On Tuesday at Gaelic class me and David made a number square in Gaelic.
by Oliver
P4,5 activities
On Tuesday at Gaelic class me and David made a number square in Gaelic.
by Oliver
Today we were doing Zumba to make money. The money is for the children that are not really well. So we came to school with spots and last night I got a top and my mum helped me write Pudsey and she went away and I did the top myself. So Rudy and Eva brought something in Ruby brought cakes and Ava brought cup cakes.
By Ciara
On Thursday 17th November we had a spotty day to celebrate Children in Need. Some people brought money in charity to help poor people. We did some Zumba dancing as well.
by Torin p4
Today at school in the afternoon at 1:00 we had Mrs Rae and we were makeing a moon chart. We made little moons, you get a cup and a black pen and trace over the cup and get your pen and colour in the moon and get tin foil and wrap the tin foil around the moon all the moon shapes and thats how you do it. After break we had Miss Macrae and went on Twitter and a man was asking us to tell him the days of the week in gaelic. Then we all got given numbers and typed them on the computer then after that it was home time.
By Ciara
On Sunday I went to Port Charlotte to watch the football. I was playing with Katie and Annie at the park and we went back to the house and had dinner. by Ciara
There was a halloween party and a pumpkin competition and a fancy dress competition and a disco and we all had a snack at the end.
By Abbie
On the 1st November an Author called Vivian French came to Port Ellen Primary School to tell us what it is like to be an author. At the begining of the afternoon Vivian said that we were all authors and it was a really kind thing to do. At the end she signed two bookes for us. If you want to read a good book I suggest The Robe Of Skulls.
By Maisie
On Monday 31st October it was Halloween. We had a Halloween party with the whole school it was really fun.
by Emily
A bird with the cold blood splatter on its wing tips
The blood of million men, the greatest warriors, slaughtered,
Still people battle the ancient beast,
It speaks with many voices,
But it always speaks of death.
A Viking Poem By Oliver P4