Year 6 were all just a little absolutely-crazily-dead-keen to have their water fight, this morning.

“Sorry Ms Dando, we don’t want a story, we want to get outside and get Mr. Thomas!”

Sadly, I couldn’t partake today (so they thought) and they were really good at keeping to the rule of a dry playground, and a dry Mr. T, for approximately 10 or so minutes, even after what’s appearing to be a traditional selfie-SPRAY-them photo.

Keep it hush but no, I won’t be doing it next year and no, I won’t be hiding water guns and ammo on the field. 😂💦