There is always a first time for everything...
It was a hot and sunny Saturday afternoon.
I was getting sleepy in the car as Mummy drove. We entered a tiny car park and Mummy parked the car. Mummy unbuckled my seat belt, I climbed, we walked towards the lift and headed for the third floor.
After a short walk, I saw many cubby-holes just like in school!
“Mummy whose school are we going to?” I asked.
Mummy said “We are here to listen to stories!”
We took off our shoes and walked in. “Oh look! There is a big train table!” and off I went to play.
As I played with the toys, little boys and girls with their mummies and daddies started appearing.
After a short while, everybody went into the big classroom. “It’s starting” I said excitedly.
The first story was about giraffes. I love giraffes! This giraffe was so funny he made everyone laugh. The second story was about clouds! Miss Storyteller asked us to do some cloud exercises! I walked around the room like a cloud and also pretended I was a storm cloud!
After the stories ended, the mummies and daddies moved some tables to the center of the room and we made some cloud craft (which I took home)! I saw Mummy talking to other Mummies and Daddies while I played with my new found friends.
Right before leaving, I received a small tub of yummy ice cream from Marble Slab Creamery!
Today was so fun! I love stories and ice cream!"
- From a little boy who attended our first story telling session!