This morning manuka got some milk. First we had to shake it before we drank it. Then we had to solwley push out the straw without tearring
the placit .Brooklyn said it tased nice and he would have it again. After we drank it we had to lift up the tops and squash it, then fold the bottom the we had to fold the sides and the tuck the straw, in and the plastic in if it came off. When the bell rang we ran down to room7 to put it in a small blue bin.
People are all sourounded all around me I can hear people crunching food in there mouths I can taste chicken and corn.the soft ground,feels nice but when I sit down on the rolled up mat the prickels jab in my skin while the sun shines down on my face