On Wednesday Mr Baton came to our class and demonstrated how to play the didgeridoo. His didgeridoo had the same symbols and colours as the painting we did about Uluru. Thanks Mr Baton .

Here is 2J's dance performance for term 2. Please watch and post a comment.

Week 10 - Last week of term 2!

This is the last week of term 2. This week children need to finish off or catch up with unfinished work.
Monday -NO Library
Tuesday- Parent/Teacher interviews in the Computer Room next to 2 J
Wednesday: Dance Performance at 2:30 Wear black and white
Thursday: Scripture NO Computers
Friday: Sport and Assembly.

This week in 2J Week 9

Monday: Homework is Excel Unit 13. Tables 2 times NO spelling this week! Library
Tuesday: Photos so wear full school uniform
Wednesday: continue homework. Dance with Miss Rachel. Don't forget to prepare your clothes to wear next week. Black and white theme clothes.
Thursday: Scripture and computers
Friday: Sport and knitting
Have a good week 2J.

Week 8 This week in 2J

Tuesday: Homework Spelling and 2 times tables. Excel Unit 12
Wednesday: Dancing
Thursday: Scripture and computers 
Friday: Our class will be hosting the assembly! 

Learning to knit in 2J.

Children in 2 J are learning to knit a square. When they have mastered this we will sew them together to make a blanket for the homeless people. The children are trying very hard at knitting.

Thank you to the mums who came to help today.

Please read Hannah's story. It is so good.

Bubbles

It was a Sunday morning and Lucy and I were heading towards the bush blowing big bubbles. We were blowing bubbles because we had nothing else to do. Lucy and I were happily playing with the bubbles when Lucy saw the biggest bubble she had ever seen in her life! She raced to it. The bubble was as big as her but it was floating away quickly. We both ran after it.

We ran into the bush. On the way we got lost.

“Where are we?” asked Lucy shaking.

“I don’t know” I replied. We’re lost Lucy and I sobbed.

Suddenly I saw the bubble again. “The bubble is over there”, I shouted.

Lucy called “fantastic” and we ran to it, but we just fell inside it. As soon as we were inside we couldn’t get out. The bubble had trapped us inside!

We had to get out we just had to. Suddenly the bubble started to move again and it was moving out of the bush.

“Finally” I mumbled.

As soon as the bubble had floated out of the bush it let go of us and we walked happily home.

 

By Hannah                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                          

Home Among the Gumtrees. Please join in.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MLWzPQmd5sc

Geography test on Australia

Geography test on Australiahttps://www.proprofs.com/quiz-school/quizshow.php?title=australian-geography_1&q=2&next=y

Week 7 Journal topic: My hero is... Please read and leave a comment.

My hero is my mum because when I get hurt instead of finishing her cooking she comes and puts on a bandage for me.

By Kiara


My hero is Mrs Jenkins because she teaches me super well. When I don't understand she helps me understand. Mrs Jenkins gives lovely hugs. She lets us do great art. I love Mrs Jenkins.
By IsabelleMy hero is my dad because he stopped me from a car hitting me.
The person in the car didn’t put on the break. I could have been killed. Luckily my dad saw the car and pulled me back.

By Om 

My hero is my mum because she cooks for me and she helps me. She takes care of me.

By Mathias


My hero is my dad. He is my hero because he helps me with homework when I get a bit stuck with a question. He even helps homeless people by giving money and he helps me if l fall over. That is why I like him so much.
By Shreya
My hero is probably my dad because he is strong and always helps me with problems like when I want to do math problems. My dad is really funny and makes me feel special. 

My dad is really special and I admire him. 
By Evie

My hero is my mum because she helps me with my addition and subtraction.

By Yyoung

My hero is my teacher Mrs. Jenkins. She lets my class and I do knitting for poor people. I think she is the best hero because she has lots of fun things to do. I think my lovely teacher works for a lovely school. I love my teacher.

By Amitya

                                    

Week 7

Monday: Homework Unit 11 Excel. Spelling and Tables. Typing practice.
Dance today so wear your sports uniform today.
Library.


Tuesday: Continue homework
Wednesday:  Dance today so bring your running shoes and School photos.
Thursday: Computers
Friday: Sport, homework due and Assembly.

Australian Geography quiz. Click the link to play

https://lizardpoint.com/geography/australia-caps-quiz.php

Please read this great story"Dog in a Window"

 

Dog in a window

Last Sunday mum, dad, Bongo (my dog) and I were at home. We were waiting for the shops to open.

 Dog in a Window

“Ting!” a loud noise sounded. “Time to go shopping!” shouted dad. “Yay!” I shouted. “Woof woof” barked Bongo. I dilly-dallied all the way to the door, but before I stepped out Bongo barked again, “woof woof!”

We all walked out the door forgetting all about Bongo. Bongo barked with a cheerless heart and started to bark even more as if he was crying. All at once he spied some boxes which looked like stairs and ultimately Bongo inspected something familiar. He ran to have a closer look and climbed up the boxes. He observed a window so he poked his head and waited patiently all day. He waited for ages and ages and hours and hours.

After waiting for three days and three nights, he saw the other owners with their dogs. They were having so much fun. Bongo stated to bark again even more with lot and lots of sadness and a heartbroken heart. Bongo was tearful the whole day.

At night, Bongo stopped barking and heard voices. The voice stopped and suddenly the door opened with a squeaking noise. My parents and I entered. Within a flash Bongo ran to us and greeted us with an overjoyed heart and a delighted bark. We all were happy and learnt to never leave Bongo home and forget him.
 
by Amitya