Bring your bear to school. Any size bear.

My daughter is logically minded. Cedric is a huge teddy given to her by her God-father one Christmas. Last night she dragged Cedric up onto her bed and told us that she was bringing him to school for the end of term Bear and DVD event. We said "How about a smaller bear?" No, she said, they could bring in their favourite bear and Mrs K hadn't said anything about how big the bear could be. Hence the traffic slowing on the school run this morning as my husband walked the mile to school with Cedric on his shoulders and an enthusiastic child clinging onto Cedric's left foot.