<?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-667496048445108611</id><updated>2012-02-06T18:36:18.890Z</updated><title type='text'>Vidas de Colégio</title><subtitle type='html'>O Blogue do Colégio Santa Maria do Mar</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667496048445108611/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667496048445108611/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Vidas de Colégio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13058870071933036131</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>586</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667496048445108611.post-5132648946500110130</id><published>2012-02-03T15:15:00.002Z</published><updated>2012-02-03T15:32:48.415Z</updated><title type='text'>Domingos em família</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;O Museu do Oriente convida as famílias, com crianças a partir dos 4 anos, a encarnarem o espírito de Júlio Verne e darem &lt;em&gt;Um giro pelo mundo&lt;/em&gt; em 90 minutos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 379px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 387px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5704929426582411154" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fWxqEf_snFU/Tyv7FmQeF5I/AAAAAAAAE4w/3oN26buNQTs/s400/globo-1%255B1%255D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Nos dias 5 e 19 de Fevereiro, das 11h às 12h30.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Preço: 3.50€ por pessoa&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&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/667496048445108611-5132648946500110130?l=vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com/feeds/5132648946500110130/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667496048445108611&amp;postID=5132648946500110130' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667496048445108611/posts/default/5132648946500110130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667496048445108611/posts/default/5132648946500110130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com/2012/02/domingos-em-familia.html' title='Domingos em família'/><author><name>Vidas de Colégio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13058870071933036131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fWxqEf_snFU/Tyv7FmQeF5I/AAAAAAAAE4w/3oN26buNQTs/s72-c/globo-1%255B1%255D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667496048445108611.post-3190056186322786015</id><published>2012-02-02T16:34:00.003Z</published><updated>2012-02-02T16:49:17.248Z</updated><title type='text'>Técnicas de expressão</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Já repararam na nossa destreza?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5704579287908582562" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jpZjxscz8NI/Tyq8o2DXhKI/AAAAAAAAE4k/XmqNBXZBrmA/s400/lu%2B%25283%2529.jpg" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;desenhamos e pintamos como mestres,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5704577916631194354" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3dat3pd_wKU/Tyq7ZBpXGvI/AAAAAAAAE4Y/2krBVpO5v14/s400/lu.jpg" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;até já utilizamos duas técnicas de expressão plástica no mesmo trabalho,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5704577767684238818" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rf--QRGEYE4/Tyq7QWxo7eI/AAAAAAAAE4M/r6pvxo1g_xk/s400/lu%2B%25282%2529.jpg" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;A exposição já abriu, venham visitar-nos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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/667496048445108611-3190056186322786015?l=vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com/feeds/3190056186322786015/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667496048445108611&amp;postID=3190056186322786015' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667496048445108611/posts/default/3190056186322786015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667496048445108611/posts/default/3190056186322786015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com/2012/02/tecnicas-de-expressao.html' title='Técnicas de expressão'/><author><name>Vidas de Colégio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13058870071933036131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jpZjxscz8NI/Tyq8o2DXhKI/AAAAAAAAE4k/XmqNBXZBrmA/s72-c/lu%2B%25283%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667496048445108611.post-8544552950324871664</id><published>2012-01-30T15:02:00.001Z</published><updated>2012-02-02T15:15:30.403Z</updated><title type='text'>Viva a Filomena!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A Mena foi muito querida, ofereceu-nos uns jogos muito divertidos para a sala.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5704554611570096034" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IeYNqQqkQ1k/TyqmMfhzt6I/AAAAAAAAE3E/D2qMo7tt_pk/s400/DSCF2377.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gostamos muito de brincar e dançar com a Mena, obrigado!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/667496048445108611-8544552950324871664?l=vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com/feeds/8544552950324871664/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667496048445108611&amp;postID=8544552950324871664' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667496048445108611/posts/default/8544552950324871664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667496048445108611/posts/default/8544552950324871664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com/2012/01/viva-filomena.html' title='Viva a Filomena!!!'/><author><name>Vidas de Colégio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13058870071933036131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IeYNqQqkQ1k/TyqmMfhzt6I/AAAAAAAAE3E/D2qMo7tt_pk/s72-c/DSCF2377.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667496048445108611.post-5220861618203639299</id><published>2012-01-27T15:33:00.000Z</published><updated>2012-02-03T16:27:02.558Z</updated><title type='text'>Atenção, muita atenção a festa vai começar</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Em palco&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 388px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5704943636626327330" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MzeMtVMK04I/TywIAuy8xyI/AAAAAAAAE7M/okIgvE35Lxc/s400/carmo%2Btelemovel%2B012.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;À espera de entrar em cena &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_H7S2Mbid5I/TywHzxnWkdI/AAAAAAAAE7A/KkmYlo8_g_g/s1600/carmo%2Btelemovel%2B005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 293px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5704943414044692946" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_H7S2Mbid5I/TywHzxnWkdI/AAAAAAAAE7A/KkmYlo8_g_g/s400/carmo%2Btelemovel%2B005.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Abraço apertado&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-veklkR7fUsc/TywGToK-zwI/AAAAAAAAE60/j-Gm87f1z1Q/s1600/carmo%2Btelemovel%2B027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 312px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5704941762242334466" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-veklkR7fUsc/TywGToK-zwI/AAAAAAAAE60/j-Gm87f1z1Q/s400/carmo%2Btelemovel%2B027.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Pai babado&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZCl4oM9rEgA/TywGK3SBBMI/AAAAAAAAE6o/JsCA2MX3SN8/s1600/carmo%2Btelemovel%2B036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 247px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5704941611679548610" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZCl4oM9rEgA/TywGK3SBBMI/AAAAAAAAE6o/JsCA2MX3SN8/s400/carmo%2Btelemovel%2B036.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A família&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cDJ3rrjTo4Q/TywF26MRwPI/AAAAAAAAE6c/w7wS8I8qvMk/s1600/carmo%2Btelemovel%2B052.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 376px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5704941268863402226" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cDJ3rrjTo4Q/TywF26MRwPI/AAAAAAAAE6c/w7wS8I8qvMk/s400/carmo%2Btelemovel%2B052.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Orgulho de mãe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WFgsZvHvyN0/TywFdEQ9jII/AAAAAAAAE6Q/9zelx2A_N6o/s1600/carmo%2Btelemovel%2B032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 299px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5704940824890805378" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WFgsZvHvyN0/TywFdEQ9jII/AAAAAAAAE6Q/9zelx2A_N6o/s400/carmo%2Btelemovel%2B032.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Pipocas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hPztTVVGaB8/TywFCEZOrDI/AAAAAAAAE6E/PZ2nD5QGEfk/s1600/carmo%2Btelemovel%2B048.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 299px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5704940361069014066" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hPztTVVGaB8/TywFCEZOrDI/AAAAAAAAE6E/PZ2nD5QGEfk/s400/carmo%2Btelemovel%2B048.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Em cena...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Cc0cKQJtttU/TywEw9VuslI/AAAAAAAAE54/lho76UHhcEc/s1600/carmo%2Btelemovel%2B024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 274px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5704940067117511250" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Cc0cKQJtttU/TywEw9VuslI/AAAAAAAAE54/lho76UHhcEc/s400/carmo%2Btelemovel%2B024.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Concentrados à espera da sua deixa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XGQ-L7rB0FI/TywElt9Ch4I/AAAAAAAAE5s/llraHmdMARs/s1600/carmo%2Btelemovel%2B004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 354px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5704939874008860546" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XGQ-L7rB0FI/TywElt9Ch4I/AAAAAAAAE5s/llraHmdMARs/s400/carmo%2Btelemovel%2B004.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Amizade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XnhL_60eWCc/TywEU_Z7q5I/AAAAAAAAE5g/fW4ZPaHuS48/s1600/carmo%2Btelemovel%2B053.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 353px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5704939586635672466" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XnhL_60eWCc/TywEU_Z7q5I/AAAAAAAAE5g/fW4ZPaHuS48/s400/carmo%2Btelemovel%2B053.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Cumplicidade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qAMvfExIeQM/TywD_YCSoJI/AAAAAAAAE5U/Ude-LMMBBEo/s1600/carmo%2Btelemovel%2B061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 358px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5704939215290278034" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qAMvfExIeQM/TywD_YCSoJI/AAAAAAAAE5U/Ude-LMMBBEo/s400/carmo%2Btelemovel%2B061.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Inseparáveis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PNoFJqblJ7U/TywDqTJ2JiI/AAAAAAAAE5I/ZfXNO205wSw/s1600/carmo%2Btelemovel%2B070.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 299px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5704938853202535970" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PNoFJqblJ7U/TywDqTJ2JiI/AAAAAAAAE5I/ZfXNO205wSw/s400/carmo%2Btelemovel%2B070.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Queridos Avós!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 299px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5704938264508820978" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pQ5R-2C1YKo/TywDICGU7fI/AAAAAAAAE48/zmfoS_-ZzHE/s400/carmo%2Btelemovel%2B055.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Momentos da festa de Natal dos meninos da sala da Guta &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/667496048445108611-5220861618203639299?l=vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com/feeds/5220861618203639299/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667496048445108611&amp;postID=5220861618203639299' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667496048445108611/posts/default/5220861618203639299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667496048445108611/posts/default/5220861618203639299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com/2012/01/atencao-muita-atencao-festa-vai-comecar.html' title='Atenção, muita atenção a festa vai começar'/><author><name>Vidas de Colégio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13058870071933036131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MzeMtVMK04I/TywIAuy8xyI/AAAAAAAAE7M/okIgvE35Lxc/s72-c/carmo%2Btelemovel%2B012.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667496048445108611.post-4258724988953986303</id><published>2012-01-10T15:16:00.004Z</published><updated>2012-02-02T16:24:35.926Z</updated><title type='text'>Um almoço alemão</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;A Sofia fez 6 anos, e como boa alemã que é não passa sem salsichas.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 349px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5704566542081240098" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-C2fn42wt3gY/TyqxC8JUrCI/AAAAAAAAE4A/QkF8WI5_gNY/s400/almo%25C3%25A7o%2B%25283%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lembrámo-nos de fazer uma surpresa à Sofia e preparámos um almoço tipico alemão.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 299px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5704566165595369586" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YnpkXCCwZqQ/TyqwtBoGMHI/AAAAAAAAE30/X8wzGTu_nY8/s400/carmo%2Btelemovel%2B284.JPG" /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Do cardápio constava: Salsichas, mostarda doce, molho da tomate, pepino e beterraba,&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 299px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5704565696537866946" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zkko4PJPUe4/TyqwRuQEssI/AAAAAAAAE3o/r7WLCy-UHhI/s400/almo%25C3%25A7o%2B%25284%2529.JPG" /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;batatas e legumes cozidos, e os abacates do nosso jardim bem temperados com açucar e limão,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 299px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5704565201969722258" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NLBg0NrUqPM/Tyqv0711s5I/AAAAAAAAE3c/0sfggkTIpHs/s400/almo%25C3%25A7o%2B%25282%2529.JPG" /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;fizeram do nosso almoço um manjar dos Deuses.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 299px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5704564875144027234" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BkOF1z-YeJg/Tyqvh6UhXGI/AAAAAAAAE3Q/GaQTDbUaUIQ/s400/almo%25C3%25A7o.JPG" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Parabéns Sofia &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/667496048445108611-4258724988953986303?l=vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com/feeds/4258724988953986303/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667496048445108611&amp;postID=4258724988953986303' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667496048445108611/posts/default/4258724988953986303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667496048445108611/posts/default/4258724988953986303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com/2012/01/um-almoco-alemao.html' title='Um almoço alemão'/><author><name>Vidas de Colégio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13058870071933036131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-C2fn42wt3gY/TyqxC8JUrCI/AAAAAAAAE4A/QkF8WI5_gNY/s72-c/almo%25C3%25A7o%2B%25283%2529.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667496048445108611.post-5335428295246534039</id><published>2011-12-13T00:27:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-12-13T00:27:00.029Z</updated><title type='text'>Fomos nós!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Entrei na sala e vi seis cabeças em roda muito juntinhas, estavam a trocar ideias e a discutir pontos de vista, com tanta alegria e barulheira, que não resisti e chamei...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-l_2b4OQa1RM/TuZyyDR-tXI/AAAAAAAAE2g/Ij6DlYheX6c/s1600/IMG_1431.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-l_2b4OQa1RM/TuZyyDR-tXI/AAAAAAAAE2g/Ij6DlYheX6c/s400/IMG_1431.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685357783801574770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Abriram a roda e orgulhosos mostraram a razão de um brainstorming tão ruidoso. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&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/667496048445108611-5335428295246534039?l=vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com/feeds/5335428295246534039/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667496048445108611&amp;postID=5335428295246534039' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667496048445108611/posts/default/5335428295246534039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667496048445108611/posts/default/5335428295246534039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com/2011/12/fomos-nos.html' title='Fomos nós!!!'/><author><name>Vidas de Colégio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13058870071933036131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-l_2b4OQa1RM/TuZyyDR-tXI/AAAAAAAAE2g/Ij6DlYheX6c/s72-c/IMG_1431.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667496048445108611.post-8913146660247443894</id><published>2011-12-12T00:06:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-12-12T00:06:00.053Z</updated><title type='text'>A andar sobre rodas...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;" É o comboio de Lisboa ao Porto! " &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-G06wuAqz5A0/TuUxDOawYOI/AAAAAAAAE2I/5UMkqrBXrNc/s1600/IMG_1420.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-G06wuAqz5A0/TuUxDOawYOI/AAAAAAAAE2I/5UMkqrBXrNc/s400/IMG_1420.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685004036104806626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Um trabalho de equipa&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_Gv6lPmPw_M/TuUw3iOqd2I/AAAAAAAAE18/7MvNTrhxVKo/s1600/IMG_1419.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_Gv6lPmPw_M/TuUw3iOqd2I/AAAAAAAAE18/7MvNTrhxVKo/s400/IMG_1419.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685003835264366434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;em grande escala.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cNT4_3ZkrqQ/TuUwpVV6_RI/AAAAAAAAE1w/XSnxdpXzgtk/s1600/IMG_1413.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cNT4_3ZkrqQ/TuUwpVV6_RI/AAAAAAAAE1w/XSnxdpXzgtk/s400/IMG_1413.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685003591286979858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Organizados, metódicos e com um grande espírito empreendedor.&lt;/b&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/667496048445108611-8913146660247443894?l=vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com/feeds/8913146660247443894/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667496048445108611&amp;postID=8913146660247443894' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667496048445108611/posts/default/8913146660247443894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667496048445108611/posts/default/8913146660247443894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com/2011/12/andar-sobre-rodas.html' title='A andar sobre rodas...'/><author><name>Vidas de Colégio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13058870071933036131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-G06wuAqz5A0/TuUxDOawYOI/AAAAAAAAE2I/5UMkqrBXrNc/s72-c/IMG_1420.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667496048445108611.post-3647332471748359081</id><published>2011-12-09T21:58:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-12-11T22:29:39.950Z</updated><title type='text'>Momentos de Yoga</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vQ1N00u0Dh8/TuUtwq7yvaI/AAAAAAAAE1k/pHRkM-aIJ60/s1600/IMG_1621.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vQ1N00u0Dh8/TuUtwq7yvaI/AAAAAAAAE1k/pHRkM-aIJ60/s400/IMG_1621.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685000418807168418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Puu_9bWtdGM/TuUs9DQzj6I/AAAAAAAAE1M/SbyakuEhKeM/s1600/IMG_1597.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Puu_9bWtdGM/TuUs9DQzj6I/AAAAAAAAE1M/SbyakuEhKeM/s400/IMG_1597.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684999531984555938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GHloocFrHzk/TuUssmgmheI/AAAAAAAAE1A/7JijkN9igEk/s1600/IMG_1600.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aLzx-MKbhlY/TuUoMdR-1NI/AAAAAAAAEyY/1wE86gG1V8E/s400/IMG_1594.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684994299108709586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/667496048445108611-3647332471748359081?l=vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com/feeds/3647332471748359081/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667496048445108611&amp;postID=3647332471748359081' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667496048445108611/posts/default/3647332471748359081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667496048445108611/posts/default/3647332471748359081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com/2011/12/momentos-de-yoga.html' title='Momentos de Yoga'/><author><name>Vidas de Colégio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13058870071933036131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vQ1N00u0Dh8/TuUtwq7yvaI/AAAAAAAAE1k/pHRkM-aIJ60/s72-c/IMG_1621.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667496048445108611.post-2905703018967079153</id><published>2011-11-23T17:03:00.003Z</published><updated>2011-11-23T17:09:18.386Z</updated><title type='text'>Quando um Pai nos oferece um presente...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-v7FNgt1ZOw0/Ts0nqQ1NmXI/AAAAAAAAEyM/zd3QKEQQ3rU/s1600/carmo%2B77777%2B052.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 299px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678238312210209138" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-v7FNgt1ZOw0/Ts0nqQ1NmXI/AAAAAAAAEyM/zd3QKEQQ3rU/s400/carmo%2B77777%2B052.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; ...ficamos muito felizes!!!!&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/667496048445108611-2905703018967079153?l=vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com/feeds/2905703018967079153/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667496048445108611&amp;postID=2905703018967079153' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667496048445108611/posts/default/2905703018967079153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667496048445108611/posts/default/2905703018967079153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com/2011/11/quando-um-pai-nos-oferece-um-presente.html' title='Quando um Pai nos oferece um presente...'/><author><name>Vidas de Colégio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13058870071933036131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-v7FNgt1ZOw0/Ts0nqQ1NmXI/AAAAAAAAEyM/zd3QKEQQ3rU/s72-c/carmo%2B77777%2B052.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667496048445108611.post-2911515484706587385</id><published>2011-11-22T16:11:00.019Z</published><updated>2011-11-23T16:46:40.482Z</updated><title type='text'>Amizade, Compreensão, Cumplicidade</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;É através das interacções que as crianças mais novas aprendem a relacionar-se com os pares. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 330px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677854992584970210" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xcu6cpiSllw/TsvLCH80j-I/AAAAAAAAExE/Q-D0E19Awrw/s400/DSCF1693.JPG" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Aprendem que a melhor maneira de ter um amigo é ser amigo. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 323px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677854720039134178" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gXnb77qRewA/TsvKyQo1I-I/AAAAAAAAEw4/DvD7TUiwn6o/s400/DSCF1704.JPG" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;São cúmplices na brincadeira, nas ideias e nos interesses. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 391px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677854361804255570" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nhWtY8QMWS0/TsvKdaG-sVI/AAAAAAAAEws/HoHkcGtFHnc/s400/DSCF1698.JPG" /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Aprendem a colocar-se no lugar do outro, a partilhar alegrias e tristezas.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 340px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678183148580079202" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PywnpOX6-4c/Tsz1fUS5hmI/AAAAAAAAExQ/BljZ52EmYL8/s400/DSCF1697.JPG" /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Aprendem a relacionar-se com as outras crianças e a os resolver conflitos.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 381px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678222626898730338" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vVVaUgmWtCU/Ts0ZZQfiXWI/AAAAAAAAEyA/IjOE4z9jM0A/s400/DSCF1714.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;As crianças que têm experiências positivas mútuas, têm mais facilidade em tornarem-se amigas.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tHtNDLsA17k/TsvJzlKyCQI/AAAAAAAAEwI/tPn-QmrUIio/s1600/DSCF1672.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 356px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677853643218487554" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tHtNDLsA17k/TsvJzlKyCQI/AAAAAAAAEwI/tPn-QmrUIio/s400/DSCF1672.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;É tão bom ter amigos!&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/667496048445108611-2911515484706587385?l=vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com/feeds/2911515484706587385/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667496048445108611&amp;postID=2911515484706587385' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667496048445108611/posts/default/2911515484706587385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667496048445108611/posts/default/2911515484706587385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com/2011/11/amizade-compreensao-cumplicidade.html' title='Amizade, Compreensão, Cumplicidade'/><author><name>Vidas de Colégio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13058870071933036131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xcu6cpiSllw/TsvLCH80j-I/AAAAAAAAExE/Q-D0E19Awrw/s72-c/DSCF1693.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667496048445108611.post-5366532730171606886</id><published>2011-11-21T17:01:00.005Z</published><updated>2011-11-21T17:07:09.046Z</updated><title type='text'>Digitinta, o princípio do prazer</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ocNTP3D_vPE/TsqE3rXZ96I/AAAAAAAAEv8/OkiNXL9W-Og/s1600/DSCF2005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; 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&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-B-RsOtOrqgQ/TsqESnL7qlI/AAAAAAAAEvY/JOWMQUDo1X8/s1600/DSCF1993.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 339px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677495735545473618" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-B-RsOtOrqgQ/TsqESnL7qlI/AAAAAAAAEvY/JOWMQUDo1X8/s400/DSCF1993.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8rTO9hcFaQU/TsqEBIeijMI/AAAAAAAAEvM/SM-Rx7oddPg/s1600/DSCF2009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 323px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677495435244244162" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8rTO9hcFaQU/TsqEBIeijMI/AAAAAAAAEvM/SM-Rx7oddPg/s400/DSCF2009.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/667496048445108611-5366532730171606886?l=vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com/feeds/5366532730171606886/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667496048445108611&amp;postID=5366532730171606886' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667496048445108611/posts/default/5366532730171606886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667496048445108611/posts/default/5366532730171606886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com/2011/11/digitinta-o-principio-do-prazer.html' title='Digitinta, o princípio do prazer'/><author><name>Vidas de Colégio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13058870071933036131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ocNTP3D_vPE/TsqE3rXZ96I/AAAAAAAAEv8/OkiNXL9W-Og/s72-c/DSCF2005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667496048445108611.post-4555535341906368339</id><published>2011-11-11T15:19:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-11-21T16:50:19.904Z</updated><title type='text'>Teatro de S. Martinho</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Era uma vez um São Martinho que ia no seu cavalinho, num dia de chuva, no caminho viu um rapazinho pobrezinho a tremer de frio.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 326px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677480437613268306" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BOpUCJIiWQo/Tsp2YJ8rDVI/AAAAAAAAEvA/42tN7t7Wmfg/s400/111.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Assim que o São Martinho o viu saltou do seu cavalo para o chão.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qyKBtiOyrNo/Tsp13gMqupI/AAAAAAAAEu0/hODy9PjyOi0/s1600/222.JPG"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 326px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677479876650252946" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qyKBtiOyrNo/Tsp13gMqupI/AAAAAAAAEu0/hODy9PjyOi0/s400/222.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Cortou a capa que tinha ao pescoço, deu-lhe metade e ficou com a outra metade.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-F8gUY_R2xTc/Tsp1juSK74I/AAAAAAAAEuo/D-gFxREAC_k/s1600/333.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677479536834047874" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-F8gUY_R2xTc/Tsp1juSK74I/AAAAAAAAEuo/D-gFxREAC_k/s400/333.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; O pobrezinho mais quentinho, apertou-lhe a mão.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Gx0VC3MYJvU/Tsp1VzstO2I/AAAAAAAAEuc/yaUxZiJI0xE/s1600/444%2B%25282%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 312px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677479297769356130" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Gx0VC3MYJvU/Tsp1VzstO2I/AAAAAAAAEuc/yaUxZiJI0xE/s400/444%2B%25282%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;A chuva ao ver esta cena, sentiu muita pena e decidiu parar de chover.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O sol veio devagarinho, parecia verão.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LMJaR-j0EDw/Tsp1ESUR59I/AAAAAAAAEuQ/r4HUQh5ffvU/s1600/555.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 290px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677478996750755794" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LMJaR-j0EDw/Tsp1ESUR59I/AAAAAAAAEuQ/r4HUQh5ffvU/s400/555.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;O verão de São Martinho&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;História recontada pelos meninos da Maria&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/667496048445108611-4555535341906368339?l=vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com/feeds/4555535341906368339/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667496048445108611&amp;postID=4555535341906368339' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667496048445108611/posts/default/4555535341906368339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667496048445108611/posts/default/4555535341906368339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com/2011/11/teatro-de-s-martinho.html' title='Teatro de S. Martinho'/><author><name>Vidas de Colégio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13058870071933036131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BOpUCJIiWQo/Tsp2YJ8rDVI/AAAAAAAAEvA/42tN7t7Wmfg/s72-c/111.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667496048445108611.post-3413271205711532929</id><published>2011-11-10T14:21:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-11-21T15:15:13.089Z</updated><title type='text'>As castanhas têm pés????</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;Já viram as nossas castanhas?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677458096222574114" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-S7lQnDxxq5w/TspiDtyDFiI/AAAAAAAAEuE/jwz_99nrW-U/s400/castanhas1.JPG" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;parece que têm....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 385px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677456278339585634" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XqIwhlDLxcI/TspgZ5o-BmI/AAAAAAAAEts/uZ1XFUFcU_U/s400/castanhas2.JPG" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;... pés!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-T4IU5N-RXpc/TspgIFYggbI/AAAAAAAAEtg/77yIl5cEmHU/s1600/cast%2Bmail.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 288px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677455972254122418" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-T4IU5N-RXpc/TspgIFYggbI/AAAAAAAAEtg/77yIl5cEmHU/s400/cast%2Bmail.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Podem andar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sKUUx7jOzqI/Tspf3aEvYjI/AAAAAAAAEtU/IJOudkUqkfs/s1600/cas%2Bmi.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 272px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677455685750579762" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sKUUx7jOzqI/Tspf3aEvYjI/AAAAAAAAEtU/IJOudkUqkfs/s400/cas%2Bmi.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; correr,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZMAv1WNCKvE/Tspflet8FHI/AAAAAAAAEtI/8lFSIKESX8g/s1600/ca%2Bant.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 344px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677455377759474802" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZMAv1WNCKvE/Tspflet8FHI/AAAAAAAAEtI/8lFSIKESX8g/s400/ca%2Bant.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;e saltar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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/667496048445108611-3413271205711532929?l=vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com/feeds/3413271205711532929/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667496048445108611&amp;postID=3413271205711532929' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667496048445108611/posts/default/3413271205711532929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667496048445108611/posts/default/3413271205711532929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com/2011/11/as-castanhas-tem-pes.html' title='As castanhas têm pés????'/><author><name>Vidas de Colégio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13058870071933036131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-S7lQnDxxq5w/TspiDtyDFiI/AAAAAAAAEuE/jwz_99nrW-U/s72-c/castanhas1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667496048445108611.post-328724856655998805</id><published>2011-11-09T13:45:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-11-21T15:16:22.603Z</updated><title type='text'>Parabéns!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Parabéns a você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 359px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677450778037883362" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-avRNjp_tL3o/TspbZva2keI/AAAAAAAAEs8/uG1F3UKc7GM/s400/DSCF1879.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;nesta data querida&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-E3GZ-3DUN9s/TspbHHuhR2I/AAAAAAAAEsw/49L4CD5A3cg/s1600/DSCF1919.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 339px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677450458145310562" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-E3GZ-3DUN9s/TspbHHuhR2I/AAAAAAAAEsw/49L4CD5A3cg/s400/DSCF1919.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;muitas felicidades&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-geVKNFp7R3g/TspZa-ebTSI/AAAAAAAAEsk/0wCVQgvnAHE/s1600/para.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 274px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677448600236018978" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-geVKNFp7R3g/TspZa-ebTSI/AAAAAAAAEsk/0wCVQgvnAHE/s400/para.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;muito anos de vida&lt;/span&gt; !&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8cagMUHMfkU/TspZIuoGEoI/AAAAAAAAEsY/q5-t-ZQz7KM/s1600/para%2Bni.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677448286743958146" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8cagMUHMfkU/TspZIuoGEoI/AAAAAAAAEsY/q5-t-ZQz7KM/s400/para%2Bni.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; Viva Parabéns!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&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/667496048445108611-328724856655998805?l=vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com/feeds/328724856655998805/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667496048445108611&amp;postID=328724856655998805' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667496048445108611/posts/default/328724856655998805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667496048445108611/posts/default/328724856655998805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com/2011/11/parabens.html' title='Parabéns!!!!!'/><author><name>Vidas de Colégio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13058870071933036131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-avRNjp_tL3o/TspbZva2keI/AAAAAAAAEs8/uG1F3UKc7GM/s72-c/DSCF1879.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667496048445108611.post-1778634861910939949</id><published>2011-10-25T11:10:00.008+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-25T11:40:23.795+01:00</updated><title type='text'>A família no colégio</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;As fotografias relembram-nos os bons momentos que passámos juntos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3mQaIUMX9aA/TqaO8INC6UI/AAAAAAAAEog/ej7wWtdCU5Y/s1600/IMG_1314.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 299px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667374344737843522" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3mQaIUMX9aA/TqaO8INC6UI/AAAAAAAAEog/ej7wWtdCU5Y/s400/IMG_1314.JPG" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;momentos únicos de brincadeira, mimo,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_9XOG4xy2U0/TqaOlyGIYvI/AAAAAAAAEoU/ole5pdjifao/s1600/IMG_1313.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 299px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667373960846140146" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_9XOG4xy2U0/TqaOlyGIYvI/AAAAAAAAEoU/ole5pdjifao/s400/IMG_1313.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; boa disposição e alegria&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7CYlSe7wFmA/TqaMjwXUySI/AAAAAAAAEn8/WYEjdD9bDUI/s1600/IMG_1312.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 299px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667371726998391074" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7CYlSe7wFmA/TqaMjwXUySI/AAAAAAAAEn8/WYEjdD9bDUI/s400/IMG_1312.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Momentos em família. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&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/667496048445108611-1778634861910939949?l=vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com/feeds/1778634861910939949/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667496048445108611&amp;postID=1778634861910939949' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667496048445108611/posts/default/1778634861910939949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667496048445108611/posts/default/1778634861910939949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com/2011/10/familia-no-colegio.html' title='A família no colégio'/><author><name>Vidas de Colégio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13058870071933036131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3mQaIUMX9aA/TqaO8INC6UI/AAAAAAAAEog/ej7wWtdCU5Y/s72-c/IMG_1314.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667496048445108611.post-2058668946105825187</id><published>2011-10-24T16:33:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-25T11:46:17.204+01:00</updated><title type='text'>O livro</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eu sou um livro,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sou importante.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tenho um trabalho&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;emocionante.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;É com palavras&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;que me sustento&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;e nelas levo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;conhecimento&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 392px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667082945797140258" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-flBaJ6S9Ofk/TqWF6ejpryI/AAAAAAAAEnw/_f6bx-c8LVA/s400/carmo3%2B077.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Se alguém procura&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;o que fazer,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sou opção &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;de bom lazer.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eu posso ser&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;muito engraçado,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;deixar você&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;bem humorado.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5m8DcDafaRU/TqWFw4DTuoI/AAAAAAAAEnk/VVzgWKh-jOM/s1600/carmo3%2B076.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 356px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667082780842113666" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5m8DcDafaRU/TqWFw4DTuoI/AAAAAAAAEnk/VVzgWKh-jOM/s400/carmo3%2B076.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Eu posso ser&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;seu professor&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;e lhe ensinar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;com todo o amor.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eu posso ainda&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ser seu amigo,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;levar você &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sempre comigo.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eu só não posso&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;fazer careta&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;se me abandonam&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;numa gaveta.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Anónimo brasileiro&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/667496048445108611-2058668946105825187?l=vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com/feeds/2058668946105825187/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667496048445108611&amp;postID=2058668946105825187' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667496048445108611/posts/default/2058668946105825187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667496048445108611/posts/default/2058668946105825187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com/2011/10/o-livro.html' title='O livro'/><author><name>Vidas de Colégio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13058870071933036131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-flBaJ6S9Ofk/TqWF6ejpryI/AAAAAAAAEnw/_f6bx-c8LVA/s72-c/carmo3%2B077.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667496048445108611.post-1982386909440482186</id><published>2011-10-11T15:40:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-11T16:04:55.381+01:00</updated><title type='text'>O paladar</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rk0S9621_3M/TpRXvwxxA6I/AAAAAAAAEnY/HkIETXpGnMA/s1600/IMG_1309.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Estivemos a conversar sobre o paladar, a Ana explicou-nos que o paladar nos ajuda a saborear os alimentos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dx9dv8svwEg/TpRXMYq_wsI/AAAAAAAAEnM/GJSFtFQlVk8/s1600/IMG_1308.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 299px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662246501804393154" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dx9dv8svwEg/TpRXMYq_wsI/AAAAAAAAEnM/GJSFtFQlVk8/s400/IMG_1308.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; É através do paladar que percebemos quais são os alimentos que gostamos mais, e os que gostamos menos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-C8MDJWLPRAc/TpRW3P5qE3I/AAAAAAAAEnA/H6dAgf-HYDk/s1600/IMG_1307.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 299px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662246138672714610" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-C8MDJWLPRAc/TpRW3P5qE3I/AAAAAAAAEnA/H6dAgf-HYDk/s400/IMG_1307.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pintámos a nossa cara, e a Ana escreveu dentro da nossa boca bem aberta , os alimentos que gostamos mais.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-d8xtiO-ujpc/TpRWmEAZjBI/AAAAAAAAEm0/JHUCsByxGUo/s1600/IMG_1306.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 299px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662245843421989906" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-d8xtiO-ujpc/TpRWmEAZjBI/AAAAAAAAEm0/JHUCsByxGUo/s400/IMG_1306.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Fizemos assim, porque quando gostamos muito de uma coisa, abrimos muito a boca.&lt;/strong&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/667496048445108611-1982386909440482186?l=vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com/feeds/1982386909440482186/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667496048445108611&amp;postID=1982386909440482186' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667496048445108611/posts/default/1982386909440482186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667496048445108611/posts/default/1982386909440482186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com/2011/10/o-paladar.html' title='O paladar'/><author><name>Vidas de Colégio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13058870071933036131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dx9dv8svwEg/TpRXMYq_wsI/AAAAAAAAEnM/GJSFtFQlVk8/s72-c/IMG_1308.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667496048445108611.post-883222792777565611</id><published>2011-10-10T15:17:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-11T15:40:25.601+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Engenheirias...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Linha de produção: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 299px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662240875972982130" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7RMfBJVw__o/TpRSE60Q9XI/AAAAAAAAEmQ/vCJ021DqJtU/s400/IMG_1285.JPG" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Colocam-se as folhas secas no escorrega,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 299px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662240310371915602" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-11wktxO1GSU/TpRRj_ydl1I/AAAAAAAAEmE/Qazxyb5MA7A/s400/IMG_1286.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;as folhas escorregam directamente para o contentor, até este ficar bem cheio,&lt;br /&gt;espera-se vários dias até que as folhas se transformem em adubo orgânico.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 299px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662239055070556114" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5YybNYO1ULk/TpRQa7bS79I/AAAAAAAAElg/O1dC1oEZtQQ/s400/IMG_1298.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No final limpa-se todo o material utilizado até ficar a brilhar.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/667496048445108611-883222792777565611?l=vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com/feeds/883222792777565611/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667496048445108611&amp;postID=883222792777565611' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667496048445108611/posts/default/883222792777565611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667496048445108611/posts/default/883222792777565611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com/2011/10/engenheirias.html' title='Engenheirias...'/><author><name>Vidas de Colégio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13058870071933036131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7RMfBJVw__o/TpRSE60Q9XI/AAAAAAAAEmQ/vCJ021DqJtU/s72-c/IMG_1285.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667496048445108611.post-6725318682637078882</id><published>2011-10-05T07:40:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-05T07:40:00.114+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Expressão imagética - Faz de conta</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;"A importância do imaginário na vida das crianças, depende em grande parte do grau do seu investimento expressivo, com características corporais e motoras, que irá dar-lhe forma e suporte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 366px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659637146609751186" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-W85zGUAMVMo/TosR_7FHlJI/AAAAAAAAElY/n3lQguy1Ujw/s400/carmo3%2B073.JPG" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;O comportamento das crianças é como que empurrado por um imaginário inconsciente que vem a exprimir desejos muito profundos, ainda, não percebidos por elas." &lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;Pedro Onofre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-No6900DICvw/TosRGJ2SMqI/AAAAAAAAElQ/vbY_thQUntw/s1600/carmo3%2B075.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 356px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659636154141651618" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-No6900DICvw/TosRGJ2SMqI/AAAAAAAAElQ/vbY_thQUntw/s400/carmo3%2B075.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;É nossa intenção que as crianças se vão conhecendo a si próprias, jogando e brincando. Mais especificamente através do jogo simbólico, dispondo-se a agir com qualquer ideia tipo faz de conta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CTy3jYH_0mQ/TosQyglD9fI/AAAAAAAAElI/bCF3bJhOwuo/s1600/carmo3%2B081.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 273px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659635816646047218" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CTy3jYH_0mQ/TosQyglD9fI/AAAAAAAAElI/bCF3bJhOwuo/s400/carmo3%2B081.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Vivenciando situações e, também acções, onde poderão ser agentes da realização de tarefas, acontecimentos, assunção de personagens, encenação de desejos, alegrias, tristezas, incómodos, bloqueios, ideias e histórias.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 374px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659635500192845634" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TQOFRFkLZpo/TosQgFsvT0I/AAAAAAAAElA/zOJP23lSjVw/s400/carmo3%2B082.JPG" /&gt;É através de estratégias de actuação pedagógica que as crianças vão procurar, encontrar, imitar, criar e transformar, conforme os seus vários níveis de desenvolvimento e entendimento.&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/667496048445108611-6725318682637078882?l=vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com/feeds/6725318682637078882/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667496048445108611&amp;postID=6725318682637078882' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667496048445108611/posts/default/6725318682637078882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667496048445108611/posts/default/6725318682637078882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com/2011/10/expressao-imagetica-faz-de-conta.html' title='Expressão imagética - Faz de conta'/><author><name>Vidas de Colégio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13058870071933036131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-W85zGUAMVMo/TosR_7FHlJI/AAAAAAAAElY/n3lQguy1Ujw/s72-c/carmo3%2B073.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667496048445108611.post-5777165814147884797</id><published>2011-10-04T12:53:00.010+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-04T14:40:04.748+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Na sala da Vera....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-evREVFyVS7c/Tor3qjIZDeI/AAAAAAAAEk4/KyfFm7YXJso/s1600/carmo%2Bt%2B017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 342px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659608192101453282" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-evREVFyVS7c/Tor3qjIZDeI/AAAAAAAAEk4/KyfFm7YXJso/s400/carmo%2Bt%2B017.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt; Há quem não dê por nada, tal é a concentração.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WSQj7rBxwug/Tor3h7bFoJI/AAAAAAAAEkw/z41t7sgsxwM/s1600/carmo%2Bt%2B033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 390px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659608044003500178" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WSQj7rBxwug/Tor3h7bFoJI/AAAAAAAAEkw/z41t7sgsxwM/s400/carmo%2Bt%2B033.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Sim!...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JYQVSKD6Uyg/Tor3VsCqQzI/AAAAAAAAEko/vLTv_5FNwj4/s1600/carmo%2Bt%2B026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 373px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659607833716081458" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JYQVSKD6Uyg/Tor3VsCqQzI/AAAAAAAAEko/vLTv_5FNwj4/s400/carmo%2Bt%2B026.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Olha....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 299px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659607631049350578" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9k0wPSe41CI/Tor3J5DJXbI/AAAAAAAAEkg/9-D3gXy79mY/s400/carmo%2Bt%2B023.JPG" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;mais uma!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zpHQCSTss9A/Tor26Qh2t4I/AAAAAAAAEkY/su7e4xjEfbI/s1600/carmo%2Bt%2B024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 337px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659607362474260354" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zpHQCSTss9A/Tor26Qh2t4I/AAAAAAAAEkY/su7e4xjEfbI/s400/carmo%2Bt%2B024.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt; É uma brincadeira pegada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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/667496048445108611-5777165814147884797?l=vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com/feeds/5777165814147884797/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667496048445108611&amp;postID=5777165814147884797' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667496048445108611/posts/default/5777165814147884797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667496048445108611/posts/default/5777165814147884797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com/2011/10/nas-sala-da-vera.html' title='Na sala da Vera....'/><author><name>Vidas de Colégio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13058870071933036131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-evREVFyVS7c/Tor3qjIZDeI/AAAAAAAAEk4/KyfFm7YXJso/s72-c/carmo%2Bt%2B017.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667496048445108611.post-6155910228012302503</id><published>2011-10-03T13:16:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-03T17:30:05.156+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Uma experiência cientifica</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A Susana trouxe um dinossauro pequenino, e disse que crescia se o mergulhássemos na água.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2YZ5C1hhwsg/TomsNR0fhiI/AAAAAAAAEkQ/XXw6AK2xqbc/s1600/carmo4444%2B022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 299px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659243750889588258" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2YZ5C1hhwsg/TomsNR0fhiI/AAAAAAAAEkQ/XXw6AK2xqbc/s400/carmo4444%2B022.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No fim do 1º dia o dinossauro estava um bocadinho mais gordo, maior e com a pele esquisita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IitaX-KYoV4/Tomrysqy0LI/AAAAAAAAEkI/Btyw898-puk/s1600/carmo4444%2B024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 338px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659243294240198834" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IitaX-KYoV4/Tomrysqy0LI/AAAAAAAAEkI/Btyw898-puk/s400/carmo4444%2B024.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;No fim do 2º dia o dinaossauro já tinha crescido muito, e já nem cabia no copo.&lt;br /&gt;Como o dinossauro não tinha nome resolvemos chamar-lhe Pipo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1-zAW9hHG0A/TomqCwWEiYI/AAAAAAAAEkA/AV-_Tp78hJI/s1600/carmo4444%2B025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 332px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659241371081673090" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1-zAW9hHG0A/TomqCwWEiYI/AAAAAAAAEkA/AV-_Tp78hJI/s400/carmo4444%2B025.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;No fim do 3º dia tirámos o Pipo da água e limpámo-lo muito bem com uma toalha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0L8UTRP0KC8/TomoFx0PTbI/AAAAAAAAEj4/J6lGibHYQIA/s1600/carmo4444%2B027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 299px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659239223992995250" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0L8UTRP0KC8/TomoFx0PTbI/AAAAAAAAEj4/J6lGibHYQIA/s400/carmo4444%2B027.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Fomos registar o tamanho do Pipo e vimos que ele tinha crescido muito. Deixámos o Pipo a secar durante o fim de semana.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hixBOUR1bJc/TomnxXY0iWI/AAAAAAAAEjw/GlmK_OuO9eY/s1600/carmo4444%2B026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 361px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659238873301289314" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hixBOUR1bJc/TomnxXY0iWI/AAAAAAAAEjw/GlmK_OuO9eY/s400/carmo4444%2B026.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No fim do 6º dia, o Pipo já tinha secado e estava mais pequeno.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Conclusão: O Pipo fica maior quando está dentro de água, e fica mais pequeno quando está seco.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&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/667496048445108611-6155910228012302503?l=vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com/feeds/6155910228012302503/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667496048445108611&amp;postID=6155910228012302503' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667496048445108611/posts/default/6155910228012302503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667496048445108611/posts/default/6155910228012302503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com/2011/10/uma-experiencia-cientifica.html' title='Uma experiência cientifica'/><author><name>Vidas de Colégio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13058870071933036131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2YZ5C1hhwsg/TomsNR0fhiI/AAAAAAAAEkQ/XXw6AK2xqbc/s72-c/carmo4444%2B022.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667496048445108611.post-2826345131061254131</id><published>2011-09-30T19:58:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-30T21:27:27.835+01:00</updated><title type='text'>E lá fomos nós ao lançamento...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;O Vidas de Colégio foi à apresentação do último livro do Dr. Mário Cordeiro.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;O tema "medos e birras" fez-nos voar até à Bertrand, será que íamos ouvir a solução mágica?! &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_Vg-b5aAlS0/ToYfsTC0sII/AAAAAAAAEjo/MtqHCUMDaeA/s1600/mario.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 233px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_Vg-b5aAlS0/ToYfsTC0sII/AAAAAAAAEjo/MtqHCUMDaeA/s400/mario.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658244827724427394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;Fomos brindadas com uma apresentação do livro muito divertida no modo de dizer e muito profunda na sua mensagem. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Aqui fica um bocadinho:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;"As birras e os medos estão profundamente ligados, não apenas porque as birras podem ser uma manifestação de medo, como porque há semelhanças na manifestação física de ambos e, mais importante, ambos seguem entrosadas no percurso do desenvolvimento da criança (...) As birras também estão entrelaçadas com a raiva a timidez e muitas outras vertentes de expressão dos sentimentos e do temperamento"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;O GRANDE LIVRO DOS MEDOS E DAS BIRRAS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;MÁRIO CORDEIRO&lt;/span&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/667496048445108611-2826345131061254131?l=vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com/feeds/2826345131061254131/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667496048445108611&amp;postID=2826345131061254131' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667496048445108611/posts/default/2826345131061254131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667496048445108611/posts/default/2826345131061254131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com/2011/09/e-la-fomos-nos-ao-lancamento.html' title='E lá fomos nós ao lançamento...'/><author><name>Vidas de Colégio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13058870071933036131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_Vg-b5aAlS0/ToYfsTC0sII/AAAAAAAAEjo/MtqHCUMDaeA/s72-c/mario.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667496048445108611.post-5631172089954537818</id><published>2011-09-29T17:41:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-29T17:58:09.497+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Histórias da minha avó</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Teatro dos Aloés&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8zs9-y1ZG-g/ToSiNEBY-tI/AAAAAAAAEjg/QqfbDKMYwEw/s1600/carmo5555%2B045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 299px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657825377185757906" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8zs9-y1ZG-g/ToSiNEBY-tI/AAAAAAAAEjg/QqfbDKMYwEw/s400/carmo5555%2B045.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "Histórias da minha avó é um espectáculo criado a partir de contos populares recriando um espaço de convívio entre actores e público.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9SrFklKz_0Y/ToSiM_61d9I/AAAAAAAAEjY/NKPxJWAurxk/s1600/carmo5555%2B044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 299px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657825376084522962" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9SrFklKz_0Y/ToSiM_61d9I/AAAAAAAAEjY/NKPxJWAurxk/s400/carmo5555%2B044.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Partindo dos nossos contos populares, reconstruimos a figura de contador e cantador de histórias.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iWm_KYl5xQM/ToSiMlWZ8TI/AAAAAAAAEjQ/BK0a4Gus4fI/s1600/carmo5555%2B043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 299px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657825368952402226" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iWm_KYl5xQM/ToSiMlWZ8TI/AAAAAAAAEjQ/BK0a4Gus4fI/s400/carmo5555%2B043.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; O Contador de história é a génese do ator, e contar uma história é a origem do espectáculo."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nZVlJzX3eGQ/ToSiMS5SKpI/AAAAAAAAEjI/kiCxYkxiR94/s1600/carmo5555%2B046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 299px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657825363998419602" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nZVlJzX3eGQ/ToSiMS5SKpI/AAAAAAAAEjI/kiCxYkxiR94/s400/carmo5555%2B046.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Encenação e Interpretação: Sofia de Portugal&lt;br /&gt;Interpretação: Sofia de Portugal, Miguel Tapadas e Rui Rebelo&lt;br /&gt;Iluminação e Fotografias: Aurélio Vasques&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-8e000a9b09807f5d" 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://v3.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D8e000a9b09807f5d%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331495934%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D316E256C361B8CCC778A4557969897F36ED977A7.61D40C82D834D2349AF6FF1AC20314C948440BB8%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D8e000a9b09807f5d%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DvHf_xPYcEzdDKMFAw5-xTF6Y6uU&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://v3.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D8e000a9b09807f5d%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331495934%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D316E256C361B8CCC778A4557969897F36ED977A7.61D40C82D834D2349AF6FF1AC20314C948440BB8%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D8e000a9b09807f5d%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DvHf_xPYcEzdDKMFAw5-xTF6Y6uU&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/667496048445108611-5631172089954537818?l=vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com/feeds/5631172089954537818/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667496048445108611&amp;postID=5631172089954537818' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667496048445108611/posts/default/5631172089954537818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667496048445108611/posts/default/5631172089954537818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com/2011/09/historias-da-minha-avo.html' title='Histórias da minha avó'/><author><name>Vidas de Colégio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13058870071933036131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8zs9-y1ZG-g/ToSiNEBY-tI/AAAAAAAAEjg/QqfbDKMYwEw/s72-c/carmo5555%2B045.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667496048445108611.post-8201030229981932359</id><published>2011-09-23T13:33:00.010+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-23T15:05:06.895+01:00</updated><title type='text'>O GRANDE LIVRO DOS MEDOS E DAS BIRRAS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MEDO:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;terror; receio; temor; apreensão; susto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BIRRA:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;teima; capricho; persistência; obstinação&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 284px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655553341252759538" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SPM-w-4vbQ8/TnyPzKmk7_I/AAAAAAAAEjA/4Zbfg4_Gi1I/s400/mario%2Bc.bmp" /&gt;Na próxima 5ºfeira, dia 29 de Setembro é o lançamento e a apresentação do novo livro do Dr. Mário Cordeiro.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Lá estaremos para fazer muitas perguntas, venham também, estamos todos convidados.&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/667496048445108611-8201030229981932359?l=vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com/feeds/8201030229981932359/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667496048445108611&amp;postID=8201030229981932359' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667496048445108611/posts/default/8201030229981932359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667496048445108611/posts/default/8201030229981932359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com/2011/09/aprese.html' title='O GRANDE LIVRO DOS MEDOS E DAS BIRRAS'/><author><name>Vidas de Colégio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13058870071933036131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SPM-w-4vbQ8/TnyPzKmk7_I/AAAAAAAAEjA/4Zbfg4_Gi1I/s72-c/mario%2Bc.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667496048445108611.post-1254002142125310436</id><published>2011-09-16T17:50:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-16T18:00:09.443+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Mulheres!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Já viu...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-j6qrnyG_ni4/TnIgoFI234I/AAAAAAAAEiw/WZcGZduaNi0/s1600/carmo3%2B059.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 299px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652616355249577858" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-j6qrnyG_ni4/TnIgoFI234I/AAAAAAAAEiw/WZcGZduaNi0/s400/carmo3%2B059.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;...as minhas jóias?&lt;/span&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/667496048445108611-1254002142125310436?l=vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com/feeds/1254002142125310436/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667496048445108611&amp;postID=1254002142125310436' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667496048445108611/posts/default/1254002142125310436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667496048445108611/posts/default/1254002142125310436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com/2011/09/mulheres.html' title='Mulheres!!!!'/><author><name>Vidas de Colégio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13058870071933036131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-j6qrnyG_ni4/TnIgoFI234I/AAAAAAAAEiw/WZcGZduaNi0/s72-c/carmo3%2B059.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667496048445108611.post-7598111052029801338</id><published>2011-09-15T15:36:00.011+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-15T16:53:59.722+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Fui ao recreio e vi....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Amigos a cantar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-81PelSTPWiI/TnIe8cvpQsI/AAAAAAAAEio/inovIp_PKBA/s1600/ulimo%2Ba%2Bentrar.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 318px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652614506160407234" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-81PelSTPWiI/TnIe8cvpQsI/AAAAAAAAEio/inovIp_PKBA/s400/ulimo%2Ba%2Bentrar.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;e a dançar, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e3GE2nAy2JM/TnIYMcMRhKI/AAAAAAAAEiY/0n573dWlopY/s1600/vi%2Bpenultimo.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 242px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652607084308563106" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e3GE2nAy2JM/TnIYMcMRhKI/AAAAAAAAEiY/0n573dWlopY/s400/vi%2Bpenultimo.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt; a fazer uma roda, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DAvnBxSnB_g/TnIYCQgLE7I/AAAAAAAAEiQ/TT6MvkqWKSE/s1600/vi%2B%2B%2B%2B1111.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 332px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652606909372109746" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DAvnBxSnB_g/TnIYCQgLE7I/AAAAAAAAEiQ/TT6MvkqWKSE/s400/vi%2B%2B%2B%2B1111.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;a conversar, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nKlHKEsvL6Q/TnIXgmlwihI/AAAAAAAAEiI/_hyjxJi5mDo/s1600/vi22222.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 311px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652606331185564178" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nKlHKEsvL6Q/TnIXgmlwihI/AAAAAAAAEiI/_hyjxJi5mDo/s400/vi22222.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;a partilhar, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 372px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652605824120322850" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-piICacTeqWs/TnIXDFn--yI/AAAAAAAAEh4/rqGUaKTpKHc/s400/vi44444.JPG" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;a espreitar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-62U6rMIPvaU/TnIXVGctYoI/AAAAAAAAEiA/yLGdZTvmsc0/s1600/vi33333.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 299px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652606133579113090" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-62U6rMIPvaU/TnIXVGctYoI/AAAAAAAAEiA/yLGdZTvmsc0/s400/vi33333.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;e claro a descansar!... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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/667496048445108611-7598111052029801338?l=vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com/feeds/7598111052029801338/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667496048445108611&amp;postID=7598111052029801338' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667496048445108611/posts/default/7598111052029801338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667496048445108611/posts/default/7598111052029801338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com/2011/09/fui-ao-recreio-e-vi.html' title='Fui ao recreio e vi....'/><author><name>Vidas de Colégio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13058870071933036131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-81PelSTPWiI/TnIe8cvpQsI/AAAAAAAAEio/inovIp_PKBA/s72-c/ulimo%2Ba%2Bentrar.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667496048445108611.post-338898779379475217</id><published>2011-09-14T21:40:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-15T13:53:08.549+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Expressão Dramática - Teatro</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O Teatro é um instrumento pedagógico de grande eficácia em toda a aprendizagem.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-c9Keb8SXe9E/TnCHY3eO0GI/AAAAAAAAEho/4s5SUT-aS_8/s1600/44444.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 299px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652166393627332706" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-c9Keb8SXe9E/TnCHY3eO0GI/AAAAAAAAEho/4s5SUT-aS_8/s400/44444.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Entrar na dinâmica do teatro desde o jardim de infância, é começar por tomar consciência do próprio corpo, descobrindo a sua capacidade de expressão, movimentá-lo, falar e dominar a linguagem gestual, é torná-lo significante de uma mensagem. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cgZC77wEqjQ/TnCGZNstDOI/AAAAAAAAEhY/lqIv4g0kzr4/s1600/333333.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 299px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652165300081986786" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cgZC77wEqjQ/TnCGZNstDOI/AAAAAAAAEhY/lqIv4g0kzr4/s400/333333.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;A expressão dramática é também situar o corpo no espaço, evoluir no espaço, construir a sua linguagem, criar-se no imaginário.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-C_dSzCH71cc/TnCGBg7safI/AAAAAAAAEhQ/KdgW82y4pR8/s1600/22222.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 299px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652164892928272882" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-C_dSzCH71cc/TnCGBg7safI/AAAAAAAAEhQ/KdgW82y4pR8/s400/22222.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Nesta idade o realismo intelectual é tal e qual como a criança o pensa e não como ela o vê.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Através da representação teatral a criança toma consciência desta diferença: aparência versus realidade.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--rqn6C7t36I/TnCForlqdAI/AAAAAAAAEhI/2Vgp7fRAPP0/s1600/1111111.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 299px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652164466291930114" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--rqn6C7t36I/TnCForlqdAI/AAAAAAAAEhI/2Vgp7fRAPP0/s400/1111111.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;No grande momento teatral a aparência será a realidade.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A criança tomará consciência do retorno à realidade no final da representação.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dizer, ouvir, viver, movimentar-se para se exprimir é o único objectivo a atingir.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;É querer fazer sair o que está lá dentro, sonhando e divertindo-se em conjunto.&lt;/strong&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/667496048445108611-338898779379475217?l=vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com/feeds/338898779379475217/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667496048445108611&amp;postID=338898779379475217' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667496048445108611/posts/default/338898779379475217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667496048445108611/posts/default/338898779379475217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com/2011/09/expressao-dramatica-teatro.html' title='Expressão Dramática - Teatro'/><author><name>Vidas de Colégio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13058870071933036131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-c9Keb8SXe9E/TnCHY3eO0GI/AAAAAAAAEho/4s5SUT-aS_8/s72-c/44444.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667496048445108611.post-7642090466434715261</id><published>2011-09-09T13:04:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-09T15:03:42.954+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Bom dia a todos!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bom dia, já chegámos! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 378px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5650329891457834898" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m2kb-y5ciUU/TmoBGXwdn5I/AAAAAAAAEhA/4JWXBMsJ6_k/s400/IMG_0827.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;As férias são um tempo especial e único, de descanso, de quebra de rotinas, de disponibilidade, de união, de divertimento e alegria.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Quando voltam ao colégio, ou se estão a dar início a esta aventura, as crianças trazem das férias uma quantidade acrescida de mimo.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;A atitude confiante, segura e bem disposta da parte dos pais, é fundamental para que estas se relembrem do caminho emocional e relacional percorrido até então, não só com os pais mas também com as educadoras e com os outros adultos do colégio. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;A nós cabe-nos receber as crianças e os pais com um sorriso e muito colo, transmitir confiança, estabelecer laços afectivos, e dar todo e o mimo que é preciso.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Setembro é o mês de adaptação, Setembro é o mês do mimo.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/667496048445108611-7642090466434715261?l=vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com/feeds/7642090466434715261/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667496048445108611&amp;postID=7642090466434715261' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667496048445108611/posts/default/7642090466434715261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667496048445108611/posts/default/7642090466434715261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com/2011/09/bom-dia-todos.html' title='Bom dia a todos!'/><author><name>Vidas de Colégio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13058870071933036131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m2kb-y5ciUU/TmoBGXwdn5I/AAAAAAAAEhA/4JWXBMsJ6_k/s72-c/IMG_0827.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667496048445108611.post-146279166782786563</id><published>2011-09-01T13:39:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-01T16:41:45.129+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Carta aos Pais e Amigos</title><content type='html'>Olá Pais e Amigos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nós estamos outra vez cá no colégio, temos amigos novos, e também já tinhamos saudades dos nossos amigos e do recreio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NyBsZBE_1jU/Tl-K6h7EswI/AAAAAAAAEg4/uJyXsZOZqaQ/s1600/foto.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647385195889079042" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NyBsZBE_1jU/Tl-K6h7EswI/AAAAAAAAEg4/uJyXsZOZqaQ/s400/foto.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hoje é o 1º dia de colégio e já nos divertimos muito, fizemos jogos, desenhos e brincámos na casinha.&lt;br /&gt;A nossa sala está diferente, temos jogos, livros, uma cozinha e muitas coisas novas, e temos um espelho muito grande.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muitos beijinhos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Os Meninos da sala das Marias&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/667496048445108611-146279166782786563?l=vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com/feeds/146279166782786563/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667496048445108611&amp;postID=146279166782786563' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667496048445108611/posts/default/146279166782786563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667496048445108611/posts/default/146279166782786563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com/2011/09/carta-aos-pais-e-amigos.html' title='Carta aos Pais e Amigos'/><author><name>Vidas de Colégio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13058870071933036131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NyBsZBE_1jU/Tl-K6h7EswI/AAAAAAAAEg4/uJyXsZOZqaQ/s72-c/foto.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667496048445108611.post-8012198288318688076</id><published>2011-07-29T09:00:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-07-29T09:00:00.191+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Boas Férias!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DyEDF7poBsc/TjF_HpEleVI/AAAAAAAAEgw/5GxT3K6qSjk/s1600/Sem%2Bt%25C3%25ADtulo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 298px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634424378078099794" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DyEDF7poBsc/TjF_HpEleVI/AAAAAAAAEgw/5GxT3K6qSjk/s400/Sem%2Bt%25C3%25ADtulo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/667496048445108611-8012198288318688076?l=vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com/feeds/8012198288318688076/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667496048445108611&amp;postID=8012198288318688076' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667496048445108611/posts/default/8012198288318688076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667496048445108611/posts/default/8012198288318688076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com/2011/07/boas-ferias.html' title='Boas Férias!!!'/><author><name>Vidas de Colégio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13058870071933036131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DyEDF7poBsc/TjF_HpEleVI/AAAAAAAAEgw/5GxT3K6qSjk/s72-c/Sem%2Bt%25C3%25ADtulo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667496048445108611.post-6220872476459090488</id><published>2011-07-25T16:46:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-07-25T16:56:07.000+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Pensavam que estávamos de férias?!...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Aqui trabalha-se&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aglxOH_yHOI/Ti2P-pJ5jfI/AAAAAAAAEgo/w2gyNvhvA_Y/s1600/090620112825.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633317015272394226" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aglxOH_yHOI/Ti2P-pJ5jfI/AAAAAAAAEgo/w2gyNvhvA_Y/s400/090620112825.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Pavilhão do Conhecimento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/667496048445108611-6220872476459090488?l=vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com/feeds/6220872476459090488/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667496048445108611&amp;postID=6220872476459090488' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667496048445108611/posts/default/6220872476459090488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667496048445108611/posts/default/6220872476459090488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com/2011/07/pensavam-que-estavamos-de-ferias.html' title='Pensavam que estávamos de férias?!...'/><author><name>Vidas de Colégio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13058870071933036131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aglxOH_yHOI/Ti2P-pJ5jfI/AAAAAAAAEgo/w2gyNvhvA_Y/s72-c/090620112825.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667496048445108611.post-2449400707727894528</id><published>2011-06-17T17:40:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-06-17T18:02:33.937+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Visita à Quinta da Granja</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;iframe height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/9GUJrn-AG4I" frameborder="0" width="425"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;FIM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Os meninos da Ana e da Sara&lt;/span&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/667496048445108611-2449400707727894528?l=vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com/feeds/2449400707727894528/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667496048445108611&amp;postID=2449400707727894528' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667496048445108611/posts/default/2449400707727894528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667496048445108611/posts/default/2449400707727894528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com/2011/06/visita-quinta-da-granja.html' title='Visita à Quinta da Granja'/><author><name>Vidas de Colégio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13058870071933036131</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://img.youtube.com/vi/9GUJrn-AG4I/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667496048445108611.post-105816217133640750</id><published>2011-06-16T14:05:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2011-06-16T14:28:05.326+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Pára-quedas no recreio</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O Pedro trouxe um pára-quedas fantástico!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618804969489205842" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9FCELzw4IR0/TfoBWZyailI/AAAAAAAAEgQ/R9NlFKWY2lE/s400/110616-1139%2528001%2529.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fomos para o recreio&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uakoxlsehxQ/TfoBWGfEymI/AAAAAAAAEgI/VLIiooBT0tI/s1600/110616-1139%2528002%2529.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618804964307815010" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uakoxlsehxQ/TfoBWGfEymI/AAAAAAAAEgI/VLIiooBT0tI/s400/110616-1139%2528002%2529.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Atirámos as bolas ao ar...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618803861289549010" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7llQXfVhiPU/TfoAV5bBvNI/AAAAAAAAEfw/5vjltwDpBKs/s400/110616-1141%2528002%2529.jpg" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Trocámos de lugar uns com os outros debaixo do pára-quedas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618803870206311074" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GN8hgMxHuZ8/TfoAWao8uqI/AAAAAAAAEf4/vU7bD32g69s/s400/110616-1142%2528003%2529.jpg" /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;A Tóia não resistiu... e veio brincar connosco.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618805867063446546" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EVk3dxTQDqw/TfoCKpgyjBI/AAAAAAAAEgY/kfTeG4i6mpA/s400/110616-1144%2528001%2529.jpg" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Foi uma manhã muito divertida&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Obrigada Pedro!&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/667496048445108611-105816217133640750?l=vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com/feeds/105816217133640750/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667496048445108611&amp;postID=105816217133640750' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667496048445108611/posts/default/105816217133640750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667496048445108611/posts/default/105816217133640750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com/2011/06/para-quedas-no-recreio.html' title='Pára-quedas no recreio'/><author><name>Vidas de Colégio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13058870071933036131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9FCELzw4IR0/TfoBWZyailI/AAAAAAAAEgQ/R9NlFKWY2lE/s72-c/110616-1139%2528001%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667496048445108611.post-3322341329711441438</id><published>2011-06-14T17:44:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-06-15T13:20:39.300+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Espirito de Equipa</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Espírito - Princípio do pensamento e da actividade reflectida do homem&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--bGOy6_D8tM/TfieMjJxNwI/AAAAAAAAEfg/xED6BQjUFdA/s1600/equipa.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 286px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618414473576527618" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--bGOy6_D8tM/TfieMjJxNwI/AAAAAAAAEfg/xED6BQjUFdA/s400/equipa.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Equipa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 197px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618414250800583650" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9ZLf8O9SD34/Tfid_lP2E-I/AAAAAAAAEfY/wJ5mbtvpn-Q/s400/equipa11.JPG" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Socializar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rpauiP1ma5o/Te43CR3KtzI/AAAAAAAAEfQ/biQHfPChhy8/s1600/equipqa1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615486297671644978" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rpauiP1ma5o/Te43CR3KtzI/AAAAAAAAEfQ/biQHfPChhy8/s400/equipqa1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Brincar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bVDOApVDGMw/TePNQCPKgqI/AAAAAAAAEe8/-EzPzBjyC6g/s1600/equipa%2B2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612555235995845282" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bVDOApVDGMw/TePNQCPKgqI/AAAAAAAAEe8/-EzPzBjyC6g/s400/equipa%2B2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cooperar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cqF953a0mEA/TePNBm_QboI/AAAAAAAAEe0/WnCgYyuozDA/s1600/equipa3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612554988163198594" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cqF953a0mEA/TePNBm_QboI/AAAAAAAAEe0/WnCgYyuozDA/s400/equipa3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Construir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8-5ttJOES7Y/TePM0KRYJXI/AAAAAAAAEes/gow5p5FGBXQ/s1600/equiopa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 262px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612554757116274034" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8-5ttJOES7Y/TePM0KRYJXI/AAAAAAAAEes/gow5p5FGBXQ/s400/equiopa.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Amizade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8qIqk95ARNs/TePMkEADYTI/AAAAAAAAEek/pChz9pEF7u0/s1600/CONSTRU%25C3%2587%25C3%2583O%2B3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612554480555090226" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8qIqk95ARNs/TePMkEADYTI/AAAAAAAAEek/pChz9pEF7u0/s400/CONSTRU%25C3%2587%25C3%2583O%2B3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Trabalhar &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-a-w8X5iPZyc/TePJyq7of1I/AAAAAAAAEec/jL26C08aGlA/s1600/oooo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612551432988819282" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-a-w8X5iPZyc/TePJyq7of1I/AAAAAAAAEec/jL26C08aGlA/s400/oooo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Espírito de equipa&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/667496048445108611-3322341329711441438?l=vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com/feeds/3322341329711441438/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667496048445108611&amp;postID=3322341329711441438' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667496048445108611/posts/default/3322341329711441438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667496048445108611/posts/default/3322341329711441438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com/2011/06/espirito-de-equipa.html' title='Espirito de Equipa'/><author><name>Vidas de Colégio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13058870071933036131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--bGOy6_D8tM/TfieMjJxNwI/AAAAAAAAEfg/xED6BQjUFdA/s72-c/equipa.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667496048445108611.post-8850056702451247548</id><published>2011-05-24T15:07:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-30T16:31:57.078+01:00</updated><title type='text'>No jardim...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;O Dr. Mário Cordeiro veio ao colégio conversar connosco&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 308px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612528037861238418" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LpKhAQto4WU/TeO0g5SjppI/AAAAAAAAEd0/CrGrjDdM4bc/s400/con%2Bpais%2B1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Depois de bem instalados no jardim, e com uma leve brisa a acompanhar-nos começámos a nossa conversa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612527444649813906" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BFdOUEULtes/TeOz-XZ7p5I/AAAAAAAAEds/_yMyhFGh5Lo/s400/con%2Bpais.JPG" /&gt;Colocámos questões e esclarecemos dúvidas&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Falámos de tudo um pouco, da vinculação às birras, da visita à cama dos pais aos medos, da alimentação ao crescimento fisico, das relações aos afectos e ao amor incondicional.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Para acabar em pleno, deliciámo-nos com o bolo de chocolate da Mãe do Mi e com limonada bilógica, feita com os limões do colégio.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Obrigado ao Dr. Mário Cordeiro e aos Pais por tão agradável conversa.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/667496048445108611-8850056702451247548?l=vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com/feeds/8850056702451247548/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667496048445108611&amp;postID=8850056702451247548' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667496048445108611/posts/default/8850056702451247548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667496048445108611/posts/default/8850056702451247548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com/2011/05/no-jardim.html' title='No jardim...'/><author><name>Vidas de Colégio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13058870071933036131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LpKhAQto4WU/TeO0g5SjppI/AAAAAAAAEd0/CrGrjDdM4bc/s72-c/con%2Bpais%2B1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667496048445108611.post-486631443761511626</id><published>2011-05-15T11:24:00.012+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-15T12:04:29.283+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Uma lição vinda do mar</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Depois de termos contado com a ajuda da Mãe da Carminho para pintarmos os nossos peixes, foi a vez da Mãe do António vir cá mostrar-nos "umas coisas do mar". A Mãe do António percebe muito do mar e tem muitas coisas sobre o mar. Lembrou-se de vir cá mostrar-nos algumas dessas curiosidades.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Trouxe ovos de tubarão e explicou-nos que a Mãe Tubarão, quando quer ir dar um passeio no fundo do mar, prende os "caracóis" do ovo a uma alga e depois do passeio, volta para o vir buscar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606887542542519858" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6qYnO7jl7Qk/Tc-qg2zPTjI/AAAAAAAAEbs/zp7Bl5hFVis/s400/P3160089.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Outras Mães de Tubarão têm uns ovos como uns parafusos. Então, quando querem ir passear, "aparafusam" os ovos ao fundo do mar e depois voltam par os vir buscar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2ymJz8uuTy8/Tc-rLKHGSsI/AAAAAAAAEcc/dUX-fMEGU1o/s1600/P3160072.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606888269280594626" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2ymJz8uuTy8/Tc-rLKHGSsI/AAAAAAAAEcc/dUX-fMEGU1o/s400/P3160072.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Vimos ainda ovos de Raia, que podemos encontar nalgumas praias do Algarve. As Mães Raias também os escondem debaixo da areia quando vão passear. São também conhecidos como Bolsas de Sereia!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GKuaog69XK8/Tc-rFoqyI8I/AAAAAAAAEcU/JNjkwBNxuj0/s1600/P3160074.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606888174404117442" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GKuaog69XK8/Tc-rFoqyI8I/AAAAAAAAEcU/JNjkwBNxuj0/s400/P3160074.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A Mãe do António trouxe outros ovos com formas que nos são mais familiares. Trouxe ovos de galinha e trouxe um grande ovo de avestruz. Nós nunca tínhamos visto um ovo tão grande!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OTopxdSzw58/Tc-q-xfimNI/AAAAAAAAEcM/mW6tOU8qBDA/s1600/P3160077.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606888056513796306" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OTopxdSzw58/Tc-q-xfimNI/AAAAAAAAEcM/mW6tOU8qBDA/s400/P3160077.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Trouxe um ovo pintalgado e mostrou-nos no livro de que pássaro era,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2jdlMt0-9vU/Tc-q50nCVrI/AAAAAAAAEcE/ckUyONRjrXI/s1600/P3160078.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606887971451197106" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2jdlMt0-9vU/Tc-q50nCVrI/AAAAAAAAEcE/ckUyONRjrXI/s400/P3160078.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e mostrou-nos também ovos de polvo. Aprendemos que o Pai e a Mãe Polvo se preocupam tanto em tratar dos ovos, que se esquecem de comer e morrem depois dos polvos bébés nascerem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jiqG4f9GTss/Tc-q0VDxxGI/AAAAAAAAEb8/GhApYdpT-d4/s1600/P3160084.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606887877082465378" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jiqG4f9GTss/Tc-q0VDxxGI/AAAAAAAAEb8/GhApYdpT-d4/s400/P3160084.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aprendemos também que as Mães Cavalos- Marinho põem os ovos na barriga do pai e é este que transporta os bébés até nascerem. No fim pudemos ver com mais atenção cada ovo que a Mãe do António nos trouxe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IH7pHLSveeg/Tc-qrRA9UPI/AAAAAAAAEb0/PYDANUW5w3o/s1600/P3160086.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606887721378074866" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IH7pHLSveeg/Tc-qrRA9UPI/AAAAAAAAEb0/PYDANUW5w3o/s400/P3160086.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; E para terminar vimos como é que os tubarões comem. Têm uns dentes que servem para picar como o nosso garfo e têm uns dentes que servem para cortar como a faca. A Mãe do António mostrou-nos com uma folha de papel,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606895255509395682" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ySV52lcMoeo/Tc-xhz116OI/AAAAAAAAEck/O9GTeJdzL8Q/s400/P3160090.JPG" /&gt;os dentes que servem para picar,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606887228395202306" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PZZDlRA2aiE/Tc-qOkgrpwI/AAAAAAAAEbc/87Tn8XY5Fq0/s400/P3160092.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e os que servem para cortar. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agora percebemos porque é que todos temos um fascínio especial pelos tubarões.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Obrigado à Mãe do António que nos explicou tantas coisas giras e de uma forma tão divertida&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/667496048445108611-486631443761511626?l=vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com/feeds/486631443761511626/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667496048445108611&amp;postID=486631443761511626' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667496048445108611/posts/default/486631443761511626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667496048445108611/posts/default/486631443761511626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com/2011/05/uma-licao-vinda-do-mar.html' title='Uma lição vinda do mar'/><author><name>Vidas de Colégio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13058870071933036131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6qYnO7jl7Qk/Tc-qg2zPTjI/AAAAAAAAEbs/zp7Bl5hFVis/s72-c/P3160089.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667496048445108611.post-8735909610054929530</id><published>2011-05-15T11:00:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-15T12:18:55.868+01:00</updated><title type='text'>"Esculturando"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Depois de termos falado de pintura e de azulejos, falámos agora da Escultura. Combinámos então fazer uns peixes com a técnica do balão (enche-se um balão e cobre-se com tiras de jornal/revista e cola; deixando secar fica rijo).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BOOE0S0qL28/Tc-016ciRcI/AAAAAAAAEdM/meZX1HbvB1w/s1600/P3130011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606898899414566338" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BOOE0S0qL28/Tc-016ciRcI/AAAAAAAAEdM/meZX1HbvB1w/s400/P3130011.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Convidámos depois a Mãe da Carminho, que percebe muito de pintura, para vir pintar os peixes connosco.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KPSzWtvXmMQ/Tc-0tvs5fhI/AAAAAAAAEdE/Wt3Wi-Kmi0s/s1600/P3130001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606898759091453458" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KPSzWtvXmMQ/Tc-0tvs5fhI/AAAAAAAAEdE/Wt3Wi-Kmi0s/s400/P3130001.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E fomos pintando..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mjvzMfvKXEo/Tc-0lBsVvDI/AAAAAAAAEc8/wyei3aziPN0/s1600/P3130002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606898609302125618" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mjvzMfvKXEo/Tc-0lBsVvDI/AAAAAAAAEc8/wyei3aziPN0/s400/P3130002.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;com muito cuidado precisão.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SHPv8rBw2pY/Tc-0buQ5uGI/AAAAAAAAEc0/a4cbfBpXPYo/s1600/P3130008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606898449467947106" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SHPv8rBw2pY/Tc-0buQ5uGI/AAAAAAAAEc0/a4cbfBpXPYo/s400/P3130008.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Mãe da Carminho lembrou-se de pintarmos as barbatanas com as mãos. Ficava com um efeito deiferente e experimentavamos uma nova sensação. Nós adorámos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LWwAEU7WMsc/Tc-0SMvQk7I/AAAAAAAAEcs/mOuO3M2QbEI/s1600/P3130015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606898285849646002" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LWwAEU7WMsc/Tc-0SMvQk7I/AAAAAAAAEcs/mOuO3M2QbEI/s400/P3130015.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Obrigado à Mãe da Carminho por esta manhã. É sempre bom termos os pais na sala a partilharem connosco estas vivências.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/667496048445108611-8735909610054929530?l=vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com/feeds/8735909610054929530/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667496048445108611&amp;postID=8735909610054929530' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667496048445108611/posts/default/8735909610054929530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667496048445108611/posts/default/8735909610054929530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com/2011/05/esculturando.html' title='&quot;Esculturando&quot;'/><author><name>Vidas de Colégio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13058870071933036131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BOOE0S0qL28/Tc-016ciRcI/AAAAAAAAEdM/meZX1HbvB1w/s72-c/P3130011.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667496048445108611.post-4968035669799529930</id><published>2011-05-10T15:37:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-10T17:09:51.487+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Fim de tarde no jardim com o Dr. Mário Cordeiro</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Conversa de Pais&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;5ª feira, dia 12 de Maio às 17.30 no colégio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ObsrjRiNOUg/TclQgdouYfI/AAAAAAAAEbU/3V17hII3iYg/s1600/Sevilhanas%2B153.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605099729880769010" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ObsrjRiNOUg/TclQgdouYfI/AAAAAAAAEbU/3V17hII3iYg/s400/Sevilhanas%2B153.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt; Conversas e crianças&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/667496048445108611-4968035669799529930?l=vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com/feeds/4968035669799529930/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667496048445108611&amp;postID=4968035669799529930' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667496048445108611/posts/default/4968035669799529930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667496048445108611/posts/default/4968035669799529930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com/2011/05/fim-de-tarde-no-jardim-com-o-dr-mario.html' title='Fim de tarde no jardim com o Dr. Mário Cordeiro'/><author><name>Vidas de Colégio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13058870071933036131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ObsrjRiNOUg/TclQgdouYfI/AAAAAAAAEbU/3V17hII3iYg/s72-c/Sevilhanas%2B153.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667496048445108611.post-7292523640505872730</id><published>2011-05-06T13:10:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-09T14:56:29.020+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Os livros</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;As crianças gostam de ter os seus livros e de os ver, vezes sem conta.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 380px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602841450102665554" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oVVgXLUgvus/TcFKnR40MVI/AAAAAAAAEbM/X11QyabxnvI/s400/ler%2B3.JPG" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;É a partir do reconhecimento das figuras que a criança nomeia o que vê.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 367px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602841248754116594" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eeOW6bVg_x8/TcFKbjzlJ_I/AAAAAAAAEbE/tnKkQd6cjK4/s400/ler%2B1.JPG" /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;A criança aponta e verbaliza o nome de cada figura,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-P0tGn_co1E8/TcFKPuNbVZI/AAAAAAAAEa8/c7gYpnE0OnI/s1600/ler%2B2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 335px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602841045388449170" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-P0tGn_co1E8/TcFKPuNbVZI/AAAAAAAAEa8/c7gYpnE0OnI/s400/ler%2B2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;inventa a sua própria história,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZxfAbzWSGBA/TcFKErcyDiI/AAAAAAAAEa0/bwqj7xyDWWQ/s1600/ler.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 330px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602840855668985378" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZxfAbzWSGBA/TcFKErcyDiI/AAAAAAAAEa0/bwqj7xyDWWQ/s400/ler.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; e&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;gosta de a contar aos amigos.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&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/667496048445108611-7292523640505872730?l=vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com/feeds/7292523640505872730/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667496048445108611&amp;postID=7292523640505872730' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667496048445108611/posts/default/7292523640505872730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667496048445108611/posts/default/7292523640505872730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com/2011/05/os-livros.html' title='Os livros'/><author><name>Vidas de Colégio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13058870071933036131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oVVgXLUgvus/TcFKnR40MVI/AAAAAAAAEbM/X11QyabxnvI/s72-c/ler%2B3.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667496048445108611.post-9121229375981665619</id><published>2011-05-03T10:30:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-04T13:42:48.336+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Poesia da Primavera</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Zt00fwEoWXU/TcFJEuULLbI/AAAAAAAAEas/y0TD3hIsQ3I/s1600/imagesCAWCRGZN.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 259px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 194px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602839756926561714" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Zt00fwEoWXU/TcFJEuULLbI/AAAAAAAAEas/y0TD3hIsQ3I/s400/imagesCAWCRGZN.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Era uma andorinha branca&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;que me batia à janela&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;e contente anunciava que chegara a primavera,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ou era eu que sonhava?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Eugénio de Andrade&lt;/span&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/667496048445108611-9121229375981665619?l=vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com/feeds/9121229375981665619/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667496048445108611&amp;postID=9121229375981665619' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667496048445108611/posts/default/9121229375981665619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667496048445108611/posts/default/9121229375981665619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com/2011/03/primavera.html' title='Poesia da Primavera'/><author><name>Vidas de Colégio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13058870071933036131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Zt00fwEoWXU/TcFJEuULLbI/AAAAAAAAEas/y0TD3hIsQ3I/s72-c/imagesCAWCRGZN.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667496048445108611.post-4644798313403382041</id><published>2011-04-26T17:15:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-04-26T17:21:34.428+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Pintando a Primavera</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pintámos borboletas, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WVdONW_Tzg8/TbbwAEe26sI/AAAAAAAAEac/oTk_Ok2Pun0/s1600/pintando%2Ba%2Bp1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 393px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599927070675626690" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WVdONW_Tzg8/TbbwAEe26sI/AAAAAAAAEac/oTk_Ok2Pun0/s400/pintando%2Ba%2Bp1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; lindas e de todas as cores&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599926873750557298" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ys6mydq4r9s/Tbbv0m4Q0nI/AAAAAAAAEaU/2gMjtwPR81o/s400/Pintando%2Ba%2BPrimavera.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Venham ver!&lt;/strong&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/667496048445108611-4644798313403382041?l=vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com/feeds/4644798313403382041/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667496048445108611&amp;postID=4644798313403382041' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667496048445108611/posts/default/4644798313403382041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667496048445108611/posts/default/4644798313403382041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com/2011/04/pintando-primavera.html' title='Pintando a Primavera'/><author><name>Vidas de Colégio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13058870071933036131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WVdONW_Tzg8/TbbwAEe26sI/AAAAAAAAEac/oTk_Ok2Pun0/s72-c/pintando%2Ba%2Bp1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667496048445108611.post-1513286484318703071</id><published>2011-04-18T20:58:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2011-04-18T22:05:07.443+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Debate "Acabar com as birras de manhã"</title><content type='html'>A revista PAIS &amp;amp; FILHOS vai organizar o 4º debate. Será no dia 28 de Abril, quinta-feira, às 18 horas, no Museu do Oriente. &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PCYSFCRJiBc/TaykeuHZMII/AAAAAAAAEaM/kxrDynMVepk/s1600/debate_pf_abril%255B1%255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 283px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597029284596756610" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PCYSFCRJiBc/TaykeuHZMII/AAAAAAAAEaM/kxrDynMVepk/s400/debate_pf_abril%255B1%255D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Reservas: 21 415 45 84 Entrada Gratuita&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/667496048445108611-1513286484318703071?l=vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com/feeds/1513286484318703071/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PCYSFCRJiBc/TaykeuHZMII/AAAAAAAAEaM/kxrDynMVepk/s72-c/debate_pf_abril%255B1%255D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667496048445108611.post-8237140228683460946</id><published>2011-04-15T21:00:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-04-15T21:01:07.706+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Boa Páscoa a todos!</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="425" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/gOvOMm83wEE" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/667496048445108611-8237140228683460946?l=vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com/feeds/8237140228683460946/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' 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width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667496048445108611.post-1361838234722815878</id><published>2011-04-14T14:30:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-04-14T14:31:27.247+01:00</updated><title type='text'>No Museu do Azulejo</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="425" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/tyZ5yFaC3LE" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/667496048445108611-1361838234722815878?l=vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com/feeds/1361838234722815878/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667496048445108611&amp;postID=1361838234722815878' title='4 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width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667496048445108611.post-2643101736059035525</id><published>2011-04-07T17:47:00.023+01:00</published><updated>2011-04-08T12:31:40.011+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Aula de Ballet</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Na passsada quarta-feira, a Tia Nani, bailarina da Companhia Nacional de Bailado, veio dar uma aula aos meninos do jardim-de-infância.&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;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZDUri2C72f4/TZ7PqN4W8-I/AAAAAAAAEZ0/lQVzvjPW490/s1600/fotos%2Bm%25C3%25A1q.%2BAna%2BBag%25C3%25A3o%2B555.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593136111428236258" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZDUri2C72f4/TZ7PqN4W8-I/AAAAAAAAEZ0/lQVzvjPW490/s400/fotos%2Bm%25C3%25A1q.%2BAna%2BBag%25C3%25A3o%2B555.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;A Tia Nani trouxe um livro ilustrado com fotografias que caracterizam uma aula de ballet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3Sif95x291o/TZ7Pa5RsmfI/AAAAAAAAEZs/18eqfhfiIgo/s1600/fotos%2Bm%25C3%25A1q.%2BAna%2BBag%25C3%25A3o%2B556.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593135848199330290" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3Sif95x291o/TZ7Pa5RsmfI/AAAAAAAAEZs/18eqfhfiIgo/s400/fotos%2Bm%25C3%25A1q.%2BAna%2BBag%25C3%25A3o%2B556.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Preparativos, aquecimento, equílibrio...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ASPrOsqKQ_E/TZ7PKHsjQQI/AAAAAAAAEZk/RuvdKJUoSl0/s1600/fotos%2Bm%25C3%25A1q.%2BAna%2BBag%25C3%25A3o%2B558.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593135560012284162" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ASPrOsqKQ_E/TZ7PKHsjQQI/AAAAAAAAEZk/RuvdKJUoSl0/s400/fotos%2Bm%25C3%25A1q.%2BAna%2BBag%25C3%25A3o%2B558.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Fizemos duas rodas, uma dos meninos das Marias e outra dos meninos da Vanda. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bdvhwBw80V4/TZ7O-WYhOmI/AAAAAAAAEZc/-xG80v-tBr0/s1600/fotos%2Bm%25C3%25A1q.%2BAna%2BBag%25C3%25A3o%2B509.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 192px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593135357796366946" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bdvhwBw80V4/TZ7O-WYhOmI/AAAAAAAAEZc/-xG80v-tBr0/s400/fotos%2Bm%25C3%25A1q.%2BAna%2BBag%25C3%25A3o%2B509.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;a aula começou...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oSvI5Cjtg-Q/TZ7O4i5Pn9I/AAAAAAAAEZU/LMd5SOX0rXg/s1600/fotos%2Bm%25C3%25A1q.%2BAna%2BBag%25C3%25A3o%2B507.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 182px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593135258075635666" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oSvI5Cjtg-Q/TZ7O4i5Pn9I/AAAAAAAAEZU/LMd5SOX0rXg/s400/fotos%2Bm%25C3%25A1q.%2BAna%2BBag%25C3%25A3o%2B507.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;pés de palhaço, pés de bailarina ou pés feios, pés bonitos&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;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lslK14A2RVI/TZ7Ou_HrKoI/AAAAAAAAEZM/Qmn5T960rDs/s1600/fotos%2Bm%25C3%25A1q.%2BAna%2BBag%25C3%25A3o%2B510.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 241px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593135093853661826" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lslK14A2RVI/TZ7Ou_HrKoI/AAAAAAAAEZM/Qmn5T960rDs/s400/fotos%2Bm%25C3%25A1q.%2BAna%2BBag%25C3%25A3o%2B510.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;alongámos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Yqrhn8IVamc/TZ7OmKPjpAI/AAAAAAAAEZE/MBjokK-Oj6s/s1600/fotos%2Bm%25C3%25A1q.%2BAna%2BBag%25C3%25A3o%2B512.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 388px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593134942220690434" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Yqrhn8IVamc/TZ7OmKPjpAI/AAAAAAAAEZE/MBjokK-Oj6s/s400/fotos%2Bm%25C3%25A1q.%2BAna%2BBag%25C3%25A3o%2B512.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Caracol,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9UYfaDSyrYg/TZ7OecOSzpI/AAAAAAAAEY8/Ug_s-UfIpnY/s1600/fotos%2Bm%25C3%25A1q.%2BAna%2BBag%25C3%25A3o%2B521.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 306px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593134809608277650" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9UYfaDSyrYg/TZ7OecOSzpI/AAAAAAAAEY8/Ug_s-UfIpnY/s400/fotos%2Bm%25C3%25A1q.%2BAna%2BBag%25C3%25A3o%2B521.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt; segurar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt; no balão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PlMEuSOMC9U/TZ7OTNr94OI/AAAAAAAAEY0/1cvfXb2uaK8/s1600/fotos%2Bm%25C3%25A1q.%2BAna%2BBag%25C3%25A3o%2B528.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593134616727642338" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PlMEuSOMC9U/TZ7OTNr94OI/AAAAAAAAEY0/1cvfXb2uaK8/s400/fotos%2Bm%25C3%25A1q.%2BAna%2BBag%25C3%25A3o%2B528.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;borboleta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UVgGtXhMAXo/TZ7OC04k1CI/AAAAAAAAEYs/ME8lk6T9f6g/s1600/fotos%2Bm%25C3%25A1q.%2BAna%2BBag%25C3%25A3o%2B529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 252px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593134335191733282" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UVgGtXhMAXo/TZ7OC04k1CI/AAAAAAAAEYs/ME8lk6T9f6g/s400/fotos%2Bm%25C3%25A1q.%2BAna%2BBag%25C3%25A3o%2B529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;a borboleta a voar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-U1FL7W6XJwc/TZ7N7RALnkI/AAAAAAAAEYk/YM5YCbRf07M/s1600/fotos%2Bm%25C3%25A1q.%2BAna%2BBag%25C3%25A3o%2B531.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593134205300874818" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-U1FL7W6XJwc/TZ7N7RALnkI/AAAAAAAAEYk/YM5YCbRf07M/s400/fotos%2Bm%25C3%25A1q.%2BAna%2BBag%25C3%25A3o%2B531.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt; girafa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3qZCnN6rwG4/TZ7NrTsVreI/AAAAAAAAEYc/BomySzn9-gE/s1600/fotos%2Bm%25C3%25A1q.%2BAna%2BBag%25C3%25A3o%2B532.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593133931145047522" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3qZCnN6rwG4/TZ7NrTsVreI/AAAAAAAAEYc/BomySzn9-gE/s400/fotos%2Bm%25C3%25A1q.%2BAna%2BBag%25C3%25A3o%2B532.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt; tigre&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5PbBZimdAQE/TZ7MDwodLUI/AAAAAAAAEYU/JXK9ru8v9B0/s1600/fotos%2Bm%25C3%25A1q.%2BAna%2BBag%25C3%25A3o%2B534.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FP6VxpOOZJ0/TZ3txO6b6qI/AAAAAAAAEYM/19_1dPiSYjg/s1600/fotos%2Bm%25C3%25A1q.%2BAna%2BBag%25C3%25A3o%2B534.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592887742336592546" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FP6VxpOOZJ0/TZ3txO6b6qI/AAAAAAAAEYM/19_1dPiSYjg/s400/fotos%2Bm%25C3%25A1q.%2BAna%2BBag%25C3%25A3o%2B534.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt; girafa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7zlv1liut38/TZ3tkrjYh5I/AAAAAAAAEYE/_d6T85nPq00/s1600/fotos%2Bm%25C3%25A1q.%2BAna%2BBag%25C3%25A3o%2B535.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592887526686230418" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7zlv1liut38/TZ3tkrjYh5I/AAAAAAAAEYE/_d6T85nPq00/s400/fotos%2Bm%25C3%25A1q.%2BAna%2BBag%25C3%25A3o%2B535.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;O balão sobe, sobe, sobe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592887267979091906" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dakFSZGwSig/TZ3tVnyy38I/AAAAAAAAEX8/UjPllpQJJuo/s400/fotos%2Bm%25C3%25A1q.%2BAna%2BBag%25C3%25A3o%2B538.JPG" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;e rebenta!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4v9DThkC4VE/TZ3rxfDeA5I/AAAAAAAAEX0/CtP6yZ8dq28/s1600/fotos%2Bm%25C3%25A1q.%2BAna%2BBag%25C3%25A3o%2B543.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3gpN-rAD9Xk/TZ3rgMJf9JI/AAAAAAAAEXs/Uu36sXnCIjo/s1600/fotos%2Bm%25C3%25A1q.%2BAna%2BBag%25C3%25A3o%2B543.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592885250513433746" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3gpN-rAD9Xk/TZ3rgMJf9JI/AAAAAAAAEXs/Uu36sXnCIjo/s400/fotos%2Bm%25C3%25A1q.%2BAna%2BBag%25C3%25A3o%2B543.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;mãos nos ombros e &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xqRFqwuTIlw/TZ3rNYqPDPI/AAAAAAAAEXk/TA6yfrZYEPs/s1600/fotos%2Bm%25C3%25A1q.%2BAna%2BBag%25C3%25A3o%2B546.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592884927454448882" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xqRFqwuTIlw/TZ3rNYqPDPI/AAAAAAAAEXk/TA6yfrZYEPs/s400/fotos%2Bm%25C3%25A1q.%2BAna%2BBag%25C3%25A3o%2B546.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt; saltou!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;brigada Tia Nani por este doce momento!!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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' 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Colégio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13058870071933036131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZDUri2C72f4/TZ7PqN4W8-I/AAAAAAAAEZ0/lQVzvjPW490/s72-c/fotos%2Bm%25C3%25A1q.%2BAna%2BBag%25C3%25A3o%2B555.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667496048445108611.post-1534338979485622570</id><published>2011-04-05T09:42:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2011-04-05T09:42:00.378+01:00</updated><title type='text'>"Abstracção Rosa Branca", 1927</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Georgia O´Keeffe, pintora americana, tornou-se famosa por pintar enormes grandes planos de flores, lírios, rosas, papoilas e até ervas. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591741353804186882" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Cy4f3NtfH1A/TZnbIo1cRQI/AAAAAAAAEXc/DVsUksAaZEg/s400/24032011980.jpg" /&gt;"Ninguém vê uma flor, porque é muita pequena. Nunca temos tempo, e ver requer tempo. Então pensei: Vou pintar aquilo que vejo, aquilo que é para mim uma flor, mas em muito grande. Até os nova-iorquinos apressados vão parar para ver aquilo que eu vejo nas flores."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Georgia O´Keeffe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ieuab7hLcjs/TZna-9ac2QI/AAAAAAAAEXU/92Oppt18vPE/s1600/24032011981.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591741187529431298" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ieuab7hLcjs/TZna-9ac2QI/AAAAAAAAEXU/92Oppt18vPE/s400/24032011981.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Estas pinturas foram inspiradas no seu quadro "Rosa Branca"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-M6opMTDZR94/TZna2eYSvmI/AAAAAAAAEXM/1JYImArXIkc/s1600/24032011992.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591741041759927906" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-M6opMTDZR94/TZna2eYSvmI/AAAAAAAAEXM/1JYImArXIkc/s400/24032011992.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A rosa é vista tão de perto que enche toda a tela, escondendo o fundo. A falta de outros elementos faz com que o quadro pareça abstracto, como o título sugere.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nB9Mos1DSBs/TZnaqXCSuCI/AAAAAAAAEXE/OjCys8yl0OE/s1600/24032011991.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591740833630173218" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nB9Mos1DSBs/TZnaqXCSuCI/AAAAAAAAEXE/OjCys8yl0OE/s400/24032011991.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Georgia O´Keeffe ajudou a lançar a arte abstracta na América &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;O livro de Arte para as Crianças, Rosie Dickins&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/667496048445108611-1534338979485622570?l=vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com/feeds/1534338979485622570/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667496048445108611&amp;postID=1534338979485622570' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667496048445108611/posts/default/1534338979485622570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667496048445108611/posts/default/1534338979485622570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com/2011/04/abstraccao-rosa-branca-1927.html' title='&quot;Abstracção Rosa Branca&quot;, 1927'/><author><name>Vidas de Colégio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13058870071933036131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Cy4f3NtfH1A/TZnbIo1cRQI/AAAAAAAAEXc/DVsUksAaZEg/s72-c/24032011980.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667496048445108611.post-795350010193021235</id><published>2011-04-04T14:57:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2011-04-04T15:29:01.842+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Girassóis</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;"A pintura tal como é actualmente promete vir a ser mais subtil - mais parecida com a música e menos parecida com a escultura - e, sobretudo promete cor." &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Vicent Van Gogh, 1988&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591732619582585170" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AqJcIH2pVKA/TZnTMPUvOVI/AAAAAAAAEWk/Ad05PpJe7kc/s400/os-girassois-van-gogh%255B1%255D.jpeg" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Inspirados em Vicent Van Gogh fizemos uma pintura alusiva à primavera&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ueT-bicD1xk/TZnPjtUYlUI/AAAAAAAAEWc/JFfuP7F_Cew/s1600/gira1%2B%25282%2529.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591728624724645186" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ueT-bicD1xk/TZnPjtUYlUI/AAAAAAAAEWc/JFfuP7F_Cew/s400/gira1%2B%25282%2529.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Escolhemos o quadro "Girassóis"&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xYmPbKYJrW0/TZnO57OIV6I/AAAAAAAAEWU/8EL74YAPKsQ/s1600/gira2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591727906902005666" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xYmPbKYJrW0/TZnO57OIV6I/AAAAAAAAEWU/8EL74YAPKsQ/s400/gira2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Descobrimos porque é que estas flores se chamam Girassóis: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jNup-Uh7bF0/TZnOxUlvwyI/AAAAAAAAEWM/ifyuFv78Kf8/s1600/gira%2B3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591727759093121826" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jNup-Uh7bF0/TZnOxUlvwyI/AAAAAAAAEWM/ifyuFv78Kf8/s400/gira%2B3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Porque são da cor do sol, amarelas; porque são da forma do sol, redondas&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bCMYCw8SiyI/TZnOqPUYlPI/AAAAAAAAEWE/MWUz3N3xThA/s1600/gira4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591727637419037938" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bCMYCw8SiyI/TZnOqPUYlPI/AAAAAAAAEWE/MWUz3N3xThA/s400/gira4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; e porque giram como o sol, gostam de estar viradas para o sol.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Utilizámos duas técnicas de pintura diferentes, pintura com carimbos e pintura com o pincel &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/667496048445108611-795350010193021235?l=vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com/feeds/795350010193021235/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667496048445108611&amp;postID=795350010193021235' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667496048445108611/posts/default/795350010193021235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667496048445108611/posts/default/795350010193021235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com/2011/04/girassois.html' title='Girassóis'/><author><name>Vidas de Colégio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13058870071933036131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AqJcIH2pVKA/TZnTMPUvOVI/AAAAAAAAEWk/Ad05PpJe7kc/s72-c/os-girassois-van-gogh%255B1%255D.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667496048445108611.post-1511110976243034406</id><published>2011-04-03T15:30:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-04-04T15:42:07.862+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Campos de Trigo</title><content type='html'>" Há um sol, uma luz que, por desejo de um outro mundo, eu posso somente dizer que é amarela, de um amarelo pálido e sulfúrico, de um amarelo pálido e cítrico. É de um amarelo tão encantador"&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 318px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591738538867027458" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4iAhDZMLw_U/TZnYkyYH7gI/AAAAAAAAEW0/FoWOsvcGjoA/s400/2campo-de-trigo-nascer-do-sol%255B1%255D.jpg" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Vicent Van Gogh&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/667496048445108611-1511110976243034406?l=vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com/feeds/1511110976243034406/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667496048445108611&amp;postID=1511110976243034406' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667496048445108611/posts/default/1511110976243034406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667496048445108611/posts/default/1511110976243034406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com/2011/04/campos-de-trigo.html' title='Campos de Trigo'/><author><name>Vidas de Colégio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13058870071933036131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4iAhDZMLw_U/TZnYkyYH7gI/AAAAAAAAEW0/FoWOsvcGjoA/s72-c/2campo-de-trigo-nascer-do-sol%255B1%255D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667496048445108611.post-8064884177120978848</id><published>2011-03-30T14:30:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-03-30T14:32:05.790+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Nos Bastidores...</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/GDJzlqpybFM" frameborder="0" width="425"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/667496048445108611-8064884177120978848?l=vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com/feeds/8064884177120978848/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667496048445108611&amp;postID=8064884177120978848' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667496048445108611/posts/default/8064884177120978848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667496048445108611/posts/default/8064884177120978848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com/2011/03/nos-bastidores.html' title='Nos Bastidores...'/><author><name>Vidas de Colégio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13058870071933036131</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://img.youtube.com/vi/GDJzlqpybFM/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667496048445108611.post-8226378688799437478</id><published>2011-03-14T14:39:00.005Z</published><updated>2011-03-14T14:57:47.066Z</updated><title type='text'>Quando a poesia se passeia à nossa volta</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Andanças do poeta&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UhQb60JJIRk/TX4rcGEHt_I/AAAAAAAAEV8/VWT7jv_O2Vw/s1600/eugeniopoeta%255B2%255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 270px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583948349650221042" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UhQb60JJIRk/TX4rcGEHt_I/AAAAAAAAEV8/VWT7jv_O2Vw/s400/eugeniopoeta%255B2%255D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Ilustração de Alfredo Martins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pelo céu cor de violeta,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;que lindo,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;que lindo vai o poeta.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pôs uma camisa branca&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;e sapatos amarelos,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;as calças agarradinhas&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;são da feira de Barcelos.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pelo céu vai o poeta.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sobe, sobe de bicicleta.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Eugénio de Andrade&lt;/span&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/667496048445108611-8226378688799437478?l=vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com/feeds/8226378688799437478/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667496048445108611&amp;postID=8226378688799437478' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667496048445108611/posts/default/8226378688799437478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667496048445108611/posts/default/8226378688799437478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com/2011/03/quando-poesia-se-passeia-nossa-volta.html' title='Quando a poesia se passeia à nossa volta'/><author><name>Vidas de Colégio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13058870071933036131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UhQb60JJIRk/TX4rcGEHt_I/AAAAAAAAEV8/VWT7jv_O2Vw/s72-c/eugeniopoeta%255B2%255D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667496048445108611.post-3242294885387282678</id><published>2011-03-14T12:42:00.015Z</published><updated>2011-03-14T14:29:59.527Z</updated><title type='text'>Acordámos!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;... com muita energia&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583934448897879762" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JaIw8alnIDQ/TX4ey9uf7tI/AAAAAAAAEVc/GcxxSKIrVBA/s400/carnaval%2Bultima.JPG" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;com vontade de dançar &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 310px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583941505630853970" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GGIcpjdypgo/TX4lNuGv21I/AAAAAAAAEV0/FOFPjOaz4Rk/s400/carnaval%2B2011%2B290.JPG" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;de brincar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FyI3TvEzEUc/TX4O2bD-cGI/AAAAAAAAEVA/bwJg3rlRFG4/s1600/car%2B3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 358px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583916916126150754" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FyI3TvEzEUc/TX4O2bD-cGI/AAAAAAAAEVA/bwJg3rlRFG4/s400/car%2B3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;e desfilar.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MEwkCe6o1xs/TX4OsjrhKNI/AAAAAAAAEU4/wx6PSTq34VY/s1600/car%2B2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 291px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583916746640795858" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MEwkCe6o1xs/TX4OsjrhKNI/AAAAAAAAEU4/wx6PSTq34VY/s400/car%2B2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; O lanche estava horripilosamente delicioso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-F6rZ19V8i3g/TX4OP7GZIaI/AAAAAAAAEUo/Eogu1puLnh8/s1600/car%2B6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583916254711325090" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-F6rZ19V8i3g/TX4OP7GZIaI/AAAAAAAAEUo/Eogu1puLnh8/s400/car%2B6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Os pais e as mães fizeram-nos uma surpresa&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pUCuPU0S40Y/TX4OCaBXWsI/AAAAAAAAEUg/-0glooe73vU/s1600/car%2B5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 271px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583916022493567682" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pUCuPU0S40Y/TX4OCaBXWsI/AAAAAAAAEUg/-0glooe73vU/s400/car%2B5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;e vieram brincar connosco &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VUKzf6uc5cA/TX4NmdYecvI/AAAAAAAAEUQ/LwlxRD-DS4o/s1600/car%2B7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583915542359470834" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VUKzf6uc5cA/TX4NmdYecvI/AAAAAAAAEUQ/LwlxRD-DS4o/s400/car%2B7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Foi um surpresa muito,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 348px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583938410347319090" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-R7RUD4vemT4/TX4iZjRpTzI/AAAAAAAAEVk/s0pQF8n81AE/s400/carnaval2011ana%2B077.JPG" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;muito&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 254px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583941318935373106" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QMIwstC3bCo/TX4lC2nE5TI/AAAAAAAAEVs/LFHMWTMXWtI/s400/carnaval%2B2011%2B250.JPG" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;divertida&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/667496048445108611-3242294885387282678?l=vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com/feeds/3242294885387282678/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667496048445108611&amp;postID=3242294885387282678' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667496048445108611/posts/default/3242294885387282678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667496048445108611/posts/default/3242294885387282678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com/2011/03/acordamos.html' title='Acordámos!!!'/><author><name>Vidas de Colégio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13058870071933036131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JaIw8alnIDQ/TX4ey9uf7tI/AAAAAAAAEVc/GcxxSKIrVBA/s72-c/carnaval%2Bultima.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667496048445108611.post-1722854329498825626</id><published>2011-02-03T13:23:00.007Z</published><updated>2011-02-03T15:09:15.671Z</updated><title type='text'>A emissão segue dentro de momentos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Pedimos desculpa &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TUrDOiGWIZI/AAAAAAAAEUI/tC1RunZzQEo/s1600/Xavier.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 379px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569478543636046226" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TUrDOiGWIZI/AAAAAAAAEUI/tC1RunZzQEo/s400/Xavier.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;pela&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 368px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569478420840943234" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TUrDHYptjoI/AAAAAAAAEUA/6A01rFOfbyY/s400/salinas.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;interrupção&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TUrC3eu0nqI/AAAAAAAAET4/9e8LaTaBoh0/s1600/duas%2Ba%2Bdormir.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 234px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569478147595083426" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TUrC3eu0nqI/AAAAAAAAET4/9e8LaTaBoh0/s400/duas%2Ba%2Bdormir.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;mas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TUrCqTHTeII/AAAAAAAAETw/h-FwMk433pU/s1600/Vict%25C3%25B3ria.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 351px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569477921138243714" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TUrCqTHTeII/AAAAAAAAETw/h-FwMk433pU/s400/Vict%25C3%25B3ria.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;de momento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 236px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569477733191137762" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TUrCfW9OOeI/AAAAAAAAETo/BjVRnUkISLM/s400/a%2Bdormir%2Bcom%2Bboneco.jpg" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;estamos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 386px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569477441697211938" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TUrCOZDp5iI/AAAAAAAAETg/j9xqPT5w8fE/s400/bebe%2Ba%2Bdormir.jpg" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; a dormir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Muito obrigado&lt;/span&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/667496048445108611-1722854329498825626?l=vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com/feeds/1722854329498825626/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667496048445108611&amp;postID=1722854329498825626' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667496048445108611/posts/default/1722854329498825626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667496048445108611/posts/default/1722854329498825626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com/2011/02/emissao-segue-dentro-de-momentos.html' title='A emissão segue dentro de momentos'/><author><name>Vidas de Colégio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13058870071933036131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TUrDOiGWIZI/AAAAAAAAEUI/tC1RunZzQEo/s72-c/Xavier.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667496048445108611.post-345262780737430517</id><published>2011-02-02T15:15:00.012Z</published><updated>2011-02-02T17:00:21.573Z</updated><title type='text'>Auto-retrato / Pintura em tela</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Estivemos a observar os auto-retratos de três grandes pintores: Picasso, Matisse e Van Gogh.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 255px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569130135470517058" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TUmGWgikq0I/AAAAAAAAETQ/ANBpC3eKIQA/s400/Auto%2B1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pintámos o nosso auto-retrato a partir de uma fotografia que trouxemos de &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;casa.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TUl2NzPfSSI/AAAAAAAAETA/Ph6RMDT2VrM/s1600/auto5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 274px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569112393685879074" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TUl2NzPfSSI/AAAAAAAAETA/Ph6RMDT2VrM/s400/auto5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Antes da pintura, vimo-nos ao espelho com muita atenção.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TUl2BjA92ZI/AAAAAAAAES4/f9fIXo1-BAI/s1600/auto2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 208px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569112183171570066" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TUl2BjA92ZI/AAAAAAAAES4/f9fIXo1-BAI/s400/auto2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Chegámos à conclusão que somos todos muito diferentes,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TUl1tkCXzrI/AAAAAAAAESw/O2Pqgp7xkaA/s1600/auto6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 239px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569111839848517298" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TUl1tkCXzrI/AAAAAAAAESw/O2Pqgp7xkaA/s400/auto6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;e que são essas diferenças que nos caracterizam, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TUl1jALyJLI/AAAAAAAAESo/ha19Z1MXsyw/s1600/auto4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569111658425623730" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TUl1jALyJLI/AAAAAAAAESo/ha19Z1MXsyw/s400/auto4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;e nos tornam&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;únicos.&lt;/strong&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/667496048445108611-345262780737430517?l=vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com/feeds/345262780737430517/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667496048445108611&amp;postID=345262780737430517' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667496048445108611/posts/default/345262780737430517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667496048445108611/posts/default/345262780737430517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com/2011/02/auto-retrato-pintura-em-tela.html' title='Auto-retrato / Pintura em tela'/><author><name>Vidas de Colégio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13058870071933036131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TUmGWgikq0I/AAAAAAAAETQ/ANBpC3eKIQA/s72-c/Auto%2B1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667496048445108611.post-2676986140521670811</id><published>2011-01-31T16:00:00.007Z</published><updated>2011-01-31T16:47:59.790Z</updated><title type='text'>Dança Indiana</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Os Pais da Aditi vieram ao colégio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 290px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568389891757162882" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TUblGp0PwYI/AAAAAAAAESU/IGoKTW953C4/s400/aditi.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;apresentar uma dança da India.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568389035743841538" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TUbkU06xDQI/AAAAAAAAESM/FlczfR7gMp4/s400/aaaa4444.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O Pai tratou da música&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TUbkGubUEpI/AAAAAAAAESE/1rjzCidcc1Q/s1600/aaaa3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 217px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568388793483137682" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TUbkGubUEpI/AAAAAAAAESE/1rjzCidcc1Q/s400/aaaa3.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;e a Mãe dançou&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TUbj5X8w1MI/AAAAAAAAER8/oxfWNvxFvSg/s1600/aaa222.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 172px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568388564111119554" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TUbj5X8w1MI/AAAAAAAAER8/oxfWNvxFvSg/s400/aaa222.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; com uma alegria e uma delicadeza&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 196px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568380804979369794" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TUbc1u7mJ0I/AAAAAAAAER0/CjNioZrZpZU/s400/aaaa1.JPG" /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;que nos deliciou a todos.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Obrigada Pais por um momento tão bonito.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;Nota: O video está em fase de realização&lt;/span&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/667496048445108611-2676986140521670811?l=vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com/feeds/2676986140521670811/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667496048445108611&amp;postID=2676986140521670811' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667496048445108611/posts/default/2676986140521670811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667496048445108611/posts/default/2676986140521670811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com/2011/01/danca-indiana.html' title='Dança Indiana'/><author><name>Vidas de Colégio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13058870071933036131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TUblGp0PwYI/AAAAAAAAESU/IGoKTW953C4/s72-c/aditi.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667496048445108611.post-8353733183260358670</id><published>2011-01-28T15:43:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-01-31T15:46:49.414Z</updated><title type='text'>Amigas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Amigas para sempre...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568376525503277250" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TUbY8oo_KMI/AAAAAAAAERs/pnVmWIkHD94/s400/Amigas.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;sempre tão contentes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/667496048445108611-8353733183260358670?l=vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com/feeds/8353733183260358670/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667496048445108611&amp;postID=8353733183260358670' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667496048445108611/posts/default/8353733183260358670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667496048445108611/posts/default/8353733183260358670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com/2011/01/amigas.html' title='Amigas'/><author><name>Vidas de Colégio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13058870071933036131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TUbY8oo_KMI/AAAAAAAAERs/pnVmWIkHD94/s72-c/Amigas.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667496048445108611.post-4368229617870733094</id><published>2011-01-24T15:19:00.009Z</published><updated>2011-01-24T16:31:20.033Z</updated><title type='text'>Dança Contemporânea</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;A dança contemporânea une diversos métodos e movimentos com base na dança moderna e pós-moderna. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TT2aha9tVsI/AAAAAAAAERk/EhUPQDmoopc/s1600/danca_billtjones%255B1%255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 305px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 229px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565774613464307394" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TT2aha9tVsI/AAAAAAAAERk/EhUPQDmoopc/s400/danca_billtjones%255B1%255D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; O bailarino tem autonomia para criar, para transmitir sentimentos, ideias e conceitos.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TT2ZOEI0uiI/AAAAAAAAERc/dTZrCDw_F0k/s1600/danca-contemporanea%255B1%255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565773181407771170" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TT2ZOEI0uiI/AAAAAAAAERc/dTZrCDw_F0k/s400/danca-contemporanea%255B1%255D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; É o corpo  que instiga o discurso simbólico.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TT2ZEXab0fI/AAAAAAAAERU/kGvLcd-9gOw/s1600/bale-5%255B1%255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 196px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565773014783218162" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TT2ZEXab0fI/AAAAAAAAERU/kGvLcd-9gOw/s400/bale-5%255B1%255D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; É o catalisador da emoção, do pensamento, da atitude política e da sexualidade&lt;br /&gt;Facilita o "esquecimento de si" para permitir o "encontro de si".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Fonte: Daqui e dali&lt;/span&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/667496048445108611-4368229617870733094?l=vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com/feeds/4368229617870733094/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667496048445108611&amp;postID=4368229617870733094' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667496048445108611/posts/default/4368229617870733094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667496048445108611/posts/default/4368229617870733094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com/2011/01/danca-contemporanea.html' title='Dança Contemporânea'/><author><name>Vidas de Colégio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13058870071933036131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TT2aha9tVsI/AAAAAAAAERk/EhUPQDmoopc/s72-c/danca_billtjones%255B1%255D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667496048445108611.post-1455892485791814046</id><published>2011-01-21T13:14:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-01-21T13:41:13.472Z</updated><title type='text'>Workshop de Sevilhanas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Da teoria&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TTmHEfEyFsI/AAAAAAAAERM/BmF-t529af8/s1600/teoria%2B%25282%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564627325723743938" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TTmHEfEyFsI/AAAAAAAAERM/BmF-t529af8/s400/teoria%2B%25282%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;à prática.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TTmGyfLEGXI/AAAAAAAAERE/qAnN8XzyRC0/s1600/pratica.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 291px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564627016512444786" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TTmGyfLEGXI/AAAAAAAAERE/qAnN8XzyRC0/s400/pratica.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ora vejam&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe class="youtube-player" title="YouTube video player" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/pBIiHM5Z2Us" frameborder="0" width="425" type="text/html"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/667496048445108611-1455892485791814046?l=vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com/feeds/1455892485791814046/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667496048445108611&amp;postID=1455892485791814046' title='8 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667496048445108611/posts/default/1455892485791814046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667496048445108611/posts/default/1455892485791814046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com/2011/01/workshop-de-sevilhanas.html' title='Workshop de Sevilhanas'/><author><name>Vidas de Colégio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13058870071933036131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TTmHEfEyFsI/AAAAAAAAERM/BmF-t529af8/s72-c/teoria%2B%25282%2529.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667496048445108611.post-1444003721334670584</id><published>2011-01-20T15:46:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-01-20T15:48:20.720Z</updated><title type='text'>Mas o que é que se passa aqui?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TThZDdHueCI/AAAAAAAAEQ8/ewZwr4mmk0I/s1600/Sevilhanas%2B153.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564295255507761186" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TThZDdHueCI/AAAAAAAAEQ8/ewZwr4mmk0I/s400/Sevilhanas%2B153.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Ahhhh rapazes!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/667496048445108611-1444003721334670584?l=vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com/feeds/1444003721334670584/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667496048445108611&amp;postID=1444003721334670584' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667496048445108611/posts/default/1444003721334670584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667496048445108611/posts/default/1444003721334670584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com/2011/01/mas-o-que-e-que-se-passa-aqui.html' title='Mas o que é que se passa aqui?!'/><author><name>Vidas de Colégio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13058870071933036131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TThZDdHueCI/AAAAAAAAEQ8/ewZwr4mmk0I/s72-c/Sevilhanas%2B153.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667496048445108611.post-996123776164461412</id><published>2011-01-19T15:36:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-01-20T15:44:15.402Z</updated><title type='text'>Parabéns a você!.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;...nesta data querida&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 302px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564292917072787426" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TThW7VxYd-I/AAAAAAAAEQ0/SunrL63KEOU/s400/susana.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;muita felicidade, muitos anos de vida!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TThWzLqepWI/AAAAAAAAEQs/ksiggX60v84/s1600/santiago.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564292776920524130" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TThWzLqepWI/AAAAAAAAEQs/ksiggX60v84/s400/santiago.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Viva!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/667496048445108611-996123776164461412?l=vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com/feeds/996123776164461412/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667496048445108611&amp;postID=996123776164461412' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667496048445108611/posts/default/996123776164461412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667496048445108611/posts/default/996123776164461412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com/2011/01/parabens-voce.html' title='Parabéns a você!.....'/><author><name>Vidas de Colégio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13058870071933036131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TThW7VxYd-I/AAAAAAAAEQ0/SunrL63KEOU/s72-c/susana.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667496048445108611.post-2764791581051875040</id><published>2011-01-18T14:54:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-01-20T16:01:49.245Z</updated><title type='text'>Auto- retratos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Estivemos a conversar sobre o nosso corpo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 234px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564286138900100130" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TThQwzHFNCI/AAAAAAAAEQk/DXTc6FMhhYM/s400/666666.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;e depois de nos observarmos ao espelho com muita atenção,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 227px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564285957281221074" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TThQmOhxCdI/AAAAAAAAEQc/epLjZXUQRXw/s400/555555.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;pintámos o nosso auto-retrato com imaginação.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TThQbN8pFSI/AAAAAAAAEQU/V9s6W8BZ_Qc/s1600/44444.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 256px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564285768146949410" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TThQbN8pFSI/AAAAAAAAEQU/V9s6W8BZ_Qc/s400/44444.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Inspirámo-nos no auto retrato de Miró, 1937&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TThQNGmMb5I/AAAAAAAAEQM/i5ohOzgpxs4/s1600/33333.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 273px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564285525655580562" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TThQNGmMb5I/AAAAAAAAEQM/i5ohOzgpxs4/s400/33333.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;e lançámos mãos à obra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TThP_yBGx6I/AAAAAAAAEQE/W27AJ07xEKE/s1600/2222212.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 246px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564285296793012130" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TThP_yBGx6I/AAAAAAAAEQE/W27AJ07xEKE/s400/2222212.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trabalhámos afincadamente....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TThP0KeIOjI/AAAAAAAAEP8/xK7n_fmDatw/s1600/11111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 238px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564285097198762546" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TThP0KeIOjI/AAAAAAAAEP8/xK7n_fmDatw/s400/11111.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;e o resultado está à vista. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&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/667496048445108611-2764791581051875040?l=vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com/feeds/2764791581051875040/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667496048445108611&amp;postID=2764791581051875040' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667496048445108611/posts/default/2764791581051875040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667496048445108611/posts/default/2764791581051875040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com/2011/01/auto-retratos.html' title='Auto- retratos'/><author><name>Vidas de Colégio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13058870071933036131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TThQwzHFNCI/AAAAAAAAEQk/DXTc6FMhhYM/s72-c/666666.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667496048445108611.post-637501171737508748</id><published>2011-01-17T13:47:00.004Z</published><updated>2011-01-17T14:58:04.371Z</updated><title type='text'>Viva os Pais da Susaninha!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A mousse de manga estava deliciosa.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563151498614493138" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TTRI0CqZT9I/AAAAAAAAEP0/5QwlXaPrmGU/s400/17012011274.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Desapareceu num ápice!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Muito obrigada.&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/667496048445108611-637501171737508748?l=vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com/feeds/637501171737508748/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667496048445108611&amp;postID=637501171737508748' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667496048445108611/posts/default/637501171737508748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667496048445108611/posts/default/637501171737508748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com/2011/01/viva-o-pai-da-susaninha.html' title='Viva os Pais da Susaninha!!!'/><author><name>Vidas de Colégio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13058870071933036131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TTRI0CqZT9I/AAAAAAAAEP0/5QwlXaPrmGU/s72-c/17012011274.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667496048445108611.post-7866252336202159851</id><published>2011-01-06T13:34:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-01-17T13:42:17.907Z</updated><title type='text'>Dia de Reis</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/t7u7NY6RbQY?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/t7u7NY6RbQY?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/667496048445108611-7866252336202159851?l=vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com/feeds/7866252336202159851/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667496048445108611&amp;postID=7866252336202159851' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667496048445108611/posts/default/7866252336202159851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667496048445108611/posts/default/7866252336202159851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com/2011/01/dia-de-reis.html' title='Dia de Reis'/><author><name>Vidas de Colégio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13058870071933036131</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667496048445108611.post-3622708928655267593</id><published>2011-01-03T17:21:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-01-05T18:43:37.234Z</updated><title type='text'>Bom Ano Novo!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Bom Ano Novo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 196px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558771975638365730" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TSS5qQNSNiI/AAAAAAAAEPs/2XLzmGaQC6M/s400/lllllllllllllllllll.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Viva a Alegria, a Família, os Amigos, o Sorriso e as traquinices das Crianças, o Sol, as Estrelas e o Vento, a Chuva, a Neve, as Montanhas, as Flores e tantas outras pequenas grandes coisas que fazem de cada dia uma experiência irrepetível.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Em 2011 desejamos a todos que apreciem a vida com muita saúde e a proximidade de todos aqueles que amam.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Família Galvão&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Obrigado à Família Galvão por se lembrar de nós e nos enviar uma mensagem de Bom Ano tão simpática.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Muitos beijinhos ao Pai Jorge, à Mãe Patricia, ao Sebastião, à Alice, à Victória e ao Vicente.&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/667496048445108611-3622708928655267593?l=vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com/feeds/3622708928655267593/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667496048445108611&amp;postID=3622708928655267593' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667496048445108611/posts/default/3622708928655267593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667496048445108611/posts/default/3622708928655267593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com/2011/01/bom-ano-novo.html' title='Bom Ano Novo!'/><author><name>Vidas de Colégio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13058870071933036131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TSS5qQNSNiI/AAAAAAAAEPs/2XLzmGaQC6M/s72-c/lllllllllllllllllll.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667496048445108611.post-487626184931526410</id><published>2010-12-23T16:15:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-12-23T16:18:28.055Z</updated><title type='text'>Feliz Natal</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TRN2J0CARuI/AAAAAAAAEPc/qb96FoBZTyY/s1600/23122010135.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; 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de cetim,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;a mais bela&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Cinderela&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;que &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;eu &lt;/span&gt;encontrei, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;perdida no &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;escuro &lt;/span&gt;de uma viela.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;José Jorge Letria. Enviado pela Vera e pela Mãe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/667496048445108611-1817579024255130659?l=vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com/feeds/1817579024255130659/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667496048445108611&amp;postID=1817579024255130659' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667496048445108611/posts/default/1817579024255130659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667496048445108611/posts/default/1817579024255130659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com/2010/12/versos-do-oo.html' title='Versos do ÓÓ'/><author><name>Vidas de Colégio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13058870071933036131</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-667496048445108611.post-4421975640029743990</id><published>2010-12-08T09:25:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-12-08T09:25:00.615Z</updated><title type='text'>Pontos de vista: "Quando se tem um primo Jesuíta...</title><content type='html'>"Tens tanta sorte!" - dizem-me. "Como religioso, tens tempo para estudar, meditar, podes rezar, estar mais perto de Deus…". E têm razão. Mas pergunto: quem disse que ser pai ou mãe significa estar mais longe de Deus?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;São vocações diferentes e, de certa forma, incomparáveis. Mas, se virmos bem, um pai ou uma mãe, participam não só com o espírito mas com o corpo todo na Criação. Primeiro, biologicamente, gerando uma nova vida (nisto as mães têm privilégios especiais e intransmissíveis que nós, homens, nunca iremos compreender).&lt;br /&gt;E, depois, humana e espiritualmente, participam também contribuindo o melhor que sabem para o desenvolvimento dessa vida. Como barro nas mãos do oleiro, um pai ou uma mãe, tem a oportunidade de mergulhar no mesmo acto criador de Deus: dar a descobrir a um filho a beleza da vida e a sua contribuição particular para o bem do mundo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Então, vê-lo dormir, brincar com ele no chão da sala, recebê-lo de braços abertos depois da corrida do fundo do pátio, ouvir as suas pequenas grandes perguntas, fitar aqueles olhos cheios de novidade, dar-lhe banho, todo e qualquer pequeno instante torna-se forma de oração.&lt;br /&gt;É descoberta de toda uma liturgia que toca fundo a vida. Mesmo que imerso em actividade um pai ou uma mãe vive em contacto permanente com o íntimo das coisas. Como diz o Pe. Vasco Pinto de Magalhães, "quando nasce uma criança, nasce também um pai e uma mãe". Por isso, é também uma oportunidade para se nascer de novo: re-aprender a maravilha do olhar lavado sobre o mundo, confrontar-se com a inocência (e também com a maldade sem filtros!), espantar-se com a densidade humana posta em cada segundo. Ter a liberdade de se tornar diferente.&lt;br /&gt;E não é isto a espiritualidade?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/667496048445108611-4421975640029743990?l=vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com/feeds/4421975640029743990/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667496048445108611&amp;postID=4421975640029743990' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667496048445108611/posts/default/4421975640029743990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667496048445108611/posts/default/4421975640029743990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 286px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TPUscr0vsYI/AAAAAAAAEO0/Nc9pCnXuKBw/s400/011220104163.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;A criança entra em contacto com a tinta de um modo directo, com as mãos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545387251750363202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 289px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TPUsUyKPYEI/AAAAAAAAEOs/pWf8SyHB1ZA/s400/011220104162.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt; Experencia novas texturas e consistências.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545387057004345362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 282px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TPUsJcrK-BI/AAAAAAAAEOk/TbfkjNru-1U/s400/011220104161.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Pinta com as suas cores preferidas,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545386796889367330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 285px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TPUr6Tq7YyI/AAAAAAAAEOc/l3u3u4E5vZw/s400/011220104160.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt; vive as mais diversas sensações,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TPUryNIX9yI/AAAAAAAAEOU/BSrvcefqUV0/s1600/011220104159.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545386657694873378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 290px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TPUryNIX9yI/AAAAAAAAEOU/BSrvcefqUV0/s400/011220104159.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;e diverte-se muito!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TPUrpdf8gvI/AAAAAAAAEOM/SrZRXse8ucw/s1600/011220104158.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545386507469882098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 286px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TPUrpdf8gvI/AAAAAAAAEOM/SrZRXse8ucw/s400/011220104158.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;O resultado está à vista!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&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' 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Colégio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13058870071933036131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TPUscr0vsYI/AAAAAAAAEO0/Nc9pCnXuKBw/s72-c/011220104163.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667496048445108611.post-8503749949681601464</id><published>2010-12-06T16:21:00.006Z</published><updated>2010-12-06T17:12:06.989Z</updated><title type='text'>Uma obra de arte...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Era uma vez um pintor e arquitecto chamado Michelangelo.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547611505765416818" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TP0TRaEEf3I/AAAAAAAAEPU/9p6aqQ-rfsM/s400/tecto.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Michelangelo também era escultor, esculpiu estátuas grandiosas e magníficas!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547611333912146002" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TP0THZ3DsFI/AAAAAAAAEPM/q9h_2xApZ0g/s400/tecto%2B1.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; e imaginem... era poeta!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547611127413852162" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TP0S7YmByAI/AAAAAAAAEPE/CV2Qcyq1_G4/s400/tecto3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Uma das suas grandes obras foi a pintura do tecto da capela sistina, em Roma.&lt;br /&gt;Para conseguir chegar ao tecto construíu um andaime muito alto, pintou o tecto deitado no alto do andaime.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547610921454279058" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TP0SvZVcGZI/AAAAAAAAEO8/BU0vHvndRJg/s400/tecto%2B4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Experimentámos pintar o tecto da sala, tal como fez Michelangelo, e este foi o resultado, uma obra de arte!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Alguém adivinha como é que chegámos ao tecto?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/667496048445108611-8503749949681601464?l=vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com' alt='' 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/&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TO064WDOvuI/AAAAAAAAEOE/bPtDyyxovNM/s1600/Faz%2Bde%2Bconta.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 366px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543151456029163234" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TO064WDOvuI/AAAAAAAAEOE/bPtDyyxovNM/s400/Faz%2Bde%2Bconta.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Crescer sem arte e sem magia é como uma tela sem cor.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#999999;"&gt;Alexandra Pereira&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#999999;"&gt;Psicóloga clínica&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542374774339538626" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TOp4fhSYDsI/AAAAAAAAEN8/7tiKNBWgaWo/s400/bolo%2Bchioco.jpg" /&gt;Um pai pasteleiro!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TOp4b_L1qiI/AAAAAAAAEN0/IXIhsiAVXco/s1600/festa%2Bchico.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 373px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542374713645705762" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TOp4b_L1qiI/AAAAAAAAEN0/IXIhsiAVXco/s400/festa%2Bchico.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Viva o Manuel...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TOp4a2pmGuI/AAAAAAAAENs/0WwgEIFNihQ/s1600/frsta%2Bmanel.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 380px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542374694174726882" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TOp4a2pmGuI/AAAAAAAAENs/0WwgEIFNihQ/s400/frsta%2Bmanel.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; ... e a pequena Matilde!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TOp4ZgY0ncI/AAAAAAAAENk/ojrD4PpEFl0/s1600/festa%2Bmalilde%2Bbebe.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 388px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542374671018925506" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TOp4ZgY0ncI/AAAAAAAAENk/ojrD4PpEFl0/s400/festa%2Bmalilde%2Bbebe.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Viva a palhaçada...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TOp4YlAofjI/AAAAAAAAENc/m3iha5pt9k8/s1600/festa%2Blouren%25C3%25A7o.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 392px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542374655079775794" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TOp4YlAofjI/AAAAAAAAENc/m3iha5pt9k8/s400/festa%2Blouren%25C3%25A7o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; e uma tarde bem passada!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TOp3f0gKC7I/AAAAAAAAENU/pVp8izDhe38/s1600/festa%2Btomas.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 313px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542373679985986482" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TOp3f0gKC7I/AAAAAAAAENU/pVp8izDhe38/s400/festa%2Btomas.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Viva os manos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TOp3dzwqL6I/AAAAAAAAENM/zIHPtMoBbhw/s1600/festa%2Bjoao.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542373645427027874" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TOp3dzwqL6I/AAAAAAAAENM/zIHPtMoBbhw/s400/festa%2Bjoao.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; e os pais!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TOp3docXu3I/AAAAAAAAENE/AALa-s7DJyA/s1600/festa%2Bgui.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 224px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542373642389142386" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TOp3docXu3I/AAAAAAAAENE/AALa-s7DJyA/s400/festa%2Bgui.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Viva os filhos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TOp3dWLLgPI/AAAAAAAAEM8/NdpmQ19Ls1k/s1600/festa.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 226px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542373637485199602" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TOp3dWLLgPI/AAAAAAAAEM8/NdpmQ19Ls1k/s400/festa.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; e os amigos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TOp3dJfeClI/AAAAAAAAEM0/bDMo5ch1EGQ/s1600/festa%2Bmatilde.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 307px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542373634080639570" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TOp3dJfeClI/AAAAAAAAEM0/bDMo5ch1EGQ/s400/festa%2Bmatilde.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Muitos Parabéns!!!&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/667496048445108611-1988594196651485598?l=vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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dizê-la,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;é uma luz que se acende&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;atrás de cada janela,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;é um verso prometido,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;é uma rima anunciada&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;que às vezes se desfaz&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;numa alegre gargalhada. &lt;p&gt;&lt;p&lt;&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;José Jorge Letria/André Letria&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' 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Colégio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13058870071933036131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TN8C62XHZ3I/AAAAAAAAEMs/xmpGTbyKASI/s72-c/moon1_0%255B1%255D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667496048445108611.post-6513271327854653416</id><published>2010-11-12T16:33:00.006Z</published><updated>2010-11-16T13:09:29.113Z</updated><title type='text'>The meaning of life</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="420" height="261"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/OP5DVFGMHgE?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" 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vontade e a reacção muscular.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 227px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537957261992395058" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TNrGydZaATI/AAAAAAAAEMc/n0_VF10qvWQ/s400/sara4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A descoberta do próprio corpo possibilita à criança adquirir as competências necessárias, para que o seu desempenho nas actividades psicomotoras, seja um processo sempre em evolução. &lt;p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537957115040260018" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TNrGp59SX7I/AAAAAAAAEMU/xcYn16JDTuQ/s400/sara3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jogos com a bola &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TNrGbCj8pNI/AAAAAAAAEMM/ZkPyeoTV_kA/s1600/Sara.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 233px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537956859651859666" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TNrGbCj8pNI/AAAAAAAAEMM/ZkPyeoTV_kA/s400/Sara.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lançar &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TNrGNgAEvzI/AAAAAAAAEME/h_BbhWbyMn0/s1600/sara2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 184px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537956627036290866" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TNrGNgAEvzI/AAAAAAAAEME/h_BbhWbyMn0/s400/sara2.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Apanhar &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TNrFY7Cvp2I/AAAAAAAAEL8/ViWF8JHHvP0/s1600/sara1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 193px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537955723762181986" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TNrFY7Cvp2I/AAAAAAAAEL8/ViWF8JHHvP0/s400/sara1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I&lt;strong&gt;nteragir.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 313px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537954743527894674" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TNrEf3YrbpI/AAAAAAAAELk/DnaZuznJHT4/s400/sara8.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Correr&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TNrE4EI1BvI/AAAAAAAAEL0/MvXrX7z3bKo/s1600/sara6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 378px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537955159267935986" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TNrE4EI1BvI/AAAAAAAAEL0/MvXrX7z3bKo/s400/sara6.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Saltar a pés juntos&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TNrEsncLKXI/AAAAAAAAELs/QiupyHpDC3Q/s1600/sara5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 245px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537954962585889138" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TNrEsncLKXI/AAAAAAAAELs/QiupyHpDC3Q/s400/sara5.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Subir e descer.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TNrEKmYTNaI/AAAAAAAAELc/oNs9wog5anc/s1600/sara7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 328px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537954378185651618" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TNrEKmYTNaI/AAAAAAAAELc/oNs9wog5anc/s400/sara7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;É a diversidade das&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;experiências psicomotoras vivenciadas pela criança, que lhe proporciona um auto-conhecimento permitindo-lhe um crescimento saudável.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/667496048445108611-6581397413820603812?l=vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com/feeds/6581397413820603812/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667496048445108611&amp;postID=6581397413820603812' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667496048445108611/posts/default/6581397413820603812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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Vanda explicou-nos que existem 3 cores primárias: o azul, o encarnado e o amarelo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Fomos fazer uma experiência:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TNb5Yry8fsI/AAAAAAAAELU/nAnpJMdH1Xk/s1600/PA271623.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536886994367184578" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TNb5Yry8fsI/AAAAAAAAELU/nAnpJMdH1Xk/s400/PA271623.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Preparámos o material necessário: 3 garrafões de 5lt transparentes; água; papel crepe azul, encarnado e amarelo; 1 tesoura e 1 colher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TNb5C1j_KAI/AAAAAAAAELM/uRXJscqa0U0/s1600/PA271625.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536886619031676930" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TNb5C1j_KAI/AAAAAAAAELM/uRXJscqa0U0/s400/PA271625.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;1º Mistura-se papel amarelo na água;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TNb4um5ucxI/AAAAAAAAELE/sJAjp59aZAU/s1600/PA271627.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536886271498941202" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TNb4um5ucxI/AAAAAAAAELE/sJAjp59aZAU/s400/PA271627.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;2º mexe-se bem até a água estar tingida pelo papel;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TNb4cxhrPWI/AAAAAAAAEK8/nICrX-ptUPg/s1600/PA271633.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536885965113212258" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TNb4cxhrPWI/AAAAAAAAEK8/nICrX-ptUPg/s400/PA271633.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 3º junta-se o encarnado;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4º mexe-se bem.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Resultado: cor de laranja.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TNb4OsDCDUI/AAAAAAAAEK0/SDGVNyUzjsM/s1600/PA271635.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536885723124337986" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TNb4OsDCDUI/AAAAAAAAEK0/SDGVNyUzjsM/s400/PA271635.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;No segundo garrafão mistura-se o amarelo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TNb34OD_bbI/AAAAAAAAEKs/Qcsmi5Rxsbg/s1600/PA271642.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536885337118174642" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TNb34OD_bbI/AAAAAAAAEKs/Qcsmi5Rxsbg/s400/PA271642.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ... com o azul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TNb3n30s_RI/AAAAAAAAEKk/UNAfnBZvUw0/s1600/PA271648.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536885056270564626" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TNb3n30s_RI/AAAAAAAAEKk/UNAfnBZvUw0/s400/PA271648.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Resultado: verde. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536884106510954786" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TNb2wlsXcSI/AAAAAAAAEKU/zk8yIam6gX4/s400/PA271664.JPG" /&gt; No terceiro garrafão mistura-se encarnado com azul. Resultado: roxo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TNb2fxD3EDI/AAAAAAAAEKM/N4RImrekUGo/s1600/PA271675.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536883817504510002" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TNb2fxD3EDI/AAAAAAAAEKM/N4RImrekUGo/s400/PA271675.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Conclusão: O cor de laranja, o roxo e o verde são 3 cores secundárias que resulta da mistura de   2 cores primárias &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depois de realizarmos a experiência fomos fazer uma operação matemática. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536883425308081570" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TNb2I8A8faI/AAAAAAAAEKE/WLd8Mmw7ZJE/s400/PB051644.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cada menino escolheu a cor que queria fazer. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536883164459819074" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TNb15wR34EI/AAAAAAAAEJ8/UorxPB9Fdfc/s400/PB051645.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fez a mistura com tinta cenográfica e depois escreveu o nome das cores.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TNb1mBcyNqI/AAAAAAAAEJ0/419NUx0HSzw/s1600/PB051646.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536882825471604386" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TNb1mBcyNqI/AAAAAAAAEJ0/419NUx0HSzw/s400/PB051646.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;"Na Educação de Infância, a ciência procura expandir o conhecimento e a compreensão que as crianças possuem acerca do mundo físico e biológico e ajudá-las a desenvolver meios mais eficazes e sistemáticos de descoberta. As actividades lúdicas diárias e o meio ambiente que as rodeia oferecem oportunidades ricas e variadas para aprender e tirar partido do interesse que as crianças pequenas manifestam pelo mundo à volta delas."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;in Manual de Desenvolvimento Curricular para a Educação de Infância&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/667496048445108611-4615762899869618312?l=vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com/feeds/4615762899869618312/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667496048445108611&amp;postID=4615762899869618312' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667496048445108611/posts/default/4615762899869618312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667496048445108611/posts/default/4615762899869618312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com/2010/11/metodo-experimental.html' title='Método experimental'/><author><name>Vidas de Colégio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13058870071933036131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TNb5Yry8fsI/AAAAAAAAELU/nAnpJMdH1Xk/s72-c/PA271623.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667496048445108611.post-6243635357441037166</id><published>2010-11-05T16:22:00.004Z</published><updated>2010-11-16T13:11:31.887Z</updated><title type='text'>Hoje há espectáculo!</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/lkwGu1QNrG0?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/lkwGu1QNrG0?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/667496048445108611-6243635357441037166?l=vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com/feeds/6243635357441037166/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667496048445108611&amp;postID=6243635357441037166' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667496048445108611/posts/default/6243635357441037166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667496048445108611/posts/default/6243635357441037166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com/2010/11/hoje-ha-espectaculo.html' title='Hoje há espectáculo!'/><author><name>Vidas de Colégio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13058870071933036131</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>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667496048445108611.post-206586265467619151</id><published>2010-10-29T16:36:00.009+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-29T17:07:25.162+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Hoje é 6ª feira!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Aula de Ginástica:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 356px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533494380544917762" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TMrr0kcAAQI/AAAAAAAAEJs/kGU8XHIwtW8/s400/g.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Preparação para o aquecimento&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 398px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533494264209264674" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TMrrtzDa0CI/AAAAAAAAEJk/rz11cCvTRcY/s400/g1.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Aquecimento&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533494138415497874" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TMrrmeb2QpI/AAAAAAAAEJc/C8eaZLnabZU/s400/g2.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Equilíbrio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533493933503631730" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TMrrajFDUXI/AAAAAAAAEJU/qJq3KOTXNGs/s400/g3.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Concentração&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 334px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533493400746641218" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TMrq7iZ4x0I/AAAAAAAAEJM/M9sjWjTM070/s400/g7.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jogo de grupo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TMrqtqKk0-I/AAAAAAAAEJE/if_w1gX_OrI/s1600/g5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533493162311734242" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TMrqtqKk0-I/AAAAAAAAEJE/if_w1gX_OrI/s400/g5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Coordenação óculo-motora&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TMrqgQRaMEI/AAAAAAAAEI8/ouIgxrFUh_o/s1600/g6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 397px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533492932022775874" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TMrqgQRaMEI/AAAAAAAAEI8/ouIgxrFUh_o/s400/g6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Domínio do corpo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TMrqT0WbfgI/AAAAAAAAEI0/cEEyGtKaSI4/s1600/g4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 378px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533492718369209858" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TMrqT0WbfgI/AAAAAAAAEI0/cEEyGtKaSI4/s400/g4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; E muito divertimento!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&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/667496048445108611-206586265467619151?l=vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com/feeds/206586265467619151/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667496048445108611&amp;postID=206586265467619151' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667496048445108611/posts/default/206586265467619151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667496048445108611/posts/default/206586265467619151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com/2010/10/hoje-e-6-feira.html' title='Hoje é 6ª feira!'/><author><name>Vidas de Colégio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13058870071933036131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TMrr0kcAAQI/AAAAAAAAEJs/kGU8XHIwtW8/s72-c/g.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667496048445108611.post-4468152376850515435</id><published>2010-10-28T19:15:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-29T12:21:24.301+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Lembrei-me...</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;A mim ensinou-me tudo.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ensinou-me a olhar para as coisas.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Aponta-me todas as coisas que há nas flores.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mostra-me como as pedras são engraçadas,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quando a gente as tem na mão&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E olha devagar para elas&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Fernando Pessoa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/667496048445108611-4468152376850515435?l=vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com/feeds/4468152376850515435/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667496048445108611&amp;postID=4468152376850515435' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667496048445108611/posts/default/4468152376850515435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667496048445108611/posts/default/4468152376850515435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com/2010/10/lembrei-me.html' title='Lembrei-me...'/><author><name>Vidas de Colégio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13058870071933036131</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667496048445108611.post-4171339865161109544</id><published>2010-10-27T10:12:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-27T12:00:52.275+01:00</updated><title type='text'>O que eu vou ouvindo...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hoje logo de manhã, quando entrei na sala da Maria, ouvi cantar a solo... &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 270px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532677596434788626" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TMgE9ehB8RI/AAAAAAAAEIs/FJWqy09_5rM/s400/Os-Delirios-de-um-Poeta%5B1%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Eu não sou poeta,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;não, não sou poeta!...&lt;/span&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/667496048445108611-4171339865161109544?l=vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com/feeds/4171339865161109544/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667496048445108611&amp;postID=4171339865161109544' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667496048445108611/posts/default/4171339865161109544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667496048445108611/posts/default/4171339865161109544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com/2010/10/o-que-eu-vou-ouvindo.html' title='O que eu vou ouvindo...'/><author><name>Vidas de Colégio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13058870071933036131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TMgE9ehB8RI/AAAAAAAAEIs/FJWqy09_5rM/s72-c/Os-Delirios-de-um-Poeta%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667496048445108611.post-5871062545844764682</id><published>2010-10-25T16:40:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-25T16:54:34.976+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Atenção</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Muita atenção!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 244px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532012024094273538" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TMWnoEVUMAI/AAAAAAAAEIk/AwPGDv3Ib7k/s400/Xiquinho.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Repararam na grande novidade?!&lt;br /&gt;&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/667496048445108611-5871062545844764682?l=vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com/feeds/5871062545844764682/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667496048445108611&amp;postID=5871062545844764682' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667496048445108611/posts/default/5871062545844764682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667496048445108611/posts/default/5871062545844764682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com/2010/10/atencao.html' title='Atenção'/><author><name>Vidas de Colégio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13058870071933036131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TMWnoEVUMAI/AAAAAAAAEIk/AwPGDv3Ib7k/s72-c/Xiquinho.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667496048445108611.post-9084221029663905054</id><published>2010-10-21T22:47:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-22T12:40:44.553+01:00</updated><title type='text'>A Árvore da Vida, Gustav Klimt</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; Ouvimos a história "Apresento-vos Klimt" e descobrimos algumas coisas sobre este pintor:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 280px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528292737519962674" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TLhw9GI_yjI/AAAAAAAAEIE/NApQyPz3-y0/s400/44444.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; Nasceu em Viena, e o seu país é a Aústria; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;pintava rodeado de gatos; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;utilizava muito a côr dourada; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;visitava muitos museus para aprender mais; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;os pintores dão um título/nome às suas obras.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TLhwsYSQsaI/AAAAAAAAEH8/y5mCZS72mh4/s1600/333333.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528292450332881314" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TLhwsYSQsaI/AAAAAAAAEH8/y5mCZS72mh4/s400/333333.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Escolhemos um quadro do Klimt para fazermos o nosso trabalho de boas-vindas do Outono. Chama-se "A Árvore da Vida".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TLhwa_HJEtI/AAAAAAAAEH0/J7gYzHziRGc/s1600/2222.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 286px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528292151517582034" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TLhwa_HJEtI/AAAAAAAAEH0/J7gYzHziRGc/s400/2222.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fizemos digitinta castanha e reproduzimos a estrutura da árvore, de ramos arredondados.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 281px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528292003915462946" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TLhwSZQDeSI/AAAAAAAAEHs/t-MJbFVJyPA/s400/111111.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foi um trabalho de cooperação entre os amigos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Com o papel manteigueiro tiramos a cópia do desenho que estava na mesa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528262751349612994" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TLhVrq83ocI/AAAAAAAAEG0/UZk-_JeNqjw/s400/280920103764.jpg" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Depois os meninos pintaram os ramos de dourado,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;e reproduziram a lápis de cera, algumas imagens do quadro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TLd7o0MDM6I/AAAAAAAAEGc/F_IUa7bLaUE/s1600/OSGEMEOS+264.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528023008754742178" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TLd7o0MDM6I/AAAAAAAAEGc/F_IUa7bLaUE/s400/OSGEMEOS+264.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Os meninos assinaram a reprodução .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TLd7XE5NNXI/AAAAAAAAEGU/jo-XWIFAgBE/s1600/OSGEMEOS+266.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528022704001463666" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TLd7XE5NNXI/AAAAAAAAEGU/jo-XWIFAgBE/s400/OSGEMEOS+266.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; Os trabalhos estão expostos nas escadas do nosso piso.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528022328280968754" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TLd7BNOdbjI/AAAAAAAAEGM/B9VQJ3ddcoQ/s400/OSGEMEOS+268.JPG" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alguns meninos contaram, em reunião com os amigos, que os Pais em casa lhes mostraram outros livros deste pintor. O Klimt tornou-se ainda mais familiar...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/667496048445108611-9084221029663905054?l=vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com/feeds/9084221029663905054/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667496048445108611&amp;postID=9084221029663905054' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667496048445108611/posts/default/9084221029663905054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667496048445108611/posts/default/9084221029663905054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com/2010/10/arvore-da-vida-gustav-klimt.html' title='A Árvore da Vida, Gustav Klimt'/><author><name>Vidas de Colégio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13058870071933036131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TLhw9GI_yjI/AAAAAAAAEIE/NApQyPz3-y0/s72-c/44444.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667496048445108611.post-4606454620278953950</id><published>2010-10-13T21:39:00.033+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-14T19:41:01.969+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Exposição OSGEMEOS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Na passada terça-feira, fomos ao CCB ver a exposição OSGEMEOS, no Museu Berardo &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527644308117259890" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TLYjNiYKBnI/AAAAAAAAEGE/UaCSYn49g0I/s400/OSGEMEOS+140.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Os irmãos brasileiros Gustavo e Otávio Pandolfo (1974, São Paulo) conhecidos como OSGEMEOS, estão envolvidos na criação dum mundo fantástico, cheio de histórias quotidianas em forma de poesia. A pintura feita nas ruas e as criações feitas para obras e instalações em galerias e museus partem da mesma inspiração onírica que existe dentro da mente destes irmãos gémeos, cuja obra é agora apresentada pela primeira vez em Portugal."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TLYin7liMzI/AAAAAAAAEF0/zOQfytafCNc/s1600/OSGEMEOS+148.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527643662049227570" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TLYin7liMzI/AAAAAAAAEF0/zOQfytafCNc/s400/OSGEMEOS+148.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vimos casas instaladas nas paredes da exposição.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TLYiTh1vtoI/AAAAAAAAEFs/oRUX4cBwJTE/s1600/OSGEMEOS+152.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527643311540516482" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TLYiTh1vtoI/AAAAAAAAEFs/oRUX4cBwJTE/s400/OSGEMEOS+152.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Casas da cidade numa parede e na parede oposta casas do campo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TLYiDVN9x1I/AAAAAAAAEFk/1ZBszJG5UA4/s1600/OSGEMEOS+191.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527643033274533714" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TLYiDVN9x1I/AAAAAAAAEFk/1ZBszJG5UA4/s400/OSGEMEOS+191.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vimos instalações de luzes e uma casa mágica com paredes em espelho...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TLYhuCN6AjI/AAAAAAAAEFc/i9-hAWPORfs/s1600/OSGEMEOS+159.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527642667396760114" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TLYhuCN6AjI/AAAAAAAAEFc/i9-hAWPORfs/s400/OSGEMEOS+159.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... onde cada menino viu o seu gémeo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TLYhc6TcYLI/AAAAAAAAEFU/1TxZBEbUqPo/s1600/OSGEMEOS+165.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527642373214724274" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TLYhc6TcYLI/AAAAAAAAEFU/1TxZBEbUqPo/s400/OSGEMEOS+165.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vimos pessoas, animais e objectos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TLYhLEH83SI/AAAAAAAAEFM/Nc8rWMhn5G4/s1600/OSGEMEOS+166.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527642066613230882" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TLYhLEH83SI/AAAAAAAAEFM/Nc8rWMhn5G4/s400/OSGEMEOS+166.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fizemos um exercício de comparação entre as nossas casas reais e estas casas imaginárias!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TLYg6qtunDI/AAAAAAAAEFE/vX3jM2YYluU/s1600/OSGEMEOS+178.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527641784914451506" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TLYg6qtunDI/AAAAAAAAEFE/vX3jM2YYluU/s400/OSGEMEOS+178.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A Rita, monitora do serviço educativo do museu, que recebeu os meninos da Vanda,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TLYgodlvTTI/AAAAAAAAEE8/jqn9jxkbOUI/s1600/OSGEMEOS+180.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527641472153636146" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TLYgodlvTTI/AAAAAAAAEE8/jqn9jxkbOUI/s400/OSGEMEOS+180.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; mostrou-nos que uma imagem pode ter vários significados... &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TLYgX4ytDBI/AAAAAAAAEE0/CKh_anHzxdg/s1600/OSGEMEOS+185.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527641187397995538" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TLYgX4ytDBI/AAAAAAAAEE0/CKh_anHzxdg/s400/OSGEMEOS+185.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Os meninos da Maria foram recebidos pela Ana. &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TLYgEBIqReI/AAAAAAAAEEs/03LFpihE6XI/s1600/OSGEMEOS+189.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527640846040188386" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TLYgEBIqReI/AAAAAAAAEEs/03LFpihE6XI/s400/OSGEMEOS+189.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Ana sugeriu-nos que nos deitássemos no chão para observarmos as instalações de outra perspectiva!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TLYfeBYg_mI/AAAAAAAAEEc/4jBvdThErw0/s1600/OSGEMEOS+192.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527640193271660130" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TLYfeBYg_mI/AAAAAAAAEEc/4jBvdThErw0/s400/OSGEMEOS+192.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Vimos um quadro com um peixe que comia estrelas cadentes!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TLYdVBJVfWI/AAAAAAAAEEM/4TsC_YZK7Ek/s1600/OSGEMEOS+171.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527637839565913442" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TLYdVBJVfWI/AAAAAAAAEEM/4TsC_YZK7Ek/s400/OSGEMEOS+171.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Vimos uma parede cheia de colunas e instrumentos com caras desenhadas. &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TLYdDW_BrzI/AAAAAAAAEEE/qhhmOgLUuIE/s1600/OSGEMEOS+168.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527637536190607154" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TLYdDW_BrzI/AAAAAAAAEEE/qhhmOgLUuIE/s400/OSGEMEOS+168.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Essas caras representam vários sentimentos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TLYcx6UB4zI/AAAAAAAAED8/YUzUiOBbE2U/s1600/OSGEMEOS+198.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527637236436296498" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TLYcx6UB4zI/AAAAAAAAED8/YUzUiOBbE2U/s400/OSGEMEOS+198.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As monitoras fizeram um jogo connosco, no qual expressámos diferentes emoções: a alegria, a tristeza, a fúria, o espanto... &lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527636874321283666" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TLYcc1VFSlI/AAAAAAAAED0/3ILcF9tZnX0/s400/OSGEMEOS+203.JPG" /&gt; A bateria foi o instrumento que mais chamou a atenção. &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TLYcMDAFoWI/AAAAAAAAEDs/Vm7w2DSEeTA/s1600/OSGEMEOS+207.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527636585933545826" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TLYcMDAFoWI/AAAAAAAAEDs/Vm7w2DSEeTA/s400/OSGEMEOS+207.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;No fim da visita fizémos um jogo com a Rita, cada menino tinha uma personagem em papel. Montámos, juntos, uma história "A festa dos vizinhos",&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TLYbtSpJ8DI/AAAAAAAAEDk/IayqtnW6vV0/s1600/OSGEMEOS+216.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527636057556381746" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TLYbtSpJ8DI/AAAAAAAAEDk/IayqtnW6vV0/s400/OSGEMEOS+216.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;e depois fomos para as oficinas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TLYbYki8QtI/AAAAAAAAEDc/d2MARfOJir4/s1600/OSGEMEOS+222.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527635701584904914" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TLYbYki8QtI/AAAAAAAAEDc/d2MARfOJir4/s400/OSGEMEOS+222.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Fizemos desenhos sobre aquilo que tinhamos visto,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TLYbHpzMiCI/AAAAAAAAEDU/1gHSm6mLJJ4/s1600/OSGEMEOS+226.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527635410937481250" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TLYbHpzMiCI/AAAAAAAAEDU/1gHSm6mLJJ4/s400/OSGEMEOS+226.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;sentados e em pé.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TLYaUW3CTgI/AAAAAAAAEDM/dNv1RdKOou4/s1600/OSGEMEOS+230.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527634529679986178" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TLYaUW3CTgI/AAAAAAAAEDM/dNv1RdKOou4/s400/OSGEMEOS+230.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Este é o quadro que nós fizemos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TLYZ1liud4I/AAAAAAAAEDE/W1aOsfyU3-U/s1600/OSGEMEOS+229.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527634001045387138" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TLYZ1liud4I/AAAAAAAAEDE/W1aOsfyU3-U/s400/OSGEMEOS+229.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Depois da visita fomos fazer um piquenique no jardim das Oliveiras.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TLYZebVIGKI/AAAAAAAAEC8/SZ2dwdg5H5E/s1600/OSGEMEOS+263.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527633603167000738" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TLYZebVIGKI/AAAAAAAAEC8/SZ2dwdg5H5E/s400/OSGEMEOS+263.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Fizemos jogos tradicionais e brincámos muito... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/667496048445108611-4606454620278953950?l=vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com/feeds/4606454620278953950/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667496048445108611&amp;postID=4606454620278953950' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667496048445108611/posts/default/4606454620278953950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667496048445108611/posts/default/4606454620278953950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com/2010/10/osgemeos.html' title='Exposição OSGEMEOS'/><author><name>Vidas de Colégio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13058870071933036131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TLYjNiYKBnI/AAAAAAAAEGE/UaCSYn49g0I/s72-c/OSGEMEOS+140.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667496048445108611.post-2142758431211834705</id><published>2010-10-04T17:11:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-07T17:21:59.294+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Voar...</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Esta música é uma das nossa preferidas, foi o Vasco que nos ensinou.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/DJ8135pCHHQ?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/DJ8135pCHHQ?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/667496048445108611-2142758431211834705?l=vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com/feeds/2142758431211834705/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667496048445108611&amp;postID=2142758431211834705' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667496048445108611/posts/default/2142758431211834705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667496048445108611/posts/default/2142758431211834705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com/2010/10/voar.html' title='Voar...'/><author><name>Vidas de Colégio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13058870071933036131</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667496048445108611.post-7087566697032392418</id><published>2010-10-01T15:07:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-01T17:59:42.825+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Dia da Música</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Minha alma é uma orquestra oculta;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;não sei que instrumentos tangem e rangem,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;cordas e harpas, tímbales e tambores,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;dentro de mim. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Só me conheço como sinfonia.&lt;p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;Fernando Pessoa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;Livro do Desasossego&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/667496048445108611-7087566697032392418?l=vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com/feeds/7087566697032392418/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667496048445108611&amp;postID=7087566697032392418' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667496048445108611/posts/default/7087566697032392418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667496048445108611/posts/default/7087566697032392418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com/2010/10/dia-da-musica.html' title='Dia da Música'/><author><name>Vidas de Colégio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13058870071933036131</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>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667496048445108611.post-5307618869336942966</id><published>2010-09-30T13:19:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-09-30T17:21:52.389+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Pinturas no jardim</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TKSxEdmiaDI/AAAAAAAAEC0/bf2YPIS0oKE/s1600/220920103725.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522733733286930482" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TKSxEdmiaDI/AAAAAAAAEC0/bf2YPIS0oKE/s400/220920103725.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Tal como Monet, nós também gostamos de pintar ao ar livre rodeados de flores e árvores.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TKSwzOMEhzI/AAAAAAAAECs/rg1iTuGpL1E/s1600/220920103726.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522733437091612466" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TKSwzOMEhzI/AAAAAAAAECs/rg1iTuGpL1E/s400/220920103726.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A inspiração flui...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TKSwh0v-boI/AAAAAAAAECk/saSWQ7p8Jeo/s1600/220920103724.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522733138205109890" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TKSwh0v-boI/AAAAAAAAECk/saSWQ7p8Jeo/s400/220920103724.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ...e a técnica é utilizada na perfeição.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TKO9UGrdW2I/AAAAAAAAECM/oJbfICG6lTo/s1600/arte.maria+010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522465721174285154" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TKO9UGrdW2I/AAAAAAAAECM/oJbfICG6lTo/s400/arte.maria+010.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Com muito cuidado,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TKO89-KmBrI/AAAAAAAAECE/GpbqR6-6oRA/s1600/arte.maria+009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522465340931835570" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TKO89-KmBrI/AAAAAAAAECE/GpbqR6-6oRA/s400/arte.maria+009.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; concentração,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TKO8spFXqUI/AAAAAAAAEB8/JNwD4sNz5zg/s1600/arte.maria+007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522465043215001922" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TKO8spFXqUI/AAAAAAAAEB8/JNwD4sNz5zg/s400/arte.maria+007.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; e o à vontade natural dos artistas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/667496048445108611-5307618869336942966?l=vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com/feeds/5307618869336942966/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667496048445108611&amp;postID=5307618869336942966' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667496048445108611/posts/default/5307618869336942966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667496048445108611/posts/default/5307618869336942966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com/2010/09/pinturas-no-jardim.html' title='Pinturas no jardim'/><author><name>Vidas de Colégio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13058870071933036131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TKSxEdmiaDI/AAAAAAAAEC0/bf2YPIS0oKE/s72-c/220920103725.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667496048445108611.post-1371664595283791478</id><published>2010-09-29T13:40:00.013+01:00</published><updated>2010-09-29T18:46:09.090+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Monet e o Impressionismo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TKM61JG5gJI/AAAAAAAAEBs/HYEfpNU0dT0/s1600/monet+ultimop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522322252738691218" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TKM61JG5gJI/AAAAAAAAEBs/HYEfpNU0dT0/s400/monet+ultimop.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Claude Monet foi um pintor francês, que ficou conhecido como o pai do Impressionismo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 254px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522322038448678434" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TKM6oq0LZiI/AAAAAAAAEBk/qhtgdS5NQf0/s400/monet+1.jpg" /&gt;Os impressionistas eram um grupo de pintores que pintavam o que viam mas também o que sentiam, pintavam com emoção.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TKM6c--uvCI/AAAAAAAAEBc/anAwjhuoAlI/s1600/monepen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 246px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522321837703216162" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TKM6c--uvCI/AAAAAAAAEBc/anAwjhuoAlI/s400/monepen.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Monet pintou muito, mas ficou sobretudo conhecido pelas suas pinturas de impressões,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TKM6NqeQhsI/AAAAAAAAEBU/F0qMnS0iIBc/s1600/monet2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 262px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522321574500271810" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TKM6NqeQhsI/AAAAAAAAEBU/F0qMnS0iIBc/s400/monet2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; de lindos jardins e reflexos de flores e árvores na água.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TKM6BSB3yVI/AAAAAAAAEBM/khm0UlMi7U4/s1600/monet4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 248px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522321361780328786" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TKM6BSB3yVI/AAAAAAAAEBM/khm0UlMi7U4/s400/monet4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Monet gostava de pintar a natureza, com pinceladas curtas e toques de pincel, e salpicos das mais diversas cores.&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/667496048445108611-1371664595283791478?l=vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com/feeds/1371664595283791478/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667496048445108611&amp;postID=1371664595283791478' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667496048445108611/posts/default/1371664595283791478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667496048445108611/posts/default/1371664595283791478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com/2010/09/monet-e-o-impressionismo.html' title='Monet e o Impressionismo'/><author><name>Vidas de Colégio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13058870071933036131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TKM61JG5gJI/AAAAAAAAEBs/HYEfpNU0dT0/s72-c/monet+ultimop.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667496048445108611.post-767874623859055492</id><published>2010-09-28T14:45:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-09-28T15:25:37.857+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Pintando gatos com o Miró</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Vamos descobrir as cores através da arte&lt;p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Estivemos a observar com muita atenção um quadro do Miró, e identificámos cinco cores nossas conhecidas: O azul, o amarelo, o encarnado, o preto e o branco.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521935947565932178" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TKHbfOMgnpI/AAAAAAAAEAs/E4yxvnqdCdg/s400/miro+ultimo.jpg" /&gt;Conversámos sobre o quadro:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521935716837680946" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TKHbRyqm5zI/AAAAAAAAEAk/GZg2tCxurZE/s400/miro3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-&lt;/strong&gt; É um gato!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;- É preto &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;- Tem dois olhos, um é amarelo e o outro é vermelho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521933338812818594" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TKHZHX1TJKI/AAAAAAAAEAc/ZEa2SyMjoe0/s400/miro2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- O gato está a brincar com a bola.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;- E ao lado está uma aranha, vai ter com o gato.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;- O gato está na piscina. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521933143972165826" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TKHY8B_quMI/AAAAAAAAEAU/S0w8vo6Hi5w/s400/miro+1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"(...) observamos que a pintura moderna está, por vezes, muito próxima da pintura infantil. O artista moderno fica frequentemente extasiado com a simplicidade, a autenticidade e a espontaneidade da pintura infantil. Surpreendido pelas suas audácias e poder de invenção, o artista moderno verifica, por vezes, que a criança encontra espontaneamente o que ele mesmo procura, desde há muito tempo."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Gonçalves. E, 1991. A arte descobre a criança. p 39. Raiz Editora, Amadora&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/667496048445108611-767874623859055492?l=vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com/feeds/767874623859055492/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667496048445108611&amp;postID=767874623859055492' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667496048445108611/posts/default/767874623859055492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667496048445108611/posts/default/767874623859055492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com/2010/09/pintando-gatos-com-o-miro.html' title='Pintando gatos com o Miró'/><author><name>Vidas de Colégio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13058870071933036131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TKHbfOMgnpI/AAAAAAAAEAs/E4yxvnqdCdg/s72-c/miro+ultimo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667496048445108611.post-1767063004824546095</id><published>2010-09-28T13:50:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-09-30T17:25:28.292+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Viva a Luísa!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;A Luísa fez 5 anos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521971922717597618" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TKH8NQFDX7I/AAAAAAAAEA8/KT9Cvxkxwzk/s400/anos+l2+.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;e soprou as velas com toda a sua força!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Parabéns!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&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/667496048445108611-1767063004824546095?l=vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com/feeds/1767063004824546095/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667496048445108611&amp;postID=1767063004824546095' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667496048445108611/posts/default/1767063004824546095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667496048445108611/posts/default/1767063004824546095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com/2010/09/viva-luisa.html' title='Viva a Luísa!!!'/><author><name>Vidas de Colégio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13058870071933036131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TKH8NQFDX7I/AAAAAAAAEA8/KT9Cvxkxwzk/s72-c/anos+l2+.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667496048445108611.post-524393592478272314</id><published>2010-09-27T19:53:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-09-28T12:54:18.954+01:00</updated><title type='text'>À procura da Arte</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Pôr a criança em contacto com as diferentes formas de arte é um desafio e um factor de grande estimulação.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521701734259656162" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TKEGeNo0heI/AAAAAAAAEAE/QQTIhmNB_Ks/s400/arte.maria+002.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;A criança ao entrar no mundo da  arte, integra capacidades de compreensão dos objectos artísticos e  faz a sua própria leitura.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521701452612900626" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TKEGN0bAFxI/AAAAAAAAD_8/kVvAy274tOM/s400/arte.maria+014.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt; Desenvolve a sua sensibilidade e o seu espírito crítico.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521700391631346578" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TKEFQD9SW5I/AAAAAAAAD_s/Hml1Eh92B2s/s400/arte.maria+012.JPG" /&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;A criança toma conhecimentos de factos reais e históricos, ao mesmo tempo que desenvolve a sua imaginação.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521700120137260610" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TKEFAQkDXkI/AAAAAAAAD_k/w9gfEtOyqqA/s400/arte.maria+015.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O desafio foi lançado, depois de uma reunião de tapete onde foram debatidos os diferentes pontos de vista, cada criança foi à procura de imagens, em revistas, daquilo que consideravam uma forma de arte.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/667496048445108611-524393592478272314?l=vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com/feeds/524393592478272314/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667496048445108611&amp;postID=524393592478272314' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667496048445108611/posts/default/524393592478272314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667496048445108611/posts/default/524393592478272314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com/2010/09/procura-da-arte.html' title='À procura da Arte'/><author><name>Vidas de Colégio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13058870071933036131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TKEGeNo0heI/AAAAAAAAEAE/QQTIhmNB_Ks/s72-c/arte.maria+002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667496048445108611.post-1565232901391996399</id><published>2010-09-25T15:53:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-09-28T17:26:40.394+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Porquê pedir aos pais para recordarem as férias com os filhos?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Memórias de férias &lt;p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520124400737170466" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TJtr5UXntCI/AAAAAAAAD_E/1jIBREdwx1E/s400/220920103733.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Se por um lado se estabelece um envolvimento dos pais na vida do colégio, por outro a educadora fica a conhecer a dinâmica, o modo de funcionamento, os diferentes hábitos e interesses da criança e do seu núcleo familiar. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520124186288810018" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TJtrs1fJaCI/AAAAAAAAD-8/deqHy6mjCDw/s400/220920103731.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Recordar momentos agradáveis e divertidos é uma excelente forma para exercitarmos a memória.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520123929677263282" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TJtrd5iL8bI/AAAAAAAAD-0/qL9LaiFB900/s400/220920103730.jpg" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A capacidade que temos em adultos para manobrar o mundo complexo que nos rodeia, depende da possibilidade de apreender e recordar.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520123513341714866" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TJtrFqkDobI/AAAAAAAAD-s/pDklghb-EqE/s400/220920103729.jpg" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"(...) Apenas reconhecemos pessoas e locais porque criamos registos da sua aparência e recuperamos parte desses registos na altura própria. A nossa capacidade para imaginar eventuais acontecimentos também depende da aprendizagem e da recordação, e é o fundamento do raciocínio e da navegação imaginária do futuro e, de uma forma mais geral, da criação de soluções inovadoras para um problema." &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Damásio. A, 2010. &lt;em&gt;O Livro da consciência.&lt;/em&gt; Círculo dos leitores, Temas e debates. Maia&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/667496048445108611-1565232901391996399?l=vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com/feeds/1565232901391996399/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667496048445108611&amp;postID=1565232901391996399' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667496048445108611/posts/default/1565232901391996399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667496048445108611/posts/default/1565232901391996399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com/2010/09/porque-pedir-aos-pais-para-recordarem.html' title='Porquê pedir aos pais para recordarem as férias com os filhos?'/><author><name>Vidas de Colégio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13058870071933036131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TJtr5UXntCI/AAAAAAAAD_E/1jIBREdwx1E/s72-c/220920103733.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667496048445108611.post-3828666131886048559</id><published>2010-09-24T12:28:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-09-24T19:11:38.279+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Aula de ginástica</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Hoje foi a nossa aula de apresentação com a professora de ginástica, foi muito divertido!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520440905083888130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TJyLwS8PogI/AAAAAAAAD_U/ETKFOtgP7hI/s400/240920103756.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;A nossa professora chama-se Carminho e é muito simpática. As aulas são todas as sextas-feiras de manhã e é preciso vir equipado de casa, para não se perder tempo.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Vejam lá se a descobrem na fotografia.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A Carminho é formada pela Federação Nacional de Ginástica, e frequenta a Faculdade de Motricidade Humana.&lt;/strong&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/667496048445108611-3828666131886048559?l=vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com/feeds/3828666131886048559/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667496048445108611&amp;postID=3828666131886048559' title='11 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667496048445108611/posts/default/3828666131886048559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667496048445108611/posts/default/3828666131886048559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com/2010/09/aula-de-ginastica.html' title='Aula de ginástica'/><author><name>Vidas de Colégio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13058870071933036131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TJyLwS8PogI/AAAAAAAAD_U/ETKFOtgP7hI/s72-c/240920103756.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667496048445108611.post-6576434793447591758</id><published>2010-09-22T12:20:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-09-22T17:00:01.667+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Memórias de férias</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Escrevemos um postal a contar as nossas férias&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519482220438587970" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TJkj1gVTikI/AAAAAAAAD-k/wolnE83xGes/s400/trabalho+f%C3%A9rias+034.JPG" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;aos amigos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TJkjjbxvr_I/AAAAAAAAD-c/eprTEvV6dtE/s1600/trabalho+f%C3%A9rias+035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519481909978050546" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TJkjjbxvr_I/AAAAAAAAD-c/eprTEvV6dtE/s400/trabalho+f%C3%A9rias+035.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;e personalizámo-lo com um desenho &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TJkjRPfvbXI/AAAAAAAAD-U/4Id4mLI_TfU/s1600/trabalho+f%C3%A9rias+037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519481597443665266" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TJkjRPfvbXI/AAAAAAAAD-U/4Id4mLI_TfU/s400/trabalho+f%C3%A9rias+037.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Ficámos a saber que se podem fazer muitas coisas diferentes nas férias&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TJkjA4Q6TxI/AAAAAAAAD-M/QACPcESXkFY/s1600/trabalho+f%C3%A9rias+036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519481316329541394" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TJkjA4Q6TxI/AAAAAAAAD-M/QACPcESXkFY/s400/trabalho+f%C3%A9rias+036.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Mas há um sítio a que todos gostamos muito de ir&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TJkiaEdsvFI/AAAAAAAAD-E/UPJEFJwtkuY/s1600/trabalho+f%C3%A9rias+033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519480649589505106" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TJkiaEdsvFI/AAAAAAAAD-E/UPJEFJwtkuY/s400/trabalho+f%C3%A9rias+033.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;à praia!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TJkiNnABs_I/AAAAAAAAD98/_jPFMcRfa74/s1600/trabalho+f%C3%A9rias+032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519480435521991666" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TJkiNnABs_I/AAAAAAAAD98/_jPFMcRfa74/s400/trabalho+f%C3%A9rias+032.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;É tão bom!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/667496048445108611-6576434793447591758?l=vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com/feeds/6576434793447591758/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667496048445108611&amp;postID=6576434793447591758' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667496048445108611/posts/default/6576434793447591758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667496048445108611/posts/default/6576434793447591758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com/2010/09/memorias-de-ferias_22.html' title='Memórias de férias'/><author><name>Vidas de Colégio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13058870071933036131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TJkj1gVTikI/AAAAAAAAD-k/wolnE83xGes/s72-c/trabalho+f%C3%A9rias+034.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667496048445108611.post-650407528995631322</id><published>2010-09-21T15:51:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2010-09-21T16:09:31.553+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Memórias de férias...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TJjHhdh2VdI/AAAAAAAAD90/5biAfHzjYzU/s1600/ferias+ana+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Foi assim que contámos as férias aos amigos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TJjHUEPzIPI/AAAAAAAAD9s/7Zu75Zynlkg/s1600/ferias+ana+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519380490893861106" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TJjHUEPzIPI/AAAAAAAAD9s/7Zu75Zynlkg/s400/ferias+ana+3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;as idas à praia e à piscina,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TJjHGsk4uMI/AAAAAAAAD9k/VrL_QB7zBCY/s1600/ferias+ana+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519380261201557698" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TJjHGsk4uMI/AAAAAAAAD9k/VrL_QB7zBCY/s400/ferias+ana+2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;as aventuras com o pais e os amigos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TJjG8CrMbcI/AAAAAAAAD9c/98zM3sLMdGo/s1600/ferias+ana+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519380078155034050" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TJjG8CrMbcI/AAAAAAAAD9c/98zM3sLMdGo/s400/ferias+ana+1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;os passeios por Portugal,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TJjGx0TUg0I/AAAAAAAAD9U/P3h5VGyGQ4I/s1600/ferias+ana.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519379902498112322" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TJjGx0TUg0I/AAAAAAAAD9U/P3h5VGyGQ4I/s400/ferias+ana.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;as férias em família &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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/667496048445108611-650407528995631322?l=vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com/feeds/650407528995631322/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667496048445108611&amp;postID=650407528995631322' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667496048445108611/posts/default/650407528995631322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667496048445108611/posts/default/650407528995631322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com/2010/09/memorias-de-ferias_21.html' title='Memórias de férias...'/><author><name>Vidas de Colégio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13058870071933036131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TJjHUEPzIPI/AAAAAAAAD9s/7Zu75Zynlkg/s72-c/ferias+ana+3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667496048445108611.post-4248784260268262888</id><published>2010-09-20T20:02:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-09-21T15:47:16.238+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Memórias de férias..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Estivemos a fazer um trabalho sobre as nossas férias.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519108842915623970" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TJfQQEqz9CI/AAAAAAAAD9E/RnpYq2RYdUA/s400/trabalho+f%C3%A9rias+018.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Os pais ajudaram-nos a escolher as fotografias&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519108539735973010" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TJfP-bPJnJI/AAAAAAAAD88/WfIr0r9S45M/s400/trabalho+f%C3%A9rias+019.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;escrevemos os nossos nomes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519108122715565010" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TJfPmJtvK9I/AAAAAAAAD80/28bIz4hvZqM/s400/trabalho+f%C3%A9rias+021.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;e as legendas das fotografias. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519107806159822898" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TJfPTuc94DI/AAAAAAAAD8s/X2y0kXzMsmA/s400/trabalho+f%C3%A9rias+023.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;depois pintámos a folha com aguarelas.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519107399387910546" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TJfO8DG_EZI/AAAAAAAAD8k/c09ya5683bM/s400/trabalho+f%C3%A9rias+024.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Gostamos de relembrar as férias&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519107003914335746" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TJfOlB2vNgI/AAAAAAAAD8c/aRPI6-WnGqw/s400/trabalho+f%C3%A9rias+026.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;e de contar aos amigos as nossa aventuras.&lt;/span&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/667496048445108611-4248784260268262888?l=vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com/feeds/4248784260268262888/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667496048445108611&amp;postID=4248784260268262888' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667496048445108611/posts/default/4248784260268262888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667496048445108611/posts/default/4248784260268262888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com/2010/09/memorias-de-ferias.html' title='Memórias de férias..'/><author><name>Vidas de Colégio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13058870071933036131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TJfQQEqz9CI/AAAAAAAAD9E/RnpYq2RYdUA/s72-c/trabalho+f%C3%A9rias+018.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667496048445108611.post-4055999702168364624</id><published>2010-09-17T15:00:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-09-17T15:59:53.044+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Que canseira!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Alguém tem por aí uma máquina de cortar a relva?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517891389468937058" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TJN8-9J7i2I/AAAAAAAAD7k/lylVISi_4zE/s400/Maria+relva.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/667496048445108611-4055999702168364624?l=vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com/feeds/4055999702168364624/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667496048445108611&amp;postID=4055999702168364624' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667496048445108611/posts/default/4055999702168364624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667496048445108611/posts/default/4055999702168364624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com/2010/09/que-canseira.html' title='Que canseira!'/><author><name>Vidas de Colégio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13058870071933036131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TJN8-9J7i2I/AAAAAAAAD7k/lylVISi_4zE/s72-c/Maria+relva.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667496048445108611.post-5739842504350089332</id><published>2010-09-15T21:51:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-09-16T18:24:39.708+01:00</updated><title type='text'>A representação simbólica</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Na representação simbólica uma das experiências chaves que se realiza através da arte, é a teatralização.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516880043188378770" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TI_lK2qvXJI/AAAAAAAAD7c/F9naDf5ItOk/s400/P9130058.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A educadora ao apoiar a criança nesta experiência, está a incentivá-la a brincar ao faz de conta, a criar a sua própria brincadeira, os seus códigos e textos narrativos.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516875704987127890" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TI_hOVm9kFI/AAAAAAAAD7U/aSHq-iarqw0/s400/P9100048.JPG" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A educadora acompanha a criança na sua alegria e apoia-a na sua necessidade de manter o controlo sobre as suas criações, em vez de apenas reproduzir modelos à imagem dos adultos.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TI_gwfLLQHI/AAAAAAAAD7M/MCbsrUkt-XQ/s1600/P9100053.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516875192158863474" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TI_gwfLLQHI/AAAAAAAAD7M/MCbsrUkt-XQ/s400/P9100053.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A educadora vê na representação uma invenção e na criança um artista.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/667496048445108611-5739842504350089332?l=vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com/feeds/5739842504350089332/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667496048445108611&amp;postID=5739842504350089332' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667496048445108611/posts/default/5739842504350089332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667496048445108611/posts/default/5739842504350089332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com/2010/09/representacao-simbolica.html' title='A representação simbólica'/><author><name>Vidas de Colégio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13058870071933036131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TI_lK2qvXJI/AAAAAAAAD7c/F9naDf5ItOk/s72-c/P9130058.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667496048445108611.post-8370338575742123317</id><published>2010-09-14T17:17:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2010-09-15T12:54:32.236+01:00</updated><title type='text'>A hora da sesta</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;As crianças. desenvolvem os seus próprios rituais para adormecer. Algumas crianças adormecem logo que chegam à sua cama, outras necessitam de um mimo especial, que a educadora o embale, lhe faça festinhas ou lhe cante uma canção.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516806231239067954" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TI-iCbuqiTI/AAAAAAAAD7E/8o2gln2xorE/s400/Ana+Repouso.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cada criança tem o seu modo particular para se acalmar até adormecer&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A criança precisa de uma atenção personalizada antes de adormecer. A chucha, o óó, o boneco especial e outros objectos de transição são fundamentais para que a criança se sinta reconfortada e segura. São objectos que traz de casa, que são seus, e que ajudam a fortalecer o elo de ligação entre a casa e o colégio.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/667496048445108611-8370338575742123317?l=vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com/feeds/8370338575742123317/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667496048445108611&amp;postID=8370338575742123317' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667496048445108611/posts/default/8370338575742123317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667496048445108611/posts/default/8370338575742123317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com/2010/09/hora-da-sesta.html' title='A hora da sesta'/><author><name>Vidas de Colégio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13058870071933036131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TI-iCbuqiTI/AAAAAAAAD7E/8o2gln2xorE/s72-c/Ana+Repouso.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667496048445108611.post-331965648495603511</id><published>2010-09-09T08:06:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-09-09T08:06:00.222+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Pais desesperados e filhos incompreendidos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TIexNUCFuoI/AAAAAAAAD6M/Y_udz6plyx0/s1600/giiiii.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 120px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514571111012350594" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TIexNUCFuoI/AAAAAAAAD6M/Y_udz6plyx0/s400/giiiii.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A criança não se conseguia concentrar. Era irrequieta, perturbava os colegas, tinha os trabalhos de casa sempre atrasados. Um desespero. A mãe não teve outra solução: foi consultar um especialista. Falaram longamente. No final, o médico sentou-se junto da miúda e disse-lhe: "estive a ouvir todas as coisas que a tua mãe me contou e preciso de falar com ela em privado. Por isso, espera aqui. Já voltamos". Enquanto saíam, ele ligou o rádio que tinha na secretária. Já fora da sala, disse para a mãe: "Fique aqui e observe-a". Assim que saíram da sala, a menina levantou-se e pôs-se a dançar a música. Observaram-na por alguns minutos e, finalmente, o médico acrescentou: "Sra. Lynne, a Gillian não está doente. Ela é uma bailarina. Leve-a a uma escola de dança".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TIfLRxxGmDI/AAAAAAAAD6s/1gIQ6U31qf8/s1600/gggggg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 137px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 203px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514599775015966770" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TIfLRxxGmDI/AAAAAAAAD6s/1gIQ6U31qf8/s400/gggggg.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A mãe acabou por seguir o conselho e diz a própria Gillian, muitos anos mais tarde: "Não consigo dizer quão maravilhoso foi: entrámos numa sala que estava cheia de pessoas como eu. Pessoas que não conseguiam estar quietas. Pessoas que precisavam de se mexer para pensar". Fez uma audição na Royal Ballet School, tornou-se solista, teve uma carreira fantástica e formou a sua própria companhia, a Gillian Lynne Dance Company. Conheceu Andrew Lloyd Weber e foi responsável por alguns dos maiores espectáculos musicais de todos os tempos como Cats ou o Fantasma da Ópera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Onde os professores viram um problema e os pais uma deficiência, o médico reconheceu um talento. Quando uns teriam receitado medicação e aconselhado a acalmar, o médico aconselhou a explorar e incentivar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Texto transcrito a partir da conferência de Ken Robinson "Schools kill creativity"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/667496048445108611-331965648495603511?l=vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com/feeds/331965648495603511/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667496048445108611&amp;postID=331965648495603511' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667496048445108611/posts/default/331965648495603511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667496048445108611/posts/default/331965648495603511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidasdecolegio.blogspot.com/2010/09/pais-desesperados-e-filhos.html' title='Pais desesperados e filhos incompreendidos'/><author><name>Vidas de Colégio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13058870071933036131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D9wxtQRH_vU/TIexNUCFuoI/AAAAAAAAD6M/Y_udz6plyx0/s72-c/giiiii.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
