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"We forget about our mothers." episode of the theatrical performance dedicated to the Day mothers "Moms are waiting for us!"

Among the many holidays celebrated in our country, Mother's Day occupies a special place. This is a holiday to which no one can remain indifferent. On this day, I would like to say words of gratitude to all mothers who give their children love, kindness, tenderness and affection.
Respect for the mother is the most important thing that everyone should understand in their lives. Mom is the most important person in our life. Because it was she who gave us life, and this is the most precious thing we have. No matter how mature, strong, smart, beautiful we become, no matter how far life takes us from our parental shelter, mother always remains a mother for us, and we are her children. Often in this hectic life, we forget and do not pay due attention to the love of the person closest to us on Earth. Indeed, dearer than mother a person simply has no one. At any moment or in any situation, mom will understand and help. In those “evil” moments of our lives, when you realize that no one needs you, call your mommy and you will understand that at least one person still believes in you.
At birth, a little man is completely dependent on his mother. With its help, he receives food and warmth. After, with her help, he learns the world, finds answers to his questions. Mom during this period for the child is both a protector, a breadwinner, and a warm pillow. Growing up, the child begins to move more and more away from his mother. Rebellious blood and school years alienate the child from the mother. Next is the Institute. The child has his own interests, friends, soulmate ... They are closer, and the mother is further ...
Years will pass, and the matured child will undoubtedly understand that the time that has been lost cannot be returned. But all these years mothers are just waiting for us.
In my script, I want to tell people: moms are waiting for you! Only you can make sure that this wait is not so long. Why wait for the years to pass? Call your mom now, come visit her in the evening. Give love, attention and gratitude every day.
The script has three episodes, a prologue and an ending. In the episodes - a mother expecting a child before his birth, a mother waiting for her son from the war, and a forgotten mother waiting for her children in old age.
In the first episode "The most beautiful of women - a woman with a child in her arms!" the main character is a pregnant woman in a white dress. There are also girls in black dresses in the images of symbolic heroines, personifying the reasons that are trying to force her to have an abortion.
In the second episode, "The Soldier's Mother Doesn't Sleep!" the main character is a mother who is expecting a son with the Great Patriotic War- Kosenko Maria Leontievna. She is waiting, reading his letters. But then her funeral arrives.
In the third episode " We forget about our mothers" - a mother, waiting, yearning, and children who have forgotten about her, always busy. She sends them letters, and they reply that they cannot come for various reasons. When they find out that their mother is sick, they still come to her.
It seems to me that the topic I have chosen has always been, is and will be relevant. After all, she is close to everyone.
In the center of the backdrop of the stage there is a large window (after all, it is at the window that someone is usually expected), framed by a white frame, inside the window there is a screen. Also, the back is decorated with large asters that can change color, as well as open and close. Astra is a symbol of expectation, sadness.

The lights go out in the hall. Sounds are heard typewriter, then the clatter of a computer keyboard, the background sound getting louder and louder. The emblem of the newspaper "Arguments and Facts" appears on the screen. In the middle of the stage, Viktor Syachin, the editor of the newspaper, is highlighted by a light beam. The sounds are silent.

Syachin: Viktor Syachin, editor of the Argumenty i Fakty newspaper. Every day, hundreds of different letters with extraordinary stories come to our editorial office. But this one cannot be bypassed. So we are going to tell you right now... (pause, the image of the newspaper logo goes out). Let's show it better!

Turns back to the room. Slowly moves his hand from right to left. Also, from right to left, yellow asters gradually open on the back. With the other hand, Syachin makes a click - the moon lights up as a spot of light on the back. Next, the editor approaches the screen, touches it with his hand - an image of the window appears on it. Then he turns to face the audience, takes out a box of matches, lights a candle.

Female voice: Hello! My name is Anna Nikolaevna. I am the mother of three wonderful boys. I alone raised them and raised them. Everything was fine before, but then they left and completely forgot about me. They don't even answer my emails.

The light in the hall goes out; only the asters, the moon, the window and the flame of the candle are visible. A candle lights up in the window. The flame of the candle, which is in the hands of Syachin, goes out.

A silhouette of the actress appears in the window in the image of Stepanova Anna Nikolaevna.

Anna Nikolaevna:
Children, you should come to me at least once.
Your mother bent over, turned gray,
What to do - old age has come.
How good would we sit
Next to our table.
You walked under this table,
On a holiday, songs were sung until dawn,
And then they parted, swam away,
Have flown away. Here, pick it up.

Thunder. Asters close. The moon and the image of the woman in the window go out.
Anna Nikolaevna and her three sons, still small boys, appear on the stage. They stand in the middle of the stage. On the screen is a photo from the Stepanov family archive, which depicts three brothers and their mother.

Sons: Mommy, do you love us?
Anna Nikolaevna: Of course I love!
Sons: Very very?
Anna Nikolaevna: Strongly-very strongly!
Sons: Will you never leave us?
Anna Nikolaevna: Never!
Sons: Never never?
Anna Nikolaevna: Never!
Sons: (hugs Anna) Beloved mother! Let's play hide and seek, shall we? Mommy, you count, and we will hide!

Anna covers her eyes with her hands.

Anna Nikolaevna: One, two, three, four, five.
I'm going to look for you.
If I find you
From myself - I will not let go!

While Anna is counting, the boys run off the stage laughing. Their images in the photo on the screen go out, only the image of Anna Nikolaevna remains in the photo.

Anna Nikolaevna:(looking) Where are you? Ay!

Thunder. The stage lights go out. Asters open again, the moon appears. The candle lights up again on the screen-window and Anna appears.

Anna Nikolaevna:
Autumn rain pounding on the roof
Late at night sad alone.
A gray-haired mother writes a letter to her son:
“Why can’t I hear you, my dear?”
Don't think that I'm waiting for money
No, son, that's not what my sadness is about.
You spend them on a young family,
And I'll get by somehow.
Asters close. The image of the window is folded into an envelope that flies through the rains, snowfalls and arrives in the mailbox. The envelope opens - Anna Nikolaevna is depicted on the screen, lines of a poem appear over the image of a woman. With each line, one aster opens.
Anna Nikolaevna's voice:
My son, how are you, dear?
Your heart hurts.
So I want to hear your voice
So that the soul is at least a little warmed.
Do not call, do not write ... No news!
Thoughts of you always and again.
Through the blizzard of frosty winter days.
Ready to run barefoot to you.

An actor in the image of Alexei Stepanov, the eldest son of Anna Nikolaevna, is highlighted on the stage by a light beam, he holds a large envelope in his hands.

Alexey: I don't have time, Mom! I have too much work to do!
Rip the envelope. Thunder. Asters go out and close.
Anna Nikolaevna's voice:
Ah, didn't you send a titmouse,
What more than once flew up to the window ?!
Maybe you sent a message to her,
That your soul, my son, is tired...
You don't dream of me at all -
The nights fly like a black bird.
Respond to me quickly!
What could happen to you there?

An actor in the image of Alexander Stepanov, the middle son of Anna Nikolaevna, is highlighted on the stage by a light beam, he also holds a large envelope in his hands.

Alexander: I don't have time, Mom! I have family! I have to feed and raise two children!

Flips the envelope. On the reverse side photograph of his family.
Thunder. Asters go out and close.

Anna Nikolaevna's voice:(One aster opens with each line.)
Maybe my dear, I should
At this time, to be with you? ..
The whole soul is full of worries,
And with a heart there is simply no sweetness.
Your parental home is waiting for you.
My chick, fly home soon.
I will cover you under the wing,
And I will warm you with the warmth of my love!

An actor in the image of Artyom Stepanov, the youngest son of Anna Nikolaevna, is illuminated on the stage by a light beam, he also holds a large envelope.

Artyom: I don't have time, Mom! I have a session soon, I need to study for my exams!

Folds the envelope like a book. Asters go out and close.

All sons of Horom: We don't have time!!

Thunder.
The sounds of a typewriter begin to be heard abruptly, then the sound of a computer keyboard, the sounds are getting louder. Viktor Syachin enters the stage with newspapers in his hands. In turn, he approaches each of the Stepanovs and gives them a newspaper each. They open the newspapers, covering their faces. Then Syachin comes to the middle of the stage.

Syachin (is reading) A: I feel very bad. I am sick! I probably don't have much left...

Thunder.

Anna Nikolaevna's voice: My children! If you are reading this letter, I beg you: come soon! I am waiting for you!
The lights go out, the screen shows the view outside the window of a moving train. Sons imitate the sound of wheels with rolled-up newspapers.

The light goes out. The whistle of a steam locomotive.

The light turns on. There is a rocking chair in the middle of the stage, Anna is sitting in it. Aleksey, Artyom and Alexander are standing nearby.

Anna:... Yes, it's just a pity -
By the bed, not by the table.
Stroking wrinkled hands
Soft, silver strand.
Why did you give separation
So long between us to stand?
Mother was waiting for you in the heat and snowfalls,
In the painful insomnia of nights.
Is it necessary to wait for grief,
To visit your mother?

She asks her sons for the last lines. Silence.

Anna: But in no case do I blame you, my family! You are the most wonderful, I love you very much! And, you know, I am happy that God gave me a chance to see you together, next to me, before death ... Farewell, beloved and dear! I will miss you... Well, you live on, as before! Remember me sometimes...

The light goes out. Three boys run out onto the stage, still the little Stepanov brothers. On the screen is a photo from the Stepanov family archive, which depicts three brothers and their mother. They close their eyes with their hands.

Chorus: One, two, three, four, five.
I'm going to look for you.
If I find you
From myself - I will not let go!

While they are counting, the image of Anna from the photo on the screen disappears, only the images of the sons remain on the photo.

Chorus:(looking for) Mother! Where are you? Ay! Mommy!

They run off the stage. The light goes out.
The musical composition "Long, Long Time Ago" begins to sound.
The starry sky appears in the window-screen, the moon rises.

Against the background of the moon, the eyes of the main character appear. The flowers are slowly closing.

A mother's love never dies.
It will save you in the heat and warm you in the cold.
No one will dare to take it all away.
After all, you are her own flesh and blood.

A beam of light in the middle of the stage highlights an empty rocking chair.

Doesn't die, will live long
With you, her smile, gentle voice.
And velvety, slightly grayish hair,
What about the heady smell of ripe rye.
One yellow aster opens on the back.
A bright star will light up in the sky,
And the pain will pass, and with it sadness, anxiety.
Holy faith in God will add strength ...
MOM never dies!!

Ada Cristofik
Puppet show for the middle group "Gift for Mom", to the script for Mother's Day "How to please mommy ?!"

(Material can be used as puppet show in junior, middle group , how scene - in the senior, preparatory).

Characters:

1. The sun;

2. Magpie;

4. 1st mouse;

5. 2nd mouse;

6. 1st bear cub;

7. 2nd bear cub;

9. Kittens;

10. Girl

To the music on the sun appears on the stage. A white-sided magpie flies by, sits down, smooths its feathers with its beak.

1. The sun:

Tell me a magpie, a white-sided magpie, Why do birds rejoice and sing so today, Why do forest animals scurry through the forest in the morning?

2. Magpie: Today is an unusual day - The holiday of our dear mothers - So the little animals run through the forests and fields: Everyone wants his mom, Today is something give, He wants to thank his mother for love, care.

3. Sunshine: Who is she Mommy, Tell the magpie, Why do they love her, Tell me, Belobok!

4. Magpie: Better ask the bunny - There is a coward running, I need to fly away Look for a gift for mom.

(A bunny runs, holds a carrot in its paws)

5. Sunshine: Bunny, bunny, wait, tell me about your mother. What are you give her, Sweetheart my mother?

6. 1st bunny: Mom is the one that shakes us every night With my brother, Mom will take care of us, Mom will caress us.

7. 2nd bunny: We give her a carrot, We'll bring cabbages with my brother, And we'll also promise, To be obedient in everything.

(The bunny runs away. The mice run out.)

8. Sunshine:

And you, gray mice, gather hurry up: What do you say about mom, what give her?

9. 1st mouse: FROM Mom, we are always comfortable, and calm and warm. If you hurt yourself - go to her sooner, You look - everything has already passed.

10. 2nd mouse: (pulls out a mushroom)

They wanted to give grains, Grab fresh herbs, And we will also promise to help mom in everything.

(The mice run away. The cubs come out)

11. Sunshine:

And you, cubs, Mom, what are you talking about? What do you, cubs, do you call Mom?

12. 1st bear cub:

We call mom "most expensive" She is one of us, there can be no other.

13. 2nd bear cub:

We are for mothers They asked for our Honey From the hostess bee, And they treated my mother.

(They show a jar of honey. They leave. A puppy runs out with a hammer.)

14. Sunshine: And here is the puppy - Cheerful child Tell me about mom Show the gift.

15. Puppy:

My mom is smart

Will always advise

How can I do better

How should I be educated.

How not to offend kittens

How not to scare the kids

How to become the best, true friend,

How to guard and protect.

16. I'm already quite big And I'm skillful in everything, I'm for mothers made a warm and cozy house. We will live in a new house, We will guard the house, If mom is resting - I will not let her wake up.

(The puppy leaves. Sad kittens run out with a bowl).

17. Sunshine:

And you, gray kittens, Why are you huddled in a corner, Why have you soaked your fur In delicious white milk?

18. Kittens:

We carried milk to mom, We wanted to treat mom, Spilled everything to the drop. What will we give her?

19. Sunshine: Do not be sad, dear ones, That you spilled it, After all, love, your care For her is the most important thing!

(Kittens leave.)

20. Sunshine: How can I look joyfully At mothers and babies! I'll ask - what else can I say about my mother children:

(Girl comes out.)

21. 1st girl:

I'm apple pie mom baked, Collected toys, Cleaned up the house.

I know that I need to help my mother, I will share the hard work with her.

I will try

To always be mommy is healthy

Calm down, have fun!

Mom is the sun, Mom is the light, No one in the world is better no mom!

The sun shone brighter than always:

23. Sunshine:

I am every mother I will give then Your cheerful ray, warm, golden, So that your mother will always be so, Affectionate and kind, So that her warmth warms you all Just like mine. And let all the children take care of Mom, It's not by chance that Mom is called the Sun.

(Compiled using materials from Internet resources).

At the end of November, our country celebrates one of the warmest and most sincere holidays - Mother's Day! And this is a wonderful occasion to congratulate not only your mothers and grandmothers, but also to hold concerts in educational institutions and in businesses that will give our dear mothers of all ages the opportunity to showcase their talents or simply hear kind words and heartfelt suggestions.

As a concert number we offer sketch for Mother's Day "Being a mother is happiness", which, depending on the situation, can be performed by children or adults, it is important to do it touchingly and expressively (thanks to the authors)

Scene for Mother's Day.

Characters:

Grandmother,

Mother,

Daughter Tanya.

There is a table and four chairs on the stage or in the center of the hall, a puppet sits on one of the chairs in the distance.

Leading: Tanyusha came from a walk in the evening (Tanyusha exits)

And she asked the doll ... (referring to the doll)

Tanyusha: How are you, daughter?

Again you got your hands and feet dirty,

Probably played with a dog and a cat? (looks at the doll)

And I ate not soup, but candy alone (threatens finger)

These girls are in trouble! (puts the doll on the table).

Leading: Tanya's mother came home from work (Mom exits)

And Tanya asked... (referring to daughter)

Mother: How are you, daughter?

Played again, probably in the garden,

Managed to forget about food again? (gently strokes Tanyusha on the head)

“Dine,” the grandmother shouted a hundred times,

And you answered: "Now yes now" (shakes finger at daughter)

These girls are in trouble! (shakes head worriedly)

Mom sits her daughter at the table.

(Tanyusha reacts to Mom’s remarks like this: either “honestly” waves her head in denial, then sighs forgivingly, then sends air kisses to her mother)

Leading: Here grandmother, mother's mother, came (Grandma exits)

And I asked my mom...

Grandmother: How are you, daughter? (Turns to Mom, her daughter)

Probably in the hospital for a whole day

Again, I didn’t find a minute to eat,

(Mom and Grandmother hug, Tanya plays with her doll and explains something to her)

Grandmother: And in the evening I ate a dry sandwich (shakes head reproachfully)

After all, you have so many worries and troubles there!

(Mom and Grandma set the table)

Grandmother: You can't sit all day without lunch,

Already a doctor has become, and all the fidget -

You, my dear, are so young.

All in unison (Tanyusha, Mom, Grandmother): It's just trouble with these daughters!

(Mom also sits at the table, grandmother arranges cups).

Leading: Three mothers are sitting in the dining room;

Three mothers look at their daughters with love:

Even if the daughters are so stubborn ... (get up from the table and stand side by side)

All in unison: What happiness, nevertheless, to be mothers!

Presentation
On stage: The hall is darkened, in the center there is a fake bed, a girl with a doll “sleeps” in it, a night lamp is lit, illuminating the center of the hall. The bed is rocked by "Mom" in a scarf singing a lullaby. After the first verse, he gets up, takes off his scarf, puts it on his "daughter", and leaves. The girl gets up, ties her "mother's" handkerchief, shakes the crib, puts the doll down and continues to sing the same song.
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Host, child, god)
Leading: -The day before his birth, the child asked God:
Child: - They say that tomorrow they will send me to Earth. How will I live there, because I am so small and defenseless?
Host: God answered:
God: - I will give you an angel who will wait for you and take care of you.
Leading: - The child thought, then said again:
Child: - Here in Heaven I only sing and laugh, this is enough for me to be happy.
Host: God answered:
God: - Your angel will sing and smile for you, you will feel his love and be happy. -
Child: Oh! But how can I understand him, because I do not know his language? - What should I do if I want to contact you?
Host: God gently touched the child's head and said:
God: Your angel will put your hands together and teach you how to pray.
Host: Then the child asked: —
Child: - I heard that there is evil on Earth. Who will protect me?
God: - Your angel will protect you, even risking his own life.
Child: - I will be sad, because I will not be able to see you anymore ... -
God: Your angel will tell you everything about me and show you the way to return to me. So I will always be by your side.
Host: At that moment, voices began to be heard from the Earth; and the child in a hurry asked:
Child: - God, tell me, what is the name of my angel? -
God: -His name doesn't matter. You will just call him Mom.

"Ave Maria". Against its background, the words are read (from behind the scenes):

Stand up, all the way! Accept standing
Preserved in simple beauty
This word is ancient, holy!
Get up!.. Straighten up! Stand up everyone!
As forests rise in the hours of dawn
Like blades of grass tearing towards the sun again.
Stand up everyone, having heard this word,
As if love itself has come to you!
This word is a call, and a spell,
And a prayer in the far side
The word is the first ray of consciousness,
The groan of the last perishing in the fire.
In this word is the power of unselfishness,
Kindness, which life is bright,
What the leaves whisper a little,
What the bells are ringing about
This word will forever be
And, breaking through any traffic jam,
Even in stone hearts awaken
Hidden reproach of conscience.
The word both heals and hurts.
There is a life being hidden in it.
It is the source of everything. He has no end.
Get up!.. I pronounce it:
`MAMA!`

Presenters exit, to the music of Fanfare

HOST 1: Good afternoon, dear guests! We dedicate today's holiday to the dearest and most beloved person of each of us, Mom!
PRESENTER 2: Not so long ago, since 1994, our country celebrates a holiday, "Mother's Day", but it has already become traditional.
LEADING 1: Mother's Day is a wonderful occasion to once again say words of love and gratitude to the dearest and closest person, to pay tribute to love, for generous motherly hearts, for their caring and affectionate hands.
HOST 2: Today we would like to give moments of joy to sweet and affectionate mothers, loving and beloved grandmothers sitting in our hall.
HOST 1: The vocal group "Shubyanochka-Rossiyanochka" sings for you

HOST 2: The word for greetings and congratulations is given to the head of the village council S.I. Loburenko ... ..
HOST 1: Gives his musical gift

Song
Music sounds
Carlson runs in (he has a steering wheel in his hands, he hums loudly)
Presenter 2: Hello, Carlson! Stop, stop, don't rush!
Carlson: Hello guys! (bows)
Boys and girls! (greets each child)
Hello mothers, dear ladies!
(Fun): Hello friends, here I am!
You got it right, you got me!
I flew by here
And I saw you through the window.
Beauty, comfort all around,
Know me waiting here!
I am a man, no matter where,
And I came to visit you.
Where is the treat treat?
Maybe it's a birthday?
Presenter 1: Dear Carlson, we have a holiday. We congratulate our women on Mother's Day.
Carlson: Oh, trouble, trouble, grief. How could I, a man in the prime of life, forget about such a holiday ... And I didn’t prepare any gifts. But I flew not alone with me guys from our school. And they must have prepared something. We welcome them with thunderous applause.
(Children get on stage)
Carlson: Our dear mothers, on this holiday,
Accept the words of congratulations from the smallest children.
1st: Ding-de-laziness!
2nd: Ding-de-laziness!
3rd: Good afternoon!
4th: Good afternoon!
5th: A holiday has knocked on the house where we live happily.
6th: Open your eyes wider - the best holiday in the world has come.
Together: Congratulations to the children of their mothers. Hooray!
1st-Mom is the sky! (hands up)
2nd-Mom is the light! (with hands above we show flashlights)
3rd Mom is happiness! (hands to chest)
4th-Mom - better not (lean forward and wave your head no-no)
5th-Mom is a fairy tale! (thumbs up "Wo!")
6th-Mom is laughter! (laughing, smiling)
7th-Mom is a weasel (stroking ourselves on the head)
8th Moms - love everyone! (slam a kiss with two hands to moms)
Teacher: Now we will sing a song for mom,
Congratulations on mother's day
Let's send a kiss! (all together slam a kiss)
They sing the song "Oh, what a mother!"
(Children leave the room)
Carlson: Thank you guys, they helped me out.
Now guess my riddle:
There is a word in our world that is eternal, short, but the most cordial.
It is beautiful and kind, it is simple and convenient,
It is sincere, beloved, incomparable with anything in the world!
Children: Mom!
Carlson: Mom! How much warmth, tenderness is in this word. It's good to have mom around! Mom is our protection, this is our concern, this is our friend, this is the most precious thing we have.
Now I suggest to play. I will ask questions, and you all answer in unison. Deal?
- Who came to me in the morning? All: Mommy!
- Who said: "It's time to get up? » All: Mommy!
- Who managed to cook the porridge? All: Mommy!
-Pour into a cup of tea? All: Mommy!
- Who braided my hair? All: Mommy!
- The whole house was swept by one? All: Mommy!
- Gently who hugged me? All: Mommy!
- Who kissed me? All: Mommy!
-Who childish loves laughter? All: Mommy!
-Who is the best in the world? All: Mommy!
Carlson: Well done! Of course, these are our affectionate and gentle mothers.
Presenter 2: Second-graders give their congratulations to their mothers.
Teacher: Who was sitting on the ladder, Who was looking at the street. Dima ate (holds a bag of chips) Sasha played Kirill drew with crayons. It was evening, there was nothing. Here comes the car. The cat climbed into the attic. Then Dima said to the guys Just like that ...
Dima: And I have chips in my pocket. And you?
Olya: And I have clips in my pocket. And you?
Sasha: And today we have a cat, She gave birth to kittens yesterday. The kittens have grown a little, but they don't want to eat Kitiket!
Cyril: And we have gas in the kitchen. And you?
Danil: And we have a microwave. Deftly?
Lera: And from our window, the whole Market, as if on the palm of your hand. Every day I look and wait... I want a children's playground!
Sasha: And we had a quiet hour - This is the 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 - She will invite everyone to the market.
Host: Vova answered from the ladder ...
Vova: Entrepreneur mom? Cool!
Olya: But Misha, for example, has a policeman's mother!
Sasha: And Yulia's mother, Dima's mother are shop assistants!
Dima: And I have a simple answer - my mother is a speech therapist!
Nata: All the more important...
Host: Nata said ...
Nata: Mom from the food factory. Who will make you waffles? Definitely not an entrepreneur!
Vova: And Alena and Ivan have both mothers as accountants!
Dima: And Valya and Katya have teachers at school!
Host: And Cyril said quietly ...
Cyril: My mother is not a dressmaker, Not a cashier, not a controller, Mom is just a director.
Presenter: Vova was the first to respond ...
Vova: Mom is a holiday?! It's cool! The cook makes compotes. This is very good! In bookkeeping reports, That's good too! The doctor treats 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 all sweeter and more beautiful!
Presenter 2: For you, dear women with a great name, mother is our next musical number.

Host1: Probably everyone will agree that there is nothing more beautiful than the joy of a mother who bowed to a baby who fell asleep on her chest. There is nothing more disturbing than endless sleepless nights and unclosed mother's eyes.
Presenter 2: Mothers always burn themselves and light the way for others. They are full of tenderness, selfless love, and their hands do good on earth.
Host1: So where does mom start?
Presenter 2: And mom starts from this magical house!
("MAGIC HOUSE") Grade 3
Student 1: What is happiness? Such a simple question
Perhaps more than one philosopher asked.
2 student: But in fact, happiness is simple!
It starts with half a meter of growth.
3 student These are undershirts. Booties and bib
A brand new described mother's sarafan.
4 student Torn tights... Broken knees,
These are the walls painted in the corridor ...
1 student Happiness is soft warm palms,
Behind the sofa candy wrappers, crumbs on the sofa ...
2 student This is a whole pile of broken toys,
It's a constant rattle of rattles...
3 student Happiness is barefoot heels on the floor ...
Thermometer under the arm, tears and injections ...
4 student Abrasions and wounds. Bruises on the forehead ... this is a constant "What" and "Why?" ...
1 student Happiness is a sled. Snowman and slide...
A small candle on a huge cake...
2 student: This is the endless "Read me a fairy tale",
These are the daily Khryusha with Stepashka ...
3 student This is a warm nose from under the blanket ...
Bunny on the pillow, blue pajamas ...
4 student: Splashes all over the bathroom, foam on the floor ...
1 student: Puppet theater, matinee in the garden ...
Student 2: What is happiness? Everyone will answer you;
Everyone has it
TOGETHER: Who has children!
3 student We are always proud of our mothers,
We always remember them
4 student In honor of their victories, in honor of their work,
We will perform our dance.
Dance
Stage 4 class
Boy: You know, I heard that all girls want to grow up quickly so that they can get married later.
Girl: Well, of course! And who among us does not want to receive gifts, flowers, sweets ...
Boy: Do you think that becoming a wife and mother, you will only dress up, eat sweets and receive gifts?
Girl: How could it be otherwise?
Boy: And here are the statistics of one magazine that gives these numbers:
1st On average, mothers spend more than 3,000 sleepless hours at the bedside of sick children.
2nd During the life of a mother, 500 kinds of a wide variety of dishes are prepared.
3rd And they wash piles of laundry. If you add up all the washed clothes for a lifetime, you get a mountain as high as Elbrus.
4th If you add up all the towels they have ironed, you get a belt for the entire globe.
1st Mothers sing songs, read poetry, knit and sew.
They rejoice and grieve.
2nd And mothers cry. Mother's tears are a sea or even an ocean, which can be called an ocean of sadness.
3rd And being a mother means seeing the happy eyes of your children!
4. As we want, relatives,
So that you always smile.
To bypass you
Every trouble.

1. Let your eyes shine
Only good light!
And the love of your children
Life will be warm!

We are your kind smiles
We will collect in a huge bouquet
For you, dear mothers,
We will sing a song today.
Song

Presenter 1: Kind, sweet, hospitable, beautiful women in everything - our musical number is for you.
Carlson: Well done guys! And now I want to play with you and your moms. Children, you are my friends! And you have sweets!

Presenter 2: Carlson, we know that you love jam, sweets and chocolate very much, but your teeth deteriorate from sweets, so for fun game we made yoghurts.
Game "Feed Mom"

(2-3 pairs play at once.)

Carlson: Dear mothers and grandmothers, your children will feed you yogurt.
(The child sits on a chair opposite his mother, he has a jar of yogurt and a spoon in his hands, you can prepare napkins. The child carefully, on command, begins to feed his mother. The one who does it quickly and accurately will win. Carlson can also participate in the game).

Carlson: Children, it was very interesting for me with you and your mothers! Therefore, I want to treat the children with candy! Here she is so beautiful (pulls out and shows)
Presenter 1: Wait, Carlson! After all, there are a lot of guys, but you have one candy. Not enough for everyone, what to do?
Carlson: And my candy is not simple, but with a secret. Look here (Opens, and there are a lot of sweets.) Now there is enough candy for everyone.

(Carlson distributes sweets to children to the music

Carlson: Dear mothers, grandmothers, always remain unique and desirable, the most beautiful and kind. Let modesty and gentleness, meekness and tenderness shine in your eyes - those qualities that give you so much charm and charm. May the star of happiness and love always shine on you! And it's time for me to fly. Something I'm already hungry. It's time to refresh.
Leading out
Presenter 2: Our holiday does not end there. And we once again say to you, mothers: "You are the most beautiful and dear thing that every person has." May your kindness bring warmth to the hearts of those around you. May the music of love, kindness, happiness and children's laughter always sound in your heart.
song

Presenter 1: Grandmothers are sitting in our hall. Dear grandmothers, I am glad to greet you, people of different ages, but close in spirit! It is you who, with your warmth and affection, teach to always be kind and sensitive. Grandmothers deserve respect and gratitude for their love for their grandchildren.
Host 2: We believe in you and love you. For many children, the grandmother became a second mother. May you live quietly and peacefully. And we will try not to upset you over trifles.
Presenter 1: Not a step towards old age,
Not an hour in sorrow.
But only in joy
And only in vigor.
Host 2:
We wish health to be a companion,
So that trouble does not knock on the door.
We wish you success, family happiness
And good spirits always!
Presenter 1:
May this day not add wrinkles,
And the old ones will be smoothed out and erased.
Strengthens health, relieves failures.
Bring more joy and happiness.

You will hear a song about your grandmother.
Watch and enjoy with us.

Presenter 2: Our school hosted the action "Fives for Mom" Main labor student study. Today, summing up, we will see how our children have worked.
To award the winners of the action "Fives for Mom" ​​the floor is given

Receive a song as a gift

Presenter 1: Today, on this holiday - the day of the dearest, the day of the holy person, We congratulate all the women who have such a happy and difficult fate at the same time - to be a mother.

Presenter 2: In our difficult time, giving birth and raising one child is already an act, and raising three or more children is a feat! In our village there are such mothers - heroines. We have them-30 Children in these families-?
We wish you health, love and warmth,
So that life is interesting and long,
So that there is comfort in the house, love and advice,
So that the house was protected from grief and troubles.
Presenter 1: This year 14 babies were born in our village. Congratulations to the mothers on a wonderful event - the birth of children. Health to you and your kids.
Children sing for you
Presenter 2: Today I would like to express gratitude and respect to mothers whose sons repay their debt to the Motherland, Fatherland. And to those whose sons have recently returned home. Low bow to you….

Host1: Mom, mommy ... How we are used to the fact that she just is, and that's it! Sometimes we forget that there is somewhere a person who thinks every minute, remembers us, worries, at the first call rushes to help support, calm, give his whole heart.
The poem "Mother is ill"
Presenter 2: Thank you, relatives for your care
For every breath of the night at the head.
For what our souls you willingly
And sacredly fill with love.

Host 1: Forgive us for every wrinkle.
After all, because of us, it is not easy for you!
Forgive us for every tear
Stealthily wiped from my native cheek.
Presenter 2: Many nights have passed without sleep,
Worries, worries can not be counted.
Earth bow to you all mothers
For the fact that you are in the world!
Host 1: Obeying the command of the heart.
I'll look into the eyes, my dear, I'll look ...
I'll gently fall on my knees
And I'll tell you: "Thank you ..."

Scene “A holiday every day” Scene one
Mom walks around the house, tidies up toys and says
Mom: What is it?
It's such a mess here!
Just a moment of peace
They won't let me!
I washed the clothes
And cooked dinner.
I'm so tired
But I have no rest.
I'm tired, I'll go, for the first time in my life I'll lie down until the children from school come. And then I'll clean myself up.
scene two
The son comes from school, all lathered, on the go sings to the tune of “The Bremen Town Musicians”
Son: There is nothing better in the world,
Than to drive football at least until dawn.
And in hockey to fight until you drop,
This is all I need to be happy.
la-la-la-
Son: Mom, I'm here! Mom, I forgot to buy bread again. Mom, I want to eat! (looks into the room) Sleeping... (surprised) Strange... Well, okay, while he's sleeping, I'm driving for bread (singing) La-la-la
scene three
Daughter comes home from school. Sings (to the motive “She has eyes ...” gr. “Prime Minister”)
Daughter: My neighbor does not sleep, does not eat -
He only talks about me.
Says there is nothing more beautiful
Better than the girl that sits with him
Look slowly
Am I not good?
I will note about myself .... Yes!
Chorus:
My eyes are two three carat diamonds
My curls - all the guys go crazy.
My lips are the doors of the two gates of paradise,
And in general, I'm all, all like that - melted!
Daughter: Mom! (whining) Mommy, I'm terribly tired and cold, take off my boots! Mother! I have beautiful nails! Mom! (takes off shoes, looks into the room) Are you sleeping? (bewildered) I don't understand!
scene four
The son appears with bread, singing a song.
Daughter: Shut up! Wake up mom!
Son: How?... Is she still sleeping? Oh wow! She needs to be awakened! I do want to eat!
Daughter: Yes, I already tried, nothing works.
Son: Then you feed me, you see I'm hungry!
Daughter: What else! I have beautiful nails! I'm tired…
Son: Do you think I'm not tired? By the way, I'm in sports school I'm studying!
Daughter: So what! And I'm in the music.
Son: Yes, okay! Well, what do we do now? Can a doctor be called? did mom get sick? (frightened) What if she's having this... lethargic dream?
Daughter: What?
Son: Well, this is when they sleep for a whole year .... Horror! Maybe call your dad at work?
Daughter: No, you don't need a doctor, and you shouldn't bother dad. Our mom is healthy. She's just tired. Spinning alone like a squirrel in a wheel all day, and no help from us! Here the body could not stand it! Poor thing!
Pause.
Son: Got it! Let's clean up everything here ourselves, and mom will wake up and be delighted. What a great idea I came up with!
Daughter: You're right! We tortured our poor little mother. Look how tired she is. And I have noticed this before. Everything! From this day on, we start helping mom!
Son: Cool!
Son and daughter sing a song to the motive “Water Carrier Song”
Daughter:
Mother must be respected
Mom needs help
Do not say anything
Clean it up here, don't litter there.
A son:
I will tell you a secret
Better mom ours is not
Do not say anything
Clean it up here, don't litter there.
Daughter: I'll iron the clothes!
Son: You don't know how!
Daughter: I'll learn nothing!
Son: And then I'll take out the trash! Here!
Daughter: You're lying!
Son: Yes, so that I burst at this place! Deal?
Daughter: Hands down! Deal!
Scene five.
Mom wakes up. Children joyfully run to her, hug her and kiss her.
Son: Mom!
Daughter: Mommy!
Mom: (surprised) How clean it is here! Oh yes, well done! Is today some kind of holiday?
Daughter: No, Mommy! But from now on we will help you!
Son: Yep!
Mom: Why all of a sudden?
Daughter: We just understood one simple truth. To love means to protect, take care, help and support each other.
Son: Always! Right, mom?
Mom: That's right, children! (Hugs children)

Presenter 2: Our dear mothers, grandmothers. Once again we want to congratulate you on Mother's Day and wish you:
Leading 1: Let all sorrows go out in the light of days,
May all maternal dreams come true.

Presenter 2: We wish you always to cover
Path of life with the light of kindness.
song
(The soundtrack of the song “Parental House” sounds. Everyone comes to the fore, join hands, raising them, shaking them up to the beat of the music. The music subsides).

Voice-over: Rain hits the window like a frozen bird.
But she will not fall asleep, continuing to wait for us.
Today I want to bow from the bottom of my heart

The one who gave us life in agony,
The one that sometimes did not sleep with us at night,
Her warm hands were pressed to her chest,
And she prayed for us to all the holy images.
The one who asked God for happiness
For the health of their daughters and sons.
Each new step for her was like a holiday,
And she was sicker from the pain of children.
We fly from our native nest like birds,
We want to become adults as soon as possible.
Today I want to bow to the ground
Our Russian woman named MOTHER!
1st school We bow to all mothers for selfless love.
2nd school Kindness. For the hands that create goodness and justice on Earth, decorate life, fill it with meaning, make it happy.
3rd. We bow to you, mothers, for your great maternal feat.
4th. We bow to you for your concern.
5th. For understanding and patience.
6th. For your kindness and for having you with us.
The children standing on the stage bow and leave.
Presenter 1: Dear mothers! We are waiting for you in our hospitable hall again and again, and we really hope that today we managed to give you some wonderful moments, pleasant minutes on your holiday!
Presenter 2: Peace to your home! Thank you for being with us this festive evening! Goodbye, see you again!

At the end of November, our country celebrates a wonderful holiday - Mother's Day. Festive performances and performances are timed to this day in schools. Mothers and grandmothers, sisters and aunts will come to visit. Have you already decided what to show them? New short scenes for Mother's Day at school, funny and funny, they will definitely be remembered by all guests and mothers will be happy! Watch skits, put them on your holiday and rejoice with your parents.

Mini scene - mother's helpers.
This scene is shown by three children and one adult - a mother (for example, a teacher). But you can replace the teacher with a tall girl who will play the role of mom.

And so, the children are in the room, and their mother, who has returned from work, comes to them.

Mother:
Hello my good ones!
Children screaming with one voice:
- Hi, Mom! (and run to mom)
Mother:
How was your day, what did you do?
First child:
Mom, mom - I washed all the dishes!
Mother:
What a fine fellow you are, what a caring! (takes out a chocolate bar from the bag and gives it to the child)
Second child:
Mom, mom - I'm the same well done, I wiped all the dishes after!
Mother:
And you are the same smart girl, here you go (takes out a second chocolate bar from the bag and gives it to the child)
Mother:
What have you been doing all day? (mother addresses the third child)
Third child:
And I swept up all the fragments from the dishes and took them to the trash!
Mom makes a surprised face, “falls” on a sofa or chair. He comes to his senses and says:
- anyway, you are the best and most caring children!

Mini scene - children are talking.
It is always interesting to watch how children talk to each other. They boast, show who and what they can do and try to be adults in front of each other. In this skit, children will behave the same way, and adults will look at them from the side and understand that they are not doing this in raising children.

There are children on the stage. You decide how many children you need. Perhaps 2-4 children will be enough, but then they will have to learn a lot of phrases. And if there are more children, then everyone will not have many phrases and they will remember them.

Vova:
Every day, my mother cooks soup, cooks the second one and always adds vegetables to the meal. But I don't eat them!

Sveta:
Why:

Vova (thoughtfully and importantly):
This is how nature made me!

Anton:
Now winter has come. Frosts will hit soon and I will not walk outside until spring.

Dima:
Why until spring?

Anton:
How about walking in winter? Suddenly the frost will hit me the same!

Sveta:
And I know all the months of the year.

Anton:
Come on, tell me.

Sveta:
Mom and I say them together, she says the beginning, and I say the end.

Anton:
What is it like? So that's it - Ian ...

Sveta:
Vari.

Anton:
Feb…

Sveta:
Ral. Yes. So!

Sveta:
Art, Rel, Ai, Yun, Yul, Gust, November, November, November, Abr!

Dima:
Look, I have money (shows money)

Sveta:
They are not real! We can print these ourselves on a computer!

Dima:
So what. But on them you can buy a car in a children's store!

Sveta:
How is that not real money?

Dima:
So the car is not real!

Anton:
And I did an experiment yesterday and now I know how long one tube of toothpaste lasts!

Vova:
And for how long? For a month?

Anton:
No, for the entire corridor and another half of the room!

 

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