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Scenario

evening "With all my heart", dedicated to the Day of the elderly

Music sounds - screen saver for the program "With all my heart"

1 host: Good afternoon dear friends! We are glad to see you in this hall at the “With all my heart” evening dedicated to the Day of the elderly.

2 host: We are very pleased to present the veterans of pedagogical work, home front workers, children of the war, who are present at our holiday: ...

Presentation of veterans.

1 host: Agree, there is an amazingly kind atmosphere in our hall today ...

2 host: You can't argue with that. It seems to me that the whole point is that wonderful people have gathered here with us today, who have devoted their entire lives to peaceful and military work, to school.

1 host:

Perhaps someone needed

Perhaps it was God's will

To honor people who deserve

Not secretly, but like this, publicly.

To from different parts of Lipetsk

All here to gather you for a meeting,

You, sympathetic, in love with life,

You, differently marked in life.

2 host: “The house is the owner,” says a Russian folk proverb. So our school stands thanks to the efforts of our director.The floor for greeting is given to the director of the school ...

School principal's speech .

1 host: The uninterrupted connection of generations is the secret thread that connects today with yesterday, with our past. What is the past? This is not only a list of individual events that took place at one time or another. It is, first of all, people.

Music sounds. Readers take the stage.

1 reader: When we tear out the pages of memory from ourselves, the deeds of former heroes will decay with time - we will drown our hearts in dank slush, we will be dirtier than the dirt that creeps under our feet.

2 reader: When we forget how many lives have been shed, how death played the lotto with funerals, how courage looked death in the eyes of that death, then we will become, like a reed, brittle.

3 reader: When we are unable to remember the tears of the mother, how the widows dressed themselves with sorrow, how the bread stale over the edges with torn pain, we will accept that we are ready for soullessness.

4 reader: When we forget about the gray hairs in the strands of youth that screamed into the leaden embrace, about what kind of cross it was given to carry, what good will our holy crucifixions be?

5 reader: When we remember neither the names nor the faces of the soldiers who grew into stones with a spirit harder than a fortress, tearing the dead grip of blockades with their teeth, then what values ​​will rule us?

6 reader: When we fill up in the catacombs of our memory those who hugged the earth with crimson dew, and how the earth then patched up those wounds, will we ourselves be worthy to be remembered?

Dramatization of the song "Cranes"

1 host:

When the earth was cold with blood,
When our common house was on fire,
Victory home front workers
Forged with righteous labor.
When fascism tore the body
Fathers, husbands and sons,
In the rear seethed and boiled -
My Motherland worked.
Women's shoulders became stronger,
Children grew up before our eyes.
Burning blast furnaces
The rye was earing in the fields.

2 host: Our guest is P. Praskovya Yakovlevna, who has been in constant contact with our school for many years. Praskovya Yakovlevna had to go through a lot during the years of the Great Patriotic War. She is a home front worker.And also a truly creative person.

1 host: Dear Praskovya Yakovlevna,It is with great pleasure that we give you the floor.

Veteran speech. Performance of the song "Lipetsk - my native city" and the poem "About the bun".

2 host:

Your work has brought the hour of Victory closer,
He gave people joy and peace,
And on the fronts, fathers and grandfathers
The land was defended by our native land.

Todaywe say thank you to those who devoted all their strength to their people, who are now making a great contribution to the upbringing of the younger generation.

1 host: Thank you so much for taking the time to be with us today!I bow to you for courage, for great work, for faith and love for life. There is a song in your honor.

The song sounds "You survived, soldier..." .

1 host: Dear veterans!We have always taken an example from you. And what a pity that many veterans alreadynot with us today. We offer to honor the memory of those who did not return from the war and those who did not live to see this day with a moment of silence.

A moment of silence. Metronome.

2 host:

We are grateful to you for the past years,
For the fact that you, bad weather to spite everyone,
Overcoming all storms and hardships,
Laugh so fervently and lightly.

Thank you for your concern.
You are our vanguard and reliable rear.
Your character, friends, is of such a nature,
That the perpetual motion machine froze with envy.

We love you, optimistic, cheerful,
For not wanting to sag.
Thank you for the wisdom of good songs,
It's more fun to walk through life with them!

With respect, we bow our heads before you.
We could compose poems for you.
For the fact that you live next to us,
We tell you from the bottom of our hearts...

Together: Thank you!

1 host: We did not know the war - and thank God! But we will remember and be proud, passing our memory from generation to generation!

2 host: School No. 45 in Lipetsk bears the name of the Hero of the Soviet Union Papin Pavel Andreevich. The young generation is brought up on the exploit of a hero.

1 host: It is very important for us that the graduates of our school, who were born many years after the Great Patriotic War, inherit the heroic traditions of their fathers and grandfathers, their readiness for heroism, for self-sacrifice in the name of other people, in the name of our great Motherland - Russia.

2 host:

Sing about Russia
What to strive for in the Temple
Over forest mountains, field carpets…
To sing about Russia - what to meet spring,
What to wait for the bride, what to console the mother ...
To sing about Russia - what to forget longing,
What a dream to love, what to be immortal ...

The song "Oh, my Russia ..." sounds.

1 host:

On the third front, standing up proudly,

On the front of study, on the front of books -

The teacher is equal to the hero-soldier,

The same fearless front-line soldier.

2 host: Teacher! How and how to measure his hard work? Every teacher is dedicated to the school and the children. With special respect we treat teachers - veterans of pedagogical work.

1 host:

Lesson, change and again a lesson,

First call and last call.

And between them - the whole life lay,

Which was often difficult, disturbing.

Teacher's work - it is not easy, by no means,

And a worthy and righteous path has been chosen,

After all, if you come to school one day,

You won't turn off this road.

(Intro to the program "From the bottom of my heart")

2 host: The teacher, which will be discussed now, chose the path for himself many years ago and never once doubted the correctness of his choice.This is K. Galina Nikolaevna. The whole life of this teacher is devoted to the school. In addition to the main work, G.N. He is also a public inspector for the protection of children's rights. For great success in the education and upbringing of the younger generation G.N. awarded the title of Honored Teacher of Russia.

1 host: We give the floor to Galina Nikolaevna.

Teacher's speech.

2 host: Galina Nikolaevna, from the bottom of my heart, please accept our gratitude for your noble long-term work.

1 host: Dmitri Mendeleev once said that all the teacher's pride is in his students, in the growth of the seeds sown by him.

2 host: And they say that you reap what you sow!

1 host: Well, let's see what fruits the seeds nurtured by our teachers gave.

Creative number from young teachers.

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1 host: ATIn our school, in the world of knowledge and creativity, where for 50 years the eyes have been burning and the smiles of children have been shining, there are still luminaries and creators!

2 host: S. Raisa Nikolaevna is well known to the educators of the city of Lipetsk. This is a man whose biography reflected the difficult fate of the children of the war, important milestones in the history of our Fatherland. Raisa Nikolaevna had many life trials: early orphanhood, an orphanage... The little orphan girl grew up, overcame all difficulties, formed herself as a whole person. And for the rest of her life she remained “grateful to the Motherland”, which, in her words, “raised and educated”.

1 host: Godes of study at the Penza College physical education, work as a teacher in a kindergarten, a teacher at a school, a leader in pioneer camps, work as an organizer of pioneer, mass and circle work in the Houses of Pioneers of the Penza and Lipetsk regions, head of the school sector of the Belinsky district committee of the Komsomol of the Penza region ...

2 host: Raisa Nikolaevna moved to Lipetsk in 1972. And our city became her home.

For many years, the main focus of Raisa Nikolaevna's educational activities has been in the field of prevention of children's road traffic injuries. Being a freelancer of the UGIBDD, she devoted many years to the work on organizing road safety, the activities of the YuID Union in Lipetsk, the Merry Traffic Light circle in our school. Awarded with medals, badges of honor, Certificates of Honor, Letters of thanks which can be used to study the history of our country.

1 host: Throughout her life, Raisa Nikolaevna has been involved in charity work. For many years of financial contributions to the Soviet Peace Fund, which at one time was aptly called "the people's piggy bank for the benefit of the world", to the Soviet Children's Fund, Raisa Nikolaevna was awarded letters of thanks. To this day, she provides disinterested assistance to orphanages, seriously ill children, large families. Day after day, year after year, this marathon of kindness continues.

How much young enthusiasm, unspent energy, desire to benefit people, his native city, to be needed and in demand in this person.

1 host: The energy of this amazing woman is to be envied.Community activities, veterans choir…As she herself says, "old age will not find her at home."

2 host: And Raisa Nikolaevna also writes poetry, has released several poetry collections. Dear friends, welcome to the author.

Raisa Nikolaevna reads his poems.

(Intro to the program "From the bottom of my heart")

1 host:

Yes, life is given to us only once.

We have the right to value it.

But still, it is more important not only how much,

And how could they live it!

2 host: You know, when you look at people like Raisa Nikolaevna, and at you, dear veterans, I somehow can't bring myself to call you elderly people. You are young at heart! And this is the most important thing!

1 presenter (sets questions for veterans

What is the main quality of character that you value in people?

What do you not accept in people?

Do you have shortcomings? How do you deal with them?

How do you spend your free time? Tell us about your hobby.

If you feel bad, how do you deal with such a mood?

1 host: I understood: the secret of your youth is optimism and diligence.

2 host: Dear guests, for someone you are beloved grandparents.And now I appeal to all the guys: love and appreciate your grandparents. They deserve respect and gratitude. After all, these are people who gave life to our parents, who endured difficult life tests on their shoulders and survived them.

1 host: For you, dear guests, ditties sound.

Pupils perform ditties.

PARTS

Well, girlfriend, you're sad

Did you hang your head?

Here, listen to ditties -

It will be fun right away.

On my sundress
Roosters yes roosters,
In the whole world there is no more beautiful
My sweet grandmother!

Oh yes, my grandmother
Oh yes combat:
Knows so many jokes
How much I don't know!

And my grandmother
The most entertaining.
If you laugh -
The sun shines brighter.

I went to my grandmother
Merry and lucky:
I am with my snub nose
Got two dozen.

The old woman says to her grandfather:
- I'm going to America!
- Go, I'll give you money:
I will sell your crutches.



Today is not new:
The grandmother in the field bends her back,
And the granddaughter is standing in the market -
Sells cigarettes.



Sooty pots
Julia cleaned with sand.
Two hours in Yulia's trough
My grandmother washed it afterwards.



Grandma was peeling potatoes
Grandfather sang songs on the roof.
Grandma whistled a little -
Grandpa flew into the chicken coop.



Two old women, without teeth,
They talked about love
- We are in love with you:
I - in sour cream, you - in pancakes.



grandfather to his grandmother
Wrapped up in a rag
Sprinkled her with water
I wanted to be young.

12. We finish singing ditties
And we honestly promise you:
Listen to you always in everything.
Morning, evening and afternoon!

2 host: Do you knowgrandparents love their grandchildren and granddaughters very much, oftenare their best friends.

1 host: But sometimes they forget that you can't do everything for them, as in our scene.

Scene "Grandmothers and grandchildren" (2 old women)
1. Hello, my dear! Won't you go out for a walk?
2. What are you, I haven’t done my homework yet.
1. What are the lessons? Have you fallen into childhood? You've been out of school for a hundred years!
2. Yes-ah? And the grandchildren? Now it is very fashionable to do homework for grandchildren.
1. Yes, I have been doing homework for my grandchildren all my life.
2. Really? Is that how you pamper them?
1. I don't spoil! I am very strict with them. I’ll do my homework, but they always rewrite me cleanly.
2. Oh, really, strictly.
1. So if anything, ask me, I have a lot of experience.
2. Well, if it's not difficult, check how I learned the poem. Hm - hm ... “There is a green oak near the seashore; a golden chain on that oak ... "
1. So, okay.
2. And day and night, the dog is a scientist ...
1. What kind of dog? What dog?
2. Well, I don't know what breed he has.
1. Yes, not a dog, but a scientist cat, understand? Cat!
2. Ah - ah, I understand - I understand! I then first: “At the seashore, a green oak, a golden chain on that oak; And day and night the cat is a scientist ... "
1. Well?
2. He goes to the grocery store with a shopping bag ....
1. With what string bag? Which deli? Where did you see this?
2. Oh, well, what are you, a friend! I have so many more lessons, I messed everything up.
1. What do you think, if we continue to study so hard, maybe some unit will be named in our honor?
2. She has already been named.
1. How?
2. Col! It is put to those grandchildren for whom grandmothers do homework.

2 host: This scene is, of course, a joke. And we say thank you to our wonderful grandparents for a happy childhood.

The song "Island of Childhood" sounds.

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1 host:

elderly people,

Young at heart
How much have you seen
You are paths, roads.

warmly loved,
And raised children
And lived in hope
Less worries!

2 host:

elderly people,
Mother Russia
Didn't spoil you
Easy fate.

God give you peace
To over the river
The sun was shining
The dome is blue.

1 host:
elderly people,
You are like this:
Give your soul
Experience and love

dear home,
To the young world
And everything that the heart
Remembers again.

2 host:

elderly people,
Let the past years
Will be your support
Children will understand everything.

And low bow to you
From relatives and friends
And from the whole Fatherland
For invaluable work!

1 host: And so our meeting came to an end. I would like to thank all the participants from the bottom of my heart. I wish you further creative success, health, happiness, never grow old in soul.

2 host: Today we honor people without whom our own existence would not be possible. They convey to us the foundations of life experience and wisdom, on which every family and country rests.

1 host: It is no coincidence that a Russian proverb says:"Where there are no good old people, there are no good young people."

2 host:

It is impossible not to agree with these words.
We are bound by fate
One fate, one blood.
Descendants will become us with you
Hope, faith and love.
And your spirit, continuing to live,
In grandchildren, great-grandchildren will join.
And never break
Ages of connecting thread.

1 host:

And let a smile light up your face
You tell your age - do not rush!
We wish you to be happy
We wish this...

Together: Heartily!

Music sounds. Children give flowers to veterans.

The music plays and the slide show starts.

There is a holy and prophetic sign in nature,

Brightly marked through the ages -

The most beautiful of women

A woman with a child in her arms.

From any misfortune conjuring,

She doesn't do any good.

No, not the Mother of God, but the earthly

Proud, sublime Mother!!!

Today I want to bow from the bottom of my heart
Our Russian woman named MOTHER!
The one who gave us life in agony,
The one that sometimes did not sleep with us at night,
Her warm hands were pressed to her chest,
And she prayed for us to all the holy images.
The one who asked God for happiness
For the health of their daughters and sons.
Each new step for her was like a holiday,
And she was sicker from the pain of children.
Today I want to bow to the ground
Our Russian woman named MOTHER!

Ved.1 On the last Sunday of autumn we celebrate a wonderful holiday - MOTHER'S DAY. On this day, we remember the closest people - our mothers and grandmothers, thanks to whom we exist and live.

Ved.2 On this day, we would like to be next to you and say thank you for the fact that we, your children, have the opportunity to say in the morning and in the evening, in a whisper and aloud, the great word - MOTHER!

You are mom. Is it a lot or a little?
You are mom. Is it happiness or a cross?

And it's impossible to start over

You pray now for what is:

For crying at night, for milk, diapers,

For the first step, for the first words.

For all children. For every child.

You are mom! And so right!

You are the whole world. You are the rebirth of life.

And you would like to hug the whole world.

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Ved1 Today we would like to give pleasant moments of joy to sitting mothers and twice mothers - grandmothers. Today, all attention is only to you - our relatives!

Ved.2 There are words in this world that we call holy. And one of these holy, warm, affectionate words is the word "mother." The word that the child says most often is the word "mom". The word at which an adult, gloomy person smiles is also the word "mother."

Ved.1 Because this word carries warmth in itself - the warmth of mother's hands, mother's soul, mother's word. And what is more valuable and desirable for a person than the warmth and light of the eyes of a loved one?

Ved.2 Today, on this holiday - Mother's Day, the day of the dearest person - we call MOM! And congratulations to all the women who had such a happy and difficult fate at the same time - to be a mother!
TOGETHER : HAPPY MOTHER'S DAY TO YOU!

Ved1 . Today you will hear holiday greetings ...

Ved2 . See the holiday concert...

Ved1. And now congratulations on the holiday from the vocal group of class students

Mother's Day is a great holiday
For all times, for all ages
For everyone, it is very important -
And words are not enough to express.

Mother's Day - Day of all loved ones,

Day of primeval beauty

He is unique in everything.

You owe him your life.

And get down on your knees

And warm your mother's hands.

Spare her grief

She is dear to all of us in life.

You say more often "Mom" -

Her heart will be warmer.

And on this Day - the most beautiful -

You warm her with affection.

This word will never deceive,

There is a life being hidden in it,

It is the source of everything

He has no end.

Get up! I pronounce it: mother.

Song "Mom" (early in the morning)

Ved.2 Smile more often, our beloved mothers. You are our suns! It is you who warm us with your love. It is you who give us the warmth of your heart.

Ved1. And today we want to warm you, to convey to you our warmth and tenderness. And all the kindest words, words of gratitude and love will be addressed to you today, dear mothers.

Oh, how beautiful is this word - mother!

Everything on earth is from mother's hands.

She us, disobedient and stubborn,

Good taught - the highest of sciences.

Playing with primordial power

Mother nature created the world

And, apparently, she invested in a woman

All beauty and grace!

Mom is the first word
The main word in our destiny!
Mom gave life
The world gave me and you!

Ved.2 Mommy, mommy. How much warmth this magic word conceals. It is addressed to the one who gave life.

Mom bent over the bed at night

And quietly whispers to his little one:

“Just don’t get sick, my Bunny is sweet,

I beg you, just don’t get sick ... "

When the disease approaches the child,

A mother's soul cries.

And mom does not fall asleep until the morning,

Pressing the palm of the baby to the cheek ...

When eyes shine not from fun,

When a son or daughter has a temperature,

That mother's heart is crying from impotence,

Trying to overcome all diseases ...

Wrapping gently Happiness in a blanket,

Clutching your Treasure to your chest,

She kept repeating:

“Go away, disease, go away from your son!”

And no medicine can heal

Like mother's care and warmth ...

Love - will provide a child with happiness,

It will drive away all ailments, troubles, evil ...

For a mother, the most important thing in the world

Health, happiness of their own children.

Vedas 1 . Probably everyone will agree that there is nothing more beautiful than the joy of a mother who bowed to her baby. There is nothing more disturbing than sleepless nights and unclosed mother's eyes. But motherhood is a gift given to a woman by nature, her sacred duty.

ATunit 2 Mothers always burn themselves and light the way for others. They are full of tenderness, selfless love, and their hands do good on earth.

There is an eternal word in our world -

Short but heartfelt.

It is beautiful and kind

It is simple and convenient

It is soulful, beloved.

Nothing in the world is incomparable.

Such a warm, living word -

There is nothing dearer and dearer.

Always ready to protect us in everything,

It is the basis of our life!

Just say: "Mom", - and stung in the heart,

Huge world filled with warmth.

Hope and love opened the door,

After all, MAMA is everything we live by!

Ved1 : Every second, three people are born in the world, and they too will soon be able to pronounce the word “mother”. From the first day of a child's life, the mother lives by his breath, his tears and smiles.

Vedas. 2 A mother's love is as natural as lilac blossoms, as the first spring rain. The sun warms the earth and all living things, and her love warms the life of the baby.

For a woman more than all men

Into this world the son born to her

And all prayers to God for one thing,

To lead the child in a proven way

First the first cry and the world froze,

when the baby said with his eyes:

Thank you Mom for waiting for me

And brought into this world with love

Then a smile, a tooth, the first step

Diseases came close

But Mom's love is stronger than trouble

Whispered heart: Just do not get sick!

And after tears of joy from the eyes

Success in kindergarten. First grade…

But he is the same peanut for Mom,

Even though I've already finished high school.

Vedas 1 : Children are the most precious thing for a mother. The happiness of a mother lies in the happiness of her children. There is nothing brighter and more disinterested than her love.

Ved.2 Mom is the first teacher and friend of the child, and the closest. She will always understand him, console him, help him in difficult times, protect him, protect him from trouble. There is no person in the world dearer and closer than a mother.

Who opened this world to me

Not sparing your strength?

And always protected

The best MOM in the world.

Who is the cutest in the world

And warm with its warmth,

Loves more than himself?

This is my MOM.

Reading books in the evening

And always understands everything

Even if I'm stubborn

I know my mom loves me.

Never get discouraged

He knows exactly what I need.

If, suddenly, there will be a drama.

Who will support? My mother.

Who cherished my dolls

I sewed funny clothes,

Helped me cradle them.

And played toys with me?

My mommy!

Who gave me advice

When you fall and hurt

And wiped away my tears,

He said: “Don’t cry, that’s enough…!”

My mommy!

Who carried me to bed

wished Good night,

Whispered in my ear, sweetly:

"Sleep soon, daughter!"

My mommy!

You know, mom, an ordinary day

We can't live without you!

The word MOM is so familiar

From the first days we speak!

Vedas. one And every child misses their mother very much when they are away from her.

Song "Far From Mom"

Ved.2 A lot has been said about maternal love, selfless, most faithful. This love protects and preserves us when we are defenseless and helpless, this love lifts us up when we fall, this love reassures and strengthens us when trials come in life.

Vedas 2 . Mom - not only does not get enough sleep at night, she worries and takes care that the child is healthy and happy. Mom is a window to the big world! It helps the child to understand the beauty of the world. Mom is with us all my life!

There is no one dearer on Earth than mother,

Mother who gave us life!

And how many warm words they would not say to her, it's not enough,

We all want our mother to live for a long, long time!

Born late or early

At least for that into the world,

To say the word "mother" for the first time,

Which is not sacred in the world!

Vedas. one . Our mothers get up early in the morning. It is necessary to redo the household chores, and not be late for work.Atthem the kindest and most sensitive heart. If you get sick, your mothers will cure you, if you are sad, they will console you.And also atthem golden hands.

Ved2 . Tell me, how long have you taken your mother by the hand? But mother's hands are truly miraculous. Remember, as soon as something hurts with us or we splinter, bruise - we immediately run to our mother. And about a miracle! As soon as mom presses us to her, lulls us - and now the pain is half.

Vedas. one Mother's hands are multi-caring, not knowing fatigue, either they cook, or darn, or needlework.

Who can be more precious than a mother?
Who brings light and joy to us?
When we are sick and stubborn,
Who will pity and save?

Who will cook a delicious dinner?
Set the table, water the flowers,
Who needs the most in the world?
Of course, mom, it's you!

Responsible for her work
Being a mom is a very hard job.
Everyday care
Everyone remembers her, loves her, waits.

Song "Supermom"

Vedas. 2 Parents love their kids unconditionally.

Vedas. one There are many trials and difficulties in life .. And mothers try to protect their child from troubles.

We carry our illnesses to our mother,

And we go to share insults with her,

And we draw her wrinkles ourselves,

Forgetting to ask for forgiveness...

Mothers forgive us a lot,
Not offended, not scolding,
Just patiently explain
Not judging, not blaming.

Where so much strength and patience
Take all mothers on earth
To hide the anxiety and excitement

And give happiness to you and me?

Vedas. 2 We do not always understand well what mother means to us. But mom is the person you can trust, mom will understand everything.

Ved.1 We are proud of our mothers, rejoice in their success at work. But much more - the fact that they cook deliciously, create comfort in the house, warm everyone with their worries and love. After all, the most important thing in the life of every person is his family, and the main thing in the family, of course, is his mother.

My sweet mother, who are you?

Maybe an angel descended from heaven?

Every day you flutter in worries,

So that our house is full of wonders.

You are my mentor and friend

You will support me and understand

And always from any ailment

You, like a fairy, will find a cure.

Oh, mommy, what luck

What a joy - you are next to me!

And I would like to enjoy

Give you the whole globe of the earth:

All the meadows and flowers of the field

And all the stars in the night sky

Oceans, seas are blue

Pearls that shine at the bottom.

All smiles and good news

All hopes, desires, dreams,

All poems, all favorite songs

And all the colors of earthly beauty.

To describe it all, mama,

I probably don't have enough words.

But, perhaps, the most desired

Our love will be with you!

Song "Mom"

Ved.1 In our difficult time, giving birth and raising one child is already an act, and raising three or more children is a feat! And in our class there are such mothers - heroines.

Vedas. 2 Vadim's mother, Svetlana Ivanovna, has four children, Maria Sergeevna Glazunova has three, Nastya has a sister and a brother, and three assistants, daughters, grow up in the Magomedov family.

Ved.1 Dear mothers,this applause to you!

Vedas. 2 Guys, if you want to make mom the most happy man, act in such a way that she rejoices and can proudly say: “You know what good children I have!”

Ved.1 Whose hands are the warmest?

(in chorus): Mom's!

Vedas. 2 Whose words are the fairest?

(in chorus): Mom's!

Ved.1 Whose eyes are the most attentive?

(in chorus): Mom's!

The song sounds mother's eyes»

Ved.1 Our dads and moms also have moms - our grandmothers. Our grandmothers are not only affectionate, skillful, they are also very, very caring.

Ved.2 They even prepare lessons with their grandchildren. And of course, they always rejoice at academic success.

Ved.1 The fours and fives of your grandchildren are also your marks!

Ved.2 I would like to especially note the grandmothers of our class: Valentina Andreevna, Nastya's grandmother, Lyubov Alexandrovna, Rita's grandmother, who do their homework, go for walks, collect herbariums and almost roller-skate not only with their granddaughters, but also with other children from the class.

Ved.1 Galina Alekseevna for Katya and grandmother, and mother, because mother is far away.

Ved.2 These women can be deservedly awarded the title

Together "Class Supergrandmothers"

Ved2 Song for grandmothers of the class "Ah, grandmother"
Vedas. one Mama, mommy ... How we got used to the fact that she just is, and that's it!

Ved.2 Sometimes we forget that there is somewhere a person who thinks every minute, remembers us, worries, at the first call rushes to help support, calm, give his whole heart.

Thank you family for caring
For every breath of the night at the head.

For what our souls you willingly

And sacredly fill with love.

Forgive us for every wrinkle.

After all, because of us, it is not easy for you!

Forgive us for every tear

Stealthily wiped from my native cheek.