Ten Things I love About My Mum....

I love that you cook food for me like chopsuey and coco rice.

I love that you prepare breakfast every morning.

I love all the clothes and shoes you buy for me.

I love all your warm hugs.

I love that you kiss me

I love all your hairstyles.

I love that you ran the 10k marathon with me and made it to the end.

I love that you make me laugh.

I love that you care for me.

I love that you were always there for me.

I love that you always growl me to do something.

I love that you are my mum.

I love that you love me.

Love Leitu xx

Whakanui Celebrations

So we have had a few weeks of Whakanui Celebrations that we have forgotten to post.  Here they are below:
Week 5 - TJ - For his continued effort to complete his home learning;

Week 6 - Leitu - For her amazing effort to achieve her goals by completing her work to a high standard

Week 7 - Desiree - For her demonstrating commitment to doing her best in her school work.

We've also had a couple of Principal's Award winners over the last few weeks:
Tyler for his dedication to his responsibilities in the school;

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Desiree for her willingness to volunteer herself to help her peers;
and Miss Wills for making Buddy Reading fun and wanting our students to achieve and be successful.

That Was Summer

Remember that time you went swimming in the beach and saw a lot of of of people bombing and the water went so high. That was summer.

Remember that time you jumped in the pool and felt the wave pulling you down. Remember that time you nearly drowned. Remember you should've listen to your mother.

That was summer.

Remember that time you ran to the  beach and the shells was reaching up to poke your legs. Remember that time you cried because it was a lot of pain.

That was summer.

Remember that time you were dehydrated and had dry skin. Remember that time you should of drank more water. That was summer.

By Leitu

When I Wish

When I wish, I wish about  me becoming a nurse.

When I cry, I cry about my grandma’s lost.

When I smile, I smile about all the delicious meals that my mum serves to me every night.

When I imagine, I imagine about CHOCOLATE.

When I wonder, I wonder if Victoria has been a naughty girl this week.

When I speak, I speak about good things.

That's what makes me the person I am.

By Leitu