Matariki

We have been reading about Matariki
I believe that thy seven sisters made a kite each. At night they argued whose kite was going to go the highest. Little sister was quiet because she knew hers was going to go the highest. They all fell asleep under a tree. They woke up and the big sisters started walking home. Then they noticed they didn't have their little sister. They went back. "It is time for breakfast, " the big sisters said.

Winter Poem

Today I was learning how to do a video.
I enjoyed doing the recording.
I found it challenging to drag the words to my poem.
My digital learning object shows screencasting
Next time I would change