Emily, Abbie, Rilee, Jaram and me, Brayden made a birds nest out of mowed grass, moss, leaves, daisies, and flower petals. We found 2 birds nests. One of them was Sophie's pet sparrows nest and one was a black birds nest. There was 5 speckled brown eggs on Monday. On Tuesday there was only 3 eggs left at morning tea. At lunch time there was still 3 eggs left, because 1 hatched and 1 broke. Today is Wednesday and there is still 3 eggs left. Emily found the birds nest, it was on the Tallest branch on the tree. I liked how Emily, Abbie, Isabelle, Rilee, Jaram, Briana and I made this birds nest, probably it's destroyed today.
Tuesday, December 3, 2013
Making a birds nest with friends.
making a birds nest
Monday, December 2, 2013
Cross Country by Abbie
Cross Country
Today is the day. It is cross-country! I was so
nervous. My heart was pumping faster than a cheetah running away from
zookeeper. I had my goal there in my heart. I just knew I could get 1st,
2nd or 3rd. I said to myself “ I can win this year!”
Running is what I am good at. It is school time now I am going to school. It is
morning meeting for today. I couldn’t lean I was so not concentrating I was
thinking about cross-country in the afternoon. It is morning tea time and my
heart is still pumping fast. 15 minutes later and it is time to come back into
the class room. We are going out for cross country and we walk out the class
room and onto the field. I wasn’t so nervous now. “11yr old girls race” said Mr
Ritai in a happy voice. I had to wait a long time for my race because 8yr old
girls are last. 1 hour later Mr Ritai said 8yr old girls race. “Yay my race” I
said. I am so happy that I don’t have to go up the big hill,”Phew” I said with
excitement. ”Bang,” “crash” went Mr Ritai’s bangers. The race had started.
Thursday, November 28, 2013
The Koru by Aidan
It's colourful like a rainbow
Flashing in the air.
It's shimmery, shiny
Like a golden sword.
As smooth as a crystal.
As strong as a hard rock.
The koru waving around
As fast as the wind.
The Powerful Koru by Rilee
It looks like a rainbow in the sunlight,
It is a huge koru wrapped around my arm,
It looks like a lizards tail,
It's spiky on the edges,
A swirly piece of paper.
Kittens Visit Room 6
Today my kittens came to school for me to share. When I unlocked the cage they came running out. Everyone was so excited to see them and pat them. They were getting a lot of attention from the class and Mrs O'dowda. They ran around the circle and gave everyone a little turn at patting them. All I could hear from the audience around me was "They are so cute!" I felt proud and I bet the kittens were feeling the same way. Mum was there to answer questions my class asked her about the kittens. One of the kittens went underneath the authors chair and people were saying "That kitten is under the chair". After a while she walked back out. Only some people got to hold a kitten, they were very gentle and soft with them. Gingy Jnr was licking Calebs toes and his whiskers was also tickling Calebs toes. Sophie said she loved all of the kittens and how they were so cute! Mrs O'Dowda held squeakers which is the black girl kitten. When It was question time there was a lot of questions and comments. A comment Caleb said was his favourite kitten was Ralph. Later on I had to put them back in their cage and take them to the car. On my way there with mum Maliesi's class was passing through. Maliesi took the kittens to show her class before me. They said look there's the kittens Maliesi showed us.
Koru Poem by Caleb
A green twirling decoration,
A hypnotism tool,
As soft as a velvet cushion,
Green as the sea at sunset,
Shaped as a spiraling rainbow
The Town of Food by Cooper
The town of food
One day there was
a town called Whiterun. It rained food and it had five meals a day. It would
rain meatballs, vegetables and steak for tea. For lunch they had pies, lamp sandwiches and
some fruit, for afternoon tea they would have crackers and cheese, hotdogs and
pumpkin soup with bread. Then for munch crunch they would have apples, bananas
and kiwi fruit. For breakfast they would have pancakes with golden syrup,
cornflakes with milk and yoghurt. They all lived a happy life until it went
bad. The food got so big that it was not safe for them to live there. So they
all ate the inside of some bread and stuck meatballs on the sides to make it
float. They set sail to find a new island. On their journey they found a little
island called Riverwood. They didn’t have much food there and had to eat washed
up fish.
1 year later.
There was not many people left because they had all died of sickness from the
washed up fish. But one man spoke up and said to the people he would return to Whiterun because there was
food there. Some people wanted to join him on the meatball and bread boat to go
back to Whiterun. On their journey they had close calls like
pancakes falling close to them. They stopped for a little swim but a pancake
landed on a person and pushed him down and down and he drowned. None of the
other travellers noticed they just continued with their journey. When they saw
Whiterun they were afraid to go on the island because it was like a meteor
shower of pancakes. But the leader who told them to go to Whiterun went in and
he ate a little cave to live in while he ate out a proper house. They all lived
there and after awhile the food got smaller and they got trucks to get rid of
all of the surplus food and they all lived happily ever after.
Puppy visit
On Tuesday Aidan's puppies came and ran around us. And we got to pat them they were so soft and cuddly. The white puppy was so soft and cute. I wish they could keep the white one and the brown puppy.
Sunday, November 17, 2013
Reading with my buddy
Today I was reading with Amber. We were reading the ice giants. I had to keep on coming in and out of the class room, because she always said to me that the book was
Reading With My Buddy
Today my Room 7 buddy Joseph, came to read with me. We read 'There Are Trolls' and 'A Fish Out Of Water'. We took turns at reading a page each. Joseph liked looking at the pictures while I read. I saw all the other students reading to their buddies and their buddies were listening really carefully. It was fun. By Caleb.
Poem about Ahi's Party
Ahi's pool party
SPLASH! under the refreshing water,
Blue tiles touch my feet as I land on the hard surface,
I hear screams of laughter as I bobbed my head out of the water from below me,
SWOOP! Gliding through the pool water,
"Happy birthday Ahi," I said.
By Eliala
Thursday, November 14, 2013
Wednesday, November 13, 2013
Abbie Rules Tidy Numbers
In class today we were learning how to use tidy numbers to answer problems like
72-49= ?
We can use place value but it is hard on this problem
A tidy number is 10s
You can use you prior knowledge and use your rounding and family of facts to help too.
So you would change 72 into 70
70-49 = 21 and then you to have add the 2 back on from the 72
21 + 2 = 23
So the answer is 23
We can use family of facts to check:
49 + 23 = 72
Here is a photo of mrs o and us learning about tidy number and Cooper and Asha working together
By Abbie
Wednesday, November 6, 2013
Emily working on a Can Do
This morning when we were working on our Must Do Can Do I was the only one
finished. So I got to do a Can Do. The Can Dos are when you pick an activity out of the pink box. There is lots of literacy activities in the pink box. I chose to make a sentence using the magnetic poetry. It is when you make a sentence out of magnets. I wrote "In the night
my brother makes a scary nose and wakes me up."
Story by Shannon - lollipops Playland
Lollipops
play land.
My heart was pounding as I stepped out of the car and
on to the car park. I ran to Lollipops
entrance door. I had to make my feet stop or else, I would of bumped into the
counter. My Aunty, my mum, my two sisters, dahlia and xanthe were way behind
me. I had to wait for them because you have to pay for lollipops. My Aunty paid
for us. It was 14 dollars a family. After Aunty Merril paid for us, we “Zoomed”
into Lollipops. We found a table to put all our stuff on and we were on the merry-go-round
like a flash in the sky. The first round on the merry-go-round I went on a
horse. Dahlia went on a horse as well. Shinaye went on a tractor. Ella went on
another tractor and my cousin Xanthe went in a little aeroplane. Xanthe looked
so cute in the little aeroplane. An hour later it was time to go back to my
Aunties house. We had hot chips for afternoon tea. We had those about 4:00.
Then we had dinner at 6:00. We had homemade pizzas. Then at 8:00 we went to
bed. I slept with my cousin called Dahlia. My mum, Shinaye and Ella slept up
stairs.
The End
The Ruined Wrist by Emily
The Ruined Wrist
Left, right, left,
right. Swish the gentle touch of the wind picked up my hair. I left tracks
through the hard, wet, grey concrete. Pumping my arms the wheel raced at
lightning speed. Stumble, trip, hand out, oh no. The pain throbbed like a knife stabbing you again and again.
The hard concrete made me feel like I had pins and needles through my hurt body. Sitting in terrible pain I knew the feeling.
I put my arm over my throbbing wrist. Jordan my brother didn't come to help me
because I didn't scream and I didn't want to tell him that I hurt my wrist. I
put my left hand very gently on my wrist. I walked as slow as a slug over to
the wooden step near the orange door. Then I took off my skates. The pain grew
stronger as I tried to undo my laces. Step by
step I walked towards the door. As soon as I got inside I waited for mum and
dad to get home so I could tell them about my wrist. So Mum
took me to the doctors. We walked in. While mum had
a conversation with the lady at the
counter I sat down. “Emily” the nurse called
up. We walked into a room with a doctors bed covered with a white shade. The
nurse said after a little chat to mum and me. “We
need to get an x ray”. So I did. After the x ray, I got to see my x
ray there was a green stick fracture in my bone so I got a back slab for 2
weeks and a
full cast on and I chose a colour which was yellow. I wasn’t surprised that I broke an another
bone.
Tuesday, November 5, 2013
Cameron's Dragon Poem
My dragon
My dragon’s fire is as hot as boiling acid,
His body is as green as a leaf,
His sharp spikes are as pointy as needles,
His eyes are like glowing pools of lava,
He flies as fast as an eagle swooping down to catch his prey,
His tail is as bony as a skeleton,
That’s my dragon.
My dragon’s fire is as hot as boiling acid,
His body is as green as a leaf,
His sharp spikes are as pointy as needles,
His eyes are like glowing pools of lava,
He flies as fast as an eagle swooping down to catch his prey,
His tail is as bony as a skeleton,
That’s my dragon.
A simile poem by Cameron.
Sunday, September 22, 2013
Thursday, September 5, 2013
My Boomerang
Shiny as a rock
Soft as a pear
Light as a pear
Sounds like rain
Hammock
Swish,
swish.
I was in the hammock
I heard birds singing
trees swishing
I saw clouds as
different shapes of animals
My cat meowing
and my rabbit hopping
Nice summer day
By Rilee
Chainsaw Free Verse Poem
A chainsaw that went
vrrroooommmm
and rrreeeewwww.
Big black chainsaw
medium light green chainsaw
Bumpy chain.
Tree goes boom
down to the ground.
Auckland Funeral
I see well set up tables
I hear beautiful music
I feel sad
Crabby shell
Crunchy as a cracker
It sounds like teeth scraping
It feels like climbing the rockpool
Super spikey
By Barnie
Crunchy as a cracker
It sounds like teeth scraping
It feels like climbing the rockpool
Super spikey
By Barnie
Wellington Hotel
Zoom,
Zoom,
As I ran across the sand,
Trees waving,
Cool breeze,
Crystal clear blue water,
Ducks swimming,
Waves crashing against the shore,
People cooking from next door.
By Shannon
Aussie-tastic
Aussie, where memories are made.
kangaroos hoping,
me bopping to aborginal music,
where I got my braclet.
A free verse poem
by Abbie
Mokau’s beautiful beach
Rustle
rustle
trees
swaying
Happy
laughing
Cool
breeze
Waves
crashing
Birds
chirping
Silk
sand
Shivery
water
Crystal
clear
By
Briana
Coromandel
Zoom,
Zoom,
Zoom,
across the soft sand,
wave crashing over us
on a hot summer day
By Asha
Rare Raratonga
Cock a doodle doo
Roosters waking me up
Soft silky sand running through my toes
The sound of the wind calling me by my name
The yumness of the cake
The plane landing back to NZ
I'm there.
By Cooper
Fiji
Splosh,
splosh,
ripples forming,
As I run my fingers through the water,
splash,
splash,
My Family splashing me with warm water
sshhooff,
sshhooff,
families having fun,
in the sun all day long.
splosh,
ripples forming,
As I run my fingers through the water,
splash,
splash,
My Family splashing me with warm water
sshhooff,
sshhooff,
families having fun,
in the sun all day long.
by Isabelle
Monday, September 2, 2013
Thursday, August 8, 2013
Swing Poem
Swing
A tree,
a swing,
relaxed, thoughtful.
A lovely place to sit.
Leaves rustling,
branches swaying,
sun shimmering through the trees.
A free verse from Isabelle
Jetski Poem
Jetski
loud big waves
water spashing
hot sand
burning hot feet
squeaky seagulls
prickly sand on feet
and zoom the jetski went.Sunday, August 4, 2013
Week 2 Current Events
Today, Abbie brought in an article that relates to our topic. She shared a website about how to recycle old TVs. We learnt why it is important and what happens to all the different components (parts).
The website is:
The new vocabulary we focused on was:
Components
Specialist
Construction
Facilities
Hazardous.
Monday, July 29, 2013
Back Beach Poems
This week we have started looking at poetry. We wrote some poems in writing, listened to some during library time and we read some during group reading time.
In writing, Mrs O showed us a photo of her family at Black Beach. We used the photo to help us make a list of vocabulary. We then used this 'bank' of words to write poems. Mrs O taught us how to write a haiku and we also looked at free verse poems. We could choose what we wanted to write. Here are some of our poems. We hope you enjoy them.
Midnight Sand
Midnight sand
Black as clay
Soft and squishy
Damp and cold
Sandy Beach
Starfish are red
Freezing cold sand
Running down the sand
Cold Beach Day
Cold sand in my hand
Big waves crashing on the rocks
Sinking when I step
Midnight Beach
Midnight freezing cold
Like sinking sand, gooey
Damp, soft and squishy
Dark, wet, winter day
Dark Winter Evening
On a dark
winter evening
I went to
the beach
the sun was shining
on the wavy
waterA free verse poem by Mackenzie and Ahi
Winter Beach
On a dark and damp
winter day
Freezing cold sand
Runny sand as it slips
out of your hands.
A free verse by Shannon and Pama
After Day
Gooey damp sand
darkens as the night falls
The cold wind
flows across the beach
No more dogs barking
This is an afternoon
of a cold evening
The Beach
The foggy waves washing
up on the sea shore.
A misty beach on a
cold misty day.
A free verse poem by Cameron and Mason
Beach Feelings
The soft squishy sand
Black sand drizzling through my hands
I hear birds diving
A haiku by Asha
The Misty Beach
Dark midnight sand
Brushing against my feet
in the wind. My body
starts to shiver and quiver.
The slimy rocks
make my legs shake.
I have an earthquake
in my body.
A free verse poem by Sophie
Black Sand
Itchy salt sticking
To my fingers.
Rocky wall at my eye,
Crumbly sand as
I step,
Black sand through
my toes.
A free verse by Abbie
Freezing Black Sand
Black sand
slippery
freezing cold
midnight
soft drippy
sand
A free verse poem by Aidan and Brayden
Tomorrow we will be writing poems from our own holidays. Watch this space.....
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