My Nana is a great lady,she has looked after me for 12 years.
She looks after 5 grandchildren now.I am very proud of my Nana because she makes sure we have lunch for school.She icons our clothes for school.She drops us of to school of it is raining.I love my Nana very much.She even cooks dinner for us.
I am a Year 8 student at Tamaki Primary School in Auckland, NZ. I am in Room 8 and my teacher is Miss Kyla.
Tuesday, 21 February 2012
A name that tells a story
Tuesday 21st February 2011
1. Because the marae is a secrete place.
2.In the olden time the children was banned from the Marae,but now the children are able to go.
3. Te Whanaupani got pushed in the water and Ipa saved him.
4..The disaster would been avoided if the boys were safe around the water.
5.Hamumu was upset because she gave away her baby.
6.When my Nana's friend died she was sad but the children was allowed to go in.
7.My dad chose my name.He named me after his friends mum.Because she died.
1. Because the marae is a secrete place.
2.In the olden time the children was banned from the Marae,but now the children are able to go.
3. Te Whanaupani got pushed in the water and Ipa saved him.
4..The disaster would been avoided if the boys were safe around the water.
5.Hamumu was upset because she gave away her baby.
6.When my Nana's friend died she was sad but the children was allowed to go in.
7.My dad chose my name.He named me after his friends mum.Because she died.
Monday, 20 February 2012
Plants seed
Thursday, 16 February 2012
Celery Surprise Reflection
Celery Surprise Reflection
Yesterday Room 7 had a experiment with a glass of blue food colouring and a long
stalk of celery.The celery has blue little spots on the celery.After we took celery out of the Visile.The part of the celery was blue blue spots.
Wednesday, 8 February 2012
On Christmas day
On Christmas day I went to Whakatane and spent a lot of time with my cousins and uncle and Auntie. We stayed there for 2 weeks and 4 days. We all went to the pools. It was fun. We were bombing each other. When we got changed we went to the shop and got an ice-block.
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