Thursday, 31 October 2013

Rona and the moon


This is the story of Rona, a woman who fights constantly with her husband. One night Rona storms out of her whare after the couple fight about who should fill their tahā (water containers). As Rona walks away, cursing her husband, Marama (the moon) watches and listens.
When a cloud passes in front of the moon, Rona stumbles in the dark. She falls, then curses the moon for her fall. Marama tells Rona, "Be careful what you say, lest you be made to pay". But Rona only yells more insults at Marama, who gets so angry that he reaches down, grabs Rona and pulls her up into the sky.
The next day Rona's husband searches for his wife but cannot find her. He misses Rona and is sorry he treated her badly. Meanwhile, Marama welcomes Rona and treats her with kindness. Rona gets happier and happier. When Marama asks her one day if she would like to return to earth, Rona realises she loves Marama, so says she wants to stay with him. Touched, Marama gives Rona a special taonga (gift) in return – a korowai (cloak), adorned with stars. Rona then becomes the controller of tides, Rona-whakamau-tai. 

Wednesday, 30 October 2013

How to make play dough!!!

Check out How to Make Play Dough by Libby  on Snapguide.



Ingredients:
2 cups flour
2 Table spoons oil
2 cups boiling water
2 table spoons cream oftata
1/2 salt

1 drop food colouring

Our Loacal Inviroment!!!

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In our loacal inviorment (New Zealand) We have lots of

   *Rocky Beachs 
*Forest land
*Glaciers
*Farm land
*Lakes and Rivers
*Snowy Mountains 
*Green Mountains
*Citys
*Great places to go swimming 
*Good surfing places


And we are only 3 to 4 hours away from all THIS!!!

By Libby and Sophie

Thursday, 24 October 2013

Key com-Grandparents day!!!

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                                      Come to grandparents day 25 of October.
                           Here's a poem all  about  you my Nana and                                                              Grandad.
                                                            
                                 
                                                                  

                                                                                   From early in the morning,
                                                                                 Until I go to sleep each day,
                                                                             I know my grandparents love me,
                                                                                       In a very special way.
                                                                           Sometimes it's tea and crackers,
                                                                               Sometimes a walk in the park,
                                                       Sometimes it's just a hug when I'm scared and in the dark.
                                                                                    I   Love to hear their stories,
                                                                           About the past and where they're from,
                                                                        And I know their hearts are filled for me,
                                                                                      With never ending love.


                     

                                                       

                                   A special   poem for my grandad.

                                                       Twinkle, twinkle little star,
                                                       Grandad rides a motor bike
                                                                Push the button
                                                                  Pull the choke
                                                       Off he goes in a puff of smoke
                                                        Twinkle, twinkle little star
                                                        grandad rides a motor bike .