The scene is set, the school hall
is crammed with awaiting parents, (who have seriously been there an hour early
and saved seats for a party of ten) teachers are flapping around trying to find
that lost child who has only nipped for a nervous wee. That's it we are ready,
we are steady and...... the kids enter the hall from the furthest door
away from the stage because there is nowhere else to put it except against the
back wall. It's a mass of craning necks and straining arms trying to catch a
glimpse of their child the star, it looks like a new form of yoga or a Kylie
video!
Then comes the vigorous waves from
both parents and kids and yes, I'm seriously considering joining them. Do I,
dont I,do I (my hand starts to lift dubiously)and she clocks me and oh no it's
too late.....there I am joining in, in all the glory waving like a mad
women (looking like I’m trying to swat an army of flies) at my little ninja all
dressed up
and ready to perform for the first time on stage. I'm beaming from
ear to ear, loving her outfit, makeup, and the fact that she is even ok with
actually performing in front of this huge audience. This is truly a proud mummy
moment and there I am camera in hand and I'm talking the big boy camera and
wait.....what the..... oh crap the battery dies! Bloody typical that, so now
I'm rushing around the camera bag searching, hoping, praying that I have a
spare........woop woop I have a spare! But I have now drawn attention to myself
with the use of nearly profanities (obviously remembering where I am, as I'm
such a good mummy) that I think to myself, do I just smile and look apologetic
or do I just pretend it wasn't me? Errr definitely the first because I do feel
a little bad.
The show has started and I'm still
craning my neck due to the giant of a man sat in front but wait I just slip
over to the spare chair next me and crisis averted. I can now concentrate on
the lil ninja who is now what looks like to be loving her role as Maleficent in
this ‘Goodies vs Baddies performance.
She delivers her lines confidently, in
character and also sings all of her songs amazingly (and even slips a cheeky
grin and wink at her mummy) and yep, I'm starting to fill up! Hold it together
you total typical mummy and I do just because I know the ninja would be the
first to tell EVERYONE! #grass!
I think it's difficult to
understand the power of a school performance especially when you have the
teachers at the back of the hall reading along and doing all of the actions (be
careful on that chair!) unless you are a proud parent of a child taking part.
The unity that came together at the end of this was unbelievably euphoric and
it was clear (even with the teachers responsible shedding every tear in their
body) that the children had worked so hard. To see my lil ninjas face holding
her friend’s hands, knowing these friendships are there to last, is just so
rewarding and they have been brought together even more by the power of
performing arts. Something which (as a teacher of it myself) I truly believe
can have the most uplifting effect on anybody's life! I'm so proud of my
warrior for stepping up and performing so well. (Little tear developing).
Thank you reading
Biggest mummy hugs xxxx