One windy, steamy, smoky day.

One windy, steamy, smokey day, owls were swooping and swooshing. Busy people were rushing to catch their trains.

                                                                                              Tuatara Class                                                            Mangonui School                                                      9th of August 2018
Dear Mr Sedcole,                                                                                                                                    We want to play on the big kids playground because we are too big for the little kids playground. Please can we play on the big kids play ground? I know you want to look after us but we need to learn how to play on it properly.

From, 
Summer-Rayne

My lovely poetry

I love my daddy.

I love my baby brother.

I love my mummy.

My Treasure!!!!!!!!!!!!

My treasure is a doll.
It is 20 years old.
It has gold hair and it has a pink dress. I love it.
It is a treasure to me because it is from my Nana  and Papa.

I am Summer Rayne!!!!!!!!!!

I am independent and confident.
I wonder if my Baby is going to be a motor bike rider.
I hear little square face.
I see Jessie flying in the air.
I  wont be a horse rider.
I am independent and confident.
I pretend to cry to prank my brother.
I feel like eating lollies.
I touch my dogs and cats.
I worry that I will fall off a cliff.
I cry when my brother hurts me.
I am kaitiaki and helpful to others.
I understand that my brother cut my hair.
I say I love my mum and my dad.
I dream about my family.
I try to keep focused in class.
I hope I get home.
I am kaitiaki and helpful to others.