Friday, 25 September 2020
Thursday, 24 September 2020
game inside
On a rainy Thursday we were going to play outside but it was raining so our class had to come back inside. We played head or tails. We got out of our chairs we stood up and ms King had to flip a coin and then we had to do heads or tails. In the first game I lost in the first round. In the second round I came third at the end I felt good.
Wednesday, 23 September 2020
Tuesday, 15 September 2020
Monday, 14 September 2020
Cross country (real)
At a cloudy Friday we had cross country. Mr Burt had to do a siren to tell us when to go. We lined up to prepare to run. After that we ran. We ran around the red flags next to point England reserve. We came through the gate Nikau came first 1st and then Jackson came 2nd and Ngatokoa came 3rd. I felt tired at the end because we had to run 1 kilometre after I sat down and watched the Other races and drank water.
Friday, 11 September 2020
Thursday, 10 September 2020
The new cross country course
One cloudy morning my class went to see the new cross country course. We started next to the park. I talked to Willy the whole way until we got there. we started to walk out of the gate then we walked around the fence. Then Mr Jacobson was putting the red flags to show where to go. When we finally made it past the gate we saw year 6 playing AFL then we went back to our class. I felt cold because it took so long!
Monday, 7 September 2020
Thursday, 3 September 2020
Slime poem (Dad)
My poem is about my dad.
His face is like rainbows.
his smile is as handsome as Dwayne Rock Johnson.
His hands are as soft as a pillow.
His arms are like feathers,
his legs are like branches from a tree,
his fingers are like sausages.
His heart is as caring as a nurse,
his stare is as scary as a lion.
His voice is calm as the sea,
his laugh is funny like a cartoon.
His face is like rainbows.
his smile is as handsome as Dwayne Rock Johnson.
His hands are as soft as a pillow.
His arms are like feathers,
his legs are like branches from a tree,
his fingers are like sausages.
His heart is as caring as a nurse,
his stare is as scary as a lion.
His voice is calm as the sea,
his laugh is funny like a cartoon.
Wednesday, 2 September 2020
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