Christmas Jumper Day

At last, the final day of term. And not a day too soon.
Our reception class had to perform their nativity to a packed church. My job was to stand at the back and shove them down the aisle at the appropriate moment. Unfortunately, Mary decided that she didn't really want to give birth to The Son of God and promptly burst into floods of tears. I yanked the headdress off her, stuck it onto an unsuspecting angel, and shoved her down the aisle with Joseph instead. Success! Until Mary II developed an allergy to the manger straw but 'hay' it could have been worse.
I came home so exhausted I had to go straight to bed for an hour. Still feeling groggy but looking forward to a curry and a well earned glass of wine.
Christmas starts here!