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Wednesday, 17 August 2016

Pattern poems

Pattern poems
WALT:Use interesting adjectives in poetry
          writing.

Guinea pig
Soft guinea pig
Nice guinea pig
Little, colorful guinea pig
Lovely guinea pig
Shy guinea pig
Cute,beautiful guinea pig.

Tuesday, 3 May 2016

Paua

For reading we are learning about the importance of MAKING CONNECTIONS!
Making Connections helps us to link what we already know about the topic to the text...
Topic: Paua

😄 Text-to-Self connections… Connections to your own life experiences: In the water  seafood  black  slimy  Strong shell  yummy  ocean  sweet  chewy  colourful shell  paua and cream  delicious  diving  NZ  coast and Rocks
Books, Library, EducationText-to- text connections to other books or movies: Black Gold (70 sky)  Abalone wars  cams kai  Love life  Marae kai Masters (70 sky)  (living channel)  Nature (sky)  my kitchen Rules  Animal channel
Free stock photo: World, Text-to--world… Connections to what you know about the world or your community.
NZ>  called paua  Rest of the world>Abalone  coastlines  Eat them in all countries  Limit>  Quota>  protect paua for the future  Illegals to dive with bottles  Better  bigger and more in colder  rougher waters


Thursday, 14 April 2016

13.4.16

W.A.L.T: Retell a past event.

W.I.L.F: correct sequence of event.

‘’No school today, we’re cooking’’Miss Wihongi said happily.Yes l
thought to myself. I love apple crumble. Miss called my name. I
rushed to the back of the class and l shoved the gloves on. I
snatehed a green potato peeler from the pile. I held my red apple
in my other hand I started to peel. Finally all the skin is off. I
quickly cut my apple into quarters and cored it. I began to
Slice it. I added my load of apple into the big silver pot. It’s
Ready to cook. Off to the staffroom we sprinted. I mixed
Sugar and butter. Then flour. It looked like bread crumbs. I
Sprinkled this on top of the stewed apple. I shoved it into
The hot blazing oven. It smelt like heaven. I looked into the
Oven. The bubbles reminded me of a bottle of bubbly fanta.‘’It’s ready wihongi. Haere Mai Ki te kai’’. Miss Wihongi said. I ran to
grab a bowl and waited for everyone else. I rushed to scoop a
Little piece. It was delicious I thought. ”What a awesome day.