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Our school is really big on Public Speaking. They love it and from Kindy you had to do a speech every term in front of the class. From there, you may or may not be selected to go into the “Speak Off’s” and if you win it, I think that there is some sort of cake and parade and shit.


Some of the speeches, I suspect, are written by some very clever parents who want their kids to get the cake and parade and shit. And some are written entirely by the kids. Like mine.


You get plenty of lead up time to Speech Week. There is a topic assigned, you need to speak for 3 minutes and are judged on a whole heap of criteria, including the neatness of your palm cards.


My kids told me on Monday Night, that on Tuesday they both needed to deliver their speeches. We have all had WEEKS to prepare these. WEEKS! And now we were faced with a 12 hour lead time, of which 8 would be spent in sweet, sweet slumber.


Fuck.


Harry’s topic was “If you could have anything you want, what would it be?” We discussed an end to world hunger, a cure for cancer and the possibilities for better health facilities before he decided he wanted to write about having a limousine and a driver so that if he decided to have a beer he would not drive the car into a tree.


Cringe.


Jack had no idea what his topic was so I made a few calls to other Year One mums, who were absolutely no help whatsoever. IF YOU ARE READING THIS, THANKS FOR NOTHING! You should be ashamed of yourself, not reading the notes that come home from school. FOR SHAME.


Then one mum had the answer. They could speak about anything they wanted to. And upon delivering this message to my son, he know exactly what he wanted to do his speech on.


Masterchef.


I scribed his speech. He is actually extraordinarily knowledgeable about all things Masterchef. He has bought a little of this expertise into real life, with my meals now rated each evening.


“I score this dish a 3 Mum”


That is because it is fucking mashed potato with some tomato sauce because that is all you eat.


Jack’s speech was quite good and he practiced it like a demon until he did not really need the palm cards.


I collected them from school yesterday and enquired how the speeches went. Harry told me he was pretty bad, but not as bad as another boy and Jack said he was perfect and was pretty sure that he had spoken his way into “The Speak Offs”


Sweet. 


BUT. 


Later that evening I was watching Masterchef with Jack when I got a text message from on of the Year One Mums. Telling me. That. The Topic…..


WAS TO RECITE A MOTHERFUCKING POEM.


So I can only imagine Jack’s teachers face when he got up and drivelled on for 3 minutes about the merits of Masterchef while the rest of the class recited poetry.

WHAT SHOULD I DO?
Do I ignore the whole thing or go fess up to his teacher that the reason we were so off topic was the fault of someone else?



UPDATE!


Yeah so I went in and fessed up that I fucked up and his teacher was all like “I really don’t care as long as they get up in front of the class and speak. It made a nice change to be honest and I didn’t even realise that Gary had such monkey-like ears.”


Phew. Was not the target of attempted sabotage by the Year One Mothers. Can rest easy tonight.

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  • http://www.blogger.com/profile/07594029336646324940 Charmaine

    Leave it. No point stressing since it’s over now. Besides, Jack said he did fab.

  • http://tinagray.me/ Tina

    I’d call sabotage!

  • http://www.blogger.com/profile/00545166654426987352 Crash Test Mummy

    Maybe it’s ok. Did his speech start with, “There once was a critic named Matt”?

  • http://www.blogger.com/profile/12124831265480163064 wsb

    I am sure you have heard the saying “let sleeping dogs lie” :)

  • http://www.blogger.com/profile/11416451148055700239 Elisa {with grace and eve}

    Anyone can recite a poem, but a 3 minute speech on masterchef with no palm cards? I’m sure the teacher saw talent!! No need to worry, your boy is miles ahead of his peers! x

  • http://www.blogger.com/profile/02512695703223497990 Bree

    Yeah I wouldn’t worry. If they ask then fess up. Otherwise just notch one up to experience. And hell its grade one. Shit if my kid has to do that next year I’ll be checking myself into the loony bin straight away!

  • http://www.blogger.com/profile/02012667285365009003 Cassandra

    Wow… my miss 11 is constantly leaving projects until the last minute & then it becomes an insane panic, with tears and normally me trying to hide in the laundry with a bottle of merlot! Your boys seem to deal much better!
    I’d just leave it be unless it’s brought to your attention… then blame it on Mr Woog!

  • http://www.blogger.com/profile/16543791863884733714 Mum on the Run

    Once again, Jack would have brightened his teacher’s day, saving her from an endless stream of mind numbing poorly recited poetry. I would have been appreciative of the giggle. :-)

  • http://www.mum-speak.com/ Michelle @OzMumSpeak

    Lol. I think the whole chauffeur thing is GENIUS. And I guess all those drink driving ads on the tv really pay off!

    Wow a 3 minute talk on Masterchef including how Gary’s ears make him look like a monkey! Awesome. Give me that over some lame ass poem any day.

    Sounds like a job well done!

  • http://www.blogger.com/profile/00776318023948011292 Mishaps and Mayhem of a Gluten Free Life

    As a teacher I get what the teacher was saying she is encouraging them to get up and talk about anything really infront of the class. It’s coming up to report time n talking n listening is in the syllabus n what u have to assess thus why it’s suddenly come about. As far as the other women goes i would confront her but when there are other mums around, just say you know how you told me that the speeches were about anything, it was actually a poetry recital, just wanted to let you know so you can check your child got it correct, then confidently walk off. You arent being nasty but you are letting her know that you are onto her tricks, and with an audience is even better. This women needs to be put in her place. Don’t worry every school has them, there is generally one to some degree in each class or at least each grade! I hope this has helped. I’m happy to answer any school based questions in the future, email or tweet me, I love to help out.
    You will be fine x

  • http://www.rugrat.rodeos.com/ Rugratbag

    Taking a few days off the mummy-go-round (a.k.a hospital) & my lovely firiend & blog addict sent me yr link to cheer/ entertain & inspire. I thoughtwhat could a mum think of to write everyday? Now I know- you are wonderful! & I need to pull my finger out!!