On Monday moring I was excited because it was mine and Gemmas birthaday.I got to open my presents then I went to school.My mum and my big sister bought a cake in for my bithday it looks pretty with the flowers and icing too.
by Jaida. `
Penguinville
Wednesday, August 31, 2011
Twins birthday.
Monday was a special day because it is my birthday and my twin.My mum and my big sister Kimberlee bought a cake.It was big,YUM,and had pink icing with flowers and blue balls.I was the first person to get a piece of ccke. After that Jaida and I took photo of people room2 eating cake. Evrey one got icing on their lips and they looked funnng.We took a piece to Ronan and Isobella because my mum said so. We had a great morning.
by Gemma
by Gemma
Sunday, August 28, 2011
Daffodil Day
On Friday it was Daffodil day. We made daffodils out of card and then planted them in our school gardens. We made them to raise money for the Cancer Society. Our class raised $27. Check out the pictures below of us making our daffodils and how they looked in they garden.
Tuesday, August 16, 2011
Snow
Yesterday Mr Dobbin came to room 2 and he said he had a surprise for us. We all went outside. The surprise was three bags of snow. When I touched it it felt soft and it looked like my white fluffy blanket. We had a snowball fight. Bailey threw lots of snow at me because I was slow. The snow stuck to the concrete. When we finished room 1 played in the snow too.
By Ashan
Snow fight
Monday, August 15, 2011
Harold the Giraffe
Today room 2 went to Harold. The truck is relly cool and is all full of carpet. What we do there is learn lots of new stuff. We learnt about variety and all the different food we could eat. It was funny when Harold sang and when he wriggled his ears.
by Jozua.
by Jozua.
Going to see Harold
Today my class and I went on a truck. We got to see Harold. My class had to ask questions about being healthy. There was a food pyramid in the truck. Harold did the ear wave and everyone laughed. Sarah told Harold to clean his room but Harold was being funny when Sarah was talking. I felt really really excited about seeing Harold. It was my first time too. I hope we get to see Harold the giraffe again sometime.
By Mere
By Mere
Thursday, August 11, 2011
remembering summer
On icy, winter days
my feet remember the smooth stones in the water,
my legs remember the splashes from the waves,
my body remember my suntan lotion,
my arms remember carrying a tog bag,
my hands remember picking flowers,
my face remembers sweat running down it,
my mind remembers that summer will be back again soon,
by Emma
my feet remember the smooth stones in the water,
my legs remember the splashes from the waves,
my body remember my suntan lotion,
my arms remember carrying a tog bag,
my hands remember picking flowers,
my face remembers sweat running down it,
my mind remembers that summer will be back again soon,
by Emma
remembering summer
On a freezing, winter day,
My feet remember the prickles on the grass,
My legs remember all the sprinting that made them sore,
My body remembers all the clothes that made it hot,
My arms remember climbing up a tree,
My hands remember the chocolate melting them,
My face remembers getting splashed in the sea,
My mind remembers that summer will be back again soon.
by te awa
My feet remember the prickles on the grass,
My legs remember all the sprinting that made them sore,
My body remembers all the clothes that made it hot,
My arms remember climbing up a tree,
My hands remember the chocolate melting them,
My face remembers getting splashed in the sea,
My mind remembers that summer will be back again soon.
by te awa
Remember summer
On a nippy, winter day
my feet remember smooth stones I stood on,
my legs remember the cool breeze,
my body remembers floating on the water,
my arms remember climbing up the biggest tree,
my hands remember picking my hat up,
my face remember getting sweaty after a game,
my mind remembers that summer will be back again soon.
by Kimberlee
my feet remember smooth stones I stood on,
my legs remember the cool breeze,
my body remembers floating on the water,
my arms remember climbing up the biggest tree,
my hands remember picking my hat up,
my face remember getting sweaty after a game,
my mind remembers that summer will be back again soon.
by Kimberlee
Remembering Summer
In writing we have been learning to make our stories more interesting by using adjectives. To help us do this Miss Nation read us a poem from a school journal called remembering summer. It had lots of adjectives in it and we had to write our own version of it using describing words. HAve a read and tell us what you think of them.
Remembering Summer
On frosty, winter day's,
my feet remember the scorching hot sand,
my legs remember the wavey wet water,
my body remembers the flaming hot sun,
my arms remember throwing the beach ball,
my hands remember building sand catsles,
my face remembers the water splashing on me,
my mind remembers that summer will be back again soon.
by Reef
my feet remember the scorching hot sand,
my legs remember the wavey wet water,
my body remembers the flaming hot sun,
my arms remember throwing the beach ball,
my hands remember building sand catsles,
my face remembers the water splashing on me,
my mind remembers that summer will be back again soon.
by Reef
Remembering Summer
On icy, winter days,
my feet remember the blazing hot concrete,
my legs remember the warm sand on them,
my body remembers splashing in the cool pool,
my arms remember twirling in the hot sun,
my hands remember eating red ice blocks,
my face remembers the cool brezz blowing on my cheeks,
my mind remembers that summer will be back again soon.
by Niomi
my feet remember the blazing hot concrete,
my legs remember the warm sand on them,
my body remembers splashing in the cool pool,
my arms remember twirling in the hot sun,
my hands remember eating red ice blocks,
my face remembers the cool brezz blowing on my cheeks,
my mind remembers that summer will be back again soon.
by Niomi
Wednesday, August 10, 2011
Fudge
Monday, August 8, 2011
Squishy clay
play with clay
Squishy clay
Clay day
On Friday we got to play with clay it was fun. We could make any thing.It looks like mud but the cover says Brick red clay.The colour of the clay is brown.It is gooey smooth and yuck.I sat by Nicky Niomi and Gemma.We got mats to put the clay on.It made my fingers dirty I didint like it. We got tools to make something with them.There was a toothbrush spoons and forks.
By Chloe
By Chloe
Thursday, August 4, 2011
My first time on the blog
Today I am allowed on our blog because Miss Nation is going to teach me how to post. I feel very happy that Miss Nation picked me because I am a computer expert.
by Tayla
by Tayla
Wednesday, August 3, 2011
My first time on the blog.
Today I was lucky I got picked to go on the blog. Tayla got picked when I got picked. We are going to get taught how to post on the blog.I feel happy.
by Gemma
by Gemma
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