Thursday, 5 February 2015

My Holiday Highlight

On the holiday my whole family went to my Nana’s house because it was my grandpa’s birthday. His birthday was on Thursday My Uncles and my dad were cooking the pig on this big stick and my Aunties and my mum were baking. The kids were just playing around and it was cool and fun at the end we got fruit and we also said HAPPY BIRTHDAY to grandpa.


As my dad was driving the car my sisters and brothers were just singing Tongan songs when we got there we were screaming loud because it was my GRANDPA’S BIRTHDAY. My Uncles and my dad were cooking the pig on this big stick and my Aunties and my mum were baking. the little people were playing on my cousin's xbox 1 and my brothers xbox 360 my brother was playing call of duty.

My cousin’s and My Auntie named Melenoa she got some chinese food and also fish and chips and pizza when the pig and cake was ready we ate the pizza and chinese food also the fish chips first and when we sang happy birthday to my grandpa we ate the pig and the cake. The cake was a chocolate cake it had a lot of vanilla icing  when i had a first bite of the big it was crunchy so I only ate the pig skin.

All the big kids and little kid went outside and telling scary stories and funny stories my sister Quincess and Melenoa they were playing on the washing line and then it broke CRACK!!.


Thursday, 4 December 2014

vocaroo song

http://vocaroo.com/i/s1kwGPTL7jPI

Click on the link to go to my song that I wrote about friendship hope you enjoy


Thursday, 27 November 2014

My 1st, 2nd and 3rd paragraph

Far away the setting sun warmed the farm in a dusky pink glow as Freddy the pig settled in for the night. It had been a very long day. When Freddy was rolling around the mud, Mrs Smith the owner could see his rosy pink snout, that twitched as he sniffed the delicious vegetable pile. As Mrs Smith stared at Freddy, she saw that Freddy’s small eyes were sharp and inquisitive looking. When Mrs Smith was feeding Freddy she could see patches of coarse hair stuck out from his face in tufts. Staring out the window, Mrs Smith  could see that Freddy was nosy by nature, always wanting to know what was going around him.

The farm was down long, muddy track, far away from main highway. When Mrs Smith was Tidying the hay it looked like Tidy packed, bales of hay rested in a neat array. Mrs Smith was walking past she saw The water tanks, stood to attention like three rotund guards. It was getting dark Mrs Smith was gazing at the Rolling hills caught the long shadows of the late afternoon. As Mrs Smith was taking Freddy for a walk they could see the old barn, was home comforting cosy and always busy with its inhabitants. For nearly one hundred years, the farm been nestled on the side of the hill next to the babbling creek.

When a old man was running down the street Freddy stared at him after that the old man dragged Freddy and put him in the river suddenly, she was drowning As Freddy noticed he was in the water he was Worried concentration made the pig frown in earnest. After that Freddy was paddling his hooves tried to tread the water but he could hardly stay afloat. Also when Freddy stared at the turquoise water lapped at his snout. As Freddy couldn’t paddle he panic was setting in as he appeared  unable close the gap to land.