Sunday, February 19, 2017
Self Portrait Art Room 5
Today we started sketching our self portraits using the number technique. We focused on getting our eyes, nose and mouth in the right place. A work in progress...watch this space!
Thursday, February 16, 2017
River Ramble
River Ramble
Wow! What a fun day the Year 3 and 4s had down at the Arrow River for our River Ramble. Here are some pictures from our fabulously fun day.Our Scavenger hunt.
Summer Poems
The summer Poem By Maddison
My burning skin against the sand.
an ice cream in my hand
in a relaxing in a pool.
my ice cream in my hand.
with the smell of the green grass.
with the smell of the bbq cooking.
by Maddison.
Summer Fun by Conor
scorching hot sun
sizzling sausages
eating ice creams on the beach
bisciting behind the boat
speeding on the water skis
walking on the boiling hot sand
feet sizzling in the water
sun bathing in the sun
its the end of the day we're so tired
By Conor
I wake up in morning I here the birds chirping
in the trees plums dropping down from trees
I feel the hot sun on my back
I small freshly cut green grass
By Tylah
i can smell vanilla ice cream running past me.
wake up in the morning and i hear
birds singing like taylor swift
I can smell fresh grass coming from the mountains.
I can hear people running past me singing.
I can hear dogs running past me barking.
By Brianna
My burning skin against the sand.
an ice cream in my hand
in a relaxing in a pool.
my ice cream in my hand.
with the smell of the green grass.
with the smell of the bbq cooking.
by Maddison.
Summer Fun by Conor
scorching hot sun
sizzling sausages
eating ice creams on the beach
bisciting behind the boat
speeding on the water skis
walking on the boiling hot sand
feet sizzling in the water
sun bathing in the sun
its the end of the day we're so tired
By Conor
I wake up in morning I here the birds chirping
in the trees plums dropping down from trees
I feel the hot sun on my back
I small freshly cut green grass
By Tylah
i can smell vanilla ice cream running past me.
wake up in the morning and i hear
birds singing like taylor swift
I can smell fresh grass coming from the mountains.
I can hear people running past me singing.
I can hear dogs running past me barking.
By Brianna
Google Slide Shows.
We have been working collaboratively to create a slideshow about The Treaty of Waitangi. We have been doing this with partners or small groups, teaching others and learning new skills. Here is one of the slideshows that we have made. We will post more as they are completed.
Wednesday, February 15, 2017
Create A Graph
We have been doing statistical investigations and learning how to make graphs using a computer.
Take a look at some of our results.
Otis and Willi
Conor and Felix
Take a look at some of our results.
Otis and Willi
Conor and Felix
Brianna and Tylah
Tama and Adam
Monday, February 13, 2017
Summer Poem by Harper
The sand is the colour of a peach
the sun shining on the water
the crabs bit my toe's
i hear a sizzle sizzle
i smell sausages
my ice cream is mellting
by Harper !!!!
the sun shining on the water
the crabs bit my toe's
i hear a sizzle sizzle
i smell sausages
my ice cream is mellting
by Harper !!!!
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