I went to the Mothers Day assembly at the boy’s school today. It was ridiculously adorable watching Nursery, Reception and Year One’s singing to their Mum’s, reading out a poem they wrote as a class (Year One’s) and showing the painting’s they did of their Mum (Nursery). One of those definite warm and fuzzy moments for me.
I had lunch with Mstr. 5 and Mstr. 3 after the assembly. I can’t say school dinners are gourmet but hey, better than cooking for myself and I don’t mind a bit of overcooked lamb! It was lovely doing it with the boys. Usually Mstr. 3 has lunch at home with me (Nursery finishes at 11:30) but my older two boys have school dinners every day and I have wondered what sort of food they’ve been eating. Unfortunately Mstr. 8’s class were sent in for school dinners last today and so I completely missed seeing him.
My Mothers Day gifts from the boys:
Mstr. 3 made me a card, a painting and gave me some daffodils. Mstr. 5 gave me a box he decorated with a note he wrote and peppermint creams he and his class made (they were ridiculously yum, I’m tracking down a recipe!).
I feel spoiled considering I’ve already had mothers day in the past 12 months (M’Day’s in May in Aus and March over here). Yay for me!
Do you think I could go all patriotic in May and demand an Australian Mothers Day? Worth a try I say!