An oddly sad, exciting day – leaving school.
It’s the last day of term, and I have just 15 minutes before heading out on the final school run…
MOanfest R Us
Okay. So. Don’t know where to start really… No.1 has his SATS next week – school has decided to go…
Schools Appeal Part Deux…
So we dressed our best (easy for recently-personal-shopped-sharp-Mr-C, oh sooo tricky for she-who-grew-out-of-her-work-suits-two-babies-ago), and clutching our paperwork off we trotted….
Smug No.1 post – look away now if parent boasting offends.
So. No.1’s cleverness. Waa-a-y back in Yr 5, pre-illness, he was targeted as high L5 for his SATS. When he…
School Appeal Stage One
Today we had Stage 1 of the Schools Appeal. There were 17 appeals, one no-show, one woman left in a…
Bad Mother award…
Oh my. So what helps rank you as being a bad mother? Obviously I’m being cheery here, I’m not talking…
I most jolly well WILL give my children biscuits.
So the school, in its Infinite Wisdom and tireless campaign to teach us stoopid parents how to feed our children…
Year 6 mini rant.
Appeal set in motion. Teacher to write Full and Glowing Letter of Recommendation – and seems to think there’s hope….
School places.
Remember all the to-ing and fro-ing over which school? We were feeling fairly confident in our choice – is a…