Jones Journal

By MeeshJ

A.R.H.V.E.S.T.

Now that H is in her final year at primary school there won't be many more opportunities to go in to see her. Today was the Harvest Festival assembly, which was going well until year 5 took their turn. A group at the front each held a letter to spell 'HARVEST', they re-aranged themselves several times to spell eat, save, share, and rest, to fit in with their poem, but at the end couldn't get back in the right order to spell 'harvest', much to everyone's amusement. The teacher kept shouting 'H' to get the child back in to position, but all that happened was the next child held up their letter and shouting 'A' then 'R' and so on along the row. They received a big round of applause when it was finally right.

I've had a bit of a break from blip, there's been some behaviour from a girl taking up a lot of time, and I'll leave it at that, especially as she likes to look on here.

Freezing cold today, but the sun shone on Eddie's walk in the park, he's the small white blur in the middle.

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