Thursday 10 November 2016

Mt Ruapehu Ski Recount

                Mt Ruapehu Ski Recount
The clouds were covering the mountain top. It was like the mountain was wearing a big fluffy hat.The parents and kids were blown away by the view we were in for a big day.

Shuffle shuffle shuffle as I walked up the mountain sideways.I was getting chilled to the bone.I started drifting sideways then I realized my ski's were running away with me!.My hair started to lift above the ground. Omph! I landed on the side of my face my face turned pale pink.I removed my glove soothing snow filled it to the brim.

''Keira'' yelled Connie ''I have got your hat''. ''Drop it'' I screamed in a high pitched voice. ''OK look out below ''Exclaimed Connie.She dropped and with that it landed on my head.''Thanks Connie''I yelled as she was floating away on the chairlift.

I got up eventually but it was hard work.What I enjoyed most was we I started drifing sideways infact I felt a bit dizzy. And that was the wonderful end of my ski camp.

Wednesday 9 November 2016

I Love The Library Because ...

I love the library because ...
I  love the library because it is a quiet place to rest.When it is quiet I can focus better.I like it when it is quiet so I can picture myself in the book.I like it when it is quiet so I can picture what is going to happen next and ask questions.

I love the library because we have amazing librarians.The librarians are always polite.At lunch they ask you if you want the I pad.
  

By Keira

Proud Moments

                                                             Proud Moments
                                                              1. Pride Beads.
                                                              2. Moving up spelling lists.
                                                              3. Maths Cards and getting points!.
                                                              4.Moving up reading boxes.
                                                              5.Art Poster.

Monday 7 November 2016

Poem Term 4

                                                     Poem 
                                             This is where Lily lives.
                                            This is where Lily is silly.
                                 This is where the grass grows greener.

                             And you can hear the sirens blear.
                          And you can see the orange tan tree.
                   And you can feel the breeze in your hair.

                And you have someone who really cares for you