Sunday, 22 December 2013

Orla's Christmas Play

Sorry for the delay in posting - I was sick and then had 600+ exams to grade.  I hope to finish the exams tomorrow (December 23rd).

So, a couple of weeks ago (before illness struck), ORBJ had her Christmas play.  Her "classroom" was divided into three groups - Christmas trees, reindeer, and Santas.  You can see which one she was:

ORBJ enjoying her Christmas play
Given the age range of kids (2.5 to 5), it was not bad at all.  The room was packed with proud parents and a couple of grandparents.  LBJ and I were there as well.  The kids had a great time, and that's what really mattered.

Singing the Christmas classics with gusto!
ORBJ's "school" sent lyrics for 3 of the songs with her.  FABJ was happy to practice the songs with her.  I can only imagine the looks we got in late November and early December as we were going home from ORBJ's school - ORBJ in the bike seat as I biked home, with FABJ on her scooter.  The girls belting out "Frosty the Snowman", "Rudolph the Red-nosed Reindeer," and "Jingle Bells" at top volume.  All the while, I'm trying not to bust up laughing.

The best bit is that the kids learn a verse of Jingle Bells in Irish.  It's not a literal translation (I think), but the girls do a good job.  They know quite a bit more Irish than I do, which isn't saying much.  I know a couple of colors and the random kindergarten phrase like "hands up."  About the only color I remember is yellow, which is buy (with an accent on the i - don't know how to do that in Blogger - sorry!).

Here are a couple more photos for your enjoyment.  I hope to post a little more regularly now that I'm nearly done grading for the semester.

Yes, they even had actions like ... oh, I forget what this was

Happy with a job well done (or enjoying the cookies)
Oh, one last thing, they even got go play percussion instruments for 1-2 songs.  ORBJ had the triangle.  Surprisingly, no one was hurt, and no instruments were broken.  I'm always amazed at how little destruction occurs despite the constant chaos; I'm also impressed by the calm of the workers - I could never handle that job.

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