<?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-26662914</id><updated>2011-04-21T19:27:57.837+01:00</updated><title type='text'>E.B.1 de Bencatel</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eb1bencatel.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26662914/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eb1bencatel.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>EB1 Bencatel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07817782345270478543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>8</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26662914.post-114960676363570991</id><published>2006-06-06T16:05:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-06-06T16:12:43.653+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/859/2793/1600/castelo%20de%20almourol%20025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/859/2793/320/castelo%20de%20almourol%20025.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;TEXTO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Visita ao Castelo de Almourol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No dia trinta e um de Maio, quarta – feira fomos visitar o Castelo de Almourol ao pé da vila de Tancos.&lt;br /&gt;Partimos de Bencatel às oito horas e quinze minutos e chegámos lá perto do meio-dia. De seguida fomos no barco até à ilha. Descemos do barco e fomos visitar o castelo. Subimos muitas escadas até chegarmos à torre mais alta do castelo.&lt;br /&gt;De lá pudemos ver uma linda paisagem. Depois regressámos no barco e fomos almoçar no parque ao lado do rio.&lt;br /&gt;Voltámos para o autocarro e fomos comprar um gelado a Vila Nova da Barquinha.&lt;br /&gt;Voltámos para Bencatel no autocarro e chegámos às dezassete horas e trinta minutos. Gostámos muito desta visita de estudo porque aprendemos coisas novas.&lt;br /&gt;Texto colectivo&lt;br /&gt;Turma P -1ºano&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/26662914-114960676363570991?l=eb1bencatel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eb1bencatel.blogspot.com/feeds/114960676363570991/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26662914&amp;postID=114960676363570991' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26662914/posts/default/114960676363570991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26662914/posts/default/114960676363570991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eb1bencatel.blogspot.com/2006/06/texto-visita-ao-castelo-de-almourol-no.html' title=''/><author><name>EB1 Bencatel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07817782345270478543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26662914.post-114894692009130412</id><published>2006-05-30T00:43:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-05-30T01:01:44.186+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;THE WEATHER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Como podem ver, temos aprendido muito nas nossas aulas de Inglês...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Já sabemos responder quando nos perguntam:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;What's the weather like?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Vejam só o livro que construímos sobre os estados do tempo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/859/2793/1600/tempo.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/859/2793/400/tempo.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;(Alunos de 3.º e 4.º ano)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26662914-114894692009130412?l=eb1bencatel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eb1bencatel.blogspot.com/feeds/114894692009130412/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26662914&amp;postID=114894692009130412' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26662914/posts/default/114894692009130412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26662914/posts/default/114894692009130412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eb1bencatel.blogspot.com/2006/05/weather-como-podem-ver-temos-aprendido.html' title=''/><author><name>EB1 Bencatel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07817782345270478543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26662914.post-114889353927530829</id><published>2006-05-29T09:55:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-05-29T10:14:41.156+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/859/2793/1600/abelha_maia2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/859/2793/320/abelha_maia2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Era uma vez uma menina chamada Matilde. A Matilde estava no jardim e um bocadinho depois um menino chamado Afonso chegou. A Matilde e o Afonso já se conheciam e eram grandes amigos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;- Afonso, queres ir brincar? - perguntou a Matilde a sorrir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;-Pode ser - respondeu o Afonso brincando com um boné. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Os dois meninos foram brincar à «mamã dá licença». A «mamã» era a Matilde e o Afonso era o filho. De repente, uma coisa à volta do Afonso e da Matilde começou a fazer ZZZZZ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;A Matilde pensava que era o Afonso e começou a rir-se. O Afonso não achou piada e disse-lhe:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;-Não sou eu, Matilde.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;A Matilde assustou-se. Subitamente uma coisa picou a Matilde. Era uma abelha. Quando a abelha lhe picou, a Matilde assustou-se, mas ao mesmo tempo ficou feliz porque tinha conhecido uma nova amiga. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt; (Teresa Cardoso - 3ºAno)&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/26662914-114889353927530829?l=eb1bencatel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eb1bencatel.blogspot.com/feeds/114889353927530829/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26662914&amp;postID=114889353927530829' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26662914/posts/default/114889353927530829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26662914/posts/default/114889353927530829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eb1bencatel.blogspot.com/2006/05/era-uma-vez-uma-menina-chamada-matilde.html' title=''/><author><name>EB1 Bencatel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07817782345270478543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26662914.post-114848226024790146</id><published>2006-05-24T15:43:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-05-24T15:51:00.260+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/859/2793/1600/btt.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Clube de BTT da EB1 de Bencatel&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;O noss&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/859/2793/1600/btt.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="112" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/859/2793/200/btt.jpg" width="74" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;o passeio de bicicleta foi muito divertido, mas também foi muito cansativo, foram muitas subidas e poucas descidas.&lt;br /&gt;Na segunda-feira depois de termos saído a andar de bicicleta, fizemos subidas duras e muitas descidas em bico e com muitas pedras altas e grossas, quando voltamos estávamos cheios de cede e depois fomos para casa. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;O passeio foi na Segunda-Feira dia 22 de Maio e eu diverti-me imenso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;(Raquel Miguel e Luís Galego)&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/26662914-114848226024790146?l=eb1bencatel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eb1bencatel.blogspot.com/feeds/114848226024790146/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26662914&amp;postID=114848226024790146' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26662914/posts/default/114848226024790146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26662914/posts/default/114848226024790146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eb1bencatel.blogspot.com/2006/05/clube-de-btt-da-eb1-de-bencatel-o.html' title=''/><author><name>EB1 Bencatel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07817782345270478543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26662914.post-114743655682460266</id><published>2006-05-12T13:17:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-05-17T14:40:51.483+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;Aulas de Inglês&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Nas aulas de Inglês deste ano temos uma professora chamada Sandra Rodrigues. Temos aulas duas vezes por semana. Como já sabemos escrever algumas palavras em Inglês, fizemos uma prenda para o dia da mãe e a prenda foi um cartão como mostra a seguinte imagem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;(Luís e Raquel, 4.º ano)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/859/2793/1600/mother.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" height="282" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/859/2793/400/mother.0.jpg" width="442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26662914-114743655682460266?l=eb1bencatel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eb1bencatel.blogspot.com/feeds/114743655682460266/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26662914&amp;postID=114743655682460266' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26662914/posts/default/114743655682460266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26662914/posts/default/114743655682460266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eb1bencatel.blogspot.com/2006/05/aulas-de-inglsnas-aulas-de-ingls-deste.html' title=''/><author><name>EB1 Bencatel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07817782345270478543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26662914.post-114683990668244228</id><published>2006-05-05T15:31:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-05-05T15:42:30.153+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;No próximo dia 31 de Maio visitaremos o castelo de Almourol. Aqui fica uma imagem do castelo só para abrir o apetite.&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/859/2793/1600/castelo%20de%20almourol.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/859/2793/320/castelo%20de%20almourol.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26662914-114683990668244228?l=eb1bencatel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eb1bencatel.blogspot.com/feeds/114683990668244228/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26662914&amp;postID=114683990668244228' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26662914/posts/default/114683990668244228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26662914/posts/default/114683990668244228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eb1bencatel.blogspot.com/2006/05/no-prximo-dia-31-de-maio-visitaremos-o.html' title=''/><author><name>EB1 Bencatel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07817782345270478543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26662914.post-114683905431213229</id><published>2006-05-05T15:20:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-05-08T14:08:30.033+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/859/2793/1600/dia_da_mae2.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/859/2793/320/dia_da_mae2.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se me dessem a escolher entre um milhão de euros e a melhor mãe do mundo, eu escolheria um milhão de euros...porque já tenho a melhor mãe do mundo!(Bruno Lourenço)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu gosto muito da minha mãe e ela também gosta muito de mim. Ela faz-me todas as vontades e é boa para mim. Ela leva-me a passear e dá-me tudo o que eu quero.(Carlos Pereira)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No Dia da Mãe eu dou muitas prendas à minha mãe. Nesse dia, eu, a minha mãe e o meu pai vamos sempre almoçar e jantar fora. O Dia da Mãe é sempre no primeiro Domingo de Maio e este ano o Dia da Mãe é no dia sete de Maio. Embora se celebre o dia da mãe neste dia, para mim é sempre Dia da Mãe.(Raquel Miguel)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26662914-114683905431213229?l=eb1bencatel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eb1bencatel.blogspot.com/feeds/114683905431213229/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26662914&amp;postID=114683905431213229' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26662914/posts/default/114683905431213229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26662914/posts/default/114683905431213229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eb1bencatel.blogspot.com/2006/05/se-me-dessem-escolher-entre-um-milho.html' title=''/><author><name>EB1 Bencatel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07817782345270478543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26662914.post-114683764303753064</id><published>2006-05-05T14:14:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-05-05T15:28:45.260+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Dia da Mãe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A minha mãe é carinhosa, trabalhadora, gentil, amiga, companheira e é a melhor mãe do mundo.&lt;br /&gt;(Marco Rocha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu gosto muito do Dia da Mãe.O Dia da Mãe é muito giro porque as mães são a coisa melhor do mundo. No Dia da Mãe eu ofereço-lhe sempre uma prenda. Este ano fiz uma moldura de cartão para oferecer à minha mãe. (Ana Velhinho)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para mim a minha mãe é a melhor mãe do mundo. Eu acho que a minha mãe é simpática, gira e engraçada.&lt;br /&gt;(Ana Rita Borges)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26662914-114683764303753064?l=eb1bencatel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eb1bencatel.blogspot.com/feeds/114683764303753064/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26662914&amp;postID=114683764303753064' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26662914/posts/default/114683764303753064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26662914/posts/default/114683764303753064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eb1bencatel.blogspot.com/2006/05/dia-da-me-minha-me-carinhosa.html' title=''/><author><name>EB1 Bencatel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07817782345270478543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
