I'm proud of her because she was chosen to recite the Anzac Ode in front of the school & parents, having practiced for 2 days until she knew it word perfect.
I'm proud of her school for recognising & acknowledging the girl we know & love
and I'm proud of me for not settling for second best, for kicking up a stink until we found her the school she deserves and that deserves her.
The ANZAC Ode
They shall grow not old
As we that are left grow old
Age will not weary them nor
The years condemn
At the going down of the sun and
In the morning
We will remember them.
The ANZAC Ode
They shall grow not old
As we that are left grow old
Age will not weary them nor
The years condemn
At the going down of the sun and
In the morning
We will remember them.
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Come in & take the weight off.....jug's on.....sorry about the mess ..... I like your hair - where'd ya get your shoes!