and then the vicar arrived….
talk about timing… we had just finished the reading for our Jesse tree, Becca was carefully cutting round her rainbow and ark and Adam knocked on the door (Adam being the vicar) So he looked at all the books strewn over the sofa (my “teacher’s desk” you understand) and there’s the Bible I’ve just read the Jesse tree bit from plus the “instrucions”, More Grandma’s attic which is quite “Christian”, The Last Battle (final Narnia book and aparently meant to be about the Second Coming???) and now he probably thinks I’m home edding on religious grounds!!!! (which I’m not although using Sonlight there’s quite a moral vein running through it!)
Had a lovely chat, you know, life the universe and motorbikes (he chickened out of doing his bike test cos he’s a cruiser not a speedfreek and didn’t like going over 50……) met Tim and very graciously didn’t mention God to him once let alone the usual “are we going to see you in church as a family this Christmas?” that I’ve seen others pull. Nice chap.
Fortunate really taht he hadn’t arrived a fwe hours earlier when Becca was wearing nothing but poster paint and a big smile!!!! She still loves the sensation of paint on bare body……
In other news, she read to me today!!!! I suspect she even sounded out a couple of words with a bit of prompting. So she can now read Zac the Rat, Peg the Hen, The Big Hit all from Starfall and “Red Hen” from the middle of the second Jolly Phonics workbook. you know, we may yet make it!
