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“We forget about our mothers.” Episode of the theatrical performance dedicated to Mother's Day "Moms are waiting for us!"

Among the many holidays celebrated in our country, Mother's Day has a special place. This is a holiday to which no one can remain indifferent. On this day, I want to say thanks to all mothers who give children love, kindness, tenderness and affection.
  Respect for the mother is the most important thing that everyone should understand in their life. Mom is the most important person in our life. Because it was she who gave us life, and this is the most precious thing that we have. No matter how old, strong, smart, beautiful we become, no matter how far life takes us from our parents, our mother always remains our mother, and we remain 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. After all, indeed, a person simply has no one more than his mother. At any moment or in any given situation, mom will understand and help. In those “evil” moments of our life, when you understand that nobody needs you, call your mommy and you will understand that at least one person still believes in you.
  At birth, the little man is completely dependent on his mother. With its help, he receives food and warmth. After, with her help, he cognizes the world, finds answers to his questions. Mom in this period for the child is both a protector, and 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 her child from her mother. Further institute. The child has his own interests, friends, soulmate ... They are closer, and mom is further ...
   Years will pass, and the matured child will undoubtedly understand that the time that was lost cannot be returned. But all these years, mothers are just waiting for us.
  In my scenario, I want to tell people: mothers are waiting for you! Only you yourself can make this wait not so long. Why wait until years 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 waiting for a child before his birth, a mother waiting for a son from the war, and a forgotten mother waiting for her children in old age.
  In the first episode, “The most beautiful of women is a woman with a baby 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 who are trying to force her to have an abortion.
  In the second episode, “The soldier’s mother does not sleep!” The main character is the mother who is waiting for her son from World War II - Kosenko Maria Leontyevna. She is waiting, reading his letters. But then a funeral comes to her.
  In the third episode, “We Forget About Our Moms,” the mother is waiting, yearning, and the children who have forgotten about her are 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 scene is a large window (after all, it is usually at the window that someone is waiting for someone), framed by a white frame, inside the window there is a screen. Also, the backdrop is decorated with large asters, which can change color, as well as open and close. Astra is a symbol of expectation, sadness.

The lights go out in the hall. The sounds of a typewriter are heard, then the sound of a computer keyboard, the sound background is amplified and amplified. The logo of the newspaper Arguments and Facts appears on the screen. In the middle of the stage, Viktor Syachin, editor of the newspaper, is illuminated with a light beam. The sounds are silent.

Syachin:  The editor of the newspaper "Arguments and Facts" Victor Syachin. Every day, hundreds of different letters with extraordinary stories come to our editorial office. But this cannot be ignored. Therefore, right now we will tell you ... (pause, the image of the newspaper logo goes out). Better show!

He turns his back to the hall. Slowly runs his hand from right to left. Also, yellow asters gradually open from right to left on the backdrop. Sjachin makes a click with his other hand - on the backdrop, the moon lights up with a light spot. 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 hall, 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 used to be fine, but then they left and completely forgot about me. Even my letters are no longer answered.

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

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

Anna Nikolaevna:
  Kids, you should get together at least once.
  Your mother bent, turned gray,
  What to do - old age has come.
  How well we sat
  Near our table.
  You walked under this table,
  On holiday, songs were sung before dawn,
  And then we parted, sailed away,
  Flew away. So collect it.

Thunder. Asters are closing. The moon and the image of the woman in the window go out.
  Anna Nikolaevna and her three sons, still young boys, appear on the scene. They are standing in the middle of the stage. On the screen there 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 sweet!
Sons:  Will you never leave us?
Anna Nikolaevna:Never!
Sons:  Never never?
Anna Nikolaevna:Never!
Sons: (hug Anna)Beloved mom! And let's play hide and seek? Mommy, you count, and we will hide!

Anna closes 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 believes the boys are laughing off the stage. Their images in the photo on the screen go blank, only the image of Anna Nikolaevna remains in the photo.

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

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

Anna Nikolaevna:
  Autumn rain knocks on the roof
  Late in the evening, sad one.
  Mother gray-haired letter to her son writes:
  “Well, can’t you hear, my dear?”
  Don’t think that I’m waiting for money,
  No, son, not about my sadness.
  You spend them on a young family,
  And somehow I will manage.
  Asters are closing. The image of the window is folded into an envelope, which flies through rains, snowfalls and arrives in the mailbox. The envelope opens - Anna Nikolaevna is shown on the screen, lines of the poem appear on top of the image of the woman. Each line opens one aster.
Voice of Anna Nikolaevna:
  My son, how are you, dear?
  Your heart ached for you.
  So I want to hear your voice
  So that the soul warms even a little.
  Do not call, do not write ... No news!
  Thoughts about you always and again.
  Through a blizzard of frosty winter days.
  Barefoot is ready to run to you.

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

Alexei: I have no time, mom! I have too many things to do!
  Tears the envelope. Thunder. Asters go out and close.
  Voice of Anna Nikolaevna:
  Ah, you didn’t send a titmouse,
  What more than once flew to the window ?!
  Maybe you gave me the news
  That your soul, my son, is tired ...
  You don’t dream at all in my dream -
  Nights fly by a black bird.
  Respond to me as soon as possible!
  What could happen to you there? ..

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

Alexander:  I have no time, mom! I have family! I have to feed and raise two children!

Flips the envelope. On the back is a photograph of his family.
  Thunder. Asters go out and close.

Voice of Anna Nikolaevna:(One aster opens with each line.)
  Maybe my dear, I should
  To be with you at this time? ..
  The whole soul is full of anxieties
  And with a heart, I just don’t have a head.
  Your parental home is waiting for you.
  My chick, fly home soon.
  I'll cover you under the wing
  And I will warm with the warmth of my love!

On the stage, the actor in the image of Artyom Stepanov, the youngest son of Anna Nikolaevna, is highlighted with a light beam, he also holds a large envelope.

Artyom:  I have no time, mom! I have a session soon, I need to prepare for exams!

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

All sons of the Chorus:  We have no time !!

Thunder.
  The sounds of a typewriter abruptly begin to sound, then the knock of a computer keyboard, the sounds are all amplified. Viktor Sjachin comes out with newspapers in his hands. In turn, he approaches each of the Stepanovs and gives them a newspaper. They open newspapers, covering their faces. Then Syachin goes to the middle of the stage.

Syachin (is reading): I feel very bad. I am sick! Probably I have very little left ...

Thunder.

Voice of Anna Nikolaevna:  My children! If you are reading this letter, please: come soon! I am waiting for you!
  The light goes out, the view of the window of a traveling train is displayed on the screen. Sons imitate the sound of wheels with folded newspapers.

The light goes out. The whistle of the engine.

The light turns on. In the middle of the stage is a rocking chair, Anna is sitting in it. Nearby are Alexey, Artyom and Alexander.

Anna:  ... Yes, only a pity -
   By the bed, not the table.
   Wrinkled hands stroked
   A soft, silver lock.
   Why did you give separation
   So how long to get between us?
  Mother was waiting for you in the heat and snowfall,
  In the painful insomnia of nights.
  Is it necessary to wait for grief
  To come to his mother?

She asks the last lines from her sons. Silence.

Anna:But I in no case blame you, my family! You are my 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 be bored. ... Well, and you live on, as before! Remember me at least sometimes ...

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

In 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 consider, the image of Anna from the photo on the screen disappears, only the images of sons remain in the photo.

In chorus:  (looking for)  Mother! Where are you? Aw! Mommy!

Run away from the scene. 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. Flowers slowly close.

Mom’s love doesn’t die.
  In the heat it will save and in the cold it will warm.
  Nobody dares to take it all.
  After all, you are her native flesh and blood.

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

Don't die, will live long
  Her smile is with you, a gentle voice.
  And velvet, a little grayish hair
  What's with the smell, heady ripe rye.
  On the backdrop, one yellow aster opens.
  A bright star lights up in the sky
  And the pain will pass, and with it sadness, anxiety.
  Holy faith in God will increase strength ...
  MOM never dies !!

  Ada Krishtofik
  A puppet show for the middle group, “A Gift for Mom,” for the script for Mother's Day, “How can I please mommy ?!”

(Material  can be used as puppet show in the youngest, middle group, as the scene is in the olderpreparatory).

Characters:

1. The sun;

2. Forty;

4. 1st mouse;

5. 2nd mouse;

6. 1st teddy bear;

7. 2nd teddy bear;

9. Kittens;

10. Girl

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

1. The sun:

Tell me forty, Forty-white-sided, Why do birds rejoice and sing like this today, Why do forest animals scurry about in the morning?

2. Forty: Today is an unusual day - Holiday of our dear mothers - So the animals run around in the woods and along fields: Everyone wants his mom, Today is something give, He wants to thank mom for his love, care.

3. The sun: Who is this mommy, Tell the magpie, Why love her, Tell me, Beloboka!

4. Magpie: Better ask a bunny - A coward is running, I need to fly away Gift for mom search.

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

5. The sun: Bunny, bunny, wait a minute, tell me about mom. What are you give herDear to my mom?

6. 1st bunny: Mom - the one that every night With a brother shakes us, Mom and sip us, Mom and caresses us.

7. 2nd bunny: We give her a carrot, We’ll bring cabbage with a brother, We also promise to be obedient in everything.

(Bunny runs away. Run out the mouse.)

8. The sun:

And you gray mice, get ready as soon as possible: What do you say about mom, what give her to you?

9. 1st mouse: FROM mom is always comfortable for usAnd calm and warm. If you hurt yourself - rather, look at it - everything has already passed.

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

They wanted to give grains, Fresh herbs to collect her, And we promise to help in all mom.

(The mice run away. The cubs come out)

11. The sun:

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

12. 1st teddy bear:

We call mom "The most expensive"  She is one with us, there cannot be another.

13.2nd teddy bear:

We for moms  they asked our Honey From the mistress bee, And they treated our mother.

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

14. The sun: And here is the puppy - Funny child, Tell about mom, Show a gift.

15. Puppy:

My smart mom

Will always advise

What should I do,

How to be brought up to me.

How not to offend kittens,

How not to scare kids

How to become the best, faithful friend,

How to guard and guard.

16. I am already very big And skilled I am in everything, I for moms  fashioned a warm and comfortable home. We will live in a new house, We will guard the house, If mom rests - I will not let her wake up.

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

17. The sun:

And you, gray kittens, What do you squeeze in the corner, What did you soak the wool in white delicious milk?

18. Kittens:

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

19. The sun: Don’t be sad, dear, that you spilled it, After all, love, your care is most important to her!

(Kittens leave.)

20. The sun: How to look at me joyfully At moms and kids! I’ll ask you more. About Mom children:

(The girl comes out.)

21. 1st girl:

I'm apple pie For mom baked, Collected toys, tidied the house.

I know that it is necessary to help Mom, I will be hard work To share with her.

I will try,

To always be Mommy is healthy

Calm, fun!

Mom is the sun, Mom is the light, Nobody in the world is Better no mom!

The sun shone brighter than is always:

23. The sun:

I am to every mom will give Then Its a merry ray, warm, golden, So that your mother would always be so, Affectionate and kind, So that her warmth would warm all of You Just like mine. And let all the kids take care of Mom, It is no coincidence that Mom is called the Sun.

(Compiled using materials  from online resources).

At the end of November, one of the warmest and most emotional holidays is celebrated in our country - Mother's Day! And this is a wonderful occasion to congratulate not only our mothers and grandmothers, but also to hold concerts both in educational institutions and at enterprises that will enable our dear mothers of all ages to show their talents or just to hear kind words and cordial offers.

As a concert number we offer a 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 Tanyusha.

On the stage or in the center of the hall there is a table and four chairs, on one of the chairs in the distance a doll sits.

Leading:  Tanya in the evening with a walk came   (Tanyusha comes out)

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

Tanyusha:How are you, daughter?

Again you got your hands and feet dirty

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

And I didn’t eat soup, but one candy (threatens with a finger)

With these daughters, it’s just trouble! (sits the doll at the table).

Leading:Tanya’s mom came home from work (Mom comes out)

And Tanya asked ... (addresses to daughter)

Mother:How are you, daughter?

I played again, probably in the garden,

Did she manage to forget about food again? (gently stroking Tanya's head)

“Dine,” the grandmother screamed a hundred times,

And you answered: “Now and now” (threatens finger to daughter)

With these daughters, it’s just trouble! (shakes her head anxiously)

Mom sits her daughter at the table.

(Tanyusha reacts to Mom’s remarks this way: either she “honestly” waves her head in denial, then sighs excusably, then sends mom kisses)

Leading:  Then grandmother, mother's mother, came (Grandma comes out)

And she asked mom ...

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

Probably in a hospital for a whole day

Again, I didn’t find a minute for food,

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

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

After all, there are so many worries and troubles there!

(Mom and Grandma set the table)

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

She’s become a doctor, and all the fidget -

You, dear, are so young.

All in chorus (Tanyusha, Mom, Grandma): These daughters are just a disaster!

(Mom also sits at the table, grandmother sets the 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 get up close)

All in chorus:  What a blessing, 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 light is on, lighting the center of the hall. The cradle shakes "Mom" in a scarf sings a lullaby. After the first verse he gets up, takes off his handkerchief, puts it on his “daughter”, leaves. The girl rises, ties a “mother's” scarf, shakes the crib, puts down the doll and continues to sing the same song.
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Host, child, god)
  Host: -On the day before his birth, the child asked God:
  Child: - They say that tomorrow they send me to Earth. How am I going to live there, because I am so small and defenseless?
  Host: God replied:
  God: - I will give you an angel who will wait for you and take care of you.
  Host: -The child thought for a while, then said again:
  Child: - Here in Heaven I just sing and laugh, this is enough for me to be happy.
  Host: God replied:
  God: - Your angel will sing and smile for you, you will feel his love and you will be happy. -
  Child: - Oh! But how do I understand him, because I do not know his language? - - And what should I do if I want to contact you?
  Host: God gently touched the baby’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 your own life.
  Child: - I will be sad, because I can no longer see you ... -
  God: Your angel will tell you everything about me and show you the way how to return to me. So I will always be with you.
  Host: At that moment, voices began to come from Earth; and the child in a hurry asked:
  Child: - God, tell me what is the name of my angel? -
  God: -His name does not matter. You will just call him Mom.

"Ave Maria". On his background read the words (from the wings):

Stand up, everything is as it is! Take standing
  Saved in plain glory
  This word is ancient, holy!
  Stand up! .. Straighten up! Get up all!
  As the forests rise in the hours of dawn
  Like blades of grass to the sun break again.
  Stand up by hearing this word
Like love itself has come to you!
  The word is a call, and a spell,
  And the prayer is on the far side
  The word is the first ray of consciousness,
  Moan last perishing in the fire.
  In this word - the power of selflessness,
  The kindness by which life is bright
  What the leaves whisper about
  What the bells are ringing
  The word is forever
  And, breaking through any congestion,
  Even in stone hearts will awaken
  Concealed Conscience.
  The word heals and hurts.
  A creature is hidden in it.
  In it is the source of everything. He has no end.
  Stand up! .. I pronounce it:
  `MOM!`

Leading out to Fanfara’s music

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

MODERATOR 2: A word for greeting 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 buzzes loudly)
  Host 2: Hello Carlson! Wait, stop, take your time!
  Carlson: Hello guys! (bows)
  Boys and girls! (greets each child)
  Hello moms, dear ladies!
  (Fun): Hi friends, here I am!
  Recognized correctly, you are me!
  I flew by here
  And I saw you through the window.
  Beauty, comfort around
  People are waiting for me here!
  I'm a man
  And I flew to visit you.
  Where is the jam-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, chagrin. How could I, a man in his prime, forget about such a holiday ... Yes, and did not prepare gifts. But I flew more than one of the guys from my school. And they must have prepared something. We meet them with thunderous applause.
  (Children rise to the stage)
  Carlson: Dear our mothers, on this festive day,
  Accept congratulations from the youngest children.
  1st: Ding di laziness!
  2nd: Ding di laziness!
  3rd: Good afternoon!
4th: Good afternoon!
  5th: Holiday was knocked on the house where we live merrily.
  6th: Open your eyes wider - the best holiday in the world has come.
  Together: Congratulates the children of their mothers. Hurrah!
  1st Mom is heaven! (hands up)
  2nd Mom is the light! (with hands above we show flashlights)
  3rd Mom is happiness! (arms to chest)
  4th Mom - better not (lean forward and wave our heads no-no)
  5th Mom is a fairy tale! (thumb up “Wo!”)
  6th Mom is a laugh! (laugh, smile)
  7th Mom is a caress (patting yourself on the head)
  8th Moms - love everyone! (helmet air kiss with two hands to mothers)
  Teacher: We’ll sing a song for mom,
  Happy Mother's Day
  Let's send a kiss! (all together I blow a kiss)
  They perform the song "Oh, what a mother!"
  (Children go to the gym)
  Carlson: Thanks to the kids, they helped me out.
  Now guess my riddle:
  There is in our world the word eternal, short, but the most cordial.
  It’s beautiful and kind, it’s simple and comfortable,
  It is sincere, beloved, incomparable with anything in the world!
  Kids: Mom!
  Carlson: Mom! How much warmth, tenderness in this word. How nice when mom is around! Mom is our defense, this is our concern, this is our friend, this is the most precious thing we have.
  Now I propose to play. I will ask questions, and you all answer in unison. Have you agreed?
  - Who came to me in the morning? All: Mommy!
  -Who said: “It's time to get up?” »Everything: Mommy!
  - Who managed to cook porridge? All: Mommy!
  - Pour tea into a cup? All: Mommy!
  -Who pigtails braided me? All: Mommy!
  - Did you sweep the whole house alone? All: Mommy!
  -Gently who hugged me? All: Mommy!
  -Who kissed me? All: Mommy!
  -Who childish loves to laugh? All: Mommy!
  -Who is the best in the world? All: Mommy!
  Carlson: Well done! Of course, these are our affectionate and tender mothers.
  Presenter 2: Second-graders present their congratulations to moms.
  Teacher: Who was sitting on the ladder, Who was looking at the street. Dima ate (holds a bag of chips) Sasha played Cyril with crayons. It was evening, there was nothing. Here the car drove. The cat climbed into the attic. Then he told the guys Dima 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 we have a cat today, I gave birth to kittens yesterday. Kittens have grown a little, but Kitiket do not want to eat!
  Kirill: And in our kitchen there is gas. And you?
  Danil: And we have a microwave. Dexterously?
  Lera: And from our window, the whole market is like a palm. Every day I look and wait ... I want a playground for children!
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 will go to Novosib tomorrow. Mother will bring the goods. She will invite everyone to the market.
  Host: Vova answered from the stairs ...
  Vova: Entrepreneur mom? Cool!
  Olya: But Misha, for example, has a police officer’s mother!
  Sasha: And mother Julia, mother Dima - saleswomen in stores!
  Dima: And I have a simple answer - my mom is a speech therapist!
  Nata: All 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: Vali 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 first responded ...
  Vova: Mom-holiday ?! It's cool! The cook makes compotes. It is very good! In accounting reports, this is also good! The doctor treats us for measles. There is a teacher at school. All sorts of mothers are needed, All sorts of mothers are important.
  All: Well, our mothers are all sweeter and more beautiful!
  Presenter 2: For you, lovely women with a great name - Mom is our next musical number.

Presenter 1: Everyone will probably agree that there is nothing more beautiful than the joy of a mother bowing to a baby who has fallen asleep on her chest. There is nothing more disturbing than endless sleepless nights and open mom's eyes.
  Host 2: Moms always burn themselves and light the way for others. They are full of tenderness, selfless love, and their hands do good on the earth.
  Host 1: So where does mom start?
  Host 2: And mom begins with this magical house!
  (“MAGIC HOUSE.”) Grade 3
  1 student: What is happiness? Such a simple question
  Perhaps more than one philosopher wondered.
  2 student: But in fact, happiness is easy!
  It starts with a half meter of growth.
  3 student This is the vest. Booties and bib,
  The new described mother's sarafan.
  4 student Torn tights ... knocked down,
  These are the walls painted in the corridor ...
  The disciple of Happiness is soft warm hands,
  Behind the candy wrapper’s sofa, there are crumbs on the sofa ...
  2 student This is a whole bunch of broken toys,
  This is a constant rumble of rattles ...
  3 student Happiness is the heels barefoot 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 an endless “Read me a fairy tale”,
  This is daily Piggy with Stepashka ...
  3 student This is a warm nose from under the covers ...
  A hare on a pillow, blue pajamas ...
Student 4: Spray all over the bathroom, foam on the floor ...
  1 student: Puppet theater, matinee in the garden ...
  2 student: What is happiness? Everyone will answer you;
  Everyone has it,
  TOGETHER: Who has children!
  3 student Proud of moms always,
  We always remember about them
  4 student In honor of their victories, in honor of their work,
  We will perform our dance.
  Dance
  On stage, grade 4
  Boy: You know, I heard that all the girls want to grow up soon, in order to get married later.
  Girl: Well of course! And which of 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: But can it be any different?
  Boy: And here is the statistics of one magazine, which gives such numbers:
  1st On average, mothers spend more than 3,000 sleepless hours at the bedside of sick children.
  2nd During the life of mothers, they prepare 500 kinds of various dishes.
  3rd And they also wash piles of linen. If you add all the washed laundry for a lifetime, you get a mountain in height with Elbrus.
  4th If you fold all the towels ironed by them, you get a belt for the whole globe.
  1st Moms sing songs, read poetry, knit and sew.
  Rejoice and be upset.
  2nd And mothers are crying. 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, family,
  So you always smile.
  To bypass you
  Any trouble.

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

We are your kind smiles
  In a huge bouquet we will collect
  For you, dear mummies,
  We’ll sing a song today.
  Song

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

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

(2-3 pairs play immediately.)

Carlson: Dear mothers and grandmothers, your kids will feed you yogurt.
  (A child sits on a chair opposite his mother, he holds 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 this quickly and accurately wins. Carlson can also participate in the game).

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

(Carlson distributes sweets to children to music

Carlson: Dear mothers and 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 I have to fly away. Something I'm already hungry. It's time to eat.
  Leading out
  Host 2: Our holiday does not end there. And we again tell you, moms: "You are the most beautiful and dearest that every person has." May your kindness bring warmth to the hearts of those around you. Let the music of love, kindness, happiness and children's laughter always sound in your heart.
  song

Host 1: Grandmothers are sitting in our room. Dear grandmothers, I am glad to welcome you, people of different ages, but close in spirit! It is you who, with your warmth and affection, teach you to always be kind and sensitive. Grandmother deserves respect and gratitude for their love for grandchildren.
  Host 2: We believe in you and love you. For many children, grandmother became the second mother. May you live quietly and peacefully. And we will try not to upset you for nothing.
  Host 1: Not a step towards old age,
  Not an hour in sorrow.
  But only in joy
  And only in vigor.
  Presenter 2:
  We wish health to be a companion,
  So that trouble does not knock on the door.
  We wish you success, family happiness
  And pep always.!
  Presenter 1:
  May this day not add wrinkles,
  And he smoothes out the old ones and erases them.
  Health will strengthen, will deliver from failures.
  It will bring more joy and happiness.

A song about grandma will sound for you.
  Watch and rejoice with us.

Host 2: The action “Five for Mom” was held at our school. The main work of the student is study. Today, summing up, we will see how our children worked.
  To reward the winners of the action "Five for mom" the word is given

Take a song as a gift

Presenter 1: Today, on this festive day - the day of the dearest, holy man’s day, We congratulate all the women who had such a happy and difficult fate at the same time - to be a mother.

Host 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 was coziness in the house, love and advice,
  So that the house was protected from grief and misfortune.
  Host 1: This year, 14 babies were born in our village. Congratulations to moms with a wonderful event - the birth of children. Health to you and your little ones.
  Children sing for you
  Presenter 2: Today I want to express my gratitude and respect to mothers whose sons pay their debt to the Motherland and the Fatherland. And those whose sons have recently returned home. A low bow to you ....

Leading1: Mom, Mommy ... How we got used to the fact that she just is, and that’s it! Sometimes we forget, somewhere there is a person who thinks every minute, remembers us, worries, rushes to the aid of the first call to support, calm, give his whole heart.
  The poem "Sick mother"
  Presenter 2: Thank you, relatives for the care
  For every breath at night at the head of the bed.
  For the fact that our souls are you willingly
  And holy fill with love.

Host 1: Forgive us for every wrinkle.
  Indeed, because of us it can be difficult for you!
  Forgive us for every tear
  Wiped furtively from my cheek.
  Host 2: Many nights passed without sleep
  Do not count worries.
  Bow to you all mothers
  For what you have in the world!
  Host 1: Obeying the heart by command.
  I’ll look into my eyes, dear ...
  Slowly kneel down
  And I’ll tell you: “Thank you ...”

Scene “Holiday every day” Scene one
  Mom walks around the house, tidies up the toys and says
  Mom: What is it?
  Here is such a mess!
  At least a minute of rest
  They won’t give me anything!
  I washed the laundry
  And cooked dinner.
  I'm so tired
  But I have no peace.
  I’m tired, I’ll go to bed for the first time in my life, until the children from school come. And then I’ll clean it myself.
  Scene two
  A son comes from school, all sober, on the go singing to the motive “Bremen Town Musicians”
  Son: There’s nothing better in the world,
  Than to drive football even before dawn.
  And fight in hockey until you drop,
  I just need this for happiness.
  la- la- la-
  Son: Mom, I have come! Mom, I forgot to buy bread again. Mom, I want to eat! (looks into the room) Asleep ... (surprised) Strange ... Well, okay, while asleep, I drive for bread (sings) La-la-la
  Scene three
  A daughter comes from school. Sings (to the motive “She has eyes ...” column “Prime Minister”)
  Daughter: My neighbor does not sleep, does not eat -
  Only speaks about me.
  Says no is more beautiful
Okay girls that sits with him
  Look slowly
  Am I not good?
  I note to myself .... Yes!
  Chorus:
  I have eyes - two diamonds of three carats,
  My locks - all go crazy guys.
  My sponges are sashes two gates of paradise,
  And in general, I’m all, all such - lounging!
  Daughter: Mom! (whimpers) Mommy, I'm terribly tired and cold, take off my boots! Mother! I have beautiful nails! Mom! (takes off his shoes, looks into the room) Are you sleeping? (perplexed) I don’t understand anything!
  Scene four
  A son appears with bread, singing a song.
  Daughter: Hush! Wake up mom!
  Son: How? ... Is she still sleeping? Oh wow! She urgently needs to wake up! I want to eat!
  Daughter: Yes, I already tried, nothing works.
  Son: Then you feed me, I see I'm hungry!
  Daughter: What more! My nails are beautiful! I'm tired…
  Son: Do you think I'm not tired? By the way, I'm in sports school!
  Daughter: So what! And I'm in the music.
  Son: Yes, okay! So what do we do now? Can I call a doctor? suddenly mom got sick? (startled) Suddenly she has ... a lethargic dream?
  Daughter: What?
  Son: Well, this is when they sleep for a whole year .... Horror! Can dad call a job?
  Daughter: No, there is no need for a doctor, and dad should not be disturbed. Our mom is healthy. She's just tired. Spin alone like a squirrel in a wheel all day, and no help from us! So the body could not stand it! Poor thing!
  Pause.
  Son: Invented! Let's clean everything up here, and mom wakes up and is happy. That's great I came up with!
  Daughter: You're right! We tortured our poor little mother. Look how tired she is. And before that I even noticed. All! From this day we begin to help mom!
  Son: Cool!
  Son and daughter sing a song on the motive “Song of the Water Carrier”
  Daughter:
  Mom needs to be respected.
  Mom needs help
  Do not say anything
  Take it away, don’t litter it.
  Son:
  I will tell you a secret
  There is no better mom than ours
  Do not say anything
  Take it away, don’t litter it.
  Daughter: I will iron clothes!
  Son: So you don’t know how!
  Daughter: I’ll learn nothing!
  Son: And then I will take out the trash! Here!
  Daughter: You're lying!
  Son: Yes, so that I burst in this place! Deal?
  Daughter: On the hands! Agreed!
  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! Ay, yes, well done! Is there any kind of holiday today?
  Daughter: No, Mommy! But from this day we will help you!
  Son: Yeah!
  Mom: Why so suddenly?
  Daughter: We just understood one simple truth. To love is to protect, care, help and support each other.
  Son: Always! Right, mom?
Mom: Right kids! (Hugs kids)

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

Host 2: We wish you to always light
  The road of life with the light of kindness.
  song
  (The soundtrack of the song “Parental Home” sounds. Everyone goes to the front of the stage, holds hands, holds them up, shakes them up to the beat of the music. The music stops).

Voice-over: Rain in the window is knocking like a frozen bird.
  But she will not fall asleep, continuing to wait for us.
  Today I want to bow heartily

  The one that life gave us in agony
  The one that sometimes didn’t sleep with us at night,
  Clasped her warm hands to her chest,
  And she prayed for us to all holy images.
  The one who asked God for happiness
  For the health of their daughters, sons.
  Each of our new steps was like a holiday for her,
  And it was more painful for her from the pain of children.
  We fly out of our native nest like birds
  Soon we want to become adults.
  Today I want to bow to the earth
  Our Russian woman named MOTHER!
  1st school We bow to all mothers for selfless love.
  2nd school Kindness. For the hands that do good 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 warmth and for what we have.
  Children standing on the stage bow and leave.
  Host 1: Dear Moms! We are waiting for you in our hospitable room again and again, and we really hope that today we were able to give you some wonderful moments, pleasant minutes on your holiday!
  Host 2: Peace to your home! Thank you for being with us on this festive evening! Goodbye, see you soon!



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

Mini sketch - mother's helpers.
This sketch 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 mother.

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

Mother:
Hello my good ones!
Children shouting with one voice:
- Hi, Mom! (and run to mom)
Mother:
How was the day, what were you doing?
First child:
Mom, mom - I washed all the dishes!
Mother:
What a fellow you are, how caring! (takes a chocolate bar from a 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 clever girl, here you go (takes a second chocolate out of the bag and gives it to the child)
Mother:
What have you been doing all day? (mother turns to the third child)
Third child:
And I swept away all the fragments from the dishes and took them out to the trash!
Mom makes a surprised face, "falls" on a sofa or chair. Comes to his senses and says:
- anyway, you are the best and caring children!

Mini sketch - the children are talking.
It is always interesting to watch how children talk among themselves. They boast, show who and what knows how and try to be adults in front of each other. In this scene, children will also behave, and adults will look at them from the side and understand what they are doing wrong in raising children.

On the stage are children. You decide how many children you need. Maybe 2-4 children are 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 from.

Vova:
Every day, mom cooks soup, cooks the second and always adds vegetables to food. I don’t eat them!

Sveta:
Why:

Vova (thoughtfully and importantly):
So nature made me so!

Anton:
Winter has come. Frosts will soon strike and I will not walk on the street until spring.

Dima:
Why until spring?

Anton:
How to walk in the winter? Suddenly, the same frost will hit me!

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

Anton:
Well, tell me.

Sveta:
Mom and I talk them together, she says the beginning, and I’m the end.

Anton:
What is it like? So is it - Jan ...

Sveta:
Var.

Anton:
Feb ...

Sveta:
Ral. Yes. So!

Sveta:
Art, Rel, Ay, Yun, Yul, Gust, December, December, October, Abr!

Dima:
Look, I have money (shows money)

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

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

Sveta:
It’s like, the money is not real ?!

Dima:
So the car is not real!

Anton:
And yesterday I set up an experiment and now I know how much one tube of toothpaste lasts!

Vova:
And how much? For a month?

Anton:
No, on the whole corridor and half the room!

 

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