Cup Cake

substantivos incontáveis Cups (xícaras) Coffee (café) Students (alunos) Sugar (açúcar) Eggs (ovos) Flour (farinha de trigo) Dollars (dólares) Money (dinheiro) Jar of honey (pote de mel) Honey (mel) Sheet of paper (folha de papel) Mustard (mostarda) Ex: How many students are there here today? (Quantos alunos há aqui hoje?) How many dollars do you have on your wallet? (Quantos dólares você tem na sua carteira?) How many eggs is it necessary to make this cake? (Quantos ovos…

verbal para falar de coisas que aconteceram em um tempo definido no passado. O tempo pode ser: 1 -Especificado na frase. Em geral palavras e expressões que significam tempo são usadas na frase. He left for Australia last night She made a wonderful cake yesterday I received a letter from my brother a week agoThey decided to move to Wyoming today 2 -Sugerido por uma expressão de lugar) I bought this book in New York They watched this movie in São Paulo. • É usado também com…

c. Paul/ be/ at the prom. d. You/ help/ me/ tomorrow? e. They/ not meet/ again. 3. Responda as questões usando as informações entre parênteses. Model: When will you arrive? (next month) I will arrive next month. a. Who will win the next World Cup? (Brazil) b. When will be your next vacation? (In May) 72 UNIDADE 3 - WH - QUESTIONS OR QUESTIONS WORDS c. What time will we finish this work? (at 7 pm) d. How will your parents get to the party? (by car) e. Who will be there to meet…

pêssego Pudim de pêssego Pudim de limão Pudim de maçã Pudim de maçã, chocolate e nozes Pudim de laranja Pudim de pão Pudim Inglês Fritters (colar) Fritters Banana Maçã Fritters Bolo de queijo Ameixa Cheese cake Cheesecake de chocolate Churros Compota de frutas secas Compota de frutas frescas Mocha Cup Chantilly Chantilly e hortelã Café chantilly Chocolate chantilly Creme com ameixas Manteiga de cacau Chocolate e creme de laranja Creme de Pêssegos Creme de frutas Creme de morango Creme…

enough of me left 3 Kids4Classics.com Alice in Wonderland CHAPTER I Down the Rabbit−Hole to make ONE respectable person!' Soon her eye fell on a little glass box that was lying under the table: she opened it, and found in it a very small cake, on which the words 'EAT ME' were beautifully marked in currants. 'Well, I'll eat it,' said Alice, 'and if it makes me grow larger, I can reach the key; and if it makes me grow smaller, I can creep under the door; so either way I'll get…

orações sejam pequenas e tenham o mesmo sujeito, não é comum usar vírgula. Observe: Rachel decided to try the chocolate cake, and Peter ordered a strawberry pie. (Aqui a vírgula pode ser usada, pois o sujeito das orações não é o mesmo.)I bought a bottle of wine, and we drank it together. (Aqui a vírgula pode ser usada, pois o sujeito das orações não é o mesmo.) | Rachel had a cake and Peter had a strawberry pie. (Embora o sujeito das orações não seja o mesmo, a vírgula não foi…

add the ingredients appreciated by the family, and serve it so attractive to the satisfaction of all. Also we encourage housewives to limit its use mixtures of commercially prepared, such as dried soups, broths of meat, and mixtures are ready for cake. These often contain high doses of salt and other ingredients that a re perhaps not the most indicated for their health. A housewife home can prepare herself some of these mixtures and storing them for your later use. This will save…

use now,' thought poor Alice, 'to pretend to be two people! Why, there's hardly enough of me left to make ONE respectable person!' Soon her eye fell on a little glass box that was lying under the table: she opened it, and found in it a very small cake, on which the words 'EAT ME' were beautifully marked in currants. 'Well, I'll eat it,' said Alice, 'and if it makes me grow larger, I can reach the key; and if it makes me grow smaller, I can creep under the door; so either way I'll get…

the private stock of Lord Runceford Redwyne, the grandfather of the present Lord of the Arbor. The taste of it was languorous and heady on the tongue, the color a purple so dark that it looked almost black in the dim-lit cellar. Tyrion filled a cup, and a flagon for good measure, and carried them up to the gardens to drink beneath those cherry trees he’d seen. As it happened, he left by the wrong door and never found the pool he had spied from his window, but it made no matter. The gardens

patterned in squares of red and green motley. “The wretch is mad, and in pain, and no use to anyone, least of all himself,” declared old Ser Harbert, the castellan of Storm’s End in those years. “The kindest thing you could do for that one is fill his cup with the milk of the poppy. A painless sleep, and there’s an end to it. He’d bless you if he had the wit for it.” But Cressen had refused, and in the end he had won. Whether Patchface had gotten any joy of that victory he could not…