we had a mothers day morning tea at school this morning. showered with gifts, both laminated and glittery, we were served a delicious morning tea of crackers, cheese, tomato, pikelets, jam – in any combination – and then sung love songs by 22 beaming 5 year olds. there wasn’t a dry mummy eye in the room.
tomorrow it’s the turn of a group of 3 year olds. note to self, take a tissue.