Not in my day

Master B has been treated to a term of 'doh disco'. Every morning in reception they each get their little pot of play doh out of their trays, the music goes on and they do a hand-work-out using their doh in a routine; rolling, prodding, stretching etc. in time to the music in the name of strengthening their fine motor skills in preparation for writting. Genius! Times are changing though and this term the doh is to be replaced by fabric squares, they'll get one each... who knows what they'll do with them!

I was tasked with the job of making 36x10" fabric squares, all double hemmed with mitred corners (feeling satisfied to have definitely now mastered the skill!) It took a while but this morning the delivery to Mrs Gill was made. I'm now eagerly awaiting to hear back from my little reporter!