Room 21 The Studio 2016

This is me

Class Trip To Splashy

Room 22 came with us to splashy first we got sorted into our groups and jumped into the car and on our way. When we arrived at splashy we lined up at the blue doors this is us listening to Sue.

 We had so much fun painting they look like they have been painted but when they go in the kiln they look like this.

 They look cool right.But don't leave yet there is heaps more.This is me wanting to get in a photo hahahaha!!!             







Well we're nearly there at the end of the day Sue put                                                                                     all of our tiles on a table have a look.

Baxter came to school.

Well it was a exciting day for me. Do you know why? Well Baxter's coming to school if you didn't know he is Mrs Hopewell's dog. You probably know his name because I have just told you a lot about him.This is what he looks like. We took him outside and he wanted a drink he was as thirsty as a fish wanting to quickly dive into the water. He was starving as you can see he looks very tired. Well guess what he was so tired that after morning tea he fell asleep on our  lovely,caring and kind teachers seat.

                     

   

Mother´s Day

                          
 Mother´s Day

Mum I love you                
Offer to help me
Team work
Help me when I need you the most
Eating chocolate with you
Respect and admire you
Safe and happy  
Die with you
After everything
Yay, you´re here

My Leaf Poem

My Leaf Poem

The fragile leaves fall off the lofty tree.  

Rotten, rustling, destroyed in all different shapes.  

Bones crushed as they rested on the ground.  

Dancing in the wind on a starry night.  

As the sunset comes up the leaves burn as their blood dries up.

War

Dear Mum And Dad

Here in the trenches I lay.  Dead bodies surround me.  Mum I am scared  I want to come home.  My hands slightly quiver.  I miss your divine dinners, lunch and breakfast.  Nurses race to save injured men but it is too late for them.  The lice bite them in their sleep I know how they felt now.  All us soldiers may come back dead or alive.  We sit in the trenches waiting till the end.  We have to eat bully beef and dry crackers... disgusting!  There are horses running around wildly.  My feet sink into the damp mud.  I want to come home to see your beautiful face.  I may come back dead or alive but I will always love you. XOXO Lots Of Love. JESSICA.