Today we learnt how to put our helmets on correctly and safe scooter skills. In class we discussed the places we could go to ride our scooters. Here re some photos of our session with Constable Merv and teacher Marianne. Congratulations to Steven, Ben, Tait and Joey for answering questions correctly at the end of the session.
Welcome to Room 18's blog for 2017. We are an enthusiastic Year 3 and 4 class and our teacher is Mrs Morris. We are looking forward to working together and learning lots of exciting and new things this year! Check our blog regularly to see what we have been up to. We would love to read your comments.
Tuesday, 30 May 2017
Hector's World link
Here is the link for Hector's World Internet Safety:
http://www.hectorsworld.com/island/index.html
http://www.hectorsworld.com/island/index.html
Monday, 29 May 2017
Autumn Time Display
Monday, 15 May 2017
Brendon's Autumn Poem
Autumn Poem
By Brendon
Leaves slowly drifting to the ground
Descending
Ants collecting food
To survive winter
Leaves all shapes and sizes
Warm sun reflecting on the trees
Leaves slowly getting crunched beneath
my feet
Birds tweeting in the naked trees
A leaf tornado spinning out of control
Like a fire out of control.
Sunday, 14 May 2017
Emma's Autumn Poem
Autumn Fun
Bees disappearing as the flowers close
Amazing clouds, fun to watch
Grass as wet as a grumpy old clouds
Autumn wind swishing past my face
Animals hibernating in leaves as cripsy as apples
Getting darker faster like the wind
Getting colder, wearing beanies, standing by the heater
By Emma
Tait's Autumn Poem
Autumn is…
Beautiful leaves as red as blood clutching onto the tree
Cute Tuis tweeting loudly in the tree like a piano being played be a pianist
Old, crunchy leaves getting broken down into little pieces in my hands
Leaves starting to twirl off the tree like graceful ballerinas
Smelling the beautiful, fresh, relaxing Autumn breeze
Colourful leaves old or soggy wet or strong
Flowers closing, winter is coming
Leaves as crunchy as crackers
Leaves as delicate as glass
Grass as wet as soggy damp chips
Trees as colourful as a rainbow
Red leaves, brown leaves slowly drifting down
By Tait
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