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Wednesday, May 27, 2020

Friday, May 15, 2020

The dawn (start) of a new school day


See you all at school. I can't wait.

Friday, May 8, 2020

Rolled Oats Shortbread recipe- read.





Rolled Oats Shortbread in the microwave


Rolled Oats Shortbread in the microwave

Things you need
A mixing bowl- plastic or glass. Make sure it will fit in the microwave.
A glass, plastic or china dish. Square or rectangle is best but a round flan dish will do. Make sure it will fit in the microwave. Remember- Do not use metal in the microwave.
100 g of butter
1 cup of rolled oats (stuff you make porridge with)
1 cup desiccated coconut (coconut in tiny pieces)
½ cup of brown sugar        If you only have white sugar it will be OK.
¼ cup of white sugar

What to do – Method
1.    Put the butter in the mixing bowl. Put the bowl in the microwave. If you have a paper towel put it over the top of the bowl. This stops the butter making a big mess. Microwave on High for 40 seconds or until the butter is melted.
2.    Take the bowl out of the microwave (remove)
3.    Mix all the other ingredients into the butter.
4.    Tip the mixture into the cooking dish, press it down with your hands.
5.    Put the dish in the microwave and cook on High for 4 mins.
6.    Get an adult to take the dish out of the microwave- it might be very hot.
7.    When it is cold, cut your shortbread into small squares. You might need help with this.

Wednesday, May 6, 2020

Bicycle Morning Sound

Bicycle Morning


Bicycle Morning
Riding along it’s a bicycle morning, trying to catch on the wind
Riding along and taking in the sunshine and being with all of my friends
I don’t have cares, no I ain’t got worries
‘Long as I’m riding with you
Just riding along and taking in the sunshine
We sing our happy song
Ride, ride, ride, it’s a bicycle morning
Ride, ride, ride, it’s a sun shiny day
Ride, ride, ride, it’s a bicycle morning
Just taking in the sunshine and being in love all the way.

I can see clearly across all the fields now, flowers of all different kinds
The birds are all singing and having such a good time
I know they won’t pay us no mind
I can see Farmer Brown’s house on the corner
Look as he’s waving good-bye
And I just feel so doggone happy
I wish that I could touch the sky
Ride, ride, ride, it’s a bicycle morning
Ride,ride,ride, it’s a sun shiny day
Ride, ride, ride, it’s a bicycle morning
Just taking in the sunshine and being in love all the way.