Proverbs the sun is warm, the mother is good. “When the sun is warm, when the mother is good” class hour (Grade 1) on the topic

5. The sun rises and the sun sets, and hurries to its place where it rises. But in the life of nature, as well as in the life of mankind, there is a constant change. And here everything moves, everything flows, but not forward, but around, therefore, always in the same direction.

MKOU Pavlovskaya secondary school №3

game program

“When the sun is warm, when the mother is good!”

Purpose of the event:

Raising a sense of love and pride for your mother, respect for mothers

Formation of a positive attitude, respect for the families of classmates.

Cohesion of the class team, the team of students and parents.

Means of educational influence:

Equipment: multimedia projector, music installation, screen, laptop, phonograms (minus) of the song "Little Country", phonograms (plus) of songs about mother, drawing paper sheet, felt-tip pens, blindfold scarf.

Decor:

On the board of the wall newspaper "Happy Mother's Day!", Children's drawings "Portrait of Mom."

Exhibition "The world of hobbies of our mothers".

The course of the holiday

leading. Good afternoon, dear mothers and grandmothers!
There are three shrines
Three names in the world.
We head forever
bow before them:
Great - Bread,
Expensive - Motherland
And third -
Immortality like -
Mother!
leading. In the last days of November we celebrate a wonderful holiday - Mother's Day. On this day, we remember with special warmth the closest people - our mothers, grandmothers, thanks to whom we exist and live!

A lot of good words live in the world,

But one thing is kinder and more important than all:

From two syllables, a simple word "Mom"

And there are no words dearer than it

Reader 1

There is light in this word of the sun!

There is no better word in the world!

All: Mother!

leading. Today's program is dedicated to the kindest, most beautiful, most beloved - your mothers!

Reader 2

Mommy needs to be loved

Sweep the floor and wash the dishes
Kiss in the morning and evening
And never hurt her.

Reader 3

Mom teaches good things in life
There is no more beautiful and no better.
I wear sweet flowers of the field.
And I'll write a poem on my birthday.

Reader 4

May my mother live long
Waiting for grandchildren and great-grandchildren.
You won't be offended, mom, I know
If I wish you a hundred years.

Reader 5

You get up early in the morning.
You leave for work.
Coming home
And again in labors, worries,

Reader 6

Find time to clean up
And ironing and cooking.
And caress, kiss
Hug and soothe

Reader 7

And listen, and any question
Always answer.
Thank you mommy
You are the best in the world.

Reader 8

I love you mom, why, I don't know
Probably because I live and dream
And I rejoice in the sun, and a bright day.
That's 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.

Leading. From generation to generation, people in proverbs and sayings convey kind, affectionate words about the mother.

“You won’t find a friend better than mom!

Maternal affection knows no end!

Mother's heart warms better than the sun!

(Proverbs are printed on separate sheets of paper and hung on the board.

Leading. Mom is like the sun. It is warm, joyful, fun with her! From her smile it becomes light, like from the sun.

Do you often smile at your mother?

Show me how!

Now let moms smile back at you!

From your smiles, it seems to me, even in the classroom it became brighter!

You can verify this by listening to the poem

"Sun"
Reader 10.

Damp, gloomy outside the window, the rain is drizzling,
Low gray sky hangs over the rooftops.
And in the house - cleanliness, comfort.

We have our own weather here.
Mom will smile clearly and warmly
Now the sun has risen in your room!

Leading. How many kind, tender words! Let them sound every day, in every family. Let the whole world hear them, and from these words it becomes kinder!

Leading. And now we announce the first competition:

Competition "Flower - Semitsvetik" for our mothers

Leading. Only 7 mothers can take part. Hurry up. Who wishes to participate. (The guys take out a multi-colored chamomile. Moms take turns picking the petals and answering the questions written behind the petals.)

1. What did your child look like when you saw him for the first time?
2 . What is the first word of your son or daughter.

3. At what age did your son or daughter take their first independent step?
4 . What songs did you sing while putting your baby to sleep? Drink a couplet.
5. Name the very first poem you learned together.
6. The first gift given to you by your child.
7. How do you want to see the future of your loved one?

Leading. Thank you for your answers and accept well-deserved rewards. There can be no losers in this competition.

Reader 11.

Different children live on the planet,

But all the children in the world love their mothers!

Sometimes we don't listen to moms,

But mothers teach us good deeds.

How many stars in a clear sky!

How many spikelets in the fields!

How many songs does a bird have!

How many leaves on the branches!

There is only one sun in the world!

There is only one mother in the world!

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(A table is placed, 3 chairs (and one for the doll) a tray with 4 cheesecakes)

Leading. And again the competition. "Troubles from a barrel".(8 moms)

Dear moms, you need to guess the word. There are three hints for this. If you guess from 1st attempt, then you get a maximum score of 15 points and, accordingly: 10 points - 2nd attempt, 5 points - 3rd attempt. Begin.

This usually happens in a fairy tale, and sometimes in life.
So they call everything amazing, unusual, magical.
When it happens, we always admire, rejoice (miracle).

2) They hide under dirty nails.
They are so small that you can't see them.
They can make you sick (germs).

3) It happens often and in many places because of it you have to waste time.
But if you need something, then you have to put up with it.
You stand as long as you need and you will get what you wanted (queue).

4) Every person should have it, but some have forgotten about it.
It helps to become a real person.
When you do wrong or hurt someone in vain, she torments you (Conscience)

5) If it is not there, then there is no joy, without it there is no life, but existence.
It is always wished to each other, especially in letters.
You can't buy it for any amount of money. (health)

6) Every person dreams about him, wants everything to be good in life.
But no one knows where to look for it.
There are fabulous birds that bring it (happiness)

7) A person carries everything to his house, whether he needs it or not.
He does not like to give gifts, share sweets.
And it’s better not to ask him for anything, because he won’t give it anyway. (greed)

8) A person is forced to bear responsibility for his bad deed.

Adults say that it helps to educate correctly.
A person is deprived of something, they are not allowed to walk because of a bad deed. (punishment)

Leading. The winners were…

Leading. How nice to relax next to your moms! But mothers rarely have such free minutes. Mom has a lot of worries and troubles. Every morning her work is waiting.

Leading. And now let's ask moms to show how they get ready for work in the morning.

Relay "Moms are going to work"(2-3 moms).

I need to pack my bag

Beautifully tie a scarf,

Wear a fashionable hat.

On the way, look carefully under your feet.

Leading. We invite mothers to relax.

Competition for spectators "What is it?"

Leading. There are words in this world that we call holy. This is “mother, grandmother”, because it is they who carry the warmth of maternal hands, maternal words, maternal soul and kindness.

Leading. We invite mothers to participate in a fun competition "All-around"

First a team member inflates a balloon,second draws a face on itthird ties a scarf on a ball, Then the teams must come up with a name for the heroine (hero), explain her (his) appearance at the holiday: who she (he) is and why she came (came).

The song is about mother. The parents are doing the work.

Leading. The first team to finish the relay was ….
Leading. Guys, and your mothers also have golden hands, can you guess why they say that? That's right, mother's hands can do everything: cook, sew, knit. Yes, and it’s impossible to list everything ... Gentle, affectionate, caring mother’s hands should have time everywhere.

Leading

Moms do laundry at home

And the apartment is cleaned

Cooking, washing, ironing, sewing,

They sweep and bake.

Competition "Explainers"(mother and children participate)

Leading: The kitchen is not only a place where food is prepared, but something more. Here in the evening the whole family gathers at the same table, family affairs are discussed over a cup of tea. It is impossible to imagine home comfort without a kitchen. Agree, it's nice to open the door of your apartment, smell fresh pies, hear the melodic noise of a boiling kettle. By the way, it has been noted that in families where family meals are traditional, there are fewer quarrels, more respect for each other and mutual understanding. Now we will see how you can understand each other. The task is to explain the name of kitchen utensils without words using gestures.

Envelopes are given to the teams, in which tasks are enclosed: "pot", "refrigerator", "frying pan", "microwave oven", kettle", "mixer", etc.
Task: mothers describe the object with gestures, and children must guess what it is.

Artistic number: dance.

Leading. We must help our mothers, pity them, take care of them.
And if mom sometimes
Comes tired from work
Warm her with your care.
Always help her in everything!

Game for girls "Mom's Helper":

Each team has a bucket and cubes. Teams line up at the start line. The first member of the team has a bucket of cubes, the second has a bucket. The first one runs to the opposite wall and throws the cubes out of the bucket, runs up to the team and passes the bucket to the second player. He runs) collects cubes in a bucket. Then he runs to the team and gives the bucket of dice to the third player. And so on until all the players on the team have played. The winner is the team that did the "cleaning" the fastest.

Leading. Congratulations to the apartment cleaning champions, your home is probably always clean and tidy

Game for boys "Transfer purchases" :

On the opposite side of the classroom is the “shop”. The players stand on the other side of the room. On a signal, they take the baskets and run to the chairs, put the “products” in the basket and come back.

The one who completes the task the fastest wins..

Leading. The winner was...

Leading. Children are the most precious thing for a mother. Happy is he who from childhood knows maternal love, affection, care. And children should answer her the same - love, attention, care. With respect and gratitude, we treat those people who respectfully pronounce the name of the mother to gray hair, protect her old age

Leading. Our mothers are the most, most, most ... Even their names speak of this. We welcome our mothers with applause.
Ludmila- "Dear people"

Olga- "Saint."

Nelya– “Young”, “updated”.

Maria- according to different versions, it means either “beloved”, or “sad”, or “lady”

Catherine- "Pure, immaculate (Greek)".
Elena- "Light, radiant"
Irina- "World"
Svetlana- "Light, shining"

Oksana- "Wanderer, Hospitable"
Hope- "Everything will be fine"
Natalia - "Native"
Tatyana - "Organizer"

Competition "Crazy Hands"

Moms talk about their hobbies, show how this or that thing is made from beginning to end.

Leading. Thank you. You see, guys, any work is done very carefully, and each stage of the work has its own secrets.

But there are other hobbies in families: some love to sing and play musical instruments, others are fond of theater, others love poetry. Every mom has her own talents. Now we will verify this.

We are looking at an exhibition with my mother's work.

Reader 12.

Mommy, Mommy, how I love you!
How glad I am when the two of us go for a walk!
Either we make something, or we just talk.
And what a pity to let you go back to work!

Reader 13.

Mom is heaven!
Mom is the light!
Mom is a blessing!
Mom is no better!
Reader 14.

Mom is a fairy tale!
Mom is a joke!
Mom is a treat!
Moms love everyone!
Girls. We are simple girls
Boys. We are simple boys
Reader 14.

We declare to the whole world
All.

What's more precious than mom
There is no person.

Leading. We are not wizards, we are only learning. Allow you, dear mothers, to present a fabulous shoe as a gift. But we promise that when we grow up, we will buy the most beautiful, real shoes for the first salary. Let our mothers be the most fashionable. (Appendix No. 4)

ALL. Happy holiday! Happy Mother's Day!

Presentation of gifts. Tea drinking, with sweets prepared by mothers with their own hands.

Methodological development of extracurricular activities

“When the sun is warm, when the mother is good”

Age: 7-8 years old

Number of students: 13-25 people

Time: end of November

Venue: study room

Organizer (leader): class teacher

Stages of preparation and holding of the event:

1. Choice of topic (in accordance with the plan of educational work).

2. Selection of literary material for the script.

3. Preparatory work with students and parents: making drawings, making gifts for mothers, collecting photos for presentation, decorating the office.

Target: formation of moral family values

Tasks:

Teach children to express their feelings for their mother;

Raising love and respect for mother;

Contribute to the creation of a warm atmosphere between mothers and children;

Develop students' creativity.

Event progress:

Teacher: What is the most sacred thing in our heart?

You really don't have to think or guess.

There is the simplest thing in the world

And the most sublime - Mother!

Maxim: Mom!

Karina : Mother! The first important word in our destiny!

Olya: Mother! Life has given, the world has given me and you!

Teacher: Today we celebrate the wonderful holiday "Mother's Day". AT

In our country, this holiday has been celebrated since 1998 by the Decree of the President

RF. Today we want to give moments of joy to our mothers and grandmothers.

Dima. Mother!

Lera .The most beautiful word on earth is mother.

3 .This is the first word that a person pronounces, and it sounds in all languages

Equally gentle.

4 .Mom has the kindest and most affectionate hands, they can do everything.

Andrew .Mom has the most faithful and sensitive heart - love never goes out in it,

it will never remain indifferent.

Teacher: The word mom is one of the most ancient on Earth, and it sounds almost

the same in all languages ​​of all peoples of the world. This means that everything

people revere and love their mothers.

Dima . Mom is loved by all the children in the world,

Mom is the first friend

Not only children love mothers,

Love all around.

7. If anything happens

If suddenly trouble

Mom will come to the rescue

Will always help out.

Olesya . Mom a lot of strength, health

Give to all of us.

So, really, there is no

Better than our mothers.

9 .Mother's Day is a great holiday,

There are so many poems about my mother.

And yet, there are not enough words to express

Our gratitude, our love!

Alyona . We love you very, very much

Infinite is no secret;

However, in short:

You have never been more loved!

Maksim . And you will not find more beautiful, too,

And you won't find anything sweeter...

We can say this wholeheartedly.

Do not hide your joy.

Teacher: Children are the most precious thing for a mother. Mom teaches us to be wise, gives advice, takes care of us. Mom's arms rocked us in the cradle. It was she who warmed us with her breath and lulled us with her song.

Performance of the song " our dear mother…”

Teacher: Folk wisdom says "Honor your father, your mother, for the longer you will live on this earth." Children have prepared wise proverbs about mother, mother's love.

Mom takes turns reading proverbs from the screen.

“When the sun is warm, when the mother is good”

"There is no friend like a mother"

"The child's finger hurts, and the mother's heart"

"Maternal anger is like spring snow, and a lot of it falls, but it melts soon,"

"The bird is glad of spring, and the mother's baby"

Teacher : Mother. So much has been said and written about her, songs sung and written

paintings… Preparing for the holiday, the children will say kind words about their

mom. Let's listen to some of them.

Slideshow of photos of mothers and videos of children about mothers.

Teacher: Maternal love is the basis and source of life on earth. Being a mother is a great happiness, but also a huge responsibility fortheir children, for their future.

Competition "POLITENESS"

Children, with the help of their mothers, need to finish the lines of the poem:

Even an ice block will melt from a warm word ... (THANK YOU)

Even the stump will turn green when it hears ... (GOOD DAY)

If you can’t eat anymore, tell mommy ... (THANK YOU)

When scolded for pranks, say... (SORRY, PLEASE)

Competition "Mom at the Desk"

Question options.

1. How to write the word "mousetrap" with five letters? cat

2. What animal is depicted on the coat of arms of Russia? (Double-headed eagle.)

3. What drink is black and green? (Tea)

4. What can you see with your eyes closed?Dream, Darkness, Dream, Stars

5. Name school limestone, which can be multi-colored. (Chalk)

6. How many cases are there in Russian? 6

7. What kind of down are the famous Orenburg shawls made of (sheep, chicken, goat)

8. What is the name of the pie with curd filling ( cheesecake)

9. What does the cuckoo do with the eggs? (hatching chicks,throws to other birdsdeposited with the bank)

10. Where did Papa Carlo send Pinocchio? (to kindergarten; to university; to school; into the space)

Teacher: All women are excellent housewives. And our mothers are the best hostesses.

Hostess Competition.It is necessary to blindfold to determine what is in the saucer. (On a saucer - sugar, salt, millet, rice, buckwheat, pearl barley)

Musical competition.Task: guess who or what it is about.

If you went with him. (FRIEND)

She is still lying, but looking at the sun. (TURTLE)

They are so wonderful - with a book, with friendship, with a song. (SCHOOL YEARS)

Imagine: he was green. (Grasshopper)

Do not twist it, you will not find on it that country, a special country, about which we sing. (THE GLOBE)

He did not pass anything, he was not asked anything. (ANTOSHKA)

They are made of flowers and bells. (GIRL)

They run clumsily. (PEDESTRIANS)

He runs, he swings. (BLUE CARRIAGE)

Boy's drawing. (SOLAR CIRCLE)

It's fun to walk around with her. (SONG)

It will make everyone warmer. (SMILE)

TEST FIFTH "Sensitive heart"

They say that a mother feels her child in her heart.

1 task for children : Guess your mother by her voice. (Children stand with their backs to

mothers, they alternately say: “Your mother came, she brought milk.”

The child who recognizes his mother raises his hand.)

2 task for moms : guess your child by voice. (Moms stand with their backs to

to their children, they alternately shout “Wah-Wah!”

Scene "Three mothers"

Teacher: Often, children, you are stubborn,

Everyone knows this.

Your mothers tell you

But you do not hear moms.

Ksyusha came from a walk in the evening

And she asked for a doll.

Anya: How is your daughter?

Have you crawled under the table again, fidget?

Did you sit all day without lunch again?

These girls are just in trouble.

Come to dinner, spinner.

Cheesecake for lunch today!

Teacher: Ksyushina's mother came home from work

And Ksyusha asked ...

Karina: How is your daughter?

Did you play in the garden again?

Managed to forget about food again?

"Lunch!" - Grandma shouted more than once,

And you answered “Now! Yes now!"

It's just trouble with these daughters,

Soon you will be as thin as a match.

Come to dinner, spinner!

Cheesecake for lunch today!

Teacher: Here grandmother - mother's mother came

And I asked my mother

Olesya: How is your daughter doing?

Probably in the hospital for a whole day

Again, there was not even a minute for food.

And in the evening I put it in my mouth

Dry sandwich.

You can't go all day without lunch.

She's already become a doctor, but still a fidget.

It's just trouble with these daughters,

Soon you will be as thin as a match.

Come to dinner, spinner!

Cheesecake for lunch today

Teacher: Three mothers are sitting in the dining room,

Three mothers look at their daughters

What to do with daughters stubborn?

Together: Oh, how not easy it is to be mothers!

Teacher: our beloved grandmothers are also mothers. Moms of your moms and dads. When your parents were young, your grandmothers took care of them the way your mothers take care of you.

Teacher: Guess what we're talking about now:

Goes to school for meetings

She cooks for us bouillon .

She for it every month

The postman carries money.

If suddenly she said:

“Do not touch, then do not dare!”,

You have to listen because

Our house rests on it.

Who is this? (GRANDMOTHER)

BLITZ-SURVEY for grandmothers:

What is the happiest moment in your life?

What did you dream of becoming in your youth?

What do you like to do in your free time?

Do you feel like a grandmother?

TASK FOR GRANDMA: "Learning lessons":

What letter does it start withalphabet ? a

How many letters are in the Russian alphabet? 33

How many letters are in the word "granddaughter / grandson"? 6/4

What is the sum of 6 and 8? fourteen

How many centimeters are in 1 dm? ten

GOOD FELLOWS! Health to you!

Svechkarev Artyom

Me and my grandmother

old friends,

What a good grandma.

There are so many stories

What not to count

And there is always a new one in stock.

Markina Olga

But the hands of the grandmother ---

It's just a treasure.

Being idle grandma

Hands do not order.

Golden, dexterous,

How I love them!

No, probably others

Can't find those.

Children dance "We are little stars"

Teacher: What holiday is complete without ditties. Dear mothers and grandmothers, listen to our ditties.

Karina .We are funny girlfriends, Alyona .Dasha washed the floors,

We dance and sing. Katya helped

And now we'll tell you. It's just a pity --- mom again

How we live with mothers. Washed everything.

Artyom .Dad solved the problem for me, Olesya .Smoky pot

Helped with math. Olesya cleaned with sand

We then decided with my mother Two hours in the trough Olesya

That he couldn't decide. My grandmother washed it afterwards.

Anya .Mom in the morning our Anya Denis .I will help my mother ---

Our Seryozha gave two candies.

I barely had time to give, but how to wash the dishes,

And then she ate them herself. His stomach hurts.

Andrew .We sang to you as best we could, Karina .Let the songs ring everywhere

We are only children. About our beloved mothers.

But we know, our mothers - We are for everything, for everything, dear,

The best in the world. We say: “Thank you!”

Teacher: And so our holiday came to an end. I think you liked it, because it was dedicated to the dearest --- mom! Love your mothers, help, take care of them, speak kind words more often, do not offend with a rude word or deed. Make your mom happy not only on holidays, but every day!

(Children give pre-prepared gifts)

Logistics:

1.Decoration of the board:

Poster "It's warm in the sun, good in the mother"

- petals in FLOWERS-SEMITSVETIK - assignments.

Proverbs and sayings about mother on the board

2.Gifts for moms.

3. Projector, computer.

References:

1. Newspaper "Pedagogical Council", No. 8/2013
2. http://ruk.1september.ru/

To cultivate a sense of love, respect, sensitivity to mother, grandmother, woman.

Develop children's creativity.

Teacher: I sing what is eternally new,

And although I don’t sing a hymn at all,

But in the soul the word born

Gets his own music.

This word will never offend,

There is a life being hidden in it,

It is the source of everything

He has no end.

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 revere and love mothers. Many countries celebrate MOTHER'S DAY.

The word "mother" is also called their homeland. It is no coincidence that folk wisdom put the word "mother" next to another great word - "Motherland". “Motherland is mother” - people say and by this they define the most sacred thing on earth.

The people live a lot of good, affectionate words about mom. They are passed down from generation to generation. What proverbs do you know about mom?

Pupils: Motherland is the mother of all mothers.

Nature - mother - the beginning of all beginnings.

A man has one mother, and he has one Motherland.

Native land - mother, foreign side - stepmother.

Mother's anger is like spring snow: and a lot of it will fall, but soon

The bird is glad of spring, and the baby of the mother.

There is no sweeter friend than a mother.

When the sun is warm, when the mother is good.

Teacher: What proverb did you like and remember the most?

Teacher: About the warmth and light emanating from the mother, Blaginina's poem "The Sun" is said.

Student: I don't understand how it happens.

That sun in the sky

That mom is at home.

Behind the cloud the sun

Hides suddenly

Everything will become empty

And sad around.

Will be gone for a while

My mother, -

So sad

I will do.

Will return home

My dear -

And fun again

I will do.

I play, I laugh

I tumble, I sing.

I love my family

Your dove!

Teacher: Mom, Mom! How much warmth is concealed by this magic word, which is called a person - the closest, dearest, only one. Mother follows our path. Maternal love warms us to old age. Mother teaches us to be wise, gives advice, takes care of us, protects us.

Pupils: 1. Who can be dearer than mother?!

Who brings light and joy to us?!

When we are sick and stubborn,

Who will take pity and save?!

2. Who will let adversity go to the wind,

Will dispel fears, sadness and shame?!

Who will brighten up the dullness of bad weather,

The heavy load of grievances is extinguished ?!

3. Keeps track of home and budget,

Comfort, fashion, cleanliness

Dashing winter and hot summer,

Easily coping with the hustle and bustle?!

4. Decorate weekday evenings,

And the table will be set for the holiday!

Thank you worried mom

None of us is either a sire or a goal.

5. Smiling at ease,

Brew fresh tea in the morning.

Torn with a heavy string,

Hurries home in January and May.

6. Responsible for her work,

Being a mom is hard work!

Daily care -

Everyone remembers her, loves her, waits.

7. Mom's life is full of thoughts.

Housewives and families

And because all mothers are right

And we are to blame everywhere!

Song about mother. 1 class.

Teacher: Sometimes our mothers are tired, irritated, busy with work, running around the shops. Of course, mothers have their weaknesses. And so that mothers are less tired of doing things at least around the house, they must be helped. But how? One boy Vitya does it this way.

Scene "Home composition".

Presenter: Vitek bent over the table

And squeezed the temples with his hands.

He writes an essay:

How do I help my mom?

Then Vitek will gnaw the pen,

That will fall asleep, gloomy.

Try it, come up with it!

But then from the kitchen mom suddenly

Silently calls his son:

Mom: Vitunchik! Run to the store.

I would like salt and matches.

Vitya: What are you! After all, I'm struggling with the essay,

Still a lot of work!

Presenter: Mom and son fell silent

In a notebook he wrote out the phrase:

Buy something for mom

I always run right away."

Mom opened the door...

Mom: Vityunya, I need you.

I'm going to the shop. Clean for now

Potatoes for dinner!

Vitya: What else?

Presenter: Vitek cried out.

Vitya: I'm even sick of listening to it!

Here is an essay, and you

With some potatoes.

Host: Mom disappeared.

And the son summed up in a notebook:

“I cook breakfast for my mom.

Lunch and dinner too…”

Vitya: Five plus! ..

Host: He is happy.

Teacher: And you guys, what will you give him for this? How do you help your mom?

(children's answers)

Student: Not wanting to help where needed,

They were late, they didn't come.

We failed, we have a barrier,

We failed to warn.

Banal, stupid, endless

Reasons got into a round dance.

All because we are careless

And so it is, year after year.

Teacher: A mother's heart can endure and forgive everything. But it burns with grief and resentment if unkind, ungrateful children grow up.

Listen to one story.

In a small hospital on the outskirts of a big city, two mothers were lying - Black-haired and White-haired. They gave birth to sons. The sons were born on the same day: to Cheonrkosa's mother in the morning, to Belokosaya's in the evening. Both mothers were happy. They dreamed about the future of their sons.

I want my son to become an outstanding person, said the White-haired mother. - A musician or writer known throughout the world. Or a sculptor who created a work of art that will live for centuries. Or an engineer who built a spaceship that will fly to a distant star ... That's what you want to live for.

And I want my son to become a kind person, - said the black-haired mother. - So that he never forgets his mother and his home. To love the Motherland and hate enemies.

Every day the fathers came to visit the young mothers. They looked for a long time at the little faces of their sons, happiness, amazement and tenderness shone in their eyes. Then they sat by the bed of their wives and for a long time talked about something in a whisper with them. At the cradle of a newborn, they dream about the future - of course, only about a happy one. A week later, the happy husbands, now fathers, took their wives and sons home.

30 years have passed. Two women came to the same small hospital on the outskirts of the big city - Black-haired and White-haired. There was already gray hair in their braids, their faces were as beautiful as they were 30 years ago. They got to know each other. Both of them were admitted to be treated in the same ward where they gave birth to sons 30 years ago. They talked about their lives, they were silent about their sons. Finally, Black-haired asked:

Who has become your son?

An outstanding musician, - proudly answered the mother. - He is now conducting an orchestra that performs in the largest theater in our city. He is a huge success. Don't you know my son? - And the White-haired mother named the name of the musician. Yes, of course, the Black-haired mother knew this name well, it was known to many. Recently she read about the great success of this musician abroad.

What has your son become? - asked White-haired.

A grain grower. Well, to make it clearer to you - a machine operator on a collective farm, i.e. and a tractor driver, and a combine driver, and on a livestock farm you have to work. From early spring to late autumn, while the snow covers the ground, my son plows the land and sows bread, harvests and plows the land again, sows and harvests again ... We live in a village - a hundred kilometers from here. The son has two children - a boy of three years and a girl recently born ...

All the same, happiness has bypassed you, ”said White-haired. - Your son has become a simple, unknown person.

The dark-haired mother did not answer.

And not a day passed, and a son came to the Black-haired mother from the village. In a white coat, he sat down on a white bench, for a long time whispering about something with his mother. Joy shone in the eyes of the black-haired mother. She seemed to forget everything in the world in those moments. She held in her hands the strong, sun-tanned hand of her son and smiled. Parting with his mother, the son, as if apologizing, laid grapes, honey, oil out of the bag on a small table: “Get better, mom,” he said goodbye and kissed her.

But no one came to the White-haired Mother. In the evening, when silence reigned in the room and the Black-haired mother, lying in bed, quietly smiled at her thoughts, the White-haired woman said:

My son has a concert now ... If it were not for the concert, he, of course, would have come ...

On the second day, before evening, the son of a grain grower from a distant village again came to the Black-haired mother. Again, he sat on the white bench for a long time, and the White-haired mother heard that it was a hot time in the field, they were working day and night ... Parting with his mother, the son laid out honeycombs, a white flax and apples on a small table. With happiness, the face of the Black-haired woman shone, and wrinkles straightened out.

No one came to the White-haired Mother.

In the evening the women lay in silence. The black-haired woman smiled, sighed softly, afraid that her neighbor would not hear her sighs.

On the third day, before evening, the son again came to the Black-haired mother - a grain grower from a distant village - he brought two large watermelons, grapes, apples. Together with his son, a three-year-old black-eyed grandson arrived. The son and grandson sat for a long time by the bed of the black-haired mother, happiness shone in her eyes, she looked younger. The blond-haired mother, with pain in her heart, heard her grandson tell his grandmother: together with his father, he rode the "captain's bridge" of the combine yesterday for half a day. “I will also be a combine operator,” the boy said, and his grandmother kissed him ... The blond-haired mother at that moment remembered that her son, an outstanding musician, going on long trips, handed over, as they said in the family, his little son to some kind of boarding school ...

For a month two mothers lay in the hospital, every day a son, a grain grower from a distant village, came to the Black-haired mother, brought a filial smile, and it seemed that the mother was recovering only from that smile. It seemed to the White-haired mother that when her neighbor's son came to visit, even the hospital walls wanted the mother of the son, the grain grower, to recover soon. No one came to the White-haired Mother. A month has passed. The doctors said to the black-haired mother: “Now you are completely healthy. There are no murmurs or interruptions in the heart.” And the doctor said to the White-haired mother: “You still need to lie down. Of course, you too will become a perfectly healthy person.” Saying these words the doctor looked for some reason to the side.

The son came for the Black-haired mother. He brought several large bouquets of red roses. Flowers gave to doctors and sisters. Everyone in the hospital was smiling.

Saying goodbye to Black-haired mother, White-haired asked her to stay alone with her for a few minutes. When everyone left the ward, the White-haired mother asked with tears in her eyes:

Tell me, dear, how did you raise such a son? After all, we gave birth to them on the same day. You are happy and I... - and she cried.

We part and never meet again, - said Black-haired, - because there cannot be such a wonderful coincidence for the third time. So I'll tell you the whole truth. The son I gave birth to on that happy day died ... He died when he was not even a year old. And this is ... not my blood son, but my own! I adopted him as a three year old boy. He. Of course, he vaguely remembers this ... But for him I am his own mother. You saw it with your own eyes. I'm happy. And you are an unfortunate person, and I deeply sympathize with you. If you knew how I suffer these days for you. I already wanted to leave the hospital, because every visit of my son brought you hard feelings. When you leave the hospital, go to your son and say: his heartlessness will turn against him. As he treats his mother, so will his children treat him. Indifference to the mother is not forgiven.

Teacher: Ukrainian wisdom says: “A person has three misfortunes: death, old age and bad children. Old age is inevitable, death is inexorable, before these misfortunes, no one can close the doors of his house. And the house can be saved from bad children, as from fire.

And it depends not only on the parents, but also on you - the children. Know how to feel the subtlest spiritual movements of the mother. Do not bring anxiety, grief, resentment. Don't let your parents' lives be poisoned by your shameful behavior. Remember that early old age and illness bring us only work and fatigue, as well as heart worries, worries, grief, resentment. When your heart hurts, children are for you, your hair turns gray. Offensive words are not forgotten either. The wound from the splinter heals, and there is no trace left. And the wound from offensive words heals, but a deep trace remains.

Be a good son, a good daughter until you die.

Be able to feel the mother's heart, be able to see peace and tranquility, happiness and joy, anxiety and restlessness, confusion and grief in her eyes. If you do not learn to see her soul in the eyes of your mother, you will remain a moral ignoramus for the rest of your life.

Teacher: And when mom gets sick, we think that you will worry and wish her a speedy recovery. How can you help her? Listen.

Boy: Mom suddenly has sciatica!

She had to go to the hospital.

Yegorka almost whines,

And do not sit at home.

Girl: Hurrah! Business hours!

Egor ran from home.

Now in a bathrobe.

Here he is in the room.

With anxious eyes

Looks. Better mom!

All news reported -

Home and school:

The cat ate ice cream.

There was a test on Thursday.

Boy: Today I fixed

For a triple plus a deuce:

And mom smiles

Slightly - slightly rises.

Great mark -

Great tablet!

Teacher: Mom should be pleased with exemplary behavior, good grades. Give them flowers, say "thank you" often, and don't upset them in any way. And if it happened that you inadvertently offended your mother, then do not hesitate to ask for forgiveness. Wrinkles on the faces of your mothers appear because you upset them with something.

With the help of magic words, even a sad or offended mother can return a good mood, cheer up.

Teacher: Women have an important and responsible duty - to be the soul of the family, to bring light and warmth.

Student: Noise and any trouble will rush off

As in spring, sometimes rumbling thunder,

If she is with you, if she is always near

Very rarely, but all around somersault, up the house.

Because she, because she -

The person who holds the house.

So that it is light in the heart and in the house,

Repay her kindness with kindness.

May you always feel love and warmth

The person who holds the house.

Teacher: We are in eternal, unrequited debt to the mother, whose love accompanies us all our lives. Therefore, love tenderly, respect, take care of her, do not hurt her mother with your words and deeds.

student reads a poem

By the will of fate, one young mother
A song about mom. By the will of fate, one young mother
She gave birth to a son right on the field.
Barely managed to get to the bridge,
But not a single soul is a mile away!
There was someone to call for help.
Intuitively unhappy mother
She took birth herself
In fluffy skirts the child swaddled,
And, warming, pressed to the chest
Having taken off the last jacket,
She hid her son, hugged her lovingly ...
This hug could not be separated
In the morning, the spouses that found dead
A mother who warmed her son with herself
And surprisingly, he was alive!
They buried their mother by the bridge,
That boy was adopted
This couple did not reveal to anyone
That the child was not native to them.
The surprised quarter spoke -
So God sent a son to the childless!
The boy grew up happy with them,
He loved will, often walked in the field.
Wherever he goes for a walk,
His old bridge all the time beckoned.
He sat here for a long time, fishing.
The river was overgrown, small,
But he felt so good here...
Walking from the church, he strove for the bridge,
It's like being blessed by God.
Quietly laughing and crying prayed,
Flowers to an unfamiliar grave laid down:
After all, a man lived and loved someone ...
When, having matured, he became serious,
The father in the clean field called his son:
"I must tell you a secret,
So that I can live my old age in peace
The mother is already dead, she won't be able to tell;
Yes, I am not a father, and she is not a mother!
Led to that familiar grave, to the bridge,
And he told the whole story:
“Twenty years ago, in January
There was such a blizzard in the yard.
My wife and I rode in a cart
Near the bridge here, suddenly saw-
The woman pressed her son to her heart,
Newborn ... And did not breathe ...
We buried - here is a mound in silence,
This is where your mother lies...
We then buried the secret from everyone
Because they were childless!
You don't owe your life to us, son, -
God, that he saved in his mother's arms!
He sent us to save you,
Taking from the cold, frozen ground.
I remember we cried when we saw
That mothers wrapped their arms around you,
With the warmth of their tender love they warmed
She took off everything, and even underwear,
Wrapped up the little body, son, yours
And, half-naked, very loving,
She warmed you with her breath.
So you came to her on a date,
At the place of your parting ...
Mom rests, son, here is yours,
Stop, bow down. I'll go home!"
A haze swirled over the field.
But he shouted louder: “You saved me,
Beloved, kind, my mother!
Oh, what, dear, will I reward you!?
You were cold, you were cold
But, having removed everything from yourself, you saved me.
Your love is sacrificial, poor mother,
I can't revive you, raise you!
Even if I can't do anything,
But I will warm your mound! I'll warm you up!"
And nearby, a passer-by marveled, frozen,
Like a crying man, having taken off all his clothes, covering him,
That mound of the grave smelled and sobbed -
I warmed my mother with myself, as best I could!
Oh children, hurry up, hurry up
And hug your mom tight!
While mom lives and always waits for you,
Keep her warm as she warmed her!
It will help you in everything, it will never give,
He will give all the best to you, his children.
And if a difficult hour comes one day,
That mom will protect and save!
And you take care of your mothers:
No one pities you more for them!!!

Student: 1. Where only strength and patience

Take all mothers on earth?!

To hide the anxieties and worries

And give happiness to you and me.

2. Thank you, mommy, for tenderness,

Your holy goodness!

Love universal immensity,

Patience, tact and warmth!

3. You are dear to me, you are priceless!

Your smile is precious

Understand, help and forgive

You smile - heal!

4. Know, mom, you are needed!

I need every moment and hour!

You are adored, loved

Then, recently and now!

5. Let the female weakness return,

Let the burden disappear from fragile shoulders.

Love will touch her again

Bringing a taste of life for mom!

6. Let's help mom be beautiful,

Cheerful, kind, young!

A contented life and a happy one,

Careless, sincere, dear!

Teacher: Thank your mother for the work and care for you, be kind, sensitive, responsive to her. Mom expects constant care, attention, cordiality, sympathy, a kind word from you.

Love tenderly, respect, take care of your mother, do not hurt her with words and deeds. Thank her for her work and care for you, be kind, sensitive, responsive. Constant care, attention, cordiality, kind words. Moms are waiting for you.

Song about mother.

Student: 1. I love you, mom, for what, I don’t know.

Probably because I live and dream.

And I rejoice in the sun, and a bright day.

That's 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.

2. We wish you health, joy,

Mental strength in reserve,

Thank you dear

For everything you've done for us.

3. For tireless worries,

For the world of family warmth,

God grant that you are always in everything

And henceforth it was the same!

4. Mom is dear, dear,

You are our dear

We congratulate you

Be happy, our mother,

Stay close to us!

5. Everyone needs, no one can replace,

We love you very, very much.

Let sorrows pass by

Be healthy, just as fun.

6. Girls and boys!

Let's go with us

Thank you mom

Thank you mom!

7. For songs and fairy tales!

8. For trouble and affection.

9. For delicious cheesecakes.

10. For new toys!

6. Girls and boys!

Let's go with us

Thank you mom

Thank you mom!

11. For books and counting rhymes,

12. For skis and jump ropes.

13. For sweet jam.

14. For long patience.

THANK YOU ALL!

Teacher: Moms love you for who you are, and the most cherished desire is to see you healthy, kind and smart.

And now, when you return home, say “Hello” to your mother, look for kind, warm words, because mom is waiting for them. Let's see what words you wrote on the stands, read them and remember them, and when we come home we will tell them to our mother. (Reading words)

And of course, congratulate on Mother's Day, give gifts.

The song "We wish you happiness!"