<?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-4688583915467061848</id><updated>2012-02-16T07:33:19.372Z</updated><category term='reprodução'/><category term='estudo do meio'/><category term='HGP'/><category term='texto'/><category term='férias'/><category term='actividades'/><category term='Primavera'/><category term='dias especiais'/><category term='riscos e rabiscos'/><category term='música'/><category term='5ºano'/><category term='Acróstico'/><category term='poema'/><category term='histórias'/><category term='passeios'/><category term='3ano'/><category term='números'/><category term='lenda'/><category term='educação musical'/><category 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estrela'/><category term='teatro'/><category term='desenhos'/><category term='Páscoa'/><category term='História'/><category term='coração'/><category term='portugal'/><category term='feriado'/><category term='matemática'/><category term='livros'/><category term='visitas'/><category term='espectáculos'/><category term='serras'/><title type='text'>21 HISTÓRIAS</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://21historias.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4688583915467061848/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://21historias.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02651206536449695786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_zNwrW-SbSgo/R975OW571MI/AAAAAAAAABg/2s1i44ZXQi4/S220/Img3703web+copy.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>69</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4688583915467061848.post-4457794511483444118</id><published>2011-01-07T17:38:00.003Z</published><updated>2011-01-07T17:46:03.403Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='HGP'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='5ºano'/><title type='text'>Conimbriga</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XYf3H5KDBfw/TL-kdZuvgPI/AAAAAAAACYE/Kebj2hq-imA/s1600/mosaicos+decorativos+da+casa+dos+repuxos+em+conimbriga+ptgl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 476px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 237px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XYf3H5KDBfw/TL-kdZuvgPI/AAAAAAAACYE/Kebj2hq-imA/s1600/mosaicos+decorativos+da+casa+dos+repuxos+em+conimbriga+ptgl.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div align="center"&gt;Visita virtual a Conimbriga&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.conimbriga.pt/"&gt;http://www.conimbriga.pt/&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://umolharsobreomundodasartes.blogspot.com/2009/03/arte-da-antiguidade-classica-arte_26.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;crédito da imagem&lt;/span&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/4688583915467061848-4457794511483444118?l=21historias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_zNwrW-SbSgo/R975OW571MI/AAAAAAAAABg/2s1i44ZXQi4/S220/Img3703web+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XYf3H5KDBfw/TL-kdZuvgPI/AAAAAAAACYE/Kebj2hq-imA/s72-c/mosaicos+decorativos+da+casa+dos+repuxos+em+conimbriga+ptgl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4688583915467061848.post-6597461897441439809</id><published>2011-01-07T16:19:00.003Z</published><updated>2011-01-07T16:29:20.838Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ciências'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='5ºano'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reprodução'/><title type='text'>O nascimento do salmão</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Jgp6OjpfrQo?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Jgp6OjpfrQo?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Numa situação natural, dos 4 mil ovos libertados pela fêmea e fertilizados pelo macho, talvez dois salmões do pacífico sobrevivam e regressem para desovar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;A vida do salmão pode ser encontrado &lt;a href="http://cheirinhosdeciencia.blogspot.com/2009/03/enquanto-os-canais-abertos-transmitiam.html"&gt;aqui&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4688583915467061848-6597461897441439809?l=21historias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://21historias.blogspot.com/feeds/6597461897441439809/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4688583915467061848&amp;postID=6597461897441439809&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4688583915467061848/posts/default/6597461897441439809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4688583915467061848/posts/default/6597461897441439809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://21historias.blogspot.com/2011/01/o-nascimento-do-salmao.html' title='O nascimento do salmão'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02651206536449695786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_zNwrW-SbSgo/R975OW571MI/AAAAAAAAABg/2s1i44ZXQi4/S220/Img3703web+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4688583915467061848.post-5425495655256457601</id><published>2010-12-24T11:59:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-12-24T12:06:19.806Z</updated><title type='text'>EU QUERIA SER PAI NATAL</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://palavrasaovento2004.blogs.sapo.pt/arquivo/mae%20natal%20natal.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 147px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 291px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://palavrasaovento2004.blogs.sapo.pt/arquivo/mae%20natal%20natal.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu queria ser Pai Natal&lt;br /&gt;e ter um carro com renas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;para pousar nos telhados&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mesmo ao pé das antenas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Descia com o meu saco&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ao longo da chaminé,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;carregado de brinquedos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;e roupas, pé ante pé.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Em cada casa trocava&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;um sonho por um presente.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Que profissão mais bonita&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;fazer a gente contente!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Luísa Ducla Soares&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4688583915467061848-5425495655256457601?l=21historias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://21historias.blogspot.com/feeds/5425495655256457601/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' 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src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_zNwrW-SbSgo/R975OW571MI/AAAAAAAAABg/2s1i44ZXQi4/S220/Img3703web+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4688583915467061848.post-6069838091609296017</id><published>2010-12-13T21:38:00.003Z</published><updated>2010-12-13T21:42:19.764Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='natal'/><title type='text'>O meu postal de Natal</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 226px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550285053394867794" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNwrW-SbSgo/TQaS2XHC1lI/AAAAAAAAAR0/0rXAYyQATQs/s320/postal%2Bnatal%2Bingles%2Bcapa2.jpg" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 217px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550284890589060914" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNwrW-SbSgo/TQaSs4nHXzI/AAAAAAAAARs/XqIo41PzRfU/s320/postal%2Bnatal%2Bingles%2Binterior2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNwrW-SbSgo/TQaSdSwyBDI/AAAAAAAAARk/EAUZlvIUEu8/s1600/postal%2Bnatal%2Bingles%2Bcapa2.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4688583915467061848-6069838091609296017?l=21historias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://21historias.blogspot.com/feeds/6069838091609296017/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4688583915467061848&amp;postID=6069838091609296017&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4688583915467061848/posts/default/6069838091609296017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4688583915467061848/posts/default/6069838091609296017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://21historias.blogspot.com/2010/12/o-meu-postal-de-natal.html' title='O meu postal de Natal'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02651206536449695786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_zNwrW-SbSgo/R975OW571MI/AAAAAAAAABg/2s1i44ZXQi4/S220/Img3703web+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNwrW-SbSgo/TQaS2XHC1lI/AAAAAAAAAR0/0rXAYyQATQs/s72-c/postal%2Bnatal%2Bingles%2Bcapa2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4688583915467061848.post-2778557472534919339</id><published>2010-12-02T19:45:00.003Z</published><updated>2010-12-02T19:49:35.488Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='educação musical'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='5ºano'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='música'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='natal'/><title type='text'>Músicas de Natal</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;Estas são as músicas que estamos a ensaiar na Educação Musical. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Gosto muito!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/i-tGRIjcC8E?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/i-tGRIjcC8E?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ook7lhKErks?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ook7lhKErks?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4688583915467061848-2778557472534919339?l=21historias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_zNwrW-SbSgo/R975OW571MI/AAAAAAAAABg/2s1i44ZXQi4/S220/Img3703web+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4688583915467061848.post-3369861091787087642</id><published>2010-11-18T21:07:00.004Z</published><updated>2010-11-18T21:10:24.307Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='origami'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='evt'/><title type='text'>Árvore de Natal (EVT)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/H3nrbblb32w?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/H3nrbblb32w?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4688583915467061848-3369861091787087642?l=21historias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://21historias.blogspot.com/feeds/3369861091787087642/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4688583915467061848&amp;postID=3369861091787087642&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4688583915467061848/posts/default/3369861091787087642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4688583915467061848/posts/default/3369861091787087642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://21historias.blogspot.com/2010/11/arvore-de-natal-evt.html' title='Árvore de Natal (EVT)'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02651206536449695786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_zNwrW-SbSgo/R975OW571MI/AAAAAAAAABg/2s1i44ZXQi4/S220/Img3703web+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4688583915467061848.post-6290105359239230595</id><published>2010-11-16T16:56:00.006Z</published><updated>2010-11-16T17:17:06.396Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='histórias'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='livros'/><title type='text'>Um tubarão na Banheira</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object style="WIDTH: 324px; HEIGHT: 288px" width="324" height="288"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/YE4nNwRLl5Q?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_PT"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" 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src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_zNwrW-SbSgo/R975OW571MI/AAAAAAAAABg/2s1i44ZXQi4/S220/Img3703web+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4688583915467061848.post-1805514506254906716</id><published>2010-11-12T18:08:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-11-12T18:11:52.521Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='desenhos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sofia'/><title type='text'>Árvore dos Animais</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNwrW-SbSgo/TN2C-aTOw8I/AAAAAAAAARI/Kr4CEHfF9Hg/s1600/arvore%2Bdos%2Banimais%2Bsofia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 294px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538727125459059650" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNwrW-SbSgo/TN2C-aTOw8I/AAAAAAAAARI/Kr4CEHfF9Hg/s400/arvore%2Bdos%2Banimais%2Bsofia.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Sofia&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/4688583915467061848-1805514506254906716?l=21historias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://21historias.blogspot.com/feeds/1805514506254906716/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4688583915467061848&amp;postID=1805514506254906716&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4688583915467061848/posts/default/1805514506254906716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4688583915467061848/posts/default/1805514506254906716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='História'/><title type='text'>Grutas de Altamira</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/wtDRA5emVqo?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/wtDRA5emVqo?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;Gruta de Altamira - Cantábria&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Conhecer mais:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4TqdMEo4vXU"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A Vida na gruta de Altamira (Vídeo)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lascaux.culture.fr/#/fr/00.xml"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Visita virtual à gruta de Lascaux (Muito Bom!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Arte rupestre em Portugal&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.igespar.pt/pt/monuments/53/#"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Vale do Côa (Min. &lt;/span&gt;Cultur&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;a&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.igespar.pt/pt/patrimonio/itinerarios/alentejo/03/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Montemor-o-Novo (gruta do Escoural) - (Min. Cultura)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4688583915467061848-481823444372019201?l=21historias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://21historias.blogspot.com/feeds/481823444372019201/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4688583915467061848&amp;postID=481823444372019201&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4688583915467061848/posts/default/481823444372019201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4688583915467061848/posts/default/481823444372019201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://21historias.blogspot.com/2010/11/grutas-de-altamira.html' title='Grutas de Altamira'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02651206536449695786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_zNwrW-SbSgo/R975OW571MI/AAAAAAAAABg/2s1i44ZXQi4/S220/Img3703web+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4688583915467061848.post-8396489635063637620</id><published>2010-04-10T09:48:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-10T10:19:33.747+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='desenhos'/><title type='text'>Duas lindas meninas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNwrW-SbSgo/S8BCgritWUI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/zC2VAAHl95A/s1600/desenho+mariana+e+sofia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 220px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458435877584591170" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNwrW-SbSgo/S8BCgritWUI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/zC2VAAHl95A/s400/desenho+mariana+e+sofia.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Eu e a minha irmã somos muito amigas e eu fiz este desenho de ambas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Os meus pais acharam-no fantástico (e nós também)!&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 align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&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/4688583915467061848-8396489635063637620?l=21historias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://21historias.blogspot.com/feeds/8396489635063637620/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4688583915467061848&amp;postID=8396489635063637620&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4688583915467061848/posts/default/8396489635063637620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4688583915467061848/posts/default/8396489635063637620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://21historias.blogspot.com/2010/04/duas-lindas-meninas.html' title='Duas lindas meninas'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02651206536449695786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_zNwrW-SbSgo/R975OW571MI/AAAAAAAAABg/2s1i44ZXQi4/S220/Img3703web+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNwrW-SbSgo/S8BCgritWUI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/zC2VAAHl95A/s72-c/desenho+mariana+e+sofia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4688583915467061848.post-948204367573697555</id><published>2010-03-27T11:45:00.003Z</published><updated>2010-03-27T12:02:07.730Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cobras'/><title type='text'>Uma cobra na minha escola</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.abenteuer-pantanal.de/website_images/images/pantanal/reptilien/klapperschlange_full.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 375px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 505px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://www.abenteuer-pantanal.de/website_images/images/pantanal/reptilien/klapperschlange_full.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;No dia&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;24&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; de Março, estava uma cobra na minha escola.Era verde, grande e muito magra.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;No dia seguinte, já eram duas, uma amarela e branca e outra verde.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;QUE ARREPIANTE!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4688583915467061848-948204367573697555?l=21historias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://21historias.blogspot.com/feeds/948204367573697555/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4688583915467061848&amp;postID=948204367573697555&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4688583915467061848/posts/default/948204367573697555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4688583915467061848/posts/default/948204367573697555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://21historias.blogspot.com/2010/03/uma-cobra-na-minha-escola.html' title='Uma cobra na minha escola'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02651206536449695786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_zNwrW-SbSgo/R975OW571MI/AAAAAAAAABg/2s1i44ZXQi4/S220/Img3703web+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4688583915467061848.post-8147162445183824833</id><published>2010-01-26T21:22:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-01-26T21:23:58.750Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='estudo do meio'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='serras'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='serra da estrela'/><title type='text'>Serra da Estrela</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/eNVDIme0v9U&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/eNVDIme0v9U&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4688583915467061848-8147162445183824833?l=21historias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://21historias.blogspot.com/feeds/8147162445183824833/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4688583915467061848&amp;postID=8147162445183824833&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4688583915467061848/posts/default/8147162445183824833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4688583915467061848/posts/default/8147162445183824833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://21historias.blogspot.com/2010/01/serra-da-estrela.html' title='Serra da Estrela'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02651206536449695786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_zNwrW-SbSgo/R975OW571MI/AAAAAAAAABg/2s1i44ZXQi4/S220/Img3703web+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4688583915467061848.post-8061886844062638921</id><published>2010-01-26T20:43:00.003Z</published><updated>2010-01-26T20:50:37.190Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lenda'/><title type='text'>A Lenda dos Três Rios</title><content type='html'>Era uma vez três rios que nasceram em Espanha. Chamavam-se Douro, Tejo e Guadiana. Estavam um dia a contemplar as nuvens e perguntaram-lhes donde vinham.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Do mar - responderam elas.&lt;br /&gt;- É o nosso pai e o nosso avô.&lt;br /&gt;- Onde fica o mar? - perguntaram os rios.&lt;br /&gt;- Lá longe, em Portugal - responderam as nuvens.&lt;br /&gt;- É grande? - É, é muito grande.&lt;br /&gt;- Havemos de ir ver o mar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E combinaram que no dia seguinte iriam os três ver o mar. Assim fizeram.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O Guadiana acordou primeiro e lá foi calmamente, contemplando os montes e as belezas que o espreitavam, e escolhendo os caminhos por onde passava, ao chegar a Vila Real de Santo António parou maravilhado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O segundo foi o Tejo. Quando acordou já o sol ia alto. Começou a andar depressa, quase não escolhendo caminho, mas, quando entrou em Portugal, pensou lá consigo que já deveria ter muito avanço e lembrou-se de gozar as campinas e os montes, espreguiçando-se nas margens planas, antes de se lançar nos braços do avô.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O Douro, quando acordou e se viu só, nem esfregou os olhos. Partiu à pressa por desfiladeiros e precipícios, não escolhendo caminho, nem pensando em gozar a natureza. Assim foi ele que, muito sujo e enlameado, chegou em primeiro lugar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E assim é também que os nossos três rios mais importantes têm características diferentes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aG3ihALYbJk/ST6F9BjAIAI/AAAAAAAADNA/-7pW9ndGgZY/s400/rios+de+portugal.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 343px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aG3ihALYbJk/ST6F9BjAIAI/AAAAAAAADNA/-7pW9ndGgZY/s400/rios+de+portugal.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4688583915467061848-8061886844062638921?l=21historias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://21historias.blogspot.com/feeds/8061886844062638921/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4688583915467061848&amp;postID=8061886844062638921&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4688583915467061848/posts/default/8061886844062638921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4688583915467061848/posts/default/8061886844062638921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://21historias.blogspot.com/2010/01/lenda-dos-tres-rios.html' title='A Lenda dos Três Rios'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02651206536449695786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_zNwrW-SbSgo/R975OW571MI/AAAAAAAAABg/2s1i44ZXQi4/S220/Img3703web+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aG3ihALYbJk/ST6F9BjAIAI/AAAAAAAADNA/-7pW9ndGgZY/s72-c/rios+de+portugal.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4688583915467061848.post-4961737465702818156</id><published>2009-12-29T14:47:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-12-29T14:48:38.761Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='passeios'/><title type='text'>Viagem à Serra da Estrela</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/UFRYCBBc9lY&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/UFRYCBBc9lY&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4688583915467061848-4961737465702818156?l=21historias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://21historias.blogspot.com/feeds/4961737465702818156/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4688583915467061848&amp;postID=4961737465702818156&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4688583915467061848/posts/default/4961737465702818156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4688583915467061848/posts/default/4961737465702818156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://21historias.blogspot.com/2009/12/viagem-serra-da-estrela.html' title='Viagem à Serra da Estrela'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02651206536449695786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_zNwrW-SbSgo/R975OW571MI/AAAAAAAAABg/2s1i44ZXQi4/S220/Img3703web+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4688583915467061848.post-6056591219527933768</id><published>2009-09-18T07:02:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-18T07:08:06.030+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Se Liga Nessa - 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Lúcia e roubou todos os frutos que havia. Ao descer de uma Macieira fez barulho e disse :&lt;br /&gt;-Opss!!!&lt;br /&gt;O neto daquela senhora chamava-se João e tinha naquele dia 3 anos e gritou para a avozinha:&lt;br /&gt;-Olha avó! O Valter Lobo roubou as nossas frutas!!!&lt;br /&gt;Ela ligou para a polícia e Valter foi preso !!!&lt;br /&gt;Um agente da PSP perguntou àquela mulher:&lt;br /&gt;- Minha senhora obrigada por capturar aquele malvado. Como é que podemos compensá-la?&lt;br /&gt;E a senhora disse :&lt;br /&gt;-Para me compensar têm que fazer o seguinte : cultivar a minha horta. É muito fácil!&lt;br /&gt;Então todos os agentes da PSP cultivaram a horta. Tinha cerca de 4 000 metros quadrados.Imaginem só !&lt;br /&gt;                                                                FIM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://diariodopassaro.blogspot.com/2008/12/saudosismo-ou-e-se-no-crescssemos.html"&gt;Imagem&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4688583915467061848-6820000819841481190?l=21historias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://21historias.blogspot.com/feeds/6820000819841481190/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4688583915467061848&amp;postID=6820000819841481190&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4688583915467061848/posts/default/6820000819841481190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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Voou</title><content type='html'>Hoje encontrei um desenho meu, sobre a chegada da Primavera, no blog "Dono de Casa Forçado".&lt;br /&gt;Fiquei muito contente e orgulhosa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Podem vê-lo &lt;a href="http://1donodecasa.blogspot.com/2009/03/ai-primavera.html"&gt;aqui&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1donodecasa.blogspot.com/2009/03/ai-primavera.html"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4688583915467061848-362061248716844720?l=21historias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://21historias.blogspot.com/feeds/362061248716844720/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4688583915467061848&amp;postID=362061248716844720&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poema'/><title type='text'>15 de Maio - Dia Internacional da Família</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNwrW-SbSgo/Sg3pTbQx8kI/AAAAAAAAAP4/PDmsRXlMIFs/s1600-h/familia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336177653448831554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 288px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 177px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNwrW-SbSgo/Sg3pTbQx8kI/AAAAAAAAAP4/PDmsRXlMIFs/s200/familia.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A Família&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A minha família&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;é muito feliz,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;é muito engraçada,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e faz um petiz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O meu pai ajuda-me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a minha mãe preocupa-se&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a minha irmã chateia-me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que confusão&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A minha avó trabalha na quinta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o meu avô em paus,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;os meus pais são professores.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tanto trabalho, que caiem todos no chão.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um amigo meu morreu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e a minha família ficou triste.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depois fomos a uma festa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e puseram todos um sorriso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Às vezes a minha mãe chateia-se&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enerva-se ai, ai!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas gosto dela,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E isso é o mais importante.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Às vezes a minha família&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;parece uma loucura.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outras vezes,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parece uma aventura.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A minha família é assim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e não deixa de ser.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É uma alegria ter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uma família assim. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4688583915467061848-6696107475354493989?l=21historias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://21historias.blogspot.com/feeds/6696107475354493989/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4688583915467061848&amp;postID=6696107475354493989&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4688583915467061848/posts/default/6696107475354493989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4688583915467061848/posts/default/6696107475354493989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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powerpoint'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02651206536449695786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_zNwrW-SbSgo/R975OW571MI/AAAAAAAAABg/2s1i44ZXQi4/S220/Img3703web+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4688583915467061848.post-3388304777912951504</id><published>2009-03-13T21:52:00.004Z</published><updated>2009-03-13T22:15:11.681Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='língua portuguesa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='premio'/><title type='text'>Concurso de Leitura</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNwrW-SbSgo/SbrXYTW4hZI/AAAAAAAAAPw/1wksyETCjCM/s1600-h/DSC00217b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312795522950006162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNwrW-SbSgo/SbrXYTW4hZI/AAAAAAAAAPw/1wksyETCjCM/s200/DSC00217b.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNwrW-SbSgo/SbrXDjMvpAI/AAAAAAAAAPo/cwJvmxzSBaM/s1600-h/DSC00217.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu fui a um  « CONCURSO DE LEITURA» e fiquei em 2º lugar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;O júi foram 2  professoras: a professora Marília e a professora Sílvia que trabalha na minha escola.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4688583915467061848-3388304777912951504?l=21historias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://21historias.blogspot.com/feeds/3388304777912951504/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNwrW-SbSgo/SbrXYTW4hZI/AAAAAAAAAPw/1wksyETCjCM/s72-c/DSC00217b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4688583915467061848.post-3803260278072648197</id><published>2009-02-15T10:52:00.017Z</published><updated>2009-03-08T10:31:16.164Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='escritor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='histórias'/><title type='text'>Luísa Ducla Soares</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.aceav.pt/blogs/teresalemos/Lists/Fotografias/logos/contrario.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 272px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 348px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.aceav.pt/blogs/teresalemos/Lists/Fotografias/logos/contrario.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.boasleituras.com/images/luisa.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.aceav.pt/blogs/teresalemos/Lists/Fotografias/logos/contrario.jpg"&gt;Crédito da imagem&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Lu%C3%ADsa_Ducla_Soares"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Luísa Ducla Soares &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;é uma &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="Literatura" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Literatura"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;escritora&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="Portugal" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Portugal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;portuguesa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt; que se tem dedicado especialmente à &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a class="mw-redirect" title="Literatura infantil" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Literatura_infantil"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;literatura infantil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Ela escreveu várias histórias, podendo-se encontrar algumas por aqui:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://contadoresdestorias.wordpress.com/2007/09/25/o-soldado-joao-luisa-ducla-soares/"&gt;"O soldado João"&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://contadoresdestorias.wordpress.com/2007/07/04/meninos-de-todas-as-cores-luisa-ducla-soares/"&gt;"Meninos de todas as cores"&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.app.pt/nte/luisads/mentiraverdade.htm"&gt;"Poemas da verdade e da mentira"&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zNwrW-SbSgo/SaJi8G5kH-I/AAAAAAAAAPg/7EwDUryPsak/s320/se+eu+fosse+uma+flor2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se eu fosse uma flor chamava-me Kiki. Vivia num campo onde chuvia muito.&lt;br /&gt;Um dia, a dona do campo cortou algumas flores para uma festa de anos e quem fazia nos era a Alexandra. Uma das flores fui eu.&lt;br /&gt;No dia do aniversário ela deu o ramo à Alexandra e ela sabia que a flor do meio era a mais valiosa e a mais valiosa era eu. Que emocionante.&lt;br /&gt;Ela tirou-me do ramo, pôs-me numa jarra alta com água de cristal e, quando lhe caiu uma pestana, desejou:&lt;br /&gt;- Quero que aquela flor nunca morra&lt;br /&gt;E assim aconteceu.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4688583915467061848-1757064550151595686?l=21historias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://21historias.blogspot.com/feeds/1757064550151595686/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4688583915467061848&amp;postID=1757064550151595686&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4688583915467061848/posts/default/1757064550151595686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4688583915467061848/posts/default/1757064550151595686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://21historias.blogspot.com/2009/02/se-eu-fosse-uma-flor.html' title='Se eu fosse uma flor…'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02651206536449695786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_zNwrW-SbSgo/R975OW571MI/AAAAAAAAABg/2s1i44ZXQi4/S220/Img3703web+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zNwrW-SbSgo/SaJi8G5kH-I/AAAAAAAAAPg/7EwDUryPsak/s72-c/se+eu+fosse+uma+flor2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4688583915467061848.post-260515247858743716</id><published>2008-12-08T14:36:00.003Z</published><updated>2008-12-08T15:05:50.837Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ambiente'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='histórias'/><title type='text'>O RIO FALANTE E A MENINA DOS CARACÓIS</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 256px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 188px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.lowflyzone.org/wp-content/uploads/2008/05/quarry-girl.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Era uma vez um rio diferente dos outros que atravessava a “cidade da reciclagem”: Era um rio falante.&lt;br /&gt;Na cidade onde ele passava, as pessoas conversavam muito com ele.&lt;br /&gt;Um dia de manhã o rio ouviu uma menina muito contente, curiosa em ver o rio. Quando ela chegou ao rio disse:&lt;br /&gt;-Olá, rio falante. Como estás tu?&lt;br /&gt;-Olá, menina. Respondeu o rio.&lt;br /&gt;-Eu estou bem porque as pessoas tratam-me muito bem: não deitam lixo em cima de mim; as crianças vêm nadar e fazem--me cócegas; os adultos visitam-me sempre que podem e fazem piqueniques nas minhas margens e muito mais. Disse ele.&lt;br /&gt;- Nunca houve nenhum estrago?&lt;br /&gt;- Houve uma única vez, quando uma tempestade horrível trouxe o lixo da “cidade malcheirosa” para aqui. Fiquei todo sujo, malcheiroso e pegajoso: Nem me podia mexer. Os peixes começaram a morrer.&lt;br /&gt;- E como foi que ficaste limpo de novo?&lt;br /&gt;- Foi muito difícil: Todos os habitantes gostavam de mim e trabalharam muito, durante quase um ano, para eu votar a ser limpo. Espero que não volte a haver mais nenhum estrago.&lt;br /&gt;- Eu também espero o mesmo. Amanhã volto a visitar-te para falarmos mais um bocadinho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lowflyzone.org/wp-content/uploads/2008/05/quarry-girl.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Crédito da imagem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4688583915467061848-260515247858743716?l=21historias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://21historias.blogspot.com/feeds/260515247858743716/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4688583915467061848&amp;postID=260515247858743716&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4688583915467061848/posts/default/260515247858743716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4688583915467061848/posts/default/260515247858743716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://21historias.blogspot.com/2008/12/o-rio-falante-e-menina-dos-caracis.html' title='O RIO FALANTE E A MENINA DOS CARACÓIS'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02651206536449695786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_zNwrW-SbSgo/R975OW571MI/AAAAAAAAABg/2s1i44ZXQi4/S220/Img3703web+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4688583915467061848.post-2635896222709835865</id><published>2008-11-16T21:38:00.005Z</published><updated>2008-11-19T21:27:44.284Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='passeios'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='espectáculos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teatro'/><title type='text'>Fame</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.trattonews.com/fame/images/top.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 900px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 140px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.trattonews.com/fame/images/top.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Adorei o"Fame, o musical"!&lt;/div&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Para quem não sabe, o espectáculo passa-se numa escola de arte em que havia muitos alunos que queriam aprender inglês, dança, teatro e música.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Foi muito fixe, divertido e espectacular.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Para saberem mais, procurem &lt;a href="http://www.fameomusical.com/"&gt;aqui&lt;/a&gt;, em &lt;a href="http://www.fameomusical.com/"&gt;http://www.fameomusical.com/&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4688583915467061848-2635896222709835865?l=21historias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://21historias.blogspot.com/feeds/2635896222709835865/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4688583915467061848&amp;postID=2635896222709835865&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4688583915467061848/posts/default/2635896222709835865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4688583915467061848/posts/default/2635896222709835865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://21historias.blogspot.com/2008/11/fame.html' title='Fame'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02651206536449695786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_zNwrW-SbSgo/R975OW571MI/AAAAAAAAABg/2s1i44ZXQi4/S220/Img3703web+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4688583915467061848.post-20874195816972826</id><published>2008-11-16T21:00:00.005Z</published><updated>2008-11-16T21:38:05.993Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='3ano'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='matemática'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='números'/><title type='text'>Numeração</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.geocities.com/dnasca/numbers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 310px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 174px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.geocities.com/dnasca/numbers.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  (&lt;a href="http://www.geocities.com/dnasca/numbers.jpg"&gt;crédito da imagem&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Existem muitas numerações!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;São especiais para  toda a gente e muito esquisitas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Aqui,vêem a numeração egípcia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Para saberem mais, podem procurar &lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Categoria:Sistemas_de_numera%C3%A7%C3%A3o"&gt;aqui (wikipédia)&lt;/a&gt; ou &lt;a href="http://www.iep.uminho.pt/aac/sm/a2004/sistnum/recursos.htm"&gt;aqui (Universidade do Minho)&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/4688583915467061848-20874195816972826?l=21historias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://21historias.blogspot.com/feeds/20874195816972826/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4688583915467061848&amp;postID=20874195816972826&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4688583915467061848/posts/default/20874195816972826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4688583915467061848/posts/default/20874195816972826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://21historias.blogspot.com/2008/11/numerao.html' title='Numeração'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02651206536449695786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_zNwrW-SbSgo/R975OW571MI/AAAAAAAAABg/2s1i44ZXQi4/S220/Img3703web+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4688583915467061848.post-647638204086697839</id><published>2008-11-10T19:42:00.003Z</published><updated>2008-11-10T19:46:03.279Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='desenhos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='premio'/><title type='text'>O mundo mágico das Winx</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNwrW-SbSgo/SRiO741mUcI/AAAAAAAAAM8/O5LD7dsEanY/s1600-h/winx+concurso.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267116923730416066" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 148px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNwrW-SbSgo/SRiO741mUcI/AAAAAAAAAM8/O5LD7dsEanY/s200/winx+concurso.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esta é a macaca das brincadeiras que eu faço com as minhas amigas !&lt;br /&gt;Eu fiz o desenho com o meu pai.&lt;br /&gt;Não é fantástico?&lt;br /&gt;Ganhei um prémio com ele.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4688583915467061848-647638204086697839?l=21historias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://21historias.blogspot.com/feeds/647638204086697839/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4688583915467061848&amp;postID=647638204086697839&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4688583915467061848/posts/default/647638204086697839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4688583915467061848/posts/default/647638204086697839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://21historias.blogspot.com/2008/11/o-mundo-mgico-das-winx.html' title='O mundo mágico das Winx'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02651206536449695786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_zNwrW-SbSgo/R975OW571MI/AAAAAAAAABg/2s1i44ZXQi4/S220/Img3703web+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNwrW-SbSgo/SRiO741mUcI/AAAAAAAAAM8/O5LD7dsEanY/s72-c/winx+concurso.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4688583915467061848.post-2368158150739009156</id><published>2008-10-25T05:37:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2008-10-25T18:26:37.434+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='3ano'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='estudo do meio'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='corpo humano'/><title type='text'>Função reprodutora</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://diarioaberto.files.wordpress.com/2008/05/reproducao_animal_fisiologia_e_controlo_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://diarioaberto.files.wordpress.com/2008/05/reproducao_animal_fisiologia_e_controlo_large.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://diarioaberto.files.wordpress.com/2008/05/reproducao_animal_fisiologia_e_controlo_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Crédito da imagem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://diarioaberto.files.wordpress.com/2008/05/reproducao_animal_fisiologia_e_controlo_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Óvulo e Espermatozóides&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sugestões de vídeos:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fecundação e desenvolvimento de um novo ser:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qhrZj2RuNgQ"&gt;aqui&lt;/a&gt;, numa animação simples; &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=J5-wQNXo_hM&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;aqui&lt;/a&gt;, numa sequência de diapositivos; &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=HTfEshpLikE"&gt;aqui&lt;/a&gt;, numa animação 3D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Feto &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pMpMoeIgwoQ"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mexe-se na barriga da mãe&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Xath6kOf0NE"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Parto normal &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Para rir temos &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8X3QJag9gss"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;este&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://diarioaberto.files.wordpress.com/2008/05/reproducao_animal_fisiologia_e_controlo_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&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/4688583915467061848-2368158150739009156?l=21historias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://21historias.blogspot.com/feeds/2368158150739009156/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4688583915467061848&amp;postID=2368158150739009156&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4688583915467061848/posts/default/2368158150739009156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4688583915467061848/posts/default/2368158150739009156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://21historias.blogspot.com/2008/10/funo-reprodutora.html' title='Função reprodutora'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02651206536449695786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_zNwrW-SbSgo/R975OW571MI/AAAAAAAAABg/2s1i44ZXQi4/S220/Img3703web+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4688583915467061848.post-6023095379036942861</id><published>2008-10-21T19:10:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T19:15:08.424+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='3ano'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='estudo do meio'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='corpo humano'/><title type='text'>Função excretora</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://kandh.org/kidney.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 154px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 173px" height="186" alt="" src="http://kandh.org/kidney.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A função excretora é fundamental para a eliminação de substância prejudiciais ao organismo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A formação da Urina pode ser vista &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ABsjgWSEhIg"&gt;aqui&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://kandh.org/kidney.gif"&gt;crédito da imagem&lt;/a&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/4688583915467061848-6023095379036942861?l=21historias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://21historias.blogspot.com/feeds/6023095379036942861/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4688583915467061848&amp;postID=6023095379036942861&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4688583915467061848/posts/default/6023095379036942861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4688583915467061848/posts/default/6023095379036942861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://21historias.blogspot.com/2008/10/funo-excretora.html' title='Função excretora'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02651206536449695786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_zNwrW-SbSgo/R975OW571MI/AAAAAAAAABg/2s1i44ZXQi4/S220/Img3703web+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4688583915467061848.post-6015486091847746997</id><published>2008-10-18T14:39:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T11:15:26.485+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='3ano'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='estudo do meio'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='respiração'/><title type='text'>Função respiratória</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.keithtuckerart.com/images/Illustration/Illustration%20Medical%20Lungs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.keithtuckerart.com/images/Illustration/Illustration%20Medical%20Lungs.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; O funcionamento do Sistema Respiratório pode ser visto &lt;a href="http://portugalasurfar.org/pulmoes.jpg"&gt;nesta animaçã&lt;/a&gt;o.&lt;br /&gt;As cordas vocais podem ser vistas &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=J3H4oe_lb7U"&gt;aqui&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pulmão não fumador / Pulmão fumador&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://portugalasurfar.org/pulmoes.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.keithtuckerart.com/images/Illustration/Illustration%20Medical%20Lungs.jpg"&gt;Crédito da imagem&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;  e &lt;a href="http://portugalasurfar.org/pulmoes.jpg"&gt;crédito da imagem II&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4688583915467061848-6015486091847746997?l=21historias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://21historias.blogspot.com/feeds/6015486091847746997/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4688583915467061848&amp;postID=6015486091847746997&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4688583915467061848/posts/default/6015486091847746997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4688583915467061848/posts/default/6015486091847746997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://21historias.blogspot.com/2008/10/funo-respiratria.html' title='Função respiratória'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02651206536449695786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_zNwrW-SbSgo/R975OW571MI/AAAAAAAAABg/2s1i44ZXQi4/S220/Img3703web+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4688583915467061848.post-5670150828784447522</id><published>2008-10-18T07:01:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2008-10-18T07:29:26.093+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='3ano'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='língua portuguesa'/><title type='text'>Palavras homófonas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://mmopoesias.no.sapo.pt/imagmpoesia/palavras.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://mmopoesias.no.sapo.pt/imagmpoesia/palavras.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://mmopoesias.no.sapo.pt/imagmpoesia/palavras.jpg"&gt;Créditos da imagem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.eb23-cmdt-conceicao-silva.rcts.pt/criancas.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;As palavras homófonas são muito engraçadas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Podes jogar com elas &lt;a href="http://www.eb23-cmdt-conceicao-silva.rcts.pt/sev/lp/2.4.homof2.htm"&gt;aqui&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.eb23-cmdt-conceicao-silva.rcts.pt/sev/lp/2.4.homof3.htm"&gt;aqui&lt;/a&gt;, e &lt;a href="http://www.eb23-cmdt-conceicao-silva.rcts.pt/sev/lp/2.1.ort3.htm"&gt;aqui&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Para conheceres melhor a Língua Portuguesa, podes ir por &lt;a href="http://www.eb23-cmdt-conceicao-silva.rcts.pt/sev/lp/index_lp.htm"&gt;aqui&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4688583915467061848-5670150828784447522?l=21historias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://21historias.blogspot.com/feeds/5670150828784447522/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4688583915467061848&amp;postID=5670150828784447522&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4688583915467061848/posts/default/5670150828784447522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4688583915467061848/posts/default/5670150828784447522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://21historias.blogspot.com/2008/10/palavras-homfonas.html' title='Palavras homófonas'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02651206536449695786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_zNwrW-SbSgo/R975OW571MI/AAAAAAAAABg/2s1i44ZXQi4/S220/Img3703web+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4688583915467061848.post-5142223133380605533</id><published>2008-10-18T06:33:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2008-10-18T07:30:12.341+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='língua portuguesa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='onomatopeias'/><title type='text'>Onomatopeias</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNwrW-SbSgo/SPmAyLE6bKI/AAAAAAAAAM0/67HK7Ij6j0w/s1600-h/onomatopeia+gaston_assoar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258375639386975394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNwrW-SbSgo/SPmAyLE6bKI/AAAAAAAAAM0/67HK7Ij6j0w/s320/onomatopeia+gaston_assoar.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://blog.uncovering.org/archives/2005/06/as_onomatopeias.html"&gt;crédito da imagem&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Na Banda Desenhada as onomatopeias são muito importantes. Alguns autores são muito bons a inventar sons desenhados, como é o caso de &lt;a href="http://www.franquin.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Franquin&lt;/a&gt;, autor de Gaston Lagaffe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A que está na imagem é uma das que gosto mais. Qual é a tua?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Para veres mais onomatopeias, procura por &lt;a href="http://blogbeta.uncovering.org/archives/2007/02/as_mais_belas_o.html"&gt;aqui &lt;/a&gt;ou joga &lt;a href="http://www.anossaescola.com/cr/tesouro_id.asp?tesouroID=513"&gt;aqui&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/4688583915467061848-5142223133380605533?l=21historias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://21historias.blogspot.com/feeds/5142223133380605533/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4688583915467061848&amp;postID=5142223133380605533&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4688583915467061848/posts/default/5142223133380605533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4688583915467061848/posts/default/5142223133380605533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://21historias.blogspot.com/2008/10/onomatopeias.html' title='Onomatopeias'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02651206536449695786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_zNwrW-SbSgo/R975OW571MI/AAAAAAAAABg/2s1i44ZXQi4/S220/Img3703web+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNwrW-SbSgo/SPmAyLE6bKI/AAAAAAAAAM0/67HK7Ij6j0w/s72-c/onomatopeia+gaston_assoar.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4688583915467061848.post-7836897299735598507</id><published>2008-10-15T00:18:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-10-18T06:07:12.078+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sangue'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='estudo do meio'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='corpo humano'/><title type='text'>O sangue é assim</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://cs2.cust.educ.ubc.ca/csed/420/SU_06/millar/module/img/whitebloodcell.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://cs2.cust.educ.ubc.ca/csed/420/SU_06/millar/module/img/whitebloodcell.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O sangue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Podem ver um filme sobre o sangue em cirulação &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=44aNqwdpDME"&gt;aqui &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://cs2.cust.educ.ubc.ca/csed/420/SU_06/millar/module/img/whitebloodcell.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Créditos da imagem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4688583915467061848-7836897299735598507?l=21historias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://21historias.blogspot.com/feeds/7836897299735598507/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4688583915467061848&amp;postID=7836897299735598507&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4688583915467061848/posts/default/7836897299735598507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4688583915467061848/posts/default/7836897299735598507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://21historias.blogspot.com/2008/10/como-o-sangue-corre.html' title='O sangue é assim'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02651206536449695786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_zNwrW-SbSgo/R975OW571MI/AAAAAAAAABg/2s1i44ZXQi4/S220/Img3703web+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4688583915467061848.post-3567323810793579890</id><published>2008-10-15T00:10:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-10-18T06:09:26.559+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='estudo do meio'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coração'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='corpo humano'/><title type='text'>Bate, bate ... coração</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://streetanatomy.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2008/02/heart.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://streetanatomy.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2008/02/heart.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vídeos do coração e da função circulatória:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://br.youtube.com/watch?v=0Vn5AJ_Mjfs&amp;amp;NR=1"&gt;Bate, bate ... coração&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0jznS5psypI"&gt;Função circulatória &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;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://streetanatomy.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2008/02/heart.jpg"&gt;créditos da imagem&lt;/a&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/4688583915467061848-3567323810793579890?l=21historias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://21historias.blogspot.com/feeds/3567323810793579890/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4688583915467061848&amp;postID=3567323810793579890&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4688583915467061848/posts/default/3567323810793579890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4688583915467061848/posts/default/3567323810793579890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://21historias.blogspot.com/2008/10/bate-bate-corao.html' title='Bate, bate ... coração'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02651206536449695786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_zNwrW-SbSgo/R975OW571MI/AAAAAAAAABg/2s1i44ZXQi4/S220/Img3703web+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4688583915467061848.post-6615262281867027952</id><published>2008-10-07T21:49:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-10-18T05:51:53.513+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='estudo do meio'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='corpo humano'/><title type='text'>Função Digestiva</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.gesa.org.au"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.gesa.org.au/images/digestive/digestion-anus.gif" border="0" /&gt; Crédito da imagem&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Podem ver um vídeo da digestão &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fff7xunqgtI"&gt;aqui&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4688583915467061848-6615262281867027952?l=21historias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://21historias.blogspot.com/feeds/6615262281867027952/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4688583915467061848&amp;postID=6615262281867027952&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4688583915467061848/posts/default/6615262281867027952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4688583915467061848/posts/default/6615262281867027952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://21historias.blogspot.com/2008/10/funo-digestiva.html' title='Função Digestiva'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02651206536449695786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_zNwrW-SbSgo/R975OW571MI/AAAAAAAAABg/2s1i44ZXQi4/S220/Img3703web+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4688583915467061848.post-546233897361833111</id><published>2008-10-03T22:07:00.013+01:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T08:38:38.903+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='escola'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='estudo do meio'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='portugal'/><title type='text'>O meu País</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;O meu País é este:&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNwrW-SbSgo/SOaKf1SOlHI/AAAAAAAAAMc/liqJrhRqvVE/s1600-h/portugal+pintado.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253570671209825602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNwrW-SbSgo/SOhusNvfRUI/AAAAAAAAAMs/L_CZxvZskac/s200/portugal+pintado.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;As principais divisões administrativas de Portugal são os 18 &lt;a title="Distritos de Portugal" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Distritos_de_Portugal"&gt;distritos&lt;/a&gt; no continente e as duas &lt;a class="mw-redirect" title="Região Autónoma de Portugal" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Regi%C3%A3o_Aut%C3%B3noma_de_Portugal"&gt;Regiões Autónomas&lt;/a&gt; dos Açores e Madeira, que se subdividem em 308 &lt;a class="mw-redirect" title="Lista de municípios portugueses" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Lista_de_munic%C3%ADpios_portugueses"&gt;concelhos&lt;/a&gt; e 4257 &lt;a class="mw-redirect" title="Lista de freguesias portuguesas" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Lista_de_freguesias_portuguesas"&gt;freguesias&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Para conhecerem melhor Portugal é só procurar no site &lt;a href="http://aprenderbrincando.no.sapo.pt/estrutura.htm"&gt;aprender brincando &lt;/a&gt;e também aqui: &lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Portugal"&gt;wikipédia&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://wikitravel.org/pt/Portugal"&gt;wikitrave&lt;/a&gt;l, &lt;a href="http://www.360portugal.com/"&gt;360portugal&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.visitportugal.com/Cultures/pt-PT/default.html"&gt;visitportugal&lt;/a&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/4688583915467061848-546233897361833111?l=21historias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://21historias.blogspot.com/feeds/546233897361833111/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4688583915467061848&amp;postID=546233897361833111&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4688583915467061848/posts/default/546233897361833111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4688583915467061848/posts/default/546233897361833111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://21historias.blogspot.com/2008/10/o-meu-pas.html' title='O meu País'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02651206536449695786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_zNwrW-SbSgo/R975OW571MI/AAAAAAAAABg/2s1i44ZXQi4/S220/Img3703web+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNwrW-SbSgo/SOhusNvfRUI/AAAAAAAAAMs/L_CZxvZskac/s72-c/portugal+pintado.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4688583915467061848.post-2981303585190898869</id><published>2008-09-28T11:39:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2008-09-28T18:51:31.486+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='famosos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pessoas'/><title type='text'>Diana Chaves</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://img.olhares.com/data/big/189/1893862.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 244px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 164px" height="188" alt="" src="http://img.olhares.com/data/big/189/1893862.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;A Diana Chaves é bonita,&lt;br /&gt;bonita a sorrir.&lt;br /&gt;Sorrir com alegria,&lt;br /&gt;alegria de viver.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Viver em harmonia,&lt;br /&gt;harmonia cor-de-laranja,&lt;br /&gt;Laranja muito doce,&lt;br /&gt;doce como a Diana!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;A Diana Chaves deu-me &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;dois beijinhos&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Foi muito simpática. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4688583915467061848-2981303585190898869?l=21historias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://21historias.blogspot.com/feeds/2981303585190898869/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4688583915467061848&amp;postID=2981303585190898869&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4688583915467061848/posts/default/2981303585190898869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4688583915467061848/posts/default/2981303585190898869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://21historias.blogspot.com/2008/09/diana-chaves.html' title='Diana Chaves'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02651206536449695786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_zNwrW-SbSgo/R975OW571MI/AAAAAAAAABg/2s1i44ZXQi4/S220/Img3703web+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4688583915467061848.post-6282344360813287682</id><published>2008-09-13T20:54:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2008-09-28T18:54:07.047+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='passeio'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='férias'/><title type='text'>Férias de Verão</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 320px" name="flashticker" align="middle" src="http://widget-ca.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=1801439850967629514&amp;amp;site=widget-ca.slide.com"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; &lt;div style="WIDTH: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=1801439850967629514&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-ca.slide.com/p1/1801439850967629514/bb_t016_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=1801439850967629514&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-ca.slide.com/p2/1801439850967629514/bb_t016_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=1801439850967629514&amp;amp;map=F" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-ca.slide.com/p4/1801439850967629514/bb_t016_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide42.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As minhas férias foram no Algarve. Fui com os meus pais e irmã.&lt;br /&gt;No caminho paramos dois dias no Alentejo. Vimos Palácios e castelos.&lt;br /&gt;Em Monte Gordo, no Algarve, fui à praia, ao Zoomarine, fiz castelos, apanhei sol, andei de coche, andei de barco, …&lt;br /&gt;Viemos para comemorar os anos da minha irmã. Fomos ao parque aquático, ao cinema, aos piqueniques, li, estudei e descansei.&lt;br /&gt;No último dia de férias fui às Minas de ouro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adorei as minhas férias!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4688583915467061848-6282344360813287682?l=21historias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://21historias.blogspot.com/feeds/6282344360813287682/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4688583915467061848&amp;postID=6282344360813287682&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4688583915467061848/posts/default/6282344360813287682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4688583915467061848/posts/default/6282344360813287682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://21historias.blogspot.com/2008/09/frias-de-vero.html' title='Férias de Verão'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02651206536449695786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_zNwrW-SbSgo/R975OW571MI/AAAAAAAAABg/2s1i44ZXQi4/S220/Img3703web+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4688583915467061848.post-2563726855970196575</id><published>2008-09-12T16:55:00.008+01:00</published><updated>2008-09-28T18:53:19.392+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Acróstico'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='passeio'/><title type='text'>Uma aventura nas Minas de Ouro</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNwrW-SbSgo/SMqXX5mfcHI/AAAAAAAAAMU/_KW19huW6Lw/s1600-h/blog+castromil.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245171152881414258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNwrW-SbSgo/SMqXX5mfcHI/AAAAAAAAAMU/_KW19huW6Lw/s320/blog+castromil.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; Imagem : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.jornaltvs.net/noticia_access.asp?idEdicao=137&amp;amp;id=9515&amp;amp;idSeccao=1663&amp;amp;Action=noticia"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Jornal TVS / Universidade Júnior&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;M&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;inas de Ouro:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;da às minas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;a natureza,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; caminhar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;S&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ó de manhã.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;e lanterna, colete e capacete&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ncontrámos:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;uro e aplitos,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;U&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;rsos dorminhocos,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;R&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;omanos em esqueleto e&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;s nossos amigos morcegos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Adorei andar de capacete e lanterna, debaixo da Terra.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Mariana, a explorador&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4688583915467061848-2563726855970196575?l=21historias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://21historias.blogspot.com/feeds/2563726855970196575/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4688583915467061848&amp;postID=2563726855970196575&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4688583915467061848/posts/default/2563726855970196575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4688583915467061848/posts/default/2563726855970196575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://21historias.blogspot.com/2008/09/uma-aventura-nas-minas-de-castromil.html' title='Uma aventura nas Minas de Ouro'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02651206536449695786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_zNwrW-SbSgo/R975OW571MI/AAAAAAAAABg/2s1i44ZXQi4/S220/Img3703web+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNwrW-SbSgo/SMqXX5mfcHI/AAAAAAAAAMU/_KW19huW6Lw/s72-c/blog+castromil.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4688583915467061848.post-5196470561236373628</id><published>2008-06-30T22:04:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2008-06-30T22:28:20.606+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='actividades'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dança'/><title type='text'>DANCERVEIRA 08</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_zNwrW-SbSgo/SGlPtzqMIfI/AAAAAAAAAMM/ulRqC0lihTc/s1600-h/DSC02344web2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217789291665302002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_zNwrW-SbSgo/SGlPtzqMIfI/AAAAAAAAAMM/ulRqC0lihTc/s320/DSC02344web2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;p&gt;Este fim-de-semana, participei, com a minha academia de dança no festival "&lt;a href="http://www.dancerveira.net/"&gt;DANCERVEIRA 08&lt;/a&gt;". Podem ver-nos no palco, num espectáculo de dança Jazz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Foi muito divertido. Um beijinho para as minhas professoras!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&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/4688583915467061848-5196470561236373628?l=21historias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://21historias.blogspot.com/feeds/5196470561236373628/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4688583915467061848&amp;postID=5196470561236373628&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4688583915467061848/posts/default/5196470561236373628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4688583915467061848/posts/default/5196470561236373628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://21historias.blogspot.com/2008/06/dancerveira-08.html' title='DANCERVEIRA 08'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02651206536449695786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_zNwrW-SbSgo/R975OW571MI/AAAAAAAAABg/2s1i44ZXQi4/S220/Img3703web+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_zNwrW-SbSgo/SGlPtzqMIfI/AAAAAAAAAMM/ulRqC0lihTc/s72-c/DSC02344web2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4688583915467061848.post-1480017861302187724</id><published>2008-06-27T22:30:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2008-06-27T23:01:39.141+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='histórias'/><title type='text'>Rio Falante</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216680934638829298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 212px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 211px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="234" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_zNwrW-SbSgo/SGVfq7-zPvI/AAAAAAAAAL0/8zRfzHRcB5E/s320/blog+rio+que+fala+menina+2.jpg" width="230" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;Era uma vez um rio diferente dos outros: Era um rio falante.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Na cidade onde ele passava, as pessoas conversavam com ele. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mas, um dia de manhã o rio ouviu uma menina a cantar o seu poema preferido de S.João:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;- "É dia de S.João,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vamos todos cantar,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lançar um balão&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E divertir até fartar."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Depois o rio também começou a cantar esse poema.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A menina viu o rio, atirou-se a ele e disse:&lt;br /&gt;-Gosto muito de ti. Queres vir comigo ao Baile de S.João?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E o rio respondeu:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Claro que sim. Eu também gosto muito de ti.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                                                                                             &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216684100555163026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_zNwrW-SbSgo/SGVijN8ExZI/AAAAAAAAAL8/4_kmd6588gM/s320/blogmangericoweb.jpg" border="0" /&gt;                                                                            Mariana&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4688583915467061848-1480017861302187724?l=21historias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://21historias.blogspot.com/feeds/1480017861302187724/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4688583915467061848&amp;postID=1480017861302187724&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4688583915467061848/posts/default/1480017861302187724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4688583915467061848/posts/default/1480017861302187724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://21historias.blogspot.com/2008/06/rio-falante.html' title='Rio Falante'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02651206536449695786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_zNwrW-SbSgo/R975OW571MI/AAAAAAAAABg/2s1i44ZXQi4/S220/Img3703web+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_zNwrW-SbSgo/SGVfq7-zPvI/AAAAAAAAAL0/8zRfzHRcB5E/s72-c/blog+rio+que+fala+menina+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4688583915467061848.post-7432028436501154038</id><published>2008-06-24T22:13:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-06-24T22:21:17.029+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Travian</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.criticalgamers.com/archives/pictures/Travian.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.criticalgamers.com/archives/pictures/Travian.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu já estou no Travian, mundo 8, onde tenho uma aldeia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4688583915467061848-7432028436501154038?l=21historias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://21historias.blogspot.com/feeds/7432028436501154038/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4688583915467061848&amp;postID=7432028436501154038&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4688583915467061848/posts/default/7432028436501154038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4688583915467061848/posts/default/7432028436501154038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://21historias.blogspot.com/2008/06/travian.html' title='Travian'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02651206536449695786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_zNwrW-SbSgo/R975OW571MI/AAAAAAAAABg/2s1i44ZXQi4/S220/Img3703web+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4688583915467061848.post-5984822787143429108</id><published>2008-06-20T17:34:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2008-06-20T17:55:03.063+01:00</updated><title type='text'>A minha primeira comunhão</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www1.istockphoto.com/file_thumbview_approve/3976595/2/istockphoto_3976595_clergyman_and_communion.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www1.istockphoto.com/file_thumbview_approve/3976595/2/istockphoto_3976595_clergyman_and_communion.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Este mês fiz a minha Primeira Comunhão.&lt;br /&gt;Às 10.00 horas, entramos na igreja em procissão. Quando todos ficaram nos lugares, o Sr. Padre começou a missa. Foi uma cerimónia muito bonita:&lt;br /&gt;Depois da homília, eu fui ler uma parte da Oração Universal. Quando chegou o momento da Comunhão, eu estava muito nervosa, porque era a primeira vez que eu ia receber Jesus no coração. Foi um momento muito especial&lt;br /&gt;A seguir a termos comungado, o Sr. Padre chamou-nos um a um para oferecermos à Nossa Senhora de Fátima uma flor e para recebermos o diploma.&lt;br /&gt;No final da missa, saímos em procissão.&lt;br /&gt;Cá fora, tiramos fotografias e depois fomos para o restaurante onde encontrei os meus convidados: Eles deram-me os parabéns, muitos beijos e muitas prendas.&lt;br /&gt;Antes do almoço, enquanto os adultos conversavam e comiam as entradas, eu e as outras crianças brincamos ao circo, jogamos futebol, etc.&lt;br /&gt;Ao almoço as crianças todas ficaram na mesa da presidência e os adultos ficaram nas outras. Comemos bacalhau e naco de carne. Logo que acabamos de comer fomos brincar outra vez para o relvado.&lt;br /&gt;Passado um bocado, os adultos chamaram-nos para comermos a sobremesa e o bolo da comunhão.&lt;br /&gt;Comemos a sobremesa depressa para irmos brincar outra vez.&lt;br /&gt;Quando os adultos acabaram a refeição, eles vieram cá para fora e alguns estiveram a brincar connosco.&lt;br /&gt;No final ofereci recordações feitas por mim e pelo meu pai a todos os convidados. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214006679107748882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 248px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="174" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_zNwrW-SbSgo/SFvfcxy7RBI/AAAAAAAAALs/9WST33GYBBA/s320/DSC00185.JPG" width="211" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Este foi um dia muito importante para mim, porque foi o dia em que recebi Jesus pela primeira vez e nunca mais o irei esquecer. Gostei muito de ter os meus familiares e amigos a festejá-lo comigo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_zNwrW-SbSgo/SFvfDfbbL_I/AAAAAAAAALk/H8CjTPQAHsw/s1600-h/DSC001871.3.jpg"&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/4688583915467061848-5984822787143429108?l=21historias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://21historias.blogspot.com/feeds/5984822787143429108/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4688583915467061848&amp;postID=5984822787143429108&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4688583915467061848/posts/default/5984822787143429108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4688583915467061848/posts/default/5984822787143429108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://21historias.blogspot.com/2008/06/minha-primeira-comunho.html' title='A minha primeira comunhão'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02651206536449695786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_zNwrW-SbSgo/R975OW571MI/AAAAAAAAABg/2s1i44ZXQi4/S220/Img3703web+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_zNwrW-SbSgo/SFvfcxy7RBI/AAAAAAAAALs/9WST33GYBBA/s72-c/DSC00185.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4688583915467061848.post-3086138371193948879</id><published>2008-06-06T21:56:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-06-06T22:14:41.818+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='histórias'/><title type='text'>A escola perdida na serra</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.plenarinho.gov.br/brasil/imagens/plenarinho-no-ritmo-de-copa/plenarinho-em-ritmo-de-copa03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.plenarinho.gov.br/brasil/imagens/plenarinho-no-ritmo-de-copa/plenarinho-em-ritmo-de-copa03.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Era uma vez, uma escola de uma aldeia perdida numa serra.&lt;br /&gt;No Inverno, as crianças tremiam de frio e ficavam com as mãos roxas e o nariz azul.&lt;br /&gt;Os pais deles quase nem tinham dinheiro para comprar roupa e material.&lt;br /&gt;O professor Florindo também era pobre, mas era bonito e dava muitos trabalhos para os meninos fazerem. Eles gostavam do professor e tratavam-no muito bem.&lt;br /&gt;No recreio inventavam brincadeiras divertidas e alegres, subiam às árvores, corriam uns atrás dos outros, jogavam com a bola com o professor, saltavam à corda, jogavam à macaca, etc.&lt;br /&gt;A Sara, a mais esperta da sala tinha uma ovelha: com a sua lã fez roupa e com o seu leite, ajudou a sua avó a fazer queijo.&lt;br /&gt;À noite faziam uma fogueira. À volta dela, as pessoas da aldeia dançavam e contavam lindas histórias.&lt;br /&gt;No Verão as crianças e os adultos iam para o rio tomar grandes banhocas e davam grandes passeios pela serra.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4688583915467061848-3086138371193948879?l=21historias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://21historias.blogspot.com/feeds/3086138371193948879/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4688583915467061848&amp;postID=3086138371193948879&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4688583915467061848/posts/default/3086138371193948879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4688583915467061848/posts/default/3086138371193948879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://21historias.blogspot.com/2008/06/escola-perdida-na-serra.html' title='A escola perdida na serra'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02651206536449695786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_zNwrW-SbSgo/R975OW571MI/AAAAAAAAABg/2s1i44ZXQi4/S220/Img3703web+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4688583915467061848.post-2125945057503002728</id><published>2008-05-16T23:01:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-05-16T23:04:08.777+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Carlota'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='histórias'/><title type='text'>Carlota e a Cidade Encantada</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_zNwrW-SbSgo/SC4EwZNwTjI/AAAAAAAAAEY/_s9iXAWk7Fw/s1600-h/desenho+cidade1.2bbcde.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201099849108311602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_zNwrW-SbSgo/SC4EwZNwTjI/AAAAAAAAAEY/_s9iXAWk7Fw/s320/desenho+cidade1.2bbcde.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nas férias de Verão, a Carlota recebeu, na sua cidade, a visita da sua prima que vivia numa aldeia situada muito longe dali.&lt;br /&gt;A Carlota perguntou-lhe:&lt;br /&gt;-Queres vir refrescar-te comigo na piscina?&lt;br /&gt;A Margarida respondeu:&lt;br /&gt;-Claro que quero mas, primeiro tenho de perguntar ao meu pai.&lt;br /&gt;Ela perguntou ao pai e depois disse:&lt;br /&gt;- Que bom! O meu pai deixa, prima.&lt;br /&gt;Elas foram à piscina e a Carlota disse:&lt;br /&gt;- Só podemos ficar mais quinze minutos.&lt;br /&gt;Ficaram só cinco minutos para a Carlota mostrar a cidade à Margarida.&lt;br /&gt;A Carlota disse:&lt;br /&gt;- Depressa! Muito depressa, despacha-te, anda comigo.&lt;br /&gt;Chegaram ao miradouro e a Margarida disse:&lt;br /&gt;-Que bonito! A cidade é fantástica, é maior do que a minha aldeia. A minha aldeia também é bonita. Queres conhecê-la?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4688583915467061848-2125945057503002728?l=21historias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://21historias.blogspot.com/feeds/2125945057503002728/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4688583915467061848&amp;postID=2125945057503002728&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4688583915467061848/posts/default/2125945057503002728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4688583915467061848/posts/default/2125945057503002728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://21historias.blogspot.com/2008/05/carlota-e-cidade-encantada.html' title='Carlota e a Cidade Encantada'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02651206536449695786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_zNwrW-SbSgo/R975OW571MI/AAAAAAAAABg/2s1i44ZXQi4/S220/Img3703web+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_zNwrW-SbSgo/SC4EwZNwTjI/AAAAAAAAAEY/_s9iXAWk7Fw/s72-c/desenho+cidade1.2bbcde.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4688583915467061848.post-8509542029130297384</id><published>2008-05-04T08:56:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2008-05-04T09:08:57.497+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mãe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dias especiais'/><title type='text'>Dia da Mãe</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flowerpowernetwork.com/newsletter/data/images/mothersdayflowers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.flowerpowernetwork.com/newsletter/data/images/mothersdayflowers.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flowerpowernetwork.com/newsletter/data/images/mothersdayflowers.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Créditos da imagem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flowerpowernetwork.com/newsletter/data/images/mothersdayflowers.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Mãe&lt;br /&gt;és o nosso doce do coração,&lt;br /&gt;és boa e meiguinha,&lt;br /&gt;és uma florzinha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4688583915467061848-8509542029130297384?l=21historias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://21historias.blogspot.com/feeds/8509542029130297384/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4688583915467061848&amp;postID=8509542029130297384&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4688583915467061848/posts/default/8509542029130297384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4688583915467061848/posts/default/8509542029130297384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://21historias.blogspot.com/2008/05/dia-da-me.html' title='Dia da Mãe'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02651206536449695786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_zNwrW-SbSgo/R975OW571MI/AAAAAAAAABg/2s1i44ZXQi4/S220/Img3703web+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4688583915467061848.post-224839519885955263</id><published>2008-04-26T18:45:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2008-04-26T19:33:15.100+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='passeio'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feriado'/><title type='text'>O dia 25 de Abril</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_zNwrW-SbSgo/SBNrnqFfntI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/33r12g7IgsU/s1600-h/blog+DSC01176web.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193613124344717010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_zNwrW-SbSgo/SBNrnqFfntI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/33r12g7IgsU/s320/blog+DSC01176web.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;O dia 25 de Abril foi assim.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4688583915467061848-224839519885955263?l=21historias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://21historias.blogspot.com/feeds/224839519885955263/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4688583915467061848&amp;postID=224839519885955263&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4688583915467061848/posts/default/224839519885955263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4688583915467061848/posts/default/224839519885955263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://21historias.blogspot.com/2008/04/o-dia-25-de-abril.html' title='O dia 25 de Abril'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02651206536449695786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_zNwrW-SbSgo/R975OW571MI/AAAAAAAAABg/2s1i44ZXQi4/S220/Img3703web+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_zNwrW-SbSgo/SBNrnqFfntI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/33r12g7IgsU/s72-c/blog+DSC01176web.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4688583915467061848.post-3518563393547830910</id><published>2008-04-24T21:21:00.022+01:00</published><updated>2008-06-08T19:57:59.308+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='actividades'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='escola'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='escritor'/><title type='text'>O escritor António Mota</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://195.23.38.178/casadaleitura/portalbeta/bo/capas_e_mosaicos/000284_000284_img005b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 216px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="381" alt="" src="http://195.23.38.178/casadaleitura/portalbeta/bo/capas_e_mosaicos/000284_000284_img005b.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Um destes dias fui à escola ver o escritor António Mota. Ele escreveu o livro “Maria Pandorca” ,de que gosto muito, e muitos mais.&lt;br /&gt;Antes dele chegar cantei, para todos, o poema "chuva":&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chove chuva&lt;br /&gt;Chuva chove.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Chove chuva&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Chove cá.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Já choveu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Uma chuvada&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Numa chávena de chá.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Numa chávena de chá.&lt;br /&gt;Numa chávena chinesa.&lt;br /&gt;Chove chuva&lt;br /&gt;Chuva chove.&lt;br /&gt;No chá da D. Teresa. (bis)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chove chuva&lt;br /&gt;Chuva chove.&lt;br /&gt;Chove chuva&lt;br /&gt;Chove cá.&lt;br /&gt;Já estou farto de chuva.&lt;br /&gt;Quero tomar um chá.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vimos a actuação das outras escolas que estavam lá.&lt;br /&gt;Quando chegou à vez da minha escola actuar, o 4º ano dançou “rancho” e depois fui com a professora Manuela apresentar a minha escola. Eu disse:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Boa tarde.&lt;br /&gt;Estou aqui em nome da minha escola,&lt;br /&gt;para lhe oferecer este nobre presente!&lt;br /&gt;Esperamos que goste!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dei o livro ao escritor António Mota, mas caiu ao chão do palco.&lt;br /&gt;Ele deu-me dois beijinhos e todos os meninos das escolas e infantários bateram muitas palmas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A seguir, o escritor esteve a conversar com todos.&lt;br /&gt;Ele pediu para vir ao palco, quem tivesse perguntas para ele.&lt;br /&gt;Mas, ele não sabia a resposta da primeira pergunta: “Porque decidiu escrever livros para crianças?” &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu aprendi muito sobre o escritor António Mota e os seus livros e foi a primeira vez, que estive com um escritor de verdade, que faz livros para crianças e jovens.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Podem ver fotografias do encontro na &lt;a href="http://gailivro.pt/amota/index.php"&gt;página oficial do António Mota&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/4688583915467061848-3518563393547830910?l=21historias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://21historias.blogspot.com/feeds/3518563393547830910/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4688583915467061848&amp;postID=3518563393547830910&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4688583915467061848/posts/default/3518563393547830910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4688583915467061848/posts/default/3518563393547830910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://21historias.blogspot.com/2008/04/eu-hoje-fui-escola-ver-o-escritor.html' title='O escritor António Mota'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02651206536449695786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_zNwrW-SbSgo/R975OW571MI/AAAAAAAAABg/2s1i44ZXQi4/S220/Img3703web+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4688583915467061848.post-7751686306929809944</id><published>2008-04-20T18:26:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-04-20T18:35:44.272+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='visitas'/><title type='text'>500 Visitas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_zNwrW-SbSgo/SAt9Cx-b7pI/AAAAAAAAADg/1SyjhncnExU/s1600-h/blog+bolo+500b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191380482203053714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_zNwrW-SbSgo/SAt9Cx-b7pI/AAAAAAAAADg/1SyjhncnExU/s320/blog+bolo+500b.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Isto está a correr bem!&lt;br /&gt;O blog já teve mais de 500 visitas, de muitos países e continentes ( só falta a Oceânia)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4688583915467061848-7751686306929809944?l=21historias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://21historias.blogspot.com/feeds/7751686306929809944/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4688583915467061848&amp;postID=7751686306929809944&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4688583915467061848/posts/default/7751686306929809944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4688583915467061848/posts/default/7751686306929809944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://21historias.blogspot.com/2008/04/500-visitas.html' title='500 Visitas'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02651206536449695786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_zNwrW-SbSgo/R975OW571MI/AAAAAAAAABg/2s1i44ZXQi4/S220/Img3703web+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_zNwrW-SbSgo/SAt9Cx-b7pI/AAAAAAAAADg/1SyjhncnExU/s72-c/blog+bolo+500b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4688583915467061848.post-1026071976839180335</id><published>2008-04-11T22:57:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2008-04-11T23:24:16.179+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='riscos e rabiscos'/><title type='text'>Riscos e Rabiscos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://educacaodofuturo.org/rabiscos/imagens/tnicones.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://educacaodofuturo.org/rabiscos/imagens/tnicones.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Créditos da Imagem: Riscos e rabiscos&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O meu trabalho em banda desenhada "O dia da Carlota" pode ser visto também nos &lt;a href="http://www.riscoserabiscos.pt.la/"&gt;"riscos e rabiscos"&lt;/a&gt;, precisamente &lt;a href="http://educacaodofuturo.org/rabiscos/index.php?option=com_content&amp;amp;task=view&amp;amp;id=434&amp;amp;Itemid=36."&gt;aqui&lt;/a&gt; com o pseudónimo de sempre: LuisaMaria.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O site &lt;a href="http://www.riscoserabiscos.pt.la/"&gt;"riscos e rabiscos"&lt;/a&gt; é um projecto de escrita criativa,onde podem ver muitas histórias e outros trabalhos interessantes feitos por crianças e jovens com muito talento. &lt;a href="http://www.riscoserabiscos.pt.la/"&gt;Visitem-no&lt;/a&gt; que vale bem a pena.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4688583915467061848-1026071976839180335?l=21historias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://21historias.blogspot.com/feeds/1026071976839180335/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4688583915467061848&amp;postID=1026071976839180335&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4688583915467061848/posts/default/1026071976839180335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4688583915467061848/posts/default/1026071976839180335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://21historias.blogspot.com/2008/04/riscos-e-rabiscos.html' title='Riscos e Rabiscos'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02651206536449695786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_zNwrW-SbSgo/R975OW571MI/AAAAAAAAABg/2s1i44ZXQi4/S220/Img3703web+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4688583915467061848.post-3124928475435562798</id><published>2008-04-08T22:00:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-04-08T22:07:19.106+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Carlota'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='banda desenhada'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='histórias'/><title type='text'>O Dia da Carlota</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_zNwrW-SbSgo/R_vddiY8XqI/AAAAAAAAADY/h77_kDBiqek/s1600-h/carlota+bd1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186982895364628130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_zNwrW-SbSgo/R_vddiY8XqI/AAAAAAAAADY/h77_kDBiqek/s320/carlota+bd1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Cliquem na imagem para ampliar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4688583915467061848-3124928475435562798?l=21historias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://21historias.blogspot.com/feeds/3124928475435562798/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4688583915467061848&amp;postID=3124928475435562798&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4688583915467061848/posts/default/3124928475435562798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4688583915467061848/posts/default/3124928475435562798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://21historias.blogspot.com/2008/04/o-dia-da-carlota.html' title='O Dia da Carlota'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02651206536449695786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_zNwrW-SbSgo/R975OW571MI/AAAAAAAAABg/2s1i44ZXQi4/S220/Img3703web+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_zNwrW-SbSgo/R_vddiY8XqI/AAAAAAAAADY/h77_kDBiqek/s72-c/carlota+bd1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4688583915467061848.post-1097844509515103998</id><published>2008-04-04T23:45:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-04-04T23:48:23.389+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='desenhos'/><title type='text'>Flores no jardim</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_zNwrW-SbSgo/R_av8CY8XpI/AAAAAAAAADQ/I8Wc9FQksnc/s1600-h/desenho+1+no+computador.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185525466932207250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_zNwrW-SbSgo/R_av8CY8XpI/AAAAAAAAADQ/I8Wc9FQksnc/s320/desenho+1+no+computador.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Este é o meu primeiro desenho em que usei apenas o computador&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4688583915467061848-1097844509515103998?l=21historias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://21historias.blogspot.com/feeds/1097844509515103998/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4688583915467061848&amp;postID=1097844509515103998&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4688583915467061848/posts/default/1097844509515103998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4688583915467061848/posts/default/1097844509515103998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://21historias.blogspot.com/2008/04/flores-no-jardim.html' title='Flores no jardim'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02651206536449695786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_zNwrW-SbSgo/R975OW571MI/AAAAAAAAABg/2s1i44ZXQi4/S220/Img3703web+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_zNwrW-SbSgo/R_av8CY8XpI/AAAAAAAAADQ/I8Wc9FQksnc/s72-c/desenho+1+no+computador.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4688583915467061848.post-4715507555694028541</id><published>2008-03-28T18:29:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-03-28T18:31:10.378Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='significados'/><title type='text'>Significados desenhados 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_zNwrW-SbSgo/R-05WCY8XoI/AAAAAAAAADI/JGG--s66o-8/s1600-h/blog+significado+ilustrado+web.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182861796934704770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_zNwrW-SbSgo/R-05WCY8XoI/AAAAAAAAADI/JGG--s66o-8/s400/blog+significado+ilustrado+web.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4688583915467061848-4715507555694028541?l=21historias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://21historias.blogspot.com/feeds/4715507555694028541/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4688583915467061848&amp;postID=4715507555694028541&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4688583915467061848/posts/default/4715507555694028541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4688583915467061848/posts/default/4715507555694028541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://21historias.blogspot.com/2008/03/significados-desenhados-1.html' title='Significados desenhados 1'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02651206536449695786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_zNwrW-SbSgo/R975OW571MI/AAAAAAAAABg/2s1i44ZXQi4/S220/Img3703web+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_zNwrW-SbSgo/R-05WCY8XoI/AAAAAAAAADI/JGG--s66o-8/s72-c/blog+significado+ilustrado+web.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4688583915467061848.post-2713305270509153536</id><published>2008-03-28T18:07:00.004Z</published><updated>2008-03-28T18:19:26.067Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Acróstico'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mariana'/><title type='text'>Acróstico 1: Mariana</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.abt.org/images/db_images/news/AngelinaBallerina.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 242px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="223" alt="" src="http://www.abt.org/images/db_images/news/AngelinaBallerina.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_zNwrW-SbSgo/R-01RSY8XnI/AAAAAAAAADA/aKwm7NHso5c/s1600-h/blog+texto+acrostico+mariana+web.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182857317283815026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_zNwrW-SbSgo/R-01RSY8XnI/AAAAAAAAADA/aKwm7NHso5c/s400/blog+texto+acrostico+mariana+web.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4688583915467061848-2713305270509153536?l=21historias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://21historias.blogspot.com/feeds/2713305270509153536/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4688583915467061848&amp;postID=2713305270509153536&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4688583915467061848/posts/default/2713305270509153536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4688583915467061848/posts/default/2713305270509153536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://21historias.blogspot.com/2008/03/blog-post.html' title='Acróstico 1: Mariana'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02651206536449695786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_zNwrW-SbSgo/R975OW571MI/AAAAAAAAABg/2s1i44ZXQi4/S220/Img3703web+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_zNwrW-SbSgo/R-01RSY8XnI/AAAAAAAAADA/aKwm7NHso5c/s72-c/blog+texto+acrostico+mariana+web.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4688583915467061848.post-2544057898642056999</id><published>2008-03-28T09:29:00.012Z</published><updated>2008-03-28T18:33:02.758Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='países'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Suiça'/><title type='text'>Suiça</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.diamondring.com/journal/wp-content/uploads/2007/06/swiss_flag.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.champex.info/champex/images/switzerland_map.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.champex.info/champex/images/switzerland_map.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_zNwrW-SbSgo/R-y_LyY8XkI/AAAAAAAAACo/qa-7K-HqneE/s1600-h/blog+suiÃ§a.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182727480422456898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_zNwrW-SbSgo/R-y_LyY8XkI/AAAAAAAAACo/qa-7K-HqneE/s200/blog+sui%C3%A7a.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Outro País do qual tenho visitantes é a &lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/SuÃ&amp;shy;Ã§a"&gt;Suiça&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A Suiça é um país da Europa. A capital é Berna.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Na Suiça falam-se 4 línguas: Alemão, Francês, Italianao e Romanche.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Neste país existem muitas montanhas (&lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Alpes"&gt;montanhas dos alpes&lt;/a&gt;) e algumas estão cobertas de neve durante todo o ano. Nas montanhas pratica-se ski, no Inverno e ciclismo e montanhismo, no Verão.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.switzerland-trips.com/imagesBlank/MainImages/Switzerland-Mountain-Lake.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.switzerland-trips.com/imagesBlank/MainImages/Switzerland-Mountain-Lake.jpg"&gt;crédito da imagem&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;O chocolate e os relógios suiços são muito conhecidos em todo o mundo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A Suiça e a Aústria vão receber o Campeonato Europeu de Futebol em 2008&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Para conheceres mais sobre a Suiça: &lt;a href="http://www.swissinfo.ch/por/swissinfo.html?siteSect=361&amp;amp;sid=1718081&amp;amp;cKey=1160429492000"&gt;swissinfo&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/4688583915467061848-2544057898642056999?l=21historias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://21historias.blogspot.com/feeds/2544057898642056999/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4688583915467061848&amp;postID=2544057898642056999&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4688583915467061848/posts/default/2544057898642056999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4688583915467061848/posts/default/2544057898642056999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://21historias.blogspot.com/2008/03/suia.html' title='Suiça'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02651206536449695786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_zNwrW-SbSgo/R975OW571MI/AAAAAAAAABg/2s1i44ZXQi4/S220/Img3703web+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_zNwrW-SbSgo/R-y_LyY8XkI/AAAAAAAAACo/qa-7K-HqneE/s72-c/blog+sui%C3%A7a.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4688583915467061848.post-3322242254594026269</id><published>2008-03-24T20:51:00.006Z</published><updated>2008-03-24T21:15:27.379Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='histórias'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='riscos e rabiscos'/><title type='text'>A minha história nos riscos e rabiscos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_zNwrW-SbSgo/R-gYcSY8XiI/AAAAAAAAACY/shZnRZEGy3U/s1600-h/blog+riscos+e+rabiscos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181418245541617186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_zNwrW-SbSgo/R-gYcSY8XiI/AAAAAAAAACY/shZnRZEGy3U/s320/blog+riscos+e+rabiscos.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A minha história que se chama "O Panda e o Pocoyo na escola" está no site "&lt;a href="http://educacaodofuturo.org/rabiscos/index.php?option=com_content&amp;amp;task=view&amp;amp;id=421&amp;amp;Itemid=36"&gt;Riscos e Rabiscos&lt;/a&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/4688583915467061848-3322242254594026269?l=21historias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://21historias.blogspot.com/feeds/3322242254594026269/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4688583915467061848&amp;postID=3322242254594026269&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4688583915467061848/posts/default/3322242254594026269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4688583915467061848/posts/default/3322242254594026269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://21historias.blogspot.com/2008/03/minha-histria-nos-riscos-e-rabiscos.html' title='A minha história nos riscos e rabiscos'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02651206536449695786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_zNwrW-SbSgo/R975OW571MI/AAAAAAAAABg/2s1i44ZXQi4/S220/Img3703web+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_zNwrW-SbSgo/R-gYcSY8XiI/AAAAAAAAACY/shZnRZEGy3U/s72-c/blog+riscos+e+rabiscos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4688583915467061848.post-6206900367671534441</id><published>2008-03-22T19:24:00.030Z</published><updated>2008-03-28T17:07:07.859Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='países'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='brasil'/><title type='text'>Brasil</title><content type='html'>Muitos dos nossos amigos vêm do &lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Brasil"&gt;Brasil&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180652740635549186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_zNwrW-SbSgo/R-VgOCY8XgI/AAAAAAAAACI/fbWHzeguam8/s200/blog+brasil+bandeira.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180652921024175634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_zNwrW-SbSgo/R-VgYiY8XhI/AAAAAAAAACQ/5gkOsHau6_I/s200/blog+brasil+mapa.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Este país fica na América do Sul e a capital é Brasília. Outra cidades importantes são Rio de Janeiro e S. Paulo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O Brasil foi descoberto/achado em 1500 pelos portugueses (&lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Pedro_Ãlvares_Cabral"&gt;Pedro Álvares Cabral&lt;/a&gt;) e a língua que se fala é o &lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/LÃ&amp;shy;ngua_portuguesa"&gt;Português&lt;/a&gt; (com sotaque).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Possui a maior floresta do mundo &lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Amazonia"&gt;(Amazónia)&lt;/a&gt; e é atravessado por um dos maiores rios do mundo &lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Rio_amazonas"&gt;(Amazonas)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Temos recebido visitas de:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Rio_de_janeiro"&gt;Rio de Janeiro &lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.traveldir.org/images/rio_de_janeiro/photo1_full.jpg" border="0" /&gt;(&lt;a href="http://www.traveldir.org/"&gt;crédito da imagem&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/S._paulo"&gt;S.Paulo &lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.michael-weidemann.com/photo/brazil/big/SAO-Paulo3384.jpg" border="0" /&gt;(&lt;a href="http://www.michael-weidemann.com/detail_brazil_SAO-Paulo3384.html"&gt;crédito da imagem&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Rio_grande_do_sul"&gt;Rio Grande do Sul &lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.riogrande.com.br/imagens/Missoes_abre.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(&lt;a href="http://www.riogrande.com.br/imagens/Missoes_abre.jpg"&gt;crédito da imagem&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Minas_gerais"&gt;Minas Gerais &lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://aurelio.net/viagem/mariana/igrejas.jpg" border="0" /&gt;(&lt;a href="http://aurelio.net/viagem/mariana/igrejas.jpg"&gt;crédito da imagem&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Pernambuco"&gt;Pernambuco&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.geocities.com/ps7jn/zw0s1/zw0s1m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;(&lt;a href="http://www.geocities.com/ps7jn/zw0s1/zw0s1m.jpg"&gt;crédito da imagem&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/GoiÃ¡s"&gt;Goias&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://guiaonde.uol.com.br/Gerencia/imagem/CV_Goias_2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;(&lt;a href="http://guiaonde.uol.com.br/Gerencia/imagem/CV_Goias_2.jpg"&gt;crédito da imagem&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/BrasÃ&amp;shy;lia"&gt;Brasília&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.brasiliatur.com.br/gifs/brasilia_planalto.gif" border="0" /&gt;(&lt;a href="http://www.brasiliatur.com.br/gifs/brasilia_planalto.gif"&gt;crédito da imagem&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Bahia"&gt;Bahia &lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://latin-america-holidays.sunvil.co.uk/sunvil/home/images/Latin_America_Images/Brazil/Brazil_461/la_br_bahia_461.jpg" border="0" /&gt;(&lt;a href="http://latin-america-holidays.sunvil.co.uk/sunvil/home/images/Latin_America_Images/Brazil/Brazil_461/la_br_bahia_461.jpg"&gt;crédito da imagem&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Santa_catarina"&gt;Santa Catarina &lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.ecoviagem.com.br/fotos/santa-catarina/florianopolis/ilha-do-campeche/7856gra-localizada-na-costa-leste-de-florianopolis-a-ilha.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(&lt;a href="http://www.ecoviagem.com.br/fotos/santa-catarina/florianopolis/ilha-do-campeche/7856gra-localizada-na-costa-leste-de-florianopolis-a-ilha.jpg"&gt;crédito da imagem&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/EspÃ&amp;shy;rito_santo"&gt;Espírito santo&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.morrodomoreno.com.br/Downloads/Praia_da_Costa-_MM.jpg" border="0" /&gt;(&lt;a href="http://www.morrodomoreno.com.br/Downloads/Praia_da_Costa-_MM.jpg"&gt;crédito da imagem&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/ParanÃ¡"&gt;Paraná&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://members.home.nl/john-miranda/images/Brazilie/Iguacu_7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://members.home.nl/john-miranda/images/Brazilie/Iguacu_7.jpg"&gt;(crédito da imagem)&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Mato_Grosso_do_Sul"&gt;Mato Grosso do Sul&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.gobrasil.net/images/MT-pantanal06-460.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;(&lt;a href="http://www.gobrasil.net/images/MT-pantanal06-460.jpg"&gt;crédito da imagem&lt;/a&gt;) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Mais informação sobre o Brasil no site: &lt;a href="http://www.visiteobrasil.com.br/"&gt;visite o Brasil&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4688583915467061848-6206900367671534441?l=21historias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://21historias.blogspot.com/feeds/6206900367671534441/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4688583915467061848&amp;postID=6206900367671534441&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4688583915467061848/posts/default/6206900367671534441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4688583915467061848/posts/default/6206900367671534441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://21historias.blogspot.com/2008/03/brasil.html' title='Brasil'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02651206536449695786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_zNwrW-SbSgo/R975OW571MI/AAAAAAAAABg/2s1i44ZXQi4/S220/Img3703web+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_zNwrW-SbSgo/R-VgOCY8XgI/AAAAAAAAACI/fbWHzeguam8/s72-c/blog+brasil+bandeira.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4688583915467061848.post-3873137371568793987</id><published>2008-03-21T20:47:00.005Z</published><updated>2008-03-22T19:02:57.250Z</updated><title type='text'>Tantas visitas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_zNwrW-SbSgo/R-VXjyY8XfI/AAAAAAAAACA/vrUjHsm0QYw/s1600-h/blog+100+1.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180643218693053938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_zNwrW-SbSgo/R-VXjyY8XfI/AAAAAAAAACA/vrUjHsm0QYw/s320/blog+100+1.2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_zNwrW-SbSgo/R-QgTiY8XeI/AAAAAAAAAB4/hn4EfGgwruQ/s1600-h/blog100.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ontem já tive mais de 100 visitas!&lt;br /&gt;Beijinhos para quem visitou o meu blog!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agradeço a todos!&lt;br /&gt;Mariana&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4688583915467061848-3873137371568793987?l=21historias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://21historias.blogspot.com/feeds/3873137371568793987/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4688583915467061848&amp;postID=3873137371568793987&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4688583915467061848/posts/default/3873137371568793987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4688583915467061848/posts/default/3873137371568793987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://21historias.blogspot.com/2008/03/tantas-visitas.html' title='Tantas visitas'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02651206536449695786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_zNwrW-SbSgo/R975OW571MI/AAAAAAAAABg/2s1i44ZXQi4/S220/Img3703web+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_zNwrW-SbSgo/R-VXjyY8XfI/AAAAAAAAACA/vrUjHsm0QYw/s72-c/blog+100+1.2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4688583915467061848.post-2894334459411621298</id><published>2008-03-20T21:32:00.007Z</published><updated>2008-03-21T07:48:45.068Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='texto'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Primavera'/><title type='text'>Chegou a Primavera</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_zNwrW-SbSgo/R-NngyY8XdI/AAAAAAAAABw/3ZYvhU2A_Hk/s1600-h/blog-chegou-a-primavera2.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180097809386069458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 427px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 346px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="346" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_zNwrW-SbSgo/R-NngyY8XdI/AAAAAAAAABw/3ZYvhU2A_Hk/s320/blog-chegou-a-primavera2.gif" width="391" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_zNwrW-SbSgo/R-LYjSY8XcI/AAAAAAAAABo/zhG52p_pAuk/s1600-h/blog-chegou-a-primavera-web.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chegou a Primavera!&lt;br /&gt;Os passarinhos voam pela cidade inteira.&lt;br /&gt;Há flores por todos os lados.&lt;br /&gt;O sol brilha para o país.&lt;br /&gt;Podemos brincar no jardim ao ar livre e fazer muitos jogos.&lt;br /&gt;As pessoas só querem passear. É incrível!&lt;br /&gt;Viva, viva! Chegou a Primavera!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4688583915467061848-2894334459411621298?l=21historias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://21historias.blogspot.com/feeds/2894334459411621298/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4688583915467061848&amp;postID=2894334459411621298&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4688583915467061848/posts/default/2894334459411621298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4688583915467061848/posts/default/2894334459411621298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://21historias.blogspot.com/2008/03/chegou-primavera.html' title='Chegou a Primavera'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02651206536449695786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_zNwrW-SbSgo/R975OW571MI/AAAAAAAAABg/2s1i44ZXQi4/S220/Img3703web+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_zNwrW-SbSgo/R-NngyY8XdI/AAAAAAAAABw/3ZYvhU2A_Hk/s72-c/blog-chegou-a-primavera2.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4688583915467061848.post-442656939021791751</id><published>2008-03-17T20:56:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-03-17T23:02:57.172Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='origami'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='barco'/><title type='text'>Origami nº1: Barco</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.clicfilhos.com.br/site/images/imgs/orbarco.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.clicfilhos.com.br/site/images/imgs/orbarco.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178849040266941586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_zNwrW-SbSgo/R973w2571JI/AAAAAAAAABM/oE_Su972f_A/s320/Img3693web.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_zNwrW-SbSgo/R973_G571KI/AAAAAAAAABU/djwgXvha2_k/s1600-h/Img3697web.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178849285080077474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_zNwrW-SbSgo/R973_G571KI/AAAAAAAAABU/djwgXvha2_k/s320/Img3697web.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.clicfilhos.com.br/site/images/imgs/orbarco.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&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/4688583915467061848-442656939021791751?l=21historias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://21historias.blogspot.com/feeds/442656939021791751/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4688583915467061848&amp;postID=442656939021791751&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4688583915467061848/posts/default/442656939021791751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4688583915467061848/posts/default/442656939021791751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://21historias.blogspot.com/2008/03/origami-n1-barco.html' title='Origami nº1: Barco'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02651206536449695786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_zNwrW-SbSgo/R975OW571MI/AAAAAAAAABg/2s1i44ZXQi4/S220/Img3703web+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_zNwrW-SbSgo/R973w2571JI/AAAAAAAAABM/oE_Su972f_A/s72-c/Img3693web.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4688583915467061848.post-5783386252566367894</id><published>2008-03-11T20:11:00.024Z</published><updated>2008-03-15T22:46:13.295Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='música'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='desenhos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Páscoa'/><title type='text'>Easter Song</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177870440558482562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_zNwrW-SbSgo/R9t9u2571II/AAAAAAAAABE/esly2v1gFT0/s320/easter+song+desenho+to+web.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Easter Bunny,&lt;br /&gt;Easter eggs,&lt;br /&gt;On Easter Sunday morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Easter Bunny,&lt;br /&gt;Easter eggs,&lt;br /&gt;On Easter Sunday morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Easter basket,&lt;br /&gt;Pink and blue.&lt;br /&gt;One for me,&lt;br /&gt;And one for you. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Easter basket,&lt;br /&gt;Pink and blue.&lt;br /&gt;On Easter morning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4688583915467061848-5783386252566367894?l=21historias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://21historias.blogspot.com/feeds/5783386252566367894/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4688583915467061848&amp;postID=5783386252566367894&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4688583915467061848/posts/default/5783386252566367894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4688583915467061848/posts/default/5783386252566367894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://21historias.blogspot.com/2008/03/easter-song.html' title='Easter Song'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02651206536449695786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_zNwrW-SbSgo/R975OW571MI/AAAAAAAAABg/2s1i44ZXQi4/S220/Img3703web+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_zNwrW-SbSgo/R9t9u2571II/AAAAAAAAABE/esly2v1gFT0/s72-c/easter+song+desenho+to+web.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4688583915467061848.post-1241897544336801969</id><published>2008-03-05T20:39:00.006Z</published><updated>2008-03-05T22:43:45.491Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='desenhos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Páscoa'/><title type='text'>21Historias: Ovo da Páscoa</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_zNwrW-SbSgo/R88F5NMwNlI/AAAAAAAAAAg/WrONHS5QZac/s1600-h/ovo+pascoa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174360977225823826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_zNwrW-SbSgo/R88F5NMwNlI/AAAAAAAAAAg/WrONHS5QZac/s320/ovo+pascoa.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Este é o meu primeiro ovo da Páscoa.&lt;br /&gt;Ele foi pintado por mim.&lt;br /&gt;O ovo está colorido!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21historias&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4688583915467061848-1241897544336801969?l=21historias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://21historias.blogspot.com/feeds/1241897544336801969/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4688583915467061848&amp;postID=1241897544336801969&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4688583915467061848/posts/default/1241897544336801969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4688583915467061848/posts/default/1241897544336801969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://21historias.blogspot.com/2008/03/21historias-ovo-da-pscoa.html' title='21Historias: Ovo da Páscoa'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02651206536449695786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_zNwrW-SbSgo/R975OW571MI/AAAAAAAAABg/2s1i44ZXQi4/S220/Img3703web+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_zNwrW-SbSgo/R88F5NMwNlI/AAAAAAAAAAg/WrONHS5QZac/s72-c/ovo+pascoa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4688583915467061848.post-5961471180102565811</id><published>2008-02-27T19:33:00.016Z</published><updated>2008-03-18T21:34:33.334Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Carlota'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='histórias'/><title type='text'>A família da Carlota</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://petragaleria.files.wordpress.com/2007/08/2004_menina_gato_girl_cat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://petragaleria.files.wordpress.com/2007/08/2004_menina_gato_girl_cat.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Era uma vez, um jardim com uma natureza especial que tinha borboletas, rosas e pássaros a cantar. Havia uma casa atrás do jardim.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Um dia uma menina chamada Carlota foi ao jardim brincar com o cão chamado Quico. Eles foram brincar à caça-gelo e de repente apareceram o cão Boby e a gata Janota. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Depois de muito brincar, a menina tinha fome e foi para casa almoçar. Primeiro foi lavar as mãos, depois foi ajudar a mãe a pôr a mesa. A família comeu : lasanha, água e fruta fresca.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;À tarde toda a família foi fazer uma aventura na Serra da Estrela. A aventura foi apanhar o tesouro mais brilhante do mundo. Quando chegaram à Serra da Estrela encontraram um mapa com as indicações.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Foi um dia espectacular!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&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/4688583915467061848-5961471180102565811?l=21historias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://21historias.blogspot.com/feeds/5961471180102565811/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4688583915467061848&amp;postID=5961471180102565811&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4688583915467061848/posts/default/5961471180102565811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4688583915467061848/posts/default/5961471180102565811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://21historias.blogspot.com/2008/02/famlia-da-carlota.html' title='A família da Carlota'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02651206536449695786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_zNwrW-SbSgo/R975OW571MI/AAAAAAAAABg/2s1i44ZXQi4/S220/Img3703web+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4688583915467061848.post-6458349099154664642</id><published>2008-02-24T10:45:00.009Z</published><updated>2008-03-05T22:42:58.997Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='histórias'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pocoyo'/><title type='text'>A minha história ganhou um prémio</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;O Panda e o Pocoyo na escola&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O Panda bate à porta de casa do Pocoyo para o chamar. Eles vão juntos à escola.&lt;br /&gt;O Pocoyo diz ao Panda:&lt;br /&gt;-Panda, vamos estudar?&lt;br /&gt;-Sim! Responde o Panda.&lt;br /&gt;Eles vão aprender o que é a Páscoa.&lt;br /&gt;A professora pergunta: O que fazem na Páscoa?&lt;br /&gt;Dizem o Panda e o Pocoyo: Na Páscoa nós comemos ovos, festejamos a nova vida de Jesus e beijamos Jesus na cruz.&lt;br /&gt;A professora pergunta: Ai é?&lt;br /&gt;Os dois respondem: Sim&lt;br /&gt;Todos os meninos vão lanchar para irem para o recreio.&lt;br /&gt;-Já vamos continuar? Pergunta o Panda.&lt;br /&gt;E a professora diz: Sim, vamos fazer um desenho sobre a natureza.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_zNwrW-SbSgo/R8FMwfUiHAI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qXmH_Bkie2c/s1600-h/pocoyo++panda+desenho.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170498243123092482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="163" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_zNwrW-SbSgo/R8FMwfUiHAI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qXmH_Bkie2c/s200/pocoyo++panda+desenho.jpg" width="226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Oh! Saiu-me um dente. Disse o Pocoyo&lt;br /&gt;A professora diz: Vai à casa-de-banho pôr água para não sair sangue pela boca.&lt;br /&gt;O Panda diz: Já te vai nascer um dente novo.&lt;br /&gt;Yuppi! Que fixe! Diz o Pocoyo&lt;br /&gt;Depois da escola eles foram para casa e encontraram um balão. Um menino chorava, chorava, mas parou quando viu o balão nas mãos do Pocoyo.&lt;br /&gt;O menino diz: Obrigado, por encontrares o meu balão vermelho.&lt;br /&gt;Feliz o menino foi para casa com os dois amigos que ele fez.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mariana M(6 anos)&lt;br /&gt;21historias&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4688583915467061848-6458349099154664642?l=21historias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://21historias.blogspot.com/feeds/6458349099154664642/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4688583915467061848&amp;postID=6458349099154664642&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4688583915467061848/posts/default/6458349099154664642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4688583915467061848/posts/default/6458349099154664642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://21historias.blogspot.com/2008/02/histria-que-ganhou-um-prmio.html' title='A minha história ganhou um prémio'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02651206536449695786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_zNwrW-SbSgo/R975OW571MI/AAAAAAAAABg/2s1i44ZXQi4/S220/Img3703web+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_zNwrW-SbSgo/R8FMwfUiHAI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qXmH_Bkie2c/s72-c/pocoyo++panda+desenho.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4688583915467061848.post-5084020700679303297</id><published>2008-02-24T10:18:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-02-24T10:21:02.106Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pocoyo'/><title type='text'>Pocoyo - a dança do Pocoyo</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/bLLN_DtmND0&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/bLLN_DtmND0&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&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/4688583915467061848-5084020700679303297?l=21historias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://21historias.blogspot.com/feeds/5084020700679303297/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4688583915467061848&amp;postID=5084020700679303297&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4688583915467061848/posts/default/5084020700679303297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4688583915467061848/posts/default/5084020700679303297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://21historias.blogspot.com/2008/02/pocoyo-dana-do-pocoyo.html' title='Pocoyo - a dança do Pocoyo'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02651206536449695786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_zNwrW-SbSgo/R975OW571MI/AAAAAAAAABg/2s1i44ZXQi4/S220/Img3703web+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4688583915467061848.post-7337176567035685053</id><published>2008-02-24T09:33:00.003Z</published><updated>2008-03-05T22:41:30.385Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.diogoazevedo.com/wp-content/uploads/2007/04/blog-meme.png"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; 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