...when they pester you to get a horribly complicated costume (god knows how working mothers cope), make them learn their lines every night (age 6), ration out the tickets and THEN, when inevitably some are ill (in DD's class's case quite a few with some horrible croupy cough thing) refuse to postpone the thing or at least do a rerun next week. DD devastated, insisting she can go in etc (she can't) and I'm CROSS. It's not just one or two inevitable absences but quite a few. grrr. end of rant.