<?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-2119466739777971958</id><updated>2012-02-16T17:53:42.198Z</updated><title type='text'>Blogue dos Reguilas</title><subtitle type='html'>Nós somos alunos do 4º ano da Escola EB1 nº 3 do Barreiro. Criamos este blogue para vos dar a conhecer alguns dos nossos trabalhos, projectos e actividades. Esperamos que gostem e aguardamos as vossas sugestões.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Blogue dos Reguilas</name><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>94</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2119466739777971958.post-4750336282737608112</id><published>2009-06-15T14:54:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T15:05:19.127+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Santos Populares</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/SjZUiUZXmzI/AAAAAAAAAWw/nlQ6iJa8UYw/s1600-h/Manjericos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347554556116441906" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/SjZUiUZXmzI/AAAAAAAAAWw/nlQ6iJa8UYw/s320/Manjericos.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;É no mês de Junho que se festejam, por todo o país, os Santos Populares. &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;São noites de grande alegria. Decoram-se as ruas com balões e arcos de papel às cores, há bailaricos nos pequenos largos e altares para os santos a pedir sorte. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Para ficares a saber mais sobre Santo António, São João e São Pedro e as suas tradições, entra no &lt;a href="http://www.junior.te.pt/servlets/Bairro?P=Portugal&amp;amp;ID=483"&gt;site Junior&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2119466739777971958-4750336282737608112?l=bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/4750336282737608112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/4750336282737608112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com/2009/06/santos-populares.html' title='Santos Populares'/><author><name>Blogue dos Reguilas</name><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/_kWFB4aVAyCs/SjZUiUZXmzI/AAAAAAAAAWw/nlQ6iJa8UYw/s72-c/Manjericos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2119466739777971958.post-5155101239627837959</id><published>2009-06-15T14:39:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T14:51:46.021+01:00</updated><title type='text'>10 de Junho -  Dia de Portugal, de Camões e das Comunidades Portuguesas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/SjZR1ErBG7I/AAAAAAAAAWo/8114njYPAPk/s1600-h/cam%C3%B5es.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347551579778128818" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 148px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/SjZR1ErBG7I/AAAAAAAAAWo/8114njYPAPk/s200/cam%C3%B5es.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;O dia 10 de Junho é o Dia de Portugal, de Camões e das Comunidades Portuguesas, pois foi neste dia em 1580 que morreu Luís de Camões.&lt;br /&gt;Este poeta foi uma das pessoas que mais elogiou as aventuras heróicas dos nossos antepassados!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2119466739777971958-5155101239627837959?l=bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/5155101239627837959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/5155101239627837959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com/2009/06/10-de-junho-dia-de-portugal-de-camoes-e.html' title='10 de Junho -  Dia de Portugal, de Camões e das Comunidades Portuguesas'/><author><name>Blogue dos Reguilas</name><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/_kWFB4aVAyCs/SjZR1ErBG7I/AAAAAAAAAWo/8114njYPAPk/s72-c/cam%C3%B5es.bmp' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2119466739777971958.post-8762834380052449216</id><published>2009-06-04T09:32:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T09:37:57.271+01:00</updated><title type='text'>EU QUERO VOAR</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/SieH0tLLe6I/AAAAAAAAAWg/eV6LJcb2ROM/s1600-h/amenina+que+queria+voar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343388822447815586" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/SieH0tLLe6I/AAAAAAAAAWg/eV6LJcb2ROM/s320/amenina+que+queria+voar.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Era uma vez uma menina chamada Catarina que tinha o desejo de um dia poder voar.&lt;br /&gt;Também gostaria de ser sereia, mas preferia poder voar pelo mundo fora. Desejava voar por todos os países da Europa.&lt;br /&gt;Gostava de voar porque era fantástico abrir as asas e voar pelo mundo fora e ver as outras culturas.Gostava de voar para poder aprender tudo o que se aprende lá.&lt;br /&gt;Gostava de voar para ir ao espaço, ir a Marte, a Plutão a Júpiter ao Sol e ao resto dos planetas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Reguila Catarina&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2119466739777971958-8762834380052449216?l=bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/8762834380052449216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/8762834380052449216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com/2009/06/eu-quero-voar.html' title='EU QUERO VOAR'/><author><name>Blogue dos Reguilas</name><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/_kWFB4aVAyCs/SieH0tLLe6I/AAAAAAAAAWg/eV6LJcb2ROM/s72-c/amenina+que+queria+voar.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2119466739777971958.post-82285874624502494</id><published>2009-06-04T09:25:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T09:38:45.570+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Dia Mundial do Ambiente</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/SieGKG_bG3I/AAAAAAAAAWY/TaFpc_jGSoE/s1600-h/dia+mundial+do+ambiente.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 240px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 192px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343386991131827058" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/SieGKG_bG3I/AAAAAAAAAWY/TaFpc_jGSoE/s400/dia+mundial+do+ambiente.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Vivemos num planeta chamado Terra. É um o planeta muito bonito que faz parte do Sistema Solar. É um planeta muito especial , pois em todo o Universo é o único onde se conhece a existência de vida, mas os seus habitantes não tratam muito bem da Terra. Por isso, existe o Dia Mundial do Ambiente, para nos lembrar que a Terra é a nossa casa e que devemos cuidar dela com muito carinho e respeito. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Os Reguilas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2119466739777971958-82285874624502494?l=bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/82285874624502494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/82285874624502494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com/2009/06/dia-mundial-do-ambiente.html' title='Dia Mundial do Ambiente'/><author><name>Blogue dos Reguilas</name><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/_kWFB4aVAyCs/SieGKG_bG3I/AAAAAAAAAWY/TaFpc_jGSoE/s72-c/dia+mundial+do+ambiente.bmp' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2119466739777971958.post-6983345510190403084</id><published>2009-05-29T14:33:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T14:33:01.899+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Dia Mundial da Criança</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/ShVZLw_ycnI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/nkKGmcHKbJI/s1600-h/cartao_crianca.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338270991983473266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 285px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/ShVZLw_ycnI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/nkKGmcHKbJI/s400/cartao_crianca.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Para imprimir, pintar e recortar.&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/2119466739777971958-6983345510190403084?l=bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/6983345510190403084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/6983345510190403084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com/2009/05/dia-mundial-da-crianca_29.html' title='Dia Mundial da Criança'/><author><name>Blogue dos Reguilas</name><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/_kWFB4aVAyCs/ShVZLw_ycnI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/nkKGmcHKbJI/s72-c/cartao_crianca.gif' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2119466739777971958.post-4012013678936210147</id><published>2009-05-28T09:00:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T09:00:04.891+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Dia Mundial da Criança</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/ShVU0_gMQEI/AAAAAAAAAVw/vwIiWF7rQwM/s1600-h/diamundialdacrian%C3%A7a.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338266202693976130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 275px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 250px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/ShVU0_gMQEI/AAAAAAAAAVw/vwIiWF7rQwM/s400/diamundialdacrian%C3%A7a.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sabias que o primeiro Dia Mundial da Criança foi em 1950?&lt;br /&gt;Tudo começou a seguir à 2ª Guerra Mundial, em 1945, porque muitos países entraram em crise.&lt;br /&gt;As crianças desses países viviam muito mal porque não havia comida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Como também não tinham dinheiro, muitos pais tiravam os filhos da escola e punham-nos a trabalhar, às vezes durante muitas horas e a fazer coisas muito duras.&lt;br /&gt;Em 1946, um grupo de países da ONU (Organização das Nações Unidas) começou a tentar resolver o problema. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Foi então que, em 1950, a Federação Democrática Internacional das Mulheres propôs às Nações Unidas que se criasse um dia dedicado às crianças de todo o mundo.&lt;br /&gt;Este dia foi comemorado pela primeira vez logo a 1 de Junho desse ano!&lt;br /&gt;Com a criação deste dia, os estados-membros das Nações Unidas, &lt;strong&gt;reconheceram às crianças, independentemente da raça, cor, sexo, religião e origem nacional ou social o direito a:- afecto, amor e compreensão;- alimentação adequada;- cuidados médicos;- educação gratuita;- protecção contra todas as formas de exploração;- crescer num clima de Paz e Fraternidade universais.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;A "Declaração dos Direitos da Criança" trata-se de uma lista de 10 princípios que podem fazer com que todas crianças do mundo tenham uma vida digna e feliz. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ao contrário do que muitas pessoas pensam, o Dia Mundial da Criança não é só uma festa onde as crianças ganham presentes.&lt;br /&gt;É um dia em que se pensa nas centenas de crianças que continuam a sofrer de maus tratos, doenças, fome e discriminações.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;retirado com supressões do site Júnior.&lt;/span&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/2119466739777971958-4012013678936210147?l=bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/4012013678936210147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/4012013678936210147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com/2009/05/dia-mundial-da-crianca.html' title='Dia Mundial da Criança'/><author><name>Blogue dos Reguilas</name><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/_kWFB4aVAyCs/ShVU0_gMQEI/AAAAAAAAAVw/vwIiWF7rQwM/s72-c/diamundialdacrian%C3%A7a.gif' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2119466739777971958.post-5816448407740041696</id><published>2009-05-21T13:59:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T14:08:30.121+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Provas de Aferição</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/ShVSIxdpOlI/AAAAAAAAAVg/tN_hPgbyJYk/s1600-h/provaaferi%C3%A7%C3%A3o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338263243987696210" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 94px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/ShVSIxdpOlI/AAAAAAAAAVg/tN_hPgbyJYk/s320/provaaferi%C3%A7%C3%A3o.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aqui ficam as Provas de Aferição de Língua Portuguesa e Matemática, para quem quiser resolver em casa. É só clicar nas palavras.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.gave.min-edu.pt/np3content/?newsId=7&amp;amp;fileName=Prova_de_Afericao_LP_1_Ciclo_09.pdf"&gt;Lingua Portuguesa&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.gave.min-edu.pt/np3content/?newsId=7&amp;amp;fileName=Prova_Afericao_Mat_1_ciclo_09.pdf"&gt;Matemática&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2119466739777971958-5816448407740041696?l=bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/5816448407740041696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/5816448407740041696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com/2009/05/provas-de-afericao.html' title='Provas de Aferição'/><author><name>Blogue dos Reguilas</name><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/_kWFB4aVAyCs/ShVSIxdpOlI/AAAAAAAAAVg/tN_hPgbyJYk/s72-c/provaaferi%C3%A7%C3%A3o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2119466739777971958.post-6876802098538392431</id><published>2009-05-14T15:34:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T15:43:59.213+01:00</updated><title type='text'>A família - Dia Mudial da Família</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/Sgwtj_XUkBI/AAAAAAAAAVY/whPrgHErBQ0/s1600-h/dia+da+fam%C3%ADlia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335689754855116818" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/Sgwtj_XUkBI/AAAAAAAAAVY/whPrgHErBQ0/s320/dia+da+fam%C3%ADlia.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;A &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;família&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt; é o bem mais precioso que temos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;Principalmente os pais. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;Eles amam os filhos e ensinam-lhes tudo que aprenderam na vida.&lt;br /&gt;Os pais merecem todo respeito e &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;carinho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt; do mundo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;Aprende a dar valor a essas pessoas tão especias, que têm um &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt; enorme por ti.&lt;br /&gt;Retribui tudo que eles te dão, com carinho, amor, felicidade, pois esses são os presentes que os pais mais querem.&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/2119466739777971958-6876802098538392431?l=bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/6876802098538392431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/6876802098538392431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com/2009/05/familia-dia-mudial-da-familia.html' title='A família - Dia Mudial da Família'/><author><name>Blogue dos Reguilas</name><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://lh4.ggpht.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/Sgwtj_XUkBI/AAAAAAAAAVY/whPrgHErBQ0/s72-c/dia+da+fam%C3%ADlia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2119466739777971958.post-8750370624548611913</id><published>2009-05-10T18:22:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T15:31:00.495+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Dia Mundial da Família - 15 de Maio</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/Sf3UKj00UsI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/HFbTbcZ2jcQ/s1600-h/fam%C3%ADlia.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331650811757089474" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 299px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 228px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/Sf3UKj00UsI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/HFbTbcZ2jcQ/s400/fam%C3%ADlia.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;No dia 15 de Maio, celebra-se o &lt;strong&gt;Dia Mundial da Família&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;, proclamado em Assembleia Geral das Nações Unidas pela resolução 47/237 de 20 de Setembro de 1993, destacando a importância das famílias como unidades básicas da sociedade. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;A família é unida por múltiplos laços capazes de manter os membros moralmente, materialmente e reciprocamente durante uma vida e durante as gerações. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="LINE-HEIGHT: 19px"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;O Dia Internacional da Famíla promove a reflexão e a discussão acerca do conceito de família nas sociedades do mundo inteiro. Este dia serve também para reflectir sobre os problemas económicos, sociais e culturais que afectam as famílias. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2119466739777971958-8750370624548611913?l=bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/8750370624548611913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/8750370624548611913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com/2009/05/dia-internacional-da-familia-15-de-maio.html' title='Dia Mundial da Família - 15 de Maio'/><author><name>Blogue dos Reguilas</name><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/_kWFB4aVAyCs/Sf3UKj00UsI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/HFbTbcZ2jcQ/s72-c/fam%C3%ADlia.gif' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2119466739777971958.post-43326688373844718</id><published>2009-05-03T00:01:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T00:01:01.901+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Dia da Mãe</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/SenpqDIj9gI/AAAAAAAAAU4/Mxia-ING3xg/s1600-h/dia+da+m%C3%A3e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326044942947317250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 395px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/SenpqDIj9gI/AAAAAAAAAU4/Mxia-ING3xg/s400/dia+da+m%C3%A3e.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#990000;"&gt;Para todas as mãe um Feliz Dia da Mãe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;A todas as Mães, a todas sem excepção,&lt;br /&gt;um Abraço e um Beijo cheios de simpatia e de ternura! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2119466739777971958-43326688373844718?l=bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/43326688373844718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/43326688373844718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com/2009/05/dia-da-mae.html' title='Dia da Mãe'/><author><name>Blogue dos Reguilas</name><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/_kWFB4aVAyCs/SenpqDIj9gI/AAAAAAAAAU4/Mxia-ING3xg/s72-c/dia+da+m%C3%A3e.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2119466739777971958.post-7226554612923929808</id><published>2009-04-28T15:30:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T15:30:01.211+01:00</updated><title type='text'>1º de Maio - Dia do Trabalhador</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/SeSfXqaAavI/AAAAAAAAATw/2z9_mfOxaIY/s1600-h/DiaDoTrabalhador.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324555888327944946" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 229px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/SeSfXqaAavI/AAAAAAAAATw/2z9_mfOxaIY/s320/DiaDoTrabalhador.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; O 1º de Maio é celebrado mundialmente como o "Dia do Trabalhador". Mas esta data tem uma história.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Não se pense que este dia, herdeiro de uma forte tradição de luta operária, à mistura com perseguições, prisões e até mortes, é um dia triste. Não, porque nele também se recordam as conquistas - pequenas e grandes - que os trabalhadores foram conseguindo através dos tempos. É uma longa história que sabe bem recordar e celebrar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Para conheceres melhor a história do "Dia do Trabalhador", clica no "link" que se encontra em baixo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.junior.te.pt/servlets/Bairro?ID=677&amp;amp;P=Sabias"&gt;http://www.junior.te.pt/servlets/Bairro?ID=677&amp;amp;P=Sabias&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2119466739777971958-7226554612923929808?l=bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/7226554612923929808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/7226554612923929808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com/2009/04/1-de-maio-dia-do-trabalhador.html' title='1º de Maio - Dia do Trabalhador'/><author><name>Blogue dos Reguilas</name><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/_kWFB4aVAyCs/SeSfXqaAavI/AAAAAAAAATw/2z9_mfOxaIY/s72-c/DiaDoTrabalhador.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2119466739777971958.post-1797242205742980228</id><published>2009-04-22T19:55:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T19:58:22.951+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Dia Internacional da Terra - O mundo é misterioso...</title><content type='html'>O mundo é misterioso...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://rd3.videos.sapo.pt/play?file=http://rd3.videos.sapo.pt/5W9hjbr84vzzo7fawCIb/mov/1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowFullScreen="true" width="400" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2119466739777971958-1797242205742980228?l=bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/1797242205742980228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/1797242205742980228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com/2009/04/dia-mundial-da-terra.html' title='Dia Internacional da Terra - O mundo é misterioso...'/><author><name>Blogue dos Reguilas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2119466739777971958.post-6983458241378271459</id><published>2009-04-20T15:24:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T15:24:01.243+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Dia da Liberdade - 25 de Abril de 1974</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/SeSdvwbmouI/AAAAAAAAATo/rk5uxLMtYI8/s1600-h/25abril.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324554103238861538" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 222px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/SeSdvwbmouI/AAAAAAAAATo/rk5uxLMtYI8/s320/25abril.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nesta revolução singular, onde cravos foram símbolo e a música o código para uma nova era, Portugal cantou nas praças, nas ruas, nos campos que: "O povo é quem mais ordena, dentro de ti ó cidade..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Queres saber mais sobre o 25 de Abril de 1974?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Clica no "link" abaixo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.junior.te.pt/servlets/Bairro?P=Portugal&amp;amp;ID=101"&gt;http://www.junior.te.pt/servlets/Bairro?P=Portugal&amp;amp;ID=101&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&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/2119466739777971958-6983458241378271459?l=bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/6983458241378271459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/6983458241378271459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com/2009/04/dia-da-liberdade-25-de-abril-de-1974.html' title='Dia da Liberdade - 25 de Abril de 1974'/><author><name>Blogue dos Reguilas</name><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/_kWFB4aVAyCs/SeSdvwbmouI/AAAAAAAAATo/rk5uxLMtYI8/s72-c/25abril.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2119466739777971958.post-2875012716978771304</id><published>2009-04-18T20:44:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T21:56:13.325+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Vamos ler?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/SeoxuxkMgTI/AAAAAAAAAVI/uLW9vRzuzTg/s1600-h/capa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326124188967928114" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 262px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/SeoxuxkMgTI/AAAAAAAAAVI/uLW9vRzuzTg/s320/capa.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A &lt;a href="http://e-livros.clube-de-leituras.pt/index.php"&gt;Biblioteca de Livros Digitais &lt;/a&gt;é uma acção integrada no Plano Nacional de Leitura.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;É um espaço dinamizador de iniciativas relacionadas com a leitura e a escrita. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A Biblioteca visa criar um espaço que é um lugar de partilhas e de troca de experiências.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Clica sobre a imagem e vem conhecer os livros desta &lt;a href="http://e-livros.clube-de-leituras.pt/index.php"&gt;Biblioteca&lt;/a&gt;. Vamos ler, ouvir e aprender...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2119466739777971958-2875012716978771304?l=bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/2875012716978771304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/2875012716978771304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com/2009/04/vamos-ler.html' title='Vamos ler?'/><author><name>Blogue dos Reguilas</name><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/_kWFB4aVAyCs/SeoxuxkMgTI/AAAAAAAAAVI/uLW9vRzuzTg/s72-c/capa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2119466739777971958.post-5606963157759662703</id><published>2009-04-18T15:40:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T15:40:01.321+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Dia Internacional da Terra - 22 de Abril</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/SeSg4Q8k0BI/AAAAAAAAAT4/VVPBove6Z2k/s1600-h/planetaterra.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324557547940925458" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 290px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 274px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/SeSg4Q8k0BI/AAAAAAAAAT4/VVPBove6Z2k/s320/planetaterra.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;O Dia da Terra é comemorado por milhares de organizações, em centenas de países, com o objetivo de conscientizar as comunidades sobre a importância da preservação do Planeta Terra. A data foi criada nos Estados Unidos em 1970, com o primeiro protesto contra a poluição e passou a ser comemorada por outros países nos anos 90.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2119466739777971958-5606963157759662703?l=bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/5606963157759662703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/5606963157759662703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com/2009/04/dia-internacional-da-terra-22-de-abril.html' title='Dia Internacional da Terra - 22 de Abril'/><author><name>Blogue dos Reguilas</name><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/_kWFB4aVAyCs/SeSg4Q8k0BI/AAAAAAAAAT4/VVPBove6Z2k/s72-c/planetaterra.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2119466739777971958.post-8944144870382782321</id><published>2009-04-15T14:47:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T14:51:24.833+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Dia Mundial da Voz - 16 de Abril</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/SeXmS5wzd-I/AAAAAAAAAUg/c5_iKzTtPTY/s1600-h/voz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324915346853033954" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/SeXmS5wzd-I/AAAAAAAAAUg/c5_iKzTtPTY/s320/voz.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A 16 de Abril comemora-se o Dia Mundial da Voz.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;O Dia Mundial da Voz , visa sensibilizar para a importância da voz, suas alterações e os cuidados a ter, para manter uma voz saudável.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2119466739777971958-8944144870382782321?l=bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/8944144870382782321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/8944144870382782321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com/2009/04/dia-mundial-da-voz-16-de-abril.html' title='Dia Mundial da Voz - 16 de Abril'/><author><name>Blogue dos Reguilas</name><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/_kWFB4aVAyCs/SeXmS5wzd-I/AAAAAAAAAUg/c5_iKzTtPTY/s72-c/voz.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2119466739777971958.post-7592568371685946231</id><published>2009-04-11T21:52:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T21:52:27.672+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a title="Orkut and MySpace Glitter Graphics" href="http://www.glittergraphicsnow.com/pt/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Glitter Para Orkut" src="http://i287.photobucket.com/albums/ll149/glittergn/pascoa/pascoa003.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2119466739777971958-7592568371685946231?l=bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/7592568371685946231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/7592568371685946231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com/2009/04/orkut-and-myspace-glitter-graphics.html' title=''/><author><name>Blogue dos Reguilas</name><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://i287.photobucket.com/albums/ll149/glittergn/pascoa/th_pascoa003.gif' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2119466739777971958.post-6541077419045690328</id><published>2009-04-10T18:59:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T19:01:18.470+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Data da Páscoa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Para os cristãos a Páscoa representa a data da Ressurreição de Cristo e que é uma continuação da homenagem em memória à saída dos judeus do Egipto.Assim, o dia da Páscoa é o primeiro domingo depois da Lua Cheia que ocorre no dia ou depois de 21 março. Entretanto, a data da Lua Cheia não é a real, mas ocorre após ou no equinócio da primavera boreal, adoptado como sendo 21 de março. A quarta-feira de Cinzas ocorre 46 dias antes da Páscoa e portanto a terça-feira de carnaval ocorre 47 dias antes da Páscoa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2119466739777971958-6541077419045690328?l=bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/6541077419045690328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/6541077419045690328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com/2009/04/data-da-pascoa.html' title='Data da Páscoa'/><author><name>Blogue dos Reguilas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2119466739777971958.post-315523619358720354</id><published>2009-04-01T14:53:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T14:56:14.724+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Dia das Mentiras</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/SeXnX6A9lAI/AAAAAAAAAUo/h43FlfeSG8A/s1600-h/mentira.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324916532331779074" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 277px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 260px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/SeXnX6A9lAI/AAAAAAAAAUo/h43FlfeSG8A/s320/mentira.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hoje em dia, o 1º de Abril é um dia especial para pregar partidas e mentiras aos outros para todos nos rirmos um bocadinho dos sustos e enganos que causámos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;É uma bela altura para pôr sal no açucareiro e açúcar no saleiro, é dia de pregar partidas para nos divertirmos, porque pregar partidas por maldade, é ser mau.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Quatro regras para as partidas do Primeiro de Abril:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;1 - Não se pode magoar ou fazer mal à pessoa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;2 - A vítima tem de acreditar (ou não estar nada à espera).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;3 - A vítima, quando descobre, tem pelo menos de sorrir.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;4 - Nessa altura tem de se gritar: "1º de Abril!". &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Para os adultos é sobretudo nos jornais e na televisão que se inventam histórias que são grandes mentiras, mas que têm de parecer verdade. A piada é tentar-se adivinhar se é mesmo verdade... ou não.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2119466739777971958-315523619358720354?l=bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/315523619358720354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/315523619358720354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com/2009/04/dia-das-mentiras.html' title='Dia das Mentiras'/><author><name>Blogue dos Reguilas</name><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/_kWFB4aVAyCs/SeXnX6A9lAI/AAAAAAAAAUo/h43FlfeSG8A/s72-c/mentira.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2119466739777971958.post-8995993516401138958</id><published>2009-03-21T19:04:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-04-14T19:10:39.621+01:00</updated><title type='text'>21 de Março - Dia da Árvore e Dia Mundial da Floresta</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/SeTRijZhnMI/AAAAAAAAAUI/J3-BmJ0Ajss/s1600-h/arvore.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324611051006827714" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 293px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/SeTRijZhnMI/AAAAAAAAAUI/J3-BmJ0Ajss/s320/arvore.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A comemoração oficial do Dia da Árvore teve lugar pela primeira vez no estado norte-americano do Nebraska, em 1872. John Stirling Morton conseguiu induzir toda a população a consagrar um dia no ano à plantação ordenada de diversas árvores para resolver o problema da escassez de material lenhoso.&lt;br /&gt;A Festa da Árvore rapidamente se expandiu a quase todos os países do mundo, e em Portugal comemorou-se pala primeira vez a 9 de Março de 1913.&lt;br /&gt;Em 1971 e na sequência de uma proposta da Confederação Europeia de Agricultores, que mereceu o melhor acolhimento da FAO (Organização das Nações Unidas para a Alimentação e Agricultura), foi estabelecido o Dia Florestal Mundial com o objectivo de sensibilizar as populações para a importância da floresta na manutenção da vida na Terra.&lt;br /&gt;Em 21 de Março de 1972 - início da Primavera no Hemisfério Norte - foi comemorado o primeiro DIA MUNDIAL DA FLORESTA em vários países, entre os quais Portugal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2119466739777971958-8995993516401138958?l=bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/8995993516401138958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/8995993516401138958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com/2009/03/21-de-marco-dia-da-arvore-e-dia-mundial.html' title='21 de Março - Dia da Árvore e Dia Mundial da Floresta'/><author><name>Blogue dos Reguilas</name><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/_kWFB4aVAyCs/SeTRijZhnMI/AAAAAAAAAUI/J3-BmJ0Ajss/s72-c/arvore.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2119466739777971958.post-8212582904837835869</id><published>2009-03-19T14:58:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-04-15T15:07:13.570+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Dia do Pai</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/SeXqBihrrxI/AAAAAAAAAUw/BMuRfHX2jIE/s1600-h/dia+do+pai.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324919446604328722" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 293px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/SeXqBihrrxI/AAAAAAAAAUw/BMuRfHX2jIE/s320/dia+do+pai.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;O Dia do Pai teve origem na antiga Babilônia, há mais de 4 mil anos.&lt;br /&gt;Um jovem chamado Elmesu moldou em argila o primeiro cartão.&lt;br /&gt;Desejava sorte, saúde e longa vida a seu pai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entra no &lt;a href="http://www.junior.te.pt/servlets/Rua?P=Sabias&amp;amp;ID=603"&gt;Site Júnior &lt;/a&gt;e fica a saber mais sobre o &lt;a href="http://www.junior.te.pt/servlets/Rua?P=Sabias&amp;amp;ID=603"&gt;Dia do Pai&lt;/a&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2119466739777971958-8212582904837835869?l=bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/8212582904837835869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/8212582904837835869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com/2009/03/dia-do-pai.html' title='Dia do Pai'/><author><name>Blogue dos Reguilas</name><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/_kWFB4aVAyCs/SeXqBihrrxI/AAAAAAAAAUw/BMuRfHX2jIE/s72-c/dia+do+pai.bmp' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2119466739777971958.post-1743616162349815067</id><published>2009-03-12T20:56:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-03-12T20:56:53.390Z</updated><title type='text'>CONTINENTES</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed src="http://rd3.videos.sapo.pt/play?file=http://rd3.videos.sapo.pt/9YZGuJcvghbDOGyr1kBf/mov/1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowFullScreen="true" width="400" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2119466739777971958-1743616162349815067?l=bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/1743616162349815067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/1743616162349815067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com/2009/03/continentes.html' title='CONTINENTES'/><author><name>Blogue dos Reguilas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2119466739777971958.post-3942276557818611534</id><published>2009-03-09T20:39:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-04-14T20:41:47.461+01:00</updated><title type='text'>8 de Março - Dia da Mulher</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/SeTmfyWurmI/AAAAAAAAAUY/i88Ym05NrcE/s1600-h/dia+da+mulher.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324634093226208866" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/SeTmfyWurmI/AAAAAAAAAUY/i88Ym05NrcE/s320/dia+da+mulher.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; O Dia Internacional da Mulher, celebrado em a 8 de Março tem origem nas manifestações femininas por melhores condições de trabalho e direito de voto, no início do século XX, na Europa e nos Estados Unidos. A data foi adotada pelas Nações Unidas, em 1975, para lembrar tanto as conquistas sociais, políticas e econômicas das mulheres como as discriminações e as violências a que muitas mulheres ainda estão sujeitas em todo o mundo.&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/2119466739777971958-3942276557818611534?l=bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/3942276557818611534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/3942276557818611534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com/2009/03/8-de-marco-dia-da-mulher.html' title='8 de Março - Dia da Mulher'/><author><name>Blogue dos Reguilas</name><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/_kWFB4aVAyCs/SeTmfyWurmI/AAAAAAAAAUY/i88Ym05NrcE/s72-c/dia+da+mulher.bmp' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2119466739777971958.post-9174809778618472874</id><published>2009-02-24T20:32:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-04-14T20:37:39.850+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Carnaval</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/SeTl7mMV8fI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/mcARIfm01eU/s1600-h/carnaval.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324633471486128626" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 314px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/SeTl7mMV8fI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/mcARIfm01eU/s320/carnaval.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;O Carnaval é um período de festas regidas pelo ano lunar no Cristianismo da Idade Média. O período do Carnaval era marcado pelo "adeus à carne" ou "carne vale" dando origem ao termo "Carnaval". Durante o período do Carnaval havia uma grande concentração de festejos populares. Cada cidade brincava a seu modo, de acordo com seus costumes. O Carnaval moderno, feito de desfiles e fantasias, é produto da sociedade vitoriana do século XIX. A cidade de Paris foi o principal modelo exportador da festa carnavalesca para o mundo. Cidades como Nice, Nova Orleans, Toronto e Rio de Janeiro se inspirariam no Carnaval francês para implantar suas novas festas carnavalescas.&lt;br /&gt;Em Portugal, existe uma grande tradição carnavalesca, nomeadamente os Carnavais da Ilha da Madeira (donde saíram os imigrantes que haveriam de levar a tradição do Carnaval para o Brasil), e o de Torres Vedras, por possuir o Carnaval mais antigo e dito o mais português de Portugal, que se mantém popular e fiel à tradição rejeitando o samba e outros estrangeirismos. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;in Wikipédia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2119466739777971958-9174809778618472874?l=bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/9174809778618472874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/9174809778618472874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com/2009/02/carnaval.html' title='Carnaval'/><author><name>Blogue dos Reguilas</name><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/_kWFB4aVAyCs/SeTl7mMV8fI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/mcARIfm01eU/s72-c/carnaval.bmp' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2119466739777971958.post-6341170495840571418</id><published>2008-11-29T10:55:00.009Z</published><updated>2008-11-29T17:27:40.070Z</updated><title type='text'>O GRANDE VENCEDOR DO CONCURSO DE PINTURA DOS TST</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a title="1511" href="http://www.toprecados.com/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Recados Para orkut - Parabens" src="http://i224.photobucket.com/albums/dd296/toprecados/parabens/parabens033.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/STEhnMrZBjI/AAAAAAAAATc/6qNrjipqxaY/s1600-h/alexandre+-+buzinas"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274033595929396786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/STEhnMrZBjI/AAAAAAAAATc/6qNrjipqxaY/s400/alexandre+-+buzinas" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;h2&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Foi ontem, dia 28 de Novembro, a cerimónia de entrega de prémios da TST às escolas que participaram no Concurso de Pintura Inter-Escolas, subordinado ao tema: “A qualidade do ar e as florestas”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Os 6 vencedores deste concurso receberam um cheque viagem no valor de 500€ para as escolas vencedoras, e cada um dos 6 desenhos vencedores será adaptado a um autocarro da TST, no concelho da sua escola (Alcochete, Barreiro, Montijo, Palmela, Sesimbra e Setúbal ). A todos os participantes foram oferecidos diplomas de participação&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;No concelho do Barreiro foi a nossa escola que ganhou, com uma bonita ilustração feita pelo Alexandre que está de parabéns. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Vamos aguardar ansiosamente para ver o autocarro, idealizado pelo Alexandre, a circular pelas ruas do Barreiro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2119466739777971958-6341170495840571418?l=bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/6341170495840571418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/6341170495840571418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com/2008/11/parabns-alexandre.html' title='O GRANDE VENCEDOR DO CONCURSO DE PINTURA DOS TST'/><author><name>Blogue dos Reguilas</name><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://i224.photobucket.com/albums/dd296/toprecados/parabens/th_parabens033.gif' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2119466739777971958.post-963518378776120247</id><published>2008-11-24T14:16:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-11-24T14:18:12.611Z</updated><title type='text'>ASSIM NASCEU PORTUGAL</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed style="WIDTH: 600px; HEIGHT: 475px" name="flashticker" align="middle" src="http://widget-40.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=ok&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=1585267068855313728&amp;amp;site=widget-40.slide.com"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; &lt;div style="WIDTH: 600px; TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=ok&amp;amp;ct=1&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=1585267068855313728&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=ok&amp;amp;ct=1&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=1585267068855313728&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2119466739777971958-963518378776120247?l=bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/963518378776120247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/963518378776120247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com/2008/11/assim-nasceu-portugal.html' title='ASSIM NASCEU PORTUGAL'/><author><name>Blogue dos Reguilas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2119466739777971958.post-8098578593799908375</id><published>2008-11-18T16:09:00.002Z</published><updated>2008-11-18T16:18:54.528Z</updated><title type='text'>DIA UNIVERSAL DA CRIANÇA</title><content type='html'>No dia 20 de Novembro comemora-se em todo o mundo o Dia Universal da Criança.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270032672667796114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 276px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/SSLqy0ERApI/AAAAAAAAATU/grtdkoJX1g8/s400/dia+universal+das+crian%C3%A7as.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Em 1954, a Assembleia Geral das Nações Unidas recomendou [resolução 836 (IX)] que todos os países instituíssem o Dia Universal da Criança, para celebrar a fraternidade e compreensão entre as crianças do mundo inteiro e organizar actividades adequadas à promoção do bem-estar de todas as crianças. Propôs que celebrassem o Dia na data e da forma que cada um considerasse mais conveniente. A 20 de Novembro assinala-se o aniversário do dia em que a Assembleia aprovou a Declaração sobre os Direitos da Criança, em 1959, e a Convenção sobre os Direitos da Crianças, em 1989.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2119466739777971958-8098578593799908375?l=bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/8098578593799908375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/8098578593799908375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com/2008/11/dia-universal-da-criana-20-de-novembro.html' title='DIA UNIVERSAL DA CRIANÇA'/><author><name>Blogue dos Reguilas</name><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/_kWFB4aVAyCs/SSLqy0ERApI/AAAAAAAAATU/grtdkoJX1g8/s72-c/dia+universal+das+crian%C3%A7as.bmp' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2119466739777971958.post-5429921363225272909</id><published>2008-11-18T15:25:00.004Z</published><updated>2008-11-19T20:53:44.036Z</updated><title type='text'>O Segredo do Rio</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed style="WIDTH: 426px; HEIGHT: 320px" name="flashticker" align="middle" src="http://widget-17.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=ok&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=1585267068855268375&amp;amp;site=widget-17.slide.com"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; &lt;div style="WIDTH: 426px; TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=ok&amp;amp;ct=1&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=1585267068855268375&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=ok&amp;amp;ct=1&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=1585267068855268375&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje estivemos a ouvir "O Segredo do Rio".&lt;br /&gt;É uma história mágica.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas que segredos pode esconder um rio?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esta é a história de amizade entre um rapaz que vive no campo e um peixe (uma carpa) que vive no ribeiro para onde o rapaz ia brincar. No final, percebemos que o grande segredo do rio está na gratidão que os une.&lt;br /&gt;Sem ser moralista, esta é uma obra de aprendizagem da vida e dos seus mistérios, das relações humanas e da descoberta de sentimentos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2119466739777971958-5429921363225272909?l=bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/5429921363225272909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/5429921363225272909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com/2008/11/o-sgredo-do-rio.html' title='O Segredo do Rio'/><author><name>Blogue dos Reguilas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2119466739777971958.post-4450753944776956893</id><published>2008-11-17T15:28:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-11-17T15:32:42.232Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Dia 17 de Novembro é o Dia do Não Fumador&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/SSGOal9A_OI/AAAAAAAAATM/gcBrIHwfs5s/s1600-h/fnÃ£o+fumes.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269649626515963106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 319px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/SSGOal9A_OI/AAAAAAAAATM/gcBrIHwfs5s/s400/fn%C3%A3o+fumes.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Lembra todos aqueles que conheces que fumar pode matar! &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/2119466739777971958-4450753944776956893?l=bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/4450753944776956893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/4450753944776956893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com/2008/11/dia-17-de-novembro-o-dia-do-no-fumador.html' title=''/><author><name>Blogue dos Reguilas</name><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/_kWFB4aVAyCs/SSGOal9A_OI/AAAAAAAAATM/gcBrIHwfs5s/s72-c/fn%C3%A3o+fumes.bmp' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2119466739777971958.post-4854958027655050872</id><published>2008-11-17T15:11:00.002Z</published><updated>2008-11-17T15:17:54.908Z</updated><title type='text'>Se eu fosse um gigante...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/SSGK36mJBnI/AAAAAAAAATE/Z8lpfEFEagY/s1600-h/se+eu+fosse+um+gigante.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269645732226860658" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 232px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/SSGK36mJBnI/AAAAAAAAATE/Z8lpfEFEagY/s320/se+eu+fosse+um+gigante.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Se eu fosse um gigante&lt;br /&gt;E morasse onde moro&lt;br /&gt;Muitas dificuldades teria…&lt;br /&gt;Andar de carro não podia,&lt;br /&gt;E a pé é que ia.&lt;br /&gt;Para em casa entrar&lt;br /&gt;Muito tinha que me baixar&lt;br /&gt;E talvez até sentar.&lt;br /&gt;Para com os meus amigos brincar&lt;br /&gt;Tinha muito que me dobrar.&lt;br /&gt;Gigante no tamanho não quero ser,&lt;br /&gt;mas sim no aprender.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reguila Rafael&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2119466739777971958-4854958027655050872?l=bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/4854958027655050872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/4854958027655050872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com/2008/11/se-eu-fosse-um-gigante.html' title='Se eu fosse um gigante...'/><author><name>Blogue dos Reguilas</name><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/_kWFB4aVAyCs/SSGK36mJBnI/AAAAAAAAATE/Z8lpfEFEagY/s72-c/se+eu+fosse+um+gigante.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2119466739777971958.post-4288537370737763415</id><published>2008-11-07T15:55:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-11-07T15:57:38.965Z</updated><title type='text'>CRUCIGRAMA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/SRRlOA8ZewI/AAAAAAAAAS8/sOT2NiGFJqE/s1600-h/sao+martinho.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265945155748854530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 290px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/SRRlOA8ZewI/AAAAAAAAAS8/sOT2NiGFJqE/s400/sao+martinho.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Clica na imagem para ampliar.&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/2119466739777971958-4288537370737763415?l=bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/4288537370737763415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/4288537370737763415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com/2008/11/crucigrama.html' title='CRUCIGRAMA'/><author><name>Blogue dos Reguilas</name><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/_kWFB4aVAyCs/SRRlOA8ZewI/AAAAAAAAAS8/sOT2NiGFJqE/s72-c/sao+martinho.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2119466739777971958.post-7829757297448980896</id><published>2008-11-07T15:21:00.004Z</published><updated>2008-11-07T15:33:33.854Z</updated><title type='text'>O QUE É O MAGUSTO?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/SRRfFsCSurI/AAAAAAAAAS0/Qi5v9FJuaLM/s1600-h/magusto.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265938415627713202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 290px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/SRRfFsCSurI/AAAAAAAAAS0/Qi5v9FJuaLM/s400/magusto.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;O &lt;strong&gt;Magusto&lt;/strong&gt; é uma festa popular, as formas de celebração variam um pouco de acordo com as tradições regionais. Geralmente grupos de amigos e famílias juntam-se à volta de uma fogueira onde se assam as castanhas para comer, os adultos bebem jeropiga ou vinho novo, fazem-se brincadeiras e cantam-se cantigas. O magusto realiza-se no dia &lt;strong&gt;São Martinho&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A celebração do magusto está associada a uma lenda a qual dizia que um soldado romano, ao passar a cavalo por um mendigo quase nu, como não tinha nada para lhe dar, cortou a sua capa ao meio com a sua espada; estava um dia chuvoso e diz que neste preciso momento parou de chover daí a expressão: "&lt;strong&gt;Verão de São Martinho&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/2119466739777971958-7829757297448980896?l=bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/7829757297448980896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/7829757297448980896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com/2008/11/o-que-o-magusto.html' title='O QUE É O MAGUSTO?'/><author><name>Blogue dos Reguilas</name><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/_kWFB4aVAyCs/SRRfFsCSurI/AAAAAAAAAS0/Qi5v9FJuaLM/s72-c/magusto.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2119466739777971958.post-4277616776360959149</id><published>2008-11-07T15:07:00.007Z</published><updated>2008-11-14T20:10:05.771Z</updated><title type='text'>CONHECES O PADRÃO DOS DESCOBRIMENTOS?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/SRRcCGZDPrI/AAAAAAAAASs/6hIgtsj034E/s1600-h/padrÃ£odescobrimentos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265935055448129202" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/SRRcCGZDPrI/AAAAAAAAASs/6hIgtsj034E/s320/padr%C3%A3odescobrimentos.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; O Monumento aos Descobrimentos, mais conhecido como Padrão dos Descobrimentos, localiza-se em Lisboa, na margem direita do rio Tejo. O monumento foi erguido para homenagear os elementos envolvidos nos &lt;strong&gt;Descobrimentos Marítimos Portugueses&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;O monumento original foi encomendado para a Exposição do Mundo Português (1940), e desmontado em 1958.&lt;br /&gt;O actual, foi erguido em betão com esculturas em pedra de lioz, erguendo-se a 52 metros de altura. Foi inaugurado em 1960, no contexto das comemorações dos quinhentos anos da morte do &lt;strong&gt;Infante D. Henrique&lt;/strong&gt;, o Navegador.&lt;br /&gt;O monumento tem a forma de uma caravela, com o escudo de Portugal nos lados e a espada da Casa Real de Avis sobre a entrada. D. Henrique, o Navegador, ergue-se à proa, com uma caravela nas mãos. Em duas filas descendentes, de cada lado do monumento, estão as estátuas de heróis portugueses ligados aos Descobrimentos. Na face ocidental encontram-se o poeta Camões, com um exemplar de Os Lusíadas, o pintor Nuno Gonçalves com uma paleta, bem como famosos navegadores, cartógrafos e reis.&lt;br /&gt;A norte do monumento uma rosa-dos-ventos de 50 metros de diâmetro, desenhada no chão, foi uma oferta da África do Sul em 1960. O mapa central, pontilhado de galeões e sereias, mostra as rotas dos descobridores nos séculos XV e XVI.&lt;br /&gt;No interior do monumento existe um elevador que vai até ao sexto andar, e uma escada que vai até ao topo de onde se avista um belo panorama de Belém e do rio Tejo. A cave é usada para exposições temporárias.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#333333;"&gt;A titulo de curiosidade, aqui fica a lista completa das 33 personalidades representadas no monumento:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#333333;"&gt;Infante Pedro, Duque de Coimbra (filho do rei João I de Portugal)&lt;br /&gt;Filipa de Lencastre&lt;br /&gt;Fernão Mendes Pinto (escritor)&lt;br /&gt;Frei Gonçalo de Carvalho&lt;br /&gt;Frei Henrique Carvalho&lt;br /&gt;Luís de Camões (o poeta autor de Os Lusíadas)&lt;br /&gt;Nuno Gonçalves (pintor)&lt;br /&gt;Gomes Eanes de Zurara (cronista)&lt;br /&gt;Pêro da Covilhã (viageiro) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/SRRbTE-G_NI/AAAAAAAAASk/MICt_0YYBTU/s1600-h/monument-descobrimentos.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265934247612841170" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 211px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/SRRbTE-G_NI/AAAAAAAAASk/MICt_0YYBTU/s320/monument-descobrimentos.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jácome de Maiorca (cosmógrafo)&lt;br /&gt;Pedro Escobar (navegador)&lt;br /&gt;Pedro Nunes (matemático)&lt;br /&gt;Pêro de Alenquer (navegador)&lt;br /&gt;Gil Eanes (navegador)&lt;br /&gt;João Gonçalves Zarco (navegador)&lt;br /&gt;Fernando, o Infante Santo (filho do rei João I de Portugal)&lt;br /&gt;Infante Dom Henrique, o Navegador&lt;br /&gt;Afonso V de Portugal&lt;br /&gt;Vasco da Gama&lt;br /&gt;Afonso Baldaia (navegador)&lt;br /&gt;Pedro Álvares Cabral (descobridor do Brasil)&lt;br /&gt;Fernão de Magalhães&lt;br /&gt;Nicolau Coelho (navegador)&lt;br /&gt;Gaspar Corte-Real (navegador)&lt;br /&gt;Martim Afonso de Sousa (navegador)&lt;br /&gt;João de Barros&lt;br /&gt;Estêvão da Gama (capitão marítimo)&lt;br /&gt;Bartolomeu Dias (descobridor do Cabo da Boa Esperança)&lt;br /&gt;Diogo Cão&lt;br /&gt;António Abreu (navegador)&lt;br /&gt;Afonso de Albuquerque&lt;br /&gt;São Francisco Xavier (missionário)&lt;br /&gt;Cristóvão da Gama (capitão)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;br /&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/2119466739777971958-4277616776360959149?l=bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/4277616776360959149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/4277616776360959149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com/2008/11/conheces-o-padro-dos-descobrimentos.html' title='CONHECES O PADRÃO DOS DESCOBRIMENTOS?'/><author><name>Blogue dos Reguilas</name><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/_kWFB4aVAyCs/SRRcCGZDPrI/AAAAAAAAASs/6hIgtsj034E/s72-c/padr%C3%A3odescobrimentos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2119466739777971958.post-7237076387529836416</id><published>2008-11-05T14:31:00.004Z</published><updated>2008-11-05T14:36:35.432Z</updated><title type='text'>O SISTEMA SOLAR</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sabias?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/SRGuU-6DAYI/AAAAAAAAASc/0dh3HK5fzt0/s1600-h/sistema-solar7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265181114879902082" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 179px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/SRGuU-6DAYI/AAAAAAAAASc/0dh3HK5fzt0/s320/sistema-solar7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;O Sol tem aproximadamente 99.9% de toda a matéria do sistema solar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;O sistema solar é composto de: 1 estrela (Sol, núcleo do sistema, controla o movimento dos planetas e de outros astros); 9 planetas (com seus 32 satélites); milhões de asteróides e milhões de cometas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A Terra é o único planeta do sistema solar que tem água em estado líquido? A matéria viva precisa de um ambiente como o da Terra para desenvolver-se: temperatura entre 0º e 100ºC (água em estado líquido) e de uma atmosfera que permita a respiração.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;As marés são provocadas pela força de atração solar e lunar que ora se opõem e ora se combinam.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2119466739777971958-7237076387529836416?l=bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/7237076387529836416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/7237076387529836416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com/2008/11/o-sistema-solar.html' title='O SISTEMA SOLAR'/><author><name>Blogue dos Reguilas</name><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/_kWFB4aVAyCs/SRGuU-6DAYI/AAAAAAAAASc/0dh3HK5fzt0/s72-c/sistema-solar7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2119466739777971958.post-840696441034614453</id><published>2008-11-05T14:23:00.003Z</published><updated>2008-11-05T14:26:57.100Z</updated><title type='text'>PLANETÁRIO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/SRGtBhqGxrI/AAAAAAAAASU/SDL2M6WtJGE/s1600-h/planetario-01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265179681099269810" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 101px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/SRGtBhqGxrI/AAAAAAAAASU/SDL2M6WtJGE/s320/planetario-01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Na próxima semana vamos visitar o Planetário Calouste Gulbenkian.&lt;br /&gt;O Planetário é um espaço único, onde podemos aprender muito sobre estrelas e planetas, e até mesmo sobre o planeta onde vivemos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se quiseres saber mais, podes consultar o “site” do planetário.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://planetario.online.pt/"&gt;http://planetario.online.pt/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2119466739777971958-840696441034614453?l=bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/840696441034614453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/840696441034614453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com/2008/11/planetrio.html' title='PLANETÁRIO'/><author><name>Blogue dos Reguilas</name><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/_kWFB4aVAyCs/SRGtBhqGxrI/AAAAAAAAASU/SDL2M6WtJGE/s72-c/planetario-01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2119466739777971958.post-8848641210182680083</id><published>2008-10-29T15:27:00.012Z</published><updated>2008-10-29T20:56:32.434Z</updated><title type='text'>A FADA PALAVRINHA E O GIGANTE DAS BIBLIOTECAS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/SQjIZIS-uiI/AAAAAAAAARM/XqlGz2zMVnI/s1600-h/fada%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262676498631801378" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 249px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/SQjIZIS-uiI/AAAAAAAAARM/XqlGz2zMVnI/s320/fada%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Para comemorar o Dia das Bibliotecas Escolares, fomos à Biblioteca da nossa escola ouvir a história da Fada Palavrinha e o Gigante das Bibliotecas. No final fizemos um jogo muito divertido. Foi o Diogo Miguel quem ganhou! Parabéns! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aqui ficam algumas quadras que fizemos inspirados nesta linda história...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;Fadinha, fadinha &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/SQjJQfJGXyI/AAAAAAAAARc/5iPnkk27dXs/s1600-h/fada+palavrinha2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262677449657179938" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 228px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/SQjJQfJGXyI/AAAAAAAAARc/5iPnkk27dXs/s320/fada+palavrinha2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ensina-me a ler&lt;br /&gt;Com a tua ajudinha&lt;br /&gt;Eu vou aprender.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Reguila Jéssica&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Era uma vez um rei&lt;br /&gt;Que tinha um grande tesouro&lt;br /&gt;E estava sempre a pensar&lt;br /&gt;No que fazer com o ouro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Reguila Fátima&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;A fada palavrinha&lt;br /&gt;Não parou de olhar&lt;br /&gt;Para um livro&lt;br /&gt;Que era de encantar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Reguila Nuno&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/SQjHagqmt5I/AAAAAAAAAQ8/LEBhQXKu66g/s1600-h/fada+palavrinha.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Reizinho, reizinho&lt;br /&gt;Ajuda-me a comprar&lt;br /&gt;Uma prenda tão gira&lt;br /&gt;Para todos admirar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Reguila Ivan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/SQjLNb6Y3QI/AAAAAAAAAR8/MK1kIr-0suY/s1600-h/gigante.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262679596273818882" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 223px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 196px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/SQjLNb6Y3QI/AAAAAAAAAR8/MK1kIr-0suY/s320/gigante.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Perlim pim pim&lt;br /&gt;A história começa aqui&lt;br /&gt;Com uma traça aqui&lt;br /&gt;E uma fada ali.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Reguila Diogo André&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;O morcego de muito longe,&lt;br /&gt;De uma gruta distante&lt;br /&gt;Saiu de lá para fazer&lt;br /&gt;O trabalho de um gigante.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Reguila&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;O rei a aprender,&lt;br /&gt;A fadinha a voar,&lt;br /&gt;O morcego a ler&lt;br /&gt;E todos a brincar. &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/SQjKtI51rJI/AAAAAAAAAR0/OAWbQBaha-Y/s1600-h/fada+palavrinha3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262679041415425170" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 146px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/SQjKtI51rJI/AAAAAAAAAR0/OAWbQBaha-Y/s320/fada+palavrinha3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Reguila Luís&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;A fada palavrinha&lt;br /&gt;Não parou de olhar&lt;br /&gt;E foi então que&lt;br /&gt;Começou a cantar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Reguila Carlos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Era uma vez um rei&lt;br /&gt;Indeciso como que ia fazer:&lt;br /&gt;Comprar um castelo&lt;br /&gt;Ou então aprender.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Reguila Rafael&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Fadinha, és de admirar&lt;br /&gt;Comprei tantos livros&lt;br /&gt;Que hoje em dia&lt;br /&gt;Já sei uma poesia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Reguila&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Fadinha, fadinha&lt;br /&gt;Ajuda-me a aprender&lt;br /&gt;Se não souber nada&lt;br /&gt;Ensinas-me a valer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Reguila Francisco.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/SQjL1QuTm2I/AAAAAAAAASE/DZjq_4r2ccU/s1600-h/fada+palavrinha4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262680280465120098" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 115px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 176px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/SQjL1QuTm2I/AAAAAAAAASE/DZjq_4r2ccU/s320/fada+palavrinha4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mas no final o rei&lt;br /&gt;Foi fenomenal&lt;br /&gt;Ele ensinou que ler&lt;br /&gt;É uma coisa bestial.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Reguila Diogo Miguel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Fadinha palavrinha&lt;br /&gt;Eu vou-te encontrar&lt;br /&gt;Vamos brincar&lt;br /&gt;E ouvir histórias de encantar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Reguila Emerson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Fadinha, fadinha&lt;br /&gt;Com uma palavrinha&lt;br /&gt;Encantou-me e contou-me&lt;br /&gt;Uma historinha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Reguila João Paixão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/SQjMfP0MwqI/AAAAAAAAASM/RaSS6Hz-rpM/s1600-h/fADA_ENTRADA3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262681001775907490" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/SQjMfP0MwqI/AAAAAAAAASM/RaSS6Hz-rpM/s320/fADA_ENTRADA3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Um morcego na biblioteca &lt;br /&gt;E uma fada palavrinha&lt;br /&gt;O morcego limpa estantes&lt;br /&gt;A fada ajuda a criancinha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Reguila Laura&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Fadinha, fadinha&lt;br /&gt;Ensina-me uma palavrinha&lt;br /&gt;Para eu te poder contar&lt;br /&gt;Uma poesia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Reguila Mauro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Era uma vez&lt;br /&gt;Uma linda fadinha&lt;br /&gt;Que gostava de ler&lt;br /&gt;Um monte de letrinhas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Reguila Kátia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Fadinha, fadinha&lt;br /&gt;Minha palavrinha&lt;br /&gt;Hoje é o dia&lt;br /&gt;De ajudar as criancinhas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Reguila Júlio&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262678376144526274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 103px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/SQjKGak5W8I/AAAAAAAAARs/yY7ktCOtybM/s400/banner_fada.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2119466739777971958-8848641210182680083?l=bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/8848641210182680083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/8848641210182680083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com/2008/10/fada-palavrinha-e-o-gigante-das.html' title='A FADA PALAVRINHA E O GIGANTE DAS BIBLIOTECAS'/><author><name>Blogue dos Reguilas</name><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/_kWFB4aVAyCs/SQjIZIS-uiI/AAAAAAAAARM/XqlGz2zMVnI/s72-c/fada%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2119466739777971958.post-1728347989372443811</id><published>2008-10-28T20:51:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-10-28T20:52:48.892Z</updated><title type='text'>AMIZADE</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a title="Recados para Orkut" href="http://www.glimboo.com/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Recados e Imagens - Amizade - Orkut" src="http://i219.photobucket.com/albums/cc166/recado/glimboo/amizade/0605.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2119466739777971958-1728347989372443811?l=bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/1728347989372443811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/1728347989372443811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com/2008/10/amizade.html' title='AMIZADE'/><author><name>Blogue dos Reguilas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2119466739777971958.post-4687331105929015373</id><published>2008-10-22T15:45:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2008-10-22T16:19:20.058+01:00</updated><title type='text'>O BUZINAS NA ESCOLA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/SP9EAXIKy0I/AAAAAAAAAQs/ofuMKlsydNk/s1600-h/autocarro.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259997662790994754" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/SP9EAXIKy0I/AAAAAAAAAQs/ofuMKlsydNk/s320/autocarro.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "O &lt;strong&gt;Buzina&lt;/strong&gt; é a nova mascote da TST. É um autocarro moderno e muito prestável. A sua principal causa é a &lt;strong&gt;defesa do ambiente&lt;/strong&gt;. Afinal, a sua casa não é só a estrada mas sim todo o Planeta.&lt;br /&gt;Preservar o ambiente é o principal principio que temos de defender nos dias de hoje. Vamos passar esta mensagem e salvaguardar o que é nosso por direito, a qualidade do ar que respiramos e o bem-estar da Natureza."&lt;br /&gt;Por isso, vamos pintar um "autocarro" sobre a defesa do ambiente. A melhor ilustração vai ganhar um prémio e ser adaptada à escala real num autocarro.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2119466739777971958-4687331105929015373?l=bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/4687331105929015373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/4687331105929015373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com/2008/10/o-buzinas-na-escola.html' title='O BUZINAS NA ESCOLA'/><author><name>Blogue dos Reguilas</name><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/_kWFB4aVAyCs/SP9EAXIKy0I/AAAAAAAAAQs/ofuMKlsydNk/s72-c/autocarro.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2119466739777971958.post-7917590779178589410</id><published>2008-10-22T15:29:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-10-22T15:40:26.638+01:00</updated><title type='text'>O SOLDADINHO DE CHUMBO</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;O Soldadinho de Chumbo é um conto de fadas escrito por Hans Christian Andersen e publicado pela primeira vez em 1838.&lt;br /&gt;Conta a história de um boneco que tem apenas uma perna e que se apaixona por uma bailarina que também é uma boneca. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Foi o primeiro conto escrito totalmente pelo autor e não tem um final feliz.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;embed style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 320px" name="flashticker" align="middle" src="http://widget-bc.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=1585267068854670268&amp;amp;site=widget-bc.slide.com"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="WIDTH: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=1585267068854670268&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=1585267068854670268&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=1585267068854670268&amp;amp;map=F" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-bc.slide.com/p4/1585267068854670268/bb_t043_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide42.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2119466739777971958-7917590779178589410?l=bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/7917590779178589410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/7917590779178589410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com/2008/10/o-soldadinho-de-chumbo.html' title='O SOLDADINHO DE CHUMBO'/><author><name>Blogue dos Reguilas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2119466739777971958.post-4337232309904793789</id><published>2008-10-22T15:20:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-10-22T15:36:09.005+01:00</updated><title type='text'>HANS CHRISTIAN ANDERSON</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/SP86RxIPiOI/AAAAAAAAAQk/kE-7EO044x4/s1600-h/Hans-Christian-Andersen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259986966712125666" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/SP86RxIPiOI/AAAAAAAAAQk/kE-7EO044x4/s320/Hans-Christian-Andersen.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;"Quis ser actor, cantor, e bailarino. Acabou por criar contos infantis que se tornaram ficções para leitores de todas as idades. Autor dos célebres &lt;strong&gt;O Soldadinho de Chumbo, O Patinho Feio ou O Fato Novo do Imperador&lt;/strong&gt;, Hans Christian Andersen, nasceu a 2 de Abril de 1805, em Odense, na Dinamarca, no seio de uma família humilde. Depois da morte do pai, que lhe costumava contar histórias com a ajuda de um teatro de fantoches, mudou-se para Copenhaga. Nunca casou nem teve filhos e, em 1835, publicou os dois primeiros dos 156 contos que haveria de escrever, inspirado no mundo de fadas e duendes e na tradição popular dinamarquesa."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2119466739777971958-4337232309904793789?l=bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/4337232309904793789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/4337232309904793789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com/2008/10/o-soldadinho-de-chumbo-pnl.html' title='HANS CHRISTIAN ANDERSON'/><author><name>Blogue dos Reguilas</name><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/_kWFB4aVAyCs/SP86RxIPiOI/AAAAAAAAAQk/kE-7EO044x4/s72-c/Hans-Christian-Andersen.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2119466739777971958.post-3941383075759864463</id><published>2008-10-21T21:49:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T21:55:57.129+01:00</updated><title type='text'>COMPUTADOR MAGALHÃES</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/SP5B1VSkXKI/AAAAAAAAAQc/v7zYwJmrhEE/s1600-h/portatil.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259713799319215266" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/SP5B1VSkXKI/AAAAAAAAAQc/v7zYwJmrhEE/s320/portatil.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Para todos aqueles que querem mais algumas informações sobre o computador Magalhães, aqui fica a ligação ao "&lt;a href="http://www.eescolinha.gov.pt/index.html"&gt;e-escolinhas&lt;/a&gt;".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.eescolinha.gov.pt/index.html"&gt;http://www.eescolinha.gov.pt/index.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2119466739777971958-3941383075759864463?l=bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/3941383075759864463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/3941383075759864463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com/2008/10/computador-magalhes.html' title='COMPUTADOR MAGALHÃES'/><author><name>Blogue dos Reguilas</name><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/_kWFB4aVAyCs/SP5B1VSkXKI/AAAAAAAAAQc/v7zYwJmrhEE/s72-c/portatil.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2119466739777971958.post-8579920334427560965</id><published>2008-10-21T21:07:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T21:22:43.604+01:00</updated><title type='text'>DOIS AMIGOS - LENDA ÁRABE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/SP4577D5JSI/AAAAAAAAAQU/xr_QGXgoQco/s1600-h/amigos+deserto.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259705116444402978" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/SP4577D5JSI/AAAAAAAAAQU/xr_QGXgoQco/s320/amigos+deserto.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Diz uma linda lenda árabe, que dois amigos viajavam pelo deserto e em determinado ponto da viagem discutiram. O outro, ofendido, sem nada a dizer, escreveu na areia:"&lt;strong&gt;Hoje, o meu melhor amigo bateu-me no rosto"&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Seguiram e chegaram a um oásis onde resolveram banhar-se. O que havia sido esbofeteado começou a afogar-se sendo salvo pelo amigo. Ao recuperar pegou um estilete e escreveu numa pedra:"&lt;strong&gt;Hoje, o meu melhor amigo salvou-me a vida"&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Intrigado, o amigo perguntou:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;- &lt;strong&gt;Porque é que quando te bati, escreveste na areia e agora que te salvei escreveste na pedra?&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Sorrindo, o outro amigo respondeu: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;- &lt;strong&gt;Quando um grande amigo nos ofende, devemos escrever na areia onde o vento do esquecimento e do perdão se encarregam de apagar; porém quando nos faz algo grandioso, deveremos gravar na pedra da memória do coração onde vento nenhum do mundo poderá apagar.&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/2119466739777971958-8579920334427560965?l=bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/8579920334427560965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/8579920334427560965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com/2008/10/dois-amigos-lenda-rabe.html' title='DOIS AMIGOS - LENDA ÁRABE'/><author><name>Blogue dos Reguilas</name><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/_kWFB4aVAyCs/SP4577D5JSI/AAAAAAAAAQU/xr_QGXgoQco/s72-c/amigos+deserto.gif' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2119466739777971958.post-7566110940172599552</id><published>2008-10-21T14:56:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T21:07:12.269+01:00</updated><title type='text'>LEOPARDO NEBR - HISTÓRIA TRADICIONAL ANGOLANA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/SP3g8dSRxII/AAAAAAAAAQM/Xr0SQQy0Q_s/s1600-h/leopardo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259607269096670338" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/SP3g8dSRxII/AAAAAAAAAQM/Xr0SQQy0Q_s/s320/leopardo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um dia, o leopardo Nebr teve fome e logo tratou de arranjar maneira de encontrar comida, da forma mais fácil. Pediu ao seu filho Shabeel, que espalhasse pelas redondezas que, ele, a Sua Alteza, o Rei da Floresta, se encontrava muito doente.&lt;br /&gt;Assim foi feito! Um pouco por todo o lado começou-se a ouvir o seguinte anúncio:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;«- O leopardo Nebr, nosso chefe, morreu.&lt;br /&gt;Todos os animais devem ir despedir-se dele».&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pouco a pouco, alguns animais começaram a chegar a casa de Nebr, que ao pressenti-los, deitou-se, fechou os olhos e fingiu-se de morto. Não demorou muito, para que novos cânticos começassem a circular:&lt;br /&gt;«- O nosso Rei morreu, morreu. Que tristeza a nossa!»&lt;br /&gt;Depois de Shabeel ter trancado as portas, Nebr levantou-se de repente e matou todos quantos se encontravam na sua casa; comendo uns e guardando outros, para mais tarde se refastelar. Passado mais algum tempo, chegaram outros animais, para prestar as suas condolências. Entre eles, vinha a gazela, acompanhada do porco-espinho. Desconfiada, reuniu todos os presentes e contou-lhes das suspeitas que tinha sobre estarem a cair numa armadilha do leopardo.&lt;br /&gt;Como forma de precaução, decidiram procurar um lugar para se esconderem, caso fosse necessário. Todavia, só o porco-espinho é que não conseguiu encontrar um esconderijo. É então, que a gazela, espreitando para dentro da casa de Nebr, teve a seguinte ideia:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;«- Porco-espinho, tu vais devagarinho esconder-te naquele buraco que está perto do leopardo. Depois, cravas-lhe no corpo um dos teus espinhos mais fortes e quando vires que as coisas estão mal paradas, escondes-te, que nós fazemos o mesmo».&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Assim foi! O porco-espinho dirigiu-se para junto de Nebr, o qual continuava a fingir estar morto. Primeiro, espetou os espinhos devagarinho e nada aconteceu. O leopardo estava mesmo morto! Depois, decidiu cravar com mais força. Foi então que Nebr, não conseguindo aguentar as dores por mais tempo, se levantou e começou a correr atrás do seu agressor.&lt;br /&gt;Todos se esconderam, enquanto o leopardo ficava cada vez mais furioso. Face a esta situação, a gazela cantarolou:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;«- O leopardo é o Rei da Floresta pela sua força, mas não pela esperteza!». &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2119466739777971958-7566110940172599552?l=bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/7566110940172599552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/7566110940172599552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com/2008/10/leopoardo-nebr-histria-tradicional.html' title='LEOPARDO NEBR - HISTÓRIA TRADICIONAL ANGOLANA'/><author><name>Blogue dos Reguilas</name><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/_kWFB4aVAyCs/SP3g8dSRxII/AAAAAAAAAQM/Xr0SQQy0Q_s/s72-c/leopardo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2119466739777971958.post-1847734169928108881</id><published>2008-10-19T08:42:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T21:25:08.675+01:00</updated><title type='text'>VAMOS RECORDAR: JOANA DESCOBRE NOVOS SABORES</title><content type='html'>O livro "JOANA DESCOBRE NOVOS SABORES" foi escrito no ano lectivo 2007/08, &lt;a href="http://www.paueducation.com/content/images/files/shapeup_joana.pdf"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258768599098261794" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/SPrmLcE7ASI/AAAAAAAAAQE/8DNFySwP_LI/s320/portada-joana.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; pelos alunos de 3º e 4º ano da nossa escola. Nós também participamos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quem quizer recordar, pode "clicar" no link que se encontra em baixo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.paueducation.com/content/images/files/shapeup_joana.pdf"&gt;http://www.paueducation.com/content/images/files/shapeup_joana.pdf&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2119466739777971958-1847734169928108881?l=bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/1847734169928108881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/1847734169928108881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com/2008/10/joana-descobre-novos-sabores.html' title='VAMOS RECORDAR: JOANA DESCOBRE NOVOS SABORES'/><author><name>Blogue dos Reguilas</name><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/_kWFB4aVAyCs/SPrmLcE7ASI/AAAAAAAAAQE/8DNFySwP_LI/s72-c/portada-joana.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2119466739777971958.post-3897652072673936622</id><published>2008-10-16T15:12:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T15:18:55.755+01:00</updated><title type='text'>NA TERRA DO CRESCER BEM</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/SPdMc1TfFiI/AAAAAAAAAP8/KhO-Ym60m58/s1600-h/a+terra+do+crescer+bem.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257755148207199778" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/SPdMc1TfFiI/AAAAAAAAAP8/KhO-Ym60m58/s320/a+terra+do+crescer+bem.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ler é importante, mas também é divertido!&lt;br /&gt;Podes encontrar aqui o livro interactivo "&lt;strong&gt;A Terra do Crescer Bem&lt;/strong&gt;".&lt;br /&gt;Clica no "link" abaixo para abrires o livro e começares a ler.&lt;br /&gt;O livro é interactivo e o folhear serás tu a fazê-lo. É muito simples!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.apetece-me.pt/booklet.html"&gt;http://www.apetece-me.pt/booklet.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2119466739777971958-3897652072673936622?l=bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/3897652072673936622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/3897652072673936622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com/2008/10/na-terra-do-crescer-bem.html' title='NA TERRA DO CRESCER BEM'/><author><name>Blogue dos Reguilas</name><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/_kWFB4aVAyCs/SPdMc1TfFiI/AAAAAAAAAP8/KhO-Ym60m58/s72-c/a+terra+do+crescer+bem.gif' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2119466739777971958.post-1273621144132577698</id><published>2008-10-16T14:29:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T14:55:18.856+01:00</updated><title type='text'>OS AMIGOS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/SPdHqMdNP9I/AAAAAAAAAPs/Ae3tz5Owco4/s1600-h/amizade.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257749880202149842" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/SPdHqMdNP9I/AAAAAAAAAPs/Ae3tz5Owco4/s320/amizade.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Os amigos não se compram. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Os amigos conquistam-se!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;O Reguila Hugo&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/2119466739777971958-1273621144132577698?l=bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/1273621144132577698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/1273621144132577698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com/2008/10/os-amigos.html' title='OS AMIGOS'/><author><name>Blogue dos Reguilas</name><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/_kWFB4aVAyCs/SPdHqMdNP9I/AAAAAAAAAPs/Ae3tz5Owco4/s72-c/amizade.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2119466739777971958.post-3756977388790139608</id><published>2008-10-16T12:34:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T14:58:15.022+01:00</updated><title type='text'>UM AMIGO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/SPcoHfxRswI/AAAAAAAAAPc/ZhMqEykz9ik/s1600-h/um_amigo_um_tesouro-253.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257715199230718722" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/SPcoHfxRswI/AAAAAAAAAPc/ZhMqEykz9ik/s320/um_amigo_um_tesouro-253.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ter um amigo é maravilhoso.&lt;br /&gt;Ser amigo de alguém é ainda melhor. É como acordar e sentir o sol a brilhar.&lt;br /&gt;Um amigo é alguém com quem se está bem.&lt;br /&gt;Mas um amigo é muito mais do que isso!&lt;br /&gt;É alguém que pensa em ti quando não estás aqui. Alguém que bate com os dedos na madeira quando tu tens de fazer coisas difíceis.&lt;br /&gt;Nunca se está realmente só quando se tem um amigo.&lt;br /&gt;Um amigo ouve o que tu dizes e tenta compreender o que não sabes dizer.&lt;br /&gt;Mas um amigo não está sempre de acordo contigo. Um amigo contradiz-te e obriga-te a pensar honestamente.&lt;br /&gt;Um amigo ensina-te a gostar de coisas, não terias imaginado essas coisas se estivesses sozinho.&lt;br /&gt;Amigo é uma palavra bonita, é quase sempre a melhor palavra.&lt;br /&gt;Um amigo é alguém que tem sempre tempo para ti, mesmo quando aparece toda a gente.&lt;br /&gt;Podes ter um amigo, mas não vivas tão apressado que nem consigas ver alguém que quer ser teu amigo.&lt;br /&gt;Um amigo é alguém, que é para ti uma ajuda. Alguém que pensa em ti e te ouve e te ajuda a saber o que tu és. Alguém que te ajuda a descobrir as coisas. Alguém que está sempre contigo.&lt;br /&gt;E não tenhas pressa, porque o teu melhor amigo está sempre ao teu lado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Reguila Kátia&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2119466739777971958-3756977388790139608?l=bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/3756977388790139608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/3756977388790139608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com/2008/10/um-amigo.html' title='UM AMIGO'/><author><name>Blogue dos Reguilas</name><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/_kWFB4aVAyCs/SPcoHfxRswI/AAAAAAAAAPc/ZhMqEykz9ik/s72-c/um_amigo_um_tesouro-253.gif' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2119466739777971958.post-7486754102085945368</id><published>2008-10-15T16:05:00.008+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:14:53.749Z</updated><title type='text'>A RODA DOS ALIMENTOS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/SPYI1AsE2NI/AAAAAAAAAPU/z0XoPBX8P6A/s1600-h/RODADOSALIMENTOS3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257399321812588754" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/SPYI1AsE2NI/AAAAAAAAAPU/z0XoPBX8P6A/s320/RODADOSALIMENTOS3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"Da roda dos alimentos&lt;br /&gt;De tudo devo comer!&lt;br /&gt;E entre as refeições&lt;br /&gt;Boa água devo beber!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ygl3Ai8B0aI/RxTY1LK6MFI/AAAAAAAAAME/wKSQ7rB2M7A/s1600-h/diaalimentaÃ§Ã£o161007+037.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Eu como frutos maduros&lt;br /&gt;Leite, peixe, carne e pão!&lt;br /&gt;Como bem, não como muito&lt;br /&gt;Vario a alimentação!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;(in Dinis, C. e Lima, F., 1999, Porto Editora)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2119466739777971958-7486754102085945368?l=bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/7486754102085945368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/7486754102085945368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com/2008/10/roda-dos-alimentos.html' title='A RODA DOS ALIMENTOS'/><author><name>Blogue dos Reguilas</name><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/_kWFB4aVAyCs/SPYI1AsE2NI/AAAAAAAAAPU/z0XoPBX8P6A/s72-c/RODADOSALIMENTOS3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2119466739777971958.post-7967487157591880278</id><published>2008-10-15T15:49:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T15:51:09.806+01:00</updated><title type='text'>DIA MUNDIAL DA ALIMENTAÇÃO</title><content type='html'>Para imprimir e pintar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/SPYDKFgmNGI/AAAAAAAAAO8/j9v5qhQfhXo/s1600-h/diamundialdaalimenta%C3%A7%C3%A3o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257393086814106722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/SPYDKFgmNGI/AAAAAAAAAO8/j9v5qhQfhXo/s400/diamundialdaalimenta%C3%A7%C3%A3o.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/2119466739777971958-7967487157591880278?l=bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/7967487157591880278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/7967487157591880278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com/2008/10/dia-mundial-da-alimentao_15.html' title='DIA MUNDIAL DA ALIMENTAÇÃO'/><author><name>Blogue dos Reguilas</name><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/_kWFB4aVAyCs/SPYDKFgmNGI/AAAAAAAAAO8/j9v5qhQfhXo/s72-c/diamundialdaalimenta%C3%A7%C3%A3o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2119466739777971958.post-1232403090248417726</id><published>2008-10-15T15:21:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T09:08:35.826+01:00</updated><title type='text'>O QUE É A ALIMENTAÇÃO SAUDÁVEL?</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257386606858343202" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/SPX9Q5ywEyI/AAAAAAAAAOk/P1hSXywFmTw/s320/roda+dos+alimentos.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A Alimentação saudável é a maneira de comer bem e de forma equilibrada para que os adultos mantenham o peso ideal e as crianças se desenvolvam bem e intelectualmente  , dependendo do hábito alimentar.&lt;br /&gt;Adicionalmente, a alimentação saudável envolve a escolha de alimentos não somente para manter o peso ideal, mas também para garantir um saúde plena.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;As orientações das pirâmides alimentares, que são esquemas gráficos que distribuem os vários tipos de alimento e as quantidades em que cada um deve ser ingerido nas refeições diárias, podem ajudar em alcançar uma alimentação saudável e evitar disfunções alimentares.&lt;br /&gt;A roda dos Alimentos têm 7 grupos de alimentos com dimensões diferentes, representando a proporção do peso que, cada um deles, devia ter na nossa alimentação diária. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257388318534032770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/SPX-0iSCXYI/AAAAAAAAAO0/cDBz-v5HXUI/s400/piramidealimentar.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2119466739777971958-1232403090248417726?l=bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/1232403090248417726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/1232403090248417726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com/2008/10/o-que-alimentao-saudvel.html' title='O QUE É A ALIMENTAÇÃO SAUDÁVEL?'/><author><name>Blogue dos Reguilas</name><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/_kWFB4aVAyCs/SPX9Q5ywEyI/AAAAAAAAAOk/P1hSXywFmTw/s72-c/roda+dos+alimentos.gif' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2119466739777971958.post-2316015846341466635</id><published>2008-10-15T15:18:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T15:56:14.090+01:00</updated><title type='text'>EU NUNCA NA VIDA COMEREI TOMATE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/SPX71Ri0vBI/AAAAAAAAAOc/dYRXhUU2PM8/s1600-h/eu+nunca+na+vida+comerei+tomate.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257385032686025746" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/SPX71Ri0vBI/AAAAAAAAAOc/dYRXhUU2PM8/s320/eu+nunca+na+vida+comerei+tomate.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tal como muitos meninos da sua idade, a Lola não é uma criança fácil na hora das refeições. Mais uma vez, Charlie leva as birras da irmã a melhor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A Lola não gosta nada de comer; ervilhas, cenouras, batatas, cogumelos, esparguete, ovos e salsichas estão fora de questão. E, em especial, a Lola diz que nunca na vida comerá tomate! Na hora da refeição, o paciente irmão vai juntar uma boa dose de imaginação a cada alimento, para tentar dar a volta à esquisitinha Lola. Será que ela vai mudar de ideias?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2119466739777971958-2316015846341466635?l=bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/2316015846341466635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/2316015846341466635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com/2008/10/dia-mundial-da-alimentao.html' title='EU NUNCA NA VIDA COMEREI TOMATE'/><author><name>Blogue dos Reguilas</name><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/_kWFB4aVAyCs/SPX71Ri0vBI/AAAAAAAAAOc/dYRXhUU2PM8/s72-c/eu+nunca+na+vida+comerei+tomate.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2119466739777971958.post-3781916075285485936</id><published>2008-10-06T15:50:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T09:30:26.135+01:00</updated><title type='text'>SE...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/SOomsiIFUpI/AAAAAAAAAOM/l75se8bs9tM/s1600-h/SE....gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254054461797913234" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" height="278" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/SOomsiIFUpI/AAAAAAAAAOM/l75se8bs9tM/s320/SE....gif" width="214" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Desarrumas – Arruma&lt;br /&gt;Sujas – Limpa&lt;br /&gt;Usas - Estima&lt;br /&gt;Choras – Sorri&lt;br /&gt;Odeias – Ama&lt;br /&gt;Prometes – Cumpre&lt;br /&gt;Sabes – Faz&lt;br /&gt;Dormes – Acorda&lt;br /&gt;Falhas – Corrige&lt;br /&gt;Dizes – Assume&lt;br /&gt;Condenas – Perdoa&lt;br /&gt;Amas – Continua…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... Organiza-te!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Autor desconhecido.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Se fazemos temos a responsabilidade de tratar e limpar.&lt;br /&gt;Quando não gostamos de alguém ou de algo, devemos saber que só o amor nos faz feliz.&lt;br /&gt;Todos temos de perdoar.&lt;br /&gt;Nunca fiques triste, ama a vida porque ela não é infinita.&lt;br /&gt;O saber é mostrado para que os outros o vejam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Opinião da Reguila Laura&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/2119466739777971958-3781916075285485936?l=bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/3781916075285485936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/3781916075285485936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com/2008/10/se.html' title='SE...'/><author><name>Blogue dos Reguilas</name><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/_kWFB4aVAyCs/SOomsiIFUpI/AAAAAAAAAOM/l75se8bs9tM/s72-c/SE....gif' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2119466739777971958.post-3766623663029797726</id><published>2008-10-06T15:06:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T15:11:12.684+01:00</updated><title type='text'>O PEQUENO VOO DO MOMENTO...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/SOocXDT4STI/AAAAAAAAAOE/f3L5tBZAmWQ/s1600-h/VOAR2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254043097632360754" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/SOocXDT4STI/AAAAAAAAAOE/f3L5tBZAmWQ/s320/VOAR2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Achei que só quem tem asas podia voar.&lt;br /&gt;Um dia no intervalo tentei voar, peguei em quatro penas e pus-me a tentar.&lt;br /&gt;Dessa vez não deu.&lt;br /&gt;Como é voar?&lt;br /&gt;Um dia ouvi a minha mãe dizer que num sonho tinha voado. Nesse dia, quando adormeci pensei em voar e quando acordei estava a desenhar algo que nunca tinha visto.&lt;br /&gt;Então a minha imaginação voou mais alto que o céu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Reguila Laura&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2119466739777971958-3766623663029797726?l=bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/3766623663029797726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/3766623663029797726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com/2008/10/o-pequeno-voo-do-momento.html' title='O PEQUENO VOO DO MOMENTO...'/><author><name>Blogue dos Reguilas</name><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/_kWFB4aVAyCs/SOocXDT4STI/AAAAAAAAAOE/f3L5tBZAmWQ/s72-c/VOAR2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2119466739777971958.post-2968472952441650270</id><published>2008-09-22T15:03:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T15:10:24.102+01:00</updated><title type='text'>QUEM SE RECORDA?</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 320px" name="flashticker" align="middle" src="http://widget-45.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=1585267068853920325&amp;amp;site=widget-45.slide.com"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; &lt;div style="WIDTH: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=1585267068853920325&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=1585267068853920325&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=1585267068853920325&amp;amp;map=F" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-45.slide.com/p4/1585267068853920325/bb_t043_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide42.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Final do Ano Lectivo 2007/08 (prontinhos para as férias de verão)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2119466739777971958-2968472952441650270?l=bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/2968472952441650270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/2968472952441650270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com/2008/09/blog-post.html' title='QUEM SE RECORDA?'/><author><name>Blogue dos Reguilas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2119466739777971958.post-2818640562613530944</id><published>2008-09-22T14:36:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T14:49:05.027+01:00</updated><title type='text'>QUEM SE RECORDA?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/SNef2TsHbLI/AAAAAAAAAJs/bA8d-7YGYfA/s1600-h/Parque+Cidade+Cristina+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248839646070664370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/SNef2TsHbLI/AAAAAAAAAJs/bA8d-7YGYfA/s400/Parque+Cidade+Cristina+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/SNef2cuJw7I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/_6bMwJ7Dl4s/s1600-h/Parque+Cidade+Cristina+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248839648495125426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/SNef2cuJw7I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/_6bMwJ7Dl4s/s400/Parque+Cidade+Cristina+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Manhã no Parque da Cidade no final do ano lectivo 2007/08&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248841055845871346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/SNehIXgt7vI/AAAAAAAAAKE/oUMBermzijk/s400/Cantar+de+Galo+Cristina+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; Um dia no Cantar de Galo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248841956560231970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/SNeh8y7wXiI/AAAAAAAAAKM/V_FF4QiM6pI/s400/dia+da+Paz+Cristina1.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Dia Escolar da Paz e da Não Violência&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/2119466739777971958-2818640562613530944?l=bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/2818640562613530944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/2818640562613530944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com/2008/09/quem-se-recorda.html' title='QUEM SE RECORDA?'/><author><name>Blogue dos Reguilas</name><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/_kWFB4aVAyCs/SNef2TsHbLI/AAAAAAAAAJs/bA8d-7YGYfA/s72-c/Parque+Cidade+Cristina+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2119466739777971958.post-3372263165368382835</id><published>2008-09-19T15:13:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2008-09-19T15:32:18.730+01:00</updated><title type='text'>AS REGRAS DA NOSSA SALA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Porque a “&lt;strong&gt;organização é uma condição inerente à própria vida&lt;/strong&gt;”, hoje estivemos todos a dialogar sobre as regras mais adequadas à nossa sala de aula.&lt;br /&gt;A escola e a sala de aula (assim com a tua casa) são os locais ideais para aprenderes a cumprir regras.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247737894834588658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 224px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 212px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="260" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/SNO1z8f4y_I/AAAAAAAAAJU/sq8g2uqvECs/s320/regra5.gif" width="253" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Chegamos todos à conclusão que devemos fazer o seguinte:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;1- Trabalhar em silêncio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;2- Respeitar os professores, os funcionários e os colegas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;3- Não bater com os pés no chão, nem arrastar cadeiras e mesas (isso incomoda muito os colegas que têm aulas na sala de baixo).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;4- Antes de começar a falar, pôr o dedo no ar e aguardar em silêncio pela sua vez.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;- Não falar ao mesmo tempo que a professora e que os outros colegas (assim ninguém se entende).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;6-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt; Utilizar as escadas de acesso à sala sem correr e em silêncio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;7- Não brincar com os materiais escolares.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;8- Manter em cima da mesa só os materiais necessários para a tarefa que estamos a realizar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;9- Estimar os materiais.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;10- Não fazer qualquer tipo de barulho na sala (proveniente de brincadeiras com os materiais e não só…).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;11- Manter a sala limpa e arrumada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;12- Não colocar os pés em cima das cadeiras (a postura é inadequada e prejudicial).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#996633;"&gt;13- Não mastigar pastilha na sala de aula.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;14- Quando alguém entra na sala (professores, funcionários ou colegas de outras sala) devemos manter o silêncio e continuar o que estávamos a fazer). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;Já agora nãote  deves esquecer também de: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Ser&lt;/span&gt; assíduo(a) e pontual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#999900;"&gt;Estar atento(a).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Não distrair os colegas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Participar activamente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Ouvir e respeitar a opinião dos colegas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Não sair da sala com dúvidas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Deixar a sala limpa e arrumada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2119466739777971958-3372263165368382835?l=bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/3372263165368382835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/3372263165368382835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com/2008/09/as-regras-da-nossa-sala.html' title='AS REGRAS DA NOSSA SALA'/><author><name>Blogue dos Reguilas</name><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/_kWFB4aVAyCs/SNO1z8f4y_I/AAAAAAAAAJU/sq8g2uqvECs/s72-c/regra5.gif' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2119466739777971958.post-263721409908666578</id><published>2008-09-19T14:28:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2008-09-19T14:41:42.104+01:00</updated><title type='text'>DE REGRESSO À ESCOLA...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/SNOrrIOp2TI/AAAAAAAAAJM/AaSmymv2Jmw/s1600-h/dia_mundial_crianca2-full.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247726748248430898" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 196px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 133px" height="200" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/SNOrrIOp2TI/AAAAAAAAAJM/AaSmymv2Jmw/s320/dia_mundial_crianca2-full.jpg" width="223" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Este ano eu gostava de me portar bem. Também vou fazer um esforço para ser bom nas matérias. Eu quero fazer coisas giras e trabalhar com a massa de moldar e usar os guaches.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;O Reguila Hugo&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/2119466739777971958-263721409908666578?l=bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/263721409908666578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/263721409908666578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com/2008/09/de-regresso-escola.html' title='DE REGRESSO À ESCOLA...'/><author><name>Blogue dos Reguilas</name><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/_kWFB4aVAyCs/SNOrrIOp2TI/AAAAAAAAAJM/AaSmymv2Jmw/s72-c/dia_mundial_crianca2-full.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2119466739777971958.post-2526010139048879657</id><published>2008-09-17T17:39:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T15:33:54.431+01:00</updated><title type='text'>UM PEQUENO SONHO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a title="Recados para o orkut" href="http://www.recados.net/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Bons Sonhos - Recados Para Orkut" src="http://images.recados.net/img/recados/Bons-sonhos_458182420_21_bons_sonhos.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sonhar pode demorar três dias, pode demorar uma hora, também pode demorar cinco minutos e pode demorar só um. Até pode demorar um segundo, desde que fique dentro de nós. Talvez por já teres sonhado com uma princesa e um príncipe, achas que esse é o sonho mais bonito que há mas basta sonhar com uma gaveta a abrir e a fechar, uma mochila num canto e basta veres a imagem de uma chave para ser especial. &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/SNed4PtgDvI/AAAAAAAAAJk/E2JSXrZoQwQ/s1600-h/Sonho+de+Laura.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248837480339214066" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 152px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 99px" height="112" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/SNed4PtgDvI/AAAAAAAAAJk/E2JSXrZoQwQ/s200/Sonho+de+Laura.jpg" width="158" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porque um sonho é sempre maravilhoso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Autora: Reguila Laura&lt;br /&gt;Processamento de texto: Reguilas Catarina e Francisco&lt;br /&gt;Ilustração: Reguila Laura&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h2&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/h2&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2119466739777971958-2526010139048879657?l=bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/2526010139048879657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/2526010139048879657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com/2008/09/um-pequeno-sonho.html' title='UM PEQUENO SONHO'/><author><name>Blogue dos Reguilas</name><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/_kWFB4aVAyCs/SNed4PtgDvI/AAAAAAAAAJk/E2JSXrZoQwQ/s72-c/Sonho+de+Laura.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2119466739777971958.post-3376941959962680255</id><published>2008-09-15T16:19:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T16:19:35.885+01:00</updated><title type='text'>BOM ANO</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="width:425px;text-align:left" id="__ss_593997"&gt;&lt;a style="font:14px Helvetica,Arial,Sans-serif;display:block;margin:12px 0 3px 0;text-decoration:underline;" href="http://www.slideshare.net/golfinhos/novo-ano-je-bon-presentation?type=powerpoint" title="Novo Ano Je Bon"&gt;Novo Ano Je Bon&lt;/a&gt;&lt;object style="margin:0px" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://static.slideshare.net/swf/ssplayer2.swf?doc=novoanoje-bon-1221169351590107-8&amp;stripped_title=novo-ano-je-bon-presentation" /&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"/&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"/&gt;&lt;embed src="http://static.slideshare.net/swf/ssplayer2.swf?doc=novoanoje-bon-1221169351590107-8&amp;stripped_title=novo-ano-je-bon-presentation" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div style="font-size:11px;font-family:tahoma,arial;height:26px;padding-top:2px;"&gt;View SlideShare &lt;a style="text-decoration:underline;" href="http://www.slideshare.net/golfinhos/novo-ano-je-bon-presentation?type=powerpoint" title="View Novo Ano Je Bon on SlideShare"&gt;presentation&lt;/a&gt; or &lt;a style="text-decoration:underline;" href="http://www.slideshare.net/upload?type=powerpoint"&gt;Upload&lt;/a&gt; your own. (tags: &lt;a style="text-decoration:underline;" href="http://slideshare.net/tag/escola"&gt;escola&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="visibility:hidden;width:0px;height:0px;" border=0 width=0 height=0 src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.0NXC/bHQ9MTIyMTQ5MTkzMTMzMCZwdD*xMjIxNDkxOTY3MzQwJnA9MTAxOTEmZD*mbj1ibG9nZ2VyJmc9MiZ*PSZvPTk5NGQxNmVhZDNiZTQwZTU4MDM2ZWJmMWY4ODU5MzFm.gif" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2119466739777971958-3376941959962680255?l=bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/3376941959962680255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/3376941959962680255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com/2008/09/bom-ano.html' title='BOM ANO'/><author><name>Blogue dos Reguilas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2119466739777971958.post-4074598209461368624</id><published>2008-09-15T15:22:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2008-09-19T14:25:11.352+01:00</updated><title type='text'>AS FÉRIAS DOS REGUILAS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/SM5xO5nWhzI/AAAAAAAAAIY/-xX3n6xcl34/s1600-h/foto+f%C3%A9rias.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246255116731189042" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/SM5xO5nWhzI/AAAAAAAAAIY/-xX3n6xcl34/s200/foto+f%C3%A9rias.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;De visita a Mourão eu conheci algumas primas do meu tio: a prima Olga, a prima Rita, a tia Domingas, o tio Zé Manuel, os amigos dele e a Túnica (que é o nome para quem a conhece e Dona Antónia é para quem não a conhece mas é a mesma pessoa). Conheci três cães,  uma  cadela chamada Pufy, os filhos eram maior que ela. O  maior de todos é o Boby,  e o outro chama-se Piloto. A Pufy  tinha  o nariz  preto, o Boby tinha o nariz  castanho e o Piloto tinha   o nariz vermelho.  A Pufy  e os  filhos só  gostam  de  receber  miminhos e a Pufy  era a  que gostava  mais de   mim  era  pequenina  e  os  filhos  eram  maiores  que  ela.  Conheci  mais  uma   gata  e  dei-lhe  de  comer  todos  os  dias  e  ela  também  gostava  muito  de  mim. E  gostei  muito  de  lá  estar,  eu  queria  ficar  a  viver  lá para  brincar  com  a  Pufy  que me  lambe a mão toda,  e  com  a  gata  que  só  quer  comer  e  receber  atenção  como  a  Pufy.&lt;br /&gt;A Reguila Catarina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;As minhas férias foram muito boas. A minha prima foi à minha casa e dormiu lá.&lt;br /&gt;A minha mãe mandou-me fazer todos os dias uma cópia, para melhorar a letra. Quando estiver na escola eu melhoro a letra, porque em casa eu só me apetece brincar e ver televisão, porque não tenho paciência.&lt;br /&gt;Fui à Festa do Barreiro e foi muito divertido.&lt;br /&gt;O Reguila Mauro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Eu fui a Espanha, à “Isla Mágica”. Andei nos divertimentos, mas onde gostei mais de andar foi na Anaconda. No fim, houve um espectáculo que foi maravilhoso. A festa da Moita foi a minha preferida.&lt;br /&gt;O Reguila Diogo Miguel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;As minhas férias de Verão foram mito divertidas. Eu fui à casa da minha mãe e vi o meu irmãozinho que tem cinco anos. Vi a Kátia ao pé do rio Tejo, ela é muito minha amiga. Fui andar de barco com a minha família. Fui visitar a quinta do meu avô e comprar o material escolar com a minha avó. Durante as férias fui para os tempos livres e fui para a praia. Eu diverti-me muito nas férias.&lt;br /&gt;A Reguila Jéssica&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;As minhas férias foram boas. Fui à Festa do Barreiro e andei de carrossel com a minha irmã. Foi fixe. Os meus irmãos foram andar de carinho de choque. O meu irmão queria andar num divertimento muito alto, mas o meu tio não deixou. No final fomos passear e comer um e gelado.&lt;br /&gt;A Reguila Fátima&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;As minhas férias foram boas. Eu fui para um hotel de quatro estrelas em Andorra. Depois fui até França. Em casa brinquei, joguei à bola, basquete e Play Station .&lt;br /&gt;O Reguila João&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;As minhas férias foram bestiais. Eu fui à praia com uns amigos e fui andar de Pestarola.&lt;br /&gt;Tive uma aula de Karaté com os meus amigos, joguei futebol e basquete, fiz colares, trabalhei com barro e fui à Mata da Machada.&lt;br /&gt;O Reguila Emerson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;As minhas férias foram assim: fui para o Alentejo, joguei ténis com o meu pai, fui à praia e dei muitos mergulhos, brinquei com os meus primos e amigos. Fui à piscina e dei mergulhos e saltos mortais. Fui ver o maior lago artificial da Europa. No final fiquei muito contente por ver os meus amigos.&lt;br /&gt;O Reguila Rafael&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;As minhas férias de Verão começaram em casa. Fiz anos e convidei o meu tio para a minha festa. O meu tio convidou-me para ir a Lousal, eu fui e fiquei lá quatro dias. Depois passei mais uma semana em casa do meu tio. Durante essa semana fui todos os dias para a praia. No fim dessa semana a minha mãe e o meu irmão foram-me buscar. Passei o resto dos dias em casa. Depois, quando as férias acabaram fui para o ATL.&lt;br /&gt;O Reguila Francisco&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;As minhas férias foram o máximo. Fui para Palmela, para um hotel turístico que tinha piscina, parque de diversões e campos de futebol e de ténis. Diverti-me ao máximo. Adorei as minhas férias. Havia lá miúdas muito giras.&lt;br /&gt;Estive em casa dos meus avós e dormi lá. Brinquei com os meus amigos, fui à praia e dei muitos mergulhos. Adorei e aproveitei para me bronzear.&lt;br /&gt;Fui treinar para o Barreirense para desenvolver. Os meus pais compraram-me uns ténis novos que eu já estava farto de pedir.&lt;br /&gt;Adorei as férias.&lt;br /&gt;O Reguila Ivan &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/2119466739777971958-4074598209461368624?l=bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/4074598209461368624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/4074598209461368624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com/2008/09/as-frias-dos-reguilas.html' title='AS FÉRIAS DOS REGUILAS'/><author><name>Blogue dos Reguilas</name><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/_kWFB4aVAyCs/SM5xO5nWhzI/AAAAAAAAAIY/-xX3n6xcl34/s72-c/foto+f%C3%A9rias.gif' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2119466739777971958.post-5134198241962459188</id><published>2008-09-15T15:14:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T15:21:13.373+01:00</updated><title type='text'>INÍCIO DO ANO LECTIVO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/SM5t_YukNbI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/OevJUJGnR3Q/s1600-h/foto+boas+vindas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246251551670154674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/SM5t_YukNbI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/OevJUJGnR3Q/s320/foto+boas+vindas.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; No início de mais um ano lectivo, gostaria de desejar a todos um ano cheio de sucessos.&lt;br /&gt;Este ano vamos ter que estudar muito...  mas vamos brincar sempre que for possível.&lt;br /&gt;Agora que revemos os amigos, vamos todos juntos, percorrer este novo caminho.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2119466739777971958-5134198241962459188?l=bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/5134198241962459188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/5134198241962459188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com/2008/09/incio-do-ano-lectivo.html' title='INÍCIO DO ANO LECTIVO'/><author><name>Blogue dos Reguilas</name><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/_kWFB4aVAyCs/SM5t_YukNbI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/OevJUJGnR3Q/s72-c/foto+boas+vindas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2119466739777971958.post-2957125426541024859</id><published>2008-04-08T17:20:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:14:56.891Z</updated><title type='text'>A OVELHINHA QUE VEIO PARA JANTAR</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/R_ubqyB7mII/AAAAAAAAAIA/QD39DABuzuE/s1600-h/ovelhinha.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186910555133941890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/R_ubqyB7mII/AAAAAAAAAIA/QD39DABuzuE/s320/ovelhinha.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Era uma vez um lobo, velhinho e esfomeado, que recebeu inesperadamente a visita de uma ovelhinha. Mal olhou para ela, começou logo a planear um belo ensopado de borrego. Mas a ovelhinha não queria ser o jantar do lobo. Na verdade, o que ela queria mesmo era... ser apenas amiga dele!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2119466739777971958-2957125426541024859?l=bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/2957125426541024859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/2957125426541024859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com/2008/04/ovelhinha-que-veio-para-jantar.html' title='A OVELHINHA QUE VEIO PARA JANTAR'/><author><name>Blogue dos Reguilas</name><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/_kWFB4aVAyCs/R_ubqyB7mII/AAAAAAAAAIA/QD39DABuzuE/s72-c/ovelhinha.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2119466739777971958.post-8864239551433338738</id><published>2008-04-07T15:43:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:14:57.126Z</updated><title type='text'>CONCURSO DE SALTO À CORDA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/R_ozOCB7mHI/AAAAAAAAAH4/wUNRSmvkpRk/s1600-h/saltoCorda.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186514237026703474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/R_ozOCB7mHI/AAAAAAAAAH4/wUNRSmvkpRk/s400/saltoCorda.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; O dia 10 de Abril está quase a chegar...&lt;br /&gt;Já seleccionamos os melhores da nossa sala para os saltos individuais. Não se esqueçam de continuar a treinar!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2119466739777971958-8864239551433338738?l=bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/8864239551433338738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/8864239551433338738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com/2008/04/concurso-de-salto-corda.html' title='CONCURSO DE SALTO À CORDA'/><author><name>Blogue dos Reguilas</name><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/_kWFB4aVAyCs/R_ozOCB7mHI/AAAAAAAAAH4/wUNRSmvkpRk/s72-c/saltoCorda.gif' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2119466739777971958.post-4775795795379747945</id><published>2008-03-18T22:30:00.003Z</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:14:57.397Z</updated><title type='text'>DIA DO PAI</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/R-BC01uBiZI/AAAAAAAAAHw/JvOBIWIwV4A/s1600-h/dia+do+pai.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179213047016819090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/R-BC01uBiZI/AAAAAAAAAHw/JvOBIWIwV4A/s400/dia+do+pai.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#003333;"&gt; Parabéns aos pais de todos os reguilas por este dia especial!&lt;br /&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/2119466739777971958-4775795795379747945?l=bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/4775795795379747945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/4775795795379747945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com/2008/03/dia-do-pai.html' title='DIA DO PAI'/><author><name>Blogue dos Reguilas</name><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/_kWFB4aVAyCs/R-BC01uBiZI/AAAAAAAAAHw/JvOBIWIwV4A/s72-c/dia+do+pai.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2119466739777971958.post-5060701643197624610</id><published>2008-03-16T22:09:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:14:57.991Z</updated><title type='text'>CHEGARAM AS FÉRIAS...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/R92a6FuBiYI/AAAAAAAAAHo/1RHeLfyrhJc/s1600-h/pascoa_sorte.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178465469304244610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/R92a6FuBiYI/AAAAAAAAAHo/1RHeLfyrhJc/s400/pascoa_sorte.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Chegaram as férias e a Páscoa não tarda aí…&lt;br /&gt;Vamos, descansar um bocadinho e aproveitar para brincar…&lt;br /&gt;Por favor não abusem das amêndoas e dos ovos de chocolate! !!&lt;br /&gt;Não se esqueçam que o Campeonato de Saltar à Corda é no dia 10 de Abril… continuem a treinar.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2119466739777971958-5060701643197624610?l=bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/5060701643197624610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/5060701643197624610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com/2008/03/chegaram-as-frias.html' title='CHEGARAM AS FÉRIAS...'/><author><name>Blogue dos Reguilas</name><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/_kWFB4aVAyCs/R92a6FuBiYI/AAAAAAAAAHo/1RHeLfyrhJc/s72-c/pascoa_sorte.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2119466739777971958.post-6821490166938151631</id><published>2008-03-11T12:30:00.004Z</published><updated>2008-03-12T16:16:17.775Z</updated><title type='text'>VISITA DE ESTUDO</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Fomos conhecer o Fluviário de Mora. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;A nossa visita começou na nascente de um rio e terminou na foz. Ficamos a conhecer os diferentes tipos de “habitats” e de seres vivos que neles vivem. Vimos espécies de água doce, algumas já desaparecidas dos nossos rios, como o esturjão, e outras ainda a necessitar da atenção urgente do Homem, como o saramugo. Ficamos encantados com as lontras - o Cristiano Ronaldo e a Mariza - são uns animais muito elegantes e divertimo-nos muito com as suas brincadeiras&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 320px" name="flashticker" align="middle" src="http://widget-27.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=2377900603258222119&amp;amp;site=widget-27.slide.com"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; &lt;div style="WIDTH: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=2377900603258222119&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=2377900603258222119&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2119466739777971958-6821490166938151631?l=bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/6821490166938151631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/6821490166938151631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com/2008/03/visita-de-estudo.html' title='VISITA DE ESTUDO'/><author><name>Blogue dos Reguilas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2119466739777971958.post-634899899537432225</id><published>2008-03-11T12:25:00.003Z</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:14:58.272Z</updated><title type='text'>SEMANA DA LEITURA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/R9gClluBiXI/AAAAAAAAAHg/PfKZqpanzEI/s1600-h/formigahorripilante.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176890616465951090" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/R9gClluBiXI/AAAAAAAAAHg/PfKZqpanzEI/s200/formigahorripilante.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Na semana de 3 a 8 de Março comemoramos a Semana da Leitura.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;A Dª &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Almerinda&lt;/span&gt; veio à nossa sala contar-nos a história "&lt;strong&gt;O dia em que choveram chouriços&lt;/strong&gt;", foi muito divertido.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Os meninos do 4º ano também nos visitaram com "&lt;strong&gt;A cor do céu&lt;/strong&gt;" e a "&lt;strong&gt;Menina Boa&lt;/strong&gt;". Recebemos também a visita da "&lt;strong&gt;Formiga Horripilante&lt;/strong&gt;" trazida pelo 3º E.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Aqui fica o nosso agradecimento pelas lindas histórias que nos contaram.&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/2119466739777971958-634899899537432225?l=bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/634899899537432225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/634899899537432225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com/2008/03/semana-da-leitura.html' title='SEMANA DA LEITURA'/><author><name>Blogue dos Reguilas</name><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/_kWFB4aVAyCs/R9gClluBiXI/AAAAAAAAAHg/PfKZqpanzEI/s72-c/formigahorripilante.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2119466739777971958.post-975542039169006759</id><published>2008-03-05T22:06:00.002Z</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:14:58.661Z</updated><title type='text'>PARABÉNS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/R88Zp-cKdOI/AAAAAAAAAHA/sYf-6rSI75I/s1600-h/kitty.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174382705798444258" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/R88Zp-cKdOI/AAAAAAAAAHA/sYf-6rSI75I/s200/kitty.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;A reguila Lara fez anos.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Parabéns e muitas felicidades!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2119466739777971958-975542039169006759?l=bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/975542039169006759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/975542039169006759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com/2008/03/parabns.html' title='PARABÉNS'/><author><name>Blogue dos Reguilas</name><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/_kWFB4aVAyCs/R88Zp-cKdOI/AAAAAAAAAHA/sYf-6rSI75I/s72-c/kitty.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2119466739777971958.post-3999304824320235162</id><published>2008-03-04T16:30:00.006Z</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:14:59.019Z</updated><title type='text'>Bora lá, comer bem</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Os colegas do 3º D escreveram uma canção para o projecto Shape Up.&lt;br /&gt;Vamos todos aprender a letra e cantar no dia do Campeonato de Saltar à Corda.&lt;br /&gt;Por favor não desafinem… &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/R88bV-cKdPI/AAAAAAAAAHI/M4hmdmc2-bw/s1600-h/imagem+comer1.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174384561224316146" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/R88bV-cKdPI/AAAAAAAAAHI/M4hmdmc2-bw/s200/imagem+comer1.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bora lá, comer bem&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Achas bem, comer assim?&lt;br /&gt;Tantos doces, bolos e pudins...&lt;br /&gt;Deixa lá, vou-te ajudar&lt;br /&gt;A fruta e a sopa,&lt;br /&gt;São p’ra comer já.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bora lá, comer bem&lt;br /&gt;Tu não vais resistir&lt;br /&gt;Saltar, pular, é brincar&lt;br /&gt;Mesmo se cair.&lt;br /&gt;Comer sempre o melhor&lt;br /&gt;Da terra e do mar&lt;br /&gt;Não te deixes vencer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Já sabes: a sopa, tens de comer&lt;br /&gt;Já sabes: exercício tens de fazer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De manhã, ao acordar&lt;br /&gt;Comer bem, p’rem forma estar&lt;br /&gt;E p’rá escola, a corda levar&lt;br /&gt;E ao intervalo, todos juntos, saltar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bora lá, comer bem&lt;br /&gt;Tu não vais resistir&lt;br /&gt;Saltar, pular, é brincar&lt;br /&gt;Mesmo se cair.&lt;br /&gt;Comer sempre o melhor&lt;br /&gt;Da terra e do mar&lt;br /&gt;Não te deixes vencer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/R88bWOcKdQI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/WvcwLq6fTd8/s1600-h/imagem+comer2.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174384565519283458" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/R88bWOcKdQI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/WvcwLq6fTd8/s200/imagem+comer2.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bora lá, comer bem&lt;br /&gt;Tu não vais resistir&lt;br /&gt;Saltar, pular, é brincar&lt;br /&gt;Mesmo se cair.&lt;br /&gt;Comer sempre o melhor&lt;br /&gt;Da terra e do mar&lt;br /&gt;Não te deixes vencer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Já sabes: a sopa, tens de comer&lt;br /&gt;Já sabes: exercício tens de fazer.&lt;br /&gt;A escolha é tua&lt;br /&gt;Já tens tudo o que precisas&lt;br /&gt;Agarra com força, a vida em ti.&lt;br /&gt;Bora lá, comer bem&lt;br /&gt;Tu não vais resistir&lt;br /&gt;Saltar, pular, é brincar&lt;br /&gt;Mesmo se cair.&lt;br /&gt;Comer sempre o melhor&lt;br /&gt;Da terra e do mar&lt;br /&gt;Não te deixes vencer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bora lá, comer bem&lt;br /&gt;Tu não vais resistir&lt;br /&gt;Saltar, pular, é brincar&lt;br /&gt;Mesmo se cair.&lt;br /&gt;Comer sempre o melhor&lt;br /&gt;Da terra e do mar&lt;br /&gt;Não te deixes vencer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Já sabes: a sopa, tens de comer&lt;br /&gt;Já sabes: exercício tens de fazer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2119466739777971958-3999304824320235162?l=bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/3999304824320235162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/3999304824320235162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com/2008/03/bora-l-comer-bem.html' title='Bora lá, comer bem'/><author><name>Blogue dos Reguilas</name><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/_kWFB4aVAyCs/R88bV-cKdPI/AAAAAAAAAHI/M4hmdmc2-bw/s72-c/imagem+comer1.gif' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2119466739777971958.post-4744571539239636507</id><published>2008-02-29T17:23:00.003Z</published><updated>2008-03-01T15:06:04.183Z</updated><title type='text'>VISITA À BIBLIOTECA MUNICIPAL</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 320px" name="flashticker" align="middle" src="http://widget-16.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=1585267068839946518&amp;amp;site=widget-16.slide.com"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Na sexta-feira fomos à Biblioteca Municipal. Visitamos as instalações e ficamos a saber o que se pode fazer por lá: ler e requisitar livros, estudar, jogar, consultar a internet e muitas outras coisas. No final, ouvimos histórias de bruxas. Foi muito divertido. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="WIDTH: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=1585267068839946518&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=1585267068839946518&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2119466739777971958-4744571539239636507?l=bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/4744571539239636507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/4744571539239636507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com/2008/02/veja-meu-slide-show_29.html' title='VISITA À BIBLIOTECA MUNICIPAL'/><author><name>Blogue dos Reguilas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2119466739777971958.post-7542558364780907133</id><published>2008-02-22T17:19:00.002Z</published><updated>2008-02-24T12:34:24.561Z</updated><title type='text'>QUERO UMA MAMÃ-ROBOT de Davide Cali</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 320px" name="flashticker" align="middle" src="http://widget-aa.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=1585267068839392426&amp;amp;site=widget-aa.slide.com"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2119466739777971958-7542558364780907133?l=bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/7542558364780907133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/7542558364780907133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com/2008/02/veja-meu-slide-show.html' title='QUERO UMA MAMÃ-ROBOT de Davide Cali'/><author><name>Blogue dos Reguilas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2119466739777971958.post-3985024034851506523</id><published>2008-02-22T16:35:00.007Z</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:14:59.195Z</updated><title type='text'>BONECA DE TRAPOS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/R7765PlZBWI/AAAAAAAAAG0/lKRGB0Oq7ag/s1600-h/bonecadetrapos1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169845283610756450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/R7765PlZBWI/AAAAAAAAAG0/lKRGB0Oq7ag/s320/bonecadetrapos1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;O reguila Francisco &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;B&lt;/strong&gt;oneca de trapos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O&lt;/strong&gt; cabelo é de lã&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;N&lt;/strong&gt;o vestido tem um laço&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E&lt;/strong&gt; olhos desenhados&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;C&lt;/strong&gt;abeça bem redondinha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A&lt;/strong&gt;legre é seu sorriso&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;D&lt;/strong&gt;e olhos negros&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E&lt;/strong&gt; uma boca vermelhinha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;T&lt;/strong&gt;oda feita à mão&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;R&lt;/strong&gt;oupas coloridas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A&lt;/strong&gt;r de marota&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;P&lt;/strong&gt;ode ser amiga&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O&lt;/strong&gt;nde eu vou levo-a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;S&lt;/strong&gt;empre comigo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Os reguilas Laura e Francisco&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/2119466739777971958-3985024034851506523?l=bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/3985024034851506523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/3985024034851506523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com/2008/02/boneca-de-trapos.html' title='BONECA DE TRAPOS'/><author><name>Blogue dos Reguilas</name><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/_kWFB4aVAyCs/R7765PlZBWI/AAAAAAAAAG0/lKRGB0Oq7ag/s72-c/bonecadetrapos1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2119466739777971958.post-797478751548762921</id><published>2008-02-22T12:23:00.002Z</published><updated>2008-02-22T12:28:14.195Z</updated><title type='text'>A PEDIDO DE MUITOS REGUILAS...</title><content type='html'>Aqui estamos nós... muito bonitinhos e vestidos a rigor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 400px" name="flashticker" align="middle" src="http://widget-3c.slide.com/widgets/themepic.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=1585267068839370044&amp;amp;site=widget-3c.slide.com"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2119466739777971958-797478751548762921?l=bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/797478751548762921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/797478751548762921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com/2008/02/pedido-de-muitos-reguilas.html' title='A PEDIDO DE MUITOS REGUILAS...'/><author><name>Blogue dos Reguilas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2119466739777971958.post-4938693949302928322</id><published>2008-02-21T15:43:00.004Z</published><updated>2008-02-22T16:19:14.193Z</updated><title type='text'>A MENINA FEIA</title><content type='html'>Era uma vez uma menina chamada Paula. Paula era muito feia, muito feia…&lt;br /&gt;Paula vivia num orfanato, todos a odiavam e diziam-lhe:&lt;br /&gt;– Tu és feia, feia, feia, muito feia.&lt;br /&gt;Paula chegava-se às outras raparigas e dizia-lhes:&lt;br /&gt;– Posso brincar com vocês? – e elas respondiam:&lt;br /&gt;– Ah! Que horror. Vai-te embora. És feia. Pareces um rapaz.&lt;br /&gt;No refeitório os pequeninos choravam quando a viam e gritavam. Diziam:&lt;br /&gt;– Ahhhh. O monstro!&lt;br /&gt;Paula estava muito triste pois era o dia de São Valentim. Paula tentou pôr-se bonita, mas era feia, muito feia.&lt;br /&gt;Então desesperada Paula agarrou numa camisola muito grande. A camisola que ela tinha desde os 3 meses. Quando foi posta à porta do orfanato estava enrolada nessa camisola. Essa era a camisola da sua mãe. E umas calças com um cinto grande. Pedira a uma das educadoras que lhes fizesse a bainha. As calças eram do seu pai. Estavam atadas à caixa de cartão onde estava deitada à porta do orfanato.&lt;br /&gt;Fez um cartão do dia de São Valentim para um Menino Novo.&lt;br /&gt;O Menino que a cumprimentava e sempre que ela pedia ele brincava com ela.&lt;br /&gt;À hora do jantar ela deu-lhe o postal, mas ao mesmo tempo ele tirou do bolso uma carta com um coração cravado e uma rosa. Ele disse-lhe:&lt;br /&gt;– Queres ser minha namorada?&lt;br /&gt;– Claro. – disse ela.&lt;br /&gt;Paula desde que namorava com o menino novo mudou e todos gostavam dela, todos a achavam bonita. Paula andava mais arranjada, mas o menino não gostava dela assim.&lt;br /&gt;A Paula foi falar com o Menino Novo, disse-lhe:&lt;br /&gt;– O que se passa?&lt;br /&gt;– Eu gosto de ti. – disse ele a chorar. – mas tu mudaste.&lt;br /&gt;– Mudei? – disse a Paula.&lt;br /&gt;– Gosto de ti como és. Eras diferente. Eras especial. – disse de novo.&lt;br /&gt;No dia seguinte Paula vestiu a camisola às flores e as calças do cinto. Deixou os vestidos e as pinturas e voltou tudo ao normal.&lt;br /&gt;Achavam-na feia, muito feia…&lt;br /&gt;Mas o Menino Novo gostava mais, muito mais dela e disse-lho:&lt;br /&gt;– Mais feia para eles, mais bonita para mim!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A reguila Laura&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2119466739777971958-4938693949302928322?l=bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/4938693949302928322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/4938693949302928322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com/2008/02/recado-para-laura.html' title='A MENINA FEIA'/><author><name>Blogue dos Reguilas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2119466739777971958.post-9076861328934564557</id><published>2008-02-21T12:07:00.007Z</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:15:01.203Z</updated><title type='text'>VAMOS RIR...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/R71re_lZBVI/AAAAAAAAAGs/1rzWGNaQOFg/s1600-h/gata.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169406127499707730" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/R71re_lZBVI/AAAAAAAAAGs/1rzWGNaQOFg/s320/gata.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;- Como é que sabes que as cenouras fazem bem aos olhos?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;- Já alguma vez viste um coelho com óculos?&lt;/span&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;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;- Que animal é vermelho e branco, com riscas pretas? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;- Uma zebra envergonhada!&lt;/span&gt;&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;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;- O que fazem as vacas nos tempos livres?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;- Cantam uma múuuusica!&lt;/span&gt;&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;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;- Porque voam os pássaros para o Sul?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;- Porque se fossem a pé era mas cansativo!&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/2119466739777971958-9076861328934564557?l=bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/9076861328934564557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/9076861328934564557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com/2008/02/vamos-rir.html' title='VAMOS RIR...'/><author><name>Blogue dos Reguilas</name><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/_kWFB4aVAyCs/R71re_lZBVI/AAAAAAAAAGs/1rzWGNaQOFg/s72-c/gata.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2119466739777971958.post-4603585725034609972</id><published>2008-02-20T15:41:00.003Z</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:15:01.327Z</updated><title type='text'>NUMERAÇÃO ROMANA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/R7xKlflZBUI/AAAAAAAAAGk/z92k9SnlgNg/s1600-h/pedr_num.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169088480308430146" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/R7xKlflZBUI/AAAAAAAAAGk/z92k9SnlgNg/s320/pedr_num.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Muito antes do nascimento de Jesus Cristo, já se utilizava a numeração Romana. Os pastores, para saberem o Número de ovelhas que tinham nos rebanhos, marcavam traços no cajado. Mais tarde, a escrita foi-se aperfeiçoando e simplificando, até que chegou aos nossos dias um conjunto de símbolos que representam quantidades.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I = 1    V = 5    X = 10    L = 50 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;C = 100    D = 500    M = 1000&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;O reguila Mauro&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2119466739777971958-4603585725034609972?l=bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/4603585725034609972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/4603585725034609972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com/2008/02/numerao-romana.html' title='NUMERAÇÃO ROMANA'/><author><name>Blogue dos Reguilas</name><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/_kWFB4aVAyCs/R7xKlflZBUI/AAAAAAAAAGk/z92k9SnlgNg/s72-c/pedr_num.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2119466739777971958.post-248478004578036672</id><published>2008-02-19T16:38:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-02-19T22:17:08.528Z</updated><title type='text'>UMA TARDE NO CIRCO</title><content type='html'>O Reguila Rafael trouxe-nos um livro muito bonito, cheio de alegria e magia... UMA TARDE NO CIRCO de António Mota.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Ao fundo da rua, apareceu um carro todo coberto de cartazes coloridos. Trazia altifalantes que não se cansavam de anunciar:&lt;br /&gt;&amp;shy;&lt;br /&gt;- Amanhã! Amanhã, há circo! Amanhã, grandioso espectáculo de circo! Sessão especial dedicada a todas as crianças! Não faltem! Amanhã! Amanhã, há circo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed style="WIDTH: 426px; HEIGHT: 320px" name="flashticker" align="middle" src="http://widget-bb.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=ok&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=1585267068839082939&amp;amp;site=widget-bb.slide.com"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; &lt;div style="WIDTH: 426px; TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=ok&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=1585267068839082939&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=ok&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=1585267068839082939&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2119466739777971958-248478004578036672?l=bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/248478004578036672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/248478004578036672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com/2008/02/uma-tarde-no-circo.html' title='UMA TARDE NO CIRCO'/><author><name>Blogue dos Reguilas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2119466739777971958.post-1277688275031156528</id><published>2008-02-19T12:15:00.004Z</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:15:02.257Z</updated><title type='text'>ANIMAIS E MAIS ANIMAIS...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/R7tWZvlZBOI/AAAAAAAAAF0/V_Am9KewSsQ/s1600-h/nd.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168819997607789794" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/R7tWZvlZBOI/AAAAAAAAAF0/V_Am9KewSsQ/s200/nd.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Sabias que:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;no mundo existem 4600 espécies de mamíferos, 31 mil de peixes e mais de 900 mil de insectos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;o pica-pau pode dar até cem bicadas por minuto numa árvore.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;o gavião real é a ave mais forte do mundo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;os camelos chegam a ingerir de 70 a 100 litros de água em apenas 10 minutos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/R7tWZ_lZBQI/AAAAAAAAAGE/9rZhfnpWY9s/s1600-h/raampjegiraffeJS.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;o hipopótamo e a girafa dormem em pé.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;o Colibri é o mais pequeno pássaro do mundo, pesando cerca de 28 gramas, e que para se manter no ar, tem de bater as asas 200 vezes por segundo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;não há duas Zebras com riscas iguais. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;a Barata é o mais rápido animal de 6 patas, cobrindo uma distância de 1 metro por segundo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;as moscas, dependendo da espécie, chegam a ter até 4000 lentes em cada olho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;o Tatú, tem entre 1 a 4 crias de cada vez e nessa ninhada são todas do mesmo sexo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;o cão mais pequeno do mundo é o Chihuahua, e é também dos que vivem mais tempo (entre 15 a 18 anos).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;os olhos das corujas estão fixos na cabeça, e por isso não os conseguem virar para lado nenhum. Para colmatar este “problema” elas conseguem virar a cabeça cerca de 270º.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/R7tW_flZBRI/AAAAAAAAAGM/jlDT3eK4yM0/s1600-h/mousesitJS.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168820646147851538" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/R7tW_flZBRI/AAAAAAAAAGM/jlDT3eK4yM0/s200/mousesitJS.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;os dentes dos roedores crescem sem parar&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2119466739777971958-1277688275031156528?l=bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/1277688275031156528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/1277688275031156528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com/2008/02/animais-e-mais-animais.html' title='ANIMAIS E MAIS ANIMAIS...'/><author><name>Blogue dos Reguilas</name><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/_kWFB4aVAyCs/R7tWZvlZBOI/AAAAAAAAAF0/V_Am9KewSsQ/s72-c/nd.gif' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2119466739777971958.post-2394795904790601252</id><published>2008-02-15T15:41:00.003Z</published><updated>2008-02-15T15:58:07.049Z</updated><title type='text'>O PASSATEMPO DO TIAGO</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 400px" name="flashticker" align="middle" src="http://widget-a8.slide.com/widgets/themepic.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=1585267068838571688&amp;amp;site=widget-a8.slide.com"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nos tempos livres o Reguila Tiago gosta de fazer puzzles. O último que fez é muito bonito e tem 500 peças. Parabéns Tiago.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2119466739777971958-2394795904790601252?l=bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/2394795904790601252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/2394795904790601252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com/2008/02/o-passatempo-do-tiago.html' title='O PASSATEMPO DO TIAGO'/><author><name>Blogue dos Reguilas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2119466739777971958.post-1191572491623859128</id><published>2008-02-14T12:36:00.005Z</published><updated>2008-02-14T22:01:11.710Z</updated><title type='text'>DIA DE S. VALENTIM</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed style="WIDTH: 500px; HEIGHT: 400px" name="flashticker" align="middle" src="http://widget-ee.slide.com/widgets/themepic.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=ok&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=1585267068838473454&amp;amp;site=widget-ee.slide.com"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;O dia de São Valentim é um dia para dedicar aos amigos, à família e aos namorados.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;O dia de São Valentim é uma oportunidade para as pessoas expressarem consideração, amor e amizade não só para os namorados, mas também para colegas, amigos, pais e professores .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Feliz dia de S. Valentim&lt;/span&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/2119466739777971958-1191572491623859128?l=bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/1191572491623859128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/1191572491623859128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com/2008/02/dia-de-s-valentim.html' title='DIA DE S. VALENTIM'/><author><name>Blogue dos Reguilas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2119466739777971958.post-810124224646600459</id><published>2008-02-13T15:53:00.005Z</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:15:02.291Z</updated><title type='text'>INVERNO</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 400px" name="flashticker" align="middle" src="http://widget-18.slide.com/widgets/themepic.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=1585267068839176728&amp;amp;site=widget-18.slide.com"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/R7MSrPlZBJI/AAAAAAAAAFM/mw2LqpiKiGY/s1600-h/inverno.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;O reguila Ivan &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;O Inverno&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Velho, velho, velho&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;chegou o Inverno.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Vem de sobretudo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;vem de cachecol,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;o chão onde passa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;parece um lençol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Esqueceu as luvas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;perto do fogão&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;quando as procurou, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;roubara-as um cão.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Com medo do frio&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;encosta-se a nós:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;dai-lhe café quente&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;senão perde a voz.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Velho, velho, velho,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;chegou o Inverno.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2119466739777971958-810124224646600459?l=bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/810124224646600459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/810124224646600459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com/2008/02/inverno.html' title='INVERNO'/><author><name>Blogue dos Reguilas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2119466739777971958.post-8854413963129439972</id><published>2008-02-13T12:25:00.003Z</published><updated>2008-02-13T15:49:22.029Z</updated><title type='text'>CÚMULOS</title><content type='html'>Já conhecemos "Os Cúmulos" de José Jorge Letria.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget-8e.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=1585267068838287758&amp;amp;site=widget-8e.slide.com" style="width:400px;height:320px" name="flashticker" align="middle"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="width:400px;text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=1585267068838287758&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-8e.slide.com/p1/1585267068838287758/bb_t000_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=1585267068838287758&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-8e.slide.com/p2/1585267068838287758/bb_t000_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2119466739777971958-8854413963129439972?l=bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/8854413963129439972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/8854413963129439972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com/2008/02/cmulos.html' title='CÚMULOS'/><author><name>Blogue dos Reguilas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2119466739777971958.post-5851539368702922990</id><published>2008-02-11T15:41:00.002Z</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:15:02.316Z</updated><title type='text'>O QUE É A POLUIÇÃO?</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 400px" name="flashticker" align="middle" src="http://widget-76.slide.com/widgets/themepic.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=1585267068838439542&amp;amp;site=widget-76.slide.com"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/R7Rhv_lZBMI/AAAAAAAAAFk/zimNB6y2L1Q/s1600-h/poluiÃ§Ã£o.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Poluição significa sujidade, degradação, contaminação, doença.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;A acção do homem sobre o meio ambiente quase sempre tem efeitos negativos, porque não são usadas as devidas precauções.&lt;br /&gt;Acontece muitas vezes que a poluição num determinado local, seja na água, no ar ou na terra, obriga muitas espécies de animais e plantas que aí vivem, a criar condições de forma a poderem adaptar-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;se para conseguir sobreviver no seu ambiente.&lt;br /&gt;Noutros casos, a contaminação é tão forte que muitas espécies acabam por morrer e extinguem-se para sempre.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;As reguilas: Laura e Catarina&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/2119466739777971958-5851539368702922990?l=bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/5851539368702922990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/5851539368702922990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com/2008/02/o-que-poluio.html' title='O QUE É A POLUIÇÃO?'/><author><name>Blogue dos Reguilas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2119466739777971958.post-8082346034954384687</id><published>2008-02-08T16:08:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:15:03.918Z</updated><title type='text'>VAMOS FESTEJAR A AMIZADE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/R6yOX7uWqqI/AAAAAAAAAEc/RB9K6PlhEmk/s1600-h/l23.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/R6yNlruWqlI/AAAAAAAAAD0/7yiExecyZwE/s1600-h/11minimeninosmagia.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164658551218940498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/R6yNlruWqlI/AAAAAAAAAD0/7yiExecyZwE/s320/11minimeninosmagia.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ser amigo é…&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;… brincar e não andar à bulha. – Kátia&lt;br /&gt;… é não bater nos colegas. – Carlos&lt;br /&gt;… é partilhar e não andar à bulha. – Hugo&lt;br /&gt;… é não bater nos amigos. – Diogo André&lt;br /&gt;… é não andar à luta. – João&lt;br /&gt;… é ajudar quando alguém precisa. – Mauro&lt;br /&gt;… é brincar e não guerrear. – Rafael&lt;br /&gt;… é não deixar um colega triste. – Francisco&lt;br /&gt;… é partilhar, não ser egoísta e não chamar nomes nem dar porrada por tudo e por nada. – Ivan&lt;br /&gt;… é ajudar os colegas. – Jéssica&lt;br /&gt;… é boa educação. Emerson&lt;br /&gt;… é não bater nos colegas. – Catarina&lt;br /&gt;… é ajudá-los sempre que precisam. – Laura&lt;br /&gt;… é bom. – Pedro&lt;br /&gt;… é não andar à bulha. – Diogo Miguel&lt;br /&gt;… é maravilhoso para mim. – Lara&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/R6yJDLuWqhI/AAAAAAAAADU/2Ktz7dasPAw/s1600-h/amormagiagifs45.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164658559808875138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/R6yNmLuWqoI/AAAAAAAAAEM/qMAuj40BVPg/s320/l31.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ser amigo da escola é…&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;… é boa educação. – Emerson&lt;br /&gt;… é manter a escola bonita. – Jéssica&lt;br /&gt;… é não a estragar. – Diogo Miguel, Laura&lt;br /&gt;… é respeitá-la. – Rafael&lt;br /&gt;… é ter a escola bonita. – Francisco&lt;br /&gt;… é chegar à escola e não começar a conversar. – Carlos&lt;br /&gt;… é não pintar as paredes e não fazer disparates. – Kátia&lt;br /&gt;… é bom. – Lara&lt;br /&gt;… é maravilhoso. – Quéssia&lt;br /&gt;… é não sujar a escola. – Pedro&lt;br /&gt;… é não estragar as paredes e não fazer lixo. – João&lt;br /&gt;… é não deitar lixo para o chão. – Hugo&lt;br /&gt;… é não riscar as paredes. – Catarina&lt;br /&gt;… é não estragar a escola. – Mauro&lt;br /&gt;… é não andar aos pontapés. – Diogo Miguel &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/R6yJD7uWqiI/AAAAAAAAADc/pXo7kK1oou4/s1600-h/amormagiagifs3.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&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;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164658564103842450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/R6yNmbuWqpI/AAAAAAAAAEU/IegDaJuQSWU/s320/l32.gif" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ser amigo dos professores é…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;…é bonito. – Sofia&lt;br /&gt;… é ser educado. – Rafael&lt;br /&gt;… é boa educação e muita inteligência. – Emerson&lt;br /&gt;… é comportarmo-nos bem. – Pedro&lt;br /&gt;… é ter respeitinho. - Hugo&lt;br /&gt;… é ser bem educada. - Laura&lt;br /&gt;… é não fazer barulho enquanto eles falam. – Catarina&lt;br /&gt;… é respeitá-los. – Lara&lt;br /&gt;… é fazer uma coisa por eles. – Francisco&lt;br /&gt;… é portarmo-nos bem e estar bem sentado. – Mauro&lt;br /&gt;… é não estar a conversar quando a professora está a ensinar. – Carlos&lt;br /&gt;… é fazer silêncio. – Diogo Miguel&lt;br /&gt;… é portar-me bem. – Kátia&lt;br /&gt;… é não os deixar tristes. – Diogo André, Jéssica&lt;br /&gt;… é respeitar os professores, não os deixar tristes e fazer o que eles mandam. – Ivan&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/R6yOX7uWqrI/AAAAAAAAAEk/EQjadYIcQmE/s1600-h/l31.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164659414507367090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/R6yOX7uWqrI/AAAAAAAAAEk/EQjadYIcQmE/s320/l31.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ser amigo dos funcionários da escola é…&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;… ter respeito por eles. – Diogo André, João, Diogo Miguel, Kátia, Lara&lt;br /&gt;… é não fazer disparates. – Rafael&lt;br /&gt;… é fazer tudo o que eles mandam. – Carlos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;… é não nos portarmos mal. – Mauro, Laura&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;… é bonito. – Sofia&lt;br /&gt;… é muita educação e simpatia. - Emerson&lt;br /&gt;… é respeitá-los e ajudá-los. – Francisco&lt;br /&gt;… é não os tratar mal. – Jéssica&lt;br /&gt;… é não sujar a escola. – Pedro&lt;br /&gt;… é obedecer aos funcionários. – Ivan,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Catarina &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/R6yJEbuWqkI/AAAAAAAAADs/pb5VxroiQt8/s1600-h/amormagiagifs45.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/R6yOYLuWqsI/AAAAAAAAAEs/siD-ElZmjGM/s1600-h/l32.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164659418802334402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/R6yOYLuWqsI/AAAAAAAAAEs/siD-ElZmjGM/s320/l32.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ser amigo da família é…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;… não chatear a mãe e o pai. - João&lt;br /&gt;…deve-se ajudar uma pessoa da família está em baixo, não discutir com os familiares e não mentir. – Ivan&lt;br /&gt;… é ajudar a família toda. - Francisco&lt;br /&gt;… é ajudar os pais. - Jéssica&lt;br /&gt;… é dar muito carinho. – Diogo André&lt;br /&gt;… é educação e inteligência. - Emerson&lt;br /&gt;… é portarmo-nos sempre bem. – Pedro&lt;br /&gt;... é respeitar todos os membros da família. – Carlos&lt;br /&gt;… é não chatear os pais, os manos, as primas e os tios. – Hugo&lt;br /&gt;… é escrever-lhes ou oferecer-lhe um desenho para que fiquem felizes. - Kátia&lt;br /&gt;… é respeitar os mais velhos, ajudar a família e ser bem educada. – Catarina&lt;br /&gt;… é não aborrecer os pais. – Diogo Miguel&lt;br /&gt;… é apoiar os familiares. – Laura&lt;br /&gt;… é respeitar a família. – Mauro&lt;br /&gt;… é bom. – Lara&lt;br /&gt;… é amor. – Rafael&lt;br /&gt;… é bonito. - Quéssia&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/R6yOX7uWqqI/AAAAAAAAAEc/RB9K6PlhEmk/s1600-h/l23.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/R6yOX7uWqrI/AAAAAAAAAEk/EQjadYIcQmE/s1600-h/l31.gif"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164659414507367090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/R6yOX7uWqrI/AAAAAAAAAEk/EQjadYIcQmE/s320/l31.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&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&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;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ser amigo dos irmãos é…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;… brincar com eles. – Mauro&lt;br /&gt;… é bom. – Emerson&lt;br /&gt;… é ajudá-los quando precisam. – João&lt;br /&gt;… é bom. – Quéssia&lt;br /&gt;… é ajudar nos trabalhos. – Laura&lt;br /&gt;… é brincar com eles e dar-lhes atenção. – Catarina&lt;br /&gt;…é maravilhoso. – Lara&lt;br /&gt;… é escrever uma carta para um irmão que está longe. – Kátia&lt;br /&gt;…é não discutir com eles. – Carlos&lt;br /&gt;… partilhar os brinquedos. – João&lt;br /&gt;… é ajudar os irmãos. – Jéssica&lt;br /&gt;… é brincar e conversar. – Rafael&lt;br /&gt;… é gostarmos deles. – Diogo André&lt;br /&gt;… é brincar com eles. – Diogo Miguel&lt;br /&gt;… não lutar, não lhes chamar nomes e brincar com eles. – Ivan&lt;br /&gt;… é ajudá-los a fazer coisas. – Francisco&lt;br /&gt;… é ser amigo e não andar à briga. – Hugo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/R6yOYLuWqsI/AAAAAAAAAEs/siD-ElZmjGM/s1600-h/l32.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164659418802334402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/R6yOYLuWqsI/AAAAAAAAAEs/siD-ElZmjGM/s320/l32.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ser amigo dos vizinhos é...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/R6yOX7uWqqI/AAAAAAAAAEc/RB9K6PlhEmk/s1600-h/l23.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/R6yOX7uWqrI/AAAAAAAAAEk/EQjadYIcQmE/s1600-h/l31.gif"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164659414507367090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/R6yOX7uWqrI/AAAAAAAAAEk/EQjadYIcQmE/s320/l31.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ser amigo das plantas é...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/R6yOYLuWqsI/AAAAAAAAAEs/siD-ElZmjGM/s1600-h/l32.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164659418802334402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/R6yOYLuWqsI/AAAAAAAAAEs/siD-ElZmjGM/s320/l32.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ser amigo dos animais é... &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/R6yOX7uWqqI/AAAAAAAAAEc/RB9K6PlhEmk/s1600-h/l23.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/R6yOX7uWqrI/AAAAAAAAAEk/EQjadYIcQmE/s1600-h/l31.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164659414507367090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/R6yOX7uWqrI/AAAAAAAAAEk/EQjadYIcQmE/s320/l31.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ser amigo do planeta é...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/R6yOYLuWqsI/AAAAAAAAAEs/siD-ElZmjGM/s1600-h/l32.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164659418802334402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/R6yOYLuWqsI/AAAAAAAAAEs/siD-ElZmjGM/s320/l32.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/R6yJD7uWqiI/AAAAAAAAADc/pXo7kK1oou4/s1600-h/amormagiagifs3.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&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;/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;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2119466739777971958-8082346034954384687?l=bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/8082346034954384687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/8082346034954384687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com/2008/02/vamos-festejar-amizade.html' title='VAMOS FESTEJAR A AMIZADE'/><author><name>Blogue dos Reguilas</name><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/_kWFB4aVAyCs/R6yNlruWqlI/AAAAAAAAAD0/7yiExecyZwE/s72-c/11minimeninosmagia.gif' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2119466739777971958.post-7766999100717413440</id><published>2008-01-31T22:17:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-01-31T22:30:37.256Z</updated><title type='text'>MARIA-DOS-OLHOS-GRANDES E ZÉ PIMPÃO</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed id="3dcube" name="3dcube" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" align="middle" src="http://flash.picturetrail.com/pflicks/3dcube.swf" width="528" height="384" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" loop="false" quality="high" flashvars="logopath=http://flash.picturetrail.com/pflicks/ptlogo1.swf&amp;amp;ptdim=50.10&amp;amp;ptxy=528.16&amp;amp;border=1&amp;amp;boxcolor=4&amp;amp;fontcolor=2&amp;amp;fontsize=24&amp;amp;speed=4&amp;amp;shimmer=1&amp;amp;img1=http://pic40.picturetrail.com:80/VOL352/10607531/18939208/301693677.jpg&amp;amp;img2=http://pic40.picturetrail.com:80/VOL352/10607531/18939208/301693675.jpg&amp;amp;img3=http://pic40.picturetrail.com:80/VOL352/10607531/18939208/301693674.jpg&amp;amp;img4=http://pic40.picturetrail.com:80/VOL352/10607531/18939208/301693673.jpg" wmode="transparent" bgcolor="transparent" allowscriptaccess="sameDomain"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; &lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="528" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="bottom" align="left" width="85" height="30"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.picturetrail.com/misc/counter.fcgi?cID=500&amp;amp;link=http%3A//www.picturetrail.com/webpages/about-photoflick2.shtml"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pics.picturetrail.com/res/pflicks/pt.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td valign="bottom" align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.picturetrail.com/misc/counter.fcgi?cID=501&amp;amp;link=http%3A//www.picturetrail.com/webpages/about-photoflick3.shtml"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#0e58ff;"&gt;Cool Slideshows&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;Maria-dos-olhos-grandes&lt;br /&gt;com uns olhos de ver mundo&lt;br /&gt;trazia o mundo nos olhos&lt;br /&gt;para dizer ao Zé pimpão:&lt;br /&gt;Zé pimpão vamos fazer&lt;br /&gt;que haja um só lado do mundo&lt;br /&gt;Ou só o lado de cá&lt;br /&gt;ou só o lado de lá&lt;br /&gt;Zé pimpão eu queria o mundo&lt;br /&gt;com todos do mesmo lado&lt;br /&gt;Se não há jardins para todos&lt;br /&gt;vou dividir os canteiros&lt;br /&gt;se os canteiros não chegarem&lt;br /&gt;uma flor para cada um&lt;br /&gt;e se as flores forem poucas&lt;br /&gt;há pétalas&lt;br /&gt;enfim há cheiro&lt;br /&gt;mas todos terão igual.&lt;br /&gt;... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2119466739777971958-7766999100717413440?l=bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/7766999100717413440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/7766999100717413440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com/2008/01/maria-dos-olhos-grandes-e-z-pimpo_31.html' title='MARIA-DOS-OLHOS-GRANDES E ZÉ PIMPÃO'/><author><name>Blogue dos Reguilas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2119466739777971958.post-720381118775448213</id><published>2008-01-31T10:47:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-02-07T22:22:25.436Z</updated><title type='text'>LANÇAMENTO DA POMBA DA PAZ</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="VISIBILITY: visible"&gt;&lt;embed style="WIDTH: 460px; HEIGHT: 350px" name="puzzle" align="middle" src="http://flash.picturetrail.com/pflicks/3/spflick.swf" width="460" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="sameDomain" bgcolor="#000000" wmode="transparent" flashvars="ql=2&amp;amp;src1=http://pic40.picturetrail.com/VOL352/10607531/flicks/1/3745367&amp;amp;src2=http://widgetize.picturetrail.com/flicks/3745367" quality="high"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; &lt;p style="MARGIN-TOP: 10px; HEIGHT: 24px; whitespace: no-wrap"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.picturetrail.com/misc/counter.fcgi?link=%2FphotoFlick%2Fsamples%2Fpflicks.shtml&amp;amp;cID=924"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pics.picturetrail.com/res/pflicks/pt.gif" align="left" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.picturetrail.com/misc/counter.fcgi?link=%2FphotoFlick%2Fsamples%2Fpflicks.shtml&amp;amp;cID=925"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN-LEFT: 5px" src="http://pics.picturetrail.com/res/pflicks/pt2.gif" align="left" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;No dia 30 de Janeiro fomos ao Parque da Cidade festejar o DIA ESCOLAR DA NÃO-VIOLÊNCIA E DA PAZ. Ouvimos mensagens de Paz das escolas presentes, cantamos o nosso Hino, assistimos ao lançamento da Pomba e brincamos.&lt;br /&gt;Esperamos que as nossas mensagens cheguem bem longe e ajudem a construir a Paz no mundo.&lt;br /&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/2119466739777971958-720381118775448213?l=bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/720381118775448213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/720381118775448213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com/2008/01/lanamento-da-pomba-da-paz.html' title='LANÇAMENTO DA POMBA DA PAZ'/><author><name>Blogue dos Reguilas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2119466739777971958.post-3970786699640182335</id><published>2008-01-29T17:13:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:15:04.081Z</updated><title type='text'>HINO DA PAZ</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Para treinar em casa e ninguém desafinar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161327305220558610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/R6C31pUyDxI/AAAAAAAAACU/eBCf8-G1Aqo/s320/grav_criancas_sala_de_aula2.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Hino da Paz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Venham crianças, demos as mãos&lt;br /&gt;Somos irmãs, somos irmãos&lt;br /&gt;O mundo é nosso e não há outro&lt;br /&gt;Vamos finalmente fazer a Paz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que brilhe o sol, que haja flores&lt;br /&gt;Que caia chuva, trovões de cores&lt;br /&gt;Brilhem as estrelas nas horas escuras&lt;br /&gt;Que haja finalmente Paz neste mundo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somos teus filhos e tuas filhas&lt;br /&gt;Nós não lutamos, conta connosco&lt;br /&gt;Tuas florestas e tuas águas&lt;br /&gt;Salvaremos pela Paz neste mundo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Venham crianças, demos as mãos&lt;br /&gt;Somo irmãs, somos irmãos&lt;br /&gt;O mundo é nosso e não há outro&lt;br /&gt;Vamos finalmente fazer a Paz. &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/2119466739777971958-3970786699640182335?l=bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/3970786699640182335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/3970786699640182335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com/2008/01/hino-da-paz.html' title='HINO DA PAZ'/><author><name>Blogue dos Reguilas</name><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/_kWFB4aVAyCs/R6C31pUyDxI/AAAAAAAAACU/eBCf8-G1Aqo/s72-c/grav_criancas_sala_de_aula2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2119466739777971958.post-1022129449226315852</id><published>2008-01-29T16:51:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:15:04.257Z</updated><title type='text'>POR COISA DE NADA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/R7MRpflZBII/AAAAAAAAAFE/fzdBRh4CIGc/s1600-h/GALINHA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166492602074727554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/R7MRpflZBII/AAAAAAAAAFE/fzdBRh4CIGc/s320/GALINHA.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Está a capoeira&lt;br /&gt;Toda alvoraçada&lt;br /&gt;Franga poedeira&lt;br /&gt;De crista encarnada&lt;br /&gt;Achou uma espiga&lt;br /&gt;De milho dourada&lt;br /&gt;Logo corre o galo&lt;br /&gt;A franga pintada&lt;br /&gt;O peru, o pato&lt;br /&gt;Toda a bicharada.&lt;br /&gt;Tudo salta e pia&lt;br /&gt;Ninguém come nada.&lt;br /&gt;Põe-se a capoeira&lt;br /&gt;Toda alvoraçada&lt;br /&gt;E assim começa a guerra&lt;br /&gt;Por coisa de nada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Tradicional&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As reguilas Lara e Jéssica&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Ilustração da reguila Laura&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/2119466739777971958-1022129449226315852?l=bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/1022129449226315852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/1022129449226315852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com/2008/01/por-coisa-de-nada.html' title='POR COISA DE NADA'/><author><name>Blogue dos Reguilas</name><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/_kWFB4aVAyCs/R7MRpflZBII/AAAAAAAAAFE/fzdBRh4CIGc/s72-c/GALINHA.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2119466739777971958.post-600790028107666852</id><published>2008-01-28T23:19:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-01-31T10:54:16.696Z</updated><title type='text'>PAZ</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;"A paz não pode ser apenas uma coisa que se deseja. a paz é algo que se constrói, que se faz, que se é, e que cada um deve entregar ao próximo." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Robert Fulghum&lt;a href="http://www.unida.org.ar/boletin/imagenesok/u_paz.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.unida.org.ar/boletin/imagenesok/u_paz.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Para nós a Paz é:&lt;br /&gt;Paz é fazer novos amigos e que não haja mais guerra. - &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Pedro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paz é ter a Terra limpa. – &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Francisco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paz é manter alguém quentinho. –&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Diogo Miguel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paz é ter amor. - &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Lara &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paz é nunca esquecer um amigo. – &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Laura&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Para mim a paz é fazer amigos e acabar com as guerras. – &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;João&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paz é fazer amizade. – &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Rafael&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Paz é ajudar os animais. –&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Mauro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Paz é ter amor por a pessoa que amamos. –&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Daniela&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paz é … ser amigo dos outros mesmo tendo algum problema. –&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Hugo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paz é ter amigos. – &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Jéssica &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paz é sermos amigos. –&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Sofia, Tiago, Kátia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paz é fazer novos amigos. –&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Pedro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2119466739777971958-600790028107666852?l=bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/600790028107666852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/600790028107666852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com/2008/01/paz.html' title='PAZ'/><author><name>Blogue dos Reguilas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2119466739777971958.post-667354384843100280</id><published>2008-01-27T22:48:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:15:04.444Z</updated><title type='text'>DIA ESCOLAR DA NÃO VIOLÊNCIA E DA PAZ</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/R58Zr5UyDwI/AAAAAAAAACM/6hIrW-5792s/s1600-h/paz+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160871939902934786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/R58Zr5UyDwI/AAAAAAAAACM/6hIrW-5792s/s320/paz+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div align="justify"&gt;O Dia Escolar da Não Violência e da Paz comemora-se desde 1964 e tem como objectivo chamar a atenção para a necessidade de uma educação permanente pela Não-Violência e pela Paz. Neste dia, procura-se igualmente sensibilizar para a tolerância, solidariedade e respeito.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2119466739777971958-667354384843100280?l=bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/667354384843100280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/667354384843100280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com/2008/01/dia-escolar-da-no-violncia-e-da-paz.html' title='DIA ESCOLAR DA NÃO VIOLÊNCIA E DA PAZ'/><author><name>Blogue dos Reguilas</name><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/_kWFB4aVAyCs/R58Zr5UyDwI/AAAAAAAAACM/6hIrW-5792s/s72-c/paz+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2119466739777971958.post-5899461836840837931</id><published>2008-01-25T16:30:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:15:04.978Z</updated><title type='text'>A AVESTRUZ GULOSA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160501768300892850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/R53JBEpZkrI/AAAAAAAAABk/LgLWhIAs28Y/s320/avestruz+gulosa.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Era uma avestruz que comia tudo o que via à sua frente inclusive pneus, parafusos, pregos, etc.&lt;br /&gt;E um dia disse á mãe:&lt;br /&gt;-Mãe dói-me a barriga.&lt;br /&gt;E a mãe disse:&lt;br /&gt;-Não devias comer tudo o vês á tua frente. Vamos ao médico.&lt;br /&gt;O doutor Raposa fez-lhe um raio x e disse-lhe:&lt;br /&gt;-Tens que comer menos, e não tudo o que aparece á tua frente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160502502740300514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/R53Jr0pZkuI/AAAAAAAAAB8/c-rSzRXJXLU/s320/avestruz+gulosa2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas, depois da operação a avestruz estava com o estômago vazio e disse á mãe:&lt;br /&gt;-Vinha mesmo a calhar uma &lt;strong&gt;décima&lt;/strong&gt; do bolo de chocolate que a minha mãe fez.&lt;br /&gt;A mãe disse-lhe:&lt;br /&gt;- Não senhora, nem uma &lt;strong&gt;centésima&lt;/strong&gt;. E a avestruz gulosa exigiu:&lt;br /&gt;-Só uma &lt;strong&gt;milésima&lt;/strong&gt;, por favor…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160501781185794770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/R53JB0pZktI/AAAAAAAAAB0/GYFAJ2gH2ck/s320/avestruz+gulosa3.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Texto dos reguilas Carlos e Rafael&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Ilustrações dos reguilas Rafael, Laura e Diogo André&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2119466739777971958-5899461836840837931?l=bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/5899461836840837931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/5899461836840837931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com/2008/01/avestruz-gulosa.html' title='A AVESTRUZ GULOSA'/><author><name>Blogue dos Reguilas</name><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/_kWFB4aVAyCs/R53JBEpZkrI/AAAAAAAAABk/LgLWhIAs28Y/s72-c/avestruz+gulosa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2119466739777971958.post-4425905655874137048</id><published>2008-01-25T12:09:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:15:05.695Z</updated><title type='text'>DIA ESCOLAR DA NÃO VIOLÊNCIA E DA PAZ</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;VAMOS FESTEJAR O DIA ESCOLAR DA NÃO VIOLÊNCIA E DA PAZ!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/R5nT12ubbcI/AAAAAAAAAA4/HaHph3xtqD4/s1600-h/Paz3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159387770306391490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/R5nT12ubbcI/AAAAAAAAAA4/HaHph3xtqD4/s320/Paz3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Paz é manter alguém quentinho! - O reguila Diogo Miguel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159386060909407666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/R5nSSWubbbI/AAAAAAAAAAw/l4WN1HmlYag/s320/Paz2.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Paz é ter a Terra toda limpa! - O reguila Francisco &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159385661477449122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/R5nR7GubbaI/AAAAAAAAAAo/pGywlJr5YEQ/s320/Paz.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Paz é nunca esquecer um amigo! - A reguila Laura &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159388204098088402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/R5nUPGubbdI/AAAAAAAAABA/xe7TpsnmgxM/s320/Paz4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Paz é ter amor! - A reguila Lara &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2119466739777971958-4425905655874137048?l=bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/4425905655874137048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/4425905655874137048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com/2008/01/vamos-festejar-o-dia-escolar-da-no.html' title='DIA ESCOLAR DA NÃO VIOLÊNCIA E DA PAZ'/><author><name>Blogue dos Reguilas</name><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/_kWFB4aVAyCs/R5nT12ubbcI/AAAAAAAAAA4/HaHph3xtqD4/s72-c/Paz3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2119466739777971958.post-2458124418655851238</id><published>2008-01-24T10:53:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:15:05.888Z</updated><title type='text'>O GIGANTE EGOÍSTA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/R58ZSpUyDvI/AAAAAAAAACE/oLBDie9WHh4/s1600-h/gigante+egoÃ&amp;shy;sta+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160871506111237874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/R58ZSpUyDvI/AAAAAAAAACE/oLBDie9WHh4/s320/gigante+ego%C3%ADsta+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kWFB4aVAyCs/R5iBP-KOmpI/AAAAAAAAAAg/UTwrLcAm5G0/s1600-h/Gigante+EgoÃ&amp;shy;sta.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Na nossa sala ouvimos as história do Gigante Egoísta e gostamos muito.&lt;br /&gt;A história é assim:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Os meninos, quando acabava a escola, iam para um jardim brincar. Mas esse jardim era de um gigante mau que tinha ido visitar o seu amigo durante 7 anos. Quando o gigante chegou, encontrou os meninos a brincar no seu jardim e disse:&lt;br /&gt;-Eu vou colocar este aviso no meu muro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que ninguém, sem ser eu, possa&lt;br /&gt;Brincar no jardim, se não será castigado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas de pois ele reparou que sem os meninos a Primavera e o Verão não vinham e o jardim estava sempre branco. Portanto, o gigante deixou os meninos brincarem no jardim. O gigante viu que havia um menino que não conseguia saltar e o gigante ajudou o menino. Menino deu um beijinho ao gigante.&lt;br /&gt;O gigante começou a ficar velho e um dia à tarde os meninos viram que o gigante estava morto debaixo de uma árvore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;O reguila Hugo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&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/2119466739777971958-2458124418655851238?l=bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/2458124418655851238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/2458124418655851238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com/2008/01/o-gigante-egosta.html' title='O GIGANTE EGOÍSTA'/><author><name>Blogue dos Reguilas</name><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/_kWFB4aVAyCs/R58ZSpUyDvI/AAAAAAAAACE/oLBDie9WHh4/s72-c/gigante+ego%C3%ADsta+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2119466739777971958.post-7455225296770529564</id><published>2008-01-23T22:30:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-01-23T22:32:45.984Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>O blogue encontra-se em construção... até breve!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2119466739777971958-7455225296770529564?l=bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/7455225296770529564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2119466739777971958/posts/default/7455225296770529564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloguedosreguilas.blogspot.com/2008/01/o-blogue-encontra-se-em-construo.html' title=''/><author><name>Blogue dos Reguilas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry></feed>
