Happy Birthday Molly :o)

For you... blue skies and balloons.

I hope you have a happy day Molly. 

The year I turned seven my teacher was called Mrs Archibald. She was a kind, tall teacher who had short wavy dark hair.
One of the things I remember about her was she used to lean over you when she looked at your handwriting and sort of squashed you. I didn't like that much and so I always try NOT to lean over children when I look at their work!