The sunflowers felt spiky and crushable. The leaves were crunchy and hanging down like an old man with bad posture. The stems were furry and they had little prickles on them.
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We continue our Inquiry about places and spaces for living and non living things. This week, as a follow on from the bush and forest trip...
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Although we try to celebrate and use te reo māori on a daily basis, Te Wiki o Te Reo Māori is a special week because it brings a nation tog...
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This week we've been learning a new song about Matariki. Many of you have shown your talent in singing! Here is the video of the song. ...
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