<?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-328690293968515113</id><updated>2012-01-24T12:09:47.064-08:00</updated><category term='pascoa'/><category term='animais'/><category term='momentos'/><category term='Plantas e flores'/><category term='adaptaçao'/><category term='texto'/><category term='leitura e Escrita'/><category term='Instrumentos de trabalho'/><category term='Primavera'/><category term='Dia da Mãe'/><category term='corpo humano'/><category term='outono'/><category term='Expressão Plástica'/><category term='Estações do Ano'/><category term='dia dos avós'/><category term='Culinária'/><category term='natal'/><category term='Alimentação'/><category term='meios de transporte'/><category term='Páscoa'/><category term='Brincadeiras'/><category term='Dia do Pai'/><category term='Carnaval'/><category term='inverno'/><category term='Bicho da Seda'/><category term='Histórias'/><title type='text'>O Diário de uma Educadora</title><subtitle type='html'>Sou uma  eterna apaixonada  pela educação de infância!  Gosto de partilhar,trocar idéias, trabalhos, pensamentos, dúvidas, momentos e sorrisos! Assim...nasceu este blog!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/328690293968515113/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Sofia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16021705663465139223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-orGFDYuPmlc/TmUJ7QNSfQI/AAAAAAAAAZk/5JZuIipUQHQ/s220/IMG_3652.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>71</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-328690293968515113.post-5033809051037989882</id><published>2012-01-24T12:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-24T12:09:47.078-08:00</updated><title type='text'>As famosas mordidelas dos mais pequenos...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sem dúvida um assunto que deixa os Pais e Educadores muito preocupados e indignados! Tanto pelos&amp;nbsp; que mordem, como por aqueles que são mordidos!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Há que saber desmistificar, pois como mais uma etapa, as mordidelas fazem parte do desenvolvimento, da descoberta, do conhecer!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Para alguns, são as chamadas "primeiras impressões".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;É importante pensarmos sobre este tema; Por que é que as crianças pequenas se mordem umas às outras e às vezes até a si mesmas? Expressão de agressividade? Violência? Stress? Sentimento de abandono?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7FZskMxQBHw/Tx8O6p_VDlI/AAAAAAAAAeI/Hkh802q_9NQ/s1600/bebes-7770.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gda="true" height="250" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7FZskMxQBHw/Tx8O6p_VDlI/AAAAAAAAAeI/Hkh802q_9NQ/s320/bebes-7770.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aqui estão algumas explicações dadas pela Psicopedagoga Claudia Sousa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;"As crianças pequenas geralmente mordem para conhecer. Para elas, tudo o que as cerca é objecto de interesse e alvo de curiosidade, inclusive as sensações. O conceito de dor, por exemplo, é algo que vai sendo construído a partir das suas vivências pessoais e principalmente sociais, e não é algo dado á priori.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Mordendo o outro, a criança experimenta e investiga elementos físicos, como a sua textura (as pessoas são duras? São moles? Rasgam? Partem?), a sua consistência, o seu gosto, o seu cheiro; elementos “sexuais” (no sentido mais amplo da palavra), na medida em que morder proporciona alívio para as suas necessidades orais (nelas, a libido está basicamente colocada na boca) e ainda investiga elementos de ordem social, isto é, que efeitos esta acção provoca no meio (o choro, o medo ou qualquer outra reacção do amiguinho, a reprovação do Educador, etc).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;É claro que, vencida esta primeira etapa de investigação, algumas crianças podem persistir em morder, seja para confirmar as suas descobertas ou para “testar” o meio ambiente (disputa de poder, questionamentos de autoridade, etc). Ou ainda, pode ser uma tentativa de defesa: ela facilmente descobre que morder é uma atitude drástica. Raramente a mordida é um acto de agressividade, e muito menos de violência, a não ser que estejam a viver alguma situação de intenso stress emocional em que todos os demais recursos estejam esgotados"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Espero que vos seja útil!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/328690293968515113-5033809051037989882?l=odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com/feeds/5033809051037989882/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=328690293968515113&amp;postID=5033809051037989882' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/328690293968515113/posts/default/5033809051037989882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/328690293968515113/posts/default/5033809051037989882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com/2012/01/as-famosas-mordidelas-dos-mais-pequenos.html' title='As famosas mordidelas dos mais pequenos...'/><author><name>Sofia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16021705663465139223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-orGFDYuPmlc/TmUJ7QNSfQI/AAAAAAAAAZk/5JZuIipUQHQ/s220/IMG_3652.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7FZskMxQBHw/Tx8O6p_VDlI/AAAAAAAAAeI/Hkh802q_9NQ/s72-c/bebes-7770.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-328690293968515113.post-1079887916654278238</id><published>2012-01-10T15:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-10T15:55:07.945-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ranger os Dentes ou "Bruxismo"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hoje pela primeira vez, vi e ouvi&amp;nbsp;uma das minhas pequeninas ranger os dentes com uma intensidade bastante elevada!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Na altura pensei logo&amp;nbsp;que isto aconteceu por uma situação de stresse para a pequenina (fora do colégio e&amp;nbsp;com cães em&amp;nbsp;aproximação) , mas não deixei de chegar a casa e pesquisar um pouco sobre o assunto!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Percebi então que o "Ranger os Dentes" ou "Bruxismo" ( que em nada tem a ver com feitiços), é proporcionado exactamente por situações de Stresse! A criança pode manifestar a sua ansiedade, medo, stresse através do ranger dos dentes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Efm5M-GObE8/TwzPSYZCjYI/AAAAAAAAAd8/2zkYKcVsEIE/s1600/bruxismo-saude-14275.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="161" kba="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Efm5M-GObE8/TwzPSYZCjYI/AAAAAAAAAd8/2zkYKcVsEIE/s320/bruxismo-saude-14275.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Aqui fica um pequeno apanhado:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Se apenas se manifestar em situações de "stresse" não existe qualquer problema, no entanto, se este sintoma se manifestar durante a noite já devemos ficar mais atentos, pois aí podem advir alguns problemas de desgaste na dentição.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Ainda não se sabe exatamente porque as crianças rangem os dentes, mas os especialistas costumam associar o hábito a alguns fatores, como tensão, dor (de ouvidos ou pelo nascimento dos dentes) e problemas de oclusão (quando os dentes não se "encaixam").&amp;nbsp; Antes de&amp;nbsp;nos assustarmos,&amp;nbsp;temos que ter em conta que &amp;nbsp;muitas vezes a origem do barulho é bem mais inofensiva: a criança está apenas&amp;nbsp;a habituar-se &amp;nbsp;à presença dos novos dentes na boca. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;No entanto, se a criança persistir neste hábito, não devemos colocar de lado a hipótese da visita a um dentista!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fontes: Educare.pt e wikipedia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/328690293968515113-1079887916654278238?l=odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com/feeds/1079887916654278238/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=328690293968515113&amp;postID=1079887916654278238' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/328690293968515113/posts/default/1079887916654278238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/328690293968515113/posts/default/1079887916654278238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com/2012/01/ranger-os-dentes-ou-bruxismo.html' title='Ranger os Dentes ou &quot;Bruxismo&quot;'/><author><name>Sofia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16021705663465139223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-orGFDYuPmlc/TmUJ7QNSfQI/AAAAAAAAAZk/5JZuIipUQHQ/s220/IMG_3652.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Efm5M-GObE8/TwzPSYZCjYI/AAAAAAAAAd8/2zkYKcVsEIE/s72-c/bruxismo-saude-14275.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-328690293968515113.post-6073576863236666597</id><published>2012-01-08T15:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-08T15:29:29.801-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bolos de Aniversário</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Com o&amp;nbsp;fim de semana a terminar e duas festas de aniversário pelo meio, hoje decidi publicar em forma de partilha sugestiva e deliciosa!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Vejam este blog de duas&amp;nbsp; amigas e deliciem-se com os seus bolos!!!!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://acucaraosmolhos.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://acucaraosmolhos.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Este foi o que encomendei para o meu sobrinho!Acreditem, estava delicioso além de lindo!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-L2pWjzGMZos/TwokvOESKWI/AAAAAAAAAdc/89GY5R6Ht3c/s1600/DSCN0721.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" rea="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-L2pWjzGMZos/TwokvOESKWI/AAAAAAAAAdc/89GY5R6Ht3c/s320/DSCN0721.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Boa semana!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/328690293968515113-6073576863236666597?l=odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com/feeds/6073576863236666597/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=328690293968515113&amp;postID=6073576863236666597' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/328690293968515113/posts/default/6073576863236666597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/328690293968515113/posts/default/6073576863236666597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com/2012/01/bolos-de-aniversario.html' title='Bolos de Aniversário'/><author><name>Sofia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16021705663465139223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-orGFDYuPmlc/TmUJ7QNSfQI/AAAAAAAAAZk/5JZuIipUQHQ/s220/IMG_3652.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-L2pWjzGMZos/TwokvOESKWI/AAAAAAAAAdc/89GY5R6Ht3c/s72-c/DSCN0721.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-328690293968515113.post-5630047363332858430</id><published>2012-01-02T14:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T14:32:23.557-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Feliz 2012</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-h10ROHijj8w/TwIv1bXzUMI/AAAAAAAAAdU/v_8j0pzjGWo/s1600/images.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" rea="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-h10ROHijj8w/TwIv1bXzUMI/AAAAAAAAAdU/v_8j0pzjGWo/s1600/images.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Olá!!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Neste ano, decidi que, vou publicar semanalmente as novidades da nossa Sala dos Pequenitos! Apertar o tempo, e escrever umas palavrinhas com as nossas histórias diárias!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(já não vejo os meus pequenitos há uns dias e estou cheia de saudades)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bom Ano!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/328690293968515113-5630047363332858430?l=odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com/feeds/5630047363332858430/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=328690293968515113&amp;postID=5630047363332858430' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/328690293968515113/posts/default/5630047363332858430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/328690293968515113/posts/default/5630047363332858430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com/2012/01/feliz-2012.html' title='Feliz 2012'/><author><name>Sofia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16021705663465139223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-orGFDYuPmlc/TmUJ7QNSfQI/AAAAAAAAAZk/5JZuIipUQHQ/s220/IMG_3652.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-h10ROHijj8w/TwIv1bXzUMI/AAAAAAAAAdU/v_8j0pzjGWo/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-328690293968515113.post-6761566064674497765</id><published>2011-12-23T05:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-23T05:53:08.660-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A Sala dos Pequenitos Deseja a todos um Feliz Natal&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uGdQ-Tbi2wQ/TvSHqK5p-KI/AAAAAAAAAcM/amPaOIkwq9M/s1600/bebe-papai-noel.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" rea="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uGdQ-Tbi2wQ/TvSHqK5p-KI/AAAAAAAAAcM/amPaOIkwq9M/s320/bebe-papai-noel.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Beijinhos e miminhos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/328690293968515113-6761566064674497765?l=odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com/feeds/6761566064674497765/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=328690293968515113&amp;postID=6761566064674497765' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/328690293968515113/posts/default/6761566064674497765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/328690293968515113/posts/default/6761566064674497765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com/2011/12/sala-dos-pequenitos-deseja-todos-um.html' title=''/><author><name>Sofia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16021705663465139223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-orGFDYuPmlc/TmUJ7QNSfQI/AAAAAAAAAZk/5JZuIipUQHQ/s220/IMG_3652.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uGdQ-Tbi2wQ/TvSHqK5p-KI/AAAAAAAAAcM/amPaOIkwq9M/s72-c/bebe-papai-noel.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-328690293968515113.post-8925188674251349939</id><published>2011-12-08T12:50:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-08T13:12:51.842-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"A Ideia"</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Confesso que me tenho desleixado um pouco e não actualizo o blog como queria!!!&lt;br /&gt;Vamos aqui a um mini resumo do ultimo mês!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Os pequenitos crescem, as brincadeiras tornam-se mais estruturadas, as birras continuam uma delícia e a vontade de conhecer as expressões Plásticas é uma constante!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wCCypuG9Nfo/TuEnSzlcRJI/AAAAAAAAAcA/rPzx8ge4GoA/s1600/IMG_0054.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wCCypuG9Nfo/TuEnSzlcRJI/AAAAAAAAAcA/rPzx8ge4GoA/s320/IMG_0054.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;O gosto pelos livros é imenso e as primeiras palavras já surgem com facilidade quando apontam uma imagem!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Não existe um dia em que não haja uma descoberta, um sorriso e uma gargalhada!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Estamos diariamente a testar os limites, mas já entendemos o não!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Tudo isto são conquistas :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Amanhã publico novas fotos da nossa sala, das nossas brincadeiras e de todos os nossos trabalhinhos!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Já estamos a espreitar o NATAL...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f2SB16sC5Y8/TuEljxWTuPI/AAAAAAAAAb4/NwbfqTwkQZI/s1600/IMG_0109.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f2SB16sC5Y8/TuEljxWTuPI/AAAAAAAAAb4/NwbfqTwkQZI/s320/IMG_0109.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hoje recebi um email daqueles que reencaminhei e vou seguir! Deixo-vos aqui a "Ideia" espero que a aproveitem :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #222222; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #004080; font-family: 'Book Antiqua', serif; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;NATAL 2011 - ESPALHE ESSA IDEIA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #222222; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #004080; font-family: 'Book Antiqua', serif; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;Que tal fazer algo diferente,&amp;nbsp; este ano, no Natal?&lt;br /&gt;Sim, Natal: daqui a pouco ele chega.&lt;br /&gt;Que tal ir a uma agência dos Correios e pegar numa dos 17 milhões de&amp;nbsp; cartinhas de crianças pobres e ser o Pai ou Mãe Natal delas?&lt;br /&gt;Há a informação de que há pedidos inacreditáveis.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #1f497d; font-family: 'Book Antiqua', serif; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #004080; font-family: 'Book Antiqua', serif; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;Há criança a pedir um pacote de bolachas, uma blusa de frio para a avó, etc.&lt;br /&gt;É uma ideia.&lt;br /&gt;É só pegar numa carta, e entregar o presente numa agência do Correio até dia&amp;nbsp; 20 de Dezembro.&lt;br /&gt;Os Correio encarregam-se de fazer a entrega.&lt;br /&gt;Imagine uma criança pobre, recebendo o presente que pediu ao Pai Natal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #222222; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #222222; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #222222; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8080ff; font-family: 'Book Antiqua', serif; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;Na vida, passamos por 3 fases:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8080ff; font-family: 'Book Antiqua', serif; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;- a primeira, quando acreditamos no Pai Natal;&lt;br /&gt;- a segunda, quando deixamos de acreditar e&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy; font-family: 'Book Antiqua', serif; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;a terceira, quando nos tornamos Pai Natal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8080ff; font-family: 'Book Antiqua', serif; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/328690293968515113-8925188674251349939?l=odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com/feeds/8925188674251349939/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=328690293968515113&amp;postID=8925188674251349939' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/328690293968515113/posts/default/8925188674251349939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/328690293968515113/posts/default/8925188674251349939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com/2011/12/ideia.html' title='&quot;A Ideia&quot;'/><author><name>Sofia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16021705663465139223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-orGFDYuPmlc/TmUJ7QNSfQI/AAAAAAAAAZk/5JZuIipUQHQ/s220/IMG_3652.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wCCypuG9Nfo/TuEnSzlcRJI/AAAAAAAAAcA/rPzx8ge4GoA/s72-c/IMG_0054.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-328690293968515113.post-7299006423138509366</id><published>2011-11-01T13:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-01T14:49:27.864-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='texto'/><title type='text'>O "Não"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;Estou cada vez mais apaixonada pela sala de 1 ano!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;Agora, depois de adaptados aos espaços, aos brinquedos, aos amigos, aos adultos e a todas as rotinas...começamos a testar os limites! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;O  "Não" é uma constante!  As birras que se seguem ao Não...são i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;gualmente uma constante! No entanto, é sempre preciso ter em mente que lidar com o Não e obviamente com a Frutração são importantes desde o primeiro ano!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;Já começam a sair algumas palavras que se destinguem do tipico "Bébelês" a "ÁAA" passou a "áua" que traduzido quer dizer Água, e os primeiros nomes começam a surgir e  a ser perceptiveis!Todos os dias temos novos sons que se assemelham mais depressa ás primeiras palavras!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;Todos os dias são uma conquista, todos os dias sou demovida com um sorriso rasgado que veio logo a seguir a um disparate! É importante o abraço, a ternura, o mimo, mas é igualmente importante a firmeza do não nesta idade!  São inúmeras as vezes em que me viro de costas, rio,conto até 10 e quando torno a olhar para a criança em questão, tenho uma expressão firme e volto a dizer "Não"!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" line-height: 22px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;No papel de educadores, tanto os professores como os pais não se podem  ausentar da tarefa de introduzir os limites necessários para que as crianças se possam  desenvolver e  situar no mundo adequadamente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" line-height: 22px; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;Essa tarefa por outro lado, inicia-se desde o nascimento. A importância do “não” e do estabelecimento das regas é factor organizador na estruturação subjetiva do ser humano.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;Com um ano de idade aproximadamente a criança precisa aprender a ouvir a palavra “não” e o os pais de pronunciá-la. É importante os pais entederem que ao dizerem Não, só estão a ajudar os filhos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;Esta semana aprendemos a dançar a pares.... uma ternura! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: justify;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qFhMl-QuLjg/TrBZ-4b6pII/AAAAAAAAAbA/2kHH470T5KU/s320/IMG_0002.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670130867695690882" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;Boa semana!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&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/328690293968515113-7299006423138509366?l=odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com/feeds/7299006423138509366/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=328690293968515113&amp;postID=7299006423138509366' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/328690293968515113/posts/default/7299006423138509366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/328690293968515113/posts/default/7299006423138509366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com/2011/11/o-nao.html' title='O &quot;Não&quot;'/><author><name>Sofia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16021705663465139223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-orGFDYuPmlc/TmUJ7QNSfQI/AAAAAAAAAZk/5JZuIipUQHQ/s220/IMG_3652.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qFhMl-QuLjg/TrBZ-4b6pII/AAAAAAAAAbA/2kHH470T5KU/s72-c/IMG_0002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-328690293968515113.post-2559773554973089283</id><published>2011-10-16T11:23:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-16T11:28:50.315-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inverno'/><title type='text'>Inverno</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Olá!!!&lt;/div&gt;Como estamos na Creche e como adoramos pintar os pés... e como estamos a falar das Estações do Ano, aqui ficam os nossos Bonecos de Neve que simbolizam o Inverno!!! &lt;div&gt;Aqui fica mais uma Partilha!&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aLIZ_1o4J-A/TpshvQm7zVI/AAAAAAAAAa0/UY-8WBZecqM/s320/IMG_0070.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664158052144368978" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Esperemos que gostem, nós ficámos muito contentes com o resultado!&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/328690293968515113-2559773554973089283?l=odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com/feeds/2559773554973089283/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=328690293968515113&amp;postID=2559773554973089283' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/328690293968515113/posts/default/2559773554973089283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/328690293968515113/posts/default/2559773554973089283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com/2011/10/inverno.html' title='Inverno'/><author><name>Sofia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16021705663465139223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-orGFDYuPmlc/TmUJ7QNSfQI/AAAAAAAAAZk/5JZuIipUQHQ/s220/IMG_3652.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aLIZ_1o4J-A/TpshvQm7zVI/AAAAAAAAAa0/UY-8WBZecqM/s72-c/IMG_0070.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-328690293968515113.post-5598554303703461916</id><published>2011-10-09T14:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-09T14:32:50.282-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='outono'/><title type='text'>Os Pequenitos e o Outono...</title><content type='html'>E como até estamos no Outono...e até porque já gostamos muito das tintas... e até porque somos uns pequenitos bem divertidos... Aqui fica a nossa Àrvore do outono!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iq_iHW0bLHY/TpIR_Z4pc0I/AAAAAAAAAas/HvNwwo2pf4g/s1600/IMG_0452.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iq_iHW0bLHY/TpIR_Z4pc0I/AAAAAAAAAas/HvNwwo2pf4g/s320/IMG_0452.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661607462536049474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/328690293968515113-5598554303703461916?l=odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com/feeds/5598554303703461916/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=328690293968515113&amp;postID=5598554303703461916' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/328690293968515113/posts/default/5598554303703461916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/328690293968515113/posts/default/5598554303703461916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com/2011/10/os-pequenitos-e-o-outono.html' title='Os Pequenitos e o Outono...'/><author><name>Sofia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16021705663465139223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-orGFDYuPmlc/TmUJ7QNSfQI/AAAAAAAAAZk/5JZuIipUQHQ/s220/IMG_3652.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iq_iHW0bLHY/TpIR_Z4pc0I/AAAAAAAAAas/HvNwwo2pf4g/s72-c/IMG_0452.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-328690293968515113.post-3448608107382972358</id><published>2011-10-05T12:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-05T13:04:31.873-07:00</updated><title type='text'>O Primeiro Mês...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Olá!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Estou de volta! O primeiro mês foi uma aventura daquelas que deixam muito para contar mas muito pouco tempo para poder partilhar!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Entre choros, risos, birras, cuspir a sopa, atirar o prato, não querer o babete,agarrar o brinquedo do amigo, tirar senha para chorar na sesta e acordar os amigos, atirar brinquedos, arrastar o boneco de transição durante o dia inteiro, ter abraços e beijinhos...posso finalmente dizer que estamos todos adaptados!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;É um grupo maravilhoso :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Já conhecemos as rotinas, sabemos as palavras chave para arrumar os brinquedos, as palavras chave para irmos para o refeitório, já sabemos qual o nosso lugar na mesa e também já sabemos qual é a nossa caminha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Já iniciámos um primeiro contacto com as tintas... pintar pés...mãos...e até a bata :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Como é normal, temos no grupo muitos exploradores que adoram tinta e existem também aqueles que olham de lado como quem diz... não me parece nada bem ter a mão cor de laranja!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Já conhecemos os professores de Ginástica e música...e ADORARAM!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Deixo-vos com alguns registos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eA6YqNzPyro/Toy2c73rwNI/AAAAAAAAAak/msW8q_-VusA/s1600/IMG_0241.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0FyI5flo7co/Toy2cW9x1XI/AAAAAAAAAaU/TQBUwJZKMAw/s320/IMG_0245.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660099430015161714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IlBOsl9p7vA/Toy2cLElyOI/AAAAAAAAAaM/yyULIOQ-LmM/s1600/IMG_0208.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IlBOsl9p7vA/Toy2cLElyOI/AAAAAAAAAaM/yyULIOQ-LmM/s320/IMG_0208.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660099426822506722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/328690293968515113-3448608107382972358?l=odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com/feeds/3448608107382972358/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=328690293968515113&amp;postID=3448608107382972358' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/328690293968515113/posts/default/3448608107382972358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/328690293968515113/posts/default/3448608107382972358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com/2011/10/o-primeiro-mes.html' title='O Primeiro Mês...'/><author><name>Sofia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16021705663465139223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-orGFDYuPmlc/TmUJ7QNSfQI/AAAAAAAAAZk/5JZuIipUQHQ/s220/IMG_3652.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eA6YqNzPyro/Toy2c73rwNI/AAAAAAAAAak/msW8q_-VusA/s72-c/IMG_0241.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-328690293968515113.post-2396463715330436189</id><published>2011-09-05T10:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-05T10:49:58.262-07:00</updated><title type='text'>O Primeiro Dia</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;O Primeiro dia correu bem!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;São 10 bebés lindos e simpáticos!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hoje foi o primeiro dia de adaptação, os pequenos estiveram com os pais na sala durante uma horita. Exploraram o espaço, os brinquedos,mas sabiam sempre que os pais estavam presentes! Amanhã a história vai ser outra...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Chegar ao colégio, dar beijinho ao Pai e à Mãe, ficam na sala e já almoçam :) Depois de almoço vão para casa!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Será mais um dia em que tudo irá correr bem!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648933885589587250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 174px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NPbe50W3u-U/TmULcIo8BTI/AAAAAAAAAaE/YbiAPdPpf4o/s320/bebe.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/328690293968515113-2396463715330436189?l=odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com/feeds/2396463715330436189/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=328690293968515113&amp;postID=2396463715330436189' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/328690293968515113/posts/default/2396463715330436189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/328690293968515113/posts/default/2396463715330436189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com/2011/09/o-primeiro-dia.html' title='O Primeiro Dia'/><author><name>Sofia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16021705663465139223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-orGFDYuPmlc/TmUJ7QNSfQI/AAAAAAAAAZk/5JZuIipUQHQ/s220/IMG_3652.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NPbe50W3u-U/TmULcIo8BTI/AAAAAAAAAaE/YbiAPdPpf4o/s72-c/bebe.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-328690293968515113.post-9075293436023083550</id><published>2011-09-04T12:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-04T12:50:45.338-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Início do Ano lectivo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ansiosaaa!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Este Ano na sala de 1 Ano!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Boa sorte a todas as colegas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-q6PJfUhpjyE/TmPUaZpTHwI/AAAAAAAAAZc/wpFzxYcY2yw/s1600/bebes-ursinho-anne-geddes_6215_1024x768-300x225.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648591907678527234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-q6PJfUhpjyE/TmPUaZpTHwI/AAAAAAAAAZc/wpFzxYcY2yw/s320/bebes-ursinho-anne-geddes_6215_1024x768-300x225.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;A adaptação à creche, nem sempre é fácil, pelo que deverá ser um processo antecipado e progressivo de preparação entre os pais, a criança, a educadora e auxiliares. Geralmente, os bebés têm mais facilidade em se adaptar ao que é novo. Assim, quanto mais cedo a criança entrar para a creche, mais fácil será a sua Adaptação.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Nos primeiros dias a criança, tal como os pais, pode sentir alguma dificuldade, o que pode provocar sintomas de mal-estar, tais como: falta de apetite, perturbações de sono e situações de angústia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Para facilitar a adaptação das crianças à Creche existem diferentes Estratégias:- Por norma, aconselha-se os pais que nos primeiros dias a criança fiquem poucas horas na creche, isto acontece porque a ansiedade dos pais é grande e reflecte-se nas crianças.- Se a criança tem um Objecto de Transição (boneco, fralda de pano, etc.) é importante que este a acompanhe para a Creche pois são usados por si como um suporte na conquista da autonomia, uma vez que são uma espécie de substituto materno e permitem à criança organizar-se na ausência das figuras de referência.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Nesta fase inicial da vida de uma criança, principalmente quando vai para a creche, há sempre um adulto na sala com quem a criança irá criar laços afectivos mais fortes. Esta Vinculação vai dar/trazer à criança uma maior segurança, que vai fazer com que esta se sinta protegida e consiga então, transmitir aos pais que está bem, serena e tranquila sempre que vai para a creche. A criança vai criando novos ritmos e aprendendo a fazer da sala o seu espaço.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;As actividades e os objectos existentes neste espaço tornam possível a adaptação da criança à creche que passa por um envolvimento dos pais, da educadora e auxiliares, que devem proporcionar à criança um clima de segurança que lhe permitirá ultrapassar as dificuldades da adaptação.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A firmeza dos pais tem um papel extremamente importante nesta hora, pois há que explicar aos filhos com todo o carinho e amor que os vão buscar ao final do dia, porque apesar de gostarem muito deles têm de ir trabalhar. Neste período de ansiedade de separação e angústia a criança pode mostrar relutância em deixar a mãe, rabugenta e difícil de consolar, contudo este comportamento da criança acabara por desaparecer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Atitudes da Educadora:- Criação de um clima de segurança afectiva individual e colectiva.- Atenção individualizada, mas não exclusiva, sobretudo nos momentos quotidianos de: chegadas, despedidas, refeições; compreendendo como momentos de grande importância para a relação individual-afectiva com a criança (tratando de evitar a pressa, agonia, nervosismo, etc.).- Conhecimento da criança através de: entrevista com ao pais, observação da criança e de suas reacções diante situações quotidianas da escola.- Convite aos pais para entrarem na sala estando presentes sempre que possam, desta forma, sentir-se-ão mais confiantes pois podem observar e participar nas actividades e rotinas da sala.- Reunir o máximo de informação sobre os hábitos do bebé. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Fontes:- http://www.guiadafamilia.com/guiadospequenos/tema.php?id=10058- http://www.pombadapaz.org/?no=2020&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/328690293968515113-9075293436023083550?l=odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com/feeds/9075293436023083550/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=328690293968515113&amp;postID=9075293436023083550' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/328690293968515113/posts/default/9075293436023083550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/328690293968515113/posts/default/9075293436023083550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com/2011/09/inicio-do-ano-lectivo.html' title='Início do Ano lectivo'/><author><name>Sofia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16021705663465139223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-orGFDYuPmlc/TmUJ7QNSfQI/AAAAAAAAAZk/5JZuIipUQHQ/s220/IMG_3652.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-q6PJfUhpjyE/TmPUaZpTHwI/AAAAAAAAAZc/wpFzxYcY2yw/s72-c/bebes-ursinho-anne-geddes_6215_1024x768-300x225.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-328690293968515113.post-2374659136397690224</id><published>2011-04-17T15:34:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-17T15:47:52.258-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='momentos'/><title type='text'>Pérolas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Conversas dos mais pequenos:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;1: Cheira mal... Deste um pum? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;2:Não!!!Eu não...foste tu! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;1: Não fui não...e a Sofia também não foi, porque os adultos não dão puns...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;2: Ai dão dão.... o meu pai dá daqueles com barulho e mesmo mal cheirosos!!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;1: Ah.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&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="font-size:85%;"&gt;A fingir que não estava a ouvir... ri em silêncio...&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="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Perguntas Dificeis, respostas...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Eu: Então a Mãe está Grávida?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;A: SIm!!!!Vou ter uma mana!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Eu: Eñtão e como é que isso aconteceu?!!? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;A: Olha não sei....se calhar comeu muito!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/328690293968515113-2374659136397690224?l=odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com/feeds/2374659136397690224/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=328690293968515113&amp;postID=2374659136397690224' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/328690293968515113/posts/default/2374659136397690224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/328690293968515113/posts/default/2374659136397690224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com/2011/04/perolas.html' title='Pérolas'/><author><name>Sofia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16021705663465139223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-orGFDYuPmlc/TmUJ7QNSfQI/AAAAAAAAAZk/5JZuIipUQHQ/s220/IMG_3652.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-328690293968515113.post-749985692697040312</id><published>2011-04-17T15:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-17T15:26:38.235-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Estações do Ano'/><title type='text'>Primavera</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Técnica do Berlinde&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596681875645753554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-paiZu3sLZiU/Tatog267aNI/AAAAAAAAAYI/JeyFntitr0E/s320/18032011724.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Com0 Rolos de papel Higiénico se transformam em Abelhas...&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--0R2BXZrq1k/TatohGsOBsI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/vy1wCKs6WaA/s1600/18032011725.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596681879879026370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--0R2BXZrq1k/TatohGsOBsI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/vy1wCKs6WaA/s320/18032011725.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Em filtros de Café...e palhinhas criámos estas Borboletas &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LwvJS59Xanc/Tatogz3F4kI/AAAAAAAAAYA/xUWlWekGAYY/s1600/25032011749.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596681874824356418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; 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&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-t9QdvDSObws/TatmnkJfFHI/AAAAAAAAAX4/Xd5oPwk3so4/s1600/23032011737.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596679791842366578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-t9QdvDSObws/TatmnkJfFHI/AAAAAAAAAX4/Xd5oPwk3so4/s320/23032011737.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Adorámos estes Peixes feitos com as nossas Mãos&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YCz6F2j0Lbs/TatmnSBFmXI/AAAAAAAAAXw/OjNFfOdQKTM/s1600/24032011744.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596679786975304050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YCz6F2j0Lbs/TatmnSBFmXI/AAAAAAAAAXw/OjNFfOdQKTM/s320/24032011744.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt; A partir de garrafas de plástico contruímos "A nossa Quinta" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8oH3Xskbj0U/TatmnHoLhlI/AAAAAAAAAXo/QtU8svIYlEI/s1600/16032011714.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596679784186480210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8oH3Xskbj0U/TatmnHoLhlI/AAAAAAAAAXo/QtU8svIYlEI/s320/16032011714.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt; Aqui temos alguns Animais Selvagens&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2idXnzjPKms/Tatmm0ouirI/AAAAAAAAAXg/90tzXnO8G6w/s1600/17032011719.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596679779088501426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2idXnzjPKms/Tatmm0ouirI/AAAAAAAAAXg/90tzXnO8G6w/s320/17032011719.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt; Jogo de associação com os animais&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;O que nos oferecem e a sua alimentação &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LH_EHcQ-VFU/Tatmmtwz74I/AAAAAAAAAXY/wkQC0tUg8FA/s1600/15032011712.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596679777243361154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LH_EHcQ-VFU/Tatmmtwz74I/AAAAAAAAAXY/wkQC0tUg8FA/s320/15032011712.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/328690293968515113-5886459535755430184?l=odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com/feeds/5886459535755430184/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=328690293968515113&amp;postID=5886459535755430184' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/328690293968515113/posts/default/5886459535755430184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/328690293968515113/posts/default/5886459535755430184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com/2011/04/os-animais.html' title='Os Animais'/><author><name>Sofia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16021705663465139223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-orGFDYuPmlc/TmUJ7QNSfQI/AAAAAAAAAZk/5JZuIipUQHQ/s220/IMG_3652.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-t9QdvDSObws/TatmnkJfFHI/AAAAAAAAAX4/Xd5oPwk3so4/s72-c/23032011737.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-328690293968515113.post-8531315613673126675</id><published>2011-04-17T14:59:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-17T15:12:09.883-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dia do Pai'/><title type='text'>Dia do Pai</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Os nossos convites para o Dia do Pai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Materiais: Molde de Cartolina; lápis de cera; esponja de Eva; Canetas de relevo; papel autocolante&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ovVyOx5UmcM/Tatk7VAy4WI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/yzt4nEiONrc/s1600/14032011709o.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596677932353511778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ovVyOx5UmcM/Tatk7VAy4WI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/yzt4nEiONrc/s320/14032011709o.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt; Tapa Sol Decorado pelas crianças&lt;/span&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596675838072741714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OnIlF1oGalw/TatjBbNWX1I/AAAAAAAAAWw/dlA2Zw69MRg/s320/11032011707.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7cv6-e2D8pQ/TatjUXdvYlI/AAAAAAAAAXI/gcLvo1B6F_I/s1600/17032011720.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596676163485262418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7cv6-e2D8pQ/TatjUXdvYlI/AAAAAAAAAXI/gcLvo1B6F_I/s320/17032011720.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt; A partir de uma Gravata em cartolina e decorada com cera derretida...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cXO42qfdwHs/TatjUF8TiWI/AAAAAAAAAXA/h9siOov7fOA/s1600/17032011718.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596676158781622626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cXO42qfdwHs/TatjUF8TiWI/AAAAAAAAAXA/h9siOov7fOA/s320/17032011718.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wE-ELhDI7hU/TatjBvnMj7I/AAAAAAAAAW4/BKvxHURjg8I/s1600/14032011709.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/328690293968515113-8531315613673126675?l=odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com/feeds/8531315613673126675/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=328690293968515113&amp;postID=8531315613673126675' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/328690293968515113/posts/default/8531315613673126675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/328690293968515113/posts/default/8531315613673126675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com/2011/04/dia-do-pai.html' title='Dia do Pai'/><author><name>Sofia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16021705663465139223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-orGFDYuPmlc/TmUJ7QNSfQI/AAAAAAAAAZk/5JZuIipUQHQ/s220/IMG_3652.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ovVyOx5UmcM/Tatk7VAy4WI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/yzt4nEiONrc/s72-c/14032011709o.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-328690293968515113.post-9014599649678586994</id><published>2011-04-17T14:53:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-17T14:58:17.706-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Carnaval'/><title type='text'>Carnaval</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Pintura de Grupo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xySQ8lyISA4/Tath1dp_2SI/AAAAAAAAAWo/0EQe2qjGHCU/s1600/03032011685.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596674533059713314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xySQ8lyISA4/Tath1dp_2SI/AAAAAAAAAWo/0EQe2qjGHCU/s320/03032011685.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;A criar as nossas Máscaras de Carnaval&lt;/span&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596674519543027202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aEzR8rljlIo/Tath0rTXlgI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/Clu4A4szgY4/s320/02032011668.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LF1i0Lj9HH0/Tath1EHkwqI/AAAAAAAAAWg/MuDPgIfEH6o/s1600/02032011672.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596674526204445346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LF1i0Lj9HH0/Tath1EHkwqI/AAAAAAAAAWg/MuDPgIfEH6o/s320/02032011672.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt; Os nossos palhaços que decoraram o tecto da nossa Sala&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Lqa4BPyTY9U/Tath03WfSHI/AAAAAAAAAWY/8fc9gjVgDx4/s1600/02032011671.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596674522777340018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Lqa4BPyTY9U/Tath03WfSHI/AAAAAAAAAWY/8fc9gjVgDx4/s320/02032011671.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/328690293968515113-9014599649678586994?l=odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com/feeds/9014599649678586994/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=328690293968515113&amp;postID=9014599649678586994' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/328690293968515113/posts/default/9014599649678586994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/328690293968515113/posts/default/9014599649678586994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com/2011/04/carnaval.html' title='Carnaval'/><author><name>Sofia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16021705663465139223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-orGFDYuPmlc/TmUJ7QNSfQI/AAAAAAAAAZk/5JZuIipUQHQ/s220/IMG_3652.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xySQ8lyISA4/Tath1dp_2SI/AAAAAAAAAWo/0EQe2qjGHCU/s72-c/03032011685.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-328690293968515113.post-8048388991818551714</id><published>2011-04-17T14:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-17T14:53:20.545-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='meios de transporte'/><title type='text'>E o que já fizemos!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LzXRvLa_2-8/Tatgxq5XfjI/AAAAAAAAAWI/LB1PBpofeks/s1600/09022011521.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596673368382733874" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LzXRvLa_2-8/Tatgxq5XfjI/AAAAAAAAAWI/LB1PBpofeks/s320/09022011521.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Entre a última mensagem e o dia de hoje, já trabalhámos vários temas!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Já rimos, já chorámos,já fomos ao Hospital coser uma cabeça, já resolvemos conflitos, já enchemos a nossa caixinha das birras, mentiras, queixinhas e afins, e já aprendemos mais um pouquinho!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Gosto sempre de partilhar com suporte fotográfico e infelizmente não tinha até hoje tido maneira de passar as fotografias de algumas das nossas actividades!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Pintura de Grupo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;Todos os meios de transporte que conhecemos!Cada criança em pesquisou com a ajuda dos pais, recortou e trouxe para a sala vários meios de transporte!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596669842973678290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aom3mYhwrt8/TatdkduWWtI/AAAAAAAAAVw/WVqoNm90jso/s400/09022011520.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Colagem e Origami (Barco e Avião)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596672372703454098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 210px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 176px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3PhmV9Zo1VA/Tatf3ts7Y5I/AAAAAAAAAWA/Hc8SI_8mguw/s400/10022011524.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596671647777282354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 224px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 327px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--QxfDoWBAdo/TatfNhJD2TI/AAAAAAAAAV4/uc9Omzh4Zto/s400/03032011684.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/328690293968515113-8048388991818551714?l=odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com/feeds/8048388991818551714/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=328690293968515113&amp;postID=8048388991818551714' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/328690293968515113/posts/default/8048388991818551714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/328690293968515113/posts/default/8048388991818551714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com/2011/04/e-o-que-ja-fizemos.html' title='E o que já fizemos!!!'/><author><name>Sofia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16021705663465139223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-orGFDYuPmlc/TmUJ7QNSfQI/AAAAAAAAAZk/5JZuIipUQHQ/s220/IMG_3652.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LzXRvLa_2-8/Tatgxq5XfjI/AAAAAAAAAWI/LB1PBpofeks/s72-c/09022011521.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-328690293968515113.post-6274616306628366549</id><published>2011-02-04T09:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-04T09:56:39.474-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='corpo humano'/><title type='text'>O Corpo Humano e os cinco sentidos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;O corpo Humano e os cinco sentidos foram temas que abordámos (entre outros)desde o inicio do ano lectivo! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Depois de muitas conversas de tapete (momento que acho determinante para o início do dia e planificação de actividades), conseguimos elaborar trabalhos cheios de criatividade e misturámos sempre as diferentes áreas!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tenho um grupo de crianças muito motivado e com a curiosidade ao mais alto nível, não estivessem eles nos maravilhosos 5 anos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;O nosso corpo, o esqueleto, a pele, os múculos...como funciona tudo?!!?&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569894229567014882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 228px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 229px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/TUw9So3XB-I/AAAAAAAAAVI/Bxy8yXkpajM/s320/07102010180.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lembrei-me de usar nesta exploração uma colecção antiga sobre "A Vida"! Quam não se lembra do sr barbudo que andava dentro do nosso corpo com os micróbios, as bactérias, as células e explicava como tudo funcionava?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Levei 2 videos para a sala, e acreditem, foi um sucesso!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Conseguimos também explorar o teatro com o nosso Fantocheiro! Cada criança foi uma personagem e explicou aos colegas muitas das coisas que temos aprendido!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569893575524874530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/TUw8skXj-SI/AAAAAAAAAVA/Rm9d0n7UK40/s320/18012011459.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/328690293968515113-6274616306628366549?l=odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com/feeds/6274616306628366549/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=328690293968515113&amp;postID=6274616306628366549' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/328690293968515113/posts/default/6274616306628366549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/328690293968515113/posts/default/6274616306628366549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com/2011/02/o-corpo-humano-e-os-cinco-sentidos.html' title='O Corpo Humano e os cinco sentidos'/><author><name>Sofia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16021705663465139223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-orGFDYuPmlc/TmUJ7QNSfQI/AAAAAAAAAZk/5JZuIipUQHQ/s220/IMG_3652.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/TUw9So3XB-I/AAAAAAAAAVI/Bxy8yXkpajM/s72-c/07102010180.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-328690293968515113.post-1524980346124848793</id><published>2011-02-04T09:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-04T09:30:34.264-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Desde o Ano passado :(</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/TUw3mla0FQI/AAAAAAAAAU4/qNN5gIlVzLM/s1600/sorry_comment_04.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569887975169594626" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 190px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/TUw3mla0FQI/AAAAAAAAAU4/qNN5gIlVzLM/s200/sorry_comment_04.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;De volta!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Desde o ano passado que não tenho dado notícias!!! Peço desculpa pela falha na actualização do blogue, mas aqui estou eu pronta a corrigir esta terrível falha para quem me seguia!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/328690293968515113-1524980346124848793?l=odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com/feeds/1524980346124848793/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=328690293968515113&amp;postID=1524980346124848793' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/328690293968515113/posts/default/1524980346124848793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/328690293968515113/posts/default/1524980346124848793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com/2011/02/desde-o-ano-passado.html' title='Desde o Ano passado :('/><author><name>Sofia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16021705663465139223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-orGFDYuPmlc/TmUJ7QNSfQI/AAAAAAAAAZk/5JZuIipUQHQ/s220/IMG_3652.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/TUw3mla0FQI/AAAAAAAAAU4/qNN5gIlVzLM/s72-c/sorry_comment_04.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-328690293968515113.post-4865924884361664994</id><published>2010-09-15T14:20:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-15T14:35:11.338-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Instrumentos de trabalho'/><title type='text'>Instrumentos de trabalho</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Os Instrumentos de trabalho são elementos base que têm características que os torna especiais e funcionais no dia a dia da sala!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Depois de criados, aqui está o resultado final dos instrumentos da nossa sala!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/TJE5oMDMlZI/AAAAAAAAATc/llSmkAp3ny8/s1600/15092010092.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517254381097751954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/TJE5oMDMlZI/AAAAAAAAATc/llSmkAp3ny8/s320/15092010092.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; Mapa do Tempo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/TJE5CIsu1xI/AAAAAAAAAS8/1EkVEFuDrYE/s1600/15092010093.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517253727363192594" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 293px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/TJE5CIsu1xI/AAAAAAAAAS8/1EkVEFuDrYE/s320/15092010093.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                          Relógio dos Dias, meses, dia da semana!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/TJE5Cb1IylI/AAAAAAAAATE/HxL4lzaEoWU/s1600/15092010094.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517254376705488690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/TJE5n7r_9zI/AAAAAAAAATU/bB6tTumsjHI/s320/15092010096.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mapa de Presenças :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/TJE5CoacrtI/AAAAAAAAATM/flNehQnKF_0/s1600/15092010094.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517253735876439762" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/TJE5CoacrtI/AAAAAAAAATM/flNehQnKF_0/s320/15092010094.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;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/328690293968515113-4865924884361664994?l=odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com/feeds/4865924884361664994/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=328690293968515113&amp;postID=4865924884361664994' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/328690293968515113/posts/default/4865924884361664994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/328690293968515113/posts/default/4865924884361664994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com/2010/09/instrumentos-de-trabalho.html' title='Instrumentos de trabalho'/><author><name>Sofia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16021705663465139223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-orGFDYuPmlc/TmUJ7QNSfQI/AAAAAAAAAZk/5JZuIipUQHQ/s220/IMG_3652.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/TJE5oMDMlZI/AAAAAAAAATc/llSmkAp3ny8/s72-c/15092010092.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-328690293968515113.post-4660277646162986682</id><published>2010-09-05T13:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-05T14:19:46.491-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='texto'/><title type='text'>3,2,1....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/TIQJDx8z3fI/AAAAAAAAAS0/OeT7jSefLMg/s1600/ola.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513541804360982002" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 298px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/TIQJDx8z3fI/AAAAAAAAAS0/OeT7jSefLMg/s320/ola.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Depois das férias...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Começa amanhã o novo ano lectivo!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;As crianças voltam cheias de novidades e com o seu entusiasmo natural de conquistas diárias!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Este ano estou na Pré!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Os 5 anos são uma idade maravilhosa onde os porquês são uma constante e a personalidade... é qualquer coisa de desafiante!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Bom início para todos!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;"Educar as crianças em idade pré-escolar&lt;br /&gt;significa dar-lhes constantes oportunidades para realizarem uma aprendizagem activa.&lt;br /&gt;As crianças em acção desenvolvem espírito de iniciativa, curiosidade, desembaraço e auto-confiança - características que lhe serão bem úteis ao longo de toda a vida." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Autor Desconhecido&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/328690293968515113-4660277646162986682?l=odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com/feeds/4660277646162986682/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=328690293968515113&amp;postID=4660277646162986682' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/328690293968515113/posts/default/4660277646162986682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/328690293968515113/posts/default/4660277646162986682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com/2010/09/321.html' title='3,2,1....'/><author><name>Sofia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16021705663465139223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-orGFDYuPmlc/TmUJ7QNSfQI/AAAAAAAAAZk/5JZuIipUQHQ/s220/IMG_3652.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/TIQJDx8z3fI/AAAAAAAAAS0/OeT7jSefLMg/s72-c/ola.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-328690293968515113.post-9130025611641840791</id><published>2010-05-23T07:53:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-23T08:00:45.623-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='animais'/><title type='text'>Arte e Animais</title><content type='html'>Com a nossa mão conseguimos fazer vários animais, basta não pintar o Polegar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Neste leão usámos:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; Rolo de cozinha (rabo e a Juba)! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; Pincéis&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; tintascastanha/ Laranja&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; Canetas &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Com os quatro dedos da mão fazemos as pernas, depois é só usar a imaginação e conseguimos criar vários animais!&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/S_lBrA459GI/AAAAAAAAASg/R2SaiKxCGBw/s1600/abril.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474479029274408034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/S_lBrA459GI/AAAAAAAAASg/R2SaiKxCGBw/s320/abril.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/328690293968515113-9130025611641840791?l=odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com/feeds/9130025611641840791/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=328690293968515113&amp;postID=9130025611641840791' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/328690293968515113/posts/default/9130025611641840791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/328690293968515113/posts/default/9130025611641840791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com/2010/05/arte-e-animais.html' title='Arte e Animais'/><author><name>Sofia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16021705663465139223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-orGFDYuPmlc/TmUJ7QNSfQI/AAAAAAAAAZk/5JZuIipUQHQ/s220/IMG_3652.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/S_lBrA459GI/AAAAAAAAASg/R2SaiKxCGBw/s72-c/abril.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-328690293968515113.post-1077150040639340219</id><published>2010-05-20T13:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-20T13:50:48.307-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Plantas e flores'/><title type='text'>Experiência do Cravo e Papel Crepe</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ao falarmos de flores e plantas, raízes, caules, troncos e flores... resolvi fazer esta experiência que deliciou os mais pequenos... Levei um ramo de Cravos para a nossa sala e as perguntas começaram a surgir... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;No primeiro momento da manhã, ofereci um cravo a cada um, depois começámos por escolher uma cor de papel crepe, ( a oferta de cores era muita para terem oportunidade alargada de escolha) molhámos em água e descobrimos que ... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"O PAPEL PINTA"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;( e também pinta muito os dedos...:S)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473452033827136642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/S_WboAtn5II/AAAAAAAAASI/hnbnwnALRbE/s320/cravo(1).jpg" border="0" /&gt;Cada menino/a escreveu o seu nome, colou no copo com a água colorida e colocou o seu Cravo dentro de água...agora vamos observar!&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/S_WcN3Vx0II/AAAAAAAAASQ/Qu12sIr8Fw0/s1600/salaU+(2).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473452684146233474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/S_WcN3Vx0II/AAAAAAAAASQ/Qu12sIr8Fw0/s320/salaU+(2).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; fomos observando e no final do dia já alguns cravos estavam a ficar coloridos... como muitos disseram:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"O CAULE JÁ ESTÁ A BEBER A ÁGUA PARA ALIMENTAR O CRAVO" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"A ÁGUA  SOBE SOBE"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"O CAULE È ASSIM UMA PALHINHA"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473454263602129474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/S_WdpzRaKkI/AAAAAAAAASY/Tyh6eNNcmf8/s320/salaU+(4).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/S_Wa4yOmsHI/AAAAAAAAASA/HEBQXVs2TAc/s1600/salaU+(1).jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/328690293968515113-1077150040639340219?l=odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com/feeds/1077150040639340219/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=328690293968515113&amp;postID=1077150040639340219' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/328690293968515113/posts/default/1077150040639340219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/328690293968515113/posts/default/1077150040639340219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com/2010/05/experiencia-do-cravo-e-papel-crepe.html' title='Experiência do Cravo e Papel Crepe'/><author><name>Sofia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16021705663465139223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-orGFDYuPmlc/TmUJ7QNSfQI/AAAAAAAAAZk/5JZuIipUQHQ/s220/IMG_3652.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/S_WboAtn5II/AAAAAAAAASI/hnbnwnALRbE/s72-c/cravo(1).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-328690293968515113.post-9013679938647296178</id><published>2010-05-20T13:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-20T13:21:58.640-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Animais diferentes...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/S_WZnn_Q5MI/AAAAAAAAAR4/eM2NHYsDW8w/s1600/Img005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473449828166984898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/S_WZnn_Q5MI/AAAAAAAAAR4/eM2NHYsDW8w/s320/Img005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mosquitos...moscas...borboletas...abelhas... conseguimos fazer tudo isto através de &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"impressão digital"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473448920491634978" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 624px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 193px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/S_WYyyomMSI/AAAAAAAAARw/vJK6Z9AS6CU/s320/Img006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/328690293968515113-9013679938647296178?l=odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com/feeds/9013679938647296178/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=328690293968515113&amp;postID=9013679938647296178' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/328690293968515113/posts/default/9013679938647296178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/328690293968515113/posts/default/9013679938647296178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com/2010/05/animais-diferentes.html' title='Animais diferentes...'/><author><name>Sofia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16021705663465139223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-orGFDYuPmlc/TmUJ7QNSfQI/AAAAAAAAAZk/5JZuIipUQHQ/s220/IMG_3652.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/S_WZnn_Q5MI/AAAAAAAAAR4/eM2NHYsDW8w/s72-c/Img005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-328690293968515113.post-844738074184160943</id><published>2010-04-26T14:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-26T14:41:13.926-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='texto'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/S9YIQpyRCTI/AAAAAAAAARg/ThH9tyyXO1k/s1600/CQDKDCAFHIZ7UCA9W2H28CANTFMKHCA4A7TB9CAD0064CCAQGAFI9CAT75B18CA499V49CAA8SF27CAGUHAKHCAZRM06RCANQGRJ3CAIVLVOZCAACPCDOCA429D77CANEO04NCA3G4QJXCALR1KWKCA8YYLJM.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464564280048290098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 113px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/S9YIQpyRCTI/AAAAAAAAARg/ThH9tyyXO1k/s320/CQDKDCAFHIZ7UCA9W2H28CANTFMKHCA4A7TB9CAD0064CCAQGAFI9CAT75B18CA499V49CAA8SF27CAGUHAKHCAZRM06RCANQGRJ3CAIVLVOZCAACPCDOCA429D77CANEO04NCA3G4QJXCALR1KWKCA8YYLJM.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;" Educar é como&lt;br /&gt;instalar um motor num barco.&lt;br /&gt;Há que medir, pesar, equilibrar...&lt;br /&gt;e pôr tudo em marcha.&lt;br /&gt;Para isso, cada um de nós tem&lt;a id="apf7" href="http://images.google.com/imgres?imgurl=http://downloads.open4group.com/wallpapers/bebes-vestidos-de-ursinho-dormindo-9fc32.jpg&amp;amp;imgrefurl=http://downloads.open4group.com/wallpapers/1024x768/bebes-vestidos-de-ursinho-dormindo-7764.html&amp;amp;usg=__IE0VGrTk_1rY1NUTYFW5R4co0rQ=&amp;amp;h=768&amp;amp;w=1024&amp;amp;sz=123&amp;amp;hl=pt-PT&amp;amp;start=44&amp;amp;um=1&amp;amp;itbs=1&amp;amp;tbnid=rymFQlRmDuhx5M:&amp;amp;tbnh=113&amp;amp;tbnw=150&amp;amp;prev=/images%3Fq%3Dbebes%26start%3D36%26um%3D1%26hl%3Dpt-PT%26sa%3DN%26rls%3Dcom.microsoft:en-US%26rlz%3D1I7SNYK_pt-BR%26ndsp%3D18%26tbs%3Disch:1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;que levar na alma&lt;br /&gt;um pouco de marinheiro,&lt;br /&gt;um pouco de pirata,&lt;br /&gt;um pouco de poeta&lt;br /&gt;e um quilo e meio de paciência&lt;br /&gt;concentrada.&lt;br /&gt;Mas é um consolo sonhar&lt;br /&gt;que esse barco-menino,&lt;br /&gt;enquanto nós trabalhamos,&lt;br /&gt;pode ir muito longe, por essas águas fora.&lt;br /&gt;Sonhar que esse navio&lt;br /&gt;levará a nossa carga de palavras&lt;br /&gt;até portos distantes,&lt;br /&gt;até ilhas longíquas.&lt;br /&gt;Sonhar que, quando um dia, por fim,&lt;br /&gt;dormir a nossa própria barca,&lt;br /&gt;em barcos novos seguirá&lt;br /&gt;a nossa bandeira desfraldada." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;F. Gainza&lt;br /&gt;In Educadores de infãncia nº 13&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/328690293968515113-844738074184160943?l=odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com/feeds/844738074184160943/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=328690293968515113&amp;postID=844738074184160943' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/328690293968515113/posts/default/844738074184160943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/328690293968515113/posts/default/844738074184160943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com/2010/04/educar-e-como-instalar-um-motor-num.html' title=''/><author><name>Sofia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16021705663465139223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-orGFDYuPmlc/TmUJ7QNSfQI/AAAAAAAAAZk/5JZuIipUQHQ/s220/IMG_3652.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/S9YIQpyRCTI/AAAAAAAAARg/ThH9tyyXO1k/s72-c/CQDKDCAFHIZ7UCA9W2H28CANTFMKHCA4A7TB9CAD0064CCAQGAFI9CAT75B18CA499V49CAA8SF27CAGUHAKHCAZRM06RCANQGRJ3CAIVLVOZCAACPCDOCA429D77CANEO04NCA3G4QJXCALR1KWKCA8YYLJM.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-328690293968515113.post-1920687632315256950</id><published>2010-04-20T15:44:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-20T15:47:01.824-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pascoa'/><title type='text'>Prenda da Páscoa ( desculpem o atraso em postar a foto)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/S84ud94FTnI/AAAAAAAAARY/_U0UwerQNrw/s1600/08+(4).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462354490407865970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/S84ud94FTnI/AAAAAAAAARY/_U0UwerQNrw/s320/08+(4).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Patinhos, pintainhos.... Relvinhas!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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/328690293968515113-1920687632315256950?l=odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com/feeds/1920687632315256950/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=328690293968515113&amp;postID=1920687632315256950' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/328690293968515113/posts/default/1920687632315256950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/328690293968515113/posts/default/1920687632315256950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com/2010/04/prenda-da-pascoa-desculpem-o-atraso-em.html' title='Prenda da Páscoa ( desculpem o atraso em postar a foto)'/><author><name>Sofia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16021705663465139223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-orGFDYuPmlc/TmUJ7QNSfQI/AAAAAAAAAZk/5JZuIipUQHQ/s220/IMG_3652.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/S84ud94FTnI/AAAAAAAAARY/_U0UwerQNrw/s72-c/08+(4).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-328690293968515113.post-636248311849694246</id><published>2010-04-20T14:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-20T15:41:40.957-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='animais'/><title type='text'>Laranjinha...:(                                      Palhaço :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Neste mês de Abril temos estado a &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/S84sDa4-QrI/AAAAAAAAARQ/ZD-G3its2xw/s1600/blog1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462351835316503218" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 171px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/S84sDa4-QrI/AAAAAAAAARQ/ZD-G3its2xw/s200/blog1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;falar sobre os animais!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Começámos pelos Animais Aquáticos e decidi surpreender as crianças com um peixinho para a nossa sala! infelizmente...o nosso peixinho durou 3 dias :(! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Consegui contornar a situação dizendo que levei o peixinho para casa para não ficar sozinho no fim de semana e acabei por deixá-lo ficar.... &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/S84oEo7de-I/AAAAAAAAARA/oGbiI4mudMM/s1600/Img009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462347458218392546" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 165px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 133px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/S84oEo7de-I/AAAAAAAAARA/oGbiI4mudMM/s200/Img009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Como temos pais fantásticos, foi-nos oferecido &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;um novo peixinho, de seu nome &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/S84ql7FTjkI/AAAAAAAAARI/bZPCMQIHNrU/s1600/blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462350229050461762" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/S84ql7FTjkI/AAAAAAAAARI/bZPCMQIHNrU/s200/blog.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Palhaço!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A escolha do nome do peixe foi feita por sorteio, cada criança escolheu um nome, escrevi num papelinho e tirámos um! O primeiro peixinho foi o Laranjinha, o segundo é o palhaço! Um peixe lindo! Obrigada aos pais do G!!!&lt;br /&gt;Todos os dias uma criança é responsável por tratar do peixinho e este já dura há uma semana! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Aqui estão alguns dos nossos peixinhos feitos em plasticina! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462347190325586370" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 231px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 169px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/S84n1C81qcI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/VKG0dDBnlcQ/s320/Img003.jpg" border="0" /&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/328690293968515113-636248311849694246?l=odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com/feeds/636248311849694246/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=328690293968515113&amp;postID=636248311849694246' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/328690293968515113/posts/default/636248311849694246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/328690293968515113/posts/default/636248311849694246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com/2010/04/laranjinha-palhaco.html' title='Laranjinha...:(                                      Palhaço :)'/><author><name>Sofia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16021705663465139223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-orGFDYuPmlc/TmUJ7QNSfQI/AAAAAAAAAZk/5JZuIipUQHQ/s220/IMG_3652.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/S84sDa4-QrI/AAAAAAAAARQ/ZD-G3its2xw/s72-c/blog1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-328690293968515113.post-2674960423208317207</id><published>2010-03-25T15:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-25T15:15:10.189-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pérolas do dia!</title><content type='html'>Já perto da hora do almoço, o L. olha bem para mim e diz:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L: Oh sofia...sabes? Tu podias fazer uma idéia...&lt;br /&gt;Eu: O quê?Fazer uma idéia?! Como?&lt;br /&gt;L: Podias fazer...assim a ideia de EU NÃO DORMIR!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ao almoço a B. diz-me assim:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B: Estás a ver este bocadinho de cenoura? Vou por na boca!&lt;br /&gt;Eu: Sim!Acho muito bem!&lt;br /&gt;(passado uns segundos)&lt;br /&gt;Eu: Então B. já mastigaste?&lt;br /&gt;B: Claro...ela não parava quieta, teve que ser mastigada....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/328690293968515113-2674960423208317207?l=odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com/feeds/2674960423208317207/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=328690293968515113&amp;postID=2674960423208317207' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/328690293968515113/posts/default/2674960423208317207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/328690293968515113/posts/default/2674960423208317207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com/2010/03/p-do-dia.html' title='Pérolas do dia!'/><author><name>Sofia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16021705663465139223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-orGFDYuPmlc/TmUJ7QNSfQI/AAAAAAAAAZk/5JZuIipUQHQ/s220/IMG_3652.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-328690293968515113.post-7495959619567598323</id><published>2010-03-25T12:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-25T15:09:08.618-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Primavera'/><title type='text'>Olá Primavera!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Nada melhor que uma semana cheia de Histórias, tintas, pincéis, colas, terra, sementes....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Começámos a semana por dar as boas vindas á nossa amiga Primavera! E o que é esta estação do ano senão a época das flores, das cores, dos sorrisos?! O frio do inverno passou! (supostamente)Os dias começam a ficar mais longos e quentes, as folhas e flores voltam a nascer e crescer nas árvores, os animais saem das suas tocas para espreitar a natureza que parece começar a despertar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;As flores pintam a natureza com as suas cores, e na nossa sala resolvemos Pintar a Primavera!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como também estamos a falar das Profissões, resolvemos ser &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pintores&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452691559761829986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 301px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/S6vaFYFf4GI/AAAAAAAAAQg/BCHseWIy3r4/s320/parablog.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Além da Primavera e como vem aí a Páscoa...Também fomos &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Jardineiros&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;....Falámos sobre a história da Sementinha e....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452692518938292514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/S6va9NS_MSI/AAAAAAAAAQo/udi3GflVj7c/s320/Img014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Todos os dias um menino/a tem a tarefa de regar os nossos vasinhos! É tão importante..&lt;br /&gt;O que irá sair destes vasos que plantámos?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Surpresa....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/S6veI4Yb2NI/AAAAAAAAAQw/-q4qOOku-L0/s1600/parablog1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452696018017310930" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/S6veI4Yb2NI/AAAAAAAAAQw/-q4qOOku-L0/s200/parablog1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Para semana vão ver!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A semana foi tão preenchida...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ficámos tão cansados...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;que até na Lagarta o soninho chegou....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/328690293968515113-7495959619567598323?l=odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com/feeds/7495959619567598323/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=328690293968515113&amp;postID=7495959619567598323' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/328690293968515113/posts/default/7495959619567598323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/328690293968515113/posts/default/7495959619567598323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com/2010/03/ola-primavera.html' title='Olá Primavera!!!'/><author><name>Sofia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16021705663465139223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-orGFDYuPmlc/TmUJ7QNSfQI/AAAAAAAAAZk/5JZuIipUQHQ/s220/IMG_3652.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/S6vaFYFf4GI/AAAAAAAAAQg/BCHseWIy3r4/s72-c/parablog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-328690293968515113.post-2825084468227019187</id><published>2010-02-14T15:05:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-14T15:24:54.652-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brincadeiras'/><title type='text'>Brincadeiras... Curiosidades!</title><content type='html'>É melhor passar esta roupa a ferro, mas primeiro ponho os óculos para ver bem!!!Hehehe....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/S3iFvRyPSTI/AAAAAAAAAQY/_gDHCXLWWJM/s1600-h/Imgem008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438243597324339506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/S3iFvRyPSTI/AAAAAAAAAQY/_gDHCXLWWJM/s320/Imgem008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu sou o elefante..tu és quem?!&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/S3iCyorU9lI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/1tti5J69dNg/s1600-h/sala+E+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438240356474091090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/S3iCyorU9lI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/1tti5J69dNg/s320/sala+E+012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"O que será que se passa lá fora?!!? Será que vou cair daqui... espero que ninguém me veja...."&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/S3iCZ75kC1I/AAAAAAAAAQI/YgqjoBqMqE0/s1600-h/sala+e+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438239932137343826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/S3iCZ75kC1I/AAAAAAAAAQI/YgqjoBqMqE0/s320/sala+e+009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Ahhhhh...Xofia...Entoni o leite...e Agora?!?! Vou limpá..."&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/S3iCAc5aSNI/AAAAAAAAAQA/Ef0IwmpXs-0/s1600-h/sala+e+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438239494318475474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/S3iCAc5aSNI/AAAAAAAAAQA/Ef0IwmpXs-0/s320/sala+e+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Delicioso... :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/328690293968515113-2825084468227019187?l=odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com/feeds/2825084468227019187/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=328690293968515113&amp;postID=2825084468227019187' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/328690293968515113/posts/default/2825084468227019187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/328690293968515113/posts/default/2825084468227019187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com/2010/02/brincadeiras-curiosidades.html' title='Brincadeiras... Curiosidades!'/><author><name>Sofia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16021705663465139223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-orGFDYuPmlc/TmUJ7QNSfQI/AAAAAAAAAZk/5JZuIipUQHQ/s220/IMG_3652.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/S3iFvRyPSTI/AAAAAAAAAQY/_gDHCXLWWJM/s72-c/Imgem008.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-328690293968515113.post-6677296714280074481</id><published>2010-02-14T14:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-14T15:04:02.296-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Expressão Plástica'/><title type='text'>Pintura com pente...Carimbos com legos...</title><content type='html'>Quem me conhece, sabe que adoro expressão plástica, desde a simples pintura normal, bem como tudo o que podemos explorar com os materiais da sala para criar verdadeiras obras de arte feitas pelos mais pequenos! Aqui ficam alguns dos nossos trabalhos! &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pintura livre&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438238389917319410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/S3iBAKrqAPI/AAAAAAAAAP4/A5XpQWs06Gw/s320/sala+E+018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Técnica da Borboleta&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438237496903808658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/S3iAML8pNpI/AAAAAAAAAPw/JKcpYnul_CQ/s320/Img028.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Neste dia decidimos utilizar os legos para um "jogo" diferente... Preparámos as tintas, as folhas e cada criança escolheu a peça que queria utilizar para este jogo...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Carimbos com Legos&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438236173073021426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/S3h-_ISyefI/AAAAAAAAAPg/0MTL2BXqhug/s320/Img006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Para dar as boas vindas ao Inverno...simulámos a chuva, e como registo pintámos a chuva com um PENTE!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Técnica do Pente&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438236857764994290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/S3h_m--E3PI/AAAAAAAAAPo/c7Nu4Qaw29Q/s320/Img033.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Palavras para quê...simplesmente Adoraram!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/328690293968515113-6677296714280074481?l=odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com/feeds/6677296714280074481/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=328690293968515113&amp;postID=6677296714280074481' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/328690293968515113/posts/default/6677296714280074481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/328690293968515113/posts/default/6677296714280074481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com/2010/02/pintura-com-pentecarimbos-com-legos.html' title='Pintura com pente...Carimbos com legos...'/><author><name>Sofia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16021705663465139223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-orGFDYuPmlc/TmUJ7QNSfQI/AAAAAAAAAZk/5JZuIipUQHQ/s220/IMG_3652.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/S3iBAKrqAPI/AAAAAAAAAP4/A5XpQWs06Gw/s72-c/sala+E+018.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-328690293968515113.post-6424534513048880769</id><published>2010-02-14T14:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-14T14:35:15.688-08:00</updated><title type='text'>De volta...finalmente!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Olá!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Em primeiro lugar tenho um enorme pedido de DESCULPAS para todos os que seguem o Blog! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/S3h6aRBbMvI/AAAAAAAAAPY/de-FJrNG5kU/s1600-h/images%5B8%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438231141714440946" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 130px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 79px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/S3h6aRBbMvI/AAAAAAAAAPY/de-FJrNG5kU/s320/images%5B8%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a id="apf3" href="http://images.google.com/imgres?imgurl=http://www.guiatutoriais.com/orkut/imagens/desculpas/desculpa2.jpg&amp;amp;imgrefurl=http://www.guiatutoriais.com/orkut/desculpas&amp;amp;usg=__JwTdUsSDRqzb3Fi3JC3NfzpsalY=&amp;amp;h=303&amp;amp;w=496&amp;amp;sz=70&amp;amp;hl=pt-PT&amp;amp;start=22&amp;amp;um=1&amp;amp;itbs=1&amp;amp;tbnid=fpX8O3bLVxGidM:&amp;amp;tbnh=79&amp;amp;tbnw=130&amp;amp;prev=/images%3Fq%3Ddesculpas%26ndsp%3D18%26hl%3Dpt-PT%26rls%3Dcom.microsoft:en-US%26rlz%3D1I7SNYK_pt-BR%26sa%3DN%26start%3D18%26um%3D1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Estive ausente...muito ausente, mas Hoje, como prometi, vou actualizar o Blog!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; O que vou "postar" por aqui já tem alguns dias...semanas...praticamente todo o tempo que estive ausente... Para a semana sim, irei actualizar diariamente todo o meu trabalho!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a id="apf3" href="http://images.google.com/imgres?imgurl=http://www.guiatutoriais.com/orkut/imagens/desculpas/desculpa2.jpg&amp;amp;imgrefurl=http://www.guiatutoriais.com/orkut/desculpas&amp;amp;usg=__JwTdUsSDRqzb3Fi3JC3NfzpsalY=&amp;amp;h=303&amp;amp;w=496&amp;amp;sz=70&amp;amp;hl=pt-PT&amp;amp;start=22&amp;amp;um=1&amp;amp;itbs=1&amp;amp;tbnid=fpX8O3bLVxGidM:&amp;amp;tbnh=79&amp;amp;tbnw=130&amp;amp;prev=/images%3Fq%3Ddesculpas%26ndsp%3D18%26hl%3Dpt-PT%26rls%3Dcom.microsoft:en-US%26rlz%3D1I7SNYK_pt-BR%26sa%3DN%26start%3D18%26um%3D1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/328690293968515113-6424534513048880769?l=odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com/feeds/6424534513048880769/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=328690293968515113&amp;postID=6424534513048880769' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/328690293968515113/posts/default/6424534513048880769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/328690293968515113/posts/default/6424534513048880769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com/2010/02/de-voltafinalmente.html' title='De volta...finalmente!!'/><author><name>Sofia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16021705663465139223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-orGFDYuPmlc/TmUJ7QNSfQI/AAAAAAAAAZk/5JZuIipUQHQ/s220/IMG_3652.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/S3h6aRBbMvI/AAAAAAAAAPY/de-FJrNG5kU/s72-c/images%5B8%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-328690293968515113.post-2724220420631733643</id><published>2009-12-01T10:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T10:44:16.269-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='natal'/><title type='text'>A preparar o Natal</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;O nosso convite para a super festa de Natal já está a ser feito!&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/SxVjYFb5-SI/AAAAAAAAAPM/lKBMNtsAOQM/s1600/tele+026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410339792782752034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/SxVjYFb5-SI/AAAAAAAAAPM/lKBMNtsAOQM/s320/tele+026.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Plástico de bolhinhas..Que giro que é!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/SxVipwH74EI/AAAAAAAAAPE/gStYTI9wG6A/s1600/tele+033.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410338785583703426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/SxViddU8JYI/AAAAAAAAAO8/fAgNtvN2Rlg/s320/tele+024.jpg" border="0" /&gt;A noss árvore de Natal! Diferente não?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410338996787863618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/SxVipwH74EI/AAAAAAAAAPE/gStYTI9wG6A/s320/tele+033.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Não existe nenhuma criança nem nenhum adulto que seja capaz de resistir a rebentar estas bolhinhas! Primeiro pintámos e depois "carimbámos" com moldes de cartolina! O efeito que dá é girissimo e no final cada criança tem direito a rebentar bolhinhas... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/328690293968515113-2724220420631733643?l=odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com/feeds/2724220420631733643/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=328690293968515113&amp;postID=2724220420631733643' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/328690293968515113/posts/default/2724220420631733643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/328690293968515113/posts/default/2724220420631733643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com/2009/12/preparar-o-natal.html' title='A preparar o Natal'/><author><name>Sofia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16021705663465139223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-orGFDYuPmlc/TmUJ7QNSfQI/AAAAAAAAAZk/5JZuIipUQHQ/s220/IMG_3652.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/SxVjYFb5-SI/AAAAAAAAAPM/lKBMNtsAOQM/s72-c/tele+026.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-328690293968515113.post-22953258221353351</id><published>2009-11-15T14:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-15T15:04:06.714-08:00</updated><title type='text'>São Martinho</title><content type='html'>As nossas lembranças de São Martinho feitas com técnica do Berlinde pelos meninos e os adornos foram feitos por mim!&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/SwCILHWmG6I/AAAAAAAAAO0/TN6wjxBC9KQ/s1600-h/tele+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404469277378354082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/SwCILHWmG6I/AAAAAAAAAO0/TN6wjxBC9KQ/s320/tele+009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Convite pintado pelos meninos e colámos aparas de lápis!Ficou mto giro!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/SwCHGrxplgI/AAAAAAAAAOs/OathyGSTGSY/s1600-h/tele+017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404468101744530946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/SwCHGrxplgI/AAAAAAAAAOs/OathyGSTGSY/s320/tele+017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Eles adoram esta técnica!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/SwCG60T7ylI/AAAAAAAAAOk/S9Im24zqOF8/s1600-h/tele+022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404467897877383762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/SwCG60T7ylI/AAAAAAAAAOk/S9Im24zqOF8/s320/tele+022.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/328690293968515113-22953258221353351?l=odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com/feeds/22953258221353351/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=328690293968515113&amp;postID=22953258221353351' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/328690293968515113/posts/default/22953258221353351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/328690293968515113/posts/default/22953258221353351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com/2009/11/sao-martinho.html' title='São Martinho'/><author><name>Sofia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16021705663465139223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-orGFDYuPmlc/TmUJ7QNSfQI/AAAAAAAAAZk/5JZuIipUQHQ/s220/IMG_3652.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/SwCILHWmG6I/AAAAAAAAAO0/TN6wjxBC9KQ/s72-c/tele+009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-328690293968515113.post-4138944817004249185</id><published>2009-10-28T12:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T11:14:49.667-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dia dos avós'/><title type='text'>Dia dos Avós</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Tenho que pedir desculpa por esta ausência, mas a última semana foi complicada em termos de tempo para vir ao Blog!&lt;br /&gt;Estivémos a trabalhar no presente para o dia dos avós! Trabalhámos muito e sempre cheios de energia e vontade!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Brincámos com massa de modelar, explorámos a massa como quisemos e depois fizémos as nossas mãozinhas em massa, pintámos e dali saiu um porta fotografias Lindo lindo para oferecer aos avós!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Hoje tivémos todos os avós na nossa sala!receberam o presente, deixaram uma mensagem para os netos e saíram todos contentes e babados com os netos lindos!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Foi uma alegria para todos ter os avós na sala, mostrar os trabalhos, os amigos e as brincadeiras e traquinices!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Aqui ficam as fotos do processo!Infelizmente não consegui tirar fotografia ao resultado final, mas prometo que amanha tiro e coloco no blog!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Como uma verdadeira festa de arromba tem que ter um convite aqui fica o nosso&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397730262275312930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/SuiXEzxLzSI/AAAAAAAAAN4/yMSSKaTwiu8/s320/Sala+E+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Depois de brincar com a massa, fizémos o molde das mãos de cada menino...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397731939077888978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/SuiYmaWEm9I/AAAAAAAAAOA/UV0m4ucEP-o/s320/praia+mi+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Deixámos secar a massa, pintámos e deixámos secar novamente....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397732156379137826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/SuiYzD2uhyI/AAAAAAAAAOI/1SyftbOnfIY/s320/praia+mi+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Aqui estão praticamente quase as 38 mãozinhas pintadas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397732293309677170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/SuiY7B9gvnI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/uRyEc2eiAwQ/s320/praia+mi+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Voila!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399215636325373682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/Su3eA9TolvI/AAAAAAAAAOY/XjYnqvp_0QY/s320/sala+e+033.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/328690293968515113-4138944817004249185?l=odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com/feeds/4138944817004249185/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=328690293968515113&amp;postID=4138944817004249185' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/328690293968515113/posts/default/4138944817004249185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/328690293968515113/posts/default/4138944817004249185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com/2009/10/dia-dos-avos.html' title='Dia dos Avós'/><author><name>Sofia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16021705663465139223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-orGFDYuPmlc/TmUJ7QNSfQI/AAAAAAAAAZk/5JZuIipUQHQ/s220/IMG_3652.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/SuiXEzxLzSI/AAAAAAAAAN4/yMSSKaTwiu8/s72-c/Sala+E+007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-328690293968515113.post-2074189491341263295</id><published>2009-10-22T13:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-22T14:07:38.603-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Expressão Plástica'/><title type='text'>Pintura de Spray</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; Decidimos fazer uma pintura de grupo! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Como gosto de aplicar técnicas diferentes, optei por fazer uma pintura em spray! E que grande opção!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Fiz as delícias dos mais pequenos!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sentámo-nos no tapete e conversámos um pouco sobre Pintura! "DESENHOS" gritaram eles... PINTAR? TINTAS?!?! BOAAAAA!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sim, vamos pintar mas hoje vai ser diferente!tenho uma surpresa....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; Mostrei os frascos, mostrei as tintas e escolhemos as cores! Misturámos as tintas com água e enchemos os frascos, e agora o que vamos fazer com isto?!!?Como é que vamos pintar??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A euforia continuou quando trouxe um rolo de papel cenário para a sala e colei na parede! Foi delicioso ver a cara de todos eles...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Um a um (através do nosso Saco) escolheu a sua cor e deitou mãos a obra!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395531295444836306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/SuDHIF9-H9I/AAAAAAAAANo/bDWinEJsvv8/s320/sala+E+1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Esta pintura não foi fácil, segurar e carregar no "botão do frasco" ( como eles lhe chamavam) custou um pouquinho e foi preciso ajuda nas primeiras borrifadelas, mas assim que apanharam o jeito foi uma diversão! Houve tinta em todo o lado!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Aqui está a nossa obra de arte!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395531607356545442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/SuDHaP7hGaI/AAAAAAAAANw/9L8IIPLT_vI/s400/Sala+E+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Espero que tenham gostado, nós adorámossssssss!!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/328690293968515113-2074189491341263295?l=odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com/feeds/2074189491341263295/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=328690293968515113&amp;postID=2074189491341263295' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/328690293968515113/posts/default/2074189491341263295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/328690293968515113/posts/default/2074189491341263295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com/2009/10/pintura-de-spray.html' title='Pintura de Spray'/><author><name>Sofia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16021705663465139223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-orGFDYuPmlc/TmUJ7QNSfQI/AAAAAAAAAZk/5JZuIipUQHQ/s220/IMG_3652.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/SuDHIF9-H9I/AAAAAAAAANo/bDWinEJsvv8/s72-c/sala+E+1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-328690293968515113.post-1489371677797147074</id><published>2009-10-19T15:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T15:45:12.117-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='momentos'/><title type='text'>Vários momentos dos nossos dias</title><content type='html'>Passear o amigo no carrinho....&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/StzrmYjZsdI/AAAAAAAAANg/z8wJ57eo6Z8/s1600-h/sala+E+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394445498341503442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/StzrmYjZsdI/AAAAAAAAANg/z8wJ57eo6Z8/s320/sala+E+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Passar a ferro....&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/StzqcVwXYFI/AAAAAAAAANY/Hm3lYBzjdlI/s1600-h/sala+E+041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394444226280251474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/StzqcVwXYFI/AAAAAAAAANY/Hm3lYBzjdlI/s320/sala+E+041.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ver um livro num carrinho de mão virado ao contrário....&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/StzqMWo4aVI/AAAAAAAAANQ/c9DKM84D8CY/s1600-h/sala+E+093.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394443951639390546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/StzqMWo4aVI/AAAAAAAAANQ/c9DKM84D8CY/s320/sala+E+093.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dançar a pares...&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/StzpazJnL3I/AAAAAAAAANI/iLyvxAPDWN0/s1600-h/sala+E+157.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394443100299407218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/StzpazJnL3I/AAAAAAAAANI/iLyvxAPDWN0/s320/sala+E+157.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tocar instrumentos musicais...&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/StzpLB9CLNI/AAAAAAAAANA/uWjZN-67J8Y/s1600-h/sala+E+037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394442829395274962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/StzpLB9CLNI/AAAAAAAAANA/uWjZN-67J8Y/s320/sala+E+037.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&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/328690293968515113-1489371677797147074?l=odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com/feeds/1489371677797147074/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=328690293968515113&amp;postID=1489371677797147074' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/328690293968515113/posts/default/1489371677797147074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/328690293968515113/posts/default/1489371677797147074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com/2009/10/varios-momentos-dos-nossos-dias.html' title='Vários momentos dos nossos dias'/><author><name>Sofia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16021705663465139223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-orGFDYuPmlc/TmUJ7QNSfQI/AAAAAAAAAZk/5JZuIipUQHQ/s220/IMG_3652.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/StzrmYjZsdI/AAAAAAAAANg/z8wJ57eo6Z8/s72-c/sala+E+006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-328690293968515113.post-4940985086175547421</id><published>2009-10-19T15:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T15:27:53.585-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='corpo humano'/><title type='text'>Corpo Humano</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;A semana passada falámos sobre o corpo Humano!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Nada melhor que desenharmos a nossa silhueta e depois falar sobre o corpo! Escolher a criança para ser "molde" foi através do nosso saco que contém as fotografias de todos os meninos! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Naturalmente, todos queriam ser, mas felizmente...esta estratégia de "Quem vai sair do saco" já resulta muito bem! Todo o grupo esteve interessado e atento!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ainda pensei em fazer individual...mas 20 meninos..durava o mês inteiro! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394438932377547106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/StzloMbmsWI/AAAAAAAAAMo/3_j3EWiKtQ8/s320/sala+E+150.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Foi assim que ficou o nosso projecto!Aproveitei e ensinei A canção do corpo humano:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"cabeça ombros joelhos e pés&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;joelhos e pés&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Joelhos e pés&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cabeça ombros joelhos e pés&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Olhos ouvidos boca e nariz"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/StzmCM5zWpI/AAAAAAAAAMw/guLV929jXE0/s1600-h/sala+E+153.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394439379180804754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/StzmCM5zWpI/AAAAAAAAAMw/guLV929jXE0/s320/sala+E+153.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; Cantámos a nossa musica com gestos e cada menino identificou as diferentes partes do nosso corpo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/328690293968515113-4940985086175547421?l=odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com/feeds/4940985086175547421/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=328690293968515113&amp;postID=4940985086175547421' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/328690293968515113/posts/default/4940985086175547421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/328690293968515113/posts/default/4940985086175547421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com/2009/10/corpo-humano.html' title='Corpo Humano'/><author><name>Sofia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16021705663465139223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-orGFDYuPmlc/TmUJ7QNSfQI/AAAAAAAAAZk/5JZuIipUQHQ/s220/IMG_3652.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/StzloMbmsWI/AAAAAAAAAMo/3_j3EWiKtQ8/s72-c/sala+E+150.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-328690293968515113.post-3462511057120057794</id><published>2009-10-13T15:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T15:25:59.215-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Frases do dia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/StT-VIV8KHI/AAAAAAAAAMg/cAszg3OOBRw/s1600-h/rir.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392214292839540850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 130px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 94px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/StT-VIV8KHI/AAAAAAAAAMg/cAszg3OOBRw/s320/rir.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Oh fosfia...ontem e hoje a noite ..vamos onde a tarde?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Quando eu for crescer vou ser grande mais grande que os pequeninos"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"sou tão crescido...vou ser bebé outra vez?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"dormi um sono assimmmmmmm grande como a uhfia"&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/328690293968515113-3462511057120057794?l=odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com/feeds/3462511057120057794/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=328690293968515113&amp;postID=3462511057120057794' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/328690293968515113/posts/default/3462511057120057794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/328690293968515113/posts/default/3462511057120057794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com/2009/10/frases-do-dia.html' title='Frases do dia'/><author><name>Sofia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16021705663465139223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-orGFDYuPmlc/TmUJ7QNSfQI/AAAAAAAAAZk/5JZuIipUQHQ/s220/IMG_3652.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/StT-VIV8KHI/AAAAAAAAAMg/cAszg3OOBRw/s72-c/rir.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-328690293968515113.post-4429624445588390303</id><published>2009-10-11T13:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-11T13:35:34.126-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mapas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Durante a semana passada, criámos o mapa de presenças e o mapa do tempo! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Todos os dias agora temos uma tarefa! Marcar a nossa presença e ver o tempo! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391442556847437602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/StJAcLvQtyI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/PwBtoLhipS8/s320/sala+E+101.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Como ainda não existe a noção temporal, o nosso mapa de presenças é diário e dividido entre "Quem veio a escola" e "Quem ficou em casa"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391441964385220978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/StI_5spQuXI/AAAAAAAAAMA/2Qi--DvwBNY/s320/sala+E+100.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391442267166151650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/StJALUl3E-I/AAAAAAAAAMI/0MitzYKU-TU/s320/sala+E+099.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Existe um Saco de Pano na sala que contem todos os "duendes com fotos" dos meninos, no início da manhã, depois de cantarmos os bons dias, pego no saco e o primeiro menino que se tirar do saco vai ser o responsável do dia:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt; vê os meninos que estão em casa e coloca os cartões na "casa"&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Ajuda na arrumação da sala;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Vai a frente no comboio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Todos os meninos vão colocar a sua foto e depois começamos com o nosso dia!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boa Semana!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/328690293968515113-4429624445588390303?l=odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com/feeds/4429624445588390303/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=328690293968515113&amp;postID=4429624445588390303' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/328690293968515113/posts/default/4429624445588390303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/328690293968515113/posts/default/4429624445588390303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com/2009/10/mapas.html' title='Mapas'/><author><name>Sofia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16021705663465139223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-orGFDYuPmlc/TmUJ7QNSfQI/AAAAAAAAAZk/5JZuIipUQHQ/s220/IMG_3652.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/StJAcLvQtyI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/PwBtoLhipS8/s72-c/sala+E+101.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-328690293968515113.post-7135982408895335466</id><published>2009-10-08T13:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T14:07:56.806-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Estações do Ano'/><title type='text'>Outono</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/Ss5S8eyT-iI/AAAAAAAAAL4/cvnIpWgvFRE/s1600-h/sala+E+052.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390337003018779170" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/Ss5S8eyT-iI/AAAAAAAAAL4/cvnIpWgvFRE/s320/sala+E+052.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mais uma vez chegou o Outono!&lt;br /&gt;E o que é o Outono?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Falámos sobre isso, sobre o vento, sobre as folhas que ficam velhinhas amarelas e começam a cair...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Trabalhámos a canção das folhinhas do Outono e fizémos a nossa Árvore! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Para as folhinhass, desenhei uma folha para cada menino, cada um pintou/rabiscou como entendeu, apenas limietei as cores (castanho, amarelo, vermelho e laranja).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Raspei lápis de cera para uma caixinha e depois de todos os meninos pintarem a sua folha, passámos a cola e deixámos cair os pedacinhos de cera! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Adoraram especialmente a parte de agarrar nos bocadinhos de lápis de cera e constatarem que estes se colavam nas mãos! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;já trabalho meu, recortei ( pois aos dois anos nenhuma criança recorta, apenas consegue cortar e com ajuda) e plastifiquei as folhas!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Esta árvore vai ficar exposta na parte de fora da nossa sala e em princípio irá acompanhar todas as estações do ano!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Todas as crianças gostaram muito de ver a "nossa Árvore do outono e identificar a sua folha!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/328690293968515113-7135982408895335466?l=odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com/feeds/7135982408895335466/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=328690293968515113&amp;postID=7135982408895335466' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/328690293968515113/posts/default/7135982408895335466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/328690293968515113/posts/default/7135982408895335466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com/2009/10/outono.html' title='Outono'/><author><name>Sofia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16021705663465139223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-orGFDYuPmlc/TmUJ7QNSfQI/AAAAAAAAAZk/5JZuIipUQHQ/s220/IMG_3652.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/Ss5S8eyT-iI/AAAAAAAAAL4/cvnIpWgvFRE/s72-c/sala+E+052.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-328690293968515113.post-9164941560086061777</id><published>2009-10-07T15:17:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T15:40:21.410-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='momentos'/><title type='text'>Bébelês e afins...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;E eles complicam....ou descomplicam....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389989177311681938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 158px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 119px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/Ss0WmXDc3ZI/AAAAAAAAALw/O12NkoRt-ck/s320/bebe.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;PEQUENOS GRANDES DIÁLOGOS:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;J-&lt;/strong&gt; Oh fosfia, a mãe já vem?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eu-&lt;/strong&gt; Já J. A mãe está quase a chegar!Vamos só lanchar e depois a mãe chega!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;J-&lt;/strong&gt; Ah...Já sei Fosfia... a Mãe vai lá ter ao "fosfeitóio"???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eu-&lt;/strong&gt; Sim J. A mãe quando chegar vai ter ao Refeitório!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E esta...&lt;br /&gt;( Em conversa de tapete sobre as férias)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eu-&lt;/strong&gt; Oh T. Então foste á China?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;T-&lt;/strong&gt; Sim sim... fui á China! Fui lá ver Chinesas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eu-&lt;/strong&gt; Foste??!!? Então e não viste mais nada?!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;T-&lt;/strong&gt; Não! Só Chinesas! ( com expressão de: Era suposto ver mais alguma coisa!??!!?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mais esta...&lt;br /&gt;(Depois de dizermos os nomes de todos os meninos e chegarem a conclusão de que existem 3 sofias na sala...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eu-&lt;/strong&gt; Então como é que eu me chamo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Meninos-&lt;/strong&gt; SOFIA GRANDEEEEE!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;D-&lt;/strong&gt; Na na... é a Tufia Pofexôia! ( E eu a pensar que era grande... :P)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E por fim...&lt;br /&gt;( no momento logo a a seguir ao almoço)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;J-&lt;/strong&gt; UFIA UFIA UFIA OH UFIA (Aos berros)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eu-&lt;/strong&gt; Sim J! Que foi?!??!Porque Gritas?!!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;J-&lt;/strong&gt; XIXI, CÓCÓ e ÓÓ jáaaaaaaaaa!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eu-&lt;/strong&gt;  sim sr...é Já!!!! (adormeceu em 2 segundos enquanto lhe mudava a fralda....)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&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/328690293968515113-9164941560086061777?l=odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com/feeds/9164941560086061777/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=328690293968515113&amp;postID=9164941560086061777' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/328690293968515113/posts/default/9164941560086061777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/328690293968515113/posts/default/9164941560086061777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com/2009/10/bebeles-e-afins.html' title='Bébelês e afins...'/><author><name>Sofia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16021705663465139223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-orGFDYuPmlc/TmUJ7QNSfQI/AAAAAAAAAZk/5JZuIipUQHQ/s220/IMG_3652.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/Ss0WmXDc3ZI/AAAAAAAAALw/O12NkoRt-ck/s72-c/bebe.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-328690293968515113.post-6333669109764706134</id><published>2009-10-06T13:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T14:10:40.840-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Expressão Plástica'/><title type='text'>A nossa Arte!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Não há nada melhor que "&lt;em&gt;meter as mãos na massa&lt;/em&gt;" e sentir texturas diferentes! Com o propósito de "cativar os mais pequenos" no primeiro mês ( ainda sem dar início ao projecto) optei por fizer &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Digitinta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; na sala! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/SsuxTzG9NdI/AAAAAAAAALg/_KJ0OfbQMAM/s1600-h/nokia+180.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389596332773946834" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 253px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 207px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/SsuxTzG9NdI/AAAAAAAAALg/_KJ0OfbQMAM/s200/nokia+180.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389584693505690210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 282px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 271px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/SsumuTdKCmI/AAAAAAAAALA/glXkhk3LS40/s320/nokia+214_edited.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;As reacções foram várias... existem meninos que fazem um breve "arghhh" e não querem sequer experimentar a tinta, e existem outros que gostaram tanto mas tanto desta experiência...que... até na hora do lanche querem fazer digitinta com o leite ou o iogurte!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Ficámos com belas obras de arte! Ver as crianças a sorrir e a perceberem que depois de mexer e remexer na tinta com as mãos, podem com os seus dedos traçar alguns rabiscos ou linhas é qualquer coisa de gratificante... ver na expressão do olhar a Descoberta! É único!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Como em grupo tudo é mais fácil, até os mais timidos quiseram depois sentir as mãos na tinta...e depois as mãos no bibe, na cara, nas paredes.... hehehehe!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Fizémos também &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;P&lt;strong&gt;intura com "roll on"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (recipientes de desodorizante com tinta)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389585163908122082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 334px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 189px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/SsunJr11heI/AAAAAAAAALI/8CCweDYegGY/s320/nokia+213.jpg" border="0" /&gt;E também &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;P&lt;strong&gt;intura de pincél&lt;/strong&gt;....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389585625678303810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 241px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 204px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/SsunkkEbUkI/AAAAAAAAALQ/3X_p8WFRZBM/s320/sala+E+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Secamos os nossos trabalhos na Corda da Roupa ....&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389586389677724258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 234px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/SsuoRCMFUmI/AAAAAAAAALY/xpPRgq6aCN0/s200/sala+E+010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E assim foi o nosso primeiro mês! Demos largas á imaginação e agora vamos continuar a estimular a criatividade mas trabalhando ao mesmo tempo hábitos, rotinas da sala...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Volto amanhã com notícias bem fresquinhas!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/328690293968515113-6333669109764706134?l=odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com/feeds/6333669109764706134/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=328690293968515113&amp;postID=6333669109764706134' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/328690293968515113/posts/default/6333669109764706134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/328690293968515113/posts/default/6333669109764706134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com/2009/10/nossa-arte.html' title='A nossa Arte!'/><author><name>Sofia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16021705663465139223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-orGFDYuPmlc/TmUJ7QNSfQI/AAAAAAAAAZk/5JZuIipUQHQ/s220/IMG_3652.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/SsuxTzG9NdI/AAAAAAAAALg/_KJ0OfbQMAM/s72-c/nokia+180.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-328690293968515113.post-6512588415195251924</id><published>2009-10-03T09:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-03T09:23:00.522-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='momentos'/><title type='text'>Fiquei sem palavras...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/Ssd6DYulrwI/AAAAAAAAAKw/5NyHyx-tVT0/s1600-h/sala+E+016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388409677768142594" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 297px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 206px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/Ssd6DYulrwI/AAAAAAAAAKw/5NyHyx-tVT0/s320/sala+E+016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mesmo no final do dia de 6f... um dos meus pequenos vem ter comigo e com a sua mãe e entrega-me este mimo.... Acho que a imagem fala por si!!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Obrigada por um primeiro mês muito bom!!bom fim de semana!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fiquei realmente sem palavras...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/328690293968515113-6512588415195251924?l=odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com/feeds/6512588415195251924/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=328690293968515113&amp;postID=6512588415195251924' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/328690293968515113/posts/default/6512588415195251924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/328690293968515113/posts/default/6512588415195251924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com/2009/10/fiquei-sem-palavras.html' title='Fiquei sem palavras...'/><author><name>Sofia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16021705663465139223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-orGFDYuPmlc/TmUJ7QNSfQI/AAAAAAAAAZk/5JZuIipUQHQ/s220/IMG_3652.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/Ssd6DYulrwI/AAAAAAAAAKw/5NyHyx-tVT0/s72-c/sala+E+016.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-328690293968515113.post-2367730931475715280</id><published>2009-10-01T15:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-01T15:20:10.920-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='momentos'/><title type='text'>Passado um mês...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387758356115106450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 178px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/SsUprefiKpI/AAAAAAAAAKo/kwTIKfm6nCk/s320/nokia+202_edited.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Passado um mês já muitos meninos sentem a tranquilidade e confiança que se criou na sala, comigo, com a auxiliar e com os meninos... começámos hoje com muitos sorrisos, e também com este momento na sesta... A minha mão para adormecer e o boneco de transição começaram agora a ser subtituídos pelo carinho dos amigos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Impressionante como estas duas crianças dormiram duas horas inteirinhas de mão dada....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Foi só mais um momento que faço questão de partilhar!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/328690293968515113-2367730931475715280?l=odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com/feeds/2367730931475715280/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=328690293968515113&amp;postID=2367730931475715280' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/328690293968515113/posts/default/2367730931475715280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/328690293968515113/posts/default/2367730931475715280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com/2009/10/passado-um-mes.html' title='Passado um mês...'/><author><name>Sofia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16021705663465139223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-orGFDYuPmlc/TmUJ7QNSfQI/AAAAAAAAAZk/5JZuIipUQHQ/s220/IMG_3652.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/SsUprefiKpI/AAAAAAAAAKo/kwTIKfm6nCk/s72-c/nokia+202_edited.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-328690293968515113.post-2492597085630553986</id><published>2009-09-28T11:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T12:00:58.708-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adaptaçao'/><title type='text'>Objectos Transicionais</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/SsEGBXbszOI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/bSWmiOeE2Ws/s1600-h/nokia+203_edited.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386593249851657442" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 297px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/SsEGBXbszOI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/bSWmiOeE2Ws/s320/nokia+203_edited.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Em tanto tempo, não conheci nunca nenhuma criança que não tivesse o seu objecto de estimação como o "seu mais que tudo"! São usados como conquista de autonomia, uma espécie de substituto do lar, do calor materno, permitem à criança organizar-se na autonomia das suas pessoas de referência! ajudam a diminuir os seus níveis de ansiedade e a ganhar confiança numa nova fase de adaptação a todo o meio novo que a envolve..amigos, educadora, auxiliar e espaço!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Temos que lhes dar espaço, pois à medida que a sua autonomia aumenta, a criança irá certamente sentir-se mais estável e manifestará vontade em "largar" o seu objecto de transicção! Devemos aceitar sempre estes objectos transitórios, pois são isso mesmo e fazem parte de uma etapa natural da vida de qualquer criança!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Deixo-vos alguns momentos...&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386593942088650882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 202px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 237px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/SsEGpqN3EII/AAAAAAAAAKg/O-Og073VqZc/s320/nokia+210_edited.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Digam lá se não é uma ternura?&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386593637013583698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 211px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 236px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/SsEGX5uS91I/AAAAAAAAAKY/DEi8on7jLdg/s320/nokia+204_edited.jpg" border="0" /&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/328690293968515113-2492597085630553986?l=odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com/feeds/2492597085630553986/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=328690293968515113&amp;postID=2492597085630553986' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/328690293968515113/posts/default/2492597085630553986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/328690293968515113/posts/default/2492597085630553986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com/2009/09/objectos-transicionais.html' title='Objectos Transicionais'/><author><name>Sofia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16021705663465139223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-orGFDYuPmlc/TmUJ7QNSfQI/AAAAAAAAAZk/5JZuIipUQHQ/s220/IMG_3652.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/SsEGBXbszOI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/bSWmiOeE2Ws/s72-c/nokia+203_edited.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-328690293968515113.post-5442840516862839062</id><published>2009-09-03T14:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T15:11:26.230-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adaptaçao'/><title type='text'>De volta!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/SqA93JGdCJI/AAAAAAAAAKI/At2ot8JZlOE/s1600-h/Creche%2B-%2Bintegra%25C3%25A7%25C3%25A3o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377365972625459346" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/SqA93JGdCJI/AAAAAAAAAKI/At2ot8JZlOE/s400/Creche%2B-%2Bintegra%25C3%25A7%25C3%25A3o.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Olá!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Depois de 2 meses de folga voltei! Voltei cheia de energia e pronta a partilhar mais um ano de muitas emoções!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Este ano estou com um grupo de 20 meninos dos 2 anos! Estamos em fase de adaptaçao e hoje foi o primeiro dia! Correu bem! As crianças são menos ansiosas que os pais o que facilita o nosso trabalho! Exploraram a sala e brincaram muito no novo espaço! Defini áreas /cantinhos, mas obviamente que o espaço só vai ser trabalhado mais para a frente! Agora é a Descoberta!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Na porta da sala temos um placard que vai conter novidades da sala, planificaçoes, ementas aniversários e artigos que considero importantes para o conhecimento dos pais!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;O primeiro artigo que coloquei foi um artigo da revista "Coisas de Criança"! É uma revista bastante útil para Educadores, mas contem artigos interessantes também para os Pais!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Como primeira partilha, , aqui vos deixo o artigo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/328690293968515113-5442840516862839062?l=odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com/feeds/5442840516862839062/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=328690293968515113&amp;postID=5442840516862839062' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/328690293968515113/posts/default/5442840516862839062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/328690293968515113/posts/default/5442840516862839062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com/2009/09/de-volta.html' title='De volta!'/><author><name>Sofia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16021705663465139223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-orGFDYuPmlc/TmUJ7QNSfQI/AAAAAAAAAZk/5JZuIipUQHQ/s220/IMG_3652.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/SqA93JGdCJI/AAAAAAAAAKI/At2ot8JZlOE/s72-c/Creche%2B-%2Bintegra%25C3%25A7%25C3%25A3o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-328690293968515113.post-1475773060958313614</id><published>2009-07-30T15:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T16:01:34.145-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='texto'/><title type='text'>Infância</title><content type='html'>A Infância é surpreender-se&lt;br /&gt;com os pirilampos&lt;br /&gt;com a gista,&lt;br /&gt;com um botão que se abre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A infância é pentear&lt;br /&gt;cometas,&lt;br /&gt;amestrar preguiças.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A infância é irritar-se&lt;br /&gt;com as coisas,&lt;br /&gt;mudar frequentemente&lt;br /&gt;de sítio,&lt;br /&gt;inventar novas ideias.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não nos interessam&lt;br /&gt;as respostas,&lt;br /&gt;as incertezas imutáveis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estamos fascinados&lt;br /&gt;pelas interrogações,&lt;br /&gt;Caminhadores de perguntas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;António Catalano&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/328690293968515113-1475773060958313614?l=odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com/feeds/1475773060958313614/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=328690293968515113&amp;postID=1475773060958313614' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/328690293968515113/posts/default/1475773060958313614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/328690293968515113/posts/default/1475773060958313614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com/2009/07/infancia.html' title='Infância'/><author><name>Sofia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16021705663465139223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-orGFDYuPmlc/TmUJ7QNSfQI/AAAAAAAAAZk/5JZuIipUQHQ/s220/IMG_3652.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-328690293968515113.post-6455805660349357119</id><published>2009-06-17T07:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T07:34:20.206-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alimentação'/><title type='text'>A Hora da Refeição...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/Sjj-Gs8HEnI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/Y5gcJi9DtYg/s1600-h/QE7QFCAI227IYCAT53SUZCAFGE446CA673ZUECA5ZT8CMCASPK2VICAVKNORKCAV55JIFCAD69034CA1MD7LLCARVK8SYCAN4J2MOCAJ81Q2UCAAOOCCYCAL83ERBCADIXZBJCAZJT9C2CAV9LEGMCADF8VX3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348303948598415986" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 116px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 116px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/Sjj-Gs8HEnI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/Y5gcJi9DtYg/s400/QE7QFCAI227IYCAT53SUZCAFGE446CA673ZUECA5ZT8CMCASPK2VICAVKNORKCAV55JIFCAD69034CA1MD7LLCARVK8SYCAN4J2MOCAJ81Q2UCAAOOCCYCAL83ERBCADIXZBJCAZJT9C2CAV9LEGMCADF8VX3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Termos e conseguirmos ter atitudes positivas e deixar de lado os ataques de nervos porque a criança não come, são procedimentos que devem ser trabalhados constantemente. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Em primeiro lugar, como educadores, devemos saber que as nossas crianças não morrem à fome, pois não lhes falta comida, apenas, temos que ter muita calma, com situações de “dói-me a barriga”, "não quero mais", "vou vomitar"...por aí fora!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Existem várias situações na hora da refeição que podem atormentar este momento que deve ser levado com calma e serenidade. Existem as crianças que se recusam mesmo a comer, as outras que são “niquentas” e aquelas em que é difícil conseguirmos que coma sem que se ande atrás a imitar aviões. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Geralmente, é em casa que esta última situação acontece com mais frequência, pois, no refeitório com um número de crianças elevado, a maioria acaba por comer sem ajuda ou sem problemas.&lt;br /&gt;É necessária muita paciência por parte dos intervenientes educativos e infelizmente, nem sempre isso se presencia.&lt;br /&gt;O objectivo é não só que a criança coma, mas sim que acabe por comer bem e de tudo. Existem várias técnicas para que a hora da refeição seja agradável, mas todas elas partem de muita calma e incentivo.&lt;br /&gt;A atitude negativa face a alimentação da criança não é certamente a mais correcta. Não devemos ser contraproducentes quando tentamos “enganar” a criança ou comprá-la com “ se comeres tudo vamos comprar um brinquedo novo”, são atitudes que pessoalmente condeno, pois a criança deve gostar de comer e isso constrói-se com base na confiança, firmeza, constância e afectuosidade dos pais. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Na minha prática pedagógica sempre tive situações destas na hora da refeição e, confesso que nem sempre se consegue ter uma atitude positiva. Penso que deve existir uma coordenação entre a escola e os pais, pois não devemos ser nós Educadores que temos a obrigação de conseguir que a criança coma na escola o que não come em casa. Deve existir um trabalho conjunto, refeições adequadas e incentivadas com atitudes positivas, mas nunca sendo uma obrigação comer na escola e em casa os pais não dedicarem atenção a esta situação simplesmente porque tiveram um dia cheio de trabalho e não estão para se chatear!&lt;br /&gt;Como em todos os momentos da educação de uma criança devemos trabalhar com a família, este é sem dúvida um momento que requer muita atenção por parte de todos os intervenientes educativos. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ter uma atitude positiva sempre, é certamente a chave do êxito!&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/328690293968515113-6455805660349357119?l=odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com/feeds/6455805660349357119/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=328690293968515113&amp;postID=6455805660349357119' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/328690293968515113/posts/default/6455805660349357119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/328690293968515113/posts/default/6455805660349357119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com/2009/06/termos-e-conseguirmos-ter-atitudes.html' title='A Hora da Refeição...'/><author><name>Sofia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16021705663465139223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-orGFDYuPmlc/TmUJ7QNSfQI/AAAAAAAAAZk/5JZuIipUQHQ/s220/IMG_3652.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/Sjj-Gs8HEnI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/Y5gcJi9DtYg/s72-c/QE7QFCAI227IYCAT53SUZCAFGE446CA673ZUECA5ZT8CMCASPK2VICAVKNORKCAV55JIFCAD69034CA1MD7LLCARVK8SYCAN4J2MOCAJ81Q2UCAAOOCCYCAL83ERBCADIXZBJCAZJT9C2CAV9LEGMCADF8VX3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-328690293968515113.post-6646827509037802532</id><published>2009-06-15T11:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T11:24:45.080-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Histórias'/><title type='text'>O Rato do Campo e o Rato da Cidade</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Esta história fala das diferenças de viver no campo e viver na cidade, assim, contei a história e depois cada grupo de crianças trabalhou a história, cada criança elaborou uma leitura por si, pois como podemos observar nas Orientações Curriculares:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Se a decifração do texto escrito cabe ao educador, há formas de “leitura” que podem ser realizadas pelas crianças, como interpretar imagens ou gravurqas de um livro ou qualquer outro texto, descrever gravuras, inventar pequenas legendas, organizar sequências”, pag 71&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347619517448409426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 347px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 269px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/SjaPnkN1UVI/AAAAAAAAAJA/cFDKrojOQY4/s320/HPIM3731.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depois de trabalhada a história, resolvemos explorá-la ainda mais e fizémos várias actividades! Trabalhámos a criatividade, a expressão plástica, a leitura e escrita, as noções matemáticas, a área de conhecimento do mundo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Este placard envolveu, como não poderia deixar de ser, todas as Áreas de conteúdo para “trabalho final”. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Todo o grupo gostou de participar na elaboração deste placard com carimbos, papel crepe, tintas, e material reciclável!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347620083602312098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/SjaQIhTcS6I/AAAAAAAAAJI/uUYzaM4q0iQ/s400/Kidzania+067.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Uma das frase mais engraçadas que retirei deste registo que fizemos sobre as diferenças de Campo e Cidade foi :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;" A cidade cheira a gasolina...o campo cheira bem"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;E este pensamento surgiu logo no início, sem eu referir alguma coisa... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Fantástico não? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/328690293968515113-6646827509037802532?l=odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com/feeds/6646827509037802532/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=328690293968515113&amp;postID=6646827509037802532' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/328690293968515113/posts/default/6646827509037802532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/328690293968515113/posts/default/6646827509037802532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com/2009/06/o-rato-do-campo-e-o-rato-da-cidade.html' title='O Rato do Campo e o Rato da Cidade'/><author><name>Sofia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16021705663465139223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-orGFDYuPmlc/TmUJ7QNSfQI/AAAAAAAAAZk/5JZuIipUQHQ/s220/IMG_3652.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/SjaPnkN1UVI/AAAAAAAAAJA/cFDKrojOQY4/s72-c/HPIM3731.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-328690293968515113.post-5028546953678725220</id><published>2009-06-04T11:06:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T11:19:32.852-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Expressão Plástica'/><title type='text'>Trabalho de cola e areia</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Vem ai o Verão, porque não explorar a Areia da praia?!!? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Fizémos trabalhos de Areia e ainda criámos uma "MiniCaixa" de Areia na sala para explorar e brincar, brincar e brincar!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343537724655015394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/SigPP9H2FeI/AAAAAAAAAIw/rWRZgzI14es/s320/HPIM3720.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MODO DE FAZER&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1. Com a cola branca, desenhar um sol (exemplo) &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343536208758023954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/SigN3t91pxI/AAAAAAAAAIY/2AhVHERVLW0/s320/HPIM3723.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2. Deitar areia por cima da cola para revelar o desenho. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343536201862126226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/SigN3URumpI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/Vg5QjEjuzGE/s320/HPIM3725.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;3. Deixar secar para formar um desenho em alto-relevo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343537720975453634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/SigPPvakbcI/AAAAAAAAAIo/WmHB1VtZiM4/s320/HPIM3726.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343536211381800050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/SigN33vZTHI/AAAAAAAAAIg/o0XUpDORYQ8/s320/HPIM3730.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/328690293968515113-5028546953678725220?l=odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com/feeds/5028546953678725220/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=328690293968515113&amp;postID=5028546953678725220' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/328690293968515113/posts/default/5028546953678725220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/328690293968515113/posts/default/5028546953678725220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com/2009/06/trabalho-de-cola-e-areia.html' title='Trabalho de cola e areia'/><author><name>Sofia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16021705663465139223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-orGFDYuPmlc/TmUJ7QNSfQI/AAAAAAAAAZk/5JZuIipUQHQ/s220/IMG_3652.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/SigPP9H2FeI/AAAAAAAAAIw/rWRZgzI14es/s72-c/HPIM3720.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-328690293968515113.post-2597808938589991862</id><published>2009-06-04T10:53:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T11:20:45.534-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Expressão Plástica'/><title type='text'>Tintas...digitinta...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;O que é mais divertido do que pintar com as mãos? desenhar com os dedos, limpar, voltar a desenhar, sujarmo-nos todos de tinta?!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A Digitinta é uma actividade, por excelência, bastante apreciada por todos. Exploram movimentos, sensações, experiências... E ainda se divertem! Claro que existem sempre aqueles meninos que não gostam de sujar as mãos, mas depois de verem o divertimento dos colegas, devagarinho lá experimentam!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Sempre que posso gosto de fazr digitinta! As crianças adoram sentir a textura das tintas e a criatividade que mostram é fantastica!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Aqui fica a receita para fazerem lá em casa:&lt;br /&gt;Farinha&lt;br /&gt;Água&lt;br /&gt;Tinta&lt;br /&gt;Detergente da loiça&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;(misturar todos os ingredientes até ficar uma massa fofinha)&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/SigKZbE_SWI/AAAAAAAAAII/j6ZDqAlmN4s/s1600-h/HPIM3727.JPG"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343532389756782946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/SigKZbE_SWI/AAAAAAAAAII/j6ZDqAlmN4s/s320/HPIM3727.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Depois é so colocar uma folha de papel manteiga por cima e "carimbar" o desenho!&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/328690293968515113-2597808938589991862?l=odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com/feeds/2597808938589991862/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=328690293968515113&amp;postID=2597808938589991862' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/328690293968515113/posts/default/2597808938589991862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/328690293968515113/posts/default/2597808938589991862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com/2009/06/tintasdigitinta.html' title='Tintas...digitinta...'/><author><name>Sofia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16021705663465139223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-orGFDYuPmlc/TmUJ7QNSfQI/AAAAAAAAAZk/5JZuIipUQHQ/s220/IMG_3652.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/SigKZbE_SWI/AAAAAAAAAII/j6ZDqAlmN4s/s72-c/HPIM3727.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-328690293968515113.post-7183454084527632745</id><published>2009-06-04T10:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T10:52:10.722-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='leitura e Escrita'/><title type='text'>Leitura e Escrita</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Uma caneta...papel.... para que serve? desenhar...Escrever.... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Após o conhecimento das primeiras letras, a vontade em escrever surge e os resultados estão a vista!&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/SigIdSrY86I/AAAAAAAAAH4/Cnjm5bHRwIo/s1600-h/Digitalizar0004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343530257198150562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 228px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/SigIdSrY86I/AAAAAAAAAH4/Cnjm5bHRwIo/s320/Digitalizar0004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Aqui se encontra mais uma maneira bem divertida de trabalhar a Leitura e escrita juntamente com a Expressão Plástica! Depois de falarmos nas vogais, vieram os ditongos! Assim, alem de trabalhar a escrita, conseguimos aperfeiçoar a motricidade fina!&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/SigFpcQT7mI/AAAAAAAAAHo/6OoLk3DVnbo/s1600-h/HPIM3556.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343527167392476770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/SigFpcQT7mI/AAAAAAAAAHo/6OoLk3DVnbo/s320/HPIM3556.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ao trabalhar os ditongos, vamos descobrindo palavras onde estes aparecem, fazemos jogos e descobrimos palavras, como por exemplo "fui" ; "uivar"...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Em momentos de brincadeira estamos sempre a aprender!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343531018901675042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/SigJJoPqXCI/AAAAAAAAAIA/t2pimUNqz0U/s320/HPIM3558.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/SigFpAAMeLI/AAAAAAAAAHg/b3iFwzrfNDg/s1600-h/HPIM3555.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/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/328690293968515113-7183454084527632745?l=odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com/feeds/7183454084527632745/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=328690293968515113&amp;postID=7183454084527632745' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/328690293968515113/posts/default/7183454084527632745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/328690293968515113/posts/default/7183454084527632745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com/2009/06/leitura-e-escrita.html' title='Leitura e Escrita'/><author><name>Sofia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16021705663465139223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-orGFDYuPmlc/TmUJ7QNSfQI/AAAAAAAAAZk/5JZuIipUQHQ/s220/IMG_3652.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/SigIdSrY86I/AAAAAAAAAH4/Cnjm5bHRwIo/s72-c/Digitalizar0004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-328690293968515113.post-7619569000225385019</id><published>2009-05-17T16:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T16:50:11.035-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alimentação'/><title type='text'>Carimbos de Alimentos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Aqui fica mais uma sugestão onde podemos trabalhar a alimentação em conjunto com a expressão plástica...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/ShCge07lrcI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/etJiX-dLLnQ/s1600-h/planalto+dmae+009.jpg"&gt;“ A curiosidade natural das crianças e o seu desejo de saber é a manifestação da busca de compreender e dar sentido ao mundo que é proópria do ser humano e que origina as formas mais elaboradas do pensamento, o desenvolvimento das ciências, das técnicas e, também das artes.” In Orientações Curriculares, pag 79&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336942009899134402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/ShCge07lrcI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/etJiX-dLLnQ/s320/planalto+dmae+009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Podemos trabalhar a alimentação de várias formas, esta foi mais uma maneira de trabalhar os frutos e aproveitar e redecorar a área da casinha! Carimbar com alimentos! Foi divertido!!! Também provámos frutos (cerejas) e registámos!  É importante o registo escrito das actividades que as crianças realizam, temos a casinha cheia de registos das nossas actividades de culinária bem como outros relacionados com esta área!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336943029693270594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/ShChaL9dSkI/AAAAAAAAAHY/TXd5gE-ISCk/s320/Maio-+alimentos+009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;É importante saber que não fazemos apenas para "ficar bonito", todas as actividades têm uma razão de ser, e trabalhar diferentes conceitos e atingir muitos objectivos só através de actividades enriquecedoras como estas! Pois aqui, trabalhamos a matemática, a linguagem,a  expressão plástica, sempre por si interligadas!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/328690293968515113-7619569000225385019?l=odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com/feeds/7619569000225385019/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=328690293968515113&amp;postID=7619569000225385019' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/328690293968515113/posts/default/7619569000225385019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/328690293968515113/posts/default/7619569000225385019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com/2009/05/carimbos-de-alimentos.html' title='Carimbos de Alimentos'/><author><name>Sofia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16021705663465139223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-orGFDYuPmlc/TmUJ7QNSfQI/AAAAAAAAAZk/5JZuIipUQHQ/s220/IMG_3652.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/ShCge07lrcI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/etJiX-dLLnQ/s72-c/planalto+dmae+009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-328690293968515113.post-2101366640271105150</id><published>2009-05-17T16:17:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T16:38:20.328-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alimentação'/><title type='text'>Roda dos Alimentos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Depois do dia da Mãe, demos inicio a um novo tema, a Alimentação!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Porque não começar com a roda dos alimentos? Comecei por contar a História da Sra. Roda para introduzir o tema e tambem como estratégia de motivação para o grupo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Levei imagens de alimentos, fizémos jogos com a Roda e decidimos elaborar a nossa própria roda dos alimentos em 3D para assim entendermos melhor a classificação dos alimentos!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336936631730353266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/ShCblxsOtHI/AAAAAAAAAHA/czF6KMcjMTQ/s320/Maio-+alimentos+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;As crianças participaram em tudo, e julgo que isso é sem dúvida o mais importante, as crianças perguntam, pesquisam, brincam, constroem, assimilam, interagem, aprendem! Apenas levei a base (esferovite em forma de roda e marcado em triangulos)  as crianças pintaram, colaram, guardaram pacotes de leite, cederam os alimentos da casinha e  construíram uma roda dos alimentos que foi um sucesso para a nossa sala!&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/ShCcvjcn1KI/AAAAAAAAAHI/Si58i8dbgSo/s1600-h/Maio-+alimentos+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336937899217114274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/ShCcvjcn1KI/AAAAAAAAAHI/Si58i8dbgSo/s320/Maio-+alimentos+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Cada criança partilhou em forma de desenho os alimentos que mais gosta e assim mudámos o nosso placard!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/328690293968515113-2101366640271105150?l=odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com/feeds/2101366640271105150/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=328690293968515113&amp;postID=2101366640271105150' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/328690293968515113/posts/default/2101366640271105150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/328690293968515113/posts/default/2101366640271105150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com/2009/05/roda-dos-alimentos.html' title='Roda dos Alimentos'/><author><name>Sofia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16021705663465139223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-orGFDYuPmlc/TmUJ7QNSfQI/AAAAAAAAAZk/5JZuIipUQHQ/s220/IMG_3652.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/ShCblxsOtHI/AAAAAAAAAHA/czF6KMcjMTQ/s72-c/Maio-+alimentos+005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-328690293968515113.post-7029450046529470120</id><published>2009-05-10T12:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T13:02:39.033-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='texto'/><title type='text'>O menino e a rosa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Hoje vou contar uma história não para crianças, mas sim para nós educadores, pais, adultos....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Era uma vez um menino. Ele era bastante pequeno. E ela era uma grande escola. Mas quando o menininho descobriu que podia ir a sua sala, caminhando, através da porta, ele ficou feliz. E a escola não parecia mais tão grande quanto antes. Uma manhã, quando o menininho estava na escola, a professora disse: - Hoje nós iremos fazer um desenho. - Que bom! pensou o menino. Ele gostava de fazer desenhos. Ele poderia fazer de todos os tipos: leões, tigres, galinhas, vacas, trens, barcos,; e ele pegou sua caixa de lápis e começou a desenhar. Mas a professora disse: - Esperem! Ainda não é hora de começar. E ele esperou até que todos estivessem prontos. - Agora - disse a professora - nós iremos desenhar flores. - Que bom! pensou o menininho. Ele gostava de desenhar flores. E começou a desenhar flores com seu lápis cor de rosa, laranja e azul. Mas a professora disse: - Esperem! Vou mostrar como fazer. E a flor era vermelha com o caule verde. No outro dia, quando o menininho estava em aula, ao ar livre, a professora disse: - Hoje nós iremos fazer alguma coisa com barro. - Que bom! pensou o menininho, ele gostava de barro. Ele podia fazer todas as coisas com barro: elefante, camundongos, carros e caminhões. Ele começou a juntar e amassar a sua bola de barro. Mas a professora disse: - Esperem! Não é hora de começar. E ele esperou até que todos estivessem prontos. Agora, disse a professora, nós iremos fazer um prato. - Que bom! pensou o menininho. Ele gostava de fazer pratos de todas as formas e tamanhos. A professora disse: - Esperem! Eu vou mostrar como se faz. E ela mostrou a todos como fazer um prato fundo. - Assim - disse a professora - Agora podem começar. O menininho olhou para o prato da professora. Então olhou para seu próprio prato. Ele gostava mais do seu prato do que o da professora. Mas ele não podia dizer isso. Ele amassou o seu barro numa grande bola novamente, e fez um prato igual o da professora.Era um prato fundo. E muito cedo, o menininho aprendeu a esperar e a olhar, a fazer as coisas exatamente como a professora. E muito cedo, ele não fazia mais as coisas por si próprio. Então aconteceu que o menino e sua família mudaram-se para outra casa, outra cidade, e o menino tinha que ir para outra escola. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Esta escola era maior do que a primeira. E...no primeiro dia ele estava lá. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A professora disse: - Hoje nós faremos um desenho - &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Que bom! pensou o menininho, e ele esperou que a professora dissesse o que fazer. Mas a professora não disse. Ela apenas andava na sala. Foi até ele e falou: - Você não quer desenhar? - Sim, disse o menininho, o que é que nós vamos fazer? - Eu não sei, até que você o faça, disse a professora. - Como eu posso fazê-lo? Perguntou o menininho. - Da maneira que você gostar, disse a professora. - De que cor? - Se todo mundo fizer o mesmo desenho e usar as mesmas cores, como eu vou saber quem fez o quê e qual o desenho de cada um? - Eu não sei, disse o menininho. E ele começou a desenhar uma flor vermelha com o caule verde....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/328690293968515113-7029450046529470120?l=odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com/feeds/7029450046529470120/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=328690293968515113&amp;postID=7029450046529470120' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/328690293968515113/posts/default/7029450046529470120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/328690293968515113/posts/default/7029450046529470120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com/2009/05/o-menino-e-rosa.html' title='O menino e a rosa'/><author><name>Sofia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16021705663465139223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-orGFDYuPmlc/TmUJ7QNSfQI/AAAAAAAAAZk/5JZuIipUQHQ/s220/IMG_3652.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-328690293968515113.post-9042758120173296764</id><published>2009-05-06T16:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T17:15:33.038-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dia da Mãe'/><title type='text'>Dia da Mãe</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O Placard do dia da Mãe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/SgIg1wIwVbI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/yPXUwylj9NU/s1600-h/planalto+dmae+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332861016586868146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 418px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/SgIg1wIwVbI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/yPXUwylj9NU/s320/planalto+dmae+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Foi especial este dia da Mãe! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Fizémos trabalhos muito giros com Lixivia! um trabalho feito individualmente e com as protecções devidas! Em papel de seda, molhámos um cotonete em lixivia e saíram estes desenhos fantásticos para a Mãe! Foi divertido desenhar com um cotonte! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Pura Magia!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Como presente para o dia da mãe, as crianças pintaram flores em aventais!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332863342551195106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 262px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 170px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/SgIi9JB3XeI/AAAAAAAAAGo/A_xLVuqMRQs/s320/dia+da+mae+020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332862248263709858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 182px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/SgIh9cfZdKI/AAAAAAAAAGY/EFDYerVWoL4/s320/planalto+dmae+011.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Um para a mãe " a Mãe cozinha bem"e outro para as crianças " eu ajudo a minha mãe"!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No postal, fizémos a dobragem da túlipa! Como papel de embrulho, salpicámos tinta com escovas de dentes!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;E este foi o resultado!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332862872465400514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/SgIihx0rYsI/AAAAAAAAAGg/A94Fe6xbDRs/s320/planalto+dmae+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Parabéns a todas as Mães!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/328690293968515113-9042758120173296764?l=odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com/feeds/9042758120173296764/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=328690293968515113&amp;postID=9042758120173296764' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/328690293968515113/posts/default/9042758120173296764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/328690293968515113/posts/default/9042758120173296764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com/2009/05/dia-da-mae.html' title='Dia da Mãe'/><author><name>Sofia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16021705663465139223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-orGFDYuPmlc/TmUJ7QNSfQI/AAAAAAAAAZk/5JZuIipUQHQ/s220/IMG_3652.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/SgIg1wIwVbI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/yPXUwylj9NU/s72-c/planalto+dmae+005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-328690293968515113.post-5083289477524616489</id><published>2009-04-28T09:28:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T17:10:06.975-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bicho da Seda'/><title type='text'>Novidade da Tarde!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Olá!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Por Lapso, não coloquei no blog que temos 10 Bichos da Seda na nossa sala desde dia 20 (salvo erro), todos os dias tratamos deles, alimentando-os com as folhas de Amoreira e por falta de tempo ( temos estado a trabalhar no dia da Mãe que está quase a chegar), ainda não falámos no seu ciclo de vida! Coisa que sem dúvida iremos trabalhar amanha! Colocámos os Bichinhos numa caixa transparente para irmos observando diáriamente o seu desenvolvimento, todos os dias comem imenso e crescem a olhos vistos!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Estes são os nossos 10 bichos da seda no início desta semana!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329780638444692866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 322px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 192px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/SfcvQJVAJYI/AAAAAAAAAGI/IKX-XwxfyA0/s320/horta+e+primavera+023.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Já estava eu em casa quando recebo uma mesnsagem da minha querida Li que dizia :&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Novidade da tarde, temos casulo nos bichos da seda"!!!! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ciclo da vida destes bichinhos comilões!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332867497941492498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/SgImvBEHYxI/AAAAAAAAAG4/gWduugYgufA/s320/planalto+dmae+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Aproveito e partilho a canção do Bicho da Seda que poderá ter o ritmo e melodia de outras musicas de roda!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Vou contar a historia do Bicho da seda"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.google.com/imgres?imgurl=http://ipt.olhares.com/data/big/195/1950301.jpg&amp;amp;imgrefurl=http://olhares.aeiou.pt/bicho_da_seda_foto1950301.html&amp;amp;usg=__n8x21vl1N56dWsaR9B3vQ--muJg=&amp;amp;h=499&amp;amp;w=750&amp;amp;sz=121&amp;amp;hl=pt-PT&amp;amp;start=6&amp;amp;um=1&amp;amp;tbnid=BuqWWGcIMlrE4M:&amp;amp;tbnh=94&amp;amp;tbnw=141&amp;amp;prev=/images%3Fq%3Dbicho%2Bda%2Bseda%26hl%3Dpt-PT%26rls%3Dcom.microsoft:en-US%26rlz%3D1I7SNYK_pt-BR%26sa%3DN%26um%3D1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bicho bichinho bichinho da seda&lt;br /&gt;Um bichinho branco com risquinhas pretas&lt;br /&gt;Bicho bichinho bichinho da seda&lt;br /&gt;está sempre a comer folhinhas de amoreira&lt;br /&gt;Bicho bichinho bichinho da seda&lt;br /&gt;E come sempre tudo&lt;br /&gt;come tudo sem parar&lt;br /&gt;p´ra fazer o seu casulo&lt;br /&gt;está tês dias sempre a trabalhar (Bis)&lt;br /&gt;Cada bichinho faz o seu casulo&lt;br /&gt;Bicho bichinho bichinho da seda&lt;br /&gt;Dentro do casulo nasce a borboleta&lt;br /&gt;Bicho bichinho bichinho da seda&lt;br /&gt;Cada borboleta põe os seus ovinhos&lt;br /&gt;Bicho bichinho bichinho da seda&lt;br /&gt;E nascem mais bichinhos&lt;br /&gt;Cada um vem do seu ovo&lt;br /&gt;Tudo volta ao príncipio&lt;br /&gt;Tudo volta a começar de novo (Bis)&lt;br /&gt;Lá lá lá lá....&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/328690293968515113-5083289477524616489?l=odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com/feeds/5083289477524616489/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=328690293968515113&amp;postID=5083289477524616489' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/328690293968515113/posts/default/5083289477524616489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/328690293968515113/posts/default/5083289477524616489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com/2009/04/novidade-da-tarde.html' title='Novidade da Tarde!!!!'/><author><name>Sofia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16021705663465139223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-orGFDYuPmlc/TmUJ7QNSfQI/AAAAAAAAAZk/5JZuIipUQHQ/s220/IMG_3652.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/SfcvQJVAJYI/AAAAAAAAAGI/IKX-XwxfyA0/s72-c/horta+e+primavera+023.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-328690293968515113.post-1188526575284366756</id><published>2009-04-24T08:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T09:53:40.005-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Primavera'/><title type='text'>A Primavera!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Aqui fica o nosso Placard de Primavera! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328291576591800866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 295px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/SfHk9Vp12iI/AAAAAAAAAGA/Rci7sM_hrLQ/s320/horta+e+primavera+016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"A expressão Plástica torna-se uma situação educativa que implica um forte envolvimento da criança que se traduz pelo prazer e desejo de explorar e de realizar um trabalho que considera acabado(...) apoiar o processo inclui também uma exigência em termos de produto que deverá corresponder às capacidades e possibilidades da criança e à sua evolução" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Orientações Curriculares.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Com rolos de papel Higiénico, tintas e materiais de expressão plástica conseguimos criar vários animais da Primavera! Abelhas, Joaninhas, gafanhotos e Borboletas! Foi uma diversão trabalhar estes animais!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328289252591532178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/SfHi2EE_-JI/AAAAAAAAAFY/IhH2vFz9fGo/s200/horta+e+primavera+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;A Abelha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328291107345506898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 251px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 161px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/SfHkiBkzolI/AAAAAAAAAF4/7aRwudhTL2w/s320/horta+e+primavera+019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;A Joaninha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328289578952943810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 171px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 146px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/SfHjJD3n6MI/AAAAAAAAAFg/gm39_WqogeQ/s200/horta+e+primavera+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tantos Bichinhos!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328290410337445506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/SfHj5dBIpoI/AAAAAAAAAFo/39y7G654cBM/s320/horta+e+primavera+015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328290742816976370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 244px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 191px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/SfHkMzmbrfI/AAAAAAAAAFw/WEqccD1vRjw/s320/horta+e+primavera+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;O Gafanhoto&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/328690293968515113-1188526575284366756?l=odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com/feeds/1188526575284366756/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=328690293968515113&amp;postID=1188526575284366756' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/328690293968515113/posts/default/1188526575284366756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/328690293968515113/posts/default/1188526575284366756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com/2009/04/primavera.html' title='A Primavera!'/><author><name>Sofia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16021705663465139223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-orGFDYuPmlc/TmUJ7QNSfQI/AAAAAAAAAZk/5JZuIipUQHQ/s220/IMG_3652.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/SfHk9Vp12iI/AAAAAAAAAGA/Rci7sM_hrLQ/s72-c/horta+e+primavera+016.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-328690293968515113.post-4984165271032107251</id><published>2009-04-24T08:32:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T09:54:04.253-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Primavera'/><title type='text'>A Horta</title><content type='html'>Voltei após uma duas semanas intensas de actividades que deliciaram os mais pequenos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Temos muitas novidades este mês! Apresento a nova Horta! Primeiro, iniciei a actividade contando uma História com fantoches "A horta e os legumes" , depois passámos a actividade de Agricultura de legumes, feijões e flores!Aqui ficam os registos fotográficos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328283121975888994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 325px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 284px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/SfHdRNwVDGI/AAAAAAAAAEw/KiBb-rzYCxM/s320/horta+e+primavera+022.jpg" border="0" /&gt;e &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328283514736689378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/SfHdoE5zQOI/AAAAAAAAAE4/YA6J3YaUX6c/s320/horta+e+primavera+021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328283891192187986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 308px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/SfHd9_TyTFI/AAAAAAAAAFA/nraGOgP2IXc/s320/horta+e+primavera+025.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328284714220633458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 292px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 178px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/SfHet5VDvXI/AAAAAAAAAFI/jtGIGPusBQ4/s320/horta+e+primavera+024.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elaborámos um quadro de obrservação onde vamos registar o desenvolvimento da nossa horta!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328286444604486882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/SfHgSngt9OI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/bIxkex2RLAA/s320/horta+e+primavera+020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/328690293968515113-4984165271032107251?l=odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com/feeds/4984165271032107251/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=328690293968515113&amp;postID=4984165271032107251' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/328690293968515113/posts/default/4984165271032107251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/328690293968515113/posts/default/4984165271032107251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com/2009/04/horta.html' title='A Horta'/><author><name>Sofia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16021705663465139223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-orGFDYuPmlc/TmUJ7QNSfQI/AAAAAAAAAZk/5JZuIipUQHQ/s220/IMG_3652.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/SfHdRNwVDGI/AAAAAAAAAEw/KiBb-rzYCxM/s72-c/horta+e+primavera+022.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-328690293968515113.post-269899360387793757</id><published>2009-04-12T10:07:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T09:54:26.157-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Páscoa'/><title type='text'>Boa Páscoa!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Este foi o nosso Placar sobre a Páscoa!&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/SeIi-FVnf1I/AAAAAAAAADw/c_PDx3AGF3c/s1600-h/planalto+mar%C3%A7o+038.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323856159485427538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 467px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/SeIi-FVnf1I/AAAAAAAAADw/c_PDx3AGF3c/s320/planalto+mar%C3%A7o+038.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Com balões, jornal, cola e tintas fizémos também uns ovinhos da Páscoa bem saborosos para levar para casa cheios de amêndoas!&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/SeIh4nFvsAI/AAAAAAAAADg/v_HV-UNmxPg/s1600-h/planalto+mar%C3%A7o+036.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323863203467240562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/SeIpYGNwJHI/AAAAAAAAAEI/vtpRSZ4DQ94/s320/planalto+mar%C3%A7o+036.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Passos:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Encher baloes; ( não deixar as crianças encher)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Preparar alguidar de cola branca e água;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Molhar tiras de jornal e colar no balão (várias camadas)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Deixar secar bem as várias camadas;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Rebentar o balão;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Pintar os balões;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Secar e recortar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Gostámos muito de trabalhar nestes ovos e ficámos muito contentes com o resultado final!&lt;br /&gt;Aproveito também para partilhar uma história que pode introduzir a Páscoa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;História dos ovos… &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/SeInnUebLNI/AAAAAAAAAD4/dw3KeCKeA4I/s1600-h/planalto+mar%C3%A7o+037.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323861265970048210" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/SeInnUebLNI/AAAAAAAAAD4/dw3KeCKeA4I/s200/planalto+mar%C3%A7o+037.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Numa aldeia muito antiga, vivia uma Senhora que tinha muitos animais! Entre eles, tinha uma Galinha e um coelho!.&lt;br /&gt;A galinha morava num galinheiro muito engraçado e o coelho tinha como casa um grande quintal, aí, podia correr e saltar à vontade. A galinha era muito engraçada, dizia até que era a mais bonita do mundo mais bporque tinha as penas todas coloridas( já me faz lembrar a Galinha tonta!!!). Todos os dias a Galinha punha muito muitos ovos e a Senhora ficava sempre muito contente, pois, assim, com tantos ovos por dia podia fazer muitos bolos e doces para os meninos da Aldeia!&lt;br /&gt;O coelhinho era pequenino, branco e de olhos vermelhos.( Lembram-se da Canção? Eu sou um coelhinho da pelo branquinho….&lt;br /&gt;A Páscoa estava quase a chegar e a Senhora, como todos os dias, foi buscar os ovos da sua Galinha e teve uma grande surpresa!!!O que será?!!? Encontrou um ovo enorme e todo colorido, verde, vermelho, amarelo, azul, cor-de-laranja... cheio de todas as cores que conhecemos!!&lt;br /&gt;Com muito muito cuidado para o ovo não se partir, a senhora levou-o para a cozinha e começou a pensar o que iria fazer… Era tão bonito que não o podia partir para os seus bolos... O que poderia fazer???!!!&lt;br /&gt;Então o Coelhinho Branco teve uma excelente ideia:&lt;br /&gt;- E se desses esse ovo a um menino ou a uma menina?&lt;br /&gt;A Senhora começou a pensar e lembrou-se que a Páscoa estava quase a chegar e, de certeza, que a criança que o recebesse ia ficar muito feliz. Então disse ao coelhinho:&lt;br /&gt;- É uma boa ideia. Mas a quem vou eu dar este ovo tão bonito? Eu conheço tantos meninos e tantas meninas que iam gostar de receber este ovo.&lt;br /&gt;A galinha estava escondida a ouvir a conversa e ficou muito feliz com esta ideia, todos os meninos da aldeia iriam receber na Páscoa ovos seus.&lt;br /&gt;A partir desse dia, a galinha começou a por ovos enormes e muito coloridos. Todos os dias a senhora e o coelhinho iam ao galinheiro buscar os lindos ovos! No dia de Páscoa, a senhora preparou um grande cesto cheio de ovos e o coelhinho foi distribuir por todos os meninos da aldeia ....&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="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Nota: Esta história foi partilhada por uma colega (obrigada V.) e alterada em algumas partes por mim para contar as crianças e para colocar aqui no Blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&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/328690293968515113-269899360387793757?l=odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com/feeds/269899360387793757/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=328690293968515113&amp;postID=269899360387793757' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/328690293968515113/posts/default/269899360387793757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/328690293968515113/posts/default/269899360387793757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com/2009/04/boa-pascoa.html' title='Boa Páscoa!'/><author><name>Sofia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16021705663465139223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-orGFDYuPmlc/TmUJ7QNSfQI/AAAAAAAAAZk/5JZuIipUQHQ/s220/IMG_3652.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/SeIi-FVnf1I/AAAAAAAAADw/c_PDx3AGF3c/s72-c/planalto+mar%C3%A7o+038.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-328690293968515113.post-5202534254540770889</id><published>2009-03-29T12:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T12:29:29.714-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Mentira na Criança!</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318692414494511282" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 109px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 114px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/Sc_KkkOCkLI/AAAAAAAAADI/gmubhVADtkU/s200/pinoquio.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Como está a chegar o dia das Mentiras, achei bem sinalizá-lo com este "breve" texto!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A Mentira, faz por vezes parte do dia a dia e confrontar as crianças e os pais nem sempre é tarefa fácil! Como lidar com a Mentira?Nem sempre sabemos como agir, o que pensar e como resolver ou contornar. Seguramente que o castigo e a importância elevada ao acontecimento não são as medidas mais certas....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Precisamos primeiro entender o "porquê" da mentira na criança. Geralmente, isso acontece quando a criança tem medo de ser punida por algo ou então ,por ter oportunidade de fantasiar um momento que gostaria que se tornasse realidade.&lt;br /&gt;É muito importante saber lidar com a mentira, pois inicialmente esta não é feita com propósito e se existir diálogo aberto, calma e muita conversa com a criança muito provavelmente a criança vai compreender que ao mentir está a fazer com que o adulto fique triste.&lt;br /&gt;As crianças fantasiam bastante e existe a necessidade de alimentar essa fantasia, mas devemos tentar fazer com que a criança entenda e separe o real do imaginário.&lt;br /&gt;As razões que levam à mentira podem também ser provocadas por insegurança, quando a criança tenta passar uma imagem de si própria que não corresponde à verdade. São no entanto casos em que devemos ter especial atenção.&lt;br /&gt;É necessário conversar com a criança sobre o comportamento que teve ao mentir, centrando-nos sempre no seu comportamento e não na sua personalidade, pois esta está em construção e requer cuidados e atenção.&lt;br /&gt;Devemos ter sempre em conta que ao chamar a uma criança "mentirosa" pode ser muito mau e com resultados péssimos no seu desenvolvimento, pois ao chamar a criança de mentirosa podemos fazer sem querer que ela se torne mesmo em tal.&lt;br /&gt;A nossa postura enquanto adultos perante estas situações que podem acontecer, deve ser sem dúvida bem pensada, pois vai ter grande influência na forma como educamos as crianças.&lt;br /&gt;Quando a mentira se torna um hábito, e se notarmos que existe um grande “escape” com a mentira na criança, então ai devemos ficar preocupados, pois existirá uma fuga constante a realidade e a criança não se pode habituar a isso.&lt;br /&gt;Perceber, entender e ajudar a ultrapassar e fazer com que não se repita, é tarefa que nos compete enquanto educadores. A calma, a persistência na verdade e o incutir valores nas crianças são força do nosso desempenho e será sempre desde muito cedo que construímos esses valores com as crianças mostrando que ao mentir muitas vezes magoamos as pessoas de quem mais gostamos, e não é necessário mentir, porque acima de tudo somos todos amigos e a verdade não magoa ninguém! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/328690293968515113-5202534254540770889?l=odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com/feeds/5202534254540770889/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=328690293968515113&amp;postID=5202534254540770889' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/328690293968515113/posts/default/5202534254540770889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/328690293968515113/posts/default/5202534254540770889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com/2009/03/mntira-na-crianca.html' title='A Mentira na Criança!'/><author><name>Sofia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16021705663465139223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-orGFDYuPmlc/TmUJ7QNSfQI/AAAAAAAAAZk/5JZuIipUQHQ/s220/IMG_3652.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/Sc_KkkOCkLI/AAAAAAAAADI/gmubhVADtkU/s72-c/pinoquio.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-328690293968515113.post-8337801815007840319</id><published>2009-03-22T12:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T09:55:40.713-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Culinária'/><title type='text'>Bolo de Cenoura</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/ScaSJT2Lb7I/AAAAAAAAAC4/vLfoY4Es0zw/s1600-h/planalto+mar%C3%A7o+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316097098801442738" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 121px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 159px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/ScaSJT2Lb7I/AAAAAAAAAC4/vLfoY4Es0zw/s200/planalto+mar%C3%A7o+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Para celebrar o dia do Pai, fizémos um Bolo de Cenoura... ficou maravilhoso! Antes de dar início ao momento de "culinária", fomos todos lavar as mãos, este é, o passo número "Um" para pequenos cozinheiros! Ao juntar os ingredientes conseguimos trabalhar noções de matemática de uma forma muito súbtil, pois como poderemos ver nas Orientações Curriculares "O contacto com utensílios da vida quotidiana que são usados para medir e pesar visa familiarizar a criança com este tipo de instrumentos, permitindo-lhe ainda que se aperceba da utilidade da matemática no dia a dia".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/ScaU9Sp4DqI/AAAAAAAAADA/Z_50vHpX4sM/s1600-h/planalto+mar%C3%A7o+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316100190857858722" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 198px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 184px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/ScaU9Sp4DqI/AAAAAAAAADA/Z_50vHpX4sM/s200/planalto+mar%C3%A7o+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt; Todas as crianças tiveram oportunidade de mexer a massa , untar a forma, todos participaram na confecçao do bolo! No dia do pai, todos os pais (aqueles que puderam e foram bastantes) estiveram na instituição pela manha onde interagiram e brincaram no espaço de recreio com os filhos! Houve corridas de carros (tempo para provarem o nosso bolo)e medalhas!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Foi um dia divertido e cheio de emoções, pois não é todos os dias que os pais se dirigem à escola não apenas para os deixarem na escola, mas sim para permanecerem e brincarem com eles! Foi importante, e todas as crianças estavam "babadas" por terem os seus pais presentes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;A colaboração dos pais na vida escolar dos filhos passa muito por estes momentos de convívio e participação no projecto educativo!Assim conseguimos favorecer climas de comunicação, troca e procura de saberes entre crianças e adultos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Um bom dia do Pai para todos os Pais!!!&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/328690293968515113-8337801815007840319?l=odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com/feeds/8337801815007840319/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=328690293968515113&amp;postID=8337801815007840319' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/328690293968515113/posts/default/8337801815007840319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/328690293968515113/posts/default/8337801815007840319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com/2009/03/para-celebrar-o-dia-do-pai-fizemos-um.html' title='Bolo de Cenoura'/><author><name>Sofia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16021705663465139223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-orGFDYuPmlc/TmUJ7QNSfQI/AAAAAAAAAZk/5JZuIipUQHQ/s220/IMG_3652.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/ScaSJT2Lb7I/AAAAAAAAAC4/vLfoY4Es0zw/s72-c/planalto+mar%C3%A7o+004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-328690293968515113.post-6527867704250859026</id><published>2009-03-18T11:34:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T09:55:14.282-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dia do Pai'/><title type='text'>Dia do Pai e Primavera!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;Tem sido uma semana em cheio!&lt;br /&gt;Vamos festejar o dia do Pai e preparar a sala para dar as boas vindas à Primavera!&lt;br /&gt;Para oferecer ao Pai as crianças fizeram um desenho com a sua imagem e do pai, colámos numa pasta forrámos com papel autocolante e, esperemos que os pais gostem e lhes seja útil, pois todas as nossas crianças quando falam do "trabalho do Pai" se referem sempre a "muitos papéis"!&lt;br /&gt;Fizémos recorte, colagem e registo sobre " O meu Pai" para colocar na sala!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;Como postal, as crianças desenharam um padrão para a gravata (aqui conseguimos trabalhar a área da Matemática). O embrulho ficou muito giro, pintámos plástico de bolhas e carimbámos folhas de papel manteiga! As crianças adoraram, especialmente na parte em que puderam rebentar muitas bolhinhas! (Eu adorei!!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314603967422235682" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 156px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 118px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/ScFEJoAVhCI/AAAAAAAAACo/0FGDyHSa1Wo/s200/planalto+mar%C3%A7o+016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/ScFFJw3KS-I/AAAAAAAAACw/ZIydngB-g0A/s1600-h/Quisoque+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314605069311298530" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 127px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 130px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/ScFFJw3KS-I/AAAAAAAAACw/ZIydngB-g0A/s200/Quisoque+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/ScE_ur5dW4I/AAAAAAAAACA/_h6b2AEfaDs/s1600-h/planalto+mar%C3%A7o+016.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314600910728172466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 181px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 127px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/ScFBXs7rk7I/AAAAAAAAACQ/xfLKMFyFzbU/s200/planalto+mar%C3%A7o+019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;Para dar as boas vindas á Primavera, pintámos flores em esferovite e pendurámos no tecto da sala com papel crepe.. . a nossa sala ficou cheia de cores, Primaveril!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/ScFDPH98yoI/AAAAAAAAACg/zJsXT9t_qFs/s1600-h/planalto+mar%C3%A7o+021.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314602962389879426" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/ScFDPH98yoI/AAAAAAAAACg/zJsXT9t_qFs/s200/planalto+mar%C3%A7o+021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/ScFCzt-pAoI/AAAAAAAAACY/zaIpov_x7CM/s1600-h/planalto+mar%C3%A7o+020.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314602491556987522" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/ScFCzt-pAoI/AAAAAAAAACY/zaIpov_x7CM/s200/planalto+mar%C3%A7o+020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;Aqui fica a primeira partilha de ideias!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;Espero que gostem!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Estas ideias são de toda a equipa da sala!&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/328690293968515113-6527867704250859026?l=odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com/feeds/6527867704250859026/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=328690293968515113&amp;postID=6527867704250859026' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/328690293968515113/posts/default/6527867704250859026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/328690293968515113/posts/default/6527867704250859026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com/2009/03/dia-do-pai-e-primavera.html' title='Dia do Pai e Primavera!'/><author><name>Sofia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16021705663465139223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-orGFDYuPmlc/TmUJ7QNSfQI/AAAAAAAAAZk/5JZuIipUQHQ/s220/IMG_3652.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/ScFEJoAVhCI/AAAAAAAAACo/0FGDyHSa1Wo/s72-c/planalto+mar%C3%A7o+016.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-328690293968515113.post-4399026947504872570</id><published>2009-03-17T10:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T10:30:54.444-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Obrigada!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/Sb_eC3CwQzI/AAAAAAAAAB4/cDSXZHaOHI0/s1600-h/muito%2520obrigada-garfiel.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314210226037080882" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 199px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/Sb_eC3CwQzI/AAAAAAAAAB4/cDSXZHaOHI0/s200/muito%2520obrigada-garfiel.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#990000;"&gt;Penso que seria injusto não colocar um Post sobre quem me inspirou nesta profissão da Educação de Infãncia!!Foram várias as pessoas é certo, mas houve uma que me intitula de Ouriça (sabe-se lá porquê), que me deu muitas luzes!Educadora de Infãncia com quem eu trabalhei e aprendi! Quero-te agradecer, pois és uma inspiração diária! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#990000;"&gt;Sempre soube que para ser uma mulher de sucesso a primeira coisa que deveria fazer seria apaixonar-me pelo meu trabalho, e foi contigo e com todas as crianças que por nós passaram e continuam a passar que aprendi a ter sempre sucesso, pois sou incrívelmente apaixonada pela nossa profissão!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#990000;"&gt;Obrigada Milena!&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/328690293968515113-4399026947504872570?l=odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com/feeds/4399026947504872570/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=328690293968515113&amp;postID=4399026947504872570' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/328690293968515113/posts/default/4399026947504872570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/328690293968515113/posts/default/4399026947504872570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com/2009/03/obrigada.html' title='Obrigada!'/><author><name>Sofia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16021705663465139223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-orGFDYuPmlc/TmUJ7QNSfQI/AAAAAAAAAZk/5JZuIipUQHQ/s220/IMG_3652.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/Sb_eC3CwQzI/AAAAAAAAAB4/cDSXZHaOHI0/s72-c/muito%2520obrigada-garfiel.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-328690293968515113.post-7400633372179607447</id><published>2009-03-16T09:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T11:21:53.656-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='leitura e Escrita'/><title type='text'>Abordagem da Escrita!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;"&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/Sb6EYrEnJMI/AAAAAAAAABw/2D9GiGa8q8A/s1600-h/praia+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313830169757557954" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/Sb6EYrEnJMI/AAAAAAAAABw/2D9GiGa8q8A/s200/praia+012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#660000;"&gt;Neste processo emergente de aprendizagem da escrita, as primeiras imitações que a criança faz do código escrito vão-se tornando progressivamente mais próximas do modelo, podendo notar-se tentativas de imitação de letras e até a diferenciação de sílabas. Começando a perceber as normas da codificação escrita, a criança vai desejar reproduzir algumas palavras. Por exemplo aprender a escrever o seu nome, que tem um sentido afectivo para a criança e lhe permite fazer comparações entre letras que se repetam noutras palavras, o nome dos companheiros, o que o educador escreve. " &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#660000;"&gt;Orientações Curriculares&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/328690293968515113-7400633372179607447?l=odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com/feeds/7400633372179607447/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=328690293968515113&amp;postID=7400633372179607447' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/328690293968515113/posts/default/7400633372179607447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/328690293968515113/posts/default/7400633372179607447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com/2009/03/abordagem-da-escrita.html' title='Abordagem da Escrita!'/><author><name>Sofia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16021705663465139223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-orGFDYuPmlc/TmUJ7QNSfQI/AAAAAAAAAZk/5JZuIipUQHQ/s220/IMG_3652.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/Sb6EYrEnJMI/AAAAAAAAABw/2D9GiGa8q8A/s72-c/praia+012.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-328690293968515113.post-1207000891388954149</id><published>2009-03-14T11:32:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T12:26:58.628-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Os Pensamentos deles...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; E eles disseram:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;" Se se chama corredor, porque é que não podemos correr aqui?!!?!?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313468417885003202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 163px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/Sb07X8VK3cI/AAAAAAAAABo/parBKdw8T28/s200/lol.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/328690293968515113-1207000891388954149?l=odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com/feeds/1207000891388954149/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=328690293968515113&amp;postID=1207000891388954149' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/328690293968515113/posts/default/1207000891388954149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/328690293968515113/posts/default/1207000891388954149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com/2009/03/os-pensamentos-deles.html' title='Os Pensamentos deles...'/><author><name>Sofia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16021705663465139223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-orGFDYuPmlc/TmUJ7QNSfQI/AAAAAAAAAZk/5JZuIipUQHQ/s220/IMG_3652.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/Sb07X8VK3cI/AAAAAAAAABo/parBKdw8T28/s72-c/lol.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-328690293968515113.post-5247386035541511859</id><published>2009-03-14T11:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-14T12:01:03.085-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Perspectivas Educacionais...o dia a dia!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;É&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#990000;"&gt; diáriamente um ambiente de interacção e construção de objectivos pessoais e colectivos, em que a promoção de actividades que favorecem a criação de situações imaginárias tem importante função pedagógica, possibilitando a identificação da realidade pessoal... pretendo seguir na minha prática estas linhas, onde poderei identificar-me no meu trabalho, na minha sala, proporcionar ambientes e situações em que valorize em primeiro lugar as crianças e sobretudo criar, descobrir, atingir e desenvolver competências na rotina diária, sentindo-me sempre estimulada juntamente com as crianças a atingir os nossos objectivos!&lt;br /&gt;Criar e definir o meu perfil de educadora, atende a toda a experiência vivida ate então, respeitando as crianças, assegurando as suas necessidades e níveis de desenvolvimento, facilitando o desenvolvimento da autonomia, segurança e confiança! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#990000;"&gt;Não podemos esquecer nunca&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#990000;"&gt; o contacto, a atenção dirigida, para não falar no apoio e carinho que devem estar implícitos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#990000;"&gt;Pretendo assegurar  condições onde as crianças possam desenvolver os aspectos da sua personalidade, nomeadamente nos campos emocional, intelectual, físico e social, tendo em consideração a existência de ritmos diferentes de desenvolvimento de cada criança que importa SEMPRE respeitar...&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/328690293968515113-5247386035541511859?l=odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com/feeds/5247386035541511859/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=328690293968515113&amp;postID=5247386035541511859' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/328690293968515113/posts/default/5247386035541511859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/328690293968515113/posts/default/5247386035541511859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com/2009/03/perspectivas-educacionaiso-dia-dia.html' title='Perspectivas Educacionais...o dia a dia!'/><author><name>Sofia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16021705663465139223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-orGFDYuPmlc/TmUJ7QNSfQI/AAAAAAAAAZk/5JZuIipUQHQ/s220/IMG_3652.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-328690293968515113.post-2984742514841268439</id><published>2009-03-13T13:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T10:14:49.678-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Frase da Semana</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/SbrJ6D7Tf-I/AAAAAAAAAAY/wbIeYrITVC4/s1600-h/K3DAWCAR6MSZWCA5U1MGWCARJ6F2TCABZ1ONOCA3Q9DAKCA5ZNQ0ZCA5J9Y38CA8RFR59CARE33G2CA67XZSACAYFM6W3CA7DD93SCA74LVPQCABW0MJECACUJVCNCA66FJ3WCAMJWNCPCACWYDIVCA5D43J1.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Um dos meninos disse quando faziamos um registo sobre o Pai :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;" O meu pai....trabalha...humm...é assim...hum...vira-se à esquerda, depois à direita, estacionamos, o pai sai do carro, entra no prédio e é ai que ele trabalha, com papéis e computadores!"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/SbrJ6D7Tf-I/AAAAAAAAAAY/wbIeYrITVC4/s1600-h/K3DAWCAR6MSZWCA5U1MGWCARJ6F2TCABZ1ONOCA3Q9DAKCA5ZNQ0ZCA5J9Y38CA8RFR59CARE33G2CA67XZSACAYFM6W3CA7DD93SCA74LVPQCABW0MJECACUJVCNCA66FJ3WCAMJWNCPCACWYDIVCA5D43J1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312780709760565218" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 74px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 95px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/SbrJ6D7Tf-I/AAAAAAAAAAY/wbIeYrITVC4/s200/K3DAWCAR6MSZWCA5U1MGWCARJ6F2TCABZ1ONOCA3Q9DAKCA5ZNQ0ZCA5J9Y38CA8RFR59CARE33G2CA67XZSACAYFM6W3CA7DD93SCA74LVPQCABW0MJECACUJVCNCA66FJ3WCAMJWNCPCACWYDIVCA5D43J1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Achei fantástico....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/328690293968515113-2984742514841268439?l=odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com/feeds/2984742514841268439/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=328690293968515113&amp;postID=2984742514841268439' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/328690293968515113/posts/default/2984742514841268439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/328690293968515113/posts/default/2984742514841268439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com/2009/03/frase-da-semana.html' title='Frase da Semana'/><author><name>Sofia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16021705663465139223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-orGFDYuPmlc/TmUJ7QNSfQI/AAAAAAAAAZk/5JZuIipUQHQ/s220/IMG_3652.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/SbrJ6D7Tf-I/AAAAAAAAAAY/wbIeYrITVC4/s72-c/K3DAWCAR6MSZWCA5U1MGWCARJ6F2TCABZ1ONOCA3Q9DAKCA5ZNQ0ZCA5J9Y38CA8RFR59CARE33G2CA67XZSACAYFM6W3CA7DD93SCA74LVPQCABW0MJECACUJVCNCA66FJ3WCAMJWNCPCACWYDIVCA5D43J1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-328690293968515113.post-3823454751494003639</id><published>2009-03-13T12:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-14T11:13:15.900-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Primeiro Post</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/Sbq_4BI65LI/AAAAAAAAAAM/g_PaIG4s0RY/s1600-h/anneguedes.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312769679536350386" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 163px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/Sbq_4BI65LI/AAAAAAAAAAM/g_PaIG4s0RY/s200/anneguedes.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pronto!Já está! Nasceu o meu blog!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O nome foi escolhido e os posts vão começar a surgir! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pretendo com este Blog, reflectir sobre a minha Prática Pedagógica e partilhar ideias! O dia a dia como educadora, um dia sempre diferente do outro, cheio de surpresas, gargalhadas, birras, sorrisos, lágrimas, arranhões, actividades, que correm bem, outras que nem por isso... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Espero conseguir seguir á risca o nome do Blog..."O Diário de uma Educadora", ou...diáriamente tentar partilhar o meu dia a dia....com frases, idéias, dúvidas,notícias tentando sempre acompanhar com registos fotográficos!  &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;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/328690293968515113-3823454751494003639?l=odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com/feeds/3823454751494003639/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=328690293968515113&amp;postID=3823454751494003639' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/328690293968515113/posts/default/3823454751494003639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/328690293968515113/posts/default/3823454751494003639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odiariodeumaeducadora.blogspot.com/2009/03/primeiro-post.html' title='Primeiro Post'/><author><name>Sofia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16021705663465139223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-orGFDYuPmlc/TmUJ7QNSfQI/AAAAAAAAAZk/5JZuIipUQHQ/s220/IMG_3652.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lQBXqeJ3kas/Sbq_4BI65LI/AAAAAAAAAAM/g_PaIG4s0RY/s72-c/anneguedes.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry></feed>
