Party

Jueves 30 de mayo de 2013
Ya acaban las A.F.C.
Parece ayer cuando empezamos a trabajar por la tarde inglés. Pero hoy acaban para darnos descanso estival.
!!Qué descanséis!!
Sacri

Espero que el año que viene nos volvamos a ver muy prontro para empezar de nuevo las clases de inglés.
Eva García Rodríguez.


Espero que al año que viene toque inglés, con Sacri.
María Mariscal Jiménez.


Me ha gustado mucho estas clases y quiero que al año que viene pueda haber otra vez inglés con la misma profesora.
Carlota Rodríguez Andújar.

Voy ha recordar las extraescolares para siempre nunca las olvidares ni a las
profes tampoco que paseis buenas vacaciones.
Raquel Gil Domínquez.

Espero que el año que biene venga la misma profesora que en el año 2013 espero que venga SACRI .
Aixa Jiménez Gutiérrez

BUTTERFLY

A butterfly is a mainly day-flying insect

 Para despedir el curso en Aldeacentenera, con los más pequeños (Ed. Infantil y 1º y 2º de Ed. Primaria) Estamos haciendo una mariposa.

ESPERAMOS QUE OS GUSTE 

 

HOLIDAYS

Hoy despedimos las AFC en Jaraicejo y lo hacemos con cariño y sabiendo que el curso próximo nos volveremos a ver.
Pero yo, Sacri, monitora de estos alumnos quiero dar un beso enorme a Alba y Carlos que  al curso que viene estarán en el instituto.
Se os echará de menos.
Os adjuntaré las fotos de nuestros trabajo en día sucesivos.
Seguimos la semana próxima despidiendo a los alumnos.
BUEN FIN DE SEMANA

The theatre

microphone
stage
dancer
seat
set
spectator
curtain
singer
mask
actress
actor
Gues
What...
It is the part of a theatre
where the show is performed
what is it ?
(The stage)

It is a large cloth that closes
off the area where the actors
perform
(the curtain)

School stationery items

Ring binder
File
Skeet of paper                                     
Cellotape 
Sheet of paper
Cellotape
Pen
Ruler
Chalk
Blackboard
Pencil case
Escercise book
Escercise skeet
Look and find
Stationery
The poster
The globe
The pencil pot
The wax crayon box
The door latch

               

                                                                                                                                                                                                                                

                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                    

The Three Little Pigs

The Three Little Pigs Once upon a time there were three little pigs and the time came for them to leave home and seek their fortunes.
Before they left, their mother told them " Whatever you do , do it the best that you can because that's the way to get along in the world.
  The first little pig built his house out of straw because it was the easiest thing to do.
The second little pig built his house out of sticks. This was a little bit stronger than a straw house.
The third little pig built his house out of bricks.
One night the big bad wolf, who dearly loved to eat fat little piggies, came along and saw the first little pig in his house of straw. He said "Let me in, Let me in, little pig or I'll huff and I'll puff and I'll blow your house in!"
"Not by the hair of my chinny chin chin", said the little pig.
But of course the wolf did blow the house in and ate the first little pig.

The wolf then came to the house of sticks.

"Let me in ,Let me in little pig or I'll huff and I'll puff and I'll blow your house in" "Not by the hair of my chinny chin chin", said the little pig. But the wolf blew that house in too, and ate the second little pig.
The wolf then came to the house of bricks.
" Let me in , let me in" cried the wolf
"Or I'll huff and I'll puff till I blow your house in"
"Not by the hair of my chinny chin chin" said the pigs.
Well, the wolf huffed and puffed but he could not blow down that brick house.
But the wolf was a sly old wolf and he climbed up on the roof to look for a way into the brick house.
The little pig saw the wolf climb up on the roof and lit a roaring fire in the fireplace and placed on it a large kettle of water.
When the wolf finally found the hole in the chimney he crawled down and KERSPLASH right into that kettle of water and that was the end of his troubles with the big bad wolf.
The next day the little pig invited his mother over . She said "You see it is just as I told you. The way to get along in the world is to do things as well as you can." Fortunately for that little pig, he learned that lesson. And he just lived happily ever after!
(The above version of this story was transcribed from a promotional audiotape that was distributed by BurgerKing in approximately 1989)


"Listen out there! We're George and Harriet Miller! We just dropped in on the pigs for coffee! We're coming out!...We don't want trouble!" The pig watched his two friends run into the surf with boards made of straw and sticks. Later however, his smug sense of security - along with his board of bricks - vanished in about 40 feet of water.

Happy mother´s day