I gritted my teeth when dd's nursery did 'jungle week' and made lions and giraffes (grr - lions and giraffes live ON THE SAVANNAH, not in the jungle).
But now she has come home with a lovely, gluey, sparkley feathered head dress because letter of the week is i, and "i is for indian".
I have decided that I like the nursery because it is a safe and gentle place for her. I am a far bigger influence on her life than they are. I don't love it but I can live with it.
What would other mners think?