Mothercare School

Greeting cards being made galore….

For our teachers, our newly made friends from the slums, for whom we sent huge hampers of sweets this diwali….

Lanters being made for mamma to decorate our home on Diwali…..

Its celebration time….

Our beautiful RANGOLI for Diwali…

Our floating diyaas and hanging diyaas…

Its celebration time… then why not have have a dance party too….

We pledged not to burn cracker and Save the Environment

SAY NO TO CRACKERS….

Celebration is not yet over…

We enjoyed the Sky Lanterns too.. seeing it going high up in the sky was soo…. mesmerizing.

Blooming flower in our Mothercare Garden….

The Basant panchmi mood at Mothercare School…

Wai…ting for my honey pot, my dear honey bee…

Matching matching

once again matching matching…

Great-grandMothercare….

Laddoos from her and her blessings too…                                 

GrandMothercare……

Mothercare……blessings from my ma’am.

Jai Saraswati Devi Namo Var De…

Gratitude, thankyou and seeking blessings….

We pray together…

All set for tie and dye….

Basant panchmi celebrated with dyeing hankies in bright colours of all the blooming flowers in our Mothercare garden….

my handy work…..

Our love with colours just goes on and on.

Fun in the paddle pool.

Lush Green lawns. Cool cool Walks

Singing on the swings

Swinging with my rope. Tarzan like.

Gidda Rhythm, music, dance steps, pillars and inspirers of Mothercare School giving the showhow to the kids.  

The spirit of Baisakhi encapsulated

The new ones being initiated to the Mothercare way of learning

And they get it, just like that!

Celebrating happiness of harvesting on Baisakhi

Dancing joyfully to the tune.

Colourful dresses and happy faces…learning the joy of togetherness.

Oh what fun. My first water experience with my friends

With my Ma'am

After my bath I wipe wipe wipe.

Gross Motor Control

Run, balance and win too..if you can!

Sports Day rolly polly rolly polly round and round race by the nursery’s

I can climb a rope!

How I love to draw and colour

I love my family and friends

When I draw and colour

Well…I write well too.

When I’m involved, interested and enjoy something 

When I make my very own tricolour rockets and march in the tricolour attire.

Oh! I’m a tree. Water, water everywhere not a drop for me.

Krishna simply fascinates me.

Coordination with the dandiya dance “Rasleela”  by the playgroup kids

I see them, I touch them, I feel them, I taste them… that’s how I know all my fruits

Baby tarzan with his jungle friends.

Music, rhythm, movement and colours. Make me dance at the trop of a hat

Animal friends in the barn and the spider too “ Charlotte’s web”