I love the moment in a residency (says she, with the wisdom of only two residencies) when you realise that it’s ok, everything will be finished in time. Mind you, with both experiences that realisation came quite late in the piece, but maybe that’s normal.
When we finished printing, the time came for writing. I have to admit, getting the parents to send in addresses for the kids to use was a bit like herding cats, and to mimimise the stress we (the teachers and I in conference) made a commitment that if we hadn’t received a separate address, the child would just send their postcard to their family at home. Happily, there was a Learning Journey morning just at the right time (where the parents come in & accompany their children in a series of classroom tasks to see how much they’ve progressed in the year) and we got a heap of addresses that way.
These are the Pre-school postcards, scribed by the assistant, Tora, who had her last day at the school on the day we posted their cards.
Because the Pre-schoolers only attended Mondays to Thursdays, we posted their cards on the last Thursday of my residency, and the rest of the school on the Friday.
Here they all are, with Fiona the wonder-teacher, getting prepped to walk down to the post office.
…and here they are, arriving at the Post [...]
