...one more day of sorrow, one more day at this old dump, we will be home tomorrow" :)
Thats what we used to sing at school on our last day of each half term etc :)
It is strange what you remember when you think about it.
Yesterday Evie came home with a bag full of drawings and painting and other craft bits that she has done throughout the year :)
James has taken it into work with him so he can scan them (he has been doing that with all of her bits.
There was also a leaflet in her bookbag about what to expect in Year 1 (basically more structured learning and less playing) and after the first couple of days we arent supposed to walk them to their classroom either, but you do have to go to their classroom to pick them up at home time.
And Im sure there will be more things to bring home tonight too :)
3 comments:
Time flies. It must feel quite strange that her first year has come to an end but there will be more exciting things to come in September. X
I used to sing: One more day of school, one more day of sorrow, one more day of school, then no more school tomorrow. I like your version better :) I just asked husband to sing it and he sang your version but with - we'll be free tomorrow. I just told him mine was more polite... but then I did go to a grammar school :-)
Oh dear, don't tell Evie there'll be less playing next term :)
Jules - it certainly has flown :)
Eileen - my version is the product of living and going to school on a council estate in an area that is described as an "extension of East London" :)
I think the learning/playing ratios are going to come as a bit of a shock :)
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