One of the sweetest and loveliest elements of this year at school was the lovely rapport I had with some of my girls in one particular year 6 class. This class were really enthusiastic musically. They worked well in teams, were dedicated to achieving their best in music, practically all could sing in tune, at least half were part of music clubs and they were cohesive as a class. There were a few girls in particular, who were especially loyal. Many was the day where I'd be sitting at my computer at lunchtime when one of them would appear at the door saying, "THERE YOU ARE! Mrs P I've been looking for you everywhere!" On other occasions, I would walk into my room and find one of them standing on the step looking at my book collection in the dark (I have a personal library which certain kids borrow from- I say certain- there were about 30 of them borrowing...). She'd laugh as I jumped! I'd find notes on my desk asking me if I could be their walking partner on a school trip; at the end of my music lessons, they'd stay behind and hang out.
One thing they all loved is my little shelf of cute items. I had cow bells, music box mechanisms, A-Z of music instruments, toilet roll bunny and mostly importantly, Sad Frog.
Sad Frog was a birthday present from my friend Lara last year. Lara sells her crochet toys on Etsy and in order to be compliant with safety, legally, for selling to children, you need to do certain tests on certain products. This is called CE testing and you can read about it here. The main two tests are hanging weights, up to 10kg on eyes to ensure a child could not bite them off and setting fire to the wool. Lara posted Sad Frog on Insta after she'd tested him. I asked what would happen to him and she said, she couldn't sell him. I said I'd give him a home and he came to be on my Birthday with a bow round his neck. Her retail models have happy faces but Sad Frog, the first of his kind, has a sad face because of his mistreatment.
When I decided to take him to school to keep there, as I had my music room back, often children would pick him up and ask why he was sad. I would always explain about CE testing to them. They've all met Lara, as she came to school to play the piano for us last year, so they all liked the link.
When we started going on trips with choir/drumming, the girls asked if they could bring him on the trip and he could be our choir mascot. I thought this was sweet so I agreed and subsequently, he's been on every trip, watched every concert and performance. Three children in particular, always pick him up every time they are in the music room.
Around about 12 weeks ago, when I decided to retake the Drumming Club photo, I noticed a photo bomb....
As we've got nearer to the end of term, my girls kept fretting about leaving and not wanting to go.
In their DT lessons, they were asked to design and make an embroidery which would be an important memory of their time in school.
I delightedly found out, that Sad Frog made it into TWO embroideries:
How sweet are their write ups!!!
The next adorable thing was that one of them decided to write Sad Frog's story! I unfolded her book (I haven't copied the front cover as it has her name on it but it's very cute:
One point, I should mention is that the 7 girls who spent a lot of time with me, had been extremely helpful and loyal. 2 of them were orchestra managers- they organised the orchestra set up, chased missing children, took the register, filed the music, gave out music to those who had forgotten, kept me up to date on what needed more photocopying. In addition, they all, on quite a few occasions, helped me tidy and move things and also acted as TAs in my Year 1 and 2 music lessons during their lunch breaks on many occasions (one of them, the one who wrote the story book, stayed all afternoon with me last week to teach the same lesson 3 times. She genuinely acted as a teacher, giving feedback, explaining and the suchlike.) At this point, I knew that I had to give them something special as a thank you.
I contacted Lara and asked her if I could commission her to make me 7 miniature Sad Frogs. She was delighted to, having been kept abreast of Sad Frog's popularity.
Last Sunday, we met for lunch and I met Sad Frog's children:












