Who could be more precious than a mother? Concert program dedicated to Mother's Day “Oh, what a mother! Sketch “Homework”
Only a ray of sunshine can compare with my mother,
Only clouds in the blue sky,
Only a rainbow in its range.
Perhaps a river and meadows...
Our Motherland and mother are one.
What could be more expensive than them?
Mother's native gray hairs
We will not find strangers in the countries.
Mom's eyes are like lakes.
They are pure and always kind.
There is no reproach or reproach in them,
Only the sun's light and kindness.
Mom has golden hands.
They know how to darn and knit...
Now and when you are young
They always knew how to caress.
And where can we find in the whole world
Souls, what do mothers have?
She will always answer kindly
And he will not betray his children.
Let the sun smile on mom,
May she always be happy.
Let him not be sad, let him laugh,
Health and happiness forever!
Reviews
Hello, Olya. I can’t pass by and not respond. Today is one of my mother’s sad dates; exactly six months have passed since she passed away. I open the page in the evening and see your name among the readers. There is nothing surprising in this, except that you have my mother’s first and last name... Of course, this is a coincidence, but such an unusual one. Thank you for your heartfelt poem dedicated to yours and all mothers. Whose MOMS are alive - good health and long life to them, TO THE MOMS who left the Earth - BLIGHT MEMORY...
Hello. Marvelous. I thought that such a coincidence was unlikely. My mother has now also been gone for 2.5 years. But I wrote the poem when my mother was alive. It is very painful to lose our mothers. BLIGHT MEMORY TO ALL MOMS.
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At the end of November, many countries celebrate Mother's Day. It has become a good tradition in schools and classes to celebrate holidays, make congratulations, and arrange surprises for mothers and grandmothers on this day. The main goal of this holiday is to instill in schoolchildren love and deep respect for their mother, great gratitude to her. In preparation for the holiday, children publish a newspaper, learn poems and songs, prepare gifts, organize an exhibition of souvenirs and congratulations. With all the preparation, they express gratitude to mothers for their love, care and work.
Progress of the event.
Teacher:
I sing of what is eternally new,
And although I’m not singing a hymn at all,
But a word born in the soul
Finds its own music...
This word will never offend you,
There is a life hidden in it,
It is the source of everything,
There is no end to it. I pronounce it: MOM.
Mother! The most beautiful word on earth is mother. This is the first word that a person utters, and it sounds equally tender in all languages of the world. This means that all people honor and love mothers. Many countries celebrate Mother's Day. People congratulate their mothers, give gifts, and organize a holiday for them.
Our dear mothers! Today, on Mother's Day, we greet you and want to please you with our performances and surprises.
The word “mother” is also used to call one’s homeland. It is no coincidence that folk wisdom placed the word “mother” next to another great word – “Motherland”. “Motherland,” people say, and by this they define the most sacred thing on earth.
People have many good, affectionate words about their mother. They are passed on from generation to generation. What proverbs do you know about mom?
Students:
The Motherland is the mother of all mothers.
Mother Nature is the beginning of all beginnings.
A person has one natural mother, and he has one Motherland.
The native land is the mother, the foreign side is the stepmother.
Mother’s anger is like spring snow: a lot of it falls, but it will soon melt.
The bird is happy about spring, and the baby is happy about the mother.
There is no sweeter friend than my dear mother.
In the sun it is light, in the presence of mother it is good.
Leading:
E. Blaginina’s poem “Sun” speaks about the warmth and light emanating from the mother.
Student:
How it happens
I don’t understand it myself.
Like the sun in the sky -
That's mom at home.
Behind the cloud is the sun
Suddenly disappears
Everything will become empty
And sad all around.
He'll be gone for a little while
My mother, -
So sad
I will do it.
Will return home
My dear -
And cheerful again
I will do it.
I play, I laugh,
I tumble and sing.
I love my dear
Your dove!
Leading:
Mom, mommy! How much warmth is hidden in this magical word, which is used to name a person - the closest, dearest, the only one. Mother is watching our path. Mother's love warms us until old age.
Mother teaches us to be wise, gives advice, takes care of us, protects us.
Student:
1.
Who could be more precious than a mother?!
Who brings us light and joy?!
When we are sick and stubborn,
Who will regret and save?!
2.
Who will throw adversity into the wind,
Will it dispel fears, sadness and shame?!
Who will brighten up the grayness of bad weather,
Is the heavy load of grievances being erased?!
3.
Looks after the house and budget,
Comfort, fashion, cleanliness
Dashing winter and hot summer,
Easily coping with the hustle and bustle?!
4.
Will brighten up everyday life in the evenings,
And the table will be set for the holiday!
Thanks to the worried mom,
None of us are sires or naked.
5.
Smiling unforcedly
Brew fresh tea in the morning.
Struggling with a string of strings,
Hurries home in January and May
6.
Her job is responsible
Being a mother is hard work!
Every second concern -
Everyone remembers her, loves her, waits for her.
7.
Mom's life is full of thoughts,
Mistresses of the house and family,
And that’s why all mothers are right!
And it’s WE who are to blame everywhere!
Game “Mom”. Who came to me in the morning
Who said: “It’s time to get up!”
Mother!
Who cooked breakfast this morning?
Who poured tea into the cup?
Mother!
Who braided my hair?
Swept the whole house by yourself?
Mother!
Who kissed me?
Mother!
Who as a child loves laughter?
Who is the best in the world?
Mother!
Leading:
And now, dear guests, listen to our ditties.
We are funny friends
We dance and sing
And now we will tell you,
How my mothers and I live.
Galya washed the floors,
Katya helped
It's just a pity - mom again
I washed everything.
Dad solved the problem for me,
Helped with math
We then decided with my mother
Something he couldn't decide.
Smoky pan
Lena cleaned with sand,
Two hours in Lenu's trough
I washed my grandmother later.
To mom in the morning, our Mila
Gave me two candies
I barely had time to give it,
She immediately ate them herself.
We sang to you as best we could,
We're just children,
But we know that our mothers -
The best in the world.
Let the songs ring everywhere
About our beloved mothers.
We are for everything, for everything, dear ones,
We say: “Thank you!”
Sketch “Homework”.
Characters: Presenter, Mom, Vitya.
Presenter:
Vitek leaned over the table
And he squeezed his temples with his hands.
He writes an essay:
“How I help my mother.”
Then Vityok will chew the pen,
Then he’ll start snoring, gloomy.
There is a name, but then what?
Try it, come up with an idea!
But then mom suddenly came out of the kitchen
He quietly calls out to his son:
Mother:
Vityunchik! Run to the store.
I would like salt and matches.
Vitya:
What you! After all, I’m struggling with my essay,
Still plenty of work!
Presenter:
Mom and son fell silent
I wrote the following phrase in my notebook:
“Buy something for mom
I always run right away..."
Mom opened the door slightly:
Mother:
Vityunya, I need you.
I'm going to the store. Clean for now
Potatoes for dinner!
Vitya:
What else?
Presenter:
Vitek cried out,
- I’m sick of even listening!
Here is an essay, and you
With some kind of potato...
Presenter:
Mom disappeared. And my son summed it up in his notebook:
“I cook my mother’s breakfast myself. Lunch and dinner too..”
Vitya: Five plus!..
Presenter:
...He is happy.
Teacher: What do you guys give him for this?
Children's answers...
Students:
Not wanting to help where needed,
Suddenly they were late and didn’t show up.
We failed, we have an obstacle,
We couldn't warn...
Banal, stupid, endless,
The reasons became a round dance.
It's because we're careless
And so it is always, from year to year.
Presenter:
They say that grandchildren resemble their grandparents more than their parents. Grandma is always there, like a good spirit at home. There is so much richness of feelings, eternal kindness and self-sacrifice in grandmother’s love! Friendly, trusting relationships are established between grandmothers and grandchildren. Grandmothers try to share both the sorrows and joys of their grandchildren and act as advisers. How many kind words about you, dear grandmothers, can your grandchildren say?
Poem “Grandma’s Hands.” Me and my grandmother
I've been friends for a long time.
She's in everything
At the same time with me.
I don't know boredom with her,
I like everything about her
But grandma's hands
I love everything more than anything.
Oh, how many are these hands?
They are doing wonderful things!
Now they tear, now they sew, they torment,
They are making something.
Toasted toast is so delicious,
The poppy seeds are sprinkled so thickly
The poppy seeds are sprinkled so thickly
They rub the steps so roughly,
They caress you tenderly.
There are no more agile hands, no more beautiful ones -
Now they are here, now there.
They scurry and dance all day
On shelves, on tables.
Evening will come - shadows
Weave on the wall
And fairy tales and dreams
They tell me.
By bedtime the night light will be lit -
And then they suddenly fall silent.
There are no smarter people in the world
And there are no kinder hands.
The song of the group “Lube” “Song about Grandmothers” is performed.
Students: Two grandmothers on a bench
We sat on the hill,
Grandmothers said:
“We only have A’s.”
They congratulated each other.
They shook hands with each other.
Although we passed the exam
Not grandmothers, but grandchildren.
Goes to school for a meeting,
Grandma cooks broth
She gets it every month
The postman carries the money.
If grandma said:
Don't touch it, don't you dare,
We must listen because
Our house rests on her
Scene “In the yard.” 1st student
And we had an intern! This time!
We wrote a dictation! That's two!
Thirdly, we read a book
It's about one boy,
He invented the helicopter -
Flying backwards! What about you?
2nd student
And here Natasha is a crybaby,
There is a blot in her notebook.
Natka roars all day long,
Natka will not erase the blot! What about you?
3rd student
And we have Petya Vasiliev,
He is the strongest in the world:
Two boys had their noses broken -
Dad came to school!
3rd student
Is the man of no use?
Is this talent not given to us?
Who nailed the bookshelf?
Fixed the faucet in the kitchen?
1st student
You don't want to cook borscht!
Don't fry the cutlets...
You should run off to work,
Well, there’s no point anymore!
4th student
And my dad is a champion!
He goes to the stadium.
He throws weights up -
Will be the strongest in the world!
1st student
Although men are strong,
They don't know how to bake pancakes...
You men are klutzes,
To educate you, teach you,
And parsley from dill
You can't tell the difference!
2nd student
By the way, who does the laundry at home?
God didn't give you talent...
TV “consuming”,
You lie down on the sofa.
4th student
You, thorny thorn,
You don't know men well.
Every now and then you shed tears
And also for no reason.
You say barbed words, timid...
Daddy's the head of the house
2nd student
Mom is the neck of the house!
Leading:
Women have an important and responsible duty - to be the soul of the family, to bring light and warmth.
Student: Any trouble will make noise and rush away,
Like in the spring, sometimes thunder roars,
If she is with you, if she is always near
Very rarely, but still sometimes sick,
And then everything around is topsy-turvy, upside down,
Because she, because she -
The person who holds the house together.
So that there would be light in both the heart and the house,
Respond kindly to her kindness.
May you always feel love and warmth
The person who holds the house together.
Leading:
We are in eternal, unpayable debt to our mother, whose love accompanies us all our lives. Therefore, love her dearly, respect her, take care of her, and do not hurt her mother with your words and actions.
The melody and song by E. Piekh “Mama” sound.
Leading:
Mom may get sick, and then you will worry and wish her a speedy recovery. Boy:
Mom suddenly has sciatica!
She had to go to the hospital.
Egorka is almost whining,
And he can’t sit at home.
Girl:
Hooray! Opening hours!
Egor runs out of the house.
Now in a robe...
Now he’s already in the room...
With anxious eyes
Looks... Better mom!
All news reported -
Home and school:
The cat ate too much ice cream...
On Thursday there was a test...
Boy:
Today I fixed it
For a C plus a two;
And mom smiles
It rises a little.
A decent mark -
Great pill!
Leading:
Mothers need to be pleased with exemplary behavior and good grades. Give them flowers, often say “thank you very much” and don’t upset them in any way. And if it happens that you inadvertently offended your mother, then do not hesitate to ask for forgiveness. The wrinkles on your mothers' faces appear because you have upset them in some way.
With the help of magic words, you can even restore a sad or offended mother to a good mood and cheer up. Even a block of ice will melt
From a warm word (Thank you)
The old stump will turn green
When he hears (Good afternoon)
If you can’t eat anymore;
We will tell mom: (Thank you)
When they scold you for pranks,
We say: (Sorry, please)
Both in France and Denmark
In parting they say:
(Goodbye)
Moms love you for who you are, but their most cherished desire is to see you healthy, kind and smart.
Maternal order:
A lot, my son, will be difficult in life
Various attacks, gossip and intrigues,
Don't stoop to insignificant people,
Don't pay any attention to them.
Control yourself. A bug bite is not terrible.
Carry your dignity in everything.
The peas are dancing in the frying pan,
But he still can’t split it...
You want to see them always young, cheerful, cheerful. And so that mothers do not get tired of work, they must definitely help.
Student: I decided to cook compote
On mom's birthday.
I took raisins, nuts, honey,
A kilogram of jam.
I put everything in the pan,
Stirred, poured water,
I put it on the stove
And he turned up the fire.
To make it tastier,
I won't regret anything!
Two carrots, onion, banana,
Cucumber, glass of flour,
Half a cracker
I'll add it to my compote
Everything was boiling, steam was swirling,
Finally the compote is cooked!
I took the pan to my mother:
“Happy birthday, mommy!”
Mom was very surprised.
She laughed and was delighted.
I poured compote for her -
Let him try it soon!
Mom drank a little
And... she coughed into her palm,
And then she said sadly:
“Miracle - cabbage soup! Thank you! Tasty!"
Mothers forgive us a lot,
Without being offended, without scolding.
They just patiently explain
Without judging, without blaming.
Don't believe your mom that she doesn't need your help. Make her life easier as much as you can. And she will be happy!
Student: I’ll build a robot like this for my mom,
So that he does all the work around the house:
And washed, and ironed, fried and boiled
And he swept and washed the floors in the apartment.
Student: Where is the strength and patience?
Do all mothers on earth take it?!
To hide worries and worries
And give happiness to you and me!
Thank you, mommy, for your tenderness,
Your holy kindness!
Love the universal vastness,
Patience, tact and warmth!
You are dear to me, you are priceless!
Your smile is precious
You will understand, help and forgive
You, smiling, will heal!
Know, mom, you are necessary!
I need you every moment and hour!
You are adored, loved,
Then, recently and now!
Let women's weakness return
Let the burden disappear from fragile shoulders.
Love will touch her again
Bringing a taste of life for mom!
Let's help mom be beautiful
Cheerful, kind, young!
Satisfied with life and happy,
Carefree, sincere, dear!
Thank your mother for her work and care for you, be kind, sensitive, and responsive to her. Your mother expects constant care, attention, cordiality, sympathy, and kind words from you.
Game “Field of Miracles” - flowers for mom.
Competition: “Bouquet for Mom.”
Leading:
All our mothers love flowers at any time of the year. Do you like to play “Field of Miracles”. Our game is called: “Recognize the flower.” Flowers give people joy. And in summer they don’t get boring, and in winter they bring us freshness and warmth.
Guessing the names of the flowers:
This flower looks like an inverted headdress: it is called “lala”, “lola”, “lala”. What is the real name of this flower?
tulip
This flower is called the sister of mercy. Its popular names: popovnik, whitehead, Ivan's flower. This flower is considered a national symbol in Russia.
chamomile
Popularly this flower is called boletus, commotion, ringing grass.
v a s i l e k
People call this flower a girl's beauty, a city dweller. They also say that nature gives strength and brightness to those who are not afraid of life’s adversities.
carnation
Flower of the sun - that’s what they call it. He came to Russia from Holland.
p o d o l n u x
So we got a bouquet for mom.
Gifts and congratulations:
Poem “Forest beads”. I want forest beads
I'll give it to my mother
They are not for sale
They need to be made.
I'll put on a web
Into a pine needle
Needle strawberries
I’ll pierce the fragrant one.
Then I'll find blueberries
But I won’t put it in my mouth -
Closer to strawberries
I'll plant blueberries.
Then the nut is cool
I'll pick you up on the path,
And then the acorn is yellow
Moves towards him.
Then I'll find a rowan
And I'll start again:
Crimson, black, yellow -
Down, down, down...
I'll make a clasp
From soft birch bark...
Such beads for mom
You too will find it in the forest.
A boy gives his mother handmade beads.
Dear guys, love, respect, take care of your mother and grandmother, do not hurt them with words and deeds. Thank them for their work and care for you, be kind, sensitive, and responsive. Mothers and grandmothers expect constant care, attention, cordiality, and kind words from you.
Student: I love you, mom, for what, I don’t know.
Probably because I live and dream.
And I rejoice in the sun and the bright day
This is why I love you, my dear.
For the sky, for the wind, for the air around.
I love you, mom.
You are my best friend.
Health, we wish you joy,
Mental strength in reserve,
Thank you, dear,
For everything she did for us.
For tireless worries,
For a world of family warmth,
May God grant that you are always in everything
And from now on she was the same!
Dear mother, dear,
You are our dear
We congratulate you,
Be happy, our mother,
Stay with us longer!
Everyone needs it, no one can replace it,
We love you very, very much.
Let the sorrows fly by
Be healthy and have fun too.
Girls and boys!
Come with us
Let's say thank you to grandma
Let's say thank you to mom.
Boy:
For songs and fairy tales,
Girl:
For troubles and affections,
Boy:
For delicious cheesecakes,
Girl:
Here's to new toys!
Presenter:
Girls and boys!
Come with us
Let's say thank you to grandma
Let's say thank you to mom.
Boy:
For books and counting rhymes,
Girl:
For skis and jump ropes,
Boy:
For sweet jam,
Girl:
For your long patience.
All the children say in unison: “THANK YOU!”
They perform the song “Old House”.
Grandmothers and mothers are invited to the table for tea
- spiritual and moral education of students;
- formation of family values;
- development creativity schoolchildren.
Equipment:
1) newspaper “My mother is the best!”
2) newspaper “We were all funny kids)
(with photos of children)
3) essays “My Mother”
4) gifts from children
Music is playing.
Child: Tomorrow I will be born. Tell me, God, what should I do in that world, because I know nothing and am very afraid?
God: Don’t worry, I will give you an angel who will always be there and protect you from troubles and sorrows.
Child: What is the name of this angel?
God: It doesn’t matter, because you will call him mom.
Teacher:
Good afternoon, dear parents, dear guests! Today we have gathered with you to celebrate Mother's Day. The famous teacher V. Sukhomlinsky said that when a child’s finger hurts a little, his mother’s heart will immediately hurt. There is no more sensitive and loving person on earth than a mother.
1st student:
From the bottom of my heart in simple words
Let's talk about mom, friends.
2nd student:
We love her like a reliable friend,
Because she and I have everything together.
3rd student:
Because when things get tough for us,
We can cry at our own shoulder.
4th student:
We love her because sometimes
Eye wrinkles become more severe.
5th student:
But it’s worth confessing your head -
The wrinkles will disappear, the storm will pass away.
6th student:
For always being straightforward and straightforward
We can open our hearts to her.
7th student:
And simply because she is our mother.
We love her deeply and tenderly.
The boys sing a song about mom
1st student:
Mother! The most beautiful word on Earth is mother. This is the first word that a person utters, and it sounds equally gentle in all languages.
2nd student:
Mom has the kindest and most affectionate hands, they can do everything. Mom has the most loyal and sensitive heart - love never fades in it, it will not remain indifferent to anything.
3rd student:
And no matter how old you are - five or fifty, you always need your mother, her affection, her gaze. And the greater your love for your mother, the happier and brighter your life.
Host: Mom is my best and closest friend. We go to our mother with our joys and sorrows. We trust our mother with all our innermost thoughts. The kind light of my mother's eyes accompanies us all our lives.
Host: Mom, mom! How much warmth is hidden in this magical word, which is used to name a person - the closest, dearest and only one. Mom is watching our journey. Mother's love warms us until old age. Mom teaches us to be wise, gives advice, takes care of us, saves us.
Ditties
1st student:
Who could be more precious than a mother?!
Who brings us light and joy?!
When we are sick and stubborn
Who will regret and save?!
2nd student:
Who will throw adversity into the wind,
Will it dispel fears, sadness and shame?!
Who will brighten up the grayness of bad weather,
Is the heavy load of grievances being erased?!
3rd student:
Looks after the house and budget,
Comfort, fashion, cleanliness
Dashing winter and hot summer,
Easily coping with the hustle and bustle?!
4th student:
Will brighten up everyday life in the evenings,
And the table will be set for the holiday!
Thanks to the worried mom,
None of us are sires or naked.
5th student:
Smiling at ease
Brew fresh tea in the morning.
Struggling with a string of strings,
Hurries home in January and May.
6th student:
Her job is responsible
Being a mother is hard work!
Every second concern -
Everyone remembers her, loves her, waits for her.
Sketch "Our mothers are the best"
Who was sitting on the ladder?
Who was looking at the street?
Dima ate (holding a bag of chips),
Sasha played (holds * Tetris"),
Maxim drew with crayons.
It was in the evening
There was nothing to do.
A car passed by.
The cat climbed into the attic.
Just like that...
Dima. And I have chips in my pocket. What about you?
Olya. And I have clips in my pocket. What about you?
Sasha. And today our cat gave birth to kittens yesterday. The kittens have grown a little, but they don’t want to eat Kitiket!
Maxim. And we have gas in the kitchen. What about you?
Seryozha. And we have a microwave. Clever?
Nata. And from our window the whole Market is at your fingertips. Every day I look and wait... I want a playground!
Sasha. And we had a quiet hour - This time.
There is a pit in the middle of the yard - These are two.
And fourthly, our mother is going to Novosib tomorrow,
Mom will bring the goods -
Everyone will be invited to the market.
Leading. Vova answered from the stairs...
Vova. Entrepreneur mom? Cool!
Olya. But Masha, for example, has a mom who is a policeman!
Sasha. And Dasha’s mother, Dima’s mother are saleswomen in stores!
Dima. And I have a simple answer - My mother is a speech therapist!
Nata. Most important of all...
Leading. Nata said...
Nata. Mom from a food factory. Who will make you waffles? Definitely not an entrepreneur!
Vova. And Alena and Ivan both have mothers as nurses!
Dima. And Valya and Katya Mama have teachers at school!
Leading. And Maksimka said quietly...
Maxim. My mother is not a dressmaker, Not a cashier, not a controller, My mother is just a director.
Leading. Vova was the first to respond
Vova. Mom is a holiday?! This is cool! The cook makes compotes, it's very good! In accounting reports, this is also good! The doctor is treating us for measles. There is a teacher at school. All kinds of mothers are needed! All kinds of mothers are important.
All. Well, our mothers are the cutest and most beautiful of all!
Boy: You know, I heard that all the girls want to grow up quickly so that they can get married.
Girl: Well, of course. And who among us doesn’t want to receive gifts, flowers, sweets...
Boy: So you think that when you become a wife and mother, you will only dress up, eat candy and receive gifts?
Girl: Could it be any other way?
(Boys come out)
1 boy: But here are the statistics of one magazine that gives the following figures:
Boy 2: On average, mothers spend more than three thousand sleepless hours at the bedside of their sick children.
Boy 3: Mothers who are not qualified cooks cook more than five hundred types of a wide variety of dishes during their lives.
Boy 4: They also wash mountains of laundry. If you add up all the laundry they washed, you will get a mountain as tall as Elbrus.
Boy 5: And if you fold all the towels they ironed, you will get a belt for the entire globe.
Boy 6: Mothers sing songs and read poems, knit and sew.
Boy 7: They are happy and sad.
Boy 8: Most often because of us children.
Boy 9: And mothers cry. Mom’s tears are a sea or even an ocean, which can be called the Ocean of Sadness.
All together: And also, being a mother means seeing the happy eyes of your children.
Host: But our mothers have their own mother. We can talk about our grandmothers for a very long time. They are not only skillful and affectionate, they are also very caring!
1st student:
Mom has a job
Dad has work.
They have Saturday left for me.
And grandma is always at home
She never scolds me
He will sit you down and feed you:
- Don't rush!
Well, what happened to you, tell me? –
And it’s good for us like this - to be together
Our house is empty without our dear grandmother!
2nd student:
Two grandmothers on a bench
We sat on a hillock.
Grandmothers said:
“We only have A’s”
3rd student:
Congratulated each other
They shook hands with each other
Although they wrote the dictation
Not grandmothers, but grandchildren
When you come to school, each of us has “second” mothers - our favorite teachers.
1st student:
Maybe we just got used to it,
But you can’t help but see this:
My second mother usually
Tired eyes in the evening.
2nd student:
We know what it is -
Kids are a restless swarm
You won’t find peace here with just one,
Not like with this family.
3rd student:
This one is funny, but this one looks askance
There's a fighter already starting a fight!
And the questions are thousands of questions,
And everyone requires an answer!
4th student:
How much affection and care is needed,
Help everyone and understand everyone.
Grateful and hard work
Learn to read, write, count!
5th student:
Mom is not worried at work
Children's voices are cheerful,
After all, they always watch the kids
Kind tired eyes.
6th student:
Of course, we are all grateful to you
It's hard to even find a word.
And today, on Mother's Day,
I would like to say thank you!
Song "School"
We wish you happiness
Good luck, cheerfulness, joy and beauty!
May problems be solved with patience!
May any dreams come true!
Let in business always and everywhere
Success will follow you!
And today is a wonderful holiday
May you be the happiest!
Dance flash mob
Happy holiday!
Happy holiday!
Happy, tender, wonderful, beautiful holiday!
Happy holiday of affection, love and attention!
Happy holiday of feminine charm!
Song "Mom-Mom"
Teacher:
Dear women! Let your faces get tired only from smiles, and your hands from bouquets of flowers. May your children be obedient and your husbands attentive! Let your home always be decorated with comfort, prosperity, and love. Please accept our modest gifts! Happiness to you!!!
Song “We wish you happiness”
Scenario: “Mom, dear mother, how I love you!”
In the foyer of the school, guests - mothers, grandmothers, teachers - are met by students and escorted to the assembly hall.
The walls of the corridor leading to the assembly hall are decorated with drawings by children (primary grades), wall newspapers (middle and high grades) dedicated to mothers. An exhibition of works by mothers of school students (knitting, embroidery, paintings, etc.) can be organized in the hall. The school museum can help organize such an exhibition. The stage is decorated balloons, flowers. The holiday epigraph is attached to the backdrop:
"We will forever glorify
That woman whose name is Mother!” (Moussa Jalil).
Lyrical music plays in the hall. But then the song “Mama” performed by S. Lazareva began to sound. Then a fanfare sounds. The presenters come out.
1st presenter. Good afternoon, dear friends!
2nd presenter. Hello!
1st presenter.
There are three shrines
Three names in the world.
Our heads are forever
To bow before them:
Great - Bread,
Expensive - Fatherland
And third -
Like immortality -
2nd presenter. IN last days November we celebrate a wonderful holiday - Mother's Day. On this day, we remember with special warmth the people closest to us - our mothers, grandmothers, thanks to whom we exist and live!
1st presenter. As a declaration of love, as a sign of our deep gratitude to you for everything good, bright, kind, we give you this concert program.
A dance is being performed.
2nd reader.
Mom fussed for a long time.
All things to do, things to do, things to do...
Mom was so tired during the day,
She lay down on the sofa.
I won't touch her
I'll just stand next to you.
Let her sleep a little
I'll sing her a song.
I will become closer to my mother -
I love her very much!
It's just a pity that he doesn't hear
Mom my song.
There is no more wonderful song.
Maybe I should sing louder
To give this song to mom
I could hear it in my sleep too.
The song by I. Chernetskaya “Lullaby for Mom” is played.
1st presenter.
Oh, how wonderful the word is Mom!
Everything on earth is from mother's hands.
She is us, naughty and stubborn,
She taught goodness - the highest of sciences!
2nd presenter. Which beautiful words! But tell me, please, how many mothers are there in our school?
1st presenter. Well, that's an easy question. 1540 moms. After all, this is the number of students attending our school.
2nd presenter. But here you are wrong. Almost half less.
1st presenter. Why is this so? It turns out that some students have mothers, while others don’t?
2nd presenter. Calm down! All our students have mothers. It’s just that 2, 3, 4 students from one family go to our school. That's why there are fewer mothers. There are 40 large families in our school, each with 3-4 children. And these mothers don’t think about the fact that they perform a feat every day in such an important matter - in the matter of raising Man!
1st presenter. Children came to congratulate their mothers. Meet them!
A cheerful melody sounds. Primary school children run onto the stage with balloons and begin to read a poem dedicated to their mothers.
1st student.
Who could be more precious than a mother?!
Who brings us light and joy?!
When we are sick and stubborn,
Who will regret and save?!
2nd student.
Who will throw adversity into the wind,
Will it dispel fears, sadness and shame?!
Who will brighten up the grayness of bad weather,
Does the hard work of grievances fade away?!
3rd student.
Looks after the house and budget,
Comfort, fashion, cleanliness
Dashing winter and hot summer,
Easily cope with the hustle and bustle!
4th student.
Will brighten up everyday life in the evenings,
And the table will be set for the holiday!
Thanks to a worried mom:
None of us are sires or naked.
5th student.
Her job is responsible
Being a mother is hard work!
Every second concern -
Everyone remembers her, loves her, waits for her.
6th student.
Mom's life is full of thoughts.
Mistress of the house and family.
And that’s why all mothers are right!
And we are to blame everywhere!
7th student.
Mothers forgive us a lot,
Without being offended, without scolding.
They just patiently explain
Without judging, without blaming.
8th student.
Where is so much strength and patience
All mothers on earth take
To hide worries and worries
And give happiness to you and me!
9th student.
Thank you, mommy, for your tenderness,
Your holy kindness!
Love the universal vastness,
Patience, tact and warmth.
They come down from the stage to the music and give the mothers balloons.
1st presenter. We give this concert number to all our mothers with many children.
A song is playing.
1st presenter.
Mothers can do everything in the world,
They will arrive everywhere on time.
2nd presenter. A delicious lunch will be prepared.
1st presenter. The apartment is being put in order.
2nd presenter.
Everything around will sparkle, sparkle
From my mother, a sorceress and craftswoman.
1st presenter. They will braid their daughter's hair.
2nd presenter. They will take my son to kindergarten.
1st presenter. They will come to their work on time.
2nd presenter. There they are respected, their work is valued there.
1st presenter. Now we will hold a competition with mothers, which we call “Our mothers can do everything.”
2nd presenter.
To participate in the competition we need 3 mothers.
Please, if you wish, come up to the stage.
Music is playing. 3 mothers go up to the stage. The hosts find out their names and introduce them to the audience.
1st presenter. The competition is as follows. Dear mothers, you will need to show a fragment of your morning. And for all of you it will consist of the following stages:
a) peel raw potatoes for breakfast;
b) sew an unexpectedly missing button to a shirt;
c) brush my daughter’s hair for school.
2nd presenter. Whichever of you does it faster and better will win. Please provide details.
Cheerful music is playing. Assistants bring props onto the stage, arranging them as follows.
3 chairs on the right - on them are 3 plates, 3 knives,
3 potatoes, 3 aprons, 3 napkins;
3 chairs on the left - on them are 3 shirts, 3 needle cases, 3 spools of thread, 3 buttons, 3 scissors.
3 girls bring 3 chairs to the center of the stage and sit on them, waiting for their hair to be combed. They already have ribbons and combs ready.
1st presenter. Attention! Let's start!
Cheerful music is playing. The competition begins. The final stage is my daughter’s hairstyle.
2nd presenter. And now we will sum up the results of our competition. Your applause, dear spectators, will be an assessment of the work of the participants.
1st presenter. Mom (name).
Applause.
2nd presenter. Mom (name).
Applause.
1st presenter. Mom (name).
Applause.
2nd presenter. All participants of the competition coped with the task perfectly! Everyone deserved prizes.
Mothers are given souvenirs.
1st presenter. And we give this concert number to all participants and spectators at the same time.
A dance is being performed.
Reader.
If I sing about my mother,
The sun smiles at me.
If I sing about my mother,
The flowers are smiling.
If I sing about my mother,
The breeze flies through the window
And funny dragonflies
They chirp to me from above.
And they nod their heads
There are roses in my front garden,
The birds sing along to the song,
The cat sings it with me.
If I sing about my mother,
Everyone sings with me too.
Even the sky is blue
Even my ball is blue!
A song is playing.
1st reader.
We are getting married. Everything has its hour.
But from a young age until my death
With the beating of the heart forever beating in us
The word “mother” born of love!
It burns like a good star
Out of thousands of words, a special word...
It does not age, the years do not diminish.
It is always both reverent and new!
2nd reader.
There is no more beautiful word in the world than “Mother”.
Her love, holy and boundless.
I remembered this song again:
“The gardens and mountains are sleeping,
They dream of the morning.
Soon, very soon
You will become big.
A clear moon rises
Byushki-byu,
Be glorious among the people
Be brave in battle..."
Concert number.
1st presenter. Mom has the kindest and most affectionate heart. The love in him will never fade away. It will not remain indifferent to anything.
2nd presenter. A lot of mothers become a real support for the teachers of our school in raising their children. They are actively involved in the life of the school and try in every possible way to help the school. And today we would like to express our deep gratitude to such mothers as...
He lists the names of the mothers and gives them memorable gifts.
1st presenter. And how much patience and love the mothers of our young dancers show. After all, it is their merit that their children are neatly combed and dressed in beautiful costumes for dancing.
2nd presenter. They work in close collaboration with the head of the ballroom dance group, Olga Vladimirovna Sannikova. As a sign of gratitude, accept this dance as a gift from your children.
A dance is being performed.
1st presenter. Today is a holiday not only for mothers, but also for grandmothers. After all, they are the mothers of our mothers.
2nd presenter. How much effort grandmothers and mothers put into our upbringing!
1st presenter. They sew for us, knit, darn, and come up with interesting carnival costumes. After all, the New Year holiday is just around the corner.
2nd presenter. Let's visit a kind of fashion theater for a few moments. We will demonstrate models that were created by the hands of our beloved mothers and grandmothers.
Music is playing.
A demonstration of clothing models made for children by mothers and grandmothers begins.
1st presenter. Thank you for your golden hands!
This concert number is your reward!
A dance is being performed.
2nd presenter. Mom not only doesn’t get enough sleep at night, she worries and worries so that the child is well-fed, healthy, cheerful, and happy.
1st presenter. Mom is the window to big world. It helps the child understand the beauty of the world: the forest, the sky, the sun, and introduce him to poetry and music.
2nd presenter. Despite their busy schedule, some mothers take time to engage in amateur activities and sing beautifully.
1st presenter. And today we are very happy to announce that one such mother will perform in the next number of our concert program.
Mom's speech.
After performing the number, this mother is given a souvenir.
Reader. ... Our mothers from us
sad feelings are hidden.
Our mothers are with us
never cry
And they try to be
more agile, more energetic...
But don't believe the hype
gray-haired mothers.
I know:
Secretly, when everyone is asleep,
In the quiet kitchen they
drink dark drops,
And they sigh wearily,
And they will walk differently.
Our mothers from us
They hide everything sad.
1st presenter. Mom is a miracle of the world. We must protect and spare the health of the person closest to us.
2nd presenter. No matter how we try to replace her with friends and girlfriends, on the most difficult and bitter days we still turn to our mother.
1st presenter. Let's try not to offend our mothers. Speak kind and gentle words to them more often, do only kind, good deeds for them. Reader.
Don't offend mothers
Don't be offended by mothers.
Before parting at the door
Say goodbye to them more gently.
And go around the bend
Don't rush, don't rush,
And to her, standing at the gate.
Wave as long as possible.
Mothers sigh in silence.
In the silence of the nights, in the disturbing silence.
For them we are forever kids,
And it is impossible to argue with this.
So be a little kinder
Do not be irritated by their guardianship.
Don't offend mothers
Don't be offended by mothers.
They suffer from separation
And we are on a boundless road
Without mother's kind hands -
Like babies without a lullaby
Write letters to them quickly
And don’t be shy about lofty words
Don't offend mothers
Don't be offended by mothers.
A song is playing. Three high school students come out.
1st young man. A man kneels down only in three cases: to drink from a spring,
2nd young man. ...to pick a flower for your beloved.
3rd young man.....and to bow to the mother.
All. And we bow low to you because you are women!
1st young man. It is your suffering that produces new lives.
2nd young man. It is your sleepless nights that raise diligent girls and fearless boys from helpless screamers.
3rd young man. It is your great patience, your hands and branches, hearts that make beautiful girls and noble young men out of boys and girls.
1st youth. And it is your concerns, your work, your love that bless them for their exploits in the name of life on Earth.
2nd young man. The chain of times is forged from the hearts of grandmothers, mothers and daughters, and there is no sword in the world that can cut this endless yarn of humanity...
3rd young man. I bow to you, my mothers and sisters, loved ones and strangers, friends and comrades.
1st young man. I bow to you, who fed me with breast and bread, sweat and blood, faith and patience.
2nd young man. I bow to you, who saved me in illnesses and sorrows, in misfortunes and difficulties.
3rd young man. I bow to you, great workers of the earth, who give everything and demand nothing in return except the health of their children and loved ones.
1st young man. I bow to you, guardians of our hearths and our memory.
2nd young man. I bow to you, mother of the human race, whose name is woman!
3rd young man. Peace and happiness to your home, your family, your family.
1st young man. Peace and happiness to the Earth you walk on, Woman!
2nd young man. After all, the Earth itself rotates only because you walk on it.
Concert number.
1st presenter. Our meeting has come to an end.
2nd presenter. Thank you for your attention!
Mothers are invited to a festive tea party.
Nechaeva Inna Lvovnateacher primary classes
MBOU Secondary School No. 7, Konakovo
Tver region
Scenario for a holiday dedicated to Mother's Day
(For primary school)
Goals:
fostering family values, fostering a respectful attitude towards mothers, a desire to help them.
to help children enter real life through the game, and mothers to take a break from it for a while; create a warm moral climate between mothers and children.
Tasks:
Foster love and respect for mother and family;
Form cultural behavior in the family;
Promote students' creative self-expression.
The progress of the holiday
Music plays (slow waltz).
Teacher:
Over the years, becoming more mature and stricter in feelings,
Suddenly you begin to understand in your heart,
There is no person closer and dearer than a woman whose name is mother,
She is with you in joy and sorrow,
She is with you, even if you are far away...
And how much is hidden in her gaze
Heartfelt maternal warmth!
We rush to her through years and separations,
To console her and hug her...
Today our son and daughter and grandchildren are here...
I give them my word - congratulate mom!
I sing of what is eternally new,
And although I’m not singing a hymn at all,
But a word born in the soul
Finds its own music...
This word will never offend you,
There is a life hidden in it,
It is the source of everything,
There is no end to it. I pronounce it: MOM.
Good afternoon, good afternoon
We want to tell you.
Peace, happiness, goodness
On this day to wish!
Mother's Day is a solemn day,
Day of joy and beauty.
Gives to women all over the world
He smiles and flowers.
There are a lot of kind words in the world,
But one thing is kinder and more important:
A simple word made of two syllables: “mother”
And there are no words more precious than it.
(Waltz is performed)
From the bottom of my heart in simple words
Let's friends talk about mom.
We love her because sometimes
Eye wrinkles become more severe.
But it’s worth confessing your head,
The wrinkles will disappear, the storm will pass away.
For always being straightforward and straightforward
We can open our hearts to her
And simply because she is our mother,
We love her deeply and tenderly.
(Song being played)
Who could be more precious than a mother?!
Who brings us light and joy?!
When we are sick and stubborn,
Who will regret and save?!
Who will throw adversity into the wind,
Will it dispel fears, sadness and shame?!
Who will brighten up the grayness of bad weather,
Is the heavy load of grievances being erased?!
Looks after the house and budget,
Comfort, fashion, cleanliness
Dashing winter and hot summer,
Easily coping with the hustle and bustle?!
Will brighten up everyday life in the evenings,
And the table will be set for the holiday!
Thanks to the worried mom,
None of us are sires or naked.
Smiling unforcedly
Brew fresh tea in the morning.
Struggling with a string of strings,
Hurries home in January and May
Her job is responsible
Being a mother is hard work!
Every second care -
Everyone remembers her, loves her, waits for her.
Mom's life is full of thoughts,
Mistresses of the house and family,
And that’s why all mothers are right!
And it’s WE who are to blame everywhere!
Teacher:
Mother! Mommy! How much warmth this magic word conceals. Mother's love warms us until old age. Mom teaches us to be wise, gives advice, takes care of us, protects us.
Now let's play the game "Mommy". I will ask questions, and you will answer in unison, “Mommy.”
- Who came to me in the morning?
- Who said “It’s time to get up!”
- Who managed to cook the porridge?
-Did you pour some tea into my cup?
-Who braided my hair?
- Who kissed me?
-Who childishly loves laughter
-Who is the best in the world?
Teacher:
Mother! Listen to how proudly this word sounds! People have many kind words about their mother.
In the sun it’s warm, in the mother’s presence it’s good.
There is no better friend than your own mother.
Without a father, one is half an orphan, and without a mother, one is all an orphan.
There are many fathers, but one mother.
The bird rejoices in the spring, and the baby rejoices at the mother.
A mother's beatings don't hurt.
You can buy everything, but you can’t buy your father and mother.
Do not leave your father and mother in old age, and God will not leave you.
A mother's prayer will reach you from the bottom of the sea.
I love you mom, I don’t know why.
Probably because I breathe and dream.
And I rejoice in the sun and bright day,
This is why I love you, my dear.
For the sky, for the wind, for the air around.
I love you mom, you are my best friend!
Teacher:
The mother's hands rocked the children in the cradle when they were little. It was mother who warmed them with her breath and lulled them to sleep with her song.
Competition “Guess Mom in Childhood”
Mini-essays (mother's presentation)
Teacher:
Mother! The most understandable word on earth. It sounds equally gentle in all languages of the world. Mom has the most affectionate and gentle hands, they can do everything. Mom has the kindest and most sensitive heart. It does not remain indifferent to anything. And no matter how old a person is, 5 or 50, he always needs a mother:
Teacher:
And now the game "Copliment".
You go to meet your mother and say compliments and kind words at every step. (Students stand opposite their mothers, take turns, come up, hug and kiss on the cheek.)
Teacher
Everyone wants to see mothers always young, cheerful, cheerful. And so that mothers do not get tired of work, they must definitely help.
(A scene plays out)
Scene one.
Mom walks around the house, tidies up toys and talks
What is this?
It's such a mess here!
Just a minute of peace
They won't give it to me!
I washed the clothes
And cooked lunch.
I'm so tired
But I have no peace.
I'll lie down before the kids come home from school. And then I’ll clean up here myself.
Scene two.
My son comes home from school, all lathered up, singing to the tune of “The Bremen Town Musicians” as he walks.
There is nothing better in the world
Why play football until dawn?
And play hockey until you drop
This is all I need to be happy
Son: Mom, I'm here! Mom, I forgot to buy bread again. Mom, I'm hungry! (looks into the room) He’s sleeping... (surprised) Strange... Well, okay, while he’s sleeping, I’ll go get some bread
Scene three.
My daughter comes home from school.
My neighbor doesn't sleep, doesn't eat -
He only talks about me.
He says there is nothing more beautiful
The girls who are sitting with him
Look slowly
Am I not good?
I’ll note about myself…. Yes!
Daughter: Mom! (whines) Mommy, I’m terribly tired and cold, take off my boots! Are you sleeping? (perplexed) I don’t understand anything!
Scene four.
The son appears with bread
Son: Mom, I'm hungry!
Daughter: Hush, you'll wake up mom
Son: Then feed me, you see I’m hungry!
Daughter: What else! My nails are beautiful! I'm tired…
Son: Do you think I’m not tired? By the way, I study at a sports school!
Daughter: So what! And I'm in music.
Son: Well, what should we do now?
Son: I figured it out! Let's clean everything up here ourselves, and mom will wake up and be happy. What a great idea I came up with!
Daughter: You're right! We tortured our poor mother. Look how tired she is. And I even noticed this before. All! From this day we begin to help mom!
Daughter:
Mom needs to be respected
Mom needs help
Son:
I'll tell you a secret
There is no better mother than ours
Daughter: I'll iron the clothes!
Son: But you don’t know how!
Daughter: I’ll learn nothing!
Son: And then I’ll take out the trash! Here!
Scene five.
Mom wakes up. Children joyfully run to her, hug her and kiss her.
Mom: (surprised) How clean it is here! Oh yes, well done! Is today some kind of holiday?
Daughter: No, mommy! But from this day on we will help you!
Any trouble will fade away and disappear,
Like in the spring, sometimes thunder roars,
If she is with you, if she is always near
Very rarely, but still sometimes sick,
And then everything around is topsy-turvy, upside down,
Because she, because she -
The person who holds the house together.
So that there would be light in both the heart and the house,
Respond kindly to her kindness.
May you always feel love and warmth
The person who holds the house together.
Teacher:
All our mothers love flowers at any time of the year. Flowers give people joy.
- Our magic chamomile will help you find out the features of your appearance and character. The variety of this chamomile is called “The most-most”
(mothers tear off flower petals)
The most charming.
The most attractive.
The most beautiful eyes.
The most charming smile.
The most, the kindest.
The most affectionate.
The most caring.
The dearest.
The most fun
The most expensive.
The most unique and unrepeatable, etc.
Teacher:
Alexei Maksimovich Gorky wrote: “Without the sun, flowers do not bloom, without love there is no happiness, without a woman there is no love, without a mother there is neither a poet nor a hero. All the joy of the world comes from mothers!”
If you want to make your mom the most happy man, act in such a way that she is happy and can proudly say: “You know what good children I have!”
Competition “Hello, we are looking for talents”
Children's performance (creative report)
Where is the strength and patience?
Do all mothers on earth take it?!
To hide worries and worries
And give happiness to you and me!
Thank you, mommy, for your tenderness,
Your holy kindness!
Love the universal vastness,
Patience, tact and warmth!
You are dear to me, you are priceless!
Your smile is precious
You will understand, help and forgive
You, smiling, will heal!
Know, mom, you are necessary!
I need you every moment and hour!
You are adored, loved,
Then, recently and now!
Let women's weakness return
Let the burden disappear from fragile shoulders.
Love will touch her again
Bringing a taste of life for mom!
Let's help mom be beautiful
Cheerful, kind, young!
Satisfied with life and happy,
Carefree, sincere, dear!
Dear mother, congratulations to you,
On Mother's Day I wish you happiness and health,
You are in my heart, even if you are apart,
I always remember your gentle hands.
May your every day be filled with light,
Be warmed by the love of your family, like the sun.
Teacher:
Dear women! Let your faces get tired only from smiles, and your hands from bouquets of flowers. May your children be obedient and your husbands attentive! Let your home always be decorated with comfort, prosperity, and love. Happiness!
