Half term

Half term ambushed me from out of nowhere. I was merrily making my way through the term when it suddenly leapt out from nowhere and held me hostage. I was forced to bake heart-shaped biscuits, build extensive train set layouts, climb trees, make salt-dough candle holders, swing on swings, collect seaweed in jam jars, see-saw, laugh heartily, enthusiastically lose races, and create elaborate hairstyles. It was all very traumatic. Thank goodness I have been released from captivity. But I’d better be careful. You never know where the next school holiday is lurking, just waiting to leap out and grab you!