Typical English country May fayre...

We are still none the wiser about which school Avie will start in September..we have accepted the place at the village school she has been offered which is a drive away, but still holding out for a place at either of the two local schools that we could walk to..one we are top of the waiting list for and the other we are having to appeal and are patiently waiting for the date.  I am still in such turmoil about it all and hate the feeling that I'm fighting for the right for my daughter to attend a local school which she should automatically have the right to attend.

Anyways...the school she has got a place at was holding a May fayre on Saturday, so having decided we need to throw ourselves 100% into the idea that she will probably be attending it come September, we pootled along and we are so glad we did..it was lovely!  Complete with tea and cakes, maypole dancing, petting zoo, music, ice cream, bouncy castle and go-karts!

Avie had a ball and as she knows it could be one of 3 schools she might be going to (she doesn't know any more than that), she even started asking which her classroom would be.

I am definately warming to the idea that it will be her school....