yr 2 and 3 were fine. yr 4 is a little less bunnies and kittens and a tad more witchy.
dd1 got quite seriously told off at school two weeks ago friday because one of her classmates told the teacher that two of them had called her fat. sigh.
dd1 spent (apparently) all afternoon crying at school as she was so mortified, cried at the childminders, cried when dh picked her up, and cried again when i tore a strip off her at home. i told her whether she did it or not everyone obviously thought she had, so she needed to apologise. she saw the girl at a party on the sunday and when she got home i asked her if she had spoken to her. she said she had gone over and apologised and the girl said 'oh, that's okay, it wasn't you anyway.'
good. great. fab. still have no idea whether it was entirely necessary for her to cause dd1 so much distress and get her into trouble with both the teacher and me lol, but hey ho.
dd1 stood for school council on an inclusion ticket lol. she's so nice it sets my teeth on edge. a valuable life lesson in picking the right friends, i suspect.
generally i think they probably all go through a less than lovely stage, but for some it isn't a full time job, just mood swings