My Happy Happy Happy Book

 Kia ora welcome back to my blog today I will tell you about what I have been doing for reading. This week for reading we have to make a book about gratitude or the happy brain chemicals I chose the gratitude because if you do the gratitude one it can be fiction ( not real ). I wrote my book based on Happy Right Now by Julie Berry. We have to show this to the youngest hub called Kakano and the teachers warned us that they will say what they think about it.

Here it is

What do you think of my book?

My Te Reo T3 Wk3

 Kia ora welcome back to my blog today I will tell you about what I am doing today for my Māori we had to a comic strip with three questions in it the three questions were How many objects are there? How many people are there? and What is the date? I made a slide on it with two people talking to each other and one is asking the questions.

Here it is ⇩

Ko te aha te rā?

House of Bricks Reflection

 Kia ora welcome back to my blog today I will tell you about last Friday when house of brick came to my school. They came because this term our PBL driving question is about happiness and lego makes kids happy. We all had to make a reflection about it. It had things like what was your favourite....because....

Here it it ⇩

What is your favourite thing to build with lego?

Umbrella

 Kia ora welcome back to my blog today I will tell you about the story I wrote based on a small clip named umbrella. Umbrella is a Oscar winning short film about empathy. Empathy is about feeling sorry for others and putting yourself into others shoes. I only wrote a little bit of it and you will have to watch the video to see all of it ( warning it is sad!)  Just search up umbrella award winning.

Umbrella

Early one dreary morning, as the rain was bucketing down. The door to Miss Elem’s Home For

Children opened wide. The girl with the sunflower yellow umbrella cautiously entered the

orphanage before finding a home for her umbrella. Not wanting to be seen, Boris quickly whipped

his head around the door frame so that he was hidden from view. Standing off to the side the

young girl watched the joyful scene while the children dug in the box for hidden treasures.

The girl had a smile brighten up her face as she watched the young girl cradled the doll like her

own child. Her smile vanished immediately as she looked back at the umbrella stand and all

she saw was drops of small puddles. Her beloved umbrella had disappeared into thin air!

What is your favourite bit of the story?