<?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-7645473651551147936</id><updated>2012-02-16T13:09:25.568Z</updated><title type='text'>50 anos de "O Nosso Jardim"</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://50anosnossojardim.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7645473651551147936/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://50anosnossojardim.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Colégio "O Nosso Jardim":</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15735514447138263871</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>26</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7645473651551147936.post-7001711404447069897</id><published>2008-03-17T09:40:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-03-17T09:42:28.329Z</updated><title type='text'>Fotografias do jantar</title><content type='html'>A partir daqui quem tiver acesso a este link, consegue ver as fotografias.&lt;br /&gt;A melhor maneira para ver, é carregar onde diz "SLIDE SHOW". Por baixo das fotografias aparece um círculo com um "i", se carregarem aí, aparece o nº da fotografia, que é para o caso de quererem pedir fotografias.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onclick="return top.js.OpenExtLink(window,event,this)" href="http://www.flickr.com/gp/12407752@N07/9Pn7tE" target="_blank"&gt;http://www.flickr.com/gp/12407752@N07/9Pn7tE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7645473651551147936-7001711404447069897?l=50anosnossojardim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://50anosnossojardim.blogspot.com/feeds/7001711404447069897/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7645473651551147936&amp;postID=7001711404447069897' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7645473651551147936/posts/default/7001711404447069897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7645473651551147936/posts/default/7001711404447069897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://50anosnossojardim.blogspot.com/2008/03/para.html' title='Fotografias do jantar'/><author><name>Colégio "O Nosso Jardim":</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15735514447138263871</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-7645473651551147936.post-311642286587918274</id><published>2008-03-14T20:56:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-03-14T20:56:55.543Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;Passada uma semana sobre a festa dos 50 anos de "O Nosso Jardim", acalmadas as emoções do reencontro de alunos, amigos e antigos Professores, não podemos deixar de falar da Missa preparada e vivenciada  por todos os alunos da Primária com o apoio de todos nós que trabalhamos no Colégio.&lt;br /&gt;Foi com grande alegria que assistimos à dignidade com que se portaram. A eles muito obrigada pelo esforço, aos Pais um agradecimento sentido por terem querido tornar possível esta nossa Festa. E quantos nela participaram!&lt;br /&gt;O lançamento do livro "O Rosário para Crianças" livro feito a várias sensibilidades, reflecte em parte o sonho de Maria Ulrich "(...) despertar na criança os valores mais altos - o desejo de fazer bem feito, de ascender ao amor de Deus ... e a apaixonante descoberta dos outros e da possibilidade de os ajudar com generosidade."&lt;br /&gt;Sem o empenho de alguns de nós, mas principalmente sem a valorosa participação de todos, não poderíamos ter rasgado este horizonte.No encontro/jantar sentimos que "O Nosso Jardim" é muito mais que o espaço de uma escola! Obrigada pelo caminho que festejaram connosco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7645473651551147936-311642286587918274?l=50anosnossojardim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://50anosnossojardim.blogspot.com/feeds/311642286587918274/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7645473651551147936&amp;postID=311642286587918274' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7645473651551147936/posts/default/311642286587918274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7645473651551147936/posts/default/311642286587918274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://50anosnossojardim.blogspot.com/2008/03/passada-uma-semana-sobre-festa-dos-50.html' title=''/><author><name>Colégio "O Nosso Jardim":</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15735514447138263871</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-7645473651551147936.post-161484780376486351</id><published>2008-03-14T20:47:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-12-13T08:56:20.391Z</updated><title type='text'>UMA SEMANA DEPOIS...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R9rl2IyS_tI/AAAAAAAAAaA/H44hiP8gp9w/s1600-h/igreja.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177703439849946834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R9rl2IyS_tI/AAAAAAAAAaA/H44hiP8gp9w/s400/igreja.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/7645473651551147936-161484780376486351?l=50anosnossojardim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://50anosnossojardim.blogspot.com/feeds/161484780376486351/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7645473651551147936&amp;postID=161484780376486351' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7645473651551147936/posts/default/161484780376486351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7645473651551147936/posts/default/161484780376486351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://50anosnossojardim.blogspot.com/2008/03/uma-semana-depois.html' title='UMA SEMANA DEPOIS...'/><author><name>Colégio "O Nosso Jardim":</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15735514447138263871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R9rl2IyS_tI/AAAAAAAAAaA/H44hiP8gp9w/s72-c/igreja.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7645473651551147936.post-1935912186657537753</id><published>2008-03-08T19:30:00.013Z</published><updated>2008-12-13T08:56:22.899Z</updated><title type='text'>PARABÉNS! FOI BOM FESTEJAR!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Uma pequena amostra do tão simpático ambiente do jantar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R9cZxoyS_sI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/nHBuTLa4MAY/s1600-h/2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176634637238337218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R9cZxoyS_sI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/nHBuTLa4MAY/s400/2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R9cZD4yS_rI/AAAAAAAAAZw/PlHgfFUS0oE/s1600-h/2a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176633851259322034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R9cZD4yS_rI/AAAAAAAAAZw/PlHgfFUS0oE/s400/2a.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R9cYm4yS_qI/AAAAAAAAAZo/592M1QSee94/s1600-h/1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176633353043115682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R9cYm4yS_qI/AAAAAAAAAZo/592M1QSee94/s400/1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R9cXcIyS_oI/AAAAAAAAAZc/lsq3PXDd81o/s1600-h/5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176632068847894146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R9cXcIyS_oI/AAAAAAAAAZc/lsq3PXDd81o/s400/5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R9cXT4yS_nI/AAAAAAAAAZU/DjGbw3dmhsI/s1600-h/4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176631927113973362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R9cXT4yS_nI/AAAAAAAAAZU/DjGbw3dmhsI/s400/4.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R9cWjYyS_lI/AAAAAAAAAZI/gHacOyO0Xok/s1600-h/3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176631093890317906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R9cWjYyS_lI/AAAAAAAAAZI/gHacOyO0Xok/s400/3.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R9XI-YyS_jI/AAAAAAAAAY4/cVkrKT9J6MA/s1600-h/jantar+50+anos+1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176264320863108658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R9XI-YyS_jI/AAAAAAAAAY4/cVkrKT9J6MA/s400/jantar+50+anos+1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Afluência de Antigos Alunos e Professores ao jantar &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(clique na imagem)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R9XHOYyS_iI/AAAAAAAAAYw/Jbi6py8miao/s1600-h/Estat%C3%ADstica+Jantar+50.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176262396717760034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R9XHOYyS_iI/AAAAAAAAAYw/Jbi6py8miao/s400/Estat%C3%ADstica+Jantar+50.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Queridos alunos OBRIGADO PELA FESTA!&lt;br /&gt;Nós directoras, educadoras, professoras, psicólogas e todos os empregados, &lt;em&gt;amanhecemos &lt;/em&gt;hoje mais felizes e com o sentimento de que estamos no bom caminho no cumprimento do sonho de Maria Ulrich.&lt;br /&gt;A organização desta festa foi muito estimulante e teve em nós um impacto muito especial sobretudo em 2 aspectos:&lt;br /&gt;· O primeiro foi sentirmos pela primeira vez o peso da história...&lt;br /&gt;Os anos vão passando, entramos todos os dias no colégio e encontramos crianças sempre das mesmas idades, com a mesma energia positiva, com as mesmas necessidades de atenção, com a mesma alegria, que ocupam todo o espaço e todo o nosso tempo. Apesar de sabermos que todos os anos envelhecemos, é fácil criar a ilusão de que o tempo não passa&lt;/strong&gt; (e que Deus é muito nosso amigo porque, à medida que nos vai dando rugas, vai-nos tirando a visão...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mas, de repente, ao folhearmos aquelas listas, ao procurarmos fotografias, tomámos consciência de que temos já uma longa e bela história. Longa porque tem 50 anos, bela porque é feita de um bocadinho da história de cada um de vocês.&lt;br /&gt;· O segundo aspecto, foi o feed-back que nos deram...&lt;br /&gt;Quando os pais vão inscrever os filhos lá na escola e lhes dizemos que ali tratamos cada criança como única, temos a sensação de que saem confortados mas também desconfiados, com o sentimento de que será muito difícil, no meio de tantas crianças, atender às necessidades de cada uma. Podemos garantir que é esse o nosso principal objectivo. Todos os dias exercitamos essa competência - esse é o verdadeiro interesse do nosso trabalho.&lt;br /&gt;A vossa adesão a esta festa, o vosso entusiasmo, a vossa alegria em se encontrarem e em nos encontrarem, disseram aquilo que precisávamos de saber - que se sentiram tratados como únicos! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Também sabemos que não temos a "receita" de educar e que temos muito a aprender, por isso não nos queremos esquecer daqueles que não foram... uns certamente porque não puderam, outros porque, se calhar, não conseguimos cumprir os nossos objectivos e de alguma forma não se sentiram integrados no nosso projecto. São uns e outros que nos dão força para continuar mais 50 anos...&lt;br /&gt;Muito obrigado por justificarem tão bem uma parte significativa das nossas vidas e pela grande alegria que nos deram.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ATÉ SEMPRE!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7645473651551147936-1935912186657537753?l=50anosnossojardim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://50anosnossojardim.blogspot.com/feeds/1935912186657537753/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7645473651551147936&amp;postID=1935912186657537753' title='18 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7645473651551147936/posts/default/1935912186657537753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7645473651551147936/posts/default/1935912186657537753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://50anosnossojardim.blogspot.com/2008/03/parabns-foi-bom-festejar.html' title='PARABÉNS! FOI BOM FESTEJAR!'/><author><name>Colégio "O Nosso Jardim":</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15735514447138263871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R9cZxoyS_sI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/nHBuTLa4MAY/s72-c/2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7645473651551147936.post-7019551463925476251</id><published>2008-03-05T00:24:00.014Z</published><updated>2008-03-11T01:09:22.805Z</updated><title type='text'>ATINGIMOS O LIMITE DAS INSCRIÇÕES PARA O JANTAR!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;A lotação está esgotada, já chegámos aos 500!&lt;br /&gt;Belo número, cheio de simbolismo: 10x 50!&lt;br /&gt;Temos pena dos que não se inscreveram a tempo… &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;É impossível inscreverem-se no próprio dia!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Para mais informações telefonem para o Colégio. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Lembrem-se que gostamos muito de saber notícias dos nossos antigos alunos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Não esqueçam todos os festejos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Dia&lt;strong&gt; 7&lt;/strong&gt;, 6ª feira:&lt;br /&gt;às &lt;strong&gt;19h&lt;/strong&gt; - &lt;strong&gt;missa&lt;/strong&gt; em Santa Isabel;&lt;br /&gt;às &lt;strong&gt;20h&lt;/strong&gt; - &lt;strong&gt;lançamento do livro&lt;/strong&gt; “O Rosário para Crianças”, no auditório da igreja;&lt;br /&gt;às &lt;strong&gt;21h&lt;/strong&gt; - &lt;strong&gt;jantar &lt;/strong&gt;no restaurante Espaço Tejo, na antiga FIL (Junqueira).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7645473651551147936-7019551463925476251?l=50anosnossojardim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://50anosnossojardim.blogspot.com/feeds/7019551463925476251/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7645473651551147936&amp;postID=7019551463925476251' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7645473651551147936/posts/default/7019551463925476251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7645473651551147936/posts/default/7019551463925476251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://50anosnossojardim.blogspot.com/2008/03/atingimos-o-limite-das-inscries-para-o.html' title='ATINGIMOS O LIMITE DAS INSCRIÇÕES PARA O JANTAR!'/><author><name>Colégio "O Nosso Jardim":</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15735514447138263871</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>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7645473651551147936.post-4535226908920781544</id><published>2008-03-01T19:05:00.007Z</published><updated>2008-12-13T08:56:23.493Z</updated><title type='text'>Um poema para os antigos alunos...</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Aos que passam pela nossa vida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Cada um que passa na nossa vida passa sozinho...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Porque cada pessoa é única para nós, e nenhuma substitui a outra.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Cada um que passa na nossa vida passa sozinho, mas não vai só...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Leva um pouco de nós mesmos e deixa-nos um pouco de si mesmo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Há os que levam muito, mas não há os que não levam nada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Há os que deixam muito, mas não há os que não deixam nada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Esta é a mais bela realidade da vida...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;A prova tremenda de que cada um é importante &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;e que ninguém se aproxima do outro por acaso... (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Saint-Exupéry)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R8msII5ZoyI/AAAAAAAAAXY/bE7LOYrwOM4/s1600-h/Mad+HC1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172854902838895394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R8msII5ZoyI/AAAAAAAAAXY/bE7LOYrwOM4/s400/Mad+HC1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;1978. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Futebol na Cç. da Estrela.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Tito Simões, Pedro Ribeiro Ferreira, João Lampreia e Nuno Santos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R8mqxY5ZoxI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/IFaDxmAEIBs/s1600-h/Nosso_Jardim_1978_-_Tito_Simoes_-_Pedro_Ribeiro_Ferreira_-_Joao_Lampreia_e_Nuno_Santos_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172853412485243666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R8mqxY5ZoxI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/IFaDxmAEIBs/s400/Nosso_Jardim_1978_-_Tito_Simoes_-_Pedro_Ribeiro_Ferreira_-_Joao_Lampreia_e_Nuno_Santos_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R8mqAI5ZowI/AAAAAAAAAXI/RMfg5bEjL5I/s1600-h/NossoJardim_3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172852566376686338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R8mqAI5ZowI/AAAAAAAAAXI/RMfg5bEjL5I/s400/NossoJardim_3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7645473651551147936-4535226908920781544?l=50anosnossojardim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://50anosnossojardim.blogspot.com/feeds/4535226908920781544/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7645473651551147936&amp;postID=4535226908920781544' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7645473651551147936/posts/default/4535226908920781544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7645473651551147936/posts/default/4535226908920781544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://50anosnossojardim.blogspot.com/2008/03/um-poema-para-os-antigos-alunos.html' title='Um poema para os antigos alunos...'/><author><name>Colégio "O Nosso Jardim":</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15735514447138263871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R8msII5ZoyI/AAAAAAAAAXY/bE7LOYrwOM4/s72-c/Mad+HC1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7645473651551147936.post-6395746130778539171</id><published>2008-02-27T23:08:00.006Z</published><updated>2008-12-13T08:56:23.669Z</updated><title type='text'>Para o jantar é preciso inscreverem-se!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R8XuScoNLLI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/7EUBXbhZm_4/s1600-h/1958+vestido+de+noite.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171801747794767026" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R8XuScoNLLI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/7EUBXbhZm_4/s320/1958+vestido+de+noite.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R8Xth8oNLKI/AAAAAAAAAWI/jkLFsP3C1Ic/s1600-h/1958+vestido+de+noite.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Se a festa fosse em 1958, a moda era assim...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Mas como é 50 anos depois podem vir vestidos como mais gostarem... desde que venham!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Inscrevam-se rápido!&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;O prazo acabou hoje, damos dois dias de tolerância para os mais adormecidos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Não apareçam no dia sem estarem inscritos, podem ficar de fora e isso seria muito desagradável!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Quem avisa teu amigo é...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7645473651551147936-6395746130778539171?l=50anosnossojardim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://50anosnossojardim.blogspot.com/feeds/6395746130778539171/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7645473651551147936&amp;postID=6395746130778539171' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7645473651551147936/posts/default/6395746130778539171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7645473651551147936/posts/default/6395746130778539171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://50anosnossojardim.blogspot.com/2008/02/para-o-jantar-preciso-inscreverem-se.html' title='Para o jantar é preciso inscreverem-se!'/><author><name>Colégio "O Nosso Jardim":</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15735514447138263871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R8XuScoNLLI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/7EUBXbhZm_4/s72-c/1958+vestido+de+noite.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7645473651551147936.post-4681438634648142116</id><published>2008-02-25T23:04:00.036Z</published><updated>2008-12-13T08:56:29.367Z</updated><title type='text'>Testemunhos escritos e fotográficos</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Nascidos em 1961.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Em cima: ?, Miguel Oliveira Pinto, Leonor Alvim, Miguel Sales Dias, Felipa Lencastre, Manel Castro Fernandes, Madalena Roquette, Margarida (?), Manuela Freitas e João Lomelino (eu). Professora Fátima.&lt;br /&gt;Em baixo: João de Castro, Eduardo Lupi, Tó Mesquitela, Diogo (?), Pedro Rezende, António Ruella, Pedro Toscano Rico e Duarte Alves de Sousa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R-efGS-ZKoI/AAAAAAAAAaI/0xrd9ESu1Kw/s1600-h/Fotografia_do_Col%C3%A9gio.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181284826834610818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R-efGS-ZKoI/AAAAAAAAAaI/0xrd9ESu1Kw/s400/Fotografia_do_Col%C3%A9gio.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Cç. da Estrela 3ª classe 1968&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Oscar, Carlos Saraiva Lobo, Mafalda Morais, Angelita Burguette, Isabel Mesquitela, Mafalda Toscano Rico, Picos Lomelino, Filipa Lupi, Eduardo, Carlos Alves de Sousa, Zé Frederico Ulrich, Rodrigo Falcão, Pedro Avillez e Estevão. (Obrigada Mafalda Cardoso!)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R88zZ1JlJuI/AAAAAAAAAYA/uyETijHu6To/s1600-h/nosso_jardim_3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174411015728998114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R88zZ1JlJuI/AAAAAAAAAYA/uyETijHu6To/s400/nosso_jardim_3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1997. Hook e Peter Pan na primária.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R830vVJlJtI/AAAAAAAAAX4/DSUyzurx3RY/s1600-h/mr05-004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174060640886925010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R830vVJlJtI/AAAAAAAAAX4/DSUyzurx3RY/s400/mr05-004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Os Meninos Perdidos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R830jFJlJsI/AAAAAAAAAXw/1zB9eSc2k9k/s1600-h/mr05-002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174060430433527490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R830jFJlJsI/AAAAAAAAAXw/1zB9eSc2k9k/s400/mr05-002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;O crocodilo Tic-Tac. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R83z3FJlJrI/AAAAAAAAAXo/GetkjFmsDmA/s1600-h/mr05-003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174059674519283378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R83z3FJlJrI/AAAAAAAAAXo/GetkjFmsDmA/s400/mr05-003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R83ztVJlJqI/AAAAAAAAAXg/20sdPWV5s6A/s1600-h/mr05-001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174059507015558818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R83ztVJlJqI/AAAAAAAAAXg/20sdPWV5s6A/s400/mr05-001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;1965. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;R. das Trinas. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Ana Isabel Moraes, Zé Pinto Coelho, Mafalda Morais, Manel Ataíde, Mafalda Pinto Basto, Pedro Avillez.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172195334302805266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R8dUQMoNLRI/AAAAAAAAAXA/8Db-kEnu-rE/s400/nosso_jardim+1965.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;1967. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;R. das Trinas.&lt;br /&gt;João Morais, João Bello, Manela, Pedro Resende, Icas Mesquitella, João de Castro, Eduardo Lupi, Carlos e Duarte Alves de Sousa, Joao Lomelino. As professoras eram a Carmo Soares de Albergaria e a Nicha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R8dUB8oNLQI/AAAAAAAAAW4/817VtJQjBSM/s1600-h/nosso_jardim_1967.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172195089489669378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R8dUB8oNLQI/AAAAAAAAAW4/817VtJQjBSM/s400/nosso_jardim_1967.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;O tradicional painel feito por cada um dos meninos que faz a 1ª Comunhão. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R8dTu8oNLPI/AAAAAAAAAWw/SGTrJVo9R6Q/s1600-h/fe27-004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172194763072154866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R8dTu8oNLPI/AAAAAAAAAWw/SGTrJVo9R6Q/s400/fe27-004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R8dTdsoNLOI/AAAAAAAAAWo/BrmySctm-kE/s1600-h/fe28-003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172194466719411426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R8dTdsoNLOI/AAAAAAAAAWo/BrmySctm-kE/s400/fe28-003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;1987. Festa de Fim do Ano na Infantil. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R8dTUMoNLNI/AAAAAAAAAWg/kPo12taOD1A/s1600-h/fe28-002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172194303510654162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R8dTUMoNLNI/AAAAAAAAAWg/kPo12taOD1A/s400/fe28-002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;Em que ano se representou o "João e a Joana"? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R8dTJsoNLMI/AAAAAAAAAWY/-PnN2lVautU/s1600-h/fe28-001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172194123122027714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R8dTJsoNLMI/AAAAAAAAAWY/-PnN2lVautU/s400/fe28-001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;1998. Descobrir uma época no Palácio de Queluz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R8XrE8oNLJI/AAAAAAAAAWA/MbmpS5C9N2w/s1600-h/Queluz+1999.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171798217331649682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R8XrE8oNLJI/AAAAAAAAAWA/MbmpS5C9N2w/s400/Queluz+1999.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R8Xq7MoNLII/AAAAAAAAAV4/_r0k2PXfBjE/s1600-h/Queluz+1999+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171798049827925122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R8Xq7MoNLII/AAAAAAAAAV4/_r0k2PXfBjE/s400/Queluz+1999+3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R8XqucoNLHI/AAAAAAAAAVw/nMyET51bVvM/s1600-h/Queluz+1999+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171797830784593010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R8XqucoNLHI/AAAAAAAAAVw/nMyET51bVvM/s400/Queluz+1999+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;1992. Natal na Cç da Estrela.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R8XnLMoNLGI/AAAAAAAAAVo/0NsJIwmIZiU/s1600-h/1992.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171793926659320930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R8XnLMoNLGI/AAAAAAAAAVo/0NsJIwmIZiU/s400/1992.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;1990. Jardim da Estrela. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171793699026054226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R8Xm98oNLFI/AAAAAAAAAVg/-zRsNHOjhMw/s400/1990.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;1996 (?) Ida à TV.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R8XmmcoNLEI/AAAAAAAAAVY/Q3zNkCS0PWg/s1600-h/TV+1993.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171793295299128386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R8XmmcoNLEI/AAAAAAAAAVY/Q3zNkCS0PWg/s400/TV+1993.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Venho contribuir com mais fotografias para a "A Nossa história". É bom recordar e comemorar momentos marcantes que fizeram parte da nossa formação. Como diz o ditado "É de pequenino que se torce o pepino" e o Nosso Jardim assumiu com certeza um papel fundamental na nossa educação. Parabéns a todos que contribuíram e contribuem para este projecto&lt;/em&gt;. Zé António de Mello e Faro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R8R1dMoNK7I/AAAAAAAAAUQ/lWEwxPCo6_M/s1600-h/ONosso_Jardim1976.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171387416594688946" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R8R1dMoNK7I/AAAAAAAAAUQ/lWEwxPCo6_M/s320/ONosso_Jardim1976.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171387030047632290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R8R1GsoNK6I/AAAAAAAAAUI/cVGV1a46OtY/s400/ONossoJardimCarnaval.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;A todos um Muito Obrigado ! O Nosso jardim faz parte da minha feliz infância !&lt;/em&gt; Maria Vasconcelos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;(O colégio agradece-lhe esta fotografia, uma relíquia! &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;1975&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R8NPAsoNK1I/AAAAAAAAATg/brdbmUMFbZ4/s1600-h/colegio_Maria.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171063670549850962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R8NPAsoNK1I/AAAAAAAAATg/brdbmUMFbZ4/s400/colegio_Maria.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;Obrigado Rita por nos relembrar outros tempos de praia na Caparica em que batíamos o dente com frio mas resistíamos e divertíamo-nos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R8NMCcoNK0I/AAAAAAAAATY/AbzpQOKBe_M/s1600-h/NJ+Rita+B.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171060402079738690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R8NMCcoNK0I/AAAAAAAAATY/AbzpQOKBe_M/s400/NJ+Rita+B.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;A aula dos 2 anos no tempo da Madalena. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R8NL0coNKzI/AAAAAAAAATQ/uftAxFHV8fM/s1600-h/NJ+Rita+B2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171060161561570098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R8NL0coNKzI/AAAAAAAAATQ/uftAxFHV8fM/s400/NJ+Rita+B2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Carta da Margarida &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;A todos os alunos de "O Nosso Jardim",&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;Ao ler tantos testemunhos de antigos alunos, todos eles tão ricos e profundos, senti necessidade de transmitir o meu, relembrando Maria Ulrich.&lt;br /&gt;A festa dos 50 anos foi sonhada por mim durante muito tempo e como dizia Maria Ulrich, fundadora de ”O Nosso Jardim”:&lt;br /&gt;“Se sonharmos – e é bom sonhar sonhos grandes e sublimes para alargar a nossa alma e enchê-la de grandeza! – é preciso reduzir o sonho à realidade prática e começar logo a pô-lo em acção.” Maria Ulrich, 1949 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Encarei sempre a minha actividade profissional durante estes 36 anos, como estando em perfeita Missão, sendo totalmente influenciada pelos princípios e valores que Maria Ulrich defendia.&lt;br /&gt;Foi um privilégio e uma alegria imensa ter estado à frente de “O Nosso Jardim”, por onde passaram centenas de crianças. Com elas aprendi a descobrir a riqueza na diferença de cada uma, com os Pais e Educadoras cresci em sabedoria e em coerência, fazendo um discernimento constante com vista a atingir um ideal pedagógico. Também senti que ia conseguindo ter uma presença cada vez mais activa no processo educativo, e que de alguma maneira ajudei, intervindo, na formação moral e na personalidade de cada criança, respeitando-a, ajudando-a a ser responsável e a ter amor à verdade.&lt;br /&gt;Orgulho-me de todos os que são actualmente adultos de sucesso, porque estão empenhados na vida social e profissional com o seu testemunho íntegro. O meu orgulho também vai para os mais novos, ainda na sua vida de estudantes, porque, de um certo modo os ajudei a sonhar e fazer projectos, a viver com alegria, entusiasmo e fé no futuro.&lt;br /&gt;E porque o pensar e o viver de Maria Ulrich me influenciaram em grande parte a ser o que sou, tomo a liberdade de citar alguns dos seus pensamentos e frases que continuam actuais como já o eram na sua época:&lt;br /&gt;“Esta Missão – pois é de Missão que se trata – impõe-nos uma visão humanista e realista do Homem e do Mundo, obriga-nos a olhar para a criança por um lado, e conhecer as características próprias da sua idade, para lhe darmos a resposta adequada – mas também nos obriga a olhar para o meio em que ela será chamada a viver, esse mundo que, em transformação acelerada, será o seu dentro das próximas décadas.” Maria Ulrich, 1969&lt;br /&gt;“Para construir um mundo moderno, com tantos factores que o podem transformar num Mundo Melhor, é preciso criar Homens melhores, mais plenamente Homens, na espiritualidade da sua vocação essencial.” Maria Ulrich, 1969&lt;br /&gt;Na realidade, todas educadoras da nossa Escola são o fruto do espírito de Maria Ulrich, cito só mais uma frase sua sobre a Escola de Educadores de Infância, frase essa registada por mim e que poderia ter sido dita em relação ao “Nosso Jardim” por altura da sua fundação em 1957:&lt;br /&gt;”Difícil é definir o espírito próprio da nossa Escola.&lt;br /&gt;Mas, tentando apontar os elementos que o constituem, direi que ele é feito de entusiasmo e juventude que leva ao inconformismo e às «cristãs ousadias» - como disse Camões – para a evolução humana a empreender através da Educação. ” Maria Ulrich, 1972&lt;br /&gt;Termino despedindo-me com um grande beijo de profunda amizade para todos os que vão estar presentes e com grandes saudades para os que vão estar ausentes, de certeza com grande pena e desgosto deles e também uma enorme tristeza minha!...&lt;br /&gt;Margarida Mena&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7645473651551147936-4681438634648142116?l=50anosnossojardim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://50anosnossojardim.blogspot.com/feeds/4681438634648142116/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7645473651551147936&amp;postID=4681438634648142116' title='8 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7645473651551147936/posts/default/4681438634648142116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7645473651551147936/posts/default/4681438634648142116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://50anosnossojardim.blogspot.com/2008/02/testemunhos-escritos-e-fotogrficos.html' title='Testemunhos escritos e fotográficos'/><author><name>Colégio "O Nosso Jardim":</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15735514447138263871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R-efGS-ZKoI/AAAAAAAAAaI/0xrd9ESu1Kw/s72-c/Fotografia_do_Col%C3%A9gio.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7645473651551147936.post-2679981441670592527</id><published>2008-02-22T00:04:00.014Z</published><updated>2008-12-13T08:56:30.807Z</updated><title type='text'>Quem se procura... Encontra-se!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;1978, Cç da Estrela.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R74VrMoNKwI/AAAAAAAAAS4/0XRgm5Zy8dc/s1600-h/Francisco+Sim%C3%B5es+Nosso_Jardim_1978_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169593254136326914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R74VrMoNKwI/AAAAAAAAAS4/0XRgm5Zy8dc/s400/Francisco+Sim%C3%B5es+Nosso_Jardim_1978_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt; Será que já lhes tinha dado a "Saturday night fever"??? Foi em 78! Ou o top era &lt;em&gt;That's the way (I like it&lt;/em&gt;) de 1975?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R74VZMoNKvI/AAAAAAAAASw/TnoC9-XGGbI/s1600-h/Nosso_Jardim_1978_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169592944898681586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R74VZMoNKvI/AAAAAAAAASw/TnoC9-XGGbI/s400/Nosso_Jardim_1978_2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Este ano será 1988? Aceitam-se palpites.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R74VAcoNKuI/AAAAAAAAASo/3LqLjenD9fA/s1600-h/fe21-007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169592519696919266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R74VAcoNKuI/AAAAAAAAASo/3LqLjenD9fA/s400/fe21-007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;1992. Para satisfazer um pedido de uma antiga aluna.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R74UOMoNKtI/AAAAAAAAASg/nocBIWtw4Sw/s1600-h/fe21-003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169591656408492754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R74UOMoNKtI/AAAAAAAAASg/nocBIWtw4Sw/s400/fe21-003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R74UAcoNKsI/AAAAAAAAASY/QZQoUWh4bDQ/s1600-h/fe21-005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169591420185291458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R74UAcoNKsI/AAAAAAAAASY/QZQoUWh4bDQ/s400/fe21-005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R74TasoNKrI/AAAAAAAAASQ/B-hqxONLaJk/s1600-h/fe21-004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169590771645229746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R74TasoNKrI/AAAAAAAAASQ/B-hqxONLaJk/s400/fe21-004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;1995, um ano cheio de memórias.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R74SpcoNKqI/AAAAAAAAASI/7_uM942LWko/s1600-h/fe21-006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169589925536672418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R74SpcoNKqI/AAAAAAAAASI/7_uM942LWko/s400/fe21-006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Último dia de praia em 2000, as mascaradas dos finalistas engendradas pela Ana Mesquita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R74SbsoNKpI/AAAAAAAAASA/AswAK7sCwe8/s1600-h/fe21-002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169589689313471122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R74SbsoNKpI/AAAAAAAAASA/AswAK7sCwe8/s400/fe21-002.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;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7645473651551147936-2679981441670592527?l=50anosnossojardim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://50anosnossojardim.blogspot.com/feeds/2679981441670592527/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7645473651551147936&amp;postID=2679981441670592527' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7645473651551147936/posts/default/2679981441670592527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7645473651551147936/posts/default/2679981441670592527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://50anosnossojardim.blogspot.com/2008/02/quem-se-procura-encontra-se.html' title='Quem se procura... Encontra-se!'/><author><name>Colégio "O Nosso Jardim":</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15735514447138263871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R74VrMoNKwI/AAAAAAAAAS4/0XRgm5Zy8dc/s72-c/Francisco+Sim%C3%B5es+Nosso_Jardim_1978_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7645473651551147936.post-3794571441666780108</id><published>2008-02-21T02:08:00.004Z</published><updated>2008-12-13T08:56:31.370Z</updated><title type='text'>Maria Ulrich foi notícia.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R7zgB8oNKnI/AAAAAAAAARs/YOku93yVDsU/s1600-h/fe20-014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169252796373740146" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R7zgB8oNKnI/AAAAAAAAARs/YOku93yVDsU/s200/fe20-014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Clique para ler um excerto de um artigo de Jaime Nogueira Pinto de 1988 (ano em que a Maria morreu) que define tão bem a nossa fundadora.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7645473651551147936-3794571441666780108?l=50anosnossojardim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://50anosnossojardim.blogspot.com/feeds/3794571441666780108/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7645473651551147936&amp;postID=3794571441666780108' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7645473651551147936/posts/default/3794571441666780108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7645473651551147936/posts/default/3794571441666780108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://50anosnossojardim.blogspot.com/2008/02/maria-ulrich-foi-notcia.html' title='Maria Ulrich foi notícia.'/><author><name>Colégio "O Nosso Jardim":</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15735514447138263871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R7zgB8oNKnI/AAAAAAAAARs/YOku93yVDsU/s72-c/fe20-014.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7645473651551147936.post-5365113918839964799</id><published>2008-02-21T00:55:00.020Z</published><updated>2008-12-13T08:56:32.558Z</updated><title type='text'>Saber mais sobre "O Nosso Jardim"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R7zTV8oNKgI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/v9XAT8P_mkg/s1600-h/fe20-010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169238846319962626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R7zTV8oNKgI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/v9XAT8P_mkg/s400/fe20-010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Os nossos alunos actuais procuram saber mais sobre o colégio. Tentam conhecer melhor Maria Ulrich. À sua maneira lá vão descobrindo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169237862772451826" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R7zScsoNKfI/AAAAAAAAAQs/eET7rNf65Ms/s200/fe20-011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R7zRacoNKbI/AAAAAAAAAQM/jUEdrDnUlVo/s1600-h/fe20-012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169236724606118322" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R7zRacoNKbI/AAAAAAAAAQM/jUEdrDnUlVo/s200/fe20-012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R7zVR8oNKhI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/xeb95W56qPA/s1600-h/fe20-014.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R7zVR8oNKhI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/xeb95W56qPA/s1600-h/fe20-014.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R7zQ58oNKaI/AAAAAAAAAQE/-eDT3p-_dOQ/s1600-h/fe20-008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169236166260369826" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 174px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 162px" height="143" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R7zQ58oNKaI/AAAAAAAAAQE/-eDT3p-_dOQ/s200/fe20-008.jpg" width="175" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R7zQkcoNKZI/AAAAAAAAAP8/z8_drEnjP4M/s1600-h/fe20-007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169235796893182354" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 197px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 178px" height="131" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R7zQkcoNKZI/AAAAAAAAAP8/z8_drEnjP4M/s200/fe20-007.jpg" width="162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169235504835406210" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 234px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 185px" height="110" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R7zQTcoNKYI/AAAAAAAAAP0/UqXs0usoTFo/s200/fe21-001.jpg" width="156" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Os alunos do 1ª ano descobrem o Colégio!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7645473651551147936-5365113918839964799?l=50anosnossojardim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://50anosnossojardim.blogspot.com/feeds/5365113918839964799/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7645473651551147936&amp;postID=5365113918839964799' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7645473651551147936/posts/default/5365113918839964799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7645473651551147936/posts/default/5365113918839964799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://50anosnossojardim.blogspot.com/2008/02/saber-mais-sobre-o-nosso-jardim.html' title='Saber mais sobre &quot;O Nosso Jardim&quot;'/><author><name>Colégio "O Nosso Jardim":</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15735514447138263871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R7zTV8oNKgI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/v9XAT8P_mkg/s72-c/fe20-010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7645473651551147936.post-6565192678664479540</id><published>2008-02-21T00:03:00.010Z</published><updated>2008-12-13T08:56:32.789Z</updated><title type='text'>"O Rosário para Crianças", editado por "O Nosso Jardim" está pronto!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R7zG08oNKTI/AAAAAAAAAPM/8p3iaMV7su0/s1600-h/rosario_para_criancas_29_01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169225085244746034" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R7zG08oNKTI/AAAAAAAAAPM/8p3iaMV7su0/s200/rosario_para_criancas_29_01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O livro está lindo, todos nos podemos orgulhar!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Nos 50 anos de existência do colégio, faz sentido editar um livro espiritual sobre o rosário dedicado a crianças. A partir de meditações e ilustrações dos alunos actuais e da colaboração de antigos alunos nasceu este projecto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Ontem (20/2), dia dos Pastorinhos, houve um Terço nos Jerónimos com cerca de 1000 crianças. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Foi emocionante ouvirmos tantas crianças, de diversos colégios de Lisboa, lerem os Mistérios meditados e escritos pelos nossos alunos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Tal como lá está impresso: "&lt;strong&gt;Este livro é dedicado a todos os alunos de “O Nosso Jardim” que ao longo destes 50 anos tornaram possível um sonho&lt;/strong&gt;."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;O lançamento de "O Rosário para Crianças" vai ser dia 7/3, às 20h, no auditório da igreja de Santa Isabel mas já está à venda no colégio (Primária) e nas livrarias.&lt;/span&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/7645473651551147936-6565192678664479540?l=50anosnossojardim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://50anosnossojardim.blogspot.com/feeds/6565192678664479540/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7645473651551147936&amp;postID=6565192678664479540' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7645473651551147936/posts/default/6565192678664479540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7645473651551147936/posts/default/6565192678664479540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://50anosnossojardim.blogspot.com/2008/02/o-rosrio-para-crianas-editado-pelo.html' title='&quot;O Rosário para Crianças&quot;, editado por &quot;O Nosso Jardim&quot; está pronto!!!'/><author><name>Colégio "O Nosso Jardim":</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15735514447138263871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R7zG08oNKTI/AAAAAAAAAPM/8p3iaMV7su0/s72-c/rosario_para_criancas_29_01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7645473651551147936.post-8866302976985733035</id><published>2008-02-20T22:09:00.026Z</published><updated>2008-12-13T08:56:35.302Z</updated><title type='text'>Obrigado por enviarem tantas fotografias!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Infantil 1984&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R8R6f8oNLAI/AAAAAAAAAU4/0sSkCSFiw9A/s1600-h/Dez_1984_Festa_Natal_Infantil.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171392961397468162" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R8R6f8oNLAI/AAAAAAAAAU4/0sSkCSFiw9A/s320/Dez_1984_Festa_Natal_Infantil.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171392652159822834" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R8R6N8oNK_I/AAAAAAAAAUw/wGHWOH_CmKk/s320/Festa_do_fim_do_ano_1987_Infantil.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Aqui vão fotografias que resumem os anos tão bem passados, meus e do meu irmão Francisco!&lt;br /&gt;Um grande beijinho.&lt;br /&gt;Carolina Fernandes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Infantil 1987 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R8R5mMoNK9I/AAAAAAAAAUg/w-SV5DnmnHw/s1600-h/Festa_do_fim_do_ano_1987_Infantil.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Parabéns pela iniciativa e lá estarei dia 7.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;1992. Em cima, da esq/dta: Manuel Valadão Chagas, Pedro, Francisco Trovão, António Soeiro, Pedro Vasconcelos, Vasco Jonet, Henrique Pina, Tomás Ribeiro, Lourenço de Almeida (eu!), Luís Castaño e Tomás Uva. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Em baixo, esq/dta: João Cabral, Diogo, Isabel, Marta Correia Nunes, Teresa Galiano, Maria Falcão, Joana Ribeiro Telles e Luísa Sobral. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R78yncoNKyI/AAAAAAAAATI/uBBP7LgpSYQ/s1600-h/Nosso+Lour+Almeida.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169906550525733666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R78yncoNKyI/AAAAAAAAATI/uBBP7LgpSYQ/s400/Nosso+Lour+Almeida.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; O Carnaval no colégio! As célebres partidas das professoras e directora! Quem as reconhecer será um aluno muito perspicaz...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R7yu4coNKSI/AAAAAAAAAPE/-jlhaVhQ-NI/s1600-h/fe20-004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169198757095221538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R7yu4coNKSI/AAAAAAAAAPE/-jlhaVhQ-NI/s400/fe20-004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A equipa da Primária há cerca de 20 anos...&lt;br /&gt;Infelizmente a Victória já morreu... Estará na festa em espírito!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R7yqzcoNKRI/AAAAAAAAAO8/yEa7bTEDMPk/s1600-h/fe20-002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169194273149364498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R7yqzcoNKRI/AAAAAAAAAO8/yEa7bTEDMPk/s400/fe20-002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;1ª Comunhão na Capela das Escravas, já com o nosso p. Mário Rui! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R7yqmcoNKQI/AAAAAAAAAO0/Io-BeQboHNM/s1600-h/fe20-001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169194049811065090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R7yqmcoNKQI/AAAAAAAAAO0/Io-BeQboHNM/s400/fe20-001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Infantil Poço dos Negros, 1993&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R7yqO8oNKPI/AAAAAAAAAOs/gDyHeAmNexo/s1600-h/Nosso+Jardim+Po%C3%A7o+Negros+1993.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169193646084139250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R7yqO8oNKPI/AAAAAAAAAOs/gDyHeAmNexo/s400/Nosso+Jardim+Po%C3%A7o+Negros+1993.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Festa fim do ano Primária 1997&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R7yqBMoNKOI/AAAAAAAAAOk/vVUKuGSFzxg/s1600-h/Festa+fim+do+ano+Prim%C3%A1ria+1997.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169193409860937954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R7yqBMoNKOI/AAAAAAAAAOk/vVUKuGSFzxg/s400/Festa+fim+do+ano+Prim%C3%A1ria+1997.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;1ª Comunhão, 24 Maio 1997&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R7ypVsoNKNI/AAAAAAAAAOc/pFO9_lvid9E/s1600-h/Maravilhas+fez+em+n%C3%B3s...24+Maio+1997.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169192662536628434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R7ypVsoNKNI/AAAAAAAAAOc/pFO9_lvid9E/s400/Maravilhas+fez+em+n%C3%B3s...24+Maio+1997.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;As tais flores e pétalas...&lt;/em&gt; Infantil 1994&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R7yoYcoNKLI/AAAAAAAAAOM/viEdWFhXfIQ/s1600-h/As+tais+flores+e+p%C3%A9talas+Infantil+1994.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169191610269640882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R7yoYcoNKLI/AAAAAAAAAOM/viEdWFhXfIQ/s400/As+tais+flores+e+p%C3%A9talas+Infantil+1994.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Primária, Cç. da Estrela, 1984&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R7yn08oNKKI/AAAAAAAAAOE/zeMlrgftdrM/s1600-h/1%C2%BA+classe+-+turma+A+nossojardim.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169191000384284834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R7yn08oNKKI/AAAAAAAAAOE/zeMlrgftdrM/s400/1%C2%BA+classe+-+turma+A+nossojardim.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R7ynYsoNKJI/AAAAAAAAAN8/l9sNN4J-W3I/s1600-h/2+classe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169190515052980370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R7ynYsoNKJI/AAAAAAAAAN8/l9sNN4J-W3I/s400/2+classe.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Primária Cç. Estrela, 1971: &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Rolinha, Isabel Salema, Manuxa, Carmo Ribeiro Ferreira, Sofia Rosa da Silva, Ana Ataíde, Vera Macedo, Ana Guerra, Xiquitina e Maria Falcão Trigoso. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R7ynCcoNKII/AAAAAAAAAN0/wqJQYHz4Vss/s1600-h/NossoJardim_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169190132800891010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R7ynCcoNKII/AAAAAAAAAN0/wqJQYHz4Vss/s400/NossoJardim_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aula de ginástica, 1975: &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Tatão Melo Correia, Teresa Ataíde, Ana Falcão Trigoso, Té Mesquitela, Ana Rita Ribeiro Ferreira, Inês, Helena Luisa e Mafalda Gomes Ferreira.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R7ymPcoNKGI/AAAAAAAAANk/LWDYtrRW2oE/s1600-h/Nosso+Jardim+1975.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169189256627562594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R7ymPcoNKGI/AAAAAAAAANk/LWDYtrRW2oE/s400/Nosso+Jardim+1975.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Infantil R. das Trinas, 1969&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R7ymCcoNKFI/AAAAAAAAANc/TdXsmPoFPUo/s1600-h/Nosso+Jardim-Prim%C3%A1ria+1971.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169189033289263186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R7ymCcoNKFI/AAAAAAAAANc/TdXsmPoFPUo/s400/Nosso+Jardim-Prim%C3%A1ria+1971.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;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7645473651551147936-8866302976985733035?l=50anosnossojardim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://50anosnossojardim.blogspot.com/feeds/8866302976985733035/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7645473651551147936&amp;postID=8866302976985733035' title='31 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7645473651551147936/posts/default/8866302976985733035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7645473651551147936/posts/default/8866302976985733035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://50anosnossojardim.blogspot.com/2008/02/obrigada-por-enviarem-tantas.html' title='Obrigado por enviarem tantas fotografias!'/><author><name>Colégio "O Nosso Jardim":</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15735514447138263871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R8R6f8oNLAI/AAAAAAAAAU4/0sSkCSFiw9A/s72-c/Dez_1984_Festa_Natal_Infantil.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>31</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7645473651551147936.post-347512053553517461</id><published>2008-02-19T00:14:00.011Z</published><updated>2008-12-13T08:56:36.186Z</updated><title type='text'>Album de Fotografias</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Actualizar este álbum de fotografias não é fácil!&lt;br /&gt;É uma tarefa sempre inacabada…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R7oiGcoNKDI/AAAAAAAAANM/AJY4NDf2OI8/s1600-h/fe18-003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168481016520452146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R7oiGcoNKDI/AAAAAAAAANM/AJY4NDf2OI8/s400/fe18-003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt; Descobrir alguém começa a ser um jogo que se&lt;br /&gt;pode chamar: Onde está "O Nosso &lt;em&gt;Wal..uno&lt;/em&gt;"?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R7oh48oNKCI/AAAAAAAAANE/sjNqiXg10MQ/s1600-h/fe18-002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168480784592218146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R7oh48oNKCI/AAAAAAAAANE/sjNqiXg10MQ/s400/fe18-002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R7ohq8oNKBI/AAAAAAAAAM8/ISSgjnM9q5I/s1600-h/fe18-001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168480544074049554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R7ohq8oNKBI/AAAAAAAAAM8/ISSgjnM9q5I/s400/fe18-001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Temos a sorte de os ver crescer durante cerca de sete anos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R7ohNMoNKAI/AAAAAAAAAM0/mpjsHKBZ3zs/s1600-h/fe17-001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168480032972941314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R7ohNMoNKAI/AAAAAAAAAM0/mpjsHKBZ3zs/s400/fe17-001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7645473651551147936-347512053553517461?l=50anosnossojardim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://50anosnossojardim.blogspot.com/feeds/347512053553517461/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7645473651551147936&amp;postID=347512053553517461' title='8 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7645473651551147936/posts/default/347512053553517461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7645473651551147936/posts/default/347512053553517461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://50anosnossojardim.blogspot.com/2008/02/album-de-fotografias.html' title='Album de Fotografias'/><author><name>Colégio "O Nosso Jardim":</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15735514447138263871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R7oiGcoNKDI/AAAAAAAAANM/AJY4NDf2OI8/s72-c/fe18-003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7645473651551147936.post-5709680532926531138</id><published>2008-02-16T17:29:00.007Z</published><updated>2008-12-13T08:56:36.586Z</updated><title type='text'>Alguns alunos imploram a presença da Carocha</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R7cd8coNJ4I/AAAAAAAAAL0/ETTyfwWKmNc/s1600-h/NJ.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167632021745117058" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 295px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px" height="336" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R7cd8coNJ4I/AAAAAAAAAL0/ETTyfwWKmNc/s400/NJ.jpg" width="343" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A Carocha fez parte da vida da Infantil. Um dia até foi notícia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Cliquem no artigo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R7ch1coNJ6I/AAAAAAAAAME/a65lU3OC1C4/s1600-h/NJ0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167636299532543906" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" height="152" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R7ch1coNJ6I/AAAAAAAAAME/a65lU3OC1C4/s200/NJ0.jpg" width="127" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7645473651551147936-5709680532926531138?l=50anosnossojardim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://50anosnossojardim.blogspot.com/feeds/5709680532926531138/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7645473651551147936&amp;postID=5709680532926531138' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7645473651551147936/posts/default/5709680532926531138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7645473651551147936/posts/default/5709680532926531138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://50anosnossojardim.blogspot.com/2008/02/alguns-alunos-imploram-presena-da_16.html' title='Alguns alunos imploram a presença da Carocha'/><author><name>Colégio "O Nosso Jardim":</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15735514447138263871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R7cd8coNJ4I/AAAAAAAAAL0/ETTyfwWKmNc/s72-c/NJ.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7645473651551147936.post-7142457883439683349</id><published>2008-02-16T17:03:00.009Z</published><updated>2008-12-13T08:56:36.836Z</updated><title type='text'>Carta de um antigo Aluno</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R7cYicoNJ2I/AAAAAAAAALk/1WNeYSUimA8/s1600-h/NJ1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167626077510379362" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R7cYicoNJ2I/AAAAAAAAALk/1WNeYSUimA8/s200/NJ1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R7cYscoNJ3I/AAAAAAAAALs/qs_mwZrOcQ0/s1600-h/NJ2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167626249309071218" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R7cYscoNJ3I/AAAAAAAAALs/qs_mwZrOcQ0/s200/NJ2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Em 1997 o Pedro Carneiro escreveu esta carta.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;É tão bom recebermos estas boas notícias e sabermos que continuam a relembrar o colégio da vossa infância!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Para lerem a carta cliquem-na.&lt;/span&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/7645473651551147936-7142457883439683349?l=50anosnossojardim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://50anosnossojardim.blogspot.com/feeds/7142457883439683349/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7645473651551147936&amp;postID=7142457883439683349' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7645473651551147936/posts/default/7142457883439683349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7645473651551147936/posts/default/7142457883439683349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://50anosnossojardim.blogspot.com/2008/02/alguns-alunos-imploram-presena-da.html' title='Carta de um antigo Aluno'/><author><name>Colégio "O Nosso Jardim":</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15735514447138263871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R7cYicoNJ2I/AAAAAAAAALk/1WNeYSUimA8/s72-c/NJ1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7645473651551147936.post-3395486192793139084</id><published>2008-02-16T02:19:00.008Z</published><updated>2008-12-13T08:56:37.576Z</updated><title type='text'>Agradecemos tantos testemunhos.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R7ZON8oNJ0I/AAAAAAAAALU/EptFxRi58WA/s1600-h/poema-a_festa_de_fim_de_ano.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167403623974250306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R7ZON8oNJ0I/AAAAAAAAALU/EptFxRi58WA/s400/poema-a_festa_de_fim_de_ano.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R7ZOBMoNJzI/AAAAAAAAALM/31-OC9ogdCU/s1600-h/1980-turma.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167403404930918194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R7ZOBMoNJzI/AAAAAAAAALM/31-OC9ogdCU/s400/1980-turma.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R7ZKmMoNJwI/AAAAAAAAAK0/romOI5MvyzM/s1600-h/fe16-003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167399642539566850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R7ZKmMoNJwI/AAAAAAAAAK0/romOI5MvyzM/s400/fe16-003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Carta de uns pais à equipe de "O Nosso Jardim"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fica numa rua de Lisboa, um bocadinho escondida, onde passam carros, muitas pessoas, todas muito diferentes, e até o eléctrico 28.&lt;br /&gt;Nessa rua há uma porta que não é como as outras. É uma porta grande que, todos os dias, se abre e se fecha, sempre às mesmas horas, como se de uma casa encantada se tratasse. A maior parte do tempo essa porta está fechada. Lá dentro trabalham, sempre muito atarefadas, pequenas fadas que, através de uma certa arte, conseguem transformar as mais pequenas coisas do dia a dia em algo tão grande que por vezes até parece não caber no nosso coração.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas de que é que essas fadas se ocupam realmente?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De meninos. Sim, de meninos que brincam, correm e ao passarem de sala em sala deste palácio miniatura, são levados a descobrir aqui e ali alguns tesouros do mundo, da vida… deles próprios. O certo é que voltam, como que por artes mágicas, com um inexplicável brilho nos olhos, reflexo de uma felicidade do tamanho do céu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eles entram ali pequeninos e, de repente, um dia, quando saem são já uns “senhores crescidos”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É impossível esquecer tantas e tantas emoções aí vividas, pois foram muitas coisas maravilhosas da infância e da vida que com elas fomos desvendando.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mês após mês, ano após ano, as pequenas fadas persistem, quase desapercebidas, nas suas misteriosas actividades, incansáveis na alegria e no amor por estes pequenos príncipes, agora iniciados na descoberta do encanto da vida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A nós, pais e filhos, só resta preservar para sempre todos os “pequenos” segredos que com elas descobrirmos. Só nos resta agradecer o privilégio da vivência extraordinária partilhada ao longo destes anos com as nossas mestras, tão sábias e delicadas como as crianças.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Lisboa, Junho de 2005&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R7ZIm8oNJuI/AAAAAAAAAKk/DuqPPDQlR9w/s1600-h/fe16-002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167397456401213154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="79" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R7ZIm8oNJuI/AAAAAAAAAKk/DuqPPDQlR9w/s320/fe16-002.jpg" width="343" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Teresa, Bernardo, Sebastião e António Azevedo Gomes) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7645473651551147936-3395486192793139084?l=50anosnossojardim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://50anosnossojardim.blogspot.com/feeds/3395486192793139084/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7645473651551147936&amp;postID=3395486192793139084' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7645473651551147936/posts/default/3395486192793139084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7645473651551147936/posts/default/3395486192793139084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://50anosnossojardim.blogspot.com/2008/02/muitos-so-os-testemunhos.html' title='Agradecemos tantos testemunhos.'/><author><name>Colégio "O Nosso Jardim":</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15735514447138263871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R7ZON8oNJ0I/AAAAAAAAALU/EptFxRi58WA/s72-c/poema-a_festa_de_fim_de_ano.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7645473651551147936.post-8905585904762251986</id><published>2008-02-15T00:56:00.004Z</published><updated>2008-02-15T01:11:32.158Z</updated><title type='text'>A pedido de várias famílias...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hino do Nosso Jardim&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;Não importa de onde vens, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;Basta quereres estudar; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;Tens orgulho em cá estar&lt;br /&gt;E verás que vais trabalhar! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tudo pode acontecer,&lt;br /&gt;Divertimento total.&lt;br /&gt;Estamos aqui para aprender,&lt;br /&gt;Juntos até ao final.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nosso Jardim é o lugar&lt;br /&gt;Que temos no coração.&lt;br /&gt;Estudar, pensar, brincar,&lt;br /&gt;Com muita imaginação.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Testes fáceis ou difíceis,&lt;br /&gt;O que é importante é estudar,&lt;br /&gt;São os dias inesquecíveis&lt;br /&gt;Que vais poder recordar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7645473651551147936-8905585904762251986?l=50anosnossojardim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://50anosnossojardim.blogspot.com/feeds/8905585904762251986/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7645473651551147936&amp;postID=8905585904762251986' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7645473651551147936/posts/default/8905585904762251986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7645473651551147936/posts/default/8905585904762251986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://50anosnossojardim.blogspot.com/2008/02/pedido-de-vrias-famlias.html' title='A pedido de várias famílias...'/><author><name>Colégio "O Nosso Jardim":</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15735514447138263871</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>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7645473651551147936.post-6104733396036679831</id><published>2008-02-14T01:45:00.010Z</published><updated>2008-12-13T08:56:38.288Z</updated><title type='text'>"O  Nosso Jardim é uma flor com imensas pétalas."</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R7Ofs8oNJsI/AAAAAAAAAKU/2YG9zUcl5vM/s1600-h/fe13-015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166648792061912770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R7Ofs8oNJsI/AAAAAAAAAKU/2YG9zUcl5vM/s400/fe13-015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R7OfZMoNJrI/AAAAAAAAAKM/mFwJJhhXrqU/s1600-h/fe13-016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166648452759496370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 206px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 24px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="95" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R7OfZMoNJrI/AAAAAAAAAKM/mFwJJhhXrqU/s400/fe13-016.jpg" width="323" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Obrigado Antigos Alunos pelas fotografias. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Que bom estarem aí e responderem!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166647245873686178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R7OeS8oNJqI/AAAAAAAAAKE/6TcGTl2qFZ0/s400/Mad+HC.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R7OdqsoNJoI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/ji7edx9xuq0/s1600-h/fe13-011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166646554383951490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R7OdqsoNJoI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/ji7edx9xuq0/s400/fe13-011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Em pé da esqª para a dtª: Rita Mano, Hortense, * , António O.Martins, Marta F.Oliveira, Vasco Saldanha, Cristina Resina, Bernardo Cortes, Nuno Dray, Francisco, Manuel Jardim, Caetano Quintela. Sentados: Maria Pinhel, Domingos Pulido, Alexandre Bobone, Ana C., Inês Pereira Goncalves, Micá, Rosarinho, Mónica Dias Ferreira, Catarina Gião, Paulo Miranda.&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/7645473651551147936-6104733396036679831?l=50anosnossojardim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://50anosnossojardim.blogspot.com/feeds/6104733396036679831/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7645473651551147936&amp;postID=6104733396036679831' title='8 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7645473651551147936/posts/default/6104733396036679831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7645473651551147936/posts/default/6104733396036679831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://50anosnossojardim.blogspot.com/2008/02/o-nosso-jardim-uma-flor-com-imensas.html' title='&quot;O  Nosso Jardim é uma flor com imensas pétalas.&quot;'/><author><name>Colégio "O Nosso Jardim":</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15735514447138263871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R7Ofs8oNJsI/AAAAAAAAAKU/2YG9zUcl5vM/s72-c/fe13-015.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7645473651551147936.post-6267827437719399148</id><published>2008-02-11T23:07:00.004Z</published><updated>2008-12-13T08:56:42.110Z</updated><title type='text'>Fotografias da Infantil, bons velhos tempos...</title><content type='html'>Este blogue está a animar!&lt;br /&gt;É bom reavivar memórias e despertar recordações antigas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Parece ser a Gena de Castro em 1969&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;A primeira fotografia é a Gena, e foi tirada na Rua das Trinas, no ano de 68/69. Os que sei quem são, de pé fila de cima, da esq. para a drt: ?, Carlinhos Gomes Ferreira,?, ?, Tiago Cortes,?, Francisco Macedo, ?, Miguel Silva, Gena. Fila de baixo da esq. para a drt: Nuno Vaz Pinto, ?,?, Rita Sousa Lara, Luis Miguel Esteves,..?Lupi,?, ?, Mana Quintela. Beijinhos Mafalda Gomes Ferreira&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R7Df-MoNJTI/AAAAAAAAAHE/2rN5a8vwuYU/s1600-h/fe11-001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165875032228701490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R7Df-MoNJTI/AAAAAAAAAHE/2rN5a8vwuYU/s400/fe11-001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Segundo uma antiga aluna presente no retrato em baixo, é com certeza em 1969! E da esqerda para a direita, em pé: ?, João Resende (quase de certeza), Bernardo Pedra Soares, ?, Nuno Morais, ?, ?, ?, João Freire de Andrade, Zé Mesquitela, Lourenço Lumelino, Cortes?, e Rodrigo:sentados: ?, João de Castro, Cuca Bastos, Madalena Botelho Neves, ?, ?, Xiquitina Falcão Trigoso (eu).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R7Df18oNJSI/AAAAAAAAAG8/NvoVJC9ueI8/s1600-h/fe11-002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165874890494780706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R7Df18oNJSI/AAAAAAAAAG8/NvoVJC9ueI8/s400/fe11-002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R7Dfp8oNJRI/AAAAAAAAAG0/YgS6qmdsGu4/s1600-h/fe11-003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165874684336350482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R7Dfp8oNJRI/AAAAAAAAAG0/YgS6qmdsGu4/s400/fe11-003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Há música no ar!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R7DfX8oNJQI/AAAAAAAAAGs/z0VkuQ5kxlg/s1600-h/fe11-004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165874375098705154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R7DfX8oNJQI/AAAAAAAAAGs/z0VkuQ5kxlg/s400/fe11-004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Que ricas conversas!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R7DeRMoNJPI/AAAAAAAAAGk/s9SwOzlYbyM/s1600-h/fe11-005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165873159622960370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R7DeRMoNJPI/AAAAAAAAAGk/s9SwOzlYbyM/s400/fe11-005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Tantas situações para descobrir!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R7DdYMoNJOI/AAAAAAAAAGc/TYD4YofIIek/s1600-h/fe11-006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165872180370416866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R7DdYMoNJOI/AAAAAAAAAGc/TYD4YofIIek/s400/fe11-006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;A iniciação nas festas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R7DdEMoNJNI/AAAAAAAAAGU/vrBAiRfUAGQ/s1600-h/nosso_jardim_infantil_-_festa_natal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165871836773033170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R7DdEMoNJNI/AAAAAAAAAGU/vrBAiRfUAGQ/s400/nosso_jardim_infantil_-_festa_natal.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R7Dc8soNJMI/AAAAAAAAAGM/SHXxpxxCy2o/s1600-h/nosso_jardim_infantil.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165871707924014274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R7Dc8soNJMI/AAAAAAAAAGM/SHXxpxxCy2o/s400/nosso_jardim_infantil.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;As experiências com a água...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R7Dca8oNJLI/AAAAAAAAAGE/1Yr4suQVF_k/s1600-h/fe11-008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165871128103429298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R7Dca8oNJLI/AAAAAAAAAGE/1Yr4suQVF_k/s400/fe11-008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Brincadeiras intermináveis.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R7DcL8oNJKI/AAAAAAAAAF8/GAXacZ2QqYI/s1600-h/fe11-009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165870870405391522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R7DcL8oNJKI/AAAAAAAAAF8/GAXacZ2QqYI/s400/fe11-009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R7DblsoNJJI/AAAAAAAAAF0/XKi2iNZ-9uE/s1600-h/fe11-007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165870213275395218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R7DblsoNJJI/AAAAAAAAAF0/XKi2iNZ-9uE/s400/fe11-007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Um dos grupos da Filipa e da Bertinha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R7DbPsoNJII/AAAAAAAAAFs/3flSKhZsbH0/s1600-h/fe11-013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165869835318273154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R7DbPsoNJII/AAAAAAAAAFs/3flSKhZsbH0/s400/fe11-013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;O risco é bom...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R7Da1coNJHI/AAAAAAAAAFk/qDWNW_HBHDU/s1600-h/fe11-010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165869384346707058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R7Da1coNJHI/AAAAAAAAAFk/qDWNW_HBHDU/s400/fe11-010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Os pequenos exploradores aventuram-se!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R7DaT8oNJGI/AAAAAAAAAFc/Gr5_aQkKpIM/s1600-h/fe11-015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165868808821089378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R7DaT8oNJGI/AAAAAAAAAFc/Gr5_aQkKpIM/s400/fe11-015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Brincadeiras sérias...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R7DYQ8oNJFI/AAAAAAAAAFU/TGNrFRwPoaE/s1600-h/fe11-011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165866558258226258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R7DYQ8oNJFI/AAAAAAAAAFU/TGNrFRwPoaE/s400/fe11-011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;O prazer de escorregar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R7DXicoNJEI/AAAAAAAAAFM/OPkRs5-npro/s1600-h/fe11-012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165865759394309186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R7DXicoNJEI/AAAAAAAAAFM/OPkRs5-npro/s400/fe11-012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;A festa das chuchas. Não parecem muito convictos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R7DVyMoNJCI/AAAAAAAAAE8/WyDywnIAY4M/s1600-h/fe11-014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165863830953993250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R7DVyMoNJCI/AAAAAAAAAE8/WyDywnIAY4M/s400/fe11-014.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;&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/7645473651551147936-6267827437719399148?l=50anosnossojardim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://50anosnossojardim.blogspot.com/feeds/6267827437719399148/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7645473651551147936&amp;postID=6267827437719399148' title='15 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7645473651551147936/posts/default/6267827437719399148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7645473651551147936/posts/default/6267827437719399148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://50anosnossojardim.blogspot.com/2008/02/fotografias-da-infantil-bons-velhos.html' title='Fotografias da Infantil, bons velhos tempos...'/><author><name>Colégio "O Nosso Jardim":</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15735514447138263871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R7Df-MoNJTI/AAAAAAAAAHE/2rN5a8vwuYU/s72-c/fe11-001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7645473651551147936.post-2515373921240258183</id><published>2008-02-09T15:20:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-12-13T08:56:46.366Z</updated><title type='text'>Algumas flores do Nosso Jardim. Procurem-se!</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Quem não sabe, é como quem não vê...&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Para ver melhor clique nas fotografias.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aqui está a Maria Ulrich, a Isabelinha e muitos dos mais antigos alunos em 66.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R63Mm8oNJBI/AAAAAAAAAE0/Hi9tf8lcam0/s1600-h/fe09-002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165009317145682962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R63Mm8oNJBI/AAAAAAAAAE0/Hi9tf8lcam0/s400/fe09-002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R63MbMoNJAI/AAAAAAAAAEs/-hYEhCAJvjs/s1600-h/fe09-003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165009115282220034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R63MbMoNJAI/AAAAAAAAAEs/-hYEhCAJvjs/s400/fe09-003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R63MJMoNI_I/AAAAAAAAAEk/Xtc6YPAkzMQ/s1600-h/fe09-005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165008806044574706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R63MJMoNI_I/AAAAAAAAAEk/Xtc6YPAkzMQ/s400/fe09-005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R63L6coNI-I/AAAAAAAAAEc/FoGtBD_j6yI/s1600-h/fe09-006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165008552641504226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R63L6coNI-I/AAAAAAAAAEc/FoGtBD_j6yI/s400/fe09-006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R63LxsoNI9I/AAAAAAAAAEU/w6ymMPDU29c/s1600-h/fe09-007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165008402317648850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R63LxsoNI9I/AAAAAAAAAEU/w6ymMPDU29c/s400/fe09-007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; As Festas de outros tempos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R63Lm8oNI8I/AAAAAAAAAEM/-FsXKDSIHuc/s1600-h/fe09-008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165008217634055106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R63Lm8oNI8I/AAAAAAAAAEM/-FsXKDSIHuc/s400/fe09-008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R63LbMoNI7I/AAAAAAAAAEE/wsjFhQRtU2k/s1600-h/fe09-010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165008015770592178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R63LbMoNI7I/AAAAAAAAAEE/wsjFhQRtU2k/s400/fe09-010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R63LSsoNI6I/AAAAAAAAAD8/doOUkEhaeJQ/s1600-h/fe09-012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165007869741704098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R63LSsoNI6I/AAAAAAAAAD8/doOUkEhaeJQ/s400/fe09-012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R63LJMoNI5I/AAAAAAAAAD0/k2__M66G7ac/s1600-h/fe09-009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165007706532946834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R63LJMoNI5I/AAAAAAAAAD0/k2__M66G7ac/s400/fe09-009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Um Carnaval antigo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R63K-coNI4I/AAAAAAAAADs/oNKg8Rfx2gA/s1600-h/fe09-013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165007521849353090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R63K-coNI4I/AAAAAAAAADs/oNKg8Rfx2gA/s400/fe09-013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Tempos mais modernos mas todos já são adultos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A Mª Irene já partiu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R63KtMoNI3I/AAAAAAAAADk/YXYwxhYn3jc/s1600-h/fe09-018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165007225496609650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R63KtMoNI3I/AAAAAAAAADk/YXYwxhYn3jc/s400/fe09-018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R63KisoNI2I/AAAAAAAAADc/Ne2Hk0B6ZSQ/s1600-h/fe09-019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165007045107983202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R63KisoNI2I/AAAAAAAAADc/Ne2Hk0B6ZSQ/s400/fe09-019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A Ana Caldeira e um dos seus muitos grupos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R63KU8oNI1I/AAAAAAAAADU/AVqtqs_rmLs/s1600-h/fe09-016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165006808884781906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R63KU8oNI1I/AAAAAAAAADU/AVqtqs_rmLs/s400/fe09-016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A Micá com seus alunos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R63JksoNI0I/AAAAAAAAADM/FeyXLZP28U4/s1600-h/fe09-020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165005979956093762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R63JksoNI0I/AAAAAAAAADM/FeyXLZP28U4/s400/fe09-020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; As salas de aulas tão acolhedoras e versáteis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R63JLMoNIzI/AAAAAAAAADE/PriZAIh4BuU/s1600-h/fe09-022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165005541869429554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R63JLMoNIzI/AAAAAAAAADE/PriZAIh4BuU/s400/fe09-022.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; O Jardim da Estrela - também &lt;em&gt;o nosso jardim.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R63Ih8oNIyI/AAAAAAAAAC8/oVB_PmtV5r0/s1600-h/fe09-021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165004833199825698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R63Ih8oNIyI/AAAAAAAAAC8/oVB_PmtV5r0/s400/fe09-021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; As festas e os famosos marinheiros aventureiros.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R63IRcoNIxI/AAAAAAAAAC0/H_wnhSRYfC8/s1600-h/fe09-026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165004549731984146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R63IRcoNIxI/AAAAAAAAAC0/H_wnhSRYfC8/s400/fe09-026.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Belos anjinhos sempre presentes nas festas de Natal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R63H9coNIwI/AAAAAAAAACs/Gir49yBQ3YY/s1600-h/fe09-017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165004206134600450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R63H9coNIwI/AAAAAAAAACs/Gir49yBQ3YY/s400/fe09-017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; O entusiasmo e a alegria típicos deste colégio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R63Hw8oNIvI/AAAAAAAAACk/ft2WA3rNF9A/s1600-h/fe09-025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165003991386235634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R63Hw8oNIvI/AAAAAAAAACk/ft2WA3rNF9A/s400/fe09-025.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "Bartolomeu Marinheiro"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R63HicoNIuI/AAAAAAAAACc/93C6uqpge74/s1600-h/fe09-024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165003742278132450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R63HicoNIuI/AAAAAAAAACc/93C6uqpge74/s400/fe09-024.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R63HX8oNItI/AAAAAAAAACU/4QZps50WTXA/s1600-h/fe09-023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165003561889506002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R63HX8oNItI/AAAAAAAAACU/4QZps50WTXA/s400/fe09-023.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A 1ª Comunhão, um marco na vida do Nosso Jardim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R63HDMoNIsI/AAAAAAAAACM/lSmZpnym5Ts/s1600-h/fe09-015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165003205407220418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R63HDMoNIsI/AAAAAAAAACM/lSmZpnym5Ts/s400/fe09-015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; O coro das festas de Natal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R63Ff8oNIrI/AAAAAAAAACE/VmkYe_6KyIk/s1600-h/fe09-014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165001500305203890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R63Ff8oNIrI/AAAAAAAAACE/VmkYe_6KyIk/s400/fe09-014.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;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7645473651551147936-2515373921240258183?l=50anosnossojardim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://50anosnossojardim.blogspot.com/feeds/2515373921240258183/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7645473651551147936&amp;postID=2515373921240258183' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7645473651551147936/posts/default/2515373921240258183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7645473651551147936/posts/default/2515373921240258183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://50anosnossojardim.blogspot.com/2008/02/mais-algumas-flores-do-nosso-jardim.html' title='Algumas flores do Nosso Jardim. Procurem-se!'/><author><name>Colégio "O Nosso Jardim":</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15735514447138263871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R63Mm8oNJBI/AAAAAAAAAE0/Hi9tf8lcam0/s72-c/fe09-002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7645473651551147936.post-7215634584361731948</id><published>2008-02-07T19:51:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-13T08:56:46.823Z</updated><title type='text'>50 anos: tantas histórias para contar</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R6tjniPvyTI/AAAAAAAAAB8/2fiBfrYsMp0/s1600-h/NJardim_Nascidos_67_3Classe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164330928569305394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R6tjniPvyTI/AAAAAAAAAB8/2fiBfrYsMp0/s400/NJardim_Nascidos_67_3Classe.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R6tioCPvySI/AAAAAAAAAB0/5VYGgWSx9sY/s1600-h/NJardim_Nascidos_67_3Classe.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R6tiMCPvyRI/AAAAAAAAABs/XmvdlREZu4U/s1600-h/NJardim_Nascidos_67_2Classe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164329356611275026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R6tiMCPvyRI/AAAAAAAAABs/XmvdlREZu4U/s400/NJardim_Nascidos_67_2Classe.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; RECORDAR É VIVER! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7645473651551147936-7215634584361731948?l=50anosnossojardim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://50anosnossojardim.blogspot.com/feeds/7215634584361731948/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7645473651551147936&amp;postID=7215634584361731948' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7645473651551147936/posts/default/7215634584361731948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7645473651551147936/posts/default/7215634584361731948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://50anosnossojardim.blogspot.com/2008/02/50-anos-tantas-histrias-para-contar.html' title='50 anos: tantas histórias para contar'/><author><name>Colégio "O Nosso Jardim":</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15735514447138263871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R6tjniPvyTI/AAAAAAAAAB8/2fiBfrYsMp0/s72-c/NJardim_Nascidos_67_3Classe.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7645473651551147936.post-6162751710723486199</id><published>2008-02-06T01:20:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-13T08:56:47.096Z</updated><title type='text'>Lançamento do livro: “O Rosário para Crianças”</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R6kTICPvyPI/AAAAAAAAABc/I5FlriEOUfI/s1600-h/rosario_para_criancas_29_01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163679476519782642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R6kTICPvyPI/AAAAAAAAABc/I5FlriEOUfI/s400/rosario_para_criancas_29_01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lembrámo-nos de associar às festividades do cinquentenário o lançamento de um livro dedicado a crianças, sobre o Rosário, para realçar a comemoração.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Razões deste Projecto:&lt;br /&gt;- Como toda a pedagogia de Maria Ulrich se baseia nos valores e princípios cristãos, fazia todo o sentido editar um livro espiritual que partisse da atitude maternal de Nossa Senhora para guiar as crianças até Jesus.&lt;br /&gt;- A ideia de um livro sobre o Terço surgiu de um trabalho dos alunos do 1º ano. Em Maio de 2007, estas crianças ilustraram duma maneira tão profunda e bonita os Mistérios do Rosário que pensámos ser uma obra digna de ser publicada!&lt;br /&gt;- O projecto ganhou força quando constatámos uma lacuna – não há nenhuma publicação deste género, que oriente as crianças a melhor rezarem o Rosário.&lt;br /&gt;- Faz parte da pedagogia de “O Nosso Jardim” desenvolver a vivência e reflexão espiritual das crianças, sendo importante registar e partilhar estes talentos. Por isso, os alunos finalistas actuais meditaram e escreveram sobre cada Mistério do Rosário.&lt;br /&gt;- Finalmente e para dar consistência a este projecto, achámos essencial a colaboração de Antigos Alunos para, na diversidade, completarem esta obra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Este projecto foi proposto à editora Lucerna da Princípia e ao seu representante, Henrique Mota, que confirmou o interesse, oportunidade e originalidade, apostando na sua publicação.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aguardamos com expectativa o resultado final do livro!&lt;br /&gt;Apresentamos a capa: está linda! Os desenhos são de alunos actuais.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aproveitamos para agradecer o empenho e colaboração de todos aqueles que se entusiasmaram com este projecto e deram o melhor de si como ALUNOS de “O Nosso Jardim”!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7645473651551147936-6162751710723486199?l=50anosnossojardim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://50anosnossojardim.blogspot.com/feeds/6162751710723486199/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7645473651551147936&amp;postID=6162751710723486199' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7645473651551147936/posts/default/6162751710723486199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7645473651551147936/posts/default/6162751710723486199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://50anosnossojardim.blogspot.com/2008/02/lanamento-do-livro-o-rosrio-para.html' title='Lançamento do livro: “O Rosário para Crianças”'/><author><name>Colégio "O Nosso Jardim":</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15735514447138263871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R6kTICPvyPI/AAAAAAAAABc/I5FlriEOUfI/s72-c/rosario_para_criancas_29_01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7645473651551147936.post-9168031320755443472</id><published>2008-02-02T02:04:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-13T08:56:47.231Z</updated><title type='text'>Carta de uma Antiga Aluna</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R6PReSPvyJI/AAAAAAAAAAo/VteCMoySY6A/s1600-h/fe02-001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162199916120885394" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R6PReSPvyJI/AAAAAAAAAAo/VteCMoySY6A/s200/fe02-001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Eram 10 da noite, o ambiente era acolhedor e, no lusco-fusco, sentados à volta de uma mesa em East London, estavam seis pessoas que tinham andado no Nosso Jardim!&lt;br /&gt;Não éramos amigos entre nós e nem todos nos lembrávamos uns dos outros, mas tínhamos uma coisa muito importante em comum! Todos éramos ex-alunos do Nosso Jardim! E isso, por si só, já dizia muito à cerca de cada um!&lt;br /&gt;É impossível explicar e, tenho a certeza, absoluta, que só quem teve a mesma experiência conseguirá, alguma vez, entender a verdadeira essência daquilo que estou agora aqui a escrever!&lt;br /&gt;As lembranças, os amigos, os ensinamentos que ficaram para a vida, as gargalhadas, as lágrimas e, ainda mais notável, grande parte da pessoa que sou hoje devo aos anos que passei no Nosso Jardim!&lt;br /&gt;E é este sentimento que todos os ex-alunos têm e é por isso que sorrimos com cumplicidade sempre que nos voltamos a encontrar ao longo da vida!&lt;br /&gt;Sempre pensei que aí estaria neste dia e eu própria teria oportunidade de dizer aquilo que sinto e agradecer do fundo do coração tudo que fizeram por nós! Mas não, não estou aí e nem sequer posso dizer à Micá que sempre continuarei a ser a sua Vassourinha! Bibi, continuamos a adorar o seu "molotofe"! Luísa, o que é "zurzir" o pêlo?! A Tita não está gira, a Tita é gira! Clara, nunca consegui saltar á corda tão bem! E acredite que tentei! Xexa, hoje as estrelinhas estão a brilhar? Não estão? Rita, já não troco o "per" com o "pre"! Leninha, nunca mais me esqueci do meu próximo! O exemplo do papel higiénico resultou mesmo!&lt;br /&gt;E aqui estaria uma tarde inteira a enumerar uma infinita lista de lembranças!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Quando deixei a escola, na 4ª classe estava pronta para a vida! E isto pode até parecer absurdo, mas é inteiramente verdade!&lt;br /&gt;Agora vejo, na minha irmã e nos amigos, tudo aquilo que eu um dia senti e que com tanta saudade recordo!&lt;br /&gt;E, assim, agradeço toda a dedicação e amor que nos foi dado, fazendo-nos sentir tão especiais, sempre que pela manhã entrávamos no colégio!&lt;br /&gt;Obrigada por terem marcado a diferença nas nossas vidas. Com toda a certeza posso dizer que todos somos pessoas melhores por tudo o que aqui vivemos um dia.&lt;br /&gt;E é com muita alegria que posso dizer: "Nosso Jardim é um lugar que guardamos no coração".&lt;br /&gt;Ah! Odete, "pedigripal" é um prato famoso!&lt;br /&gt;Um grande, grande beijinho para todas as professoras.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Londres, 29 de Junho de 2007&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Madalena Vasconcelos &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(dn 1986)&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/7645473651551147936-9168031320755443472?l=50anosnossojardim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://50anosnossojardim.blogspot.com/feeds/9168031320755443472/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7645473651551147936&amp;postID=9168031320755443472' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7645473651551147936/posts/default/9168031320755443472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7645473651551147936/posts/default/9168031320755443472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://50anosnossojardim.blogspot.com/2008/02/carta-de-uma-antiga-aluna.html' title='Carta de uma Antiga Aluna'/><author><name>Colégio "O Nosso Jardim":</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15735514447138263871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R6PReSPvyJI/AAAAAAAAAAo/VteCMoySY6A/s72-c/fe02-001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7645473651551147936.post-7848493907676059015</id><published>2008-02-01T19:12:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-13T08:56:47.329Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R6NvhyPvyII/AAAAAAAAAAg/fs1MbO3Nhag/s1600-h/Maravilhas_002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162092224110905474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R6NvhyPvyII/AAAAAAAAAAg/fs1MbO3Nhag/s320/Maravilhas_002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Um antigo aluno resolveu lançar esta votação no blogue, partiu de momentos muito próprios do Nosso Jardim e resolveu recordá-los.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Com esta ideia lembrámo-nos da festa de fim de ano em 2007: “O Jardim das Maravilhas” (a propósito da votação das 7 Maravilhas do Mundo, a 07/07/07, em Lisboa).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vamos aproveitar este blogue para revelar a todos as 7 Maravilhas de “O Nosso Jardim”, pensadas, escolhidas e votadas pelos alunos do colégio em 2007.&lt;br /&gt;Na festa apresentaram-nas assim:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Neste colégio aprendemos a apreciar tantas e tão boas maravilhas da Vida e do Mundo!&lt;br /&gt;Guardamos tantas recordações, na nossa mente, para lembrar no futuro e, também, no presente! Vamos revelar a este simpático público as nossas 7 finalistas:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- A 1ª Maravilha: &lt;strong&gt;As Professoras e Educadoras do Nosso Jardim&lt;/strong&gt; – todos os queridos adultos que aqui nos ajudaram a crescer, a ser mais sábios e mais felizes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- A 2ª Maravilha: &lt;strong&gt;A Amizade&lt;/strong&gt; – aprendemos o seu significado, a cativar e cultivar amigos tão ricos e variados!&lt;br /&gt;- Os nossos amigos são maravilhosos!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- A 3ª Maravilha: &lt;strong&gt;O Recreio&lt;/strong&gt; – lugar de tantas brincadeiras preferidas. Nunca nos cansamos de correr, saltar, rodar nos ferros para nos refrescarmos de tanto trabalhar.&lt;br /&gt;- Se não houvesse recreio o colégio não tinha piada nenhuma!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- A 4ª Maravilha: &lt;strong&gt;Aprender e muito Conhecer&lt;/strong&gt; – desejar ser Bom Aluno! Escrever, ler, contar, estudar.&lt;br /&gt;- Gostamos de aprender coisas com sentido!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- A 5ª Maravilha: &lt;strong&gt;Os Festejos do Colégio&lt;/strong&gt; – é tão bom festejar!&lt;br /&gt;- As festas são sempre bonitas, divertidas e organizadas.&lt;br /&gt;- Nunca nos vamos esquecer das festas de Natal, de Fim do Ano, da 1ª Comunhão, do Carnaval, do S. Martinho, o almoço partilha, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- A 6ª Maravilha: &lt;strong&gt;A descoberta da Saudade.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Vamos sentir a falta das professoras, de quem toma conta de nós, dos amigos, de tantos e tão bons momentos aqui passados.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- A 7ª Maravilha - Aqui têm que caber todas as restantes &lt;strong&gt;maravilhinhas&lt;/strong&gt;: a capela, o silêncio que nos ajuda a estar a sós com Deus e a desabafar.&lt;br /&gt;- Os pratos deliciosos ou a comida maravilha; as visitas de estudo, o passeio de Páscoa, a praia, as idas aos almoços! E por fim:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“O Hino do Nosso Jardim”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7645473651551147936-7848493907676059015?l=50anosnossojardim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://50anosnossojardim.blogspot.com/feeds/7848493907676059015/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7645473651551147936&amp;postID=7848493907676059015' title='8 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7645473651551147936/posts/default/7848493907676059015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7645473651551147936/posts/default/7848493907676059015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://50anosnossojardim.blogspot.com/2008/02/um-antigo-aluno-resolveu-lanar-esta.html' title=''/><author><name>Colégio "O Nosso Jardim":</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15735514447138263871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i5IzIoF3fnM/R6NvhyPvyII/AAAAAAAAAAg/fs1MbO3Nhag/s72-c/Maravilhas_002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7645473651551147936.post-3790573260565995493</id><published>2008-01-29T22:28:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-02-10T03:27:43.536Z</updated><title type='text'>Convite para os 50 anos de "O Nosso Jardim"</title><content type='html'>“Se sonhamos, é bom sonhar sonhos grandes e sublimes para alargar a nossa alma e enchê-la de grandeza.” (Maria Ulrich, 1949)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;O NOSSO JARDIM FAZ 50 ANOS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Por tantos dias que passámos juntos,&lt;br /&gt;Pelos bons e pelos maus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Pelos colos merecidos&lt;br /&gt;E pelos sonos bem dormidos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pelos medos que perdemos&lt;br /&gt;E por tudo o que aprendemos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Pelas asneiras consentidas&lt;br /&gt;E pelas batalhas vencidas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Pelas escolhas incentivadas&lt;br /&gt;E por tantas ideias estimuladas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Pela brincadeira saudável&lt;br /&gt;E pelo trabalho responsável.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Por tantos números e letras&lt;br /&gt;Que nos “abriram” as cabeças.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Pelas festas inesquecíveis&lt;br /&gt;E tantas experiências incríveis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pelas pessoas em que nos tornámos&lt;br /&gt;E pelos amigos que ganhámos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;TEMOS BOAS RAZÕES PARA FESTEJAR!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Porque cada um de vocês foi a criança mais importante que por aqui passou:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CONTAMOS COM TODOS DIA 7 DE MARÇO!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PROGRAMA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;19h &lt;/strong&gt;– &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Missa na Igreja de Santa Isabel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Parque de estacionamento – Garagem Monumental – entrada pela Av. Álvares Cabral ou Trv. de Santa Quitéria.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;20h &lt;/strong&gt;– &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Lançamento do livro: “O Rosário para Crianças”-&lt;/span&gt; Obra dedicada a crianças para celebrar a vivência dos valores espirituais protagonizada por Maria Ulrich - contou com a participação de alguns antigos e actuais alunos de “O Nosso Jardim”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Auditório da Igreja de Santa Isabel).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;21h &lt;/strong&gt;– &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Jantar no restaurante “Espaço Tejo”.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;JANTAR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Informações:&lt;/strong&gt; Colégio “O Nosso Jardim” – 213901658 (Infantil)&lt;br /&gt;213905242 (Primária)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Data:&lt;/strong&gt; 7 de Março às 21 horas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Local:&lt;/strong&gt; Restaurante “Espaço Tejo” &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Centro de Congressos da FIL, Junqueira)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Participantes:&lt;/strong&gt; Antigos alunos e professores do Nosso Jardim &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(não inclui amigos nem cônjuges por limitação de espaço)&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Inscrições:&lt;/strong&gt; Para facilitar a organização pedimos que se inscrevam até ao dia 27 de Fevereiro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(A lotação é limitada!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Preço:&lt;/strong&gt; 22 €&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pagamento:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;· Cheque endereçado ao “Nosso Jardim”,&lt;br /&gt;Rua Poço dos Negros nº 113, 1200-337 Lisboa,&lt;br /&gt;ou: Rua da Bela Vista à Lapa nº 55, 1200-612 Lisboa&lt;br /&gt;· Transferência bancária para NIB:0007.0018.00121300008.82&lt;br /&gt;(transferência &lt;strong&gt;identificada&lt;/strong&gt; com o nome usado no colégio)&lt;br /&gt;· Pago directamente na Infantil ou na Primária.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7645473651551147936-3790573260565995493?l=50anosnossojardim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://50anosnossojardim.blogspot.com/feeds/3790573260565995493/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7645473651551147936&amp;postID=3790573260565995493' title='58 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7645473651551147936/posts/default/3790573260565995493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7645473651551147936/posts/default/3790573260565995493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://50anosnossojardim.blogspot.com/2008/01/convite-para-os-50-anos-de-o-nosso.html' title='Convite para os 50 anos de &quot;O Nosso Jardim&quot;'/><author><name>Colégio "O Nosso Jardim":</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15735514447138263871</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>58</thr:total></entry></feed>
