Teachers & Parents- Early Years Help Please!

I’m having a bit of a wobble!

Kieran is finishing his first year at school (gah!). He has done a year in Reception and has thrived!! He is the youngest in his class, as he doesn’t turn 5yrs until July but is meeting all expected targets and is above the National Average in reading etc.

All good and set for joining Year 1 in September, however…..

Next year, instead of separate classes, there will be three (mixed) Reception/Yr1 classes. I really don’t like this idea, but this is the first time I have done the whole school thing so I am hoping parents more experienced in moving through the school years and teachers will be able to provide me with better insight / advice.

I’m concerned that the bigger mix of age ranges i.e. some will have just turned 4yrs, as Kieran has when he started Reception, some will turn 6yrs in September – that’s a fairly big gap! Will steps be taken to even the ages out?

Has anyone had a child in Yr1 mixed and found that they have been more easily distracted? Yes Reception (And Yr1 I’m told) is largely play and game based learning but certainly the work Kieran is doing now is much more academic than in this first term, and I would expect it to be more so next year. The class sizes for the 3 classes will be larger and there are less teaching assistants this year (budgets!) so I’m not sure how easy it will be to structure learning when there will be such a mix?

School trips (less important obviously) – Receptions children do certain trips, Year1 do others… how on earth does THAT work?

I’m quite concerned about the whole thing and know there is nothing that can be done to reverse the decision as by the looks it has been make and finalised, and has a lot I imagine to do with budgets, but “real life” experiences (or reassurance) would help me here, knowing what to look out for and what we can do from home to help would be great.

Sigh – never easy this raising children stuff!

The Gallery #1 – Dad!

This is my first gallery post and this week the theme is Dad, in honour of Father’s Day. I haven’t done a post about my Dad as yet, so this is a great opportunity!

A few things you don’t don’t know about my Dad!

Dad also goes by the name Snertspop. For those of you scratching your head, he calls me Snert (Snotty Nosed, Egotistical, Rude, Teenager). I’m no longer a teenager by a long shot, am a respectable married woman, and am rarely snotty-nosed having now mastered the art of using a tissue, but Snert I remain.  He is my Dad or Pops, so Snertpops it is.

Dad has an MBE. (Very proud moment for us all!). Having been in service in the Royal Air Force pretty much all of his adult working life, his hardwork and dedication were rewarded by HRH. Dad calls her Lizzie, they are best buds now apparently, she shook his hand, the hand he said he wouldn’t wash therefore dishes were out of the question….. *Ducks*.

Dad (who is Irish) once caught a leprechaun. I know this because he told us when we were little. If I remember the story correctly Dad was granted a wish for letting him go, and his wish was for gold. Every year, the little man promised, Dad would receive gold, and he did. Chocolate gold coins. This is a true story, it must be as I remember being told to go and look in the garden for the gold and finding the coins hung all over. This taught me an important lesson… when catching a leprechaun, get him to sign a contract as they are sneaky little beggars.

Dad has a terrible condition called MustMessAboutWhenSomeoneIsTakingAPhoto-ism – symptoms include making bunny ears, silly smirks and fake nose picks. This is not apparently a curable condition but a certain look from my Mum can help quell the symptoms.

Dad is a writer. He has written children’s stories and a cracking fantasy novel. He is infuriatingly modest however and doesn’t believe he has the talent he does.

Dad use to fly planes, not Red Arrow’s but that sort of stuff, and gliders too.  Even after being in the RAF for so many years, he can’t understand why people would want to jump out of a plane with little more than a silk hanky.

My Dad used to play football down the street with George Best when they were kids.

Something else you don’t know about my Dad which all his kids do, is that he is a fantastic Father.

Happy Father’s Day Snertspop!

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