<?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-8768126013866466149</id><updated>2011-09-13T13:45:55.312-07:00</updated><category term='Retrato da mãe'/><category term='A visita da Escola Segura'/><category term='As nossas experiências'/><category term='Sistema Solar'/><category term='Semana da Leitura'/><category term='Dia da Mãe'/><category term='Bem-Vinda Primavera'/><category term='O Natal'/><category term='Atelier de Dança'/><category term='Festa de Carnaval'/><category term='Um lago sem água e 100 barbatanas'/><category term='Poesia'/><category term='Vamos cheirar e provar'/><category term='Biblioteca Escolar'/><category term='A visita à horta'/><category term='Se eu fosse um Rei...'/><category term='Festa de Natal'/><category term='Hora do Conto - Contos tradicionais'/><category term='Os Meios de Transporte'/><category term='A Festa de São Martinho'/><category term='João e o Pé de Feijão'/><category term='Puzzle de Portugal'/><category term='Os nossos textos'/><category term='As nossas leituras'/><category term='Dia do Pai / Páscoa'/><category term='Matemática'/><category term='Fantasiarte'/><category term='O Sapo encontra um amigo'/><category term='Teatro de fantoches'/><category term='Dia da Alimentação'/><title type='text'>E.B.1 Algeruz - Lau / Turma A</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauturmaa.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768126013866466149/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauturmaa.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>A Turminha do Lau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08924696090636131744</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>50</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8768126013866466149.post-4769083847336471891</id><published>2008-09-22T08:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T08:44:52.760-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Novo Ano Escolar</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Este ano lectivo 2008/2009 vamos fazer um novo BLOG da &lt;strong&gt;Ecoturma do Lau&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Esperamos que nos visitem em:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ecoturmadolau.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://www.ecoturmadolau.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.recadosonline.com" title="Recados Para Orkut"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i121.photobucket.com/albums/o207/bicfomh/rec/asv/asv025.gif" border="0" alt="Recados Para Orkut"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 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Foi uma manhã muito divertida e diferente, pois todos os alunos da sala poderam experimentar a condução dos pequenos carros a motor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Também foi uma surpresa agradável ver que todos souberam respeitar as regras de segurança e de condução.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Muito obrigado por estes bons momentos.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget-8c.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=2954361355556246668&amp;amp;site=widget-8c.slide.com" style="width:400px;height:320px" name="flashticker" align="middle"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="width:400px;text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=2954361355556246668&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-8c.slide.com/p1/2954361355556246668/bb_t063_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=2954361355556246668&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-8c.slide.com/p2/2954361355556246668/bb_t063_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;at=un&amp;id=2954361355556246668&amp;map=F" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-8c.slide.com/p4/2954361355556246668/bb_t063_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide42.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/8768126013866466149-1563918921188787345?l=lauturmaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauturmaa.blogspot.com/feeds/1563918921188787345/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8768126013866466149&amp;postID=1563918921188787345&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768126013866466149/posts/default/1563918921188787345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768126013866466149/posts/default/1563918921188787345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauturmaa.blogspot.com/2008/06/kip-de-palmela.html' title='KIP de Palmela'/><author><name>A Turminha do Lau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08924696090636131744</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-8768126013866466149.post-2297874053188308299</id><published>2008-06-12T10:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-12T10:34:11.333-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Teatro de fantoches'/><title type='text'>Teatro de fantoches</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nestes últimos dias temos feito algumas actividades diferentes. Temos passado algum tempo na nossa biblioteca e temos feito pequenos teatrinhos com fantoches. Tem sido muito divertido assistir às histórias que vão surgindo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-9c44a174c29b3326" 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://v24.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D9c44a174c29b3326%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331129824%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D1C70435620BE1DF136B1E1ABF782324A442CD3E3.328399450FE6F243C79DB4875EAD6FFFC4D3C40C%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D9c44a174c29b3326%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DHRvCphNV4ZNCcQSOmdVECgHiX4M&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v24.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D9c44a174c29b3326%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331129824%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D1C70435620BE1DF136B1E1ABF782324A442CD3E3.328399450FE6F243C79DB4875EAD6FFFC4D3C40C%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D9c44a174c29b3326%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DHRvCphNV4ZNCcQSOmdVECgHiX4M&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8768126013866466149-2297874053188308299?l=lauturmaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=9c44a174c29b3326&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauturmaa.blogspot.com/feeds/2297874053188308299/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8768126013866466149&amp;postID=2297874053188308299&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768126013866466149/posts/default/2297874053188308299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768126013866466149/posts/default/2297874053188308299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauturmaa.blogspot.com/2008/06/teatro-de-fantoches.html' title='Teatro de fantoches'/><author><name>A Turminha do Lau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08924696090636131744</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-8768126013866466149.post-2326550223119701014</id><published>2008-06-06T05:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-07T06:14:47.522-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A visita à horta'/><title type='text'>Visita à horta da D. Maria João</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A visita à horta da D. Maria João&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;No dia 5 de Junho fomos à horta da D . Maria João, mãe da Daniela .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A caminhada até lá foi longa e pelo caminho vimos a casa da Íris, a casa do Pedro, a casa do avô do Nuno a casa da Joana, a casa da avó da Daniela e também vimos alguns porcos.&lt;br /&gt;Ao chegarmos fomos recebidos pela D. Maria João que começou a mostra-nos a sua grande horta . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Podémos ver: tomates, milho, alfaces, pimentos, cenouras, couve coração, batatas e feijão verde. Vimos um tractor que arranca batatas e uma máquina que lava cenouras. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Desta vez comemos cenouras bem lavadinhas pelo pai da Daniela , o senhor José Clarlos . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A mãe da Daniela fez um bolo de caramelo para comermos depois do almoço. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="VISIBILITY: visible"&gt;&lt;embed style="WIDTH: 460px; HEIGHT: 350px" name="floating_pics" align="middle" src="http://flash.picturetrail.com/pflicks/3/spflick.swf" width="460" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="sameDomain" bgcolor="#000000" wmode="transparent" flashvars="ql=2&amp;amp;src1=http://pic70.picturetrail.com/VOL1815/10972864/flicks/1/4923186&amp;amp;src2=http://widgetize.picturetrail.com/flicks/4923186" quality="high"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; &lt;p style="MARGIN-TOP: 10px; HEIGHT: 24px; whitespace: no-wrap"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.picturetrail.com/misc/counter.fcgi?link=%2FphotoFlick%2Fsamples%2Fpflicks.shtml&amp;amp;cID=924"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pics.picturetrail.com/res/pflicks/pt.gif" align="left" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.picturetrail.com/misc/counter.fcgi?link=%2FphotoFlick%2Fsamples%2Fpflicks.shtml&amp;amp;cID=925"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN-LEFT: 5px" src="http://pics.picturetrail.com/static/images/pt2-pt.gif" align="left" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O bolo estava ... delicioso. Muito obrigado ... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Texto colectivo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8768126013866466149-2326550223119701014?l=lauturmaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauturmaa.blogspot.com/feeds/2326550223119701014/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8768126013866466149&amp;postID=2326550223119701014&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768126013866466149/posts/default/2326550223119701014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768126013866466149/posts/default/2326550223119701014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauturmaa.blogspot.com/2008/06/visita-horta-da-d-maria-joo.html' title='Visita à horta da D. Maria João'/><author><name>A Turminha do Lau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08924696090636131744</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-8768126013866466149.post-508211889699125678</id><published>2008-06-06T05:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-09T11:42:57.281-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poesia'/><title type='text'>Poesia - A nossa escola</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Para o último&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Jornal das Escolinhas do Campo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; a turma decidiu escrever uma poesia sobre&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A nossa escola&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A nossa escola&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;parece um castelo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Temos professoras fixes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;e isto é que é belo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aprendemos a ler,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;escrever e brincar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Com professoras assim ,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;é bom estudar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A professora parece&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;uma borboleta&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ralha connosco &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;por causa da letra.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Os amigos são importantes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;para rir e para brincar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;mas também para trabalhar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Com uma professora assim&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;não dá para sair de cá.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Isto é que está a dar. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Eu gosto de cá andar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No final também desenhámos a professora Lígia. Vejam como está.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="width:426px"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://apps.rockyou.com/rockyou.swf?instanceid=114663021&amp;ver=102906" quality="high"  salign="lt" width="426" height="320" wmode="transparent" name="rockyou" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"/&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a style="padding-right:1px;" target="_BLANK" href="http://www.rockyou.com/?type=slideshow&amp;refid=114663021"&gt;&lt;img style="border:0px;" src="http://apps.rockyou.com/link/logo.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="padding-right:1px;" target="_BLANK" href="http://www.rockyou.com/slideshow_create.php?refid=114663021&amp;source=cyo"&gt;&lt;img style="border:0px;" src="http://apps.rockyou.com/link/create_own.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="padding-right:1px;" target="_BLANK" href="http://www.rockyou.com/show_my_gallery.php?instanceid=114663021"&gt;&lt;img style="border:0px;" src="http://apps.rockyou.com/link/view_all.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a target="_BLANK" href="http://www.rockyou.com/link/link10.php"&gt;&lt;img width="84" style="border:0px" src="http://apps.rockyou.com/link/link10.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8768126013866466149-508211889699125678?l=lauturmaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauturmaa.blogspot.com/feeds/508211889699125678/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8768126013866466149&amp;postID=508211889699125678&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768126013866466149/posts/default/508211889699125678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768126013866466149/posts/default/508211889699125678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauturmaa.blogspot.com/2008/06/poesia-nossa-escola.html' title='Poesia - A nossa escola'/><author><name>A Turminha do Lau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08924696090636131744</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-8768126013866466149.post-8183222672641204348</id><published>2008-05-24T09:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-24T09:59:11.991-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='João e o Pé de Feijão'/><title type='text'>João e o Pé de Feijão</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Nx0EXnzsTpo/SDhFzDgw_RI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/jxx81h1uZwQ/s1600-h/Slide8.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203986112844987666" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Nx0EXnzsTpo/SDhFzDgw_RI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/jxx81h1uZwQ/s200/Slide8.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"João e o Pé de Feijão"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; foi a última história que lemos e recontámos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Após a leitura do livro fizemos o reconto oral e depois cada aluno escreveu uma cena da história. No final fizemos a leitura das diferentes partes e foi engraçado verificar que toda a história tinha sentido.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Nx0EXnzsTpo/SDhGAjgw_SI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/XNROLkKfXXE/s1600-h/Slide4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203986344773221666" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Nx0EXnzsTpo/SDhGAjgw_SI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/XNROLkKfXXE/s200/Slide4.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Como as imagens da história eram muito engraçadas, fizemos a sua pintura com lápis de cor e canetas. Escolhemos folhas coloridas e colámos o texto e os desenhos. E assim... construímos um livro para a nossa sala de aula. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Também fizemos algumas pinturas com aguarelas e ficaram assim... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Nx0EXnzsTpo/SDhHKzgw_XI/AAAAAAAAAKk/hqoYsIOzdes/s1600-h/Slide5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203987620378508658" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Nx0EXnzsTpo/SDhHKzgw_XI/AAAAAAAAAKk/hqoYsIOzdes/s200/Slide5.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203986907413937474" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Nx0EXnzsTpo/SDhGhTgw_UI/AAAAAAAAAKM/OpYLHHjDejA/s200/Slide3.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Nx0EXnzsTpo/SDhGrTgw_VI/AAAAAAAAAKU/Bm2GXUy2DtQ/s1600-h/Slide6.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203987079212629330" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Nx0EXnzsTpo/SDhGrTgw_VI/AAAAAAAAAKU/Bm2GXUy2DtQ/s200/Slide6.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Nx0EXnzsTpo/SDhGWjgw_TI/AAAAAAAAAKE/PdR6t2rHF8Y/s1600-h/Slide2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203986722730343730" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Nx0EXnzsTpo/SDhGWjgw_TI/AAAAAAAAAKE/PdR6t2rHF8Y/s200/Slide2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Nx0EXnzsTpo/SDhG9jgw_WI/AAAAAAAAAKc/iJSthmUQR9E/s1600-h/Slide7.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203987392745241954" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Nx0EXnzsTpo/SDhG9jgw_WI/AAAAAAAAAKc/iJSthmUQR9E/s200/Slide7.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O resultado final foi MUITO BOM. Parabéns a todos.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="VISIBILITY: visible"&gt;&lt;embed style="WIDTH: 460px; HEIGHT: 350px" name="flip_book" align="middle" src="http://flash.picturetrail.com/pflicks/3/spflick.swf" width="460" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" flashvars="ql=2&amp;amp;src1=http://pic70.picturetrail.com/VOL1815/10972864/flicks/1/4816122&amp;amp;src2=http://widgetize.picturetrail.com/flicks/4816122" wmode="transparent" bgcolor="#000000" allowscriptaccess="sameDomain"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; &lt;p style="MARGIN-TOP: 10px; HEIGHT: 24px; whitespace: no-wrap"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.picturetrail.com/misc/counter.fcgi?link=%2FphotoFlick%2Fsamples%2Fpflicks.shtml&amp;amp;cID=924"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pics.picturetrail.com/res/pflicks/pt.gif" align="left" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.picturetrail.com/misc/counter.fcgi?link=%2FphotoFlick%2Fsamples%2Fpflicks.shtml&amp;amp;cID=925"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN-LEFT: 5px" src="http://pics.picturetrail.com/static/images/pt2-pt.gif" align="left" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&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/8768126013866466149-8183222672641204348?l=lauturmaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauturmaa.blogspot.com/feeds/8183222672641204348/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8768126013866466149&amp;postID=8183222672641204348&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768126013866466149/posts/default/8183222672641204348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768126013866466149/posts/default/8183222672641204348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauturmaa.blogspot.com/2008/05/joo-e-o-p-de-feijo.html' title='João e o Pé de Feijão'/><author><name>A Turminha do Lau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08924696090636131744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Nx0EXnzsTpo/SDhFzDgw_RI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/jxx81h1uZwQ/s72-c/Slide8.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8768126013866466149.post-4364671983059854650</id><published>2008-05-14T14:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-16T15:20:47.224-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A visita à horta'/><title type='text'>Visita à horta da dona Maria</title><content type='html'>Pela segunda vez, fomos visitar uma horta. Desta vez fomos à horta da avó da Tatiana, a dona Maria. O passeio foi muito agradável e mais uma vez podémos observar a Natureza que nos rodeia e o trabalho das pessoas do campo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Nx0EXnzsTpo/SC4BKpqHL0I/AAAAAAAAAI8/BqkwEmIp0n4/s1600-h/DSC05437.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201095902152306498" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Nx0EXnzsTpo/SC4BKpqHL0I/AAAAAAAAAI8/BqkwEmIp0n4/s200/DSC05437.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "No dia 13 fomos à horta da minha avó.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Da escola até à horta foi um grande caminho, mas o melhor foi lá chegar porque comemos nesperas. Na horta havia muitas sementes e vimos a capoeira e um corvo. Também vimos os cães que ladravam muito. Quando se foram embora eu fiquei a almoçar com a minha avó."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tatiana Andrade&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Nx0EXnzsTpo/SC4B75qHL1I/AAAAAAAAAJE/kxIV4KWqXsU/s1600-h/DSC05438.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201096748260863826" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Nx0EXnzsTpo/SC4B75qHL1I/AAAAAAAAAJE/kxIV4KWqXsU/s200/DSC05438.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"No dia 13 de Maio de 2008 fomos à horta da avó da Tatiana e vimos uma pega, um corvo, um melro, algumas caturras, uns piriquitos, uns pintainhos e algumas perdizes. Na horta vimos alho francês, pimenteiros e uma nespereira.&lt;br /&gt;Foi muito giro ir à horta da avó da Tatiana.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Inês Beatriz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Nx0EXnzsTpo/SC4C3pqHL2I/AAAAAAAAAJM/coFaobWdqno/s1600-h/DSC05436.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201097774758047586" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Nx0EXnzsTpo/SC4C3pqHL2I/AAAAAAAAAJM/coFaobWdqno/s200/DSC05436.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;" No dia 13 de Maio fomos à horta da avó da Tatiana ver a criação de aves e a sua agricultura. Na horta vimos alho francês, pimenteiros, tomateiros e feijoeiros. Na criação de aves a dona Maria tinha o corvo e o melro. Também tinha pintainhos, caturras e perdizes. No fim antes de irmos embora a dona Maria deixou-nos comer nêsperas da nespereira." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Soraia Fernandes&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Nx0EXnzsTpo/SC4FHJqHL3I/AAAAAAAAAJU/9sM4lbn9SNI/s1600-h/DSC05448.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201100240069275506" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Nx0EXnzsTpo/SC4FHJqHL3I/AAAAAAAAAJU/9sM4lbn9SNI/s200/DSC05448.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Nx0EXnzsTpo/SC4FIJqHL5I/AAAAAAAAAJk/UdmXB7pC5-E/s1600-h/DSC05442.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201100257249144722" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Nx0EXnzsTpo/SC4FIJqHL5I/AAAAAAAAAJk/UdmXB7pC5-E/s200/DSC05442.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Nx0EXnzsTpo/SC4FHpqHL4I/AAAAAAAAAJc/AvTbZisH6Wg/s1600-h/DSC05452.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201100248659210114" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Nx0EXnzsTpo/SC4FHpqHL4I/AAAAAAAAAJc/AvTbZisH6Wg/s200/DSC05452.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"No dia 13 de Maio fomos à casa da dona Maria e no caminho encontrámos a minha avó. Na casa da dona Maria vimos o galinheiro com muitas aves. Também vimos plantas e comemos nêsperas."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Íris Faria&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Nx0EXnzsTpo/SC4FHJqHL3I/AAAAAAAAAJU/9sM4lbn9SNI/s1600-h/DSC05448.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Nx0EXnzsTpo/SC4FHJqHL3I/AAAAAAAAAJU/9sM4lbn9SNI/s1600-h/DSC05448.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8768126013866466149-4364671983059854650?l=lauturmaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauturmaa.blogspot.com/feeds/4364671983059854650/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8768126013866466149&amp;postID=4364671983059854650&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768126013866466149/posts/default/4364671983059854650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768126013866466149/posts/default/4364671983059854650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauturmaa.blogspot.com/2008/05/visita-horta-da-dona-maria.html' title='Visita à horta da dona Maria'/><author><name>A Turminha do Lau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08924696090636131744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Nx0EXnzsTpo/SC4BKpqHL0I/AAAAAAAAAI8/BqkwEmIp0n4/s72-c/DSC05437.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8768126013866466149.post-1599712303740986775</id><published>2008-05-14T14:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-14T14:27:08.004-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fantasiarte'/><title type='text'>Fantasiarte</title><content type='html'>No dia 9 de Maio fomos ao Cine Teatro São João assistir ao programa do &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fantasiarte&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Todas os meninos que participaram estão de parabéns. Fizeram apresentações muito bonitas e divertidas. A nossa turma gostou muito da apresentação da sala do Pré-Escolar de Palmela 1, com o título "O Gigante Egoísta" e dos apresentadores SHEREK e  FIONA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Já na nossa sala fizemos desenhos representando o que cada um mais gostou do espectáculo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="visibility:visible"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://flash.picturetrail.com/pflicks/3/spflick.swf" quality="high" FlashVars="ql=2&amp;src1=http://pic70.picturetrail.com/VOL1815/10972864/flicks/1/4739186&amp;src2=http://widgetize.picturetrail.com/flicks/4739186" wmode="transparent" bgcolor="#000000" width="460" height="350" name="photo_book" align="middle" allowScriptAccess="sameDomain" style="height:350px;width:460px" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;p style="whitespace:no-wrap;margin-top:10px;height:24px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.picturetrail.com/misc/counter.fcgi?link=%2FphotoFlick%2Fsamples%2Fpflicks.shtml&amp;cID=924"&gt;&lt;img align="left" src="http://pics.picturetrail.com/res/pflicks/pt.gif" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.picturetrail.com/misc/counter.fcgi?link=%2FphotoFlick%2Fsamples%2Fpflicks.shtml&amp;cID=925"&gt;&lt;img align="left" style="margin-left:5px" src="http://pics.picturetrail.com/static/images/pt2-pt.gif" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8768126013866466149-1599712303740986775?l=lauturmaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauturmaa.blogspot.com/feeds/1599712303740986775/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8768126013866466149&amp;postID=1599712303740986775&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768126013866466149/posts/default/1599712303740986775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768126013866466149/posts/default/1599712303740986775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauturmaa.blogspot.com/2008/05/fantasiarte.html' title='Fantasiarte'/><author><name>A Turminha do Lau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08924696090636131744</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-8768126013866466149.post-3218852927866522419</id><published>2008-05-08T10:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-10T08:02:04.804-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A visita à horta'/><title type='text'>A visita à horta</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Os alunos do 3º ano iniciaram o estudo das actividades económicas - agricultura. Como a nossa nossa escola fica situada numa zona rural fomos visitar a horta dos avós da Íris. O sr. Manuel guiou-nos pela visita à horta. Foi muito simpático.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Primeiro começámos por ver um bonito jardim, com umas lindas rosas e também algumas árvores de fruto, como figueiras, pessegueiros, pereiras...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Nx0EXnzsTpo/SCNHhCfT-_I/AAAAAAAAAIc/dmSJRe_Wjn8/s1600-h/DSC00232.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198077027845143538" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Nx0EXnzsTpo/SCNHhCfT-_I/AAAAAAAAAIc/dmSJRe_Wjn8/s200/DSC00232.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Nx0EXnzsTpo/SCNIzCfT_AI/AAAAAAAAAIk/yGIdc4b-koQ/s1600-h/DSC00249.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198078436594416642" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Nx0EXnzsTpo/SCNIzCfT_AI/AAAAAAAAAIk/yGIdc4b-koQ/s200/DSC00249.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Nx0EXnzsTpo/SCNIzifT_BI/AAAAAAAAAIs/9U-HuuLbzfk/s1600-h/HPIM1301.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198078445184351250" style="WIDTH: 182px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 136px" height="138" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Nx0EXnzsTpo/SCNIzifT_BI/AAAAAAAAAIs/9U-HuuLbzfk/s200/HPIM1301.JPG" width="189" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Continuando a nossa visita vimos feijões, alho francês e depois entrámos numa estufa. O sr. Manuel explicou-nos que a estufa serve para que as plantas se desenvolvam mais rapidamente. Dentro da estufa podémos ver tomateiros, alfaces, melões e ervilhas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Foi muito bom saber que o André percebe imenso de plantas e dos cuidados a ter com o seu desenvolvimento.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Nx0EXnzsTpo/SCWfuc9qzCI/AAAAAAAAAI0/ZxyYeQUzJ4M/s1600-h/DSC00251.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198736965266754594" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Nx0EXnzsTpo/SCWfuc9qzCI/AAAAAAAAAI0/ZxyYeQUzJ4M/s200/DSC00251.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Já fora da estufa podémos provar uns deliciosos morangos. Estavam uma maravilha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Também vimos couves e grãos de vagens como as favas e as ervilhas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ao longo de toda a visita o sr. Manuel foi-nos dizendo que o trabalho da agricultura é muito duro, pois há sempre coisas para fazer como regar, mondar, lavrar, adubar e muito mais.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Podemos concluir que o trabalho na agricultura é dificil e tem várias tarefas. É um trabalho muito importante para que todos nós possamos comer frutos e legumes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Foi um passeio muito divertido. Foi muito bom ficar a saber um pouco mais sobre o trabalho das pessoas que vivem na região do Lau.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Muito obrigado e até à próxima.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Aqui estão algumas imagens desta visita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="width:426px"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://apps.rockyou.com/rockyou.swf?instanceid=112277518&amp;ver=102906" quality="high"  salign="lt" width="426" height="319" wmode="transparent" name="rockyou" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"/&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a style="padding-right:1px;" target="_BLANK" href="http://www.rockyou.com/?type=slideshow&amp;refid=112277518"&gt;&lt;img style="border:0px;" src="http://apps.rockyou.com/link/logo.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="padding-right:1px;" target="_BLANK" href="http://www.rockyou.com/slideshow_create.php?refid=112277518&amp;source=cyo"&gt;&lt;img style="border:0px;" src="http://apps.rockyou.com/link/create_own.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="padding-right:1px;" target="_BLANK" href="http://www.rockyou.com/show_my_gallery.php?instanceid=112277518"&gt;&lt;img style="border:0px;" src="http://apps.rockyou.com/link/view_all.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a target="_BLANK" href="http://www.rockyou.com/link/link10.php"&gt;&lt;img width="84" style="border:0px" src="http://apps.rockyou.com/link/link10.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8768126013866466149-3218852927866522419?l=lauturmaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauturmaa.blogspot.com/feeds/3218852927866522419/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8768126013866466149&amp;postID=3218852927866522419&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768126013866466149/posts/default/3218852927866522419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768126013866466149/posts/default/3218852927866522419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauturmaa.blogspot.com/2008/05/visita-horta.html' title='A visita à horta'/><author><name>A Turminha do Lau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08924696090636131744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Nx0EXnzsTpo/SCNHhCfT-_I/AAAAAAAAAIc/dmSJRe_Wjn8/s72-c/DSC00232.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8768126013866466149.post-8152522182298160624</id><published>2008-05-07T14:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-07T14:54:34.854-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Matemática'/><title type='text'>Os polígonos</title><content type='html'>Durante esta semana, na área da matemática (uma das áreas preferidas da nossa turma), construímos polígonos com palitos. Foi uma ideia engraçada pois chegámos a várias conclusões, tais como:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;com o mesmo números de palitos cada um construiu um polígono diferente;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;os polígonos são figuras planas com linhas rectas;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;existem figuras geométricas que são polígonos - triângulo, rectângulo, quadrado...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Nx0EXnzsTpo/SCIknifT--I/AAAAAAAAAIU/xO7ZVu3ZbP4/s1600-h/HPIM1291.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197757181630610402" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Nx0EXnzsTpo/SCIknifT--I/AAAAAAAAAIU/xO7ZVu3ZbP4/s200/HPIM1291.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Nx0EXnzsTpo/SCIkAifT-9I/AAAAAAAAAIM/RaqXK4aiHyI/s1600-h/HPIM1288.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197756511615712210" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Nx0EXnzsTpo/SCIkAifT-9I/AAAAAAAAAIM/RaqXK4aiHyI/s200/HPIM1288.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Nx0EXnzsTpo/SCIi3ifT-7I/AAAAAAAAAH8/Ps3ah0alqys/s1600-h/HPIM1286.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197755257485261746" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Nx0EXnzsTpo/SCIi3ifT-7I/AAAAAAAAAH8/Ps3ah0alqys/s200/HPIM1286.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Nx0EXnzsTpo/SCIjkifT-8I/AAAAAAAAAIE/0lvQY6R9Utg/s1600-h/HPIM1285.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197756030579375042" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Nx0EXnzsTpo/SCIjkifT-8I/AAAAAAAAAIE/0lvQY6R9Utg/s200/HPIM1285.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&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/8768126013866466149-8152522182298160624?l=lauturmaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauturmaa.blogspot.com/feeds/8152522182298160624/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8768126013866466149&amp;postID=8152522182298160624&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768126013866466149/posts/default/8152522182298160624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768126013866466149/posts/default/8152522182298160624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauturmaa.blogspot.com/2008/05/os-polgonos.html' title='Os polígonos'/><author><name>A Turminha do Lau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08924696090636131744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Nx0EXnzsTpo/SCIknifT--I/AAAAAAAAAIU/xO7ZVu3ZbP4/s72-c/HPIM1291.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8768126013866466149.post-3060687063619296378</id><published>2008-05-05T08:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-05T08:36:12.001-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dia da Mãe'/><title type='text'>Dia da Mãe</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FELIZ DIA QUERIDA MÃE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000000;"&gt;Com a chegada deste dia tão especial fizemos um presente para oferecer à nossa querida &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MÃE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="VISIBILITY: visible"&gt;&lt;embed style="WIDTH: 460px; HEIGHT: 350px" name="photo_peel" align="middle" src="http://flash.picturetrail.com/pflicks/3/spflick.swf" width="460" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" flashvars="ql=2&amp;amp;src1=http://pic70.picturetrail.com/VOL1815/10972864/flicks/1/4635187&amp;amp;src2=http://widgetize.picturetrail.com/flicks/4635187" wmode="transparent" bgcolor="#000000" allowscriptaccess="sameDomain"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN-TOP: 10px; HEIGHT: 24px; whitespace: no-wrap"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.picturetrail.com/misc/counter.fcgi?link=%2FphotoFlick%2Fsamples%2Fpflicks.shtml&amp;amp;cID=924"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pics.picturetrail.com/res/pflicks/pt.gif" align="left" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.picturetrail.com/misc/counter.fcgi?link=%2FphotoFlick%2Fsamples%2Fpflicks.shtml&amp;amp;cID=925"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN-LEFT: 5px" src="http://pics.picturetrail.com/static/images/pt2-pt.gif" align="left" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Este ano o presente é um bonito espelho pintado com cores alegres e motivos variados ao gosto de cada um. O nosso presente também vai acompanhado de uma carta para a &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MÃE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Como já é hábito, registámos alguns momentos desta actividade para os podermos partilhar com muita satisfação e alegria.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Também escrevemos uns miminhos para cada &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MÃE e esta bonita poesia&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Neste dia tão especial&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3333ff;"&gt;dou-te amor e alegria&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3333ff;"&gt;pois sou tua amiga &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3333ff;"&gt;e nada disso murdaria.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff9900;"&gt;As rosas são para ti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff9900;"&gt;e para te encantar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff9900;"&gt;e também para te fazer sonhar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Todos os dias me dizes:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;- Porta-te bem!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Este é o pedido da nossa mãe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Sempre que eu te vejo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff9900;"&gt;bonita e contente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff9900;"&gt;fico com o teu retrato &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff9900;"&gt;na minha mente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Espero que neste dia &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3333ff;"&gt;tudo te corra bem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Que estejas muito feliz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3333ff;"&gt;pois é o Dia da Mãe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Poesia colectiva 2º e 3º anos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mãe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;as rosas são vermelhas, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;as violetas azuis são &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;e tu és&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a dona do meu coração.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Quando abro os olhos &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;penso em ti.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Eu até sinto &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;um aperto em mim.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;É a mãe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;que dá calor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;e tu dás-me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;muito amor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tatiana - 3º ano&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Querida avó eu gosto muito de ti porque tu cuidas de mim e brincas comigo quando podes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tu ajudas-me a crescer, compras-me roupa, brinquedos e.t.c...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Eu gosto muito de ti minha avó querida.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Soraia -3º ano&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Querida mãe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Tu és fofinha e quentinha e eu gosto muito de ti.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;E tu gostas de mim?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Tu és bonita e querida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Tu és uma tulipa querida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Marcos Oliveira - 2ºano&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Querida Mãe tu és a Mãe mais linda do mundo .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mãe tu estás no meu coração.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;E eu vou continuar a dormir contigo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Beijinhos do Dorin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dorin Mamaliga- 2º ano&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mãe tu és uma rosa linda e querida. Querida Mãe és quentinha e linda. Quando eu estou a pensar em ti penso que estás ao meu lado.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Beijinhos da Joana.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Joana - 2º ano&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.glitterfy.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img10.glitterfy.com/graphics/129/mothers_day_balloon.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Glitterfy.com - Glitter Graphics&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8768126013866466149-3060687063619296378?l=lauturmaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauturmaa.blogspot.com/feeds/3060687063619296378/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8768126013866466149&amp;postID=3060687063619296378&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768126013866466149/posts/default/3060687063619296378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768126013866466149/posts/default/3060687063619296378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauturmaa.blogspot.com/2008/05/dia-da-me.html' title='Dia da Mãe'/><author><name>A Turminha do Lau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08924696090636131744</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-8768126013866466149.post-5853416433458425778</id><published>2008-04-23T13:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-27T13:43:24.353-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Os Meios de Transporte'/><title type='text'>Os Meios de Transporte</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Durante este mês, o grupo do 2º ano, fez um trabalho individual sobre um &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;meio de transporte &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;à sua escolha.&lt;br /&gt;Primeiro pesquisámos sobre esse &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;meio de transporte&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; tentando responder a questões como:&lt;br /&gt;- Onde se desloca?&lt;br /&gt;- Como se desloca?&lt;br /&gt;- É um meio de transporte de passageiros ou mercadorias?&lt;br /&gt;- Se percorre grandes distâncias?&lt;br /&gt;Este trabalho foi feito em casa com alguma colaboração dos pais e irmãos, aos quais agradecemos desde já.&lt;br /&gt;Depois de terminado o trabalho cada aluno fez a sua apresentação individual à turma e houve um grande interesse da parte de todos os colegas em aprender um pouco mais sobre este tema.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="VISIBILITY: visible"&gt;&lt;embed style="WIDTH: 460px; HEIGHT: 350px" name="geometric" align="middle" src="http://flash.picturetrail.com/pflicks/3/spflick.swf" width="460" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" flashvars="ql=2&amp;amp;src1=http://pic70.picturetrail.com/VOL1815/10972864/flicks/1/4600083&amp;amp;src2=http://widgetize.picturetrail.com/flicks/4600083" wmode="transparent" bgcolor="#000000" allowscriptaccess="sameDomain"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; 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é um meio de transporte aéreo, desloca-se pelo ar e serve para transportar pessoas e também outras coisas que as pessoas precisam, como por exemplo o correio.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;avião &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;também podemos comer e ir à casa de banho. Podemos visitar outros países e também demora menos tempo do que o carro. Temos de pôr o cinto e podemos ver televisão.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Quando estamos lá em cima dentro do avião podemos ver as nuvens e é tudo muito bonito."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Dorin Mamaliga - 2º ano&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"O &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;funicular&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; é um carro de cabos que se desloca sobre carris. Uma linha de funicular é normalmente constituída por dois carros puxados por um cabo de aço. Um em cada ponta da linha e partem ao mesmo tempo numa linha única. A meio do percurso a linha divide-se em duas permitindo o cruzamento. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Os primeiros funiculares funcionaram com a força da água. Servem para o transporte de passageiros ou cargas ao longo de encostas. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;O primeiro &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;funicular &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;em Portugal foi o do Bom Jesus de Braga inaugurado em 1882."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Marcos António - 2º ano&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;" O &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;barco &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;desloca-se flutuando sobre a água.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Pode deslocar-se a remos, à vela, a motor e antigamente a vapor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Serve para transporte de pessoas e mercadorias entre penínsulas, ilhas e atravessamento de rios.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Existem vários tipos de barcos e navios."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nuno Gonçalo - 2º ano&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"A &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;moto 4&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; desloca-se numa estrada normal. Este meio de transporte tanto se desloca com gasolina como a bateria. Esta mota serve para nos fazer deslocar para onde precisamos, para nos divertirmos ou até para ajudar na agrucultura.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Há pessoas que giostam de passear de&lt;em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;moto 4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; em terrenos de areia ou em pistas próprias para fazer corridas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Quando se anda de &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;moto 4&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; temos de ter muito cuidado, devemos usar um capacete, luvas, fato e botas de protecção.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A mota movimenta-se sobre quatro pneus, tem um assento e um guiador."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Joana - 2ºano&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8768126013866466149-5853416433458425778?l=lauturmaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauturmaa.blogspot.com/feeds/5853416433458425778/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8768126013866466149&amp;postID=5853416433458425778&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768126013866466149/posts/default/5853416433458425778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768126013866466149/posts/default/5853416433458425778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauturmaa.blogspot.com/2008/04/os-meios-de-transporte.html' title='Os Meios de Transporte'/><author><name>A Turminha do Lau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08924696090636131744</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-8768126013866466149.post-7036945336869447910</id><published>2008-04-18T13:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-23T13:03:47.312-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bem-Vinda Primavera'/><title type='text'>Bem-Vinda Primavera</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Com a chegada da &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Primavera&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;a Natureza muda e tudo fica mais bonito.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Estamos a trabalhar o tema desta bonita estação do ano e fizemos alguns trabalhos engraçados. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Como as árvores são um importante elemento da Natureza que nos rodeia, decidimos fazer um painel sobre &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;OS DIREITOS DAS ÁRVORES.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Começámos por pintar uma árvore e escrevemos frases sobre os direitos que as árvores têm, pois são seres vivos e necessitam dos nossos cuidados e atenção. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Também queremos agradecer às mães que arranjaram  os canteiros da nossa escola.&lt;div style="visibility:visible"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://flash.picturetrail.com/pflicks/3/spflick.swf" quality="high" FlashVars="ql=2&amp;src1=http://pic70.picturetrail.com/VOL1815/10972864/flicks/1/4539227&amp;src2=http://widgetize.picturetrail.com/flicks/4539227" wmode="transparent" bgcolor="#000000" width="460" height="350" name="slowslide" align="middle" allowScriptAccess="sameDomain" style="height:350px;width:460px" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;p style="whitespace:no-wrap;margin-top:10px;height:24px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.picturetrail.com/misc/counter.fcgi?link=%2FphotoFlick%2Fsamples%2Fpflicks.shtml&amp;cID=924"&gt;&lt;img align="left" src="http://pics.picturetrail.com/res/pflicks/pt.gif" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.picturetrail.com/misc/counter.fcgi?link=%2FphotoFlick%2Fsamples%2Fpflicks.shtml&amp;cID=925"&gt;&lt;img align="left" style="margin-left:5px" src="http://pics.picturetrail.com/res/pflicks/pt2.gif" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.picturetrail.com/misc/counter.fcgi?link=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.picturetrail.com%2Fmanage%2Fflicks&amp;cID=995"&gt;&lt;img align="left" style="margin-left:5px" src="http://pics.picturetrail.com/res/pflicks/pt3.gif" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;OS DIREITOS DAS ÁRVORES&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;As árvores têm o direito à vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;As árvores têm o direito de ter amigos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;As árvores têm o direito de ser plantadas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;As árvores têm o direito a ser bem tratadas por todos nós.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8768126013866466149-7036945336869447910?l=lauturmaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauturmaa.blogspot.com/feeds/7036945336869447910/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8768126013866466149&amp;postID=7036945336869447910&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768126013866466149/posts/default/7036945336869447910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768126013866466149/posts/default/7036945336869447910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauturmaa.blogspot.com/2008/04/bem-vinda-primavera.html' title='Bem-Vinda Primavera'/><author><name>A Turminha do Lau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08924696090636131744</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-8768126013866466149.post-7692738449959294388</id><published>2008-04-07T09:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-10T13:05:58.825-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sistema Solar'/><title type='text'>Sistema Solar</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Olá! Cá estamos nós no o 3º período deste ano lectivo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Com o regresso às aulas iniciámos o estudo dos &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Astros.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; A turma já tinha muitos conhecimentos sobre este tema e tem mostrado muito interesse na procura de mais informação. Assim foi proposto que cada aluno do 3º ano procurasse informação sobre um planeta do Sistema Solar. A informação foi recolhida dos livros existentes na nossa biblioteca e também foi feita alguma pesquisa na internet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Como trabalho de projecto decidimos fazer um friso, representando o &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sistema Solar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, utilizando diversos materiais como jornais e papeis velhos. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Aqui ficam algumas fotos destes momentos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget-5b.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=1945555039031862875&amp;amp;site=widget-5b.slide.com" style="width:400px;height:320px" name="flashticker" align="middle"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="width:400px;text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=1945555039031862875&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-5b.slide.com/p1/1945555039031862875/bb_t014_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=1945555039031862875&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-5b.slide.com/p2/1945555039031862875/bb_t014_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/8768126013866466149-7692738449959294388?l=lauturmaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauturmaa.blogspot.com/feeds/7692738449959294388/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8768126013866466149&amp;postID=7692738449959294388&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768126013866466149/posts/default/7692738449959294388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768126013866466149/posts/default/7692738449959294388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauturmaa.blogspot.com/2008/04/sistema-solar.html' title='Sistema Solar'/><author><name>A Turminha do Lau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08924696090636131744</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-8768126013866466149.post-3861155966124885705</id><published>2008-03-18T13:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-18T14:26:04.481-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dia do Pai / Páscoa'/><title type='text'>Dia do Pai / Páscoa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FELIZ DIA PAI&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Para lembrar este dia tão especial fizemos um bonito presente para o nosso querido PAI.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Este ano vamos oferecer um porta chaves com um desenho e uma dedicatória.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Para acompanhar o presente também fizemos um bonito postal mandando um grande abraço e uma mensagem muito especial.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Na última semana também recebemos umas amêndoas da professora Isabel Viana e fizemos uma lembrança de Páscoa para cada um de nós.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Aqui ficam alguns bons momentos... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget-7d.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=1945555039030689661&amp;amp;site=widget-7d.slide.com" style="width:400px;height:320px" name="flashticker" align="middle"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="width:400px;text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=1945555039030689661&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-7d.slide.com/p1/1945555039030689661/bb_t017_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=1945555039030689661&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-7d.slide.com/p2/1945555039030689661/bb_t017_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FELIZ DIA DO PAI&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;E &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;BOA PÁSCOA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.zwani.com/graphics/easter/"&gt;&lt;img alt="zwani.com myspace graphic comments" src="http://images.zwani.com/graphics/easter/images/happyeaster3467.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.zwani.com/graphics/easter/" target="_blank"&gt;Graphics for Easter Comments&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8768126013866466149-3861155966124885705?l=lauturmaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauturmaa.blogspot.com/feeds/3861155966124885705/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8768126013866466149&amp;postID=3861155966124885705&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768126013866466149/posts/default/3861155966124885705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768126013866466149/posts/default/3861155966124885705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauturmaa.blogspot.com/2008/03/dia-do-pai-pscoa.html' title='Dia do Pai / Páscoa'/><author><name>A Turminha do Lau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08924696090636131744</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-8768126013866466149.post-6217454829459316727</id><published>2008-03-16T15:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-18T14:27:36.633-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='As nossas leituras'/><title type='text'>O Lobo Culto</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Tal como ficou prometido ao professor Carlos Samina fizemos um livro sobre uma das histórias ouvidas no passado dia 5 de Março, durante a Semana da Leitura.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A história que o grupo do 2º ano mais gostou foi "O Lobo Culto" e então decidimos fazer o reconto escrito da história ouvida e depois cada um de nós desenhou uma página do livro.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Como sempre, foi necessário estar com muita atenção na hora do reconto escrito. As ilustrações foram feitas com uma técnica que nunca tinhamos usado. Utilizámos alguns dos desenhos do lobo que apareceram no livro e o resto da ilustração foi feita por nós.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;O resultado final foi muito bom. Assim já temos mais um livro para os nossos momentos de leitura recriativa. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"&gt;Boas leituras&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Nx0EXnzsTpo/R92bXye6FCI/AAAAAAAAAHc/hTtTINtftCY/s1600-h/DSC04538.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Nx0EXnzsTpo/R92cBCe6FDI/AAAAAAAAAHk/xv7i_-Kkbtc/s1600-h/DSC04539.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Nx0EXnzsTpo/R92cqye6FEI/AAAAAAAAAHs/x3fid0d9zcc/s1600-h/DSC04540.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Nx0EXnzsTpo/R92dRSe6FFI/AAAAAAAAAH0/ZgLWYvbsyro/s1600-h/DSC04541.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 320px" name="flashticker" align="middle" src="http://widget-09.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=1945555039030620937&amp;amp;site=widget-09.slide.com"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; &lt;div style="WIDTH: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=1945555039030620937&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-09.slide.com/p1/1945555039030620937/bb_t043_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=1945555039030620937&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-09.slide.com/p2/1945555039030620937/bb_t043_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8768126013866466149-6217454829459316727?l=lauturmaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauturmaa.blogspot.com/feeds/6217454829459316727/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8768126013866466149&amp;postID=6217454829459316727&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768126013866466149/posts/default/6217454829459316727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768126013866466149/posts/default/6217454829459316727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauturmaa.blogspot.com/2008/03/o-lobo-culto.html' title='O Lobo Culto'/><author><name>A Turminha do Lau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08924696090636131744</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-8768126013866466149.post-3540084843583930548</id><published>2008-03-07T13:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-04-03T13:31:31.669-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Semana da Leitura'/><title type='text'>Semana da Leitura - Dia 7</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Concurso de Leitura 2007/2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Hoje realizámos&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;um Concurso de Leitura na nossa escola e foi bom ver o empenho de todos os alunos, desde o pré-escolar ao 4º ano de escolaridade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Foi feito o convite aos pais e Encarregados de Educação e, como já é habitual, houve uma grande participação de todos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Primeiro foi explicado como iria decorrer a votação (feita pelos pais de cada ano) e foi escolhido um júri. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Os alunos do 4º ano iniciaram o concurso seguindo-se o 2º ano, o pré-escolar, o 3º ano e por fim o 1º ano.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Poucos alunos mostraram algum nervosismo inicial e correu tudo muito bem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;No intervalo houve o convívio e o lanche colectivo, para o qual agradecemos a colaboração das mães.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Também houve a visita à Feira do Livro e é muito bom ver as crianças interessadas em livros sobre os mais diversos temas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Após a contagem dos votos foram entregues os prémios aos três melhores leitores de cada ano e certificados de participação para todos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Os vencedores foram:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Pré-escolar -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Enzo&lt;/span&gt; Gomes - 1º / Rafael Constantino - 2º / Hugo Gomes - 3º&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1º ano -&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Alícia&lt;/span&gt; - 1º / Inês &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Delgadinho&lt;/span&gt; - 2º / &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Liliana&lt;/span&gt; Constantino - 3º&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2º ano -&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Inês Cardoso - 1º / Marcos António - 2º / Nuno Gonçalo - 3º&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3º ano -&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Inês Soares - 1º / Gonçalo André - 2º / Miguel Ângelo - 3º &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4º ano -&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Catarina Carreira- 1º / Ana Catarina 2º / Joana Cantante - 3º&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed style="WIDTH: 350px; HEIGHT: 262px" name="flashticker" align="middle" src="http://widget-7d.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=1945555039029873021&amp;amp;site=widget-7d.slide.com"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; &lt;div style="WIDTH: 350px; TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=1945555039029873021&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-7d.slide.com/p1/1945555039029873021/bb_t056_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=1945555039029873021&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-7d.slide.com/p2/1945555039029873021/bb_t056_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Algumas opiniões :&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"É uma actividade muito interessante, pois é importante para as crianças aprenderem a gostar da leitura. Acho que a iniciativa deve continuar a acontecer. Obrigado." &lt;em&gt;Fátima Silva&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Gostei da ideia das professoras." Avó do Marcos&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"Acho muito importante a leitura para o crescimento &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;enriquecedor&lt;/span&gt; das crianças." &lt;em&gt;Mãe do Marcos&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Muito obrigado a todos.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8768126013866466149-3540084843583930548?l=lauturmaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauturmaa.blogspot.com/feeds/3540084843583930548/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8768126013866466149&amp;postID=3540084843583930548&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768126013866466149/posts/default/3540084843583930548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768126013866466149/posts/default/3540084843583930548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauturmaa.blogspot.com/2008/03/semana-da-leitura-dia-7.html' title='Semana da Leitura - Dia 7'/><author><name>A Turminha do Lau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08924696090636131744</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-8768126013866466149.post-8695729088030361464</id><published>2008-03-06T11:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-06T12:32:52.340-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Semana da Leitura'/><title type='text'>Semana da Leitura - Dia 6</title><content type='html'>No dia de hoje ouvimos a professora a contar, mais uma vez, a história Um Lobo Culto. Esta foi uma das histórias preferidas pelos alunos do 2º ano.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Nx0EXnzsTpo/R9BH9RsNjXI/AAAAAAAAAHU/lvHatNob0TY/s1600-h/DSC04373.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174715089895132530" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Nx0EXnzsTpo/R9BH9RsNjXI/AAAAAAAAAHU/lvHatNob0TY/s200/DSC04373.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Depois de ouvirmos a história, fizemos a ficha de leitura proposta pelo professor Carlos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Samina e em seguida surgiu a ideia de fazermos um livro em Banda Desenhada. Todos gostaram da ideia e foi proposto a cada aluno fazer o reconto escrito de uma parte da história a partir de uma imagem do livro. &lt;em&gt;Depois daremos mais noticías.&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;Ainda durante a manhã, aproveitámos a presença da professora Alda e oferecemos-lhe um bonito marcador para os seus livros. No fim da manhã fomos, mais uma vez, à sala dos meninos do C.A.I.C. ler algumas histórias. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Durante a tarde houve tempo para fazer o ensaio final do Concurso de Leitura, que se irá realizar amanhã.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Aqui fica o registo de alguns momentos do dia de hoje.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 320px" name="flashticker" align="middle" src="http://widget-82.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=1945555039029794946&amp;amp;site=widget-82.slide.com" wmode="transparent" salign="l" scale="noscale" quality="high"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="WIDTH: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=1945555039029794946&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-82.slide.com/p1/1945555039029794946/bb_t042_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 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Também recebemos os alunos da escola de Brejos do Assa nº2 para passarmos uma manhã diferente. &lt;embed style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 320px" name="flashticker" align="middle" src="http://widget-10.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=1513209474802408976&amp;amp;site=widget-10.slide.com" wmode="transparent" salign="l" scale="noscale" quality="high"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; &lt;div style="WIDTH: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=1513209474802408976&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-10.slide.com/p1/1513209474802408976/bb_t000_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=1513209474802408976&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-10.slide.com/p2/1513209474802408976/bb_t000_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ouvimos as seguintes histórias:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;200 Amigos (ou mais) para uma vaca&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Será que a Joaninha tem uma pilinha?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;A mentira tem perna curta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Um lobo culto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Os três porquinhos&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A velha&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e no final cantámos umas canções.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-59d2f726a1a3285f" 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://v14.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D59d2f726a1a3285f%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331129825%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3DA440F1D285E5C635460E5B6256ACA257B197236.3417809C95F3CECB25B3E34B805ECD1CF4C46443%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D59d2f726a1a3285f%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DDV-5q0_KqgQQxrRX9dNi078k_ls&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v14.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D59d2f726a1a3285f%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331129825%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3DA440F1D285E5C635460E5B6256ACA257B197236.3417809C95F3CECB25B3E34B805ECD1CF4C46443%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D59d2f726a1a3285f%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DDV-5q0_KqgQQxrRX9dNi078k_ls&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Os alunos do 2º ano gostaram muito de ouvir o professor Carlos a contar a história da velha e o grupo do 3º ano gostou mais da história... Será que a Joaninha tem uma pilinha?&lt;/p&gt;Durante a manhã estivemos separados em dois grupos, o grupo dos alunos do 1º e 2º ano e o grupo do 3º e 4º ano. Também lemos e trabalhámos os provérbios para construirmos um livro feito por todos os alunos que participaram nesta actividade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Para agradecer a vinda do professor Carlos oferecemos-lhe dois marcadores de livros, um postal com todas as assinaturas e um chocolate.&lt;br /&gt;Adorámos a sua visita e muitos beijinhos dos alunos da turma A.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;Texto colectivo&lt;br /&gt;2º e 3º anos&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Nota: Prometemos trabalhar algumas da histórias ouvidas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Hoje foi realmente um dia diferente e especial. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como já foi dito, recebemos os alunos da turma da professora Luísa Mantas na nossa escola e passámos uma manhã diferente. Descobrimos alguns provérbios, fizemos palavras cruzadas, desenhámos, lemos e convivemos.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;No final do dia recebemos a visita de um antigo aluno, o Francisco, e ouvimos contar mais uma bonita história.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Nx0EXnzsTpo/R88DrBsNjTI/AAAAAAAAAG0/HfjdOUwhMvc/s1600-h/DSC04365.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174358534595120434" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Nx0EXnzsTpo/R88DrBsNjTI/AAAAAAAAAG0/HfjdOUwhMvc/s200/DSC04365.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Nx0EXnzsTpo/R88EOxsNjUI/AAAAAAAAAG8/Sk44XcggbCk/s1600-h/DSC04367.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174359148775443778" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Nx0EXnzsTpo/R88EOxsNjUI/AAAAAAAAAG8/Sk44XcggbCk/s200/DSC04367.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Nx0EXnzsTpo/R88EqxsNjVI/AAAAAAAAAHE/tIICFbBg1Zc/s1600-h/DSC04366.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174359629811780946" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Nx0EXnzsTpo/R88EqxsNjVI/AAAAAAAAAHE/tIICFbBg1Zc/s200/DSC04366.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8768126013866466149-4677623133686666646?l=lauturmaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=59d2f726a1a3285f&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauturmaa.blogspot.com/feeds/4677623133686666646/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8768126013866466149&amp;postID=4677623133686666646&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768126013866466149/posts/default/4677623133686666646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768126013866466149/posts/default/4677623133686666646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauturmaa.blogspot.com/2008/03/semana-da-leitura-dia-5.html' title='Semana da Leitura - Dia 5'/><author><name>A Turminha do Lau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08924696090636131744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Nx0EXnzsTpo/R88DrBsNjTI/AAAAAAAAAG0/HfjdOUwhMvc/s72-c/DSC04365.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8768126013866466149.post-3232422937864344276</id><published>2008-03-04T11:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-05T12:57:57.721-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Semana da Leitura'/><title type='text'>Semana da Leitura - Dia 4</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hoje, durante a manhã terminámos os nossos marcadores de livros. Cada aluno fez no seu marcador um bonito desenho. Em todos os marcadores ficou escrita a poesia colectiva com o título:&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="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Os Livros&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Os Livros são amigos&lt;br /&gt;que nos ajudam a sonhar&lt;br /&gt;com mil frases divertidas&lt;br /&gt;e folhas para folhear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Os Livros respiram ar puro&lt;br /&gt;quando os lemos ao ar livre.&lt;br /&gt;Brincamos, saltamos, pulamos&lt;br /&gt;e nunca ficamos tristes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Os Livros são amigos&lt;br /&gt;e ajudam-nos a dormir.&lt;br /&gt;Com histórias de encantar&lt;br /&gt;ficamos logo a sorrir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Quando eu era pequenino&lt;br /&gt;os meus pais contavam-me histórias&lt;br /&gt;de bruxas, fadas, princesas e piratas&lt;br /&gt;Vitória, vitória acabou-se a história.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Agora que já sou crescido&lt;br /&gt;e já aprendi a ler&lt;br /&gt;conto histórias aos meus pais&lt;br /&gt;que eu ando a escrever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ao longo da minha vida&lt;br /&gt;vou ter sempre um grande amigo&lt;br /&gt;para minha vida partilhar.&lt;br /&gt;Com tristeza e alegria&lt;br /&gt;Esta poesia está a terminar.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No período da tarde convidámos os meninos do C.A.I.C. para virem à nossa sala ouvir mais algumas histórias e oferecemos um bonito marcador à professora Isabel Viana. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Foi muito divertido.&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget-15.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=1945555039029650197&amp;amp;site=widget-15.slide.com" style="width:400px;height:320px" name="flashticker" align="middle"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="width:400px;text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=1945555039029650197&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-15.slide.com/p1/1945555039029650197/bb_t017_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=1945555039029650197&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-15.slide.com/p2/1945555039029650197/bb_t017_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/8768126013866466149-3232422937864344276?l=lauturmaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauturmaa.blogspot.com/feeds/3232422937864344276/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8768126013866466149&amp;postID=3232422937864344276&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768126013866466149/posts/default/3232422937864344276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768126013866466149/posts/default/3232422937864344276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauturmaa.blogspot.com/2008/03/semana-da-leitura-dia-4.html' title='Semana da Leitura - Dia 4'/><author><name>A Turminha do Lau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08924696090636131744</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-8768126013866466149.post-2366791034928314241</id><published>2008-03-03T11:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-04T14:29:54.184-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Semana da Leitura'/><title type='text'>Semana da Leitura - Dia 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;A nossa escola aceitou a proposta do &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Plano Nacional de Leitura&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; para realizar durante a &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;semana de 3 a 7 de Março&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; várias actividades no âmbito da leitura.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Durante esta semana vamos realizar várias actividades como:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;leitura de vários livros na sala de aula; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;leitura de fábulas na sala dos meninos do pré-escolar;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;animação do conto;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;construção de marcadores de livros;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;concurso de leitura;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Feira do Livro.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Hoje, dia 3 de Março, fomos à sala dos meninos do C.A.I.C. ler três fábulas e à tarde fomos visitar a nossa Feira do Livro.&lt;br /&gt;Foi muito agradável partilhar estes momentos e no final foi engraçado imitar alguns dos animais que aparaceram nas fábulas ouvidas.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Aqui ficam esses momentos...&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget-8f.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=1945555039029581711&amp;amp;site=widget-8f.slide.com" style="width:400px;height:320px" name="flashticker" align="middle"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="width:400px;text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=1945555039029581711&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-8f.slide.com/p1/1945555039029581711/bb_t040_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 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- com o feijão, sem água e sem luz&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Copo B&lt;/strong&gt; - com o feijão, com água e sem luz (foi colocado dentro de um armário)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Todos os dias os feijões foram observados, regados e foi feito o registo da sua evolução.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;No dia 27 de Fevereiro fomos plantar os feijões num vaso e chamámos os meninos do C.A.I.C para virem ver as nossas plantas. Este foi um momento engraçado pois explicámos aos  nossos amigos que as plantas precisam de água e luz para se desenvolverem de uma forma saudável.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Também concluimos que:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;os feijões do &lt;strong&gt;copo A&lt;/strong&gt; não se desenvolveram&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;os feijões do&lt;strong&gt; copo B&lt;/strong&gt; desenvolverem-se mas ficaram sem cor devido à falta de luz&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 320px" name="flashticker" align="middle" src="http://widget-06.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=2305843009218981638&amp;amp;site=widget-06.slide.com"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; &lt;div style="WIDTH: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=2305843009218981638&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-06.slide.com/p1/2305843009218981638/bb_t043_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 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recebemos na nossa escola a bailarina Sofia Belchior, coreografa do espectáculo de dança &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Um lago sem água e 100 barbatanas"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;apresentado pela Dançarte, companhia residente no Cine Teatro São João, em Palmela.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A Sofia veio à nossa escola fazer um atelier de Dança porque a nossa turma ganhou o 1º lugar no &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Concurso Desenhar a Dança 2007&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Recebemos dois livros, duas fotografias e lápis para todos os meninos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tivemos oportunidade de vestir os fatos das personagens do espectáculo e também dançámos e ouvimos músicas divertidas.&lt;br /&gt;A Zenóbia Catarina foi premiada por ter feito um desenho muito especial recebendo dois livros e um segredo. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Texto colectivo - 2º ano&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aqui ficam algumas opiniões dos alunos do 2º ano e o registo dos momentos mais divertidos:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Gostámos muito do atelier porque dançámos várias músicas"&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Inês, daniela, Catarina e Ricardo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;" Gostámos muito de fazer o desfile com os fatos."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Geraldo e Marcos&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;"Gostei muito quando calçámos as barbatanas"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;Dorin, Joana e Zenóbia&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;embed style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 320px" name="flashticker" align="middle" src="http://widget-d5.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=1945555039029176789&amp;amp;site=widget-d5.slide.com" wmode="transparent" salign="l" scale="noscale" quality="high"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; &lt;div style="WIDTH: 400px; 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&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;de Rosário Alçada Araújo e o&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Segredo do Rio"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt; de Miguel Sousa Tavres&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ao longo deste período fizemos várias actividades tais como leitura silenciosa, leitura colectiva, leitura domiciliária, preenchemos as fichas de leitura , fizemos desenhos e para terminar fizemos um bonito painel colectivo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Aqui fica o registo de algumas opiniões sobre este trabalho:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Gostei muito da parte em que a Pequena Estrela chega à Terra Encantada. Também gostei de fazer as fichas." &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Joana Caseiro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Gostei de ler todo o livro mas gostei muito do final da história em que a Pequena Estrela foi para o céu." &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Inês Cardoso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Gostei da parte final também quando a Pequena estrela deu luz ao Peixe Rei dos Peixes." &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Nuno Gonçalo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Gostei do final e da parte em que a Pequena Estrela estava no Lugar dos Grandes Corações." &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Dorin Mamaliga&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;"Gostei da parte do final e gostei da Pequena Estrela." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Zenóbia Catarina&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;"Gostei da parte em que a Pequena Estrela foi para o fundo do mar e da parte em que ela foi à Ilha Escondida." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Marcos António&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;"Gostei da parte que a estrela foi ao mar dar luz ao peixe rei." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Íris Daniela&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;"Gostei da parte do final." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Daniela Sofia&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;"Gostei mais da parte em que a Pequena Estrela foi ter com o Peixe Rei e daquela parte que a estrela saltou e foi para o céu." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Geraldo Sousa&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;"Gostei da parte que a estrela foi para a Ilha dos Grandes Corações. Também gostei que a Pequena Estrela tivesse ajudado o Peixe Rei a iluminar o fundo do mar." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Catarina Neves&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;"Gostei da parte do fim." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jorge Silva&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;embed style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 320px" name="flashticker" align="middle" src="http://widget-e6.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=1945555039029192678&amp;amp;site=widget-e6.slide.com"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; &lt;div style="WIDTH: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=1945555039029192678&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-e6.slide.com/p1/1945555039029192678/bb_t014_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=1945555039029192678&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-e6.slide.com/p2/1945555039029192678/bb_t014_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;"Gostei muito do livro. Foi uma boa ideia cada menino ter o seu livro." &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Soraia Fernandes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;"Acho esta história muito bonitae a parte que eu mais gostei foi quandoo peixe voltou para o seu amigo e trouxe comida." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Inês Soares&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;" "Gostei muito da história. Gostei da parte em que o menino encontrou o peixe pela 1ª vez." &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gonçalo André&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;"Gostei muito da história e gostei da parte em que o menino brincava no rio com os irmãos." &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tatiana Andrade&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;"Gostei muito desta história. Gostei muito da parte em que o peixe foi buscar comida." &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;André Jarreta&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;"Gostei muito da história. É uma história fantástica. Gosto de ver o autor na televisão. Gostei muito da parte em que o menino e o peixe foram brincar." &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Catarina Alícia&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget-3a.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=1945555039029425978&amp;amp;site=widget-3a.slide.com" style="width:400px;height:320px" name="flashticker" align="middle"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="width:400px;text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=1945555039029425978&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-3a.slide.com/p1/1945555039029425978/bb_t017_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 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Na Hora do Conto ouvimos a história&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;"O sonho de Mariana"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; de &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;António Mota.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Conversámos sobre o que é &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;sonhar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; quando é que sonhamos e como é bom sonhar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Todos os menimos gostaram muito de ouvir esta hitória e a professora fez a proposta de escrevermos um resumo, um comentário ou um poema sobre           &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"O sonho de Mariana".&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Surgiram vários textos e estamos a pensar participar no &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Concurso Literário António Mota.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Nx0EXnzsTpo/R7x0TVmJ9QI/AAAAAAAAAGU/RJDzBGJOhYI/s1600-h/HPIM1099.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169134347878003970" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Nx0EXnzsTpo/R7x0TVmJ9QI/AAAAAAAAAGU/RJDzBGJOhYI/s200/HPIM1099.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;    &lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Nx0EXnzsTpo/R7x1uVmJ9TI/AAAAAAAAAGs/u4IL2E0SbbA/s1600-h/HPIM1103.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169135911246099762" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Nx0EXnzsTpo/R7x1uVmJ9TI/AAAAAAAAAGs/u4IL2E0SbbA/s200/HPIM1103.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Nx0EXnzsTpo/R7x0wVmJ9RI/AAAAAAAAAGc/20pyVBsg2Yc/s1600-h/HPIM1102.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169134846094210322" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Nx0EXnzsTpo/R7x0wVmJ9RI/AAAAAAAAAGc/20pyVBsg2Yc/s200/HPIM1102.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Nx0EXnzsTpo/R7x1uVmJ9TI/AAAAAAAAAGs/u4IL2E0SbbA/s1600-h/HPIM1103.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Nx0EXnzsTpo/R7x1uVmJ9TI/AAAAAAAAAGs/u4IL2E0SbbA/s1600-h/HPIM1103.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8768126013866466149-3056345263706586912?l=lauturmaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauturmaa.blogspot.com/feeds/3056345263706586912/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8768126013866466149&amp;postID=3056345263706586912&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768126013866466149/posts/default/3056345263706586912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768126013866466149/posts/default/3056345263706586912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauturmaa.blogspot.com/2008/02/as-nossas-leituras_20.html' title='As nossas leituras'/><author><name>A Turminha do Lau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08924696090636131744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Nx0EXnzsTpo/R7x0TVmJ9QI/AAAAAAAAAGU/RJDzBGJOhYI/s72-c/HPIM1099.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8768126013866466149.post-2726265848052723614</id><published>2008-02-20T09:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-20T10:25:16.912-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Matemática'/><title type='text'>Matemática</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Hoje descobrimos os números décimais.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A professora trouxe dois chocolates para repartir pelos 19 alunos.&lt;br /&gt;Assim  dividiu cada chocolate  em 10 partes iguais e a cada parte chamámos &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;1 décima ou 0,1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Depois de partir os dois chocolates ficaram no prato 20 décimas ou 2,0 e cada aluno retirou o,1 de chocolate. Como a Daniela faltou sobraram 2 décimas ou 0,2.&lt;br /&gt;Uma décima ficou para a professora Isabel e outra décima para a professora Lígia.&lt;br /&gt;Tínhamos   20 décimas de chocolate&lt;br /&gt;Distribuímos 1,8 décimas e sobraram 0,2 décimas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Foi muito divertido e saboroso aprender os números décimais de uma forma tão... doce.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;Aqui estão algumas fotos desses momentos tão saborosos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget-17.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=1945555039028651799&amp;amp;site=widget-17.slide.com" style="width:400px;height:320px" name="flashticker" align="middle"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="width:400px;text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=1945555039028651799&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-17.slide.com/p1/1945555039028651799/bb_t001_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 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de &lt;em&gt;Miguel Sousa Tavares.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Para além das fichas de leitura, temos feito alguns desenhos que têm ficado muito bonitos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Como já estamos a terminar a leitura e análise desta obra pensámos em realizar um trabalho de grupo. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Assim surgiram várias propostas:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-teatro&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-livro em banda desenhada&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-desenhos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-cartazes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-painel colectivo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A maioria achou a proposta do painel muito boa e diferente do que costumamos fazer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Vamos trabalhar nos próximos dias e depois daremos noticías.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Aqui ficam alguns dos desenhos que os alunos do 3º ano fizeram.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget-9f.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=1945555039027966879&amp;amp;site=widget-9f.slide.com" style="width:400px;height:320px" name="flashticker" align="middle"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="width:400px;text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=1945555039027966879&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-9f.slide.com/p1/1945555039027966879/bb_t046_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 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pelas 11h e 30m. Depois daremos notícias...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mas ainda há mais...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A nossa colega &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Zenóbia Ramos&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; também está de parabéns, pois foi premiada com uma menção honrosa e irá receber um livro e um brinde.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MUITOS PARABÉNS PARA TODA A TURMA E&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="Recados para Orkut" href="http://www.recadosanimados.com/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Recados para Orkut" src="http://i218.photobucket.com/albums/cc41/recadosanimados-religiosos/beijos/20071111052611_gifs-orkut-beijos-68.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Aqui ficam os desenhos para recordar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://apps.rockyou.com/rockyou.swf?instanceid=92746829&amp;ver=102906" quality="high"  salign="lt" width="426" height="319" wmode="transparent" name="rockyou" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"/&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a style="padding-right:1px;" target="_BLANK" href="http://www.rockyou.com/?type=slideshow&amp;refid=92746829"&gt;&lt;img style="border:0px;" src="http://apps.rockyou.com/link/logo.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="padding-right:1px;" target="_BLANK" href="http://www.rockyou.com/slideshow_create.php?refid=92746829&amp;source=cyo"&gt;&lt;img style="border:0px;" src="http://apps.rockyou.com/link/create_own.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="padding-right:1px;" target="_BLANK" href="http://www.rockyou.com/show_my_gallery.php?instanceid=92746829"&gt;&lt;img style="border:0px;" src="http://apps.rockyou.com/link/view_all.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8768126013866466149-957165599859318886?l=lauturmaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauturmaa.blogspot.com/feeds/957165599859318886/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8768126013866466149&amp;postID=957165599859318886&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768126013866466149/posts/default/957165599859318886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768126013866466149/posts/default/957165599859318886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauturmaa.blogspot.com/2008/02/um-lago-sem-gua-e-100-barbatanas.html' title='Um lago sem água e 100 barbatanas'/><author><name>A Turminha do Lau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08924696090636131744</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://i218.photobucket.com/albums/cc41/recadosanimados-religiosos/beijos/th_20071111052611_gifs-orkut-beijos-68.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8768126013866466149.post-3533772271953282586</id><published>2008-02-08T13:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-08T13:50:32.873-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;À descoberta das raízes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Com o estudo das plantas, foi proposto à turma trazer vários tipos de plantas com as raízes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Assim, a maioria da turma correspondeu ao pedido e durante uma parte da manhã estivemos a ver e a descobrir que há vários tipos de raízes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Conseguimos observar as seguintes plantas:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;nabo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;cenoura&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;couve flor&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;couve&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ervas,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;batatas,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;nabiças...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Foi muito divertido e ficámos a saber que:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;- as raízes não são todas iguais;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;-umas são ramificadas como a raíz da couve flor;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;- outras são aprumadas como a cenoura e o nabo;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;- umas são comestíveis como o nabo e a cenoura;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;-é pela raíz que a planta absorve as substâncias de que se alimenta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Depois das conclusões fizemos o registo de tudo o que observámos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Nx0EXnzsTpo/R6zM9xfAn7I/AAAAAAAAAGE/BrrH2j2zynU/s1600-h/HPIM1090.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164728234314604466" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Nx0EXnzsTpo/R6zM9xfAn7I/AAAAAAAAAGE/BrrH2j2zynU/s200/HPIM1090.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;   &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164729003113750466" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Nx0EXnzsTpo/R6zNqhfAn8I/AAAAAAAAAGM/jj1_efZdl0o/s200/HPIM1091.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Nx0EXnzsTpo/R6zJ0hfAn5I/AAAAAAAAAF0/q9L3JPc9dgk/s1600-h/HPIM1087.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164724776865931154" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Nx0EXnzsTpo/R6zJ0hfAn5I/AAAAAAAAAF0/q9L3JPc9dgk/s200/HPIM1087.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Nx0EXnzsTpo/R6zKbhfAn6I/AAAAAAAAAF8/JrqkmapzJiE/s1600-h/HPIM1089.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164725446880829346" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Nx0EXnzsTpo/R6zKbhfAn6I/AAAAAAAAAF8/JrqkmapzJiE/s200/HPIM1089.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8768126013866466149-3533772271953282586?l=lauturmaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauturmaa.blogspot.com/feeds/3533772271953282586/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8768126013866466149&amp;postID=3533772271953282586&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768126013866466149/posts/default/3533772271953282586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768126013866466149/posts/default/3533772271953282586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauturmaa.blogspot.com/2008/02/descoberta-das-razes-com-o-estudo-das.html' title=''/><author><name>A Turminha do Lau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08924696090636131744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Nx0EXnzsTpo/R6zM9xfAn7I/AAAAAAAAAGE/BrrH2j2zynU/s72-c/HPIM1090.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8768126013866466149.post-6685677338238952043</id><published>2008-02-04T14:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-04T15:16:51.018-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Festa de Carnaval'/><title type='text'>Festa de carnaval</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;No dia 1 de Fevereiro fizemos a nossa festa de &lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Carnaval do ano 2008&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Começámos com um bonito desfile de todos os alunos mascarados. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Havia de tudo... &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Princesas&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Homens Aranha&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Palhaços&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Militares&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Espanholas&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; e muito mais.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Após o desfile foi escolhido o par mais original de cada turma.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Na sala do C.A.I.C o par mais original foi o Enzo e a Matilde.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Na nossa sala o par escolhido foi o Miguel e a Catarina Alícia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Na sala da Professora Fátima os eleitos foram o Diogo e a Ana.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Neste dia também festejámos o aniversário da professora Fátima e fizemos um lanche colectivo, para o qual contribuiram todas as mães.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Para finalizar houve um bonito baile de máscaras.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Divirtam-se a recordar os bons momentos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;embed style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 320px" name="flashticker" align="middle" src="http://widget-37.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=1945555039027133239&amp;amp;site=widget-37.slide.com" wmode="transparent" salign="l" scale="noscale" quality="high"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; 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de &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Rosário Alçada Araújo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; e o 3º ano vai ler &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"O SEGREDO DO RIO"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; de &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Miguel Sousa Tavares&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Todos os alunos compraram o livro escolhido e até já o leram todo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Vamos preencher a ficha de leitura do livro e vamos realizar várias actividades tais como leitura individual e a pares, leitura para a turma e trabalhos ao nível da expressão plástica.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A turma está muito motivada para realizar esta actividade durante o 2º período.&lt;br /&gt;Nós vamos dando notícias.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Boas leituras.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Nx0EXnzsTpo/R5ZYbWsY0dI/AAAAAAAAAFE/2UmK1XiCYrs/s1600-h/DSC03703.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158407650170950098" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Nx0EXnzsTpo/R5ZYbWsY0dI/AAAAAAAAAFE/2UmK1XiCYrs/s200/DSC03703.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 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e &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Ricardo Azevedo&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Após a escolha do poema fizemos a leitura e a ilustração.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No final do dia organizámos um concurso de poesia. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Todos foram capazes de dizer a sua poesia de uma forma engraçada.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No final o par vencedor do concurso foi o Gonçalo André do 3º ano e o Marcos do 2º ano.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Muitos parabéns.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Aqui fica o registo desses momentos...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;embed style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 320px" name="flashticker" align="middle" src="http://widget-f6.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=1945555039025565174&amp;amp;site=widget-f6.slide.com"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; &lt;div style="WIDTH: 400px; 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mandava guardar o castelo, dava comida aos pobres, mandava construir uma ponte e mandava prender os ladrões.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Se eu fosse um rei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/em&gt;gostaria de ter uma carruagem com cavalos, gostaria de ter uma sala grande para dar festas aos meus amigos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Se eu fosse um rei&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; gostaria de acabar com a guerra e com os pobres para haver PAZ e SOSSEGO no mundo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Nuno Gonçalo - 2º ano&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Se eu fosse uma rainha&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; tinha muitos empregados para me fazerem tudo o que eu quisesse. Também tinha muito dinheiro e podia passear por outros países e conhecer outras rainhas e divertia-me muito.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Daniela Silva - 2º ano&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Se eu fosse um rei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; dava dinheiro aos pobres e baixava as rendas das casas. Mandava brinquedos às crianças e acabava com as guerras do povo. Depois fazia grandes festas. Também teria muitas cozinheiras&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;e empregados e pagava cem euros a cada empregada. Assim fazia o rei André.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;André Jarreta - 3º ano&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Se eu fosse uma rainha&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;vivia num palácio. Tinha muitos vestidos, sapatos e jóias e usava uma coroa de brilhantes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Se eu fosse uma rainha&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; governava o meu país e viajava para todas as partes do meu país e viajava para todo o mundo levando presentes para os reis.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Se eu fosse rainha&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; podia fazer leis para resolver os problemas do meu povo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Íris Daniela - 2º ano&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Se eu fosse um rei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; era bonzinho e ajudava os pobres. A comida do meu castelo era boa. Tinha muito ouro e uma rainha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Se eu fosse um rei&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ia visitar França.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Se eu fosse um rei&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; gostava de andar a cavalo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Eu gostava de ser um rei.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Dorin Mamaliga - 2º ano&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&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/8768126013866466149-5634065392478695902?l=lauturmaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauturmaa.blogspot.com/feeds/5634065392478695902/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8768126013866466149&amp;postID=5634065392478695902&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768126013866466149/posts/default/5634065392478695902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768126013866466149/posts/default/5634065392478695902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauturmaa.blogspot.com/2008/01/se-eu-fosse-um-rei.html' title='Se eu fosse um Rei...'/><author><name>A Turminha do Lau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08924696090636131744</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-8768126013866466149.post-8606874216965233227</id><published>2007-12-18T12:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-21T13:31:34.587-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Festa de Natal'/><title type='text'>Festa de Natal</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;É Natal... é Natal...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://apps.rockyou.com/rockyou.swf?instanceid=95988362&amp;ver=102906" quality="high"  salign="lt" width="426" height="320" wmode="transparent" name="rockyou" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"/&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a style="padding-right:1px;" target="_BLANK" href="http://www.rockyou.com?type=slideshow&amp;src=emry&amp;refid=95988362"&gt;&lt;img style="border:0px;" src="http://apps.rockyou.com/link/logo.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="padding-right:1px;" target="_BLANK" href="http://www.rockyou.com/slideshow_create.php?source=cyo&amp;src=emcr&amp;refid=95988362"&gt;&lt;img style="border:0px;" src="http://apps.rockyou.com/link/create_own.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="padding-right:1px;" target="_BLANK" href="http://www.rockyou.com/show_my_gallery.php?src=emvw&amp;instanceid=95988362"&gt;&lt;img style="border:0px;" src="http://apps.rockyou.com/link/view_all.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No dia 14 de Dezembro fizemos uma bonita festa e convidámos os nossos pais e amigos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Os meninos do C.A.I.C &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;fizeram&lt;/span&gt; uma representação do Presépio e a nossa sala cantou três bonitas canções alusivas ao Natal e ao Menino Jesus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Os meninos das Actividades Extra Curriculares também cantaram uma bonita canção em inglês.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No final apareceu quem? A  &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;MÃE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NATAL&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Todos os meninos receberam um presente e um beijinho da tão querida  &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MÃE NATAL.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Para finalizar esta festa lanchámos com os nossos pais e amigos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BOAS FESTAS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;UM FELIZ NATAL E&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;UM BOM ANO 2008&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8768126013866466149-8606874216965233227?l=lauturmaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauturmaa.blogspot.com/feeds/8606874216965233227/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8768126013866466149&amp;postID=8606874216965233227&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768126013866466149/posts/default/8606874216965233227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768126013866466149/posts/default/8606874216965233227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauturmaa.blogspot.com/2007/12/festa-de-natal.html' title='Festa de Natal'/><author><name>A Turminha do Lau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08924696090636131744</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-8768126013866466149.post-4938646572064262882</id><published>2007-12-09T03:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-20T10:48:44.628-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='O Natal'/><title type='text'>O Natal</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;É Natal, é Natal Paz e Amor para todos&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;A época do &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Natal&lt;/span&gt; é muito especial e como tal fazemos sempre alguns trabalhos diferentes e muito divertidos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Este ano a nossa prenda para a família é um calendário para 2008.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Fizemos 12 trabalhos diferentes utilizando 12 técnicas de expressão plástica. Pintura com lápis de cera, canetas, lápis de cor, café e aguarelas. Também fizemos colagens com papel de lustro, com autocolantes e escrevemos poesias para os dias especiais do Pai e da Mãe. O mês do regresso às aulas foi assinalado com o desenho da nossa escola, o mês das das férias grandes com uma fotografia de toda a turma e o mês do &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Natal&lt;/span&gt; com um anjinho muito especial. No mês do seu aniversário cada aluno colou uma fotografia e assinalou o seu grande dia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Deu algum trabalho e só foi possível com alguma organização de todos os alunos e da professora.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Toda a turma também decidiu oferecer um calendário às professoras Alda Mexe e Isabel Viana, que estão algum tempo na nossa sala. Esperamos que elas gostem do nosso pequeno presente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Aqui estão esses momentos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://apps.rockyou.com/rockyou.swf?instanceid=94823820&amp;ver=102906" quality="high"  salign="lt" width="426" height="319" wmode="transparent" name="rockyou" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"/&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a style="padding-right:1px;" target="_BLANK" href="http://www.rockyou.com?type=slideshow&amp;src=emry&amp;refid=94823820"&gt;&lt;img style="border:0px;" src="http://apps.rockyou.com/link/logo.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="padding-right:1px;" target="_BLANK" href="http://www.rockyou.com/slideshow_create.php?source=cyo&amp;src=emcr&amp;refid=94823820"&gt;&lt;img style="border:0px;" src="http://apps.rockyou.com/link/create_own.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="padding-right:1px;" target="_BLANK" href="http://www.rockyou.com/show_my_gallery.php?src=emvw&amp;instanceid=94823820"&gt;&lt;img style="border:0px;" src="http://apps.rockyou.com/link/view_all.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8768126013866466149-4938646572064262882?l=lauturmaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauturmaa.blogspot.com/feeds/4938646572064262882/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8768126013866466149&amp;postID=4938646572064262882&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768126013866466149/posts/default/4938646572064262882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768126013866466149/posts/default/4938646572064262882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauturmaa.blogspot.com/2007/12/o-natal.html' title='O Natal'/><author><name>A Turminha do Lau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08924696090636131744</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-8768126013866466149.post-3539944326379599787</id><published>2007-12-03T09:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-03T10:40:19.556-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Os nossos textos'/><title type='text'>Os nossos textos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quando me levanto...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Acordei e espreguicei-me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;fui dar um beijo à mãe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Tirei o pijama &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;e vesti-me muito bem.&lt;/span&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;div align="center"&gt;Fui comer cereais&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;lavei a boca.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Quando lavei as mãos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;apareceram bolhas.&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:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Assim levanto-me saudável&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;gosto de viver assim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Com uma vida agradável.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Se tu não fizeres&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;o que eu fiz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;vais ter o teu corpo mal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Mas se fizeres o que eu fiz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;tens uma vida sem igual.&lt;/span&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;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Inês Soares - 3º ano&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&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:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&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:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&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:#33cc00;"&gt;A bruxa boazinha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Era uma vez uma bruxa boazinha. Ela fazia magia para ajudar os animais. A bruxa boazinha também era muito diferente das outras bruxas que eram muito más.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A bruxa boazinha fazia sempre magia quando precisava e ficava muito feliz.&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="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Catarina Alícia - 3º ano&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&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;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Um plano para as férias&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Fui dar um passeio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;muito divertido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Gostei tanto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;de ter lá ido.&lt;/span&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;div align="center"&gt;Fui no outro dia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;e no dia seguinte.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Eu vi um menino&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ele era tão engraçado&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;que eu até lhe dei mimo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Fui fazer um piquenique.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;E depois também fui à praia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nós gostámos tanto,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;foi tão divertido&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;para a próxima&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;vou levar-te comigo.&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:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tatiana Andrade - 3º ano&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff9900;"&gt;A zebra às pintas verdes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Era uma vez uma zebra que era muito diferente das outras zebras. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;As outras zebras gozavam com ela porque ela era branca às pintas verdes. A zebra chamava-se Lila. O melhor amigo da Lila era o leão Foliano.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Um dia a zebra Lila foi perguntar ao leão Foliano porque é que os outros animais gozavam com ela e o leão disse:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;- Lila, tu tens de perceber que eles gozam contigo porque tu és diferente!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;- Diferente! Porquê? - perguntou a zebra.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;- Tu és diferente porque és branca às pintas verdes e as outras zebras são brancas às riscas pretas. - disse o Foliano.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;- Ah! Agora já sei porque é que eles gozam comigo. - disse a Lila.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;O leão Foliano levou a zebra a uma lama branca às riscas pretas e a Lila pensou assim:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;- Mas isto não é normal! A lama é castanha! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;O Foliano disse para a Lila:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;- Lila se queres ser uma zebra igual às outras vais ter que te deitar naquela lama mágica.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;- Mas esta lama é mágica? - perguntou Lila.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;-Sim. Sabias que também havia uma zebra chamada Bluzia que teve este problema?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;- Ai, sim! - disse Lila muito admirada.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;-Sim, por isso eu agarrei na tinta branca e preta e então a Bluzia ficou uma zebra normal. - disse o leão.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;- Então se ela ficou normal, quer dizer que eu também vou ficar normal? - perguntou a Lila&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;-Sim, as zebras não te vão gozar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;- Pois é, e assim elas serão minhas amigas. - disse a Lila&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;- Pois, isso é verdade. Do que estás à espera para te rebolares e seres igual às outras? - perguntou o Foliano&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;- De nada. - respondeu a Lila&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;E assim foi, a Lila rebolou e quando ela foi falar com as outras zebras disse:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;- Olá amigas. Estão boas?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;As outras zebras quando a viram disseram:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;- És tu Lila?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;- Claro que sim. -respondeu a Lila&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;- Então queres ser nossa amiga?- perguntaram as zebras&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;- Porque não haveria de ser? - disse a Lila&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A partir desse dia as outras zebras já não gozaram com a Lila.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Soraia Belchior - 3º ano&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8768126013866466149-3539944326379599787?l=lauturmaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauturmaa.blogspot.com/feeds/3539944326379599787/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8768126013866466149&amp;postID=3539944326379599787&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768126013866466149/posts/default/3539944326379599787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768126013866466149/posts/default/3539944326379599787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauturmaa.blogspot.com/2007/12/os-nossos-textos.html' title='Os nossos textos'/><author><name>A Turminha do Lau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08924696090636131744</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-8768126013866466149.post-3407157488124727010</id><published>2007-11-27T11:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-12T11:25:04.085-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Um lago sem água e 100 barbatanas'/><title type='text'>Ida ao teatro - Um lago sem água e 100 barbatanas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;No dia 25 de Novembro fomos ao Cine Teatro São João, em Palmela assistir a um teatro com o título&lt;font color="#000099"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; "Um lago sem água e 100 barbatanas"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font color="#000099"&gt;&lt;/font&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;font color="#000099"&gt;Num lago distante viviam quatro animais muito amigos. A tartaruga bailarina, o crocodilo assustador, o hipopótamo gorducho e o pinguim vaidoso.&lt;/font&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;font color="#000099"&gt;Estes animais gostavam muito de dançar, de tratar da higiéne diária, de fazer uma alimentação saudável e de fazer reci&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font color="#000099"&gt;clagem.&lt;/font&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;font color="#000099"&gt;A tartaruga era muito comilona, não tinha cuidado com a alimentação e deitava o lixo para o chão.&lt;/font&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;font color="#000099"&gt;Os amigos da tartaruga ajudaram-na a reciclar o lixo e a ter cuidado com a alimentação.&lt;/font&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;font color="#000099"&gt;No final fizeram uma grande dança e continuaram felizes para sempre.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&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;font color="#000000"&gt;A nossa turma gostou imenso de ver este teatro. Muitos parabéns para toda a equipa e muitos beijinhos dos meninos e meninas da escola do Lau.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Todos os meninos da nossa sala vão participar no Concurso de Desenho com estes lindos trabalhos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://apps.rockyou.com/rockyou.swf?instanceid=92746829&amp;ver=102906" quality="high"  salign="lt" width="426" height="319" wmode="transparent" name="rockyou" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"/&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a style="padding-right:1px;" target="_BLANK" href="http://www.rockyou.com/?type=slideshow&amp;refid=92746829"&gt;&lt;img style="border:0px;" src="http://apps.rockyou.com/link/logo.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="padding-right:1px;" target="_BLANK" href="http://www.rockyou.com/slideshow_create.php?refid=92746829&amp;source=cyo"&gt;&lt;img style="border:0px;" src="http://apps.rockyou.com/link/create_own.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="padding-right:1px;" target="_BLANK" href="http://www.rockyou.com/show_my_gallery.php?instanceid=92746829"&gt;&lt;img style="border:0px;" src="http://apps.rockyou.com/link/view_all.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8768126013866466149-3407157488124727010?l=lauturmaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauturmaa.blogspot.com/feeds/3407157488124727010/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8768126013866466149&amp;postID=3407157488124727010&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768126013866466149/posts/default/3407157488124727010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768126013866466149/posts/default/3407157488124727010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauturmaa.blogspot.com/2007/11/ida-ao-teatro-um-lago-sem-gua-e-100.html' title='Ida ao teatro - Um lago sem água e 100 barbatanas'/><author><name>A Turminha do Lau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08924696090636131744</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-8768126013866466149.post-6097101684591135546</id><published>2007-11-18T07:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-23T15:06:06.915-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hora do Conto - Contos tradicionais'/><title type='text'>Hora do Conto - Contos tradicionais</title><content type='html'>Durante as próximas semanas vamos ler vários contos tradicionais. Vamos trabalhar a pares (2º e 3º ano) fazendo a escolha do livro, o reconto oral e escrito e a ilustração.&lt;br /&gt;Primeiro escolhemos os títulos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;"João sem medo"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;"A casa de chocolate"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;"O pequeno grão de bico"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;"Alice no país das maravilhas"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;"Soldado João"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;"Formiga e a neve" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"O rato que roi" &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;"Corre corre cabacinha"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"O leão comilão"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://apps.rockyou.com/rockyou.swf?instanceid=91992047&amp;ver=102906" quality="high"  salign="lt" width="426" height="319" wmode="transparent" name="rockyou" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"/&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a style="padding-right:1px;" target="_BLANK" href="http://www.rockyou.com/?type=slideshow&amp;refid=91992047"&gt;&lt;img style="border:0px;" src="http://apps.rockyou.com/link/logo.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="padding-right:1px;" target="_BLANK" href="http://www.rockyou.com/slideshow_create.php?refid=91992047&amp;source=cyo"&gt;&lt;img style="border:0px;" src="http://apps.rockyou.com/link/create_own.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="padding-right:1px;" target="_BLANK" href="http://www.rockyou.com/show_my_gallery.php?instanceid=91992047"&gt;&lt;img style="border:0px;" src="http://apps.rockyou.com/link/view_all.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Depois de&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;escolhidos os títulos fizémos uma leitura do livro. Escolhemos um local agradável e lemos com atenção.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Após a leitura fizémos o reconto oral para os nossos colegas também ficarem a conhecer a nossa história. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Escrever o reconto da história foi o passo seguinte. É sempre bom ter alguma orientação.&lt;br /&gt;Todos os grupos decidiram passar o seu reconto no computador e assim o trabalho demorou alguns dias para ficar terminado.&lt;br /&gt;Cada reconto vai ser ilustrado individualmente para irmos construindo um livro...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;AS NOSSAS HISTÓRIAS&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Nx0EXnzsTpo/R0BjF3jk0AI/AAAAAAAAAEs/8xXZE-uSeZQ/s1600-h/022.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8768126013866466149-6097101684591135546?l=lauturmaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauturmaa.blogspot.com/feeds/6097101684591135546/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8768126013866466149&amp;postID=6097101684591135546&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768126013866466149/posts/default/6097101684591135546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768126013866466149/posts/default/6097101684591135546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauturmaa.blogspot.com/2007/11/hora-do-conto-contos-tradicionais.html' title='Hora do Conto - Contos tradicionais'/><author><name>A Turminha do Lau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08924696090636131744</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-8768126013866466149.post-4251300541355771534</id><published>2007-11-18T06:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-21T12:42:08.036-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A visita da Escola Segura'/><title type='text'>A visita da Escola Segura</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;No dia 15 de Novembro o Sr. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Vitor&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Fernandes&lt;/span&gt; falou-nos sobre vários tipos de segurança. Primeiro mostrou-nos uma cassete com a segurança na estrada. As pessoas devem olhar para a esquerda e para a direita para depois poderem atravessar. Depois aprendemos que devemos andar pelo passeio e entrar e sair do carro pela direita e não devemos mexer nas coisas &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;esquisitas&lt;/span&gt; e nos foguetes. Também temos que pôr o cinto de segurança e não podemos aceitar doces de pessoas esquisitas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Tatiana&lt;/span&gt; Andrade - 3º ano&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Nx0EXnzsTpo/R0BZYHjkz6I/AAAAAAAAAD8/sslkh7mKSIs/s1600-h/003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134201846082359202" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Nx0EXnzsTpo/R0BZYHjkz6I/AAAAAAAAAD8/sslkh7mKSIs/s200/003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Nx0EXnzsTpo/R0BZXHjkz4I/AAAAAAAAADs/hcEdBQUqjjI/s1600-h/002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134201828902489986" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Nx0EXnzsTpo/R0BZXHjkz4I/AAAAAAAAADs/hcEdBQUqjjI/s200/002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No dia 15 de Novembro, o guarda da segurança veio à nossa escola. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Já sabemos &lt;/span&gt;que não devemos aceitar coisas de desconhecidos e Sr. Vitor trouxe uma cassete para vermos as coisas que não devemos mexer. Para atravessar a estrada devemos olhar para a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;esquerda &lt;/span&gt;e para a direita. E não devemos mexer nas armas do pai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Devemos sempre seguir os conselhos do guarda.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;OS GUARDAS SÃO NOSSSO AMIGOS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Gonçalo André - 3º ano&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Nx0EXnzsTpo/R0BZXnjkz5I/AAAAAAAAAD0/Kf_oO7rq2SU/s1600-h/004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134201837492424594" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Nx0EXnzsTpo/R0BZXnjkz5I/AAAAAAAAAD0/Kf_oO7rq2SU/s200/004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Nx0EXnzsTpo/R0BZVHjkz3I/AAAAAAAAADk/szbS3km63DE/s1600-h/001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134201794542751602" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Nx0EXnzsTpo/R0BZVHjkz3I/AAAAAAAAADk/szbS3km63DE/s200/001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8768126013866466149-4251300541355771534?l=lauturmaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauturmaa.blogspot.com/feeds/4251300541355771534/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8768126013866466149&amp;postID=4251300541355771534&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768126013866466149/posts/default/4251300541355771534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768126013866466149/posts/default/4251300541355771534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauturmaa.blogspot.com/2007/11/visita-da-escola-segura.html' title='A visita da Escola Segura'/><author><name>A Turminha do Lau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08924696090636131744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Nx0EXnzsTpo/R0BZYHjkz6I/AAAAAAAAAD8/sslkh7mKSIs/s72-c/003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8768126013866466149.post-537723369448824045</id><published>2007-11-10T08:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-13T10:51:28.552-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Festa de São Martinho'/><title type='text'>Festa de São Martinho</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://apps.rockyou.com/rockyou.swf?instanceid=90762280&amp;ver=102906" quality="high"  scale="noscale"  salign="lt" width="600" height="200" wmode="transparent" name="rockyou" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"/&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a style="padding-right:1px;" target="_BLANK" href="http://www.rockyou.com/?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A festa de São Martinho .&lt;br /&gt;Eu gostei da Festa de São Martinho .&lt;br /&gt;Na festa de São Martinho havia bolos, batatas doces, batatas fritas e castanhas .&lt;br /&gt;Estava tudo bom .&lt;br /&gt;Também fizémos o teatro e eu era o urso .&lt;br /&gt;Mas primeiro jogámos ao Bingo e não saiu nada .&lt;br /&gt;A festa foi boa e para o ano há mais .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Dorin Mamaliga - 2º ano&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A festa de São Martinho foi divertida. Fizémos o nosso retrato na parede e jogámos ao Bingo. Todas as salas fizeram um teatro. A sala da educadora Teresa apresentou um desfile de castanhas e depois cantaram canções .A sala da professora Lígia fez o teatro do Outono e os meninos da professora Fátima disseram poesias. Os pais dos meninos foram ver e gostaram muito. A minha mãe foi ver o meu teatro do Outono e adorou ver os meninos a fazer o teatro. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Inês Cardoso - 2º ano&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aqui ficam alguns desses momentos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://apps.rockyou.com/rockyou.swf?instanceid=90471899&amp;ver=102906" quality="high"  salign="lt" width="426" height="319" wmode="transparent" name="rockyou" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"/&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a style="padding-right:1px;" target="_BLANK" href="http://www.rockyou.com/?type=slideshow&amp;refid=90471899"&gt;&lt;img style="border:0px;" src="http://apps.rockyou.com/link/logo.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="padding-right:1px;" target="_BLANK" href="http://www.rockyou.com/slideshow_create.php?refid=90471899&amp;source=cyo"&gt;&lt;img style="border:0px;" src="http://apps.rockyou.com/link/create_own.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="padding-right:1px;" target="_BLANK" href="http://www.rockyou.com/show_my_gallery.php?instanceid=90471899"&gt;&lt;img style="border:0px;" src="http://apps.rockyou.com/link/view_all.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8768126013866466149-537723369448824045?l=lauturmaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauturmaa.blogspot.com/feeds/537723369448824045/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8768126013866466149&amp;postID=537723369448824045&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768126013866466149/posts/default/537723369448824045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768126013866466149/posts/default/537723369448824045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauturmaa.blogspot.com/2007/11/festa-de-so-martinho.html' title='Festa de São Martinho'/><author><name>A Turminha do Lau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08924696090636131744</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-8768126013866466149.post-418815898122991352</id><published>2007-11-08T11:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-12T12:25:45.857-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='O Sapo encontra um amigo'/><title type='text'>Hora do Conto - "O sapo encontra um amigo"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Todas as semanas ouvimos contar ou lemos uma história na Hora do Conto. As histórias são sempre muito engraçadas e depois de as ouvirmos fazemos alguns trabalhos. Umas vezes fazemos desenhos, outras pinturas e outras vezes fazemos o resumo da história ouvida e pequenas dramatizações.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;O ultimo livro escolhido foi &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"O sapo encontra um amigo ", &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;do escritor Max Velthuijse. Com a leitura desta história, resolvemos fazer um livro em Banda Desenhada, pois foi uma proposta feita, por alguns colegas, no final do ano lectivo anterior.&lt;br /&gt;Assim iniciámos o nosso trabalho com o reconto da história feito em quadradinhos (trabalho a pares 2º e 3º anos). Depois ilustrámos o texto escrito e criámos as várias páginas do livro.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Nx0EXnzsTpo/RzNmTLg3xyI/AAAAAAAAADY/-Iifuxvj6Xk/s1600-h/101.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Nx0EXnzsTpo/RzNmS7g3xxI/AAAAAAAAADQ/cWmpa6BIFEA/s1600-h/103.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130556875904370450" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Nx0EXnzsTpo/RzNmS7g3xxI/AAAAAAAAADQ/cWmpa6BIFEA/s200/103.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Nx0EXnzsTpo/RzNmTLg3xyI/AAAAAAAAADY/-Iifuxvj6Xk/s1600-h/101.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130556880199337762" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Nx0EXnzsTpo/RzNmTLg3xyI/AAAAAAAAADY/-Iifuxvj6Xk/s200/101.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Nx0EXnzsTpo/RzNmSrg3xwI/AAAAAAAAADI/6UZJVRJ1610/s1600-h/100.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130556871609403138" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Nx0EXnzsTpo/RzNmSrg3xwI/AAAAAAAAADI/6UZJVRJ1610/s200/100.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Nx0EXnzsTpo/RzNmSLg3xvI/AAAAAAAAADA/xhfVfVrkU8A/s1600-h/072+(2).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130556863019468530" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Nx0EXnzsTpo/RzNmSLg3xvI/AAAAAAAAADA/xhfVfVrkU8A/s200/072+(2).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A capa foi feita pela Soraia (3º ano) e pelo Geraldo (2ºano) pois foram escolhidos por terem feito o desenho mais bonito do livro.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No final, a história foi lida por toda a turma e os alunos podem levar o livro para casa para o partilharem com os pais e amigos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ficou um livro muito bonito.&lt;br /&gt;Aqui está o registo de alguns momentos... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://apps.rockyou.com/rockyou.swf?instanceid=90072682&amp;ver=102906" quality="high"  salign="lt" width="426" height="319" wmode="transparent" name="rockyou" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"/&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a style="padding-right:1px;" target="_BLANK" href="http://www.rockyou.com/?type=slideshow&amp;refid=90072682"&gt;&lt;img style="border:0px;" src="http://apps.rockyou.com/link/logo.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="padding-right:1px;" target="_BLANK" href="http://www.rockyou.com/slideshow_create.php?refid=90072682&amp;source=cyo"&gt;&lt;img style="border:0px;" src="http://apps.rockyou.com/link/create_own.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="padding-right:1px;" target="_BLANK" href="http://www.rockyou.com/show_my_gallery.php?instanceid=90072682"&gt;&lt;img style="border:0px;" src="http://apps.rockyou.com/link/view_all.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8768126013866466149-418815898122991352?l=lauturmaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768126013866466149/posts/default/418815898122991352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768126013866466149/posts/default/418815898122991352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauturmaa.blogspot.com/2007/11/hora-do-conto-o-sapo-encontra-um-amigo_08.html' title='Hora do Conto - &quot;O sapo encontra um amigo&quot;'/><author><name>A Turminha do Lau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08924696090636131744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Nx0EXnzsTpo/RzNmS7g3xxI/AAAAAAAAADQ/cWmpa6BIFEA/s72-c/103.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8768126013866466149.post-4219101025707128922</id><published>2007-11-08T02:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-13T10:56:12.310-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Os nossos textos'/><title type='text'>A lenda de São Martinho</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Há muito tempo &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;atrás,&lt;/span&gt; no tempo dos castelos havia um cavaleiro que andava a cavalo com uma capa preta.&lt;br /&gt;De repente apareceu um mendigo que tinha frio e muita fome.&lt;br /&gt;Pois quando o cavaleiro chegou cortou a sua capa e deu ao mendigo.&lt;br /&gt;Mas como o cavaleiro tinha bom coração, cortou metade do pão que tinha no seu saco e&lt;br /&gt;deu ao mendigo.&lt;br /&gt;Então, assim o mendigo agradeceu duas vezes, uma vez da capa outra vez da comida.&lt;br /&gt;De repente apareceu o sol e o &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;céu&lt;/span&gt; azul. Assim chama-se Verão de São Martinho.&lt;br /&gt;É assim o São Martinho. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Inês Soares - 3º ano e &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Daniela&lt;/span&gt; Sofia 2º ano&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Há muitos,muitos anos atrás havia um castelo que tinha muitos soldados.&lt;br /&gt;Um dia apareceu um cavaleiro com a sua capa preta. No dia seguinte uma nuvem choveu de repente e o cavaleiro viu um mendigo que era pobre e pedia esmola.O cavaleiro ficou com pena do mendigo e agarrou na sua espada e cortou-a ao meio e deu ao mendigo. Também lhe deu um pedaço de pão tinha no seu saco. Quando passaram 2 minutos, o cavaleiro já se tinha ido embora apareceu de repente o sol. Foi um milagre porque o tempo nunca tinha estado tão quente. O mendigo agradeceu a si próprio o milagre de São Martinho. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Soraia&lt;/span&gt; - 3º ano e Catarina Neves - 2º ano&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Há muitos, muitos anos atrás num pais muito distante havia um castelo em que vivia um rei com a sua família. Um cavaleiro, numa noite &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;escurinha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ia para o castelo e encontrou um velhote que não tinha nada. O cavaleiro pegou na sua capa e cortou-a ao meio e quando ele se ia &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;embora&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;apareceu&lt;/span&gt; um bonito sol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Gonçalo - 3º ano e Nuno 2º ano&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Há muitos, muitos anos atrás havia cavaleiros que combatiam pela justiça.&lt;br /&gt;Um dia um cavaleiro olhou para o chão e viu um mendigo a pedir dinheiro e comida. O cavaleiro partiu um bocado da sua capa e um bocadinho de pão e deu ao mendigo.&lt;br /&gt;Logo depois apareceu o sol e a chuva foi-se embora e todos ficaram felizes e assim chama-se o Verão de São Martinho. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Miguel - 3º ano e Marcos - 2º ano&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Há muitos, muitos anos atrás, um rei vivia com a sua família e por lá passavam muitos cavaleiros. Um cavaleiro que tinha um cavalo passeava pela rua e viu um mendigo. Ele disse:      - Tenho muito frio, podes-me dar um bocadinho da tua capa ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;- Sim está bem eu dou- te um bocadinho da minha capa. - respondeu o cavaleiro.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;- E se tiveres um bocadinho de pão podes dar-mo? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;- Sim eu tenho e posso dar-te um bocadinho. - respondeu o cavaleiro&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;E assim o mendigo ficou contente.Vitória, vitória acabou a história...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Inês - 2º ano e Geraldo - 2º ano&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8768126013866466149-4219101025707128922?l=lauturmaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768126013866466149/posts/default/4219101025707128922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768126013866466149/posts/default/4219101025707128922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauturmaa.blogspot.com/2007/11/lenda-de-so-martinho.html' title='A lenda de São Martinho'/><author><name>A Turminha do Lau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08924696090636131744</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8768126013866466149.post-3094075439618859182</id><published>2007-11-07T10:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-12T12:31:30.739-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vamos cheirar e provar'/><title type='text'>Vamos cheirar e provar</title><content type='html'>No dia 7 de Novembro, utilizámos os nossos sentidos do olfacto e do paladar para saborearmos e cheirarmos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://apps.rockyou.com/rockyou.swf?instanceid=90097049&amp;ver=102906" quality="high"  salign="lt" width="426" height="320" wmode="transparent" name="rockyou" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"/&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a style="padding-right:1px;" target="_BLANK" href="http://www.rockyou.com/?type=slideshow&amp;refid=90097049"&gt;&lt;img style="border:0px;" src="http://apps.rockyou.com/link/logo.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="padding-right:1px;" target="_BLANK" href="http://www.rockyou.com/slideshow_create.php?refid=90097049&amp;source=cyo"&gt;&lt;img style="border:0px;" src="http://apps.rockyou.com/link/create_own.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="padding-right:1px;" target="_BLANK" href="http://www.rockyou.com/show_my_gallery.php?instanceid=90097049"&gt;&lt;img style="border:0px;" src="http://apps.rockyou.com/link/view_all.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foi muito engraçado ver as caretas de alguns meninos e meninas.&lt;br /&gt;Depois de registarmos os vários cheiros e sabores concluímos que:&lt;br /&gt;- existem vários sabores e vários cheiros;&lt;br /&gt;- os meninos não gostaram todos do mesmo sabor;&lt;br /&gt;- o olfacto e o paladar são sentidos importantes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8768126013866466149-3094075439618859182?l=lauturmaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauturmaa.blogspot.com/feeds/3094075439618859182/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8768126013866466149&amp;postID=3094075439618859182&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768126013866466149/posts/default/3094075439618859182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768126013866466149/posts/default/3094075439618859182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauturmaa.blogspot.com/2007/11/vamos-cheirar-e-provar.html' title='Vamos cheirar e provar'/><author><name>A Turminha do Lau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08924696090636131744</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-8768126013866466149.post-4219948820981003696</id><published>2007-10-30T11:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-02T12:18:52.416-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Biblioteca Escolar'/><title type='text'>Biblioteca Escolar</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Na nossa escola existe uma Biblioteca muito acolhedora e agradável. Todas as semanas vamos à Biblioteca requisitar livros para ler em nossa casa. Para além da requisição semanal também vamos para a biblioteca contar histórias, jogar jogos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para nós a Biblioteca é...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"um sítio onde estamos em silêncio a ler livros."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"um sítio onde aprendemos coisas sobre o corpo humano.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"um sítio onde jogamos no computador."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"um sítio onde brincamos com os fantoches."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Nx0EXnzsTpo/Ryt14MNO7tI/AAAAAAAAACE/miA0hV44vUM/s1600-h/097.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128322208901295826" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Nx0EXnzsTpo/Ryt14MNO7tI/AAAAAAAAACE/miA0hV44vUM/s200/097.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Nx0EXnzsTpo/Ryt3VcNO7vI/AAAAAAAAACQ/uRMO8XvlDLA/s1600-h/099.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128323810924097266" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Nx0EXnzsTpo/Ryt3VcNO7vI/AAAAAAAAACQ/uRMO8XvlDLA/s200/099.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;No dia 22 de Outubro (Dia das Bibliotecas Escolares) fomos para a biblioteca ler os &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Poemas da Mentira e da Verdade ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; da escritora &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Luísa Ducla Soares.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aqui fica um desses poemas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;À mesa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;A mãe, se me vê&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;comer com a mão&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;prega-me logo uma lição.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Entao tentei&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;comer com o pé: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Tirei o sapato, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;tirei a meia...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Ia levando uma tareia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Mas amanhã&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;não ralham comigo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;pois vou comer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;pelo umbigo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8768126013866466149-4219948820981003696?l=lauturmaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauturmaa.blogspot.com/feeds/4219948820981003696/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8768126013866466149&amp;postID=4219948820981003696&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768126013866466149/posts/default/4219948820981003696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768126013866466149/posts/default/4219948820981003696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauturmaa.blogspot.com/2007/10/biblioteca-escolar.html' title='Biblioteca Escolar'/><author><name>A Turminha do Lau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08924696090636131744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Nx0EXnzsTpo/Ryt14MNO7tI/AAAAAAAAACE/miA0hV44vUM/s72-c/097.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8768126013866466149.post-6353024935300316690</id><published>2007-10-29T15:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-01T15:43:34.945-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Retrato da mãe'/><title type='text'>Retrato da Mãe</title><content type='html'>Na caracterização física das personagens das histórias, e não só, surgiram textos sobre a caracterização da Mãe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A minha Mãe tem olhos castanhos e tem as unhas pintadas de cor escura, tem cabelo comprido com madeixas e é um pouco gorducha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Daniela Sofia / 2º ano&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A minha Mãe tem olhos castanhos e cabelo castanho. Às vezes, ela está a pintar as unhas de todas as cores e usa colares e pulseiras. A minha Mãe anda sempre a trabalhar nos campos e nas terras. Às vezes anda contente e outras vezes está triste e leva-me a passear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Zenóbia Catarina / 2º ano&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A minha Mãe é baixa, é bonita e tem olhos castanhos. O cabelo é preto. Eu acho a minha Mãe a mais espectacular de todas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Catarina Neves / 2º ano&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A minha Mãe é bonita, baixa, magra, tem cabelos castanhos, olhos esverdeados, é amiga, simpática e eu gosto muito dela.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jorge Silva / 2º ano&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A minha Mãe é bonita, é amiga e é a melhor mãe do mundo. Ela ajuda-me nos T.P.Cs, a ler e a escrever. A Mãe trabalha muito mas tem sempre tempo para mim. É a minha Mãe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Geraldo Sousa / 2º ano&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A minha Mãe é magra e tem olhos castanhos. Às vezes pinta os lábios de castanho. A minha Mãe tem cabelo curto e com madeixas. A minha Mãe tem brincos e óculos. Ela é bonita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Joana Rita / 2º ano&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A minha Mãe tem cabelos castanhos, olhos castanhos é baixa e meio gordinha. Tem 33 anos e mede 157 cm de altura. Eu adoro a minha Mãe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Inês Beatriz / 2º ano&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A minha Mãe é gordinha. Ela é baixinha em 160cm. O cabelo é loiro e tem olhos castanhos. A cara é redondinha. A cor da pele é branquinha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dorin Mamaliga / 2º ano&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A minha Mãe chama-se Dina e tem 38 anos. A minha Mãe é alta e é um bocadinho gorda, é bonita, tem cabelo preto e é fixe. A Mãe é minha amiga, brinca comigo e dá-me muitos miminhos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Marcos António / 2º ano&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A minha Mãe é magra, alta e ela é brincalhona. Eu gosto muito da minha Mãe, é bonita e usa óculos. Ela agora tem o olho doente. Tem cabelos castanhos e anda sempre bem vestida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Íris Daniela / 2º ano&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Minha Mãe tem unhas cor de pele e tem olhos castanhos. Ela é magra e tem cabelos curtos. Eu gosto muito da minha mãe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Ricardo Jarreta / 2º ano&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É assim que vemos as nossas mães&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Nx0EXnzsTpo/RypVw8NO7sI/AAAAAAAAAB8/Be-ImqKEduE/s1600-h/EDBB2F4E.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128005424998444738" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Nx0EXnzsTpo/RypVw8NO7sI/AAAAAAAAAB8/Be-ImqKEduE/s200/EDBB2F4E.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8768126013866466149-6353024935300316690?l=lauturmaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauturmaa.blogspot.com/feeds/6353024935300316690/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8768126013866466149&amp;postID=6353024935300316690&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768126013866466149/posts/default/6353024935300316690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768126013866466149/posts/default/6353024935300316690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauturmaa.blogspot.com/2007/10/retrato-da-me.html' title='Retrato da Mãe'/><author><name>A Turminha do Lau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08924696090636131744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Nx0EXnzsTpo/RypVw8NO7sI/AAAAAAAAAB8/Be-ImqKEduE/s72-c/EDBB2F4E.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8768126013866466149.post-5589546355891206108</id><published>2007-10-28T13:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-28T13:42:17.281-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dia da Alimentação'/><title type='text'>Dia da Alimentação</title><content type='html'>No dia 16 de Outubro trabalhámos o tema da alimentação.&lt;br /&gt;Toda a turma fez uma &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Roda dos Alimentos&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; e conversámos sobre a importância de ter uma alimentação saudável. &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Nx0EXnzsTpo/RyTsNMNO7mI/AAAAAAAAABM/vLIswUqXEYo/s1600-h/HPIM0701.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126481987213651554" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Nx0EXnzsTpo/RyTsNMNO7mI/AAAAAAAAABM/vLIswUqXEYo/s200/HPIM0701.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Nx0EXnzsTpo/RyTtDMNO7nI/AAAAAAAAABU/Fv1c7WjulY4/s1600-h/HPIM0703.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126482914926587506" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Nx0EXnzsTpo/RyTtDMNO7nI/AAAAAAAAABU/Fv1c7WjulY4/s200/HPIM0703.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Nx0EXnzsTpo/RyTt9MNO7oI/AAAAAAAAABc/kBdOF5LvWKM/s1600-h/HPIM0698.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126483911359000194" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Nx0EXnzsTpo/RyTt9MNO7oI/AAAAAAAAABc/kBdOF5LvWKM/s200/HPIM0698.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depois fomos à sala do C.A.I.C. e da Turma B, apresentar o nosso trabalho e falar sobre os alimentos. No final oferecemos a &lt;strong&gt;Roda dos Alimentos&lt;/strong&gt; ao refeitório da nossa escola. Ficou muito bonita.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Nx0EXnzsTpo/RyTvhcNO7pI/AAAAAAAAABk/-V7jgClNSJU/s1600-h/HPIM0744.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126485633640885906" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Nx0EXnzsTpo/RyTvhcNO7pI/AAAAAAAAABk/-V7jgClNSJU/s200/HPIM0744.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Nx0EXnzsTpo/RyTwg8NO7qI/AAAAAAAAABs/gRJ4uIwi0dA/s1600-h/HPIM0732.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126486724562579106" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Nx0EXnzsTpo/RyTwg8NO7qI/AAAAAAAAABs/gRJ4uIwi0dA/s200/HPIM0732.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Nx0EXnzsTpo/RyTxJsNO7rI/AAAAAAAAAB0/LtH0BEPsdyc/s1600-h/HPIM0741.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126487424642248370" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Nx0EXnzsTpo/RyTxJsNO7rI/AAAAAAAAAB0/LtH0BEPsdyc/s200/HPIM0741.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&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/8768126013866466149-5589546355891206108?l=lauturmaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauturmaa.blogspot.com/feeds/5589546355891206108/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8768126013866466149&amp;postID=5589546355891206108&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768126013866466149/posts/default/5589546355891206108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768126013866466149/posts/default/5589546355891206108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauturmaa.blogspot.com/2007/10/dia-da-alimentao.html' title='Dia da Alimentação'/><author><name>A Turminha do Lau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08924696090636131744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Nx0EXnzsTpo/RyTsNMNO7mI/AAAAAAAAABM/vLIswUqXEYo/s72-c/HPIM0701.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8768126013866466149.post-1878293060926647799</id><published>2007-10-25T15:11:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-28T13:39:30.298-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Puzzle de Portugal'/><title type='text'>Puzzle de Portugal</title><content type='html'>Jogando também aprendemos.&lt;br /&gt;O Puzzle do mapa de Portugal foi construido por dois grupos.&lt;br /&gt;Foi muito bom ver todos os colegas a participar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-bf51d3054c1b165d" 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" 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href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8768126013866466149&amp;postID=1878293060926647799&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768126013866466149/posts/default/1878293060926647799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768126013866466149/posts/default/1878293060926647799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauturmaa.blogspot.com/2007/10/puzzle-de-portugal.html' title='Puzzle de Portugal'/><author><name>A Turminha do Lau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08924696090636131744</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-8768126013866466149.post-5162188182095659926</id><published>2007-10-25T14:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-28T13:03:21.197-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Matemática'/><title type='text'>Brincando com a matemática</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Nx0EXnzsTpo/RyERrsNO7iI/AAAAAAAAAAs/ZTOmr-cCnU8/s1600-h/HPIM0753.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125397293223046690" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Nx0EXnzsTpo/RyERrsNO7iI/AAAAAAAAAAs/ZTOmr-cCnU8/s200/HPIM0753.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Nx0EXnzsTpo/RyES58NO7kI/AAAAAAAAAA8/a0lPs2EUxUk/s1600-h/HPIM0754.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125398637547810370" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Nx0EXnzsTpo/RyES58NO7kI/AAAAAAAAAA8/a0lPs2EUxUk/s200/HPIM0754.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Nx0EXnzsTpo/RyESRsNO7jI/AAAAAAAAAA0/tphJl40adVc/s1600-h/HPIM0752.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125397946058075698" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Nx0EXnzsTpo/RyESRsNO7jI/AAAAAAAAAA0/tphJl40adVc/s200/HPIM0752.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Durante este mês fizemos trabalhos engraçados e com os quais aprendemos vários conceitos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Construímos sólidos geométricos com plasticina e palhinhas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Assim, aprendemos a contar as arestas, os vértices e as faces.&lt;br /&gt;No final fizemos uma construção com todos os sólidos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Foi muito giro.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125395154329333250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Nx0EXnzsTpo/RyEPvMNO7gI/AAAAAAAAAAc/5pNc0qQ_38k/s200/HPIM0748.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&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/8768126013866466149-5162188182095659926?l=lauturmaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauturmaa.blogspot.com/feeds/5162188182095659926/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8768126013866466149&amp;postID=5162188182095659926&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8768126013866466149.post-3500988513852234680</id><published>2007-10-25T14:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-30T11:23:39.192-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Setembro 07</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Nx0EXnzsTpo/RyEIg8NO7eI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Yba8vz7Om-E/s1600-h/DSC02908.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125387212934802914" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Nx0EXnzsTpo/RyEIg8NO7eI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Yba8vz7Om-E/s320/DSC02908.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Com o início de um novo ano lectivo chegaram algumas novidades.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Na nossa turma temos três novos colegas que foram muito bem recebidos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Também recebemos o João das Regras que nos vai ajudar durante todo o ano.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;As regras foram escolhidas por toda a turma e depois fomos apresentar o João das Regras aos nossos colegas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8768126013866466149-3500988513852234680?l=lauturmaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauturmaa.blogspot.com/feeds/3500988513852234680/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8768126013866466149&amp;postID=3500988513852234680&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768126013866466149/posts/default/3500988513852234680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8768126013866466149/posts/default/3500988513852234680'/><link rel='alternate' 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