uma princesa que se chamavam Madonna e John. A Madonna gostava de cantar, por isso o John foi vê-la a cantar, ela ficou em primeiro lugar.&lt;br /&gt;No Domingo, eles foram à selva, viram um espantalho com corvos à volta. Continuaram, continuaram a andar e encontraram uma espada de ouro, ficaram muito espantados.&lt;br /&gt;Quando o John pegou na espada e viu a selva a arder, ele e a Madonna começaram a correr. Nesse momento, viram um cavalo e saltaram para cima dele. Chamaram os bombeiros. “Ti-nó-ni, ti-nó-ni”.&lt;br /&gt;Eles apagaram o fogo com uma mangueira.&lt;br /&gt;Passado um dia, os dois jovens casaram-se, o Jonh tornou-se príncipe e a Madonna ficou princesa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259245127649357586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e7KsS0ch8Kk/SPyXlDQ-bxI/AAAAAAAAAFM/S5C_fPAfvLs/s320/Daniela1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259244768713349458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e7KsS0ch8Kk/SPyXQKH9mVI/AAAAAAAAAE8/fC8yl91MjR8/s320/Jo%C3%A3o+Pedro.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259244771022144290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e7KsS0ch8Kk/SPyXQSubAyI/AAAAAAAAAFE/-s9E5vdbAG4/s320/Rafael.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6707284490112538715-1281977389495304881?l=3e4anoalcobertas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3e4anoalcobertas.blogspot.com/feeds/1281977389495304881/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6707284490112538715&amp;postID=1281977389495304881' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6707284490112538715/posts/default/1281977389495304881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6707284490112538715/posts/default/1281977389495304881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3e4anoalcobertas.blogspot.com/2008/10/o-prncipe-e-princesa.html' title='O príncipe e a princesa'/><author><name>A turma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02202036908067781523</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e7KsS0ch8Kk/SPyXlDQ-bxI/AAAAAAAAAFM/S5C_fPAfvLs/s72-c/Daniela1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6707284490112538715.post-8180481523795177791</id><published>2008-10-17T15:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T15:56:20.692-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Encontro José Fanha'/><title type='text'>Encontro/entrevista a José Fanha</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Foi com muita alegria que nos deslocámos à Biblioteca Municipal de Rio Maior para o encontro com José Fanha. É, sem dúvida um grande contador de histórias que, durante uma hora e trinta minutos, nos deixou a todos com vontade de ler ainda mais. Aqui ficam as fotos do encontro e o vídeo.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e7KsS0ch8Kk/SPkUk-37-NI/AAAAAAAAAC8/JaseKIop9G8/s1600-h/DSC08320.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e7KsS0ch8Kk/SPkUk-37-NI/AAAAAAAAAC8/JaseKIop9G8/s320/DSC08320.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258256665517226194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Para além da história o "O dia em que a mata ardeu", José Fanha falou-nos e contou-nos muitas outras. Ficámos a saber que, algumas, foram feitas tendo como base a sua história de vida e que os pássaros &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bisnaus&lt;/span&gt; foram criados a partir de um professor que teve quando andava na escola.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e7KsS0ch8Kk/SPkUlKgJrqI/AAAAAAAAADE/A8TBh9x4L-4/s1600-h/DSC08322.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e7KsS0ch8Kk/SPkUlKgJrqI/AAAAAAAAADE/A8TBh9x4L-4/s320/DSC08322.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258256668638686882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e7KsS0ch8Kk/SPkUlyLGYcI/AAAAAAAAADM/43mK974pw0o/s1600-h/DSC08325.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e7KsS0ch8Kk/SPkUlyLGYcI/AAAAAAAAADM/43mK974pw0o/s320/DSC08325.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258256679287808450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e7KsS0ch8Kk/SPkUmdlJhJI/AAAAAAAAADU/GGyT0_dQenY/s1600-h/DSC08333.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e7KsS0ch8Kk/SPkUmdlJhJI/AAAAAAAAADU/GGyT0_dQenY/s320/DSC08333.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258256690939790482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="344" height="285" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-61d899361245ec8a" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v9.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D61d899361245ec8a%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330220172%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D6AE617FBA5AADF2B36628F19393795338E27303C.422E6FAB431A0EB785506850122F587AFBD3F11E%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D61d899361245ec8a%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DwUgQdubsRO0Wt55e1diiQ35Gmv0&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="344" height="285" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v9.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D61d899361245ec8a%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330220172%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D6AE617FBA5AADF2B36628F19393795338E27303C.422E6FAB431A0EB785506850122F587AFBD3F11E%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D61d899361245ec8a%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DwUgQdubsRO0Wt55e1diiQ35Gmv0&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muito obrigado José Fanha por esta tarde inesquecível!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6707284490112538715-8180481523795177791?l=3e4anoalcobertas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=61d899361245ec8a&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3e4anoalcobertas.blogspot.com/feeds/8180481523795177791/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6707284490112538715&amp;postID=8180481523795177791' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6707284490112538715/posts/default/8180481523795177791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6707284490112538715/posts/default/8180481523795177791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3e4anoalcobertas.blogspot.com/2008/10/encontroentrevista-jos-fanha.html' title='Encontro/entrevista a José Fanha'/><author><name>A turma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02202036908067781523</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e7KsS0ch8Kk/SPkUk-37-NI/AAAAAAAAAC8/JaseKIop9G8/s72-c/DSC08320.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6707284490112538715.post-4194201905398367626</id><published>2008-10-17T03:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T04:11:48.340-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='O dia em que a mata ardeu'/><title type='text'>Livro da semana...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;O livro que aconselhamos esta semana chama-se &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"O dia em que a mata ardeu"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; , é da autoria de &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.inforarte.com/cantando1/docs/Jos%E9Fanha0.htm"&gt;José Fanha&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; e tem como ilustradora &lt;strong&gt;Maria João Gromixo&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258075242902681042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e7KsS0ch8Kk/SPhvky99ddI/AAAAAAAAACc/RarPBxLtvlo/s320/O+Dia+em+que+a+Mata+Ardeu.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;As personagens do livro são: Os pássaros &lt;strong&gt;Bisnaus&lt;/strong&gt;, o &lt;strong&gt;Coelho Coisa Fofa&lt;/strong&gt; e todos os outros animais e seres vivos que viviam na mata.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;É um livro interessante que fala sobre a importância da Natureza. A história começa com um menino a contar como era a mata do sítio onde vive, que ardeu vítima dos terríveis pássaros &lt;strong&gt;Bisnaus. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Quem quiser saber mais, tem que ler o livro.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Este livro é aconselhado por:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Beatriz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Cátia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Cristiana&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Daniela&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Eduardo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Eduarda&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Joana&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;João Pedro&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Maria João&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Paulo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Na sala de aula fizémos alguns trabalhos sobre este livro. Hoje vamos visitar o escritor &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.inforarte.com/cantando1/docs/Jos%E9Fanha0.htm"&gt;José Fanha&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; à biblioteca Municipal de Rio Maior e falar mais um pouco sobre ele.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Aqui ficam alguns dos nossos trabalhos:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258075841527308482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e7KsS0ch8Kk/SPhwHpBMYMI/AAAAAAAAACk/wltRH3QC6KE/s320/Imagem.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258076574878205730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e7KsS0ch8Kk/SPhwyU9rByI/AAAAAAAAAC0/rl7yhc95hVQ/s320/Imagem+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258076569551586130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e7KsS0ch8Kk/SPhwyBHtQ1I/AAAAAAAAACs/v_lLB6-tzOg/s320/Imagem+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6707284490112538715-4194201905398367626?l=3e4anoalcobertas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3e4anoalcobertas.blogspot.com/feeds/4194201905398367626/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6707284490112538715&amp;postID=4194201905398367626' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6707284490112538715/posts/default/4194201905398367626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6707284490112538715/posts/default/4194201905398367626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3e4anoalcobertas.blogspot.com/2008/10/livro-da-semana.html' title='Livro da semana...'/><author><name>A turma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02202036908067781523</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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e7KsS0ch8Kk/SPhvky99ddI/AAAAAAAAACc/RarPBxLtvlo/s72-c/O+Dia+em+que+a+Mata+Ardeu.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6707284490112538715.post-7912922061589317980</id><published>2008-10-06T02:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T07:38:43.220-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Menina'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Duende'/><title type='text'>O encontro do duende e da menina</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Numa caverna muito assustadora vivia um duende verde, que gostava de passear com o seu melhor amigo, o fantasma.&lt;br /&gt;De repente, encontrou o seu inimigo dragão que não gostava dele.&lt;br /&gt;O seu desejo era ser rico, para poder comprar instrumentos musicais.&lt;br /&gt;Quando ia voar encontrou uma menina muito bonita, e ficou tão encantado que a pediu em casamento. Ela aceitou, e fizeram uma graaaande festa. Quando se casaram, compraram os tais instrumentos musicais.&lt;br /&gt;Eles tiveram muitos filhos e foram todos músicos.&lt;br /&gt;Casaram-se todos, tornaram-se avós e viveram felizes para sempre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De Cátia, Ana, Maria e Eduardo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259166519860602338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e7KsS0ch8Kk/SPxQFebrJeI/AAAAAAAAAEU/l8chOMEIX1g/s320/Maria+Jo%C3%A3o.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259165627435380082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e7KsS0ch8Kk/SPxPRh467XI/AAAAAAAAAEM/JBeC31m3-yE/s320/ana+carolina.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259159592897607778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e7KsS0ch8Kk/SPxJyRe_-GI/AAAAAAAAADs/2ZE6KNV2j9M/s320/C%C3%A1tia.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259161877159848514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e7KsS0ch8Kk/SPxL3PBjqkI/AAAAAAAAAD0/3Ms3Nx9EzBE/s320/Eduardo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6707284490112538715-7912922061589317980?l=3e4anoalcobertas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3e4anoalcobertas.blogspot.com/feeds/7912922061589317980/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6707284490112538715&amp;postID=7912922061589317980' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6707284490112538715/posts/default/7912922061589317980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6707284490112538715/posts/default/7912922061589317980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3e4anoalcobertas.blogspot.com/2008/10/o-encontro-do-duende-e-da-menina.html' title='O encontro do duende e da menina'/><author><name>A turma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02202036908067781523</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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e7KsS0ch8Kk/SPxQFebrJeI/AAAAAAAAAEU/l8chOMEIX1g/s72-c/Maria+Jo%C3%A3o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6707284490112538715.post-6846378625246823514</id><published>2008-10-06T02:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T07:30:36.045-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sereia'/><title type='text'>A sereia e o índio</title><content type='html'>Num país perto do arco-íris vivia um índio que se chamava Pratas. Todos os fins-de-semana o Índio ia visitar a sua amiga sereia que era a Doroteia.&lt;br /&gt;O pirata vivia na parte mais escura do arco-íris e era o inimigo deles.&lt;br /&gt;O índio e a sereia gostavam muito de um relógio mágico que havia no fundo do mar.&lt;br /&gt;O Índio e a sereia gostavam de ir ver uma guerra entre os amigos. No dia seguinte, iriam combater para ver quem ficava do lado mais claro do arco-íris. Passado algum tempo, decidiram dedicar-se ao circo para ver se esqueciam o pirata.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eduarda, Beatriz e João Miguel &lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259243314733360482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e7KsS0ch8Kk/SPyV7hoHpWI/AAAAAAAAAEk/xD2gZqa4jBY/s320/jo%C3%A3o+miguel.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259243034360279378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e7KsS0ch8Kk/SPyVrNJ98VI/AAAAAAAAAEc/lxezI9_1CLc/s320/Eduarda.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259158306361481202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e7KsS0ch8Kk/SPxInYw4l_I/AAAAAAAAADk/ZoU_CSM4wsY/s320/Beatriz.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6707284490112538715-6846378625246823514?l=3e4anoalcobertas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3e4anoalcobertas.blogspot.com/feeds/6846378625246823514/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6707284490112538715&amp;postID=6846378625246823514' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6707284490112538715/posts/default/6846378625246823514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6707284490112538715/posts/default/6846378625246823514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3e4anoalcobertas.blogspot.com/2008/10/sereia-e-o-ndio.html' title='A sereia e o índio'/><author><name>A turma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02202036908067781523</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e7KsS0ch8Kk/SPyV7hoHpWI/AAAAAAAAAEk/xD2gZqa4jBY/s72-c/jo%C3%A3o+miguel.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6707284490112538715.post-1338143473859577171</id><published>2008-10-06T02:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T07:34:32.877-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Manuel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rosa'/><title type='text'>A Rosa e o Manuel</title><content type='html'>Era uma vez um velho e uma velha que se chamavam Rosa e Manuel.&lt;br /&gt;Viviam numa floresta de Espanha, numa casa muito antiga.&lt;br /&gt;À noitinha, falavam com a sua amiguinha Estrelinha e o Manuel contou à Estrelinha que o seu sonho era voar.&lt;br /&gt;No outro dia foram a um baile de Máscaras. Quando eles iam no caminho, ouviram um grande estrondo que vinha de trás de uns arbustos e começaram a ter muito medo porque era o seu inimigo.&lt;br /&gt;Ao verem o seu inimigo, desataram a fugir para o baile e o monstro foi atrás deles. Entretanto a Estrelinha apareceu e fez a Rosa e o Manuel voar. Quando foram voar, viram o baile e foram lá ter.&lt;br /&gt;No fim do baile pediram ajuda à Estrelinha e voltaram para casa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cristiana, Francisco, Paulo e Joana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259244265732510178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e7KsS0ch8Kk/SPyWy4X_EeI/AAAAAAAAAEs/LIv9Adz070Q/s320/Cristiana.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259244275154723810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e7KsS0ch8Kk/SPyWzbeao-I/AAAAAAAAAE0/9WvJbInLZ2s/s320/Joana.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259164353986147522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e7KsS0ch8Kk/SPxOHZ69tMI/AAAAAAAAAEE/Hu-B84p9u_Y/s320/paulo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259163410663478546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e7KsS0ch8Kk/SPxNQfxUFRI/AAAAAAAAAD8/R3D8BdEh63Q/s320/Francisco.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6707284490112538715-1338143473859577171?l=3e4anoalcobertas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3e4anoalcobertas.blogspot.com/feeds/1338143473859577171/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6707284490112538715&amp;postID=1338143473859577171' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6707284490112538715/posts/default/1338143473859577171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6707284490112538715/posts/default/1338143473859577171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3e4anoalcobertas.blogspot.com/2008/10/rosa-e-o-manuel.html' title='A Rosa e o Manuel'/><author><name>A turma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02202036908067781523</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e7KsS0ch8Kk/SPyWy4X_EeI/AAAAAAAAAEs/LIv9Adz070Q/s72-c/Cristiana.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6707284490112538715.post-7376023320035732928</id><published>2008-10-04T01:36:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T02:40:02.675-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='casinhas'/><title type='text'>Decoração da sala</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Começámos o ano lectivo por decorar a nossa sala. Com cartolina fizemos uma casinha que serviu para colarmos a nossa fotografia e pormos o nosso aniversário. Estas casinhas estão colocadas no placar, à entrada da sala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="justify"&gt;Primeiro, desenhámos e recortámos os moldes na cartolina&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e7KsS0ch8Kk/SOhuW-Y97BI/AAAAAAAAABg/ZnvhF8qUXKw/s1600-h/2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253570306311580690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e7KsS0ch8Kk/SOhuW-Y97BI/AAAAAAAAABg/ZnvhF8qUXKw/s320/2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cada um escolheu cores variadas para todas as casas ficarem diferentes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e7KsS0ch8Kk/SOhuhQsE-EI/AAAAAAAAABo/cX0bBcAnB7k/s1600-h/3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253570483022264386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e7KsS0ch8Kk/SOhuhQsE-EI/AAAAAAAAABo/cX0bBcAnB7k/s320/3.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Aqui temos o trabalho já terminado!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e7KsS0ch8Kk/SOhuwIveWYI/AAAAAAAAABw/aBT43VBjtHw/s1600-h/4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253570738587064706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 182px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e7KsS0ch8Kk/SOhuwIveWYI/AAAAAAAAABw/aBT43VBjtHw/s320/4.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6707284490112538715-7376023320035732928?l=3e4anoalcobertas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://3e4anoalcobertas.blogspot.com/feeds/7376023320035732928/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6707284490112538715&amp;postID=7376023320035732928' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6707284490112538715/posts/default/7376023320035732928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6707284490112538715/posts/default/7376023320035732928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://3e4anoalcobertas.blogspot.com/2008/10/comemos-o-ano-lectivo-por-decorar-nossa.html' title='Decoração da sala'/><author><name>A turma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02202036908067781523</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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e7KsS0ch8Kk/SOhuW-Y97BI/AAAAAAAAABg/ZnvhF8qUXKw/s72-c/2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
