<?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-7273718122162252288</id><updated>2012-02-07T16:26:01.280-08:00</updated><category term='Modelagem e  PNL'/><category term='Origami e fantasia'/><category term='Desfile de Carnaval'/><category term='Actividades sobre o Outono'/><category term='Linguagem oral e abordagem à escrita'/><category term='Eco pontos'/><category term='Docinho de abóbora e muito mais'/><category term='S. Martinho'/><category term='Área do Conhecimento do mundo - geologia'/><category term='Segurança'/><category term='Atelier de movimento'/><category term='Regresso ao J.Infância'/><category term='Expressão plástica'/><category term='Puzzle'/><category term='O Carnaval é a festa da criatividade'/><category term='Relação escola/familia'/><category term='primavera'/><category term='Carnaval 2008 e formas geométricas'/><category term='Área do Conhecimento do mundo - história'/><category term='Gripe'/><category term='Motivação para a leitura e para a escrita'/><category term='Reciclagem'/><category term='Experiências divertidas'/><category term='Bem-vindos a 2007/08'/><category term='Alguns trabalhos do 1.º período'/><category term='Área do Conhecimento do mundo'/><category term='Viva 2008/2009'/><category term='2011 2012'/><category term='Actividades com frutos e os animais'/><category term='Relações interpessoais e criatividade'/><category term='modelagem'/><category term='CARNAVAL 2009'/><category term='Área do Conhecimento do mundo - geografia'/><title type='text'>Gente pequena, grandes ideias!</title><subtitle type='html'>Pretende ser um espaço de divulgação de actividades desenvolvidas em contexto de jardim de infância, aberto à troca de ideias entre docentes, encarregados de educação, etc.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ideiasgentepequena.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7273718122162252288/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ideiasgentepequena.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Isabel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18352672124126178534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>47</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7273718122162252288.post-69427014540797197</id><published>2012-02-04T11:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-04T12:13:36.796-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Segurança'/><title type='text'>Educar para a Segurança</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;A mãe da nossa coleguinha Leonor tem uma profissão muito importante, porque ajuda todas as outras profissões que existem: é &lt;u&gt;Técnica de Higiene e Segurança&lt;/u&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Quando foi à nossa sala, lançou algumas adivinhas acerca das profissões. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Claro que conseguimos acertar em quase todas as respostas!Es&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;tivemos todos&amp;nbsp;com muita atenção!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Depois a mãe da Leonor explicou-nos tudo acerca da sua profissão e mostrou-nos uma caixa cheia de equipamentos que às vezes é preciso usar para garantir a segurança no trabalho. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Alguns exemplos:﻿&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_dX5WPlJ9go/Ty2L0bljQ7I/AAAAAAAAAi4/_dWCly74NPI/s1600/varios.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400px" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_dX5WPlJ9go/Ty2L0bljQ7I/AAAAAAAAAi4/_dWCly74NPI/s400/varios.JPG" width="330px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Experimentámos quase tudo e a mãe da Leonor equipou-se para ficarmos a perceber ainda melhor, como é que se colocam alguns apetrechos que não conhecemos tão bem. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0gLJKtWD98U/Ty2LoeRt0SI/AAAAAAAAAis/MfwiMIMJApc/s1600/mae.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400px" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0gLJKtWD98U/Ty2LoeRt0SI/AAAAAAAAAis/MfwiMIMJApc/s400/mae.JPG" width="300px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lxixLz3HwGE/Ty2MMqjbapI/AAAAAAAAAjE/l4xMuQJPH3w/s1600/masc.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lxixLz3HwGE/Ty2MMqjbapI/AAAAAAAAAjE/l4xMuQJPH3w/s400/masc.JPG" width="400px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qqQKx0lI5ts/Ty2MUbj7zJI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/kUPwPphVi_I/s1600/cap.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300px" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qqQKx0lI5ts/Ty2MUbj7zJI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/kUPwPphVi_I/s400/cap.JPG" width="400px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Também gostámos muito de ver o filme do Napo, um senhor que era muito cuidadoso no trabalho, mas muito descuidado em sua casa. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Ora vejam vocês também:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="360" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/Rx8Ph5WVtRQ" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Para terminar, pintámos a pala de um capacete de segurança e desenhámos uma das situações que cada um de nós considerou mais importantes lembrar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1ZWykxvPXPg/Ty2MjfJxgRI/AAAAAAAAAjc/akhZiMT0V6k/s1600/capac%2Bdese.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="250px" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1ZWykxvPXPg/Ty2MjfJxgRI/AAAAAAAAAjc/akhZiMT0V6k/s400/capac%2Bdese.JPG" width="400px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Foi uma tarde muito bem passada, em que aprendemos muito acerca da segurança. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Obrigada pela iniciativa, mãe da Leonor!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7273718122162252288-69427014540797197?l=ideiasgentepequena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ideiasgentepequena.blogspot.com/feeds/69427014540797197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7273718122162252288&amp;postID=69427014540797197' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7273718122162252288/posts/default/69427014540797197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7273718122162252288/posts/default/69427014540797197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ideiasgentepequena.blogspot.com/2012/02/educar-para-seguranca.html' title='Educar para a Segurança'/><author><name>Isabel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18352672124126178534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_dX5WPlJ9go/Ty2L0bljQ7I/AAAAAAAAAi4/_dWCly74NPI/s72-c/varios.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7273718122162252288.post-2246222220748867442</id><published>2012-01-22T15:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-22T15:27:03.355-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='modelagem'/><title type='text'>De novo, com a mão na massa...</title><content type='html'>Desta vez foi a mãe do Tiago que "adoçou" o nosso dia… &lt;br /&gt;Fez uma massa muito saborosa&amp;nbsp;e desta vez experimentámos a fazer biscoitos em forma de círculo. &lt;br /&gt;Souberam tão bem! Com um suminho a acompanhar,&amp;nbsp;não sobrou mesmo nada! Adorámos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="296px" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TYlZJ2PoXx8/TxyW4_9AK9I/AAAAAAAAAhY/Gwajqqhbvc4/s400/0.JPG" width="400px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-E-bKmMp8H2E/TxyXQZdDOrI/AAAAAAAAAhk/DdfR5L0-HOo/s1600/1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300px" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-E-bKmMp8H2E/TxyXQZdDOrI/AAAAAAAAAhk/DdfR5L0-HOo/s400/1.JPG" width="400px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PN9DJ4xy4EA/TxyXiUSDypI/AAAAAAAAAhw/FzQPmtPDdBg/s1600/2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300px" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PN9DJ4xy4EA/TxyXiUSDypI/AAAAAAAAAhw/FzQPmtPDdBg/s400/2.JPG" width="400px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-My1m8wc-9pk/TxyX2dqKmqI/AAAAAAAAAh8/EPvxQ41JUpU/s1600/3.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300px" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-My1m8wc-9pk/TxyX2dqKmqI/AAAAAAAAAh8/EPvxQ41JUpU/s400/3.JPG" width="400px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-29pD37SHmIo/TxyZDpyGHsI/AAAAAAAAAig/aKvSRoOIkOQ/s1600/6.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300px" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-29pD37SHmIo/TxyZDpyGHsI/AAAAAAAAAig/aKvSRoOIkOQ/s400/6.JPG" width="400px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Z4qdVdA9YO0/TxyYqhjSOvI/AAAAAAAAAiU/7ND2HfHuHbM/s1600/5.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300px" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Z4qdVdA9YO0/TxyYqhjSOvI/AAAAAAAAAiU/7ND2HfHuHbM/s400/5.JPG" width="400px" /&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/7273718122162252288-2246222220748867442?l=ideiasgentepequena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ideiasgentepequena.blogspot.com/feeds/2246222220748867442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7273718122162252288&amp;postID=2246222220748867442' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7273718122162252288/posts/default/2246222220748867442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7273718122162252288/posts/default/2246222220748867442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ideiasgentepequena.blogspot.com/2012/01/de-novo-com-mao-na-massa.html' title='De novo, com a mão na massa...'/><author><name>Isabel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18352672124126178534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TYlZJ2PoXx8/TxyW4_9AK9I/AAAAAAAAAhY/Gwajqqhbvc4/s72-c/0.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7273718122162252288.post-8968851451091439856</id><published>2012-01-22T11:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-22T11:34:30.499-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Modelagem e  PNL'/><title type='text'>Cores e sabores!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" separator?="" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QiQ_tmdCOM8/TxxjZfybyeI/AAAAAAAAAgo/kFJpP1zqt3c/s1600/5.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;O livro “As cores”, de Luísa Ducla Soares é muito engraçado. Fala das cores sempre a rimar e tem lindas ilustrações.&lt;/div&gt;A mãe do Manuel foi ajudar-nos a explorar melhor esta obra do Plano Nacional de Leitura e trouxe um bolo inspirado no livro, enfeitado por si própria!&lt;br /&gt;Claro que ficámos cheios de vontade de aprender como se fazia e foi assim que a mãe do nosso coleguinha mostrou como enfeitar deliciosos cupcakes, de muitas cores e feitios, com pasta alimentar colorida.&lt;br /&gt;Modelámos tudo com muito carinho e cada um ficou com o seu lindo cupcake.&lt;br /&gt;Todos recebemos diplomas feitos pela mãe do Manuel. Foi uma tarde muito divertida!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cBIcSH0oOws/Txxh1-MEztI/AAAAAAAAAfs/lssTMuhElaY/s1600/1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" nfa="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cBIcSH0oOws/Txxh1-MEztI/AAAAAAAAAfs/lssTMuhElaY/s320/1.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-x9_muF4IJpk/TxxiNim5NMI/AAAAAAAAAf4/ZmNGWtiQnk8/s1600/2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300px" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-x9_muF4IJpk/TxxiNim5NMI/AAAAAAAAAf4/ZmNGWtiQnk8/s400/2.JPG" width="400px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; 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Férias!</title><content type='html'>Olá a todos!&lt;br /&gt;Deixo-vos este &lt;a href="http://www.jigzone.com/puzzles/B1155A26DB9?z=5"&gt;puzzle divertido&lt;/a&gt;, feito a partir de uma das atividades já realizadas.&lt;br /&gt;Desejo a todos umas ótimas férias.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7273718122162252288-540027203096775937?l=ideiasgentepequena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ideiasgentepequena.blogspot.com/feeds/540027203096775937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7273718122162252288&amp;postID=540027203096775937' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7273718122162252288/posts/default/540027203096775937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iqhy07O9x1M/TeQOljq0XhI/AAAAAAAAAeU/rRLNNg-31xo/s1600/capa%2Bhanda.png"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 165px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612627074003262994" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iqhy07O9x1M/TeQOljq0XhI/AAAAAAAAAeU/rRLNNg-31xo/s200/capa%2Bhanda.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gostámos muito de explorar o livro "A surpresa de Handa" (Plano Nacional de Leitura).&lt;br /&gt;Conta a história de Handa, uma menina africana que tenta adivinhar qual o fruto preferido da amiga que vai visitar. Transporta na cabeça, uma cesta com vários frutos que vão sendo discretamente roubados ao longo do caminho, por diferentes animais. Acabam por ser casualmente substituídos por outros e resultam numa grande surpresa para ambas.&lt;br /&gt;Em torno desta história realizamos diversas actividades integradoras das três áreas de conteúdo das Orientações Curriculares p/ a Educação Pré-escolar:&lt;br /&gt;- nomeação de animais e frutos por ordem;&lt;br /&gt;- correspondências de pares;&lt;br /&gt;- contagens;&lt;br /&gt;- criação de sequências númericas(números naturais e ordinais);&lt;br /&gt;- ordenação crescente e decrescente;&lt;br /&gt;- formação de conjuntos;&lt;br /&gt;- jogos de mímica acerca dos animais;&lt;br /&gt;- exploração de padrões e cores dos animais.&lt;br /&gt;- adivinhas sobre os frutos;&lt;br /&gt;- canções;&lt;br /&gt;- danças;&lt;br /&gt;- desenhos, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget-c2.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=144115188096876482&amp;amp;site=widget-c2.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=144115188096876482&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-c2.slide.com/p1/144115188096876482/bb_t000_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 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colámos tudo, usámos jornal torcido para a moldura e este foi o resultado final:~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-09NUCvIzWig/TeQPgS1bxbI/AAAAAAAAAek/ppPdJEU8jcc/s1600/1%2Bmater.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612628083096667570" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-09NUCvIzWig/TeQPgS1bxbI/AAAAAAAAAek/ppPdJEU8jcc/s400/1%2Bmater.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-R033mP8aDHA/TeQP04t5RYI/AAAAAAAAAes/h48Lvb2rXk4/s1600/frutos%2Bcartaz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 286px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612628436862977410" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-R033mP8aDHA/TeQP04t5RYI/AAAAAAAAAes/h48Lvb2rXk4/s400/frutos%2Bcartaz.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1qOCtDI6W0Y/TeQQP92Z10I/AAAAAAAAAe0/qIUIt-GQL98/s1600/uvas%2Bma%25C3%25A7%25C3%25A3s%2B%25282%2529.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612628902097311554" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1qOCtDI6W0Y/TeQQP92Z10I/AAAAAAAAAe0/qIUIt-GQL98/s400/uvas%2Bma%25C3%25A7%25C3%25A3s%2B%25282%2529.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-n0tD7SwCrHs/TeQQiDQeFQI/AAAAAAAAAe8/-eQTFoHnHOI/s1600/peras.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612629212786464002" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-n0tD7SwCrHs/TeQQiDQeFQI/AAAAAAAAAe8/-eQTFoHnHOI/s400/peras.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ljvVlJrPPzA/TeQQwFyWR-I/AAAAAAAAAfE/Oldk0wVy7_U/s1600/laranj.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612629453983598562" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ljvVlJrPPzA/TeQQwFyWR-I/AAAAAAAAAfE/Oldk0wVy7_U/s400/laranj.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7273718122162252288-2795700947901285767?l=ideiasgentepequena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ideiasgentepequena.blogspot.com/feeds/2795700947901285767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7273718122162252288&amp;postID=2795700947901285767' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7273718122162252288/posts/default/2795700947901285767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7273718122162252288/posts/default/2795700947901285767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ideiasgentepequena.blogspot.com/2011/05/do-cesto-de-handa-mesa-da-cantina.html' title='Do cesto de Handa à mesa da cantina...'/><author><name>Isabel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18352672124126178534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iqhy07O9x1M/TeQOljq0XhI/AAAAAAAAAeU/rRLNNg-31xo/s72-c/capa%2Bhanda.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7273718122162252288.post-4256337263663024665</id><published>2011-03-12T17:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-13T10:16:41.062-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Desfile de Carnaval'/><title type='text'>Fomos brincar mascarados!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;O Carnaval é tempo de folia de brincadeira e fantasia...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aqui podem ler os nossos registos de opinião e ver como iamos bem disfarçados...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OG0Nu-jVWaY/TXz4FjURF0I/AAAAAAAAAdk/3Whji35jA68/s1600/blog.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 371px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583610412295853890" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OG0Nu-jVWaY/TXz4FjURF0I/AAAAAAAAAdk/3Whji35jA68/s400/blog.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Gostei dos meninos vestidos de cartas e gostei de me vestir de bombeira.&lt;br /&gt;No Carnaval da praia gostei do carro das sereias e do “carro - avião narigudo submarino” com a marinheira Ana. Eu mascarei-me de Sininho.(Gabriela)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Gostei do Carnaval dos Pequeninos. Gostei dos meninos vestidos de vampiros e bruxas. (Emilio)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; Gostei de me vestir de bombeiro. Não fui ao Carnaval da praia, mas em casa vesti-me de Batman. (Manuel)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Gostei do Carnaval dos Pequeninos, de me vestir de bombeira, gostei de ver o mano e a minha mãe vestida de índia. Também gostei do Carnaval da praia. Fui vestida de princesa e gostei de ver tudo. Comi algodão doce. (Íris)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; Gostei de ir de bombeira e gostei de ver o pónei a levar o Rei e a Rainha dos Pequeninos. Gostei ir de bruxa ao Carnaval da praia. Gostei de ir com a minha avó. Quando começou a chover a minha avó tapou-me, depois viemos embora e trouxemos a Kitty. (Carolina D.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Gostei dos meninos vestidos de índios e de cartas. No Carnaval da Praia fui vestido de Hippie, com uma cabeleira com caracóis. O carro que eu gostei mais foi o do submarino. (Gonçalo)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; Gostei de me vestir de bombeiro e gostei de ver as outras escolas mascaradas. No Carnaval da Praia gostei do Rei perder a coroa e o pai do André apanhar do chão e dar outra vez ao Rei. (José P.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt; Gostei do Lucas mascarado de carta, no Carnaval dos Pequeninos. Nós fomos de bombeiros.&lt;br /&gt;No Carnaval da praia fui mascarada de pavão. Gostei das máscaras dos homens com fraldas, biberões e chucha. O meu irmão foi mascarado de dragão. Também gostei do carro do leão. (Carolina Sequeira)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; Gostei de ir vestida de bombeira e das chamas que os adultos levavam. No Carnaval da praia gostei do carro das borboletas. Eu mascarei-me de Rapunzel. (Catarina)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt; Gostei do Carnaval dos Pequeninos. Os meus pais estavam lá a ver-nos.&lt;br /&gt;Não fui ao Carnaval da praia mas na casa da minha avó em Lisboa, foi festa! Foi a minha festa de anos e eu fui vestida de polícia com algemas e pistolas. O meu primo Diogo é que foi mascarado de Sportinguista… (Carolina B.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Eu gostei de ir vestida de bombeira. O Rei e a Rainha dos Pequeninos são da escola da minha mãe. Foram levados numa carruagem puxada pelo pónei. Também gostei de ver as abelhinhas.&lt;br /&gt;Não fui ao Carnaval da Praia mas vesti-me de princesa, em casa. Eu convidei alguns amigos para irem brincar à minha casa e eles também foram mascarados. (Beatriz)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt; No Carnaval dos Pequeninos gostei do que fomos vestidos, das cartas e das abelhas.&lt;br /&gt;Do Carnaval da Praia, gostei de tudo e andei no Canguru sozinho. Mascarei-me de DJ. (Bernardo)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; Gostei de tudo no Carnaval dos Pequeninos e no Carnaval da Praia, também.Fui mascarado de índio com flechas a brincar e a minha irmã foi vestida de espanhola.(Filipe)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Gostei de tudo dos dois Carnavais e mascarei-me de princesa com a prima. O Afonso era o lobo. (Leonor)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; Gostei muito de me vestir de bombeiro e dos meninos vestidos de índios. No Carnaval da praia gostei muito do grupo dos mineiros. 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É feito de fogo, mas nós não conseguimos vê-lo tal como é porque estamos muito longe; vemos apenas o reflexo amarelo da sua luz.&lt;br /&gt;Para sabermos mais, o Emílio trouxe um volume de uma enciclopédia ilustrada que mostrava detalhadamente o sol e a terra. Quis mostrar uma imagem das camadas da terra e de um vulcão explicando:&lt;br /&gt;- Este “fogo do sol” está dentro da terra, mas sai para fora dos vulcões.&lt;br /&gt;O corrupio à volta do tema instalou-se e nem as férias do Natal fizerem esmorecer a curiosidade.&lt;br /&gt;Combinámos então, pesquisar com a colaboração dos encarregados de educação, para saber mais sobre este assunto.&lt;br /&gt;O Manuel, a Carolina B. e o Filipe trouxeram outros livros e descobrimos muitas coisas sobre os vulcões.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/TURuvYW4ymI/AAAAAAAAAaA/lc9O_4R6VdI/s1600/livros%2Bde%2Bpesquisa.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; display: block; height: 300px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567696799608130146" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/TURuvYW4ymI/AAAAAAAAAaA/lc9O_4R6VdI/s400/livros%2Bde%2Bpesquisa.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ficámos a saber o nome das camadas da terra: núcleo, manto e crosta terrestre.&lt;br /&gt;Aprendemos o nome das diferentes partes do vulcão: cratera, chaminé e câmara magmática.&lt;br /&gt;Descobrimos que os senhores que estudam os vulcões são os vulcanólogos e que os romanos chamavam Vulcano ao Deus do Fogo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/TURvSHVcntI/AAAAAAAAAaI/EtaQ7rljt68/s1600/vulcano.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 144px; display: block; height: 193px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567697396334108370" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/TURvSHVcntI/AAAAAAAAAaI/EtaQ7rljt68/s320/vulcano.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O Emilio pediu à mãe que escrevesse a noticia da erupção do Etna e ilustrou-a para a trazer para o Jardim de Infância.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/TURukk0fHoI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/q-imMnVL8gM/s1600/pesquisa%2Bemilio.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 295px; display: block; height: 400px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567696613974941314" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/TURukk0fHoI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/q-imMnVL8gM/s400/pesquisa%2Bemilio.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Observámos e pudemos mexer nas pedras de lava do vulcão &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Etna&lt;/span&gt;, que a Carolina B. trouxe de casa. E até vimos as fotos da erupção do vulcão, tiradas pelos seus pais, na Sicília.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/TUSBtBrgdQI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/R0BQIYI1bhY/s1600/Fotos%2Breais%2Bdo%2Bvulc%25C3%25A3o%2BEtna%2Ba%2Bentrar%2Bem%2Berup%25C3%25A7%25C3%25A3o.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 236px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/TUSBtBrgdQI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/R0BQIYI1bhY/s400/Fotos%2Breais%2Bdo%2Bvulc%25C3%25A3o%2BEtna%2Ba%2Bentrar%2Bem%2Berup%25C3%25A7%25C3%25A3o.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567717649881789698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Qual destas pedras é que a minha avó estava a apanhar? Ora deixem lá ver...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/TUSCEBzJddI/AAAAAAAAAcY/n2jH87mCHRs/s1600/carolina%2Bpedras.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/TUSCEBzJddI/AAAAAAAAAcY/n2jH87mCHRs/s400/carolina%2Bpedras.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567718045050828242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O Filipe trouxe piroclastos do vulcão &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Timanfaya,&lt;/span&gt; em Lanzarote. É um nome complicado que os cientistas chamam aos materiais que “saltam” de dentro do vulcão, durante a erupção, antes da lava sair (fragmentos de rocha, cinzas, etc).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/TURwskuWJ7I/AAAAAAAAAag/6st38sLW1uQ/s1600/pedrinhas.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; display: block; height: 243px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567698950411397042" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/TURwskuWJ7I/AAAAAAAAAag/6st38sLW1uQ/s320/pedrinhas.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na caixinha dos piroclastos vinham também outras preciosidades que quis mostrar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/TURw9goZnZI/AAAAAAAAAao/eyqbhLHPKvk/s1600/piroclastos%2Bcx.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; display: block; height: 240px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567699241370492306" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/TURw9goZnZI/AAAAAAAAAao/eyqbhLHPKvk/s320/piroclastos%2Bcx.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O André, o Gonçalo e o Bernardo foram pesquisar imagens na Internet. Copiaram a palavra “vulcão” para o Google e encontraram muitas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/TURxpS7qDpI/AAAAAAAAAa4/73GQzpDsc8A/s1600/simula%25C3%25A7%25C3%25A3o%2Bvul%2Bnet.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/TURxjbE2ugI/AAAAAAAAAaw/0DNMN7axzNQ/s1600/vulc%25C3%25A3o%2Bcomp.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; display: block; height: 240px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567699892714256898" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/TURxjbE2ugI/AAAAAAAAAaw/0DNMN7axzNQ/s320/vulc%25C3%25A3o%2Bcomp.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Todos colegas foram espreitar, de vez em quando.Quiseram ouvir o som da erupção de um vulcão e acharam-no parecido com uma grande trovoada&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/TURxpS7qDpI/AAAAAAAAAa4/73GQzpDsc8A/s1600/simula%25C3%25A7%25C3%25A3o%2Bvul%2Bnet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; display: block; height: 254px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567699993607409298" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/TURxpS7qDpI/AAAAAAAAAa4/73GQzpDsc8A/s320/simula%25C3%25A7%25C3%25A3o%2Bvul%2Bnet.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como já sabíamos muitas coisas, a Isabel montou um placar com o registo das nossas opiniões e descobertas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/TUSRG971DnI/AAAAAAAAAdI/q70eDb5MI8E/s1600/placar%2Bint%2Bvul.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 192px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/TUSRG971DnI/AAAAAAAAAdI/q70eDb5MI8E/s400/placar%2Bint%2Bvul.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567734588227522162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Íris e a Carolina S. também quiseram procurar imagens na internet e descobriram o desenho de um vulcão. Imprimimos e tirámos fotocópias para colorir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/TUSRkAVaaaI/AAAAAAAAAdY/kiBkWgfxYI0/s1600/VULC%25C3%2595ES%2BPIN.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/TUSRkAVaaaI/AAAAAAAAAdY/kiBkWgfxYI0/s400/VULC%25C3%2595ES%2BPIN.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567735087087905186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Com areia das obras, modelámos um vulcão dentro de um tabuleiro forrado a alumínio. Todos desenharam casinhas, pessoas, árvores, animais, carros, etc.&lt;br /&gt;Recortámos os desenhos e montámos uma pequena aldeia na encosta do vulcão.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/TURzjoOzR8I/AAAAAAAAAbg/D1mFq0hixTQ/s1600/areia%2Bvulc%25C3%25A3o.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 400px; float: left; height: 300px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567702095268890562" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/TURzjoOzR8I/AAAAAAAAAbg/D1mFq0hixTQ/s400/areia%2Bvulc%25C3%25A3o.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/TURyxH1FZPI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/CH99nE-HVIU/s1600/desenhar%2Band.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/TURy_ze76SI/AAAAAAAAAbY/RoWKo-dqpOc/s1600/casinhas.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/TUSDLHKplnI/AAAAAAAAAco/HAiQJzqHrGY/s1600/desenhar%2Band.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/TUSDLHKplnI/AAAAAAAAAco/HAiQJzqHrGY/s400/desenhar%2Band.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567719266262292082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/TUSDAcOr2QI/AAAAAAAAAcg/zsgpJdsybiY/s1600/casinhas.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/TUSDAcOr2QI/AAAAAAAAAcg/zsgpJdsybiY/s400/casinhas.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567719082937800962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/TUSE1VRuhxI/AAAAAAAAAcw/Uq83fKeDMHc/s1600/casinhas%2Bareia.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/TUSE1VRuhxI/AAAAAAAAAcw/Uq83fKeDMHc/s400/casinhas%2Bareia.JPG" t="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567721091116205842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A mãe do Zé veio ao Jardim de Infância. Trouxe um bocadinho de Dicromato de Amónio (H8Cr2N2O7) e colocou-o dentro da cratera do nosso vulcão de areia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/TUSMFSRZoQI/AAAAAAAAAc4/BVXN9lUlAi4/s1600/ze%2Bmae.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/TUSMFSRZoQI/AAAAAAAAAc4/BVXN9lUlAi4/s400/ze%2Bmae.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567729061768831234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/TUSMXZyhKhI/AAAAAAAAAdA/EgUxb1Yo5zo/s1600/vulcao%2Bdimon.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/TUSMXZyhKhI/AAAAAAAAAdA/EgUxb1Yo5zo/s400/vulcao%2Bdimon.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567729373024430610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É um produto muito perigoso para a saúde, por isso levámos o vulcão para o recreio e ficámos ao ar livre, a observar a experiência ao longe.&lt;br /&gt;A mãe do Zé acendeu um fósforo para por o Dicromato de Amónio a arder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/TUR1AR-MiVI/AAAAAAAAAcA/LQNbS2DStsc/s1600/acender.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; display: block; height: 300px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567703687021496658" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/TUR1AR-MiVI/AAAAAAAAAcA/LQNbS2DStsc/s400/acender.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/TUR1J-dCSdI/AAAAAAAAAcI/d7R7lf1nkn0/s1600/cinza%2Ba%2Bsair.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Primeiro fez um barulho (um estouro parecido com trovão pequenino), depois deitou fumo e muita cinza.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; display: block; height: 286px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567703853580831186" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/TUR1J-dCSdI/AAAAAAAAAcI/d7R7lf1nkn0/s400/cinza%2Ba%2Bsair.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Percebemos como pode ser perigoso viver perto de vulcões, mas gostámos muito desta experiência.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7273718122162252288-2554236392396312834?l=ideiasgentepequena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ideiasgentepequena.blogspot.com/feeds/2554236392396312834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7273718122162252288&amp;postID=2554236392396312834' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7273718122162252288/posts/default/2554236392396312834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7273718122162252288/posts/default/2554236392396312834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ideiasgentepequena.blogspot.com/2011/01/viagem-do-sol-terra-um-atalho-para-o.html' title='Viagem do sol à terra - um atalho para o Projecto “À descoberta dos vulcões”'/><author><name>Isabel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18352672124126178534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/TURuvYW4ymI/AAAAAAAAAaA/lc9O_4R6VdI/s72-c/livros%2Bde%2Bpesquisa.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7273718122162252288.post-4677031618458106524</id><published>2011-01-23T15:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-23T15:30:26.647-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Expressão plástica'/><title type='text'>As nossas capas</title><content type='html'>Já estavamos a acumular muitos trabalhos e resolvemos desenhar o nosso auto - retrato em cada uma das nossas capas.&lt;br /&gt;Vejam como ficaram giras:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget-1d.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=144115188096856349&amp;amp;site=widget-1d.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=144115188096856349&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-1d.slide.com/p1/144115188096856349/bb_t014_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 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&lt;br /&gt;“Zé Carioca” há-de chegar &lt;br /&gt;Num barco lá das Antilhas &lt;br /&gt;Com a “Alice” vai morar &lt;br /&gt;No País das Maravilhas &lt;br /&gt;E se os bandidos vierem&lt;br /&gt;O “lobo”, o “mancha” e os “dragões” &lt;br /&gt;Corre logo o “Asterix” p’ra lhes dar uns bofetões. &lt;br /&gt;Neste sonho bestial Para os bandidos, &lt;br /&gt;um drama Se me descuido ainda acabo &lt;br /&gt;Por fazer chichi na cama!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;Histórias, histórias de fantasia &lt;br /&gt;Façam-me herói do dia-a-dia Histórias, histórias de fantasia &lt;br /&gt;Façam-me herói do dia-a-dia&lt;/STRONG&gt; ::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inspirados pelas aventuras do "Menino que não sabia o que queria ser", pusemos mãos-à-obra e ilustrámos a sua história, com base nas diferentes etapas da dobragem do barco de papel: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-974337affb6b6e1a" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v6.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D974337affb6b6e1a%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331119452%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D740290960C477AC62323E460530285BA11483450.58E89D91B356590E138B78B5123246C9AE605DD4%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D974337affb6b6e1a%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D5nUyAAXH1iRDAideQJFigSaSkHk&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v6.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D974337affb6b6e1a%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331119452%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D740290960C477AC62323E460530285BA11483450.58E89D91B356590E138B78B5123246C9AE605DD4%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D974337affb6b6e1a%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D5nUyAAXH1iRDAideQJFigSaSkHk&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7273718122162252288-7332960193913570200?l=ideiasgentepequena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ideiasgentepequena.blogspot.com/feeds/7332960193913570200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7273718122162252288&amp;postID=7332960193913570200' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7273718122162252288/posts/default/7332960193913570200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7273718122162252288/posts/default/7332960193913570200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ideiasgentepequena.blogspot.com/2010/12/leva-me-ao-reino-da-fantasia.html' title='Leva-me ao Reino da Fantasia...'/><author><name>Isabel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18352672124126178534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7273718122162252288.post-1432892764857898965</id><published>2010-10-14T17:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-17T10:40:05.088-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Linguagem oral e abordagem à escrita'/><title type='text'>Rimas tridimensionais - palavras que se modelam</title><content type='html'>Olá a todos.&lt;br /&gt;Adoramos brincar com as palavras e já conseguimos descobrir muitas rimas. Desta vez, resolvemos usar a modelagem em plasticina, para as criar.&lt;br /&gt;Quando identificamos sons idênticos no final das palavras, conseguimos rimar e desenvolver a consciência fonológica, que é um dos pré-requisitos mais importantes para a aprendizagem da leitura.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-bce5f764cd6c8d0c" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v11.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dbce5f764cd6c8d0c%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331119452%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3DC7EF4824FEA8E5F9F34A7842A4A5DFF9FDC2C5C.2F0AC0DC54CB37FCFDD161CA0966FF7942CD7ADF%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dbce5f764cd6c8d0c%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DC4ryShelYKOXY8pzudCPbMh-v-0&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v11.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dbce5f764cd6c8d0c%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331119452%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3DC7EF4824FEA8E5F9F34A7842A4A5DFF9FDC2C5C.2F0AC0DC54CB37FCFDD161CA0966FF7942CD7ADF%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dbce5f764cd6c8d0c%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DC4ryShelYKOXY8pzudCPbMh-v-0&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7273718122162252288-1432892764857898965?l=ideiasgentepequena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ideiasgentepequena.blogspot.com/feeds/1432892764857898965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7273718122162252288&amp;postID=1432892764857898965' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7273718122162252288/posts/default/1432892764857898965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7273718122162252288/posts/default/1432892764857898965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ideiasgentepequena.blogspot.com/2010/10/rimas-tridimensionais-palavras-que-se.html' title='Rimas tridimensionais - palavras que se modelam'/><author><name>Isabel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18352672124126178534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7273718122162252288.post-3235653883369418875</id><published>2010-10-09T18:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-09T18:51:13.412-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Regresso ao J.Infância'/><title type='text'>Mais um ano lectivo e cá estamos de novo!</title><content type='html'>Sejam todos benvindos ao nosso espaço de partilha.&lt;br /&gt;O tempo não chega para tudo, por isso nem sempre publicamos tantos conteúdos como gostariamos.&lt;br /&gt;Seja como for, começo por vos dedicar um video que retrata o que podemos fazer para criar boas escolas juntos, de modo a facilitar o desenvolvimento/aprendizagem das  "nossas" crianças.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="402" height="377"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.overstream.net/swf/player/oplx?oid=l6ssere6l3uj&amp;noplay=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.overstream.net/swf/player/oplx?oid=l6ssere6l3uj&amp;noplay=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="402" height="377" allowFullScreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7273718122162252288-3235653883369418875?l=ideiasgentepequena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ideiasgentepequena.blogspot.com/feeds/3235653883369418875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7273718122162252288&amp;postID=3235653883369418875' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7273718122162252288/posts/default/3235653883369418875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7273718122162252288/posts/default/3235653883369418875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ideiasgentepequena.blogspot.com/2010/10/mais-um-ano-lectivo-e-ca-estamos-de.html' title='Mais um ano lectivo e cá estamos de novo!'/><author><name>Isabel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18352672124126178534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7273718122162252288.post-261995517756446263</id><published>2010-05-01T12:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-01T13:13:26.611-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Área do Conhecimento do mundo - história'/><title type='text'>Pequenos arqueólogos</title><content type='html'>Um dia destes fomos participar numa actividade chamada "Arqueologia em 60 minutos".&lt;br /&gt;- Arqueologia?! Que palavra esquisita...&lt;br /&gt;E lá fomos nós descobrir o que era isso.&lt;br /&gt;Chegámos ao Castelo e tinhamos a Liliana e o Rui à nossa espera. Foi uma alegria vê-los de  novo... é sempre divertido fazer actividades com eles.&lt;br /&gt;Aprendemos que a arqueologia é a ciência que estuda o passado através dos objectos que vão sendo encontrados. E ainda que os arqueólogos são as pessoas que estudam essa ciência e aprendem reconstituir a história dos povos através do seus achados valiososos.&lt;br /&gt;A pá, o pincel, o balde e o caderno de registo são as suas principais ferramentas. Aprendem a escavar sem danificar os objectos mas primeiro têm que marcar o terreno.&lt;br /&gt;O Rui e a Liliana tinham preciso de ajuda para descobrir novos tesouros e lá fomos nós colaborar com muito interesse. Ora vejam:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget-86.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=144115188096753030&amp;amp;site=widget-86.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=144115188096753030&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-86.slide.com/p1/144115188096753030/bb_t024_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=144115188096753030&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-86.slide.com/p2/144115188096753030/bb_t024_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;at=un&amp;id=144115188096753030&amp;map=F" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-86.slide.com/p4/144115188096753030/bb_t024_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide42.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gostámos tanto de visitar o Museu que nem nos apetecia sair de lá.&lt;br /&gt;Quando chegámos à escola iamos cansados mas felizes!No dia seguinte fizemos lindos desenhos acerca da nossa visita e recordámos as coisas novas que aprendemos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7273718122162252288-261995517756446263?l=ideiasgentepequena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ideiasgentepequena.blogspot.com/feeds/261995517756446263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7273718122162252288&amp;postID=261995517756446263' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7273718122162252288/posts/default/261995517756446263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7273718122162252288/posts/default/261995517756446263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ideiasgentepequena.blogspot.com/2010/05/pequenos-arqueologos.html' title='Pequenos arqueólogos'/><author><name>Isabel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18352672124126178534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7273718122162252288.post-7193992383851545563</id><published>2010-04-09T14:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-09T16:53:04.625-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Expressão plástica'/><title type='text'>Pinturas divertidas com bróculos e cenouras!</title><content type='html'>- Bróculos.... nem pensar! - Disseram uns meninos (que eu não vou dizer os nomes...), quando os viram em cima da mesa.&lt;br /&gt;-Os bróculos fazem muito bem à saúde porque têm vitaminas e para além disso, fazem-me lembrar a Primavera... adivinham porquê?&lt;br /&gt;Era dificil demais... inventaram-se mil e uma coisas (sobre clubes de futebol, penteados malucos, etc...).&lt;br /&gt;Foi então que a Carolina Sequeira descobriu: -parece uma árvore pequena!&lt;br /&gt;- E não é que parecia mesmo?!&lt;br /&gt;Foi assim que resolvemos descobrir se um bróculo se podia transformar mesmo numa linda árvore de Primavera...&lt;br /&gt;Ora vejam estes carimbos especiais:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/S7-vqlp5I8I/AAAAAAAAAXw/AVRkDFqJp3c/s1600/2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 150px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458274419593520066" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/S7-vqlp5I8I/AAAAAAAAAXw/AVRkDFqJp3c/s200/2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/S7-vbzO0G0I/AAAAAAAAAXo/DldZbeX-qQs/s1600/1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458274165540002626" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/S7-vbzO0G0I/AAAAAAAAAXo/DldZbeX-qQs/s200/1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&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;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/S7-vbzO0G0I/AAAAAAAAAXo/DldZbeX-qQs/s1600/1.JPG"&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/S7-wPcYOWyI/AAAAAAAAAX4/-uJemBgT0Uo/s1600/3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 138px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458275052758653730" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/S7-wPcYOWyI/AAAAAAAAAX4/-uJemBgT0Uo/s200/3.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/S7-ygu_1t5I/AAAAAAAAAYY/k7Vzp-igraU/s1600/6.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458277548837681042" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/S7-ygu_1t5I/AAAAAAAAAYY/k7Vzp-igraU/s200/6.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/S7-xIyRwnqI/AAAAAAAAAYI/NPGOgvkMRxY/s1600/5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458276037889662626" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/S7-xIyRwnqI/AAAAAAAAAYI/NPGOgvkMRxY/s200/5.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/S7-wps2e-WI/AAAAAAAAAYA/bl8ARwzlzew/s1600/4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458275503857138018" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/S7-wps2e-WI/AAAAAAAAAYA/bl8ARwzlzew/s200/4.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/S7-zFOHTQ4I/AAAAAAAAAYg/01A-LRvKHS4/s1600/7.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458278175665767298" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/S7-zFOHTQ4I/AAAAAAAAAYg/01A-LRvKHS4/s200/7.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/S7-4Li-YQZI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/LsN2q7Tqcaw/s1600/11.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458283781902844306" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/S7-4Li-YQZI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/LsN2q7Tqcaw/s200/11.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/S7-2Q6O5sBI/AAAAAAAAAY4/5NRGvqsf718/s1600/9.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458281675022250002" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/S7-2Q6O5sBI/AAAAAAAAAY4/5NRGvqsf718/s200/9.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458284405014405682" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/S7-4v0PwIjI/AAAAAAAAAZY/gVRyRGAgOhU/s400/12.JPG" /&gt; Foi tão divertido pintar com os bróculos e as cenouras, que da próxima vez experimentamos a comê-los...&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/7273718122162252288-7193992383851545563?l=ideiasgentepequena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ideiasgentepequena.blogspot.com/feeds/7193992383851545563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7273718122162252288&amp;postID=7193992383851545563' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7273718122162252288/posts/default/7193992383851545563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7273718122162252288/posts/default/7193992383851545563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ideiasgentepequena.blogspot.com/2010/04/pinturas-divertidas-com-broculos-e.html' title='Pinturas divertidas com bróculos e cenouras!'/><author><name>Isabel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18352672124126178534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/S7-vqlp5I8I/AAAAAAAAAXw/AVRkDFqJp3c/s72-c/2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7273718122162252288.post-2808114291103728010</id><published>2010-02-12T17:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-13T15:06:19.460-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='O Carnaval é a festa da criatividade'/><title type='text'>Vamos lá imaginar...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Após alguns precalços com a password do blog, cá estamos para vos dar mais noticias.&lt;br /&gt;Sabem onde fica a "Cidade dos Penteados"?! Facil! Basta seguir as pistas que a canção nos dá.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Canção &lt;strong&gt;"Cidade dos Penteados"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;(José Barata Moura)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Refrão:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Vamos lá imaginar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;A cidade do penteado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Onde as casas, p'ra variar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;têm cabelo e não telhado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Na rua da Charamusca&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Mesmo junto ao passeio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Há uma casa patusca,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;a casa do risco ao meio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;No largo Pinto Calçudo, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Mesmo em frente ao mercado,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;há um prédio barrigudo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;o prédio do risco ao lado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;(Refrão)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;No beco Sarapintado, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;há uma casa escondidinha, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;com o cabelo cortado, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;mesmo rente, à escovinha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Logo a seguir na Travessa, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;no Jardim dos Girassóis,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;há um prédio com a cabeça, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Cheiinha de caracóis.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;(Refrão) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Na Praça do Nabo Cozido, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;a casa das Três Chaminés&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;usa o cabelo tão comprido, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;que quase lhe chega aos pés.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;E na Avenida Maria, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;coisa levada da breca!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;a casa da minha tia, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Tem o telhado careca.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(Refrão)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Depois de aprendermos esta divertida canção, conversámos acerca dos tipos de casa onde vivemos (prédios, casinhas pequenas de res-do-chão, vivendas, etc.) e conversámos acerca da seguinte questão:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- Porque é que desenhamos as casas quase sempre da mesma maneira, se conhecemos tantos tipos de casas diferentes?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foi então, que resolvemos criar a nossa própria cidade dos penteados, em época de Carnaval, com lindas cabeleiras coloridas, em vez de telhados. Uma cidade imaginária diferente!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: auto; WIDTH: 460px; VISIBILITY: visible"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;embed style="WIDTH: 460px; HEIGHT: 350px" height="350" name="photo_book" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" align="middle" width="460" src="http://flash.picturetrail.com/pflicks/3/spflick.swf" quality="high" flashvars="ql=2&amp;amp;src1=http://pic40.picturetrail.com/VOL390/11066180/flicks/1/7977618" wmode="transparent" bgcolor="#000000" allowscriptaccess="sameDomain"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN-TOP: 10px; WIDTH: 460px; HEIGHT: 24px; whitespace: no-wrap"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.picturetrail.com/misc/counter.fcgi?link=%2FphotoFlick%2Fsamples%2Fpflicks%3Dshtml&amp;amp;cID=924"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" align="left" src="http://pics.picturetrail.com/res/pflicks/pt.gif" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.picturetrail.com/misc/counter.fcgi?link=%2FphotoFlick%2Fsamples%2Fpflicks%3Dshtml&amp;amp;cID=925"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN-LEFT: 5px" border="0" align="left" src="http://pics.picturetrail.com/static/images/pt2-pt.gif" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;E este palhacinho, dava um belo habitante nesta cidade, não acham? Foi feito pela Íris. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437829755778359554" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/S3cNWh434QI/AAAAAAAAAXg/CvBtqEUsxTc/s320/IRIS.JPG" /&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/7273718122162252288-2808114291103728010?l=ideiasgentepequena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ideiasgentepequena.blogspot.com/feeds/2808114291103728010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7273718122162252288&amp;postID=2808114291103728010' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7273718122162252288/posts/default/2808114291103728010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7273718122162252288/posts/default/2808114291103728010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ideiasgentepequena.blogspot.com/2010/02/vamos-la-imaginar.html' title='Vamos lá imaginar...'/><author><name>Isabel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18352672124126178534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/S3cNWh434QI/AAAAAAAAAXg/CvBtqEUsxTc/s72-c/IRIS.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7273718122162252288.post-3517226724740442525</id><published>2009-11-24T18:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-25T16:20:05.012-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Actividades sobre o Outono'/><title type='text'>Outono na palma da mão!</title><content type='html'>Depois deste longo intervalo, eis que voltamos a dar noticias.&lt;br /&gt;Demos largas à nossa criatividade, fomos inspirar-nos no Outono e o resultado foi este:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget-2c.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=144115188096560172&amp;amp;site=widget-2c.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=144115188096560172&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-2c.slide.com/p1/144115188096560172/bb_t028_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=144115188096560172&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-2c.slide.com/p2/144115188096560172/bb_t028_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;at=un&amp;id=144115188096560172&amp;map=F" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-2c.slide.com/p4/144115188096560172/bb_t028_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide42.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Partindo das cores que descobrimos nas folhas, usámos pedaços de esponja, tintas e stencil para criar estas lindas folhas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/Sw3I3GDeYiI/AAAAAAAAAWY/DmVacm_9Lto/s1600/F+Carolina+S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 242px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/Sw3I3GDeYiI/AAAAAAAAAWY/DmVacm_9Lto/s320/F+Carolina+S.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408199576385380898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/SwyV7a85_4I/AAAAAAAAAV4/8DMR-Vl4Jac/s1600/f+Rafael.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407862100644724610" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 237px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/SwyV7a85_4I/AAAAAAAAAV4/8DMR-Vl4Jac/s320/f+Rafael.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/SwyVmulcShI/AAAAAAAAAVw/ks0nrSVF0-M/s1600/f+Cristian.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407861745137764882" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 227px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/SwyVmulcShI/AAAAAAAAAVw/ks0nrSVF0-M/s320/f+Cristian.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Também fizemos, decalque, jogos de movimento, conjuntos com objectos reais e com carimbos de batata...Divertimo-nos com todas estas actividades e muitas mais mostraremos noutro dia!...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7273718122162252288-3517226724740442525?l=ideiasgentepequena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ideiasgentepequena.blogspot.com/feeds/3517226724740442525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7273718122162252288&amp;postID=3517226724740442525' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7273718122162252288/posts/default/3517226724740442525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7273718122162252288/posts/default/3517226724740442525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ideiasgentepequena.blogspot.com/2009/11/outono-na-palma-da-mao.html' title='Outono na palma da mão!'/><author><name>Isabel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18352672124126178534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/Sw3I3GDeYiI/AAAAAAAAAWY/DmVacm_9Lto/s72-c/F+Carolina+S.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7273718122162252288.post-2679227230512160760</id><published>2009-09-12T16:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-12T16:54:47.174-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gripe'/><title type='text'>2009/2010 está a começar...</title><content type='html'>Cá estamos de regresso, para desejar a todos um feliz ano lectivo!&lt;br /&gt;A pandemia da Gripe A - H1N1 obriga-nos a tomar medidas de prevenção fora do comum e a mudar os nossos hábitos.&lt;br /&gt;A ternura dos beijinhos de uma criança é das coisas mais doces que há, mas vamos ter que nos habituar a demonstrar os nossos afectos e a nossa cortesia de outra forma, para evitarmos a propagação desta doença.&lt;br /&gt;Convido-vos a ver este divertido video, que uma amiga fez o favor de me enviar:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/k9kf5n3Wmh4&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/k9kf5n3Wmh4&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7273718122162252288-2679227230512160760?l=ideiasgentepequena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ideiasgentepequena.blogspot.com/feeds/2679227230512160760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7273718122162252288&amp;postID=2679227230512160760' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7273718122162252288/posts/default/2679227230512160760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7273718122162252288/posts/default/2679227230512160760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ideiasgentepequena.blogspot.com/2009/09/20092010-esta-comecar.html' title='2009/2010 está a começar...'/><author><name>Isabel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18352672124126178534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7273718122162252288.post-6901169799935702398</id><published>2009-05-27T16:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T23:22:44.287-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Área do Conhecimento do mundo - geografia'/><title type='text'>O nosso pequeno mundo!</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"-Onde é que foste nas férias Emi?- Perguntavam.&lt;br /&gt;- Estaba a la Argentina para ver a la mi abuela. En el aeroplano, muy lejano, mucha hora. - Respondeu.&lt;br /&gt;- Porque é que ele não foi no carro? Eu fui a Espanha no carro."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foi apartir deste tipo de diálogo que começamos a querer saber que paises estavam perto ou longe, como era o mundo e "como estava arrumado".&lt;br /&gt;Pesquisámos, explorámos vários livros, mas o que mais entusiásmo despertou foi "Boa Noite Galactica" dos Little Einsteins, um livro através do qual vimos fotos reais.&lt;br /&gt;Depois de observamos o Planeta Terra resolvemos fazer o nosso mundo, utilizando a tecnica do balão:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="VISIBILITY: visible; MARGIN: auto; WIDTH: 460px"&gt;&lt;embed style="WIDTH: 460px; HEIGHT: 350px" name="radial" align="middle" src="http://flash.picturetrail.com/pflicks/3/spflick.swf" width="460" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" flashvars="ql=2&amp;amp;src1=http://pic40.picturetrail.com/VOL390/11066180/flicks/1/7163618" wmode="transparent" bgcolor="#000000" allowscriptaccess="sameDomain"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN-TOP: 10px; WIDTH: 460px; HEIGHT: 24px; whitespace: no-wrap"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.picturetrail.com/misc/counter.fcgi?link=%2FphotoFlick%2Fsamples%2Fpflicks%3Dshtml&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%3Dshtml&amp;amp;cID=925"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN-LEFT: 5px" src="http://pics.picturetrail.com/static/images/pt2-pt.gif" align="left" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7273718122162252288-6901169799935702398?l=ideiasgentepequena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ideiasgentepequena.blogspot.com/feeds/6901169799935702398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7273718122162252288&amp;postID=6901169799935702398' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7273718122162252288/posts/default/6901169799935702398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7273718122162252288/posts/default/6901169799935702398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ideiasgentepequena.blogspot.com/2009/05/o-nosso-pequeno-mundo.html' title='O nosso pequeno mundo!'/><author><name>Isabel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18352672124126178534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7273718122162252288.post-3388289466694529032</id><published>2009-04-17T13:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T11:46:38.634-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Relações interpessoais e criatividade'/><title type='text'>As mãos não são para bater...fazem coisas lindas!</title><content type='html'>Olá!&lt;br /&gt;Gostámos muito de explorar o livro "As mãos não são para bater"(Porto Editora). Reflectimos sobre o seu conteúdo e percebemos que há mil e uma coisas lindas (e positivas) que as mãos podem fazer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325768519911232882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/SejuQHFEVXI/AAAAAAAAAUM/qoK6BHTF2u0/s320/DSCF2335.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Batemos palmas, definimos padrões ritmicos, marcámos a divisão silábica de algumas palavras, fizemos jogos de correspondência entre números e quantidades e ainda, jogos de mimica.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325776905389926818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 127px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 93px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/Sej14Na-6aI/AAAAAAAAAUc/bA83H-v5zek/s320/palmas.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Inventámos figuras originais e demos largas à nossa criatividade. Fizemos fantasmas, índios, pássaros, flores, bonecos e muito mais.&lt;br /&gt;Para além da impressão palmar, carimbámos com os nós e as pontas dos dedos... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget-76.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=144115188096243062&amp;amp;site=widget-76.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=144115188096243062&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-76.slide.com/p1/144115188096243062/bb_t063_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=144115188096243062&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-76.slide.com/p2/144115188096243062/bb_t063_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;amp;id=144115188096243062&amp;amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-76.slide.com/m/144115188096243062/bb_t063_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide9_1.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;at=un&amp;id=144115188096243062&amp;map=F" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-76.slide.com/p4/144115188096243062/bb_t063_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide42.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foi tão divertido, que ainda resolvemos ilustrar outra das histórias que mais gostamos de ouvir: "Os ovos misteriosos"(Luísa Ducla Soares).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/SezCy54nfCI/AAAAAAAAAU0/aOJjQh5Jc8s/s1600-h/DSCF2369.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/SezCy54nfCI/AAAAAAAAAU0/aOJjQh5Jc8s/s320/DSCF2369.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326846639059991586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7273718122162252288-3388289466694529032?l=ideiasgentepequena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ideiasgentepequena.blogspot.com/feeds/3388289466694529032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7273718122162252288&amp;postID=3388289466694529032' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7273718122162252288/posts/default/3388289466694529032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7273718122162252288/posts/default/3388289466694529032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ideiasgentepequena.blogspot.com/2009/04/as-maos-nao-sao-para-baterfazem-coisas.html' title='As mãos não são para bater...fazem coisas lindas!'/><author><name>Isabel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18352672124126178534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/SejuQHFEVXI/AAAAAAAAAUM/qoK6BHTF2u0/s72-c/DSCF2335.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7273718122162252288.post-612261237698543336</id><published>2009-03-02T14:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T15:20:16.587-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Área do Conhecimento do mundo'/><title type='text'>Experiências de gente pequena</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Experiência “ O corpo eléctrico&lt;/span&gt;”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Material:&lt;br /&gt;Papelinhos de Carnaval&lt;br /&gt;Prato&lt;br /&gt;Esferográfica&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Motivação (07/01/09):&lt;br /&gt;A Mafalda estava a brincar com o Filipe na área da casa e disse:&lt;br /&gt;- Ai! Bati aqui com o braço e tive um choque.&lt;br /&gt;O João respondeu:&lt;br /&gt;- Pois é!... Porque a gente “estamos” cheios de energia… da dos filmes.&lt;br /&gt;Diogo: - Chama-se “electecidade” (electricidade).&lt;br /&gt;Íris: - Assim as pessoas morrem todas, por isso não é. (…)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Problema de investigação:&lt;br /&gt;Será que o nosso corpo dá “choques de energia de electricidade”?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hipóteses:&lt;br /&gt;1- O nosso corpo tem electricidade.&lt;br /&gt;2- O nosso corpo não tem electricidade.&lt;br /&gt;3- Se o nosso corpo tiver electricidade morremos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Experimentação:&lt;br /&gt;1º Colocámos alguns papelinhos no prato e fomos buscar uma esferógráfica;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308729536040249138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/SaxlYtxNpzI/AAAAAAAAATk/jt0RqXTSVxQ/s320/DSCF2111.JPG" border="0" /&gt; 2.º Esfregámos bem a esferográfica no cabelo;&lt;br /&gt;3.º Aproximámos a esferográfica dos papelinhos, sem lhes tocar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308729990323128882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/SaxlzKGsSjI/AAAAAAAAATs/xPgTDfavms0/s320/DSCF2112.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Conclusão:&lt;br /&gt;Os papelinhos saíram do prato e foram colar-se à esferográfica. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308730431019594082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/SaxmMz06sWI/AAAAAAAAAT0/x0maQoh3rz4/s320/DSCF2113.JPG" border="0" /&gt;O nosso corpo tem uma electricidade diferente da que serve para ligar os aparelhos eléctricos e daquela que vemos nos desenhos animados, que se chama “electricidade estática”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conceito cientifico:&lt;br /&gt;A acumulação de electricidade estática no nosso corpo resulta em descargas electrostáticas, que consistem na transferência de cargas electrostáticas entre corpos de diferentes potenciais, provocada por fricção entre corpos ou por indução, com posterior contacto e afastamento. A intensidade deste fenómeno depende dos materiais que entram em contacto. &lt;p&gt;Depois de todos termos feito a experiência, fomos registá-la individualmente, numa tabela assim:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308731698960924898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 218px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/SaxnWnRsAOI/AAAAAAAAAUE/mLU5pgTS_SA/s320/DSCF2117.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Depois a Isabel escreveu tudo numa cartolina grande.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308731466583275922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/SaxnJFmieZI/AAAAAAAAAT8/zsmqa_tgnbk/s320/IMG_0031.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&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/7273718122162252288-612261237698543336?l=ideiasgentepequena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ideiasgentepequena.blogspot.com/feeds/612261237698543336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7273718122162252288&amp;postID=612261237698543336' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7273718122162252288/posts/default/612261237698543336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7273718122162252288/posts/default/612261237698543336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ideiasgentepequena.blogspot.com/2009/03/experiencias-de-gente-pequena.html' title='Experiências de gente pequena'/><author><name>Isabel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18352672124126178534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/SaxlYtxNpzI/AAAAAAAAATk/jt0RqXTSVxQ/s72-c/DSCF2111.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7273718122162252288.post-4387051395984381851</id><published>2009-02-20T16:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T17:08:01.275-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CARNAVAL 2009'/><title type='text'>Palhaços, brincadeiras e tropelias</title><content type='html'>O Carnaval aproxima-se e ninguém resiste à alegria dos palhaços.&lt;br /&gt;A Canção do Palhacinho Vaidoso é uma das nossas preferidas:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O PALHACINHO VAIDOSO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O Palhacinho Vaidoso&lt;br /&gt;bate ligeiro com a mão (palmas 2X)&lt;br /&gt;O Palhacinho Vaidoso&lt;br /&gt;toca guitarra dlim dlão(gesto)&lt;br /&gt;O Palhacinho Vaidoso&lt;br /&gt;toca os sininhos plim plim (gesto)&lt;br /&gt;O Palhacinho Vaidoso&lt;br /&gt;vira os olhinhos assim (gesto)&lt;br /&gt;O Palhacinho Vaidoso&lt;br /&gt;passa a vida a tocar(gesto)&lt;br /&gt;O Palhacinho Vaidoso&lt;br /&gt;faz piruetas no ar!(gesto)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inspirados nesta canção, resolvemos pintar um Palhacinho vaidoso, bem bonito.&lt;br /&gt;Usámos pinceis fininhos e colorimos dentro dos limites, com cuidado.&lt;br /&gt;Todos pintaram um bocadinho e a pouco e pouco, o palhaço ganhou forma.&lt;br /&gt;Quando o palhaço ficou colorido, fizemos carimbagem com rolhas de cortiça à sua volta. Ora vejam:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="visibility:visible"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://flash.picturetrail.com/pflicks/3/spflick.swf" quality="high" FlashVars="ql=2&amp;src1=http://pic40.picturetrail.com/VOL390/11066180/flicks/1/6677873" wmode="transparent" bgcolor="#000000" width="460" height="350" name="magnifier" align="middle" allowScriptAccess="sameDomain" style="height:350px;width:460px" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;p style="whitespace:no-wrap;margin-top:10px;height:24px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.picturetrail.com/misc/counter.fcgi?link=%2FphotoFlick%2Fsamples%2Fpflicks.shtml&amp;cID=924"&gt;&lt;img align="left" src="http://pics.picturetrail.com/res/pflicks/pt.gif" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.picturetrail.com/misc/counter.fcgi?link=%2FphotoFlick%2Fsamples%2Fpflicks.shtml&amp;cID=925"&gt;&lt;img align="left" style="margin-left:5px" src="http://pics.picturetrail.com/static/images/pt2-pt.gif" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Também fizemos máscaras, usando diversos materiais de colagem:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/SZ9P8pEwb1I/AAAAAAAAASU/2eGhA2e0D9g/s1600-h/IMG_0001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305046789302284114" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 199px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/SZ9P8pEwb1I/AAAAAAAAASU/2eGhA2e0D9g/s200/IMG_0001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/SZ9QIiSaGaI/AAAAAAAAASc/Ri7gLsLlTa4/s1600-h/IMG_0005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305046993638922658" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 184px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/SZ9QIiSaGaI/AAAAAAAAASc/Ri7gLsLlTa4/s200/IMG_0005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305046340316634866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 196px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/SZ9PigePHvI/AAAAAAAAASM/Bo8wTU5VV9w/s200/IMG_0002.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/SZ9QnmY4eHI/AAAAAAAAASs/RPw7sRcBQgo/s1600-h/IMG_0007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305047527315765362" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 198px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/SZ9QnmY4eHI/AAAAAAAAASs/RPw7sRcBQgo/s200/IMG_0007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/SZ9Qb1JabaI/AAAAAAAAASk/Fr5j3YJoyJU/s1600-h/IMG_0006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305047325118983586" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 170px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/SZ9Qb1JabaI/AAAAAAAAASk/Fr5j3YJoyJU/s200/IMG_0006.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305047789178735490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 183px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/SZ9Q2154S4I/AAAAAAAAAS0/Meuxeuu8_mk/s200/IMG_0008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305048015174141810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 264px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/SZ9RD_zYh3I/AAAAAAAAAS8/yPRKPAVRL9U/s400/IMG_0033.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7273718122162252288-4387051395984381851?l=ideiasgentepequena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ideiasgentepequena.blogspot.com/feeds/4387051395984381851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7273718122162252288&amp;postID=4387051395984381851' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7273718122162252288/posts/default/4387051395984381851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7273718122162252288/posts/default/4387051395984381851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ideiasgentepequena.blogspot.com/2009/02/palhacos-brincadeiras-e-tropelias.html' title='Palhaços, brincadeiras e tropelias'/><author><name>Isabel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18352672124126178534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/SZ9P8pEwb1I/AAAAAAAAASU/2eGhA2e0D9g/s72-c/IMG_0001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7273718122162252288.post-6226596990322982547</id><published>2009-02-01T14:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T11:26:31.729-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Motivação para a leitura e para a escrita'/><title type='text'>Brincar com as palavras</title><content type='html'>Olá a todos!&lt;br /&gt;Gostamos de brincar com as palavras e já sabemos fazer rimas.&lt;br /&gt;Em grupo fizemos o "jogo das rimas" e daí nasceu este poema:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297958019827243010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/SYYgv868GAI/AAAAAAAAARc/QwCAgtJVSXc/s400/RIMAS.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depois ficamos com muita vontade de copiar as nossas rimas preferidas, escrevendo-as no computador... E até as ilustramos:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="width:426px;text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=lt&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=3098476543636615177&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-09.slide.com/p1/3098476543636615177/lt_t024_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=lt&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=3098476543636615177&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-09.slide.com/p2/3098476543636615177/lt_t024_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=lt&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=3098476543636615177&amp;amp;map=E" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-09.slide.com/m/3098476543636615177/lt_t024_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide9_1.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=lt&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=3098476543636615177&amp;amp;map=F" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-09.slide.com/p4/3098476543636615177/lt_t024_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide42.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget-09.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=ok&amp;il=1&amp;channel=3098476543636615177&amp;site=widget-09.slide.com" style="width:426px;height:320px" name="flashticker" align="middle"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="width:426px;text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=ok&amp;ct=1&amp;at=un&amp;id=3098476543636615177&amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-09.slide.com/d1/3098476543636615177/ok_t024_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide12.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=ok&amp;ct=1&amp;at=un&amp;id=3098476543636615177&amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-09.slide.com/d2/3098476543636615177/ok_t024_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Também fizemos as capas dos nossos portfólios. Partimos da fotografia do rosto e desenhamos o nosso corpo. Depois "vestimo-nos".Ora vejam estes dois exemplos:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/SYYnxoLx7ZI/AAAAAAAAAR0/r77-U6yhM34/s1600-h/MARISA.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 235px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/SYYnxoLx7ZI/AAAAAAAAAR0/r77-U6yhM34/s320/MARISA.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297965745201868178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/SYYoCNnStGI/AAAAAAAAAR8/BJWEbv0uB60/s1600-h/DAVID.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 231px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/SYYoCNnStGI/AAAAAAAAAR8/BJWEbv0uB60/s320/DAVID.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297966030127281250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7273718122162252288-6226596990322982547?l=ideiasgentepequena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ideiasgentepequena.blogspot.com/feeds/6226596990322982547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7273718122162252288&amp;postID=6226596990322982547' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7273718122162252288/posts/default/6226596990322982547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7273718122162252288/posts/default/6226596990322982547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ideiasgentepequena.blogspot.com/2009/02/ola-todos-gostamos-de-brincar-com-as.html' title='Brincar com as palavras'/><author><name>Isabel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18352672124126178534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/SYYgv868GAI/AAAAAAAAARc/QwCAgtJVSXc/s72-c/RIMAS.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7273718122162252288.post-5975260989748469641</id><published>2008-11-17T15:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T08:58:04.274-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Docinho de abóbora e muito mais'/><title type='text'>Outono 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Que belo docinho de abóbora!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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;A avó da Íris ofereceu uma abóbora grande à nossa escolinha. Depois de a usarmos como decoração no Dia das Bruxas, resolvemos observa-la melhor. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.alemanha-atual.de/gastronomia/images/stories/artigos/abóbora/abobora.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 191px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 130px" alt="" src="http://www.alemanha-atual.de/gastronomia/images/stories/artigos/ab%F3bora/abobora.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Que cor tinha por fora? E por dentro? Seria pesada ou leve? Mole ou dura? O que havia no seu interior? Era doce ou amarga? …enfim… um sem número de curiosidades que depressa foram satisfeitas.&lt;br /&gt;Depois decidimos fazer doce de abóbora. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/SSH9vkplH0I/AAAAAAAAAQA/gok5gOjWxNE/s1600-h/joao+p+abob.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269772032733945666" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/SSH9vkplH0I/AAAAAAAAAQA/gok5gOjWxNE/s200/joao+p+abob.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/SSH-T30Nv9I/AAAAAAAAAQI/R-hlCe9N-i8/s1600-h/mafalda+abob.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269772656354115538" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/SSH-T30Nv9I/AAAAAAAAAQI/R-hlCe9N-i8/s200/mafalda+abob.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269771533866904642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 139px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/SSH9SiOaLEI/AAAAAAAAAPw/ycqra-MG8N0/s200/claudio+abob.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Vejam como a é receita fácil: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Igual peso de abóbora descascada e açucar. Um pau de canela.&lt;br /&gt;Depois vai ao lume até ficar em ponto estrada. Retira-se o pau de canela e tritura-se com a varinha mágica. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;No final enchemos frasquinhos de vidro, colocamos uma tampinha de papel vegetal e outra de&lt;/span&gt; celofane. O Docinho de Abóbora ficou pronto para levarmos para casa no Dia de S. Martinho.&lt;br /&gt;Mas é claro que tínhamos que provar o doce para sabermos se estava tão delicioso como parecia e …. Uhmm! Que bem que sabe com tostinhas! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/SSH_RZ0AsYI/AAAAAAAAAQY/XDw3Sj5EdFc/s1600-h/tostas.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269773713452085634" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/SSH_RZ0AsYI/AAAAAAAAAQY/XDw3Sj5EdFc/s200/tostas.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/SSICSsB2BlI/AAAAAAAAAQo/5QuKue0nclY/s1600-h/todos+frascos.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269777034056697426" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/SSICSsB2BlI/AAAAAAAAAQo/5QuKue0nclY/s200/todos+frascos.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/SSIByws-5gI/AAAAAAAAAQg/T3WkuN3baqI/s1600-h/frasco+sÃ³.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269776485555561986" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/SSIByws-5gI/AAAAAAAAAQg/T3WkuN3baqI/s200/frasco+s%C3%B3.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Banda Desenhada "O CÃO DO OUTONO"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O Outono é uma época do ano cheia de encanto, rica em frutos sazonais e materiais oriundos da natureza.&lt;br /&gt;Os meninos da nossa sala gostam de trazer folhas secas, pedrinhas, castanhas, ouriços de castanheiro, bolotas, etc. Enfeitamos os placares, fazemos colagens e muitas outras actividades.&lt;br /&gt;Depois de observarmos as características do Outono, resolvemos fazer uma Banda Desenhada da história “O cão do Outono”. Trata-se de uma história desenhada, cujo texto foi inventado pela educadora Isabel, que tem por objectivo, desenvolver a percepção visual, as capacidades de concentração, memorização e atenção.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;embed style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 320px" name="flashticker" align="middle" src="http://widget-0e.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=144115188094600718&amp;amp;site=widget-0e.slide.com"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/span&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=144115188094600718&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-0e.slide.com/p1/144115188094600718/bb_t000_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=144115188094600718&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-0e.slide.com/p2/144115188094600718/bb_t000_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=144115188094600718&amp;amp;map=F" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-0e.slide.com/p4/144115188094600718/bb_t000_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide42.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Aprendemos muito rapidamente a desenhar a história e desenhamo-la individualmente, retendo a maior parte dos pormenores. &lt;/span&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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7273718122162252288-5975260989748469641?l=ideiasgentepequena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ideiasgentepequena.blogspot.com/feeds/5975260989748469641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7273718122162252288&amp;postID=5975260989748469641' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7273718122162252288/posts/default/5975260989748469641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7273718122162252288/posts/default/5975260989748469641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ideiasgentepequena.blogspot.com/2008/11/outono-2008.html' title='Outono 2008'/><author><name>Isabel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18352672124126178534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/SSH9vkplH0I/AAAAAAAAAQA/gok5gOjWxNE/s72-c/joao+p+abob.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7273718122162252288.post-9175228146733983299</id><published>2008-10-30T15:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T18:26:55.971-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Outubro - mês da alimentação!</title><content type='html'>Olá!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No dia 16 de Outubro comemorámos o Dia Mundial da Alimentação.&lt;br /&gt;Como somos meninos muito interessados fomos ver com era a nova roda dos alimentos. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/SRD41Tim--I/AAAAAAAAANw/DsPhCKJuj48/s1600-h/claudio.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264981559058299874" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/SRD41Tim--I/AAAAAAAAANw/DsPhCKJuj48/s200/claudio.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264978617255946322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 131px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 130px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/SRD2KEeRaFI/AAAAAAAAANY/lExvSOOfK_g/s320/roda+al.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Identificámos os alimentos que fazem parte da roda e conversámos acerca de quais devem ser consumidos em maior ou menor quantidade.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;É bom beber água e comer pão. (João)&lt;br /&gt;Devemos comer fruta. (Iara)&lt;br /&gt;As cenouras e a banana são boas para a saúde. (David)&lt;br /&gt;Devemos comer batatas. (Ricardo)&lt;br /&gt;Nós podemos comer o peixe todo, com o rabo e a espinha. (Marisa)&lt;br /&gt;Tomo água cuando tiengo mucha sed (Emílio).&lt;br /&gt;A manteiga é para comer pouco. (Leonor)&lt;br /&gt;Faz mal comer batatas fritas (Margarida).&lt;br /&gt;O vinagre é azedo e não podemos comer muito (Cláudio)&lt;br /&gt;O azeite é da roda mas é pouco. As ervilhas são boas para a saúde (Diogo)&lt;br /&gt;A Coca-Cola faz mal. (Daniela)&lt;br /&gt;As gomas fazem mal. (Gonçalo)&lt;br /&gt;Não podemos comer muito açúcar (João P.)&lt;br /&gt;O Ketchup não é da roda e faz mal. (David)&lt;br /&gt;O café faz mal aos meninos. (Daniela)&lt;br /&gt;Muitas gomas e os gelados fazem mal à barriga (Íris)&lt;br /&gt;Eu gosto de pão. (Lauro)&lt;br /&gt;Eu bebo leitinho. (Filipe)&lt;br /&gt;Devemos comer ervilhas. (Sofia)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Depois resolvemos classificar os alimentos que devemos ou não comer. Aproveitámos para trabalhar a noção de conjunto.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/SRD6vnCxbWI/AAAAAAAAAN4/aIdQ1stqmRU/s1600-h/daniela.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264983660237516130" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 223px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 168px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/SRD6vnCxbWI/AAAAAAAAAN4/aIdQ1stqmRU/s320/daniela.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264980825926279586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 233px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 172px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/SRD4KoaUIaI/AAAAAAAAANo/MXlucoYsI-Y/s320/mafalda.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em seguida, imaginámos que eramos grandes cozinheiros e inventámos alguns pratos. E até pusemos a mesa!...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/SRD8Ri8y0xI/AAAAAAAAAOA/tx4cr3rCbQw/s1600-h/Ana+Margarida.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264985342765880082" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/SRD8Ri8y0xI/AAAAAAAAAOA/tx4cr3rCbQw/s200/Ana+Margarida.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ana Margarida &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(não quis dizer, mas tem bom aspecto) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/SRD8qMIy-MI/AAAAAAAAAOI/W8fAjRGyyH8/s1600-h/IMG_0069.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264985766138935490" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/SRD8qMIy-MI/AAAAAAAAAOI/W8fAjRGyyH8/s200/IMG_0069.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Marisa : Esparguete com batatas&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;David: Peixe com batatas &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Iara: Esparguete à Bolonhesa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/SRD9fxm0JXI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/YcnLxpRW-6c/s1600-h/DDAVID.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264986686730020210" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/SRD9fxm0JXI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/YcnLxpRW-6c/s200/DDAVID.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/SRD-aE8tjHI/AAAAAAAAAOg/wlGr3MPJB5Y/s1600-h/iara.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264987688354548850" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 138px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/SRD-aE8tjHI/AAAAAAAAAOg/wlGr3MPJB5Y/s200/iara.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Iris: Massa esparguete, pizza e carne &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Emilio: massa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/SRD-6IJbhbI/AAAAAAAAAOo/I9ZVQKy9iok/s1600-h/IIRIS.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264988238969013682" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 130px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/SRD-6IJbhbI/AAAAAAAAAOo/I9ZVQKy9iok/s200/IIRIS.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/SRD_ZD5F6eI/AAAAAAAAAOw/FdpobFGiK3s/s1600-h/emilio.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264988770402691554" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/SRD_ZD5F6eI/AAAAAAAAAOw/FdpobFGiK3s/s200/emilio.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;João: Peixe, frango feito com esparguete, pizza e salada de cenoura&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/SREAAbzZqvI/AAAAAAAAAO4/I32wESj6538/s1600-h/JoÃ£o+M..JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264989446836169458" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 128px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/SREAAbzZqvI/AAAAAAAAAO4/I32wESj6538/s200/Jo%C3%A3o+M..JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&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;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Leonor: Pizza com fiambre &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Ricardo: massa com carne e pizza&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/SREAzwaABDI/AAAAAAAAAPA/sHaebIk6lDU/s1600-h/leonor.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264990328540103730" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/SREAzwaABDI/AAAAAAAAAPA/sHaebIk6lDU/s200/leonor.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/SREBlaOYfII/AAAAAAAAAPQ/2voKcVbiJOc/s1600-h/rricardo.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264991181579254914" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/SREBlaOYfII/AAAAAAAAAPQ/2voKcVbiJOc/s200/rricardo.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&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;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/7273718122162252288-9175228146733983299?l=ideiasgentepequena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ideiasgentepequena.blogspot.com/feeds/9175228146733983299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7273718122162252288&amp;postID=9175228146733983299' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7273718122162252288/posts/default/9175228146733983299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7273718122162252288/posts/default/9175228146733983299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ideiasgentepequena.blogspot.com/2008/10/outubro-ms-da-alimentao.html' title='Outubro - mês da alimentação!'/><author><name>Isabel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18352672124126178534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/SRD41Tim--I/AAAAAAAAANw/DsPhCKJuj48/s72-c/claudio.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7273718122162252288.post-511781871670372572</id><published>2008-10-04T15:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T16:02:30.208-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Viva 2008/2009'/><title type='text'>Regressámos!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Olá a todos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estamos de volta para partilhar as vivências de mais um ano lectivo.&lt;br /&gt;Aqui fica mais uma ideia "de gente pequena", que temos posto em prática na nossa sala.&lt;br /&gt;É uma canção simples que se pode cantar para uma ou mais crianças e, durante a qual, usamos cartões com imagens representativas dos diferentes estados de espírito (feliz, triste, zangado,ensonado,doente,simpático, etc).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Canção dos bons dias:&lt;br /&gt;(música "Frére Jacques")&lt;br /&gt;Ex:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Onde está o "Miguel"?&lt;br /&gt;Onde está o "Miguel"?&lt;br /&gt;O "Miguel" está aqui!&lt;br /&gt;O "Miguel" está aqui!&lt;br /&gt;Bom dia p'ró "Miguel", como estás?&lt;br /&gt;Bom dia p'ró "Miguel", como estás?&lt;br /&gt;O Miguel está "contente"(a criança escolhe a imagem)&lt;br /&gt;O Miguel está "contente"!&lt;br /&gt;Bom dia p'ró "Miguel", como estás?&lt;br /&gt;Bom dia p'ró "Miguel", como estás? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/SOfu3040QgI/AAAAAAAAAMU/MyB2ZywYtEU/s1600-h/SENTIMENTOS.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253430133208138242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 161px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 188px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="184" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/SOfu3040QgI/AAAAAAAAAMU/MyB2ZywYtEU/s400/SENTIMENTOS.jpg" width="155" 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/7273718122162252288-511781871670372572?l=ideiasgentepequena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ideiasgentepequena.blogspot.com/feeds/511781871670372572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7273718122162252288&amp;postID=511781871670372572' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7273718122162252288/posts/default/511781871670372572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7273718122162252288/posts/default/511781871670372572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ideiasgentepequena.blogspot.com/2008/10/regressmos.html' title='Regressámos!'/><author><name>Isabel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18352672124126178534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/SOfu3040QgI/AAAAAAAAAMU/MyB2ZywYtEU/s72-c/SENTIMENTOS.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7273718122162252288.post-1315456332430510736</id><published>2008-07-08T16:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-08T16:25:35.375-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mais um ano lectivo no fim!</title><content type='html'>Despeço-me com este lindo poema cantado: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2-V21HepcgY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/2-V21HepcgY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boas férias a todos!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7273718122162252288-1315456332430510736?l=ideiasgentepequena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ideiasgentepequena.blogspot.com/feeds/1315456332430510736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7273718122162252288&amp;postID=1315456332430510736' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7273718122162252288/posts/default/1315456332430510736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7273718122162252288/posts/default/1315456332430510736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ideiasgentepequena.blogspot.com/2008/07/mais-um-ano-lectivo-no-fim.html' title='Mais um ano lectivo no fim!'/><author><name>Isabel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18352672124126178534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7273718122162252288.post-4445562537682500421</id><published>2008-06-10T13:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-11T11:06:32.356-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Área do Conhecimento do mundo'/><title type='text'>Experimentar, observar, registar...</title><content type='html'>A abordagem da Área do Conhecimento do Mundo, pressupõe o incitar da curiosidade e desejo de saber, a tomada de conhecimento do meio próximo à criança, a sensibilização para as ciências, a educação para a saúde, a educação ambiental. &lt;br /&gt;Inspirados na história tradicional “João e o pé de feijão”, resolvemos experimentar a semear o nosso próprio feijão.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/SE7q0H2XZQI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/UHfUN9lVj7k/s1600-h/livro+jo%C3%A3o+p+feij%C3%A3o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/SE7q0H2XZQI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/UHfUN9lVj7k/s320/livro+jo%C3%A3o+p+feij%C3%A3o.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210360000095413506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cada criança colocou um pouco de algodão húmido num copinho de plástico.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/SE7o_35iGUI/AAAAAAAAAHw/JsfNc9OUGsQ/s1600-h/1copo.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/SE7o_35iGUI/AAAAAAAAAHw/JsfNc9OUGsQ/s320/1copo.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210358002948905282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/SE7ptEhD7qI/AAAAAAAAAH4/tA6A9DtpET0/s1600-h/mtcopos.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/SE7ptEhD7qI/AAAAAAAAAH4/tA6A9DtpET0/s320/mtcopos.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210358779430039202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É importante registarmos a evolução dos nossos feijões. Sempre que observamos algo diferente, desenhamos e escrevemos a data.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/SE7qJs2QlhI/AAAAAAAAAIA/OiNbZ2CC5qc/s1600-h/feijao1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/SE7qJs2QlhI/AAAAAAAAAIA/OiNbZ2CC5qc/s320/feijao1.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210359271292704274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/SE7qhMlSkyI/AAAAAAAAAII/CsbC7z2Jgx0/s1600-h/feijao02.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/SE7qhMlSkyI/AAAAAAAAAII/CsbC7z2Jgx0/s320/feijao02.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210359674948457250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/SE7rTmOLgII/AAAAAAAAAIY/a4UX1nLziu0/s1600-h/feijao3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/SE7rTmOLgII/AAAAAAAAAIY/a4UX1nLziu0/s320/feijao3.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210360540824305794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Também aproveitamos para trabalhar o conceito de número e a seriação (ordem crescente) através de actividades de pintura, recorte e colagem acerca da germinação.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7273718122162252288-4445562537682500421?l=ideiasgentepequena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ideiasgentepequena.blogspot.com/feeds/4445562537682500421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7273718122162252288&amp;postID=4445562537682500421' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7273718122162252288/posts/default/4445562537682500421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7273718122162252288/posts/default/4445562537682500421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ideiasgentepequena.blogspot.com/2008/06/experimentar-observar-registar.html' title='Experimentar, observar, registar...'/><author><name>Isabel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18352672124126178534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/SE7q0H2XZQI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/UHfUN9lVj7k/s72-c/livro+jo%C3%A3o+p+feij%C3%A3o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7273718122162252288.post-7002274184868247975</id><published>2008-05-27T14:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-27T14:45:06.864-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Experiências divertidas'/><title type='text'>Separar as cores!</title><content type='html'>Através do Centro de artes, a professora Liliana e a sua colaboradora Isabel, vieram à nossa sala fazer algumas experiências divertidas. Gostamos de todas, mas foi muito interessante aprender a separar as cores que compõem os nossos marcadores de feltro.&lt;br /&gt;Com marcadores de feltro, desenhámos uma bola colorida em tiras de guardanapo de papel.&lt;br /&gt;Depois a Liliana pendurou-as de modo a que a ponta da tira ficasse molhada e borrasse a tinta do marcador.Logo que as tiras começaram a secar, as diferentes cores foram aparecendo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/SDx8uveV1JI/AAAAAAAAAHY/4RHSNpkzoas/s1600-h/papel.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/SDx8uveV1JI/AAAAAAAAAHY/4RHSNpkzoas/s320/papel.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205172411793003666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ficámos admirados com as cores que estavam &lt;br /&gt;"escondidas nas outras" e resolvemos registar as nossas descobertas numa grelha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/SDx9sveV1KI/AAAAAAAAAHg/X1r5rTe1-t4/s1600-h/pinturarolhas.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/SDx9sveV1KI/AAAAAAAAAHg/X1r5rTe1-t4/s320/pinturarolhas.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205173476944893090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vocês sabiam que de dentro da cor preta sairam muitas outras? E que o verde e o amarelo sairam de dentro da cor azul?.... Ora vejam com atenção!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/SDx_I_eV1LI/AAAAAAAAAHo/SjSQEYVxlXs/s1600-h/exemplo.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/SDx_I_eV1LI/AAAAAAAAAHo/SjSQEYVxlXs/s320/exemplo.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205175061787825330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7273718122162252288-7002274184868247975?l=ideiasgentepequena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ideiasgentepequena.blogspot.com/feeds/7002274184868247975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7273718122162252288&amp;postID=7002274184868247975' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7273718122162252288/posts/default/7002274184868247975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7273718122162252288/posts/default/7002274184868247975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ideiasgentepequena.blogspot.com/2008/05/separar-as-cores.html' title='Separar as cores!'/><author><name>Isabel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18352672124126178534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/SDx8uveV1JI/AAAAAAAAAHY/4RHSNpkzoas/s72-c/papel.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7273718122162252288.post-3852081596931634729</id><published>2008-05-12T15:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-02T14:30:58.210-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Relação escola/familia'/><title type='text'>Quando as portas do Jardim de Infância se abrem...</title><content type='html'>Neste 2.º ano de desenvolvimento do projecto "Olhar S. com olhos de criança", o tema abordado é "O mar enquanto recurso natural e industrial". &lt;br /&gt;Convidámos os pais para participarem nas actividades do Jardim de Infância e fazerem uma colagem de um motivo marinho, com os respectivos filhos (peixe, estrela ou barco). &lt;br /&gt;Os pais corresponderam ao nosso convite e deram largas à sua imaginação. Usaram materiais existentes na sala e outros que trouxeram de casa: conchas, papéis de rebuçado, papéis metalizados, apáras de lápis, areia, bolinhas de papel frisado, arroz, massinhas, rede, purpurinas, lantejoulas, papel de lustro, etc... &lt;br /&gt;A alegria que vemos estampada no rosto das crianças, compensa largamente a mudança das rotinas do dia-a-dia... &lt;br /&gt;Abrem-se as portas à imaginação e à criatividade e só me apetece dizer... Parabéns!... Da vossa participação resultaram trabalhos espectaculares no âmbito do nosso projecto e deram uma grande alegria aos vossos filhos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="visibility:visible"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://flash.picturetrail.com/pflicks/3/spflick.swf" quality="high" FlashVars="ql=2&amp;src1=http://pic40.picturetrail.com/VOL390/11066180/flicks/1/4722230&amp;src2=http://widgetize.picturetrail.com/flicks/4722230" wmode="transparent" bgcolor="#000000" width="460" height="350" name="photo_book" align="middle" allowScriptAccess="sameDomain" style="height:350px;width:460px" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;p style="whitespace:no-wrap;margin-top:10px;height:24px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.picturetrail.com/misc/counter.fcgi?link=%2FphotoFlick%2Fsamples%2Fpflicks.shtml&amp;cID=924"&gt;&lt;img align="left" src="http://pics.picturetrail.com/res/pflicks/pt.gif" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.picturetrail.com/misc/counter.fcgi?link=%2FphotoFlick%2Fsamples%2Fpflicks.shtml&amp;cID=925"&gt;&lt;img align="left" style="margin-left:5px" src="http://pics.picturetrail.com/static/images/pt2-pt.gif" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7273718122162252288-3852081596931634729?l=ideiasgentepequena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ideiasgentepequena.blogspot.com/feeds/3852081596931634729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7273718122162252288&amp;postID=3852081596931634729' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7273718122162252288/posts/default/3852081596931634729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7273718122162252288/posts/default/3852081596931634729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ideiasgentepequena.blogspot.com/2008/05/quando-as-portas-do-jardim-de-infncia.html' title='Quando as portas do Jardim de Infância se abrem...'/><author><name>Isabel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18352672124126178534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7273718122162252288.post-3770933139118843538</id><published>2008-05-03T17:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-04T14:56:03.209-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='primavera'/><title type='text'>Reciclar na Primavera!</title><content type='html'>A Primavera é uma excelente fonte de inspiração!&lt;br /&gt;Na nossa sala há muito quem goste de ovos de chocolate e acabamos por juntar uma boa quantidade de ovinhos de plástico.&lt;br /&gt;Como somos amigos do ambiente, resolvemos (re)utiliza-los para fazer borboletas.&lt;br /&gt;Primeiro, os ovos e as bolas de ping-pong foram furados com um ferro quente; depois cada menino enfiou três ovos e uma bolinha num pau de espetada. &lt;br /&gt;Com pioneses fizeram os olhos e os alfinetes de mapa serviram para fazer o nariz e a antenas. Com a caneta de acetato deram-se os últimos retoques.&lt;br /&gt;Depois cada um pintou as asas da sua borboleta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget-80.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=144115188092495488&amp;amp;site=widget-80.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=144115188092495488&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-80.slide.com/p1/144115188092495488/bb_t063_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=144115188092495488&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-80.slide.com/p2/144115188092495488/bb_t063_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Temos ou não temos, uns meninos cheios de imaginação?!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7273718122162252288-3770933139118843538?l=ideiasgentepequena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ideiasgentepequena.blogspot.com/feeds/3770933139118843538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7273718122162252288&amp;postID=3770933139118843538' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7273718122162252288/posts/default/3770933139118843538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7273718122162252288/posts/default/3770933139118843538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ideiasgentepequena.blogspot.com/2008/05/reciclar-na-primavera.html' title='Reciclar na Primavera!'/><author><name>Isabel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18352672124126178534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7273718122162252288.post-8177010874817915837</id><published>2008-05-01T16:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-01T16:26:37.750-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Quem quer ser mais crescido?!</title><content type='html'>Para sermos meninos mais crescidos e independentes, fizemos uma actividade muito gira!&lt;br /&gt;Usámos pedaços de cartão velho para fazer lindos ténis.&lt;br /&gt;Pintámo-los com muito cuidado e enfiámos os atacadores, com a ajuda dos adultos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/SBpOaTdGpII/AAAAAAAAAG8/7vK1yy7el6k/s1600-h/DSCF1252.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195551333931197570" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 344px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 217px" height="163" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/SBpOaTdGpII/AAAAAAAAAG8/7vK1yy7el6k/s320/DSCF1252.JPG" width="278" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depois, quem já sabia dar laços nos atacadores escolheu um amigo para ensinar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/SBpPbzdGpJI/AAAAAAAAAHE/vGeJ-eekyHM/s1600-h/DSCF1249.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195552459212629138" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/SBpPbzdGpJI/AAAAAAAAAHE/vGeJ-eekyHM/s320/DSCF1249.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;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;Treinámos muito e agora já há muitos meninos que sabem atar os atacadores sem ajuda!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/SBpQTDdGpKI/AAAAAAAAAHM/OhArVzA6VW0/s1600-h/DSCF1250.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195553408400401570" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/SBpQTDdGpKI/AAAAAAAAAHM/OhArVzA6VW0/s320/DSCF1250.JPG" 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/7273718122162252288-8177010874817915837?l=ideiasgentepequena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ideiasgentepequena.blogspot.com/feeds/8177010874817915837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7273718122162252288&amp;postID=8177010874817915837' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7273718122162252288/posts/default/8177010874817915837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7273718122162252288/posts/default/8177010874817915837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ideiasgentepequena.blogspot.com/2008/05/quem-quer-ser-mais-crescido.html' title='Quem quer ser mais crescido?!'/><author><name>Isabel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18352672124126178534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/SBpOaTdGpII/AAAAAAAAAG8/7vK1yy7el6k/s72-c/DSCF1252.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7273718122162252288.post-2421722944214918369</id><published>2008-03-21T09:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-21T16:10:18.543-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eco pontos'/><title type='text'>Brincadeiras com os “eco pontinhos”!...</title><content type='html'>Tudo começou quando ao recortar uma imagem da Sociedade Ponto Verde, a Daniela comentou:&lt;br /&gt;- Aqui é para pormos o lixo. Também há ali, ao pé do portão da escola.&lt;br /&gt;-E porque é que não há só um? - Perguntei.&lt;br /&gt;Em torno desta questão gerou-se um diálogo que acabou por ser retomado durante a reunião do grupo, no tapete.&lt;br /&gt;Cada um deu a sua opinião sobre o assunto (as quais foram sendo registadas). Descobrimos que alguns meninos já sabiam muitas coisas sobre os eco pontos porque nas suas casas já havia o hábito de separar o lixo. Outros ainda se baralhavam um pouco e desconheciam que tipo lixo devia se depositado em cada um deles.&lt;br /&gt;Como temos pouco espaço, decidimos construir “eco pontinhos” para a nossa sala. Formámos quatro grupos/equipas de trabalho.&lt;br /&gt;Em conjunto escolheram-se os nomes para os “eco pontinhos” (filhos dos grandes que estavam na rua): &lt;strong&gt;o Sr. Papelitos, a D. Plastiquita, o Sr. Vidritos e a Pilhinhas&lt;/strong&gt; (a bebé).&lt;br /&gt;Da &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;equipa azul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; fizeram parte o &lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Diogo, a Letícia, a Nicoleta, a Íris, o Cláudio e a Daniela&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;A &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;equipa verde&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; foi constituída pela &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Raquel, o Rafael, a Margarida, o David e a Leonor Sa&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;A &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Sofia, a Leonor, o João P., a Marisa e o João&lt;/span&gt; fizeram parte da &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;equipa amarela&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Da &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;equipa encarnada&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; fizeram parte a &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Mafalda, a Débora, o Duarte e a Iara&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Começamos por arranjar três caixas. Forramos uma com papel azul, outra com papel verde e outra com papel amarelo. A mãe do David ofereceu-nos um pilhão pequenino.&lt;br /&gt;Entretanto solicitamos a colaboração dos pais na pesquisa sobre este tema, na recolha de folhetos de supermercado e de alguns materiais para reciclarmos.&lt;br /&gt;Cada equipa meteu mãos à obra e construiu o seu “eco pontinho”.&lt;br /&gt;No final, o resultado foi este:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/R-QusR8GWPI/AAAAAAAAAFc/6L13LIL1cNg/s1600-h/DSCF1189.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180316809647511794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/R-QusR8GWPI/AAAAAAAAAFc/6L13LIL1cNg/s320/DSCF1189.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/R-Qtph8GWNI/AAAAAAAAAFM/RMn0US2ucX0/s1600-h/DSCF1188.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180315662891243730" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="227" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/R-Qtph8GWNI/AAAAAAAAAFM/RMn0US2ucX0/s320/DSCF1188.JPG" width="299" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/R-QuFR8GWOI/AAAAAAAAAFU/nT-K_msgl0s/s1600-h/pilhinhas.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180316139632613602" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/R-QuFR8GWOI/AAAAAAAAAFU/nT-K_msgl0s/s320/pilhinhas.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/R-QuFR8GWOI/AAAAAAAAAFU/nT-K_msgl0s/s1600-h/pilhinhas.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Explorámos a história do livro “O rato Artur” (um rato de esgoto que poluía a floresta):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/R-Q1HB8GWUI/AAAAAAAAAGE/wZEMLA1yQ1g/s1600-h/rato.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180323866278779202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/R-Q1HB8GWUI/AAAAAAAAAGE/wZEMLA1yQ1g/s320/rato.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Com base num problema colocado pela D.Matemática e pela Bruxa Trapalhona, fizemos o jogo da reciclagem e acabamos por classificar os materiais: &lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/R-Q8xh8GWZI/AAAAAAAAAGs/2B7mf0y38t4/s1600-h/constecoponto1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180332293004614034" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 261px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 172px" height="156" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/R-Q8xh8GWZI/AAAAAAAAAGs/2B7mf0y38t4/s200/constecoponto1.JPG" width="216" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/R-Q9OR8GWaI/AAAAAAAAAG0/tM5LSvYOpR8/s1600-h/constecoponto2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180332786925853090" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="172" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/R-Q9OR8GWaI/AAAAAAAAAG0/tM5LSvYOpR8/s200/constecoponto2.JPG" width="244" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Nos folhetos de supermercado, procuramos produtos com embalagens passíveis de ser recicladas nos diferentes eco pontos. Recortámo-las, colámo-las e fizemos este trabalho de matemática:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/R-Q3Fx8GWXI/AAAAAAAAAGc/sZCstJkqDeY/s1600-h/constecoponto2.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/R-Q2ex8GWWI/AAAAAAAAAGU/yNME6m3H5jU/s1600-h/trab+ecoponto3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180325373812300130" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 282px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 191px" height="175" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/R-Q2ex8GWWI/AAAAAAAAAGU/yNME6m3H5jU/s200/trab+ecoponto3.JPG" width="269" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/R-Q0mh8GWTI/AAAAAAAAAF8/oXpZIMJxeQQ/s1600-h/DSCF1191.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180323307933030706" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 284px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 202px" height="185" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/R-Q0mh8GWTI/AAAAAAAAAF8/oXpZIMJxeQQ/s200/DSCF1191.JPG" width="279" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7273718122162252288-2421722944214918369?l=ideiasgentepequena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ideiasgentepequena.blogspot.com/feeds/2421722944214918369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7273718122162252288&amp;postID=2421722944214918369' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7273718122162252288/posts/default/2421722944214918369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7273718122162252288/posts/default/2421722944214918369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ideiasgentepequena.blogspot.com/2008/03/brincadeiras-com-os-eco-pontinhos.html' title='Brincadeiras com os “eco pontinhos”!...'/><author><name>Isabel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18352672124126178534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/R-QusR8GWPI/AAAAAAAAAFc/6L13LIL1cNg/s72-c/DSCF1189.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7273718122162252288.post-9168701919145616296</id><published>2008-02-10T14:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-11T15:44:34.519-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Carnaval 2008 e formas geométricas'/><title type='text'>Viva o Carnaval!</title><content type='html'>Olá!&lt;br /&gt;O Carnaval é tempo de folia mas o desafio de conciliar a preparação das fantasias para o Desfile de Carnaval das escolas com o funcionamento das salas e o desenvolvimento do curriculo exige muita organização, trabalho de equipa e colaboração dos pais. &lt;br /&gt;Felizmente tudo correu bem e as crianças tiveram oportunidade de experimentar muitas actividades ludicas que abarcaram vários conteúdos transvessais das Orientações Curriculares para e Educação Pré-escolar. Ora vejam: &lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/R69_JuYgymI/AAAAAAAAADk/be0ku0NyuWA/s1600-h/DSCF1123.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/R69_JuYgymI/AAAAAAAAADk/be0ku0NyuWA/s320/DSCF1123.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165487102663641698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(Exploração de materiais diversificados)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esta actividade permitiu-nos abordar o tema do Carnaval em articulação com a exploração das formas geometricas básicas.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/R6-AR-YgynI/AAAAAAAAADs/D3f_a8v8ii8/s1600-h/DSCF1120.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/R6-AR-YgynI/AAAAAAAAADs/D3f_a8v8ii8/s320/DSCF1120.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165488343909190258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Usamos um escantilhão para escrever o nosso nome.Depois experimentamos a pintar com rolos e desenhamos as formas geometricas com pinceis finos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/R7DWauYgyyI/AAAAAAAAAFE/2EnsCtjmSAE/s1600-h/DSCF1145.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/R7DWauYgyyI/AAAAAAAAAFE/2EnsCtjmSAE/s200/DSCF1145.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165864527209745186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/R7DVt-YgyxI/AAAAAAAAAE8/3NQw6ZlUBmY/s1600-h/DSCF1143.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/R7DVt-YgyxI/AAAAAAAAAE8/3NQw6ZlUBmY/s200/DSCF1143.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165863758410599186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/R7DQD-YgypI/AAAAAAAAAD8/iW7Kml6Q7Vs/s1600-h/DSCF1124.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/R7DQD-YgypI/AAAAAAAAAD8/iW7Kml6Q7Vs/s320/DSCF1124.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165857539297954450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/R7DRfeYgyqI/AAAAAAAAAEE/JMBrnpBosYA/s1600-h/DSCF1127.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/R7DRfeYgyqI/AAAAAAAAAEE/JMBrnpBosYA/s200/DSCF1127.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165859111255984802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/R7DR--YgyrI/AAAAAAAAAEM/Qv8c2fG6VuI/s1600-h/DSCF1126.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/R7DR--YgyrI/AAAAAAAAAEM/Qv8c2fG6VuI/s200/DSCF1126.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165859652421864114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Também recortamos as fantasias de carnaval que encontramos nas revistas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/R7DSwuYgysI/AAAAAAAAAEU/-QwQheMNfMo/s1600-h/DSCF1128.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/R7DSwuYgysI/AAAAAAAAAEU/-QwQheMNfMo/s200/DSCF1128.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165860507120356034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/R7DTKeYgytI/AAAAAAAAAEc/yPZNpj2uMtA/s1600-h/DSCF1129.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/R7DTKeYgytI/AAAAAAAAAEc/yPZNpj2uMtA/s200/DSCF1129.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165860949501987538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/R7DTjeYgyuI/AAAAAAAAAEk/DQNTU5mGvnY/s1600-h/DSCF1130.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/R7DTjeYgyuI/AAAAAAAAAEk/DQNTU5mGvnY/s200/DSCF1130.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165861378998717154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/R7DT6eYgyvI/AAAAAAAAAEs/X5fVn0pOBHk/s1600-h/DSCF1131.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/R7DT6eYgyvI/AAAAAAAAAEs/X5fVn0pOBHk/s200/DSCF1131.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165861774135708402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No Carnaval dos Pequeninos desfilamos vestidos de pescadores e peixeiras, de acordo com o tema do Projecto de Estabelecimento.&lt;br /&gt;Estas são as nossas opiniões acerca do que vivenciamos: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carnaval dos Pequeninos:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Da escola gostei de tudo, de ver as pessoas, de desfilar, do fato de pescador… DUARTE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Gostei do Carnaval da escola porque eu tinha o fato de pescador e vi as pessoas todas. CLÁUDIO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Não gostei do Carnaval da escola. Só gostei do cabelo da Rosa. MAFALDA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Gostei do Carnaval da escola porque era de peixeira. ÍRIS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Da escola, gostei do fato de pescador. RAFAEL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Gostei de tudo. Gostei de me vestir de peixeira. LEONOR SI.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Gostei de tudo. Gostei do fato de pescador. JOÃO PEDRO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Gostei dos Carnavais todos porque foi bonito. DANIELA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; “Ê tê mais o cavai cola” (Eu gostei mais do Carnaval da escola). MARISA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Gostei de desfilar com a escola. Achei bonito ver os meninos todos mascarados. &lt;br /&gt;LETICIA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Gostei do Carnaval da escola porque ia vestida de peixeira. MARGARIDA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Eu gostei de passear com o pai e a mãe, vestida de espanhola. SOFIA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Gostei de desfilar com a escola. &lt;br /&gt;Gostei do fato. Vesti-me de peixeira. LEONOR SA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Gostei de tudo. Gostei de desfilar com a escola, vestido de pescador. DIOGO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; No Carnaval da escola foi mais giro fazer tudo com os amigos da escola. A nossa roupa era bonita, de pescador. DAVID&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Eu não aguentava mais no Carnaval da escola. Só andávamos e parávamos.&lt;br /&gt;Diverti-me porque vi a minha prima Isa e vi o jogo das cartas. DÉBORA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Gostei do Carnaval da escola porque foi giro desfilar com roupa de peixeira. RAQUEL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Eu gostei de ver os outros meninos com as roupas do Carnaval.&lt;br /&gt;Eu era uma peixeira com uma saia, uma blusa e os peixes. IARA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Gostei muito de tudo porque fomos passear e eu tinha uma roupa de pescador. JOÃO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carnaval de S.:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Não fui ver o outro Carnaval. Fiquei em casa. DUARTE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; No outro Carnaval fui mascarado de Gato das Botas. Eu levava bigodes de gato para matar os maus. &lt;br /&gt;Comi pipocas e vi as pessoas. CLÁUDIO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Eu vi os tambores à noite e de dia, também.&lt;br /&gt;Gostei do Carnaval com os pais. Só fui com a cara pintada&lt;br /&gt;Vi os Dálmatas e “tava” a Rita Catita mascarada de Dálmata. MAFALDA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; O Carnaval é bonito. Fui mascarada de Palhaça. &lt;br /&gt;Gostei dos cães Dálmatas. ÍRIS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Do outro Carnaval gostei de mandar as coisas para cima dos carros. &lt;br /&gt;Fui mascarado de Zorro. RAFAEL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; No Carnaval dos Pais tinha a cara pintada. &lt;br /&gt;Também gostei de tudo. LEONOR SI.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Do Carnaval dos Pais eu não gostei assim tanto porque me aborrece andar muito. Eu ia vestido de Zorro. JOÃO PEDRO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Gostei de tudo do Carnaval com os pais. Vesti-me de fada. DANIELA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; “Cavai pais, vi o paiau” (No Carnaval com os pais, vi o palhaço). MARISA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Gostei do Carnaval com os Pais. Gostei da parte de atirar bolinhas para cima das pessoas.&lt;br /&gt;O meu fato era de Fada Madrinha. LETICIA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Fui vestida de palhacinha. O Carnaval é bonito. MARGARIDA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; O Carnaval da escola foi bonito porque “tava” lá palhaços. SOFIA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Fui com a mãe ver o outro Carnaval. Foi bonito. LEONOR SA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Fui comer pipocas. Mascarei-me de príncipe. DIOGO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; No Carnaval dos pais gostei do palhaço em cima dos paus. Eu ia vestido de dinossauro. DAVID&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; O Carnaval com os pais foi bom.&lt;br /&gt;Vi a Leonor e dei uma uva à Leonor e à Mafalda. Dei ao David, à Marisa e à Nicoleta (mas a mana é que comeu).Eu ia vestida de vindimeira. &lt;br /&gt;Gostei dos Dálmatas. DÉBORA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; O Carnaval dos pais foi giro. Vi os Dálmatas.&lt;br /&gt;Vesti-me de fada. RAQUEL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Eu gostei de tudo. Vi palhaços quando já iam embora.&lt;br /&gt;Fui vestida de princesa, mas a senhora deu-me uma varinha mágica. IARA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Gostei de “amandar” papeis para cima das pessoas que iam no carro. Apanhei papéis do chão e atirei todos “pró” ar. &lt;br /&gt;Eu estava mascarado de Zorro com pistola e espada e a capa do Zorro. Ah! E as calças. JOÃO&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7273718122162252288-9168701919145616296?l=ideiasgentepequena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ideiasgentepequena.blogspot.com/feeds/9168701919145616296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7273718122162252288&amp;postID=9168701919145616296' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7273718122162252288/posts/default/9168701919145616296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7273718122162252288/posts/default/9168701919145616296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ideiasgentepequena.blogspot.com/2008/02/viva-o-carnaval.html' title='Viva o Carnaval!'/><author><name>Isabel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18352672124126178534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/R69_JuYgymI/AAAAAAAAADk/be0ku0NyuWA/s72-c/DSCF1123.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7273718122162252288.post-185608928522587518</id><published>2008-01-15T16:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-15T17:11:21.426-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Atelier de movimento'/><title type='text'>Imaginação e movimento</title><content type='html'>Olá a todos!&lt;br /&gt;O movimento corporal é uma das mais criativas formas de expressão que temos ao nosso alcance. &lt;br /&gt;Fomos ao Centro de Artes participar num atelier de movimento, integrado na visita guiada à exposição “Só é possível se formos 2”, com Albina Petrolati. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/R41SUWwWHxI/AAAAAAAAACs/v4BD8s7ijgs/s1600-h/IMG_1706blog1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/R41SUWwWHxI/AAAAAAAAACs/v4BD8s7ijgs/s320/IMG_1706blog1.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155867658068303634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Começamos por despertar todos os nossos sentidos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/R41S22wWHyI/AAAAAAAAAC0/1LfmPp1qTSc/s1600-h/IMG_1707blog2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/R41S22wWHyI/AAAAAAAAAC0/1LfmPp1qTSc/s320/IMG_1707blog2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155868250773790498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...E partimos à descoberta ... com muuuuita imaginação!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/R41TlGwWHzI/AAAAAAAAAC8/tXLW0pN3Dpc/s1600-h/IMG_1710blog3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/R41TlGwWHzI/AAAAAAAAAC8/tXLW0pN3Dpc/s320/IMG_1710blog3.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155869045342740274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/R41VnmwWH0I/AAAAAAAAADE/IBG23nmTMJ4/s1600-h/IMG_1716blog5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/R41VnmwWH0I/AAAAAAAAADE/IBG23nmTMJ4/s320/IMG_1716blog5.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155871287315668802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Percebemos que com imaginação podemos&lt;br /&gt;"sentir" o que nos rodeia e desenvolver desde muito cedo a nossa sensibilidade artistica!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vejam alguns exemplos de obras de arte contemporânea em que nos inspiramos para movimentar o nosso corpo:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/R41XhWwWH3I/AAAAAAAAADU/wfv2dyFwgZE/s1600-h/IMG_1712blog4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/R41XhWwWH3I/AAAAAAAAADU/wfv2dyFwgZE/s200/IMG_1712blog4.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155873378964742002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/R41X52wWH4I/AAAAAAAAADc/EyILj4rXpYw/s1600-h/IMG_1713.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/R41X52wWH4I/AAAAAAAAADc/EyILj4rXpYw/s200/IMG_1713.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155873799871537026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7273718122162252288-185608928522587518?l=ideiasgentepequena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ideiasgentepequena.blogspot.com/feeds/185608928522587518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7273718122162252288&amp;postID=185608928522587518' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7273718122162252288/posts/default/185608928522587518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7273718122162252288/posts/default/185608928522587518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ideiasgentepequena.blogspot.com/2008/01/imaginao-e-movimento.html' title='Imaginação e movimento'/><author><name>Isabel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18352672124126178534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/R41SUWwWHxI/AAAAAAAAACs/v4BD8s7ijgs/s72-c/IMG_1706blog1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7273718122162252288.post-1525105308920439222</id><published>2007-12-10T15:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-10T16:43:44.984-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alguns trabalhos do 1.º período'/><title type='text'>“As mãos das crianças fazem...”</title><content type='html'>“As mãos das crianças fazem...” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As mãos das crianças &lt;br /&gt;são umas mãos &lt;br /&gt;muito engraçadas! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Com terra molhada &lt;br /&gt;fazem casas, jardins &lt;br /&gt;e coisas com o nome &lt;br /&gt;que nós quisermos. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Com pedrinhas &lt;br /&gt;fazem jogos &lt;br /&gt;e convencem os caracóis &lt;br /&gt;a fazerem corridas &lt;br /&gt;e as formigas &lt;br /&gt;a mudar de caminho. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fazem as bolas &lt;br /&gt;saltar tanto &lt;br /&gt;que o sol &lt;br /&gt;as manda descer… &lt;br /&gt;e conseguem tanta coisa, &lt;br /&gt;mas tanta coisa mais... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;QUE NOME TERÁ &lt;br /&gt;A FORÇA ESCONDIDA &lt;br /&gt;NAS MÃOS &lt;br /&gt;DAS CRIANÇAS? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Graça Vilhena In Histórias do Coelho)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As crianças têm uma energia inesgotável que nós, educadores, temos o prazer de ajudar a canalizar para actividades criativas. Ora vejam os nossos trabalhos! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget-59.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=144115188090278745&amp;amp;site=widget-59.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;ad=0&amp;amp;id=144115188090278745&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-59.slide.com/p1/144115188090278745/bb_t016_v000_a000_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;ad=0&amp;amp;id=144115188090278745&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-59.slide.com/p2/144115188090278745/bb_t016_v000_a000_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/7273718122162252288-1525105308920439222?l=ideiasgentepequena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ideiasgentepequena.blogspot.com/feeds/1525105308920439222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7273718122162252288&amp;postID=1525105308920439222' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7273718122162252288/posts/default/1525105308920439222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7273718122162252288/posts/default/1525105308920439222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ideiasgentepequena.blogspot.com/2007/12/as-mos-das-crianas-fazem.html' title='“As mãos das crianças fazem...”'/><author><name>Isabel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18352672124126178534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7273718122162252288.post-6889963189983948116</id><published>2007-11-15T17:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-15T17:31:01.612-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='S. Martinho'/><title type='text'>Festejamos o S.Martinho</title><content type='html'>O dia de S. Martinho tem um significado especial para nós.&lt;br /&gt;Transmite uma mensagem de generosidade e solidariedade muito importante.&lt;br /&gt;No nosso Jardim de Infância fizemos a Maria Castanha, assistimos à projecção da Lenda de S. Martinho e lanchamos castanhas assadas, sumo e bolos. Depois fizemos um baile. Foi muito giro!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conhecem esta lenda? Foi assim que a apresentamos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Lenda do Verão de S.Martinho&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Num dia tempestuoso ia S. Martinho, valoroso soldado, montado no seu cavalo, quando viu um mendigo quase nu, tremendo de frio que lhe estendia a mão suplicante e gelada.&lt;br /&gt;S. Martinho não hesitou: parou o cavalo, poisou a sua mão caridosamente na do pobre e, em seguida, com a espada cortou ao meio a sua capa de militar, dando metade ao mendigo.&lt;br /&gt;Apesar de mal agasalhado e de chover torrencialmente, S. Martinho preparava-se para seguir o seu caminho, cheio de felicidade. Mas subitamente, a tempestade desfez-se, o céu ficou límpido e um sol maravilhoso brilhou inundando a terra de luz e calor.&lt;br /&gt;Diz-se que Deus, para que não se apaga-se da memória dos homens o acto de bondade praticado pelo Santo, todos os anos, nessa época, cessa por alguns dias o tempo frio e o céu e a terra sorriem com a bênção de um sol quente e miraculoso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget-23.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=144115188088812323&amp;amp;site=widget-23.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;ad=0&amp;amp;id=144115188088812323&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img 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type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7273718122162252288/posts/default/6889963189983948116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7273718122162252288/posts/default/6889963189983948116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ideiasgentepequena.blogspot.com/2007/11/festejamos-o-smartinho.html' title='Festejamos o S.Martinho'/><author><name>Isabel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18352672124126178534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7273718122162252288.post-2742995020375620651</id><published>2007-09-23T15:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-07T16:40:25.698-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bem-vindos a 2007/08'/><title type='text'>Bem-vindos a 2007/2008!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/RvbrwZC2xxI/AAAAAAAAACk/2koPaM6UGp8/s1600-h/d1.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113533643514890002" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/RvbrwZC2xxI/AAAAAAAAACk/2koPaM6UGp8/s320/d1.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Olá a todos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cá estamos de volta, cheios de vontade de aceitar de novo o desafio de "educar e aprender a brincar".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O trabalho desenvolvido no Jardim de Infância deve ser uma fonte de agradáveis e divertidos momentos de aprendizagem para as crianças.&lt;br /&gt;A importancia que os educadores de infância atribuem ao caracter lúdico das actividades desenvolvidas leva muitas vezes a uma desvalorização do que as crianças fazem no contexto educativo da sua sala.&lt;br /&gt;Na verdade, brincamos porque o Educador de Infância é um "brincador", cuja formação lhe permitiu aprender a planear,implementar e avaliar cuidadosamente "brincadeiras" que se revestem de uma intencionalidade educativa, capaz de motivar oportunidades de descoberta e aprendizagem ao seu grupo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em jeito de reflexão, deixo-vos com este texto adaptado de Anita Wadley.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Apenas brincando&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando eu estiver a construir um edifício de blocos,&lt;br /&gt;Por favor não digas que eu "estou apenas brincando".&lt;br /&gt;Já que, entende, eu estou a aprender enquanto brinco.&lt;br /&gt;Sobre equilíbrio e forma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando eu estiver bem vestido, a por a mesa, a cuidar do bebé,&lt;br /&gt;Não tenhas a idéia de que eu "estou apenas brincando".&lt;br /&gt;Já que, entende, eu estou a aprender enquanto brinco.&lt;br /&gt;Algum dia eu posso ser uma mãe ou um pai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando me veres pintado até aos cotovelos,&lt;br /&gt;A construir uma moldura, ou a moldar e a dar forma à argila,&lt;br /&gt;Por favor não me deixes ouvi-te dizer que eu "estou apenas brincando".&lt;br /&gt;Já que, entende, eu estou a aprender enquanto brinco.&lt;br /&gt;Eu estou a expressar-me e a ser criativo.&lt;br /&gt;Algum dia eu posso ser um artista ou um inventor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando me veres sentado numa cadeira a "ler" para uma audiência imaginária,&lt;br /&gt;Por favor não rias e não penses que eu "estou apenas brincando".&lt;br /&gt;Já que, entende, eu estou a aprender enquanto brinco.&lt;br /&gt;Algum dia eu posso ser um professor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando me veres a apanhar insectos ou a guardar as coisas que encontro no bolso,&lt;br /&gt;Não os jogues fora como se eu "estivesse apenas brincando".&lt;br /&gt;Já que, entende, eu estou a aprender enquanto brinco.&lt;br /&gt;Algum dia eu posso ser um cientista.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando me veres a fazer um puzzle,&lt;br /&gt;Por favor, não penses que estou a desperdiçar tempo "brincando".&lt;br /&gt;Já que, entende, eu estou a aprender enquanto brinco.&lt;br /&gt;Estou a aprender a concentrar-me e a resolver problemas.&lt;br /&gt;Algum dia eu posso ser um empresário ou um engenheiro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando me veres cozinhar ou provar comidas,&lt;br /&gt;Por favor não penses que estou a aproveitar, que é "só para brincar".&lt;br /&gt;Já que, entende, eu estou a aprender enquanto brinco.&lt;br /&gt;Eu estou a aprender sobre os sentidos e as diferenças.&lt;br /&gt;Algum dia eu posso ser um "chef" cozinheiro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando me veres a aprender a saltar, pular, correr e mover meu corpo,&lt;br /&gt;Por favor não digas que eu "estou apenas brincando".&lt;br /&gt;Já que, entende, eu estou a aprender enquanto brinco.&lt;br /&gt;Eu estou a aprender a conhecer melhor o meu corpo.&lt;br /&gt;Algum dia eu posso ser um médico, uma enfermeira ou um atleta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando me perguntares o que fiz na escola hoje,&lt;br /&gt;E eu responder: "Eu brinquei".&lt;br /&gt;Por favor não me entendas mal.&lt;br /&gt;Já que, entende, eu estou a aprender enquanto brinco.&lt;br /&gt;Eu estou a aprender a apreciar e ser bem sucedido no trabalho.&lt;br /&gt;Eu estou a preparar-me para o amanhã.&lt;br /&gt;Hoje, eu sou uma criança e meu trabalho é brincar.&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/7273718122162252288-2742995020375620651?l=ideiasgentepequena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ideiasgentepequena.blogspot.com/feeds/2742995020375620651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7273718122162252288&amp;postID=2742995020375620651' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7273718122162252288/posts/default/2742995020375620651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7273718122162252288/posts/default/2742995020375620651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ideiasgentepequena.blogspot.com/2007/09/bem-vindos-20072008.html' title='Bem-vindos a 2007/2008!'/><author><name>Isabel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18352672124126178534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/RvbrwZC2xxI/AAAAAAAAACk/2koPaM6UGp8/s72-c/d1.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7273718122162252288.post-90708209948745010</id><published>2007-05-29T18:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-30T10:55:28.180-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Matemática no Jardim de Infância</title><content type='html'>Desde a mais tenra idade que as crianças iniciam a descoberta do mundo que as rodeia e a construir as primeiras noções matemáticas através do jogo.&lt;br /&gt;Empilha, encaixa, vê que a peça não cabe, procura outra solução, etc...&lt;br /&gt;Comunica, resolve problemas, relaciona e representa, ou seja, vai desenvolvendo noções matemáticas fundamentais que lhe permitirão assimilar também o conceito de numeracia. &lt;br /&gt;Uma das formas de consolidar estas noções passa pelas contagens e foi nesse contexto que concebemos esta pequena apresentação.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget-da.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" 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src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7273718122162252288-90708209948745010?l=ideiasgentepequena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ideiasgentepequena.blogspot.com/feeds/90708209948745010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7273718122162252288&amp;postID=90708209948745010' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7273718122162252288/posts/default/90708209948745010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7273718122162252288/posts/default/90708209948745010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ideiasgentepequena.blogspot.com/2007/05/matemtica-no-jardim-de-infncia.html' title='Matemática no Jardim de Infância'/><author><name>Isabel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18352672124126178534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7273718122162252288.post-7102534425513078074</id><published>2007-05-20T13:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-20T13:32:01.547-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Aproxima-se o Dia Mundial da Criança!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/RlCwJK8HIWI/AAAAAAAAACc/1GUfjuzzB6Q/s1600-h/mtosbebes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5066743252393599330" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/RlCwJK8HIWI/AAAAAAAAACc/1GUfjuzzB6Q/s200/mtosbebes.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/RlCv7q8HIVI/AAAAAAAAACU/KB0NwZIUjfU/s1600-h/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5066743020465365330" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/RlCv7q8HIVI/AAAAAAAAACU/KB0NwZIUjfU/s200/images.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;O Dia da Criança é uma data particularmente alegre, que chama a todos nós sentimentos como a "alegria", a "paz interior", a"inocencia","o amor", ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Deixo-vos este poema para reflectirmos acerca do que podemos fazer enquanto pais e educadores para que elas cresçam felizes:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A CRIANÇA que vive com o ridículo, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aprende a ser tímida.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A CRIANÇA que vive com a critica, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aprende a condenar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A CRIANÇA que vive com a suspeita,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aprende a ser falsa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A CRIANÇA que vive com o antagonismo, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aprende a ser hostil.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A CRIANÇA que vive com amor, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aprende a amar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A CRIANÇA que vive com o estimulo, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aprende a confiar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A CRIANÇA que vive com o elogio, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aprende a dar valor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A CRIANÇA que vive com a generosidade, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aprende a repartir.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A CRIANÇA que vive com o saber, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aprende a conhecer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A CRIANÇA que vive com a paciência, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aprende a Tolerância.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A CRIANÇA que vive com a felicidade, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Conhecerá o Amor e a Beleza.”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ronald Russel&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7273718122162252288-7102534425513078074?l=ideiasgentepequena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ideiasgentepequena.blogspot.com/feeds/7102534425513078074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7273718122162252288&amp;postID=7102534425513078074' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7273718122162252288/posts/default/7102534425513078074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7273718122162252288/posts/default/7102534425513078074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ideiasgentepequena.blogspot.com/2007/05/aproxima-se-o-dia-mundial-da-criana.html' title='Aproxima-se o Dia Mundial da Criança!'/><author><name>Isabel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18352672124126178534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/RlCwJK8HIWI/AAAAAAAAACc/1GUfjuzzB6Q/s72-c/mtosbebes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7273718122162252288.post-5026424548296056368</id><published>2007-05-07T14:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-07T14:29:03.464-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mimos p'rá mãe!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/Rj-ZPykSv2I/AAAAAAAAACM/Z7XcjN0tzq0/s1600-h/IMG_1012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5061933002738810722" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/Rj-ZPykSv2I/AAAAAAAAACM/Z7XcjN0tzq0/s200/IMG_1012.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/Rj-YlikSv1I/AAAAAAAAACE/TjZ_z7FH13M/s1600-h/IMG_1015.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Qual é a mãe que resiste a um poema ou um canção do seu filho?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aqui vos deixo este pequeno texto, que pode ser recitado como poema ou cantado com a melodia da canção "Que linda falua":&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mãezinha querida&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que linda, tão bela &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/Rj-YlikSv1I/AAAAAAAAACE/TjZ_z7FH13M/s1600-h/IMG_1015.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tanto amor me dá…&lt;br /&gt;É a flor mais bela&lt;br /&gt;Que no mundo há!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seus beijos e mimos&lt;br /&gt;São provas de amor,&lt;br /&gt;São raios que brilham&lt;br /&gt;E me dão calor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mãezinha querida,&lt;br /&gt;Eu vou-te dizer&lt;br /&gt;És a mãe mais querida&lt;br /&gt;Que eu podia ter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7273718122162252288-5026424548296056368?l=ideiasgentepequena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ideiasgentepequena.blogspot.com/feeds/5026424548296056368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7273718122162252288&amp;postID=5026424548296056368' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7273718122162252288/posts/default/5026424548296056368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7273718122162252288/posts/default/5026424548296056368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ideiasgentepequena.blogspot.com/2007/05/qual-me-que-resiste-um-poema-ou-um-cano.html' title='Mimos p&apos;rá mãe!'/><author><name>Isabel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18352672124126178534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/Rj-ZPykSv2I/AAAAAAAAACM/Z7XcjN0tzq0/s72-c/IMG_1012.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7273718122162252288.post-5736384198175067592</id><published>2007-04-20T10:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-20T11:31:08.440-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reciclagem'/><title type='text'>Reciclar é que está a dar!...</title><content type='html'>O "lixo" que costumamos deitar fora, pode ser reutilizado de modo a transformar-se numa actividade extremamente criativa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Primavera é uma boa fonte de inspiração!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;As garrafas de plástico e os cartões de ovos fazem flores lindas!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/RikD8kyfCXI/AAAAAAAAABc/SJB2TMqB6-0/s1600-h/IMG_1026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5055576395902552434" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/RikD8kyfCXI/AAAAAAAAABc/SJB2TMqB6-0/s200/IMG_1026.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/RikCYkyfCUI/AAAAAAAAABE/tpF_gTtBBR8/s1600-h/IMG_1028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5055574677915633986" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/RikCYkyfCUI/AAAAAAAAABE/tpF_gTtBBR8/s200/IMG_1028.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/RikDrkyfCWI/AAAAAAAAABU/Jj_3G3S6X6E/s1600-h/IMG_1025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5055576103844776290" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/RikDrkyfCWI/AAAAAAAAABU/Jj_3G3S6X6E/s200/IMG_1025.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Borboletas de esfregão da loiça???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/RikBgEyfCRI/AAAAAAAAAAs/L9yIpe55z2k/s1600-h/IMG_0426.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5055573707253025042" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/RikBgEyfCRI/AAAAAAAAAAs/L9yIpe55z2k/s200/IMG_0426.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/RikCuEyfCVI/AAAAAAAAABM/m2wPR0pBUTM/s1600-h/IMG_1032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5055575047282821458" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/RikCuEyfCVI/AAAAAAAAABM/m2wPR0pBUTM/s200/IMG_1032.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Os ovinhos de plástico&lt;br /&gt;fazem lindos passarinhos!&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/RikCuEyfCVI/AAAAAAAAABM/m2wPR0pBUTM/s1600-h/IMG_1032.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/RikCuEyfCVI/AAAAAAAAABM/m2wPR0pBUTM/s1600-h/IMG_1032.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que lindos palhacinhos feitos com copos de iogurte!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/RikBykyfCSI/AAAAAAAAAA0/0kqnKrU6Hz4/s1600-h/IMG_0427.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5055574025080604962" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 223px" height="159" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/RikBykyfCSI/AAAAAAAAAA0/0kqnKrU6Hz4/s200/IMG_0427.JPG" width="198" 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/7273718122162252288-5736384198175067592?l=ideiasgentepequena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ideiasgentepequena.blogspot.com/feeds/5736384198175067592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7273718122162252288&amp;postID=5736384198175067592' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7273718122162252288/posts/default/5736384198175067592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7273718122162252288/posts/default/5736384198175067592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ideiasgentepequena.blogspot.com/2007/04/reciclar-que-est-dar.html' title='Reciclar é que está a dar!...'/><author><name>Isabel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18352672124126178534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/RikD8kyfCXI/AAAAAAAAABc/SJB2TMqB6-0/s72-c/IMG_1026.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7273718122162252288.post-6375215656073952921</id><published>2007-04-19T15:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-22T09:25:19.158-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Canta connosco na Primavera !!!!!!</title><content type='html'>A Primavera é uma estação do ano fabulosa!...&lt;br /&gt;Há passarinhos, flores, abelhitas e muitas outras coisas que nos inspiram para dar largas à imaginação.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ora experimenta cantar esta canção:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A PRIMAVERA É BONITA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;(música: o mar enrola na areia)&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;A Primavera é bonita&lt;br /&gt;Há passarinhos cantando    &lt;br /&gt;Há vento, há flores às cores&lt;br /&gt;Chuva por vezes tombando&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vi a chuva regar flores&lt;br /&gt;Ai, eu vi as flores a crescer      REFRÃO&lt;br /&gt;Vi passarinhos voando&lt;br /&gt;Ai, vi andorinhas chegando&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;A Primavera é bonita&lt;br /&gt;Há passarinhos cantando&lt;br /&gt;Há vento, há flores às cores&lt;br /&gt;Chuva por vezes tombando&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7273718122162252288-6375215656073952921?l=ideiasgentepequena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ideiasgentepequena.blogspot.com/feeds/6375215656073952921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7273718122162252288&amp;postID=6375215656073952921' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7273718122162252288/posts/default/6375215656073952921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7273718122162252288/posts/default/6375215656073952921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ideiasgentepequena.blogspot.com/2007/04/canta-connosco-na-primavera.html' title='Canta connosco na Primavera !!!!!!'/><author><name>Isabel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18352672124126178534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7273718122162252288.post-8961615096730636935</id><published>2007-04-14T11:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-14T11:53:57.418-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Poesia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/RiEjOXuDa0I/AAAAAAAAAAk/OEpwRpyc6nw/s1600-h/sem+tÃ&amp;shy;tulo.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053358986678725442" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/RiEjOXuDa0I/AAAAAAAAAAk/OEpwRpyc6nw/s200/sem+t%C3%ADtulo.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A sonoridade das palavras faz com que a poesia fique no ouvido das crianças.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aprender a dizer pequenos poemas é uma boa estratégia para desenvolver a linguagem.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;É uma actividade divertida que envolve grande diversidade de vocabulário e agrada a todos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Poema "Eu sou pequenino"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu sou pequenino&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Do tamanho de um botão&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Trago o papá no bolso&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;e a mamã no coração.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mas o bolso estava roto e o papá caiu ao chão!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;No chão não!......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;O papá também está no coração!&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/7273718122162252288-8961615096730636935?l=ideiasgentepequena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ideiasgentepequena.blogspot.com/feeds/8961615096730636935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7273718122162252288&amp;postID=8961615096730636935' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7273718122162252288/posts/default/8961615096730636935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7273718122162252288/posts/default/8961615096730636935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ideiasgentepequena.blogspot.com/2007/04/poesia.html' title='Poesia'/><author><name>Isabel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18352672124126178534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/RiEjOXuDa0I/AAAAAAAAAAk/OEpwRpyc6nw/s72-c/sem+t%C3%ADtulo.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7273718122162252288.post-7872331232970070618</id><published>2007-04-07T09:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-07T10:06:25.446-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Prendinhas para o Dia da Mãe</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/RhfNz_3g1XI/AAAAAAAAAAU/JIEtRsHCdF8/s1600-h/IMG_1022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5050731800320595314" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/RhfNz_3g1XI/AAAAAAAAAAU/JIEtRsHCdF8/s200/IMG_1022.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Um presentinho do dia da mãe não tem que ser necessariamente caro. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aqui deixo uma ideia que pode ser útil. &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Imãs de frigorifico em pasta de sal.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Para fazer a pasta de sal (20 crianças):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4 copos de farinha&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2 copos de sal&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2 copos de água morna com um pouco de sumo de limão (+ ou - 2 colheres de sopa). &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mistura-se bem a farinha com o sal. Amassasse, deitando pouco a pouco a água com o sumo de limão. Quando estiver bem ligada, estende-se com o rolo da massa. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Utilizam-se as formas da plasticina para criar diversos motivos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Coloca-se tudo num tabuleiro e deixasse cozer no forno (200º) durante 20m.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Depois é só pintar e colar um imãn por trás.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Nota: podemos optar por utilizar sal grosso ou fino embora este último seja mais agradável e dê uma consistência mais uniforme à massa. O limão serve para endurecer.&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/7273718122162252288-7872331232970070618?l=ideiasgentepequena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ideiasgentepequena.blogspot.com/feeds/7872331232970070618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7273718122162252288&amp;postID=7872331232970070618' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7273718122162252288/posts/default/7872331232970070618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7273718122162252288/posts/default/7872331232970070618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ideiasgentepequena.blogspot.com/2007/04/prendinhas-para-o-dia-da-me.html' title='Prendinhas para o Dia da Mãe'/><author><name>Isabel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18352672124126178534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/RhfNz_3g1XI/AAAAAAAAAAU/JIEtRsHCdF8/s72-c/IMG_1022.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7273718122162252288.post-6128229709912255407</id><published>2007-03-20T15:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-20T15:49:19.436-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Vem aí a Primavera!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/RgBjV2cjWrI/AAAAAAAAAAM/WgQh6QuLius/s1600-h/IMG_0415.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5044140809698630322" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gDe-ZfEsXFU/RgBjV2cjWrI/AAAAAAAAAAM/WgQh6QuLius/s200/IMG_0415.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Olá pessoal!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Ainda agora foi o Dia do Pai e já damos connosco a pensar na Primavera, no Dia da Àrvore, etc!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Aqui deixo uma ideia gira!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Basta pedir às crianças que selecionem partes de revistas velhas em tons de verde e de castanho. 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