SCENARIO OF THE FESTIVE CONCERT DEDICATED TO MOTHER'S DAY "HER MAJESTY MAMA".

The song sounds Better words not in the world."

Voice behind the scene: The rain beats on 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,
Pressed to her chest warm hands,
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!

(Curtain opens.)
("AVE MARIA")

1 Lead: Good afternoon dear friends! There are words in the world that we call holy. And one of these holy, warm, affectionate words is the word "mother." The word that the child says most often is the word "mom". The word at which an adult, gloomy person smiles is also the word "mother."
2 Lead: Because this word carries warmth in itself - the warmth of mother's hands, mother's soul, mother's word. And what is more valuable and desirable for a person than the warmth and light of the eyes of a loved one?
1 Lead: Today, on this holiday - Mother's Day, the day of the dearest person - we call MOM! And congratulations to all the women who have such a happy and difficult fate at the same time - to be a mother!
2 Lead: And we congratulate all the others sitting in this hall on the fact that they also had a great happiness - to be someone's children, to be born on this earth and to know loving tender hands.
TOGETHER: HAPPY MOTHER'S DAY TO YOU!
1 Lead: I want to invite to the stage a person who is just eager to congratulate our mothers - the Head of our urban settlement.

(SPEECH OF THE HEAD.)

2 Lead: I think that our frequent and welcome guest, Father Mikhail, will also find many kind words for mothers! Please take the stage!

(Speech by Father Michael.)

1 Lead: Modest, covering his palm with his palm, peacefully his hands lie on the table.
Having lost their strength, twisting their fingers in pain, they tease a small handkerchief.
You were once young, tender kisses keeping ...
Affectionate, kind, dear, hands that raised me.
After raising my children and granddaughter, you worked all day long.
And they did it themselves. Alone, your long-awaited happiness.
They sewed, darned, washed, washed. Rinse clothes in ice water ...
If necessary, they threatened everyone severely, protecting their offspring.
All wrinkled hands are dear, but everything in the world is dearer to me.
Old, tired, sick hands of my good mother!!!

("THE HANDS OF THE MOTHER")

2 Lead: Probably everyone will agree that there is nothing more beautiful than the joy of a mother leaning over a baby who has fallen asleep on her chest. There is nothing more disturbing than endless sleepless nights and unclosed mother's eyes.
1 Lead: Mothers always burn themselves and light the way for others. They are full of tenderness, selfless love, and their hands do good on earth.
2 Lead: So where does mom start?
1 Lead: And mom starts with this magic house!

("MAGIC HOUSE".)

2 Lead: What is happiness? Such a simple question
Perhaps more than one philosopher asked.
1 Lead: In fact, happiness is simple!
It starts with half a meter of growth.
2 Lead: These are undershirts. Booties and bib
1 Lead: A brand new described mother's sarafan.
2 Lead: Ripped tights...
1 Lead: broken knees,
2 Lead: These are the walls painted in the corridor ...
1 Lead: Happiness is soft warm palms,
2 Lead: Behind the sofa candy wrappers, crumbs on the sofa ...
1 Lead: It's a whole bunch of broken toys
2 Lead: It's a constant rattle of rattles...
1 Lead: Happiness is barefoot heels on the floor ...
2 Lead: Thermometer under the arm, tears and injections ...
Abrasions and wounds. Bruises on the forehead ... this is a constant "What" and "Why?" ...
1 Lead: Happiness is a sled. Snowman and slide...
2 Lead: A small candle on a huge cake...
1 Lead: This endless "Read me a story"
These are the daily Khryusha with Stepashka ...
2 Lead: This is a warm nose from under the blanket ...
1 Lead: Bunny on the pillow, blue pajamas ...
2 Lead: Spray all over the bathroom, foam on the floor...
1 Lead: Puppet theater, matinee in the garden…
2 Lead: What is happiness? Everyone will answer you;
Everyone has it
TOGETHER: who has kids!

("YOU WILL BE A MOTHER")

2 Lead: Being a mother of girls, of course, is not something: there are dolls, dishes, a hospital. Lotto…
There puffy dresses and braids to toe ... but God gave us guys with you.
My house is not decorated with vases of roses, but a killer cyborg. What did your son bring?
Finding him in a puddle near his native house,
Cleaned it up and it's like new now...
No, it's not trash, and don't you dare clean it up!
Do you want to break the military base???
Do you want to demolish the aircraft hangar???
Think again, woman! It's a nightmare!!!
You will lead the tin soldiers into battle.
Be bold and courageous, not a step back!!
So, come in from the flank, hit with artillery!
If you don't know what it is, ask your sons!
You will learn with them all the brands of cars,
And they will get bigger - all kinds of their tires.
They will grow up and enlighten you,
How the starter, cardan and jack work ...
Without them, you might not know anything -
Why do you need a jigsaw? Really kiss?
Why do we need a vice? Maybe squeeze someone?
Bearings - what is it? Something with spikes?
So many things that could pass by...
BUT THIS IS HAPPINESS - TO BE THE SON'S MOTHER!!!

("SUNNY BOY.)

1 Lead: Our dear mothers! Children dance for you! Dance group "ASSORTI!"

(QUADRILLE)

2 Lead: He takes care of his house, and this one - dresses,
Ta- decorations of fine casting ...
And I ... I'm afraid of losing wealth,
My wealth is my mother!
There is no more priceless treasure in the world,
What generosity and love is not for show ...
We are spoiled We are all little kids.
As long as our mothers are alive.
Oh, mother, mother, upset, crying,
I hasten to you - to pour out my sorrow.
But what to hide - do I always remember you on the days of good luck? Is it always?
Warm me with all the great sensitivity,
Understand, forgive me, hold me close to you!
Oh, mother, mother, even though we live smoothly,
You are on earth - and I live in peace!
As long as you are. Light is my home!
As long as you are, any pain is easy!
I am rich ... Do not make me a beggar!
Until the time I'm not a deprivation!

(“THE SONG OF MY SOUL.”)

(the song “Kindness” sounds in the background) Against the background of music:
1 Lead: Yes, years take away beauty, they won’t take away kindness ... We dedicate these words with love to our grandmothers. Granny, grandmother and just ba ... This is how we affectionately call our good friend, intercessor, educator, storyteller, cook, keeper of the hearth - grandmother.
2 Lead: For you, beloved grandmothers, the vocal group "____________-" sings, your grandchildren from school No. ____.

(vocal group "____________" sings)

1 Lead: Mom is eternal and imperishable. Mom is a symbol of warmth and love. And we are in eternal, unrequited debt to our mother, whose love accompanies us all our lives.

("Pity the Mothers")

("DEDICATION TO PARENTS")

1 Lead: In an affectionate, affectionate evening, we will sit side by side together.
With mother, an eternal friend, we will grieve about the past.
Warm, tired hands will fall on my shoulders,
Mom will take pains large and small as her own.
Dear, dear mother, how I love you.
Again you feel sorry for your stubbornly adult daughter.
With a hard, rough palm you stroke gray temples,
With warm care, love, you heal me from longing.
Tea with pies and buns will plunge me into childhood,
An old forgotten toy will quietly leave sadness.
Both long gray, like friends of winter ...
Only for mothers, matured, children are still us.

("MOTHER".)

1 Lead: We grow up, leave our home, and our vain affairs fill all our time, and mothers are waiting ... waiting for at least news from their children.
2 Lead: 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.
And how hard it is for us in life.
When longing scares with a black shadow,
Holy protects us from all troubles
Beloved mothers blessing ...

("MOM'S HANDS.")

1 Lead: And again, dear mothers, children dance for you!

(Music number)

1. Rain, don't knock!
Don't hit the glass.
My mom is just sleeping
Evening looks out the windows.
2. Do not make noise and do not wake
Mommy is tired
You go quietly
She gets up so early.
1. You see a red cat nearby.
The sly one sleeps, purring,
He will take us to a fairy tale,
To give smiles.
.2 Between stars and clouds
The moon is lost
I'll draw vivid dreams
Let her sleep well.
1 your lullaby,
For mom to sleep
I'll sing along with the rain
She gets up so early.

("LULLABY FOR MOTHER.")

1 Lead: And here are the lines from the daughter's letter to her mother ...
“Mom, thank you for what you do for me. When I was little, I knew that I could always rely on you. I knew that if you were around, everything would be fine, no matter what happens ...
When I was a teenager, I could not always understand you, and it happened that we quarreled. But I was always sure that you love and believe in me, no matter what.
And only now, when I have matured, I began to understand how much you have done for me. Thank you for all the love that only you can give, because you are my MOM……

("MOTHER".)

2 Lead: _____________________ congratulates you with a song about mom!

("MY MOTHER".)

1 Lead: The kindest…
2 Lead: The wisest...
1 Lead: The most beloved…
2 Lead: ____________________ congratulates the most beautiful mothers in the world.

("YOU ARE THE MOST BEAUTIFUL".)

2 Lead: And now our grandmothers will take the stage. Grandmothers are perky, cheerful, with young voices and a young soul! Meet the ensemble "___________" with a song that our mothers sang when they were young!

(ensemble "___________")

2 Lead: Mom is getting old. She is no longer happy with the calls of her friends and the pranks of her grandchildren ...
Years and fatigue press on my shoulders, and my hands do not want to rise.
And the legs do not go ... the strength has dried up. Eyes watering, voice trembling a little...
I heard - she asked yesterday: “Give me, Lord, to live!”
Mom is sick. She can't sleep at night. All dreams are long gone.
It lies and waits: suddenly, in the morning, a nimble tit will knock on the window with its beak.
I will put candles: help her, God, add health to her and my strength.
Let mom become at least a little younger. And wisdom is enough for us for two.
I myself am a mother. I will not hide from anyone - I am both unbearable and harsh.
And I know that sometimes offensive epithets fly off the tongue.
Of course, not from evil, but from annoyance, I can say unnecessary words ...
Do not be offended, sons, do not! Forgiving is sometimes easier than understanding.
And you, dear, smile bravely! Look, spring is on the way again!
Live longer! You know it's so important to us
That grandmother and mother are next to us!

(“SORRY ME, MOMMY.”)

1 Lead: Meet the smallest participant of our holiday - ___________________!

(Performance.)

1 Lead:
I'm always afraid of failing

For love and for what I am
And for being a bit pretty.
I'm always afraid to be late
I'm always afraid not to get there
And forget or not recognize
Childhood warm quiet echo.
Constantly afraid of not catching up
My only important train.
To come and tell you
That I live, as taught, in good conscience.
To take another look
On the mountain ash and the slenderness of the birch.
To, as in childhood, breathe deeply
The spirit of the January evil frost.
To see native eyes again,
That you are not yet tired of life,
And with a soft smile say:
“Here, have you arrived, or were you not waiting?”
I'm always afraid of failing
Say "thank you" at dawn
For love and for who you are
And for being born happy.

(Music number.)

1 Lead: Dear mothers! Do you remember how your children were small? How they were capricious and did not want to sleep? And your kind voices always calmed them down? Every mother has her own lullaby. And the life of each of us in childhood was made up of small, sometimes imperceptible grains of mother's tenderness and care.

("LULLABY WITH FOUR RAINS".)

2 Lead: No matter how many worries
All the same - in need, in abundance, -
If a woman sings, then everything is in order in the house!

("ROSE IN THE SNOW".)

2 Lead: Dear friends! Let's remember the wedding saying together: “If you want to live simpler, remember your birthday ... .. mother-in-law!
1 Lead: Dear mothers-in-law, you are second mothers to your beloved sons-in-law. Congratulations to Yuri Kondrashov!

("MOT-IN-LAT".)

2 Lead: That mother, whose son is dearer than the world, dearer than the sun, and therefore herself ...
That mother who kept his dreams, caring and loving.
Which praised and scolded, taught the kindest, bravest to be,
Which, not knowing, helped him once to fall in love strongly.
I'm not the only one, maybe I don't know ... but at this moment I'm with him. And I'm alone.
I accept the past as a memory. And my life is like a new spring.
That mother who was sick when he was sick and did not get up,
Who always felt sorry for him when he got tired at work.
Which was dearer than light, dearer than the sun, heaven and earth ...
Thank you! Thank you for that! For bringing me happiness!
Thank you for being forgiving. For comforting in difficult times.
For the fact that nothing promises empty ...
And for loving you!
For the fact that he himself, sometimes not knowing, will only say a word - and peace in his soul.
For the fact that he understands me so ... and accepts me as I am, such.
And if together we go one way ... laugh together and be sad,
I swear to you that I will not be strict, that I can always forgive him.
That I will try to be, like you, reliable, and affectionate, and kind, and direct.
And in this life - joyful and difficult to love him, as it was given to me alone.
And maybe later ... I will believe, -
Just like me, afraid of everything
He will quietly say: “I will not forget you ... thank you for my husband!”

("FATHER-IN-LAW.)

1 Lead: Your hair has turned white, mom.
Like snow, anxiety lay on the temples.
But like a steadfast soldier you stand straight
And your steps, mother, are light as before.
You follow your destiny without surrendering to adversity.
I am not afraid of any trouble with you, nor sadness.
You are my unquenchable beacon for many years,
You are a support, you are stronger than strong steel.
How many times has life thrown me down the slopes
So that I did not want to live and the world collapsed.
You saved your daughter, forgetting about yourself.
She lent her shoulder, lifting from the ground ...
I will touch your snow strands with my lips,
I warm them with love and warmth.
You are like a guardian angel, covering me,
From adversity you shield with a reliable wing ...

("MOM'S INSOMNIA")

2 Lead: In the mother's heart of tenderness without edge,
Mom's eyes are the sun in the sky.
Do not be sad that we have frost, dear,
Silver gray in hair.
Don't count wrinkles on your face.
Are your hands rough? Do not Cry!
And wrinkles are cobwebs
From your and our failures.
Regret and give good advice -
Is there a kinder mother?
Motherhood is not an easy burden.
There is joy and sorrow in it.
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 ..."

("MOTHER".)

1 Lead: Dear mothers! For you - this extraordinary beautiful song!

("HAPPY BIRTHDAY MOTHER".)

2 Lead: Our loved ones!
May adversity not touch your days!
And God bless you to live longer in the world!
1 Lead: Today you love, health, happiness
Your children wish with all their hearts!

("LOOK OUT")

1 Lead: Lovely. Dear relatives, happiness to you, health, love of your children and grandchildren! And let every person reverently pronounce the name of his mother to gray hair and respectfully protect her old age! Happy holiday to you, our mothers and low bow to you!

(The final song is "MAMA".)

Scenario game evening entertainment to

Mother's Day Happy Evening.

Vedas. Hello dear guests! We are pleased to welcome you to the holiday dedicated to Mother's Day.

"Flowers for Mom" musical entry, at the end stand in a semicircle.

1. Who opened this world to me, sparing no effort?

And always protected? The best MOM in the world.

2. Who in the world is sweeter and warms with his warmth,

Loves more than himself? This is my MOM.

3. He reads books in the evening and always understands everything,

Even if I'm stubborn, I know MOM loves me.

4. He never loses heart about what I need, he knows for sure.

If, suddenly, a drama happens, who will support? My mother.

5. I walk along the path, but my legs are tired.

Who will help jump over the hole? I know - MOM.

6. You know, mom, we can’t live an ordinary day without you!

The word mom is so familiar to us from the first days to say!

One has only to take a closer look - the whole world will warm around

The warmth of my mother's heart, gentle, kind hands ...

7. Our troubles and hardships recede before you,

Everything is clearer to us every year, how you are fighting for us!

Mom, - there is no friend more expensive - you believe in our every take-off!

Who else can help like you? Who else understands like you?

"Song about Mom"

Vedas. And now we begin entertainment program"Come on, mothers!" It is attended by 2 teams, consisting of the mothers of our pupils.

So, a team of mothers of girls is invited to the stage.

Team presentation.

Vedas. The team of boys' mothers is invited next.

Team presentation.

Vedas. V modern world, where women must have time to do a lot of things: to have time to work, to the store, to pick up a child in Kindergarten, an excellent assistant in business is a car. Now we will test the driving skills of the participants from each team.

1 competition. "Riding by car" (relay)

1 option: 2-3 participants from the team stand at the start , take the remote control from the radio-controlled car and try to go around the pins placed in a straight line.

Option 2: (simplified) All team members stand at the start and take turns running around the skittles arranged in a straight line, holding a rope from a toy car in their hands.

2 competition. "Learn fairy tales"

Vedas. All mothers read fairy tales to children at night, now you will be presented with a mix of fairy tales. At the end of the story, each team will have to list fairy tale names , whose heroes have been mentioned.

1.
Once upon a time there was a woman with her grandfather Kolobok. He once lay on the window. And then the Mouse ran, waving its tail. The bun fell and broke. Seven kids came running and ate everything, but left the crumbs. They ran home, and the crumbs scattered along the path. Geese swans flew in, began to peck crumbs, and drink from a puddle. Then the Cat is a scientist and says to them: "Do not drink, otherwise you will become goats!"
(7 fairy tales: "Gingerbread Man", "Ryaba Hen", "Wolf and Seven Kids", "Hansel and Gretel", "Geese-Swans", "Sister Alyonushka and Brother Ivanushka", "Ruslan and Lyudmila")

2.
There were three bears. And they had a bast hut, and there was also an ice one. Here the Little Mouse and the Frog Frog ran past, saw the huts and said: "Hut, hut, turn your back to the forest, and front to us!" There is a hut, does not move. They decided to enter, went to the door, pulled the handle. They pull, they pull, but they can't pull it out. It can be seen that Sleeping Beauty is lying there and waiting for Emelya to kiss her.
(7 fairy tales: "Three Bears", "Zayushkina's Hut", "Teremok", "Baba Yaga", "Turnip", "Sleeping Beauty", "By Pike")
Vedas.Poetic pause


  1. Happy holiday today, I congratulate my mother,
    I tightly hug my mother by the neck.
    My most beautiful mother.
    I promise to be obedient all day long.

    9. It happens - the dog barks,
    The rose hip will prick, the nettle will sting.
    And at night I dream of a huge hole.
    You will fail. As you fall, you cry out:
    - Mum!
    And my mother will appear next to me,
    And everything that frightened will pass by.
    She will smile - the splinters will disappear,
    Scratches, abrasions, bitter tears...
    “What luck! - I think -
    That the best mother is mine!

3 competition. "Get the Recipe"

Vedas. You have to draw three recipes at random. Each lists the main ingredients of well-known dishes and pastries. You need to guess correctly and quickly!
1st recipe:
5 eggs, 1 cup sugar, 1 cup flour, tsp salt, tsp baking soda
(biscuit dough)
2nd recipe:
3 cups milk, 2 cups flour, 2 eggs, 25g butter, 0.5 tsp sugar, 0.5 tsp salt, minced meat
(pancake dough, empanadas)
3rd recipe:
50 gr. yeast, 1/2 tsp salt, 1 cup milk, 2 tbsp. spoons of sugar, 200 g of soft margarine, ~ 3.5 tbsp. flour, apple jam
(yeast dough for pies, pies with apples)
4th recipe:
sauerkraut, pickled cucumbers, onions, boiled carrots, boiled beets, boiled potatoes, green pea, sunflower oil.
(the vinaigrette)
5th recipe:
boiled egg, onion, boiled carrots, boiled beets, boiled potatoes, mayonnaise, ivasi herring.
(Herring under a Fur Coat)
6th recipe:
mayonnaise, onion, boiled carrots, boiled egg, boiled potatoes, green peas, boiled beef or doctor's sausage.
(salad "Olivier")

Vedas. And now a musical break. Everybody is dancing!

"Dance by Show"

Vedas. And now the guys will support their mothers, I will guess riddles, and they will guess them.

MYSTERIES ABOUT MOTHER

1. Do you want to try on these balls on a thread?

For any of your tastes in my mother's box ... (ysub)
2. In my mother's ears they sparkle, they play with the color of the rainbow.

Drops-crumbs of jewelry are silvering ... (ikzheres)
3. The edge is called fields, the top is decorated with flowers.

Mystery headdress - our mother has it ... (akpyalsh)

4. Name the dishes: the handle is attached to the circle.

Damn bake her - nonsense, it's ... (adorovoks)

5. In his belly, water boiled from heat.

Like an angry boss, he quickly boils ... (kinyach)

6. Mom will cook this food for everyone for lunch.

And the ladle is right there - it will pour into plates ... (pus)

7. He will find the dust and swallow it in an instant - it brings cleanliness for us.

A long hose, like a trunk-nose, cleans the rug ... (sweelyp)

8. Irons dresses and shirts, irons our pockets.

He is a true friend in the household - he has a name ... (gyutu)

9. Here on a light bulb, a cap separates light and darkness.

Along the edges of its openwork is marvelous ... (ruzhaba)

10. A striped beast will beg for sour cream from mom's saucer.

And, having eaten it a little, ours will purr ... (akshok)

Vedas. And now our friendly guys will sing ditties for you

"chastushki"

4 competition. "Nimble Pens" (in 1 minute you need to make beads, who has longer ones)

Theatrical break. Scene "3 moms"

There is a table and three chairs in the center of the hall or on the stage.
A doll sits on one of the chairs.
On the table is a dish with four cheesecakes).

Leading:
Our kids are so stubborn!
Everyone knows this.
Mothers often tell them
But they don't listen to their mothers.
Tanyusha in the evening
Came from a walk
And the doll asked:
Tanya enters, goes to the table and sits down on a chair,

picks up the doll.
Tanya:
How are you, daughter?
Have you crawled under the table again, fidget?
Did you sit all day without lunch again?
It's just trouble with these daughters,

Come to dinner, spinner!
Cheesecake for lunch today!
Leading:
Tanya's mother came home from work
And Tanya asked:
Mom enters, sits on a chair near Tanya.
Mum:
How are you, daughter?
Played again, probably in the garden?
Managed to forget about food again?
Grandma shouted to dine 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 on, have dinner, spinner!
Cheesecake for lunch today!
Leading:
Here grandmother - mother's mother - came
And she asked her mother:
Grandmother enters with a wand, goes to the table and sits down on the third chair.
Grandmother:
How are you, daughter?
Probably in the hospital for a whole day
Again, there was not a minute for food,
And in the evening I ate a dry sandwich.
You can't sit all day without eating.
She's already become a doctor, but she's still a fidget.
These girls are just in trouble.
Soon you will be as thin as a match.
Come to dinner, spinner!
Cheesecake for lunch today!
Everyone eats cheesecakes.
Leading:
Three mothers are sitting in the dining room,
Three mothers look at their daughters.
What to do with daughters stubborn?
All three: Oh, how not easy it is to be mothers!
5 competition. "Draw a portrait" (mothers and children participate)

Vedas. On a piece of paper, you must take turns drawing a woman, each drawing 1 part of the body or clothing. Then he passes the felt-tip pen to the next participant in the competition.

Vedas. While the jury members are summing up, we invite everyone to a fun dance.

"Dance by Show"

Summarizing.

Vedas. And now the gifts of children to their mothers.

Reb. Cut out a piece of colored paper.

From it I will make a small flower.

I will prepare a gift for my mother.

The most beautiful mother I have!

Presentation of gifts, tea drinking.

Vedas. And now we invite everyone to a joint tea party

Mother's Day in college. Scenario

Scenario of the theme evening dedicated to Mother's Day

Development author: Belyaeva Marina Valerievna, teacher of general education and special disciplines, SBEI JSC SPO "Astrakhan College of Computer Engineering".

1. Description of work: The script is designed for older children school age, students, as well as teachers and teachers who wish to use all or part of the material when conducting a themed evening dedicated to the celebration of Mother's Day.
2. Goals and objectives:
Raising a respectful attitude to the mother, to the woman.
Development of cognitive interests, broadening the general outlook.
Raising a sense of beauty.
Creating a holiday atmosphere in the game-competition.
Congratulate mothers and grandmothers on Mother's Day.
To develop a culture of behavior and communication among the participants of the event;
Cultivate a sense of collectivism and cohesion in the group.

3. Preparation for the parent meeting:
1. Creating a thematic presentation in PowerPoint: each slide is designed in accordance with the name of the competition and, if necessary, you can attach musical accompaniment to each slide;
2. Projector, laptop (for presentation demonstration)
3. Office decoration (the inscription "Happy Mother's Day!", balloons, flowers made of colored paper, hung on the walls of the office).
4. Preparation of equipment for competitions: themed postcards, a post box for letters, A3 sheets, felt-tip pens, video clips with tasks, video karaoke of children's songs "Mammoth", "Lullaby for Umka", "Let there always be sunshine"
5. Proper arrangement of tables in the office. Since there are two teams planned, we set the tables with the letter “P”. Teams will sit on the right and left sides of the letters (the left side is the side for participants - students, the second side - for participants - mothers and grandmothers). The guests of our event occupy a third party.
6. Preparation musical accompaniment for contests:
"These eyes are opposite" - F. Kirkorov
“How I love you, mom” - the group “Fidgets”
"Mom" - L. Gurchenko and M. Boyarsky
"Song of the Mammoth"
"Lullaby of Umka"
"Let there always be sunshine"

Event progress:


Leading: Good afternoon dear guests of our meeting. You all received an invitation from your children to parent-teacher meeting. And literally today, by order of the director of the college, it was decided to cancel the parent meeting, and to hold our meeting under the same name "MOTHER'S DAY"

screen caption changes


the "Mother's Day!" screensaver appears.


Leading: And today at our meeting we will not talk about the academic performance, behavior and attendance of your children.

Applause is heard from the students

Leading: Every year in last week November people living in different corners planets, congratulate mothers, give flowers and smiles, express their love and respect.
On November 30, Russia celebrates International Mother's Day. The holiday was established in 1998 at the initiative of the Committee State Duma on Women, Family and Youth Affairs, in order to strengthen family foundations, maintain a caring attitude towards a woman and emphasize the importance of the most important person in our life - Mother.

Leading: looking ahead, I want to say that we will hold our meeting in the form of a competition: a team of students and a team of our mothers. But before we start our game, a 2nd year student came to visit us with his holiday gift.

Sergey Maleev performs with Oleg Gazmanov's song "Mom"

Leading: So let's start our competition.

The first task "Let's meet!":


Leading: We will conduct this competition in the form of a blitz survey.
In turn, I will ask one question to each team. Students will have to answer questions related to their moms, and moms will answer questions related to their children and student life.

Some questions are asked in advance to mothers and students before the start of the event in order to know the answers in advance


The second task for moms: "These eyes are opposite"

Leading: The most beautiful, most expensive, but a little sad eyes will appear in front of you in turn (I will explain the reason for this sadness later). Dear mothers, identify the eyes of your children


Leading: Well, well done everyone! Completed the task. And they are sad, apparently because these photographs were taken on a pass to college when they just entered the 1st year of study

The third task for students: "Who is called mom?"


Leading: Dear Guys! I am addressing you now:
Russian children call their mother "mama"
little French - "maman",
German guys - "mother",
English - "mamma",
Chinese - "mother",
Korean - "omma"
Georgian - "nana",
Avar - affectionately "woman"

Leading: Answer my question: who else can be called a mother?

Answers are accepted from students. If necessary, you can ask parents to help their children

In parallel with the answers, a slide is shown:


1. A woman who baptizes a child
2. Mother-in-law - when a girl marries, she gets another mother
3. "Mother-heroine" - the highest title assigned to mothers of many children, and the name of the order of the same name in the USSR. During the Great Patriotic War in 1944, when the country already knew that Victory was coming soon, that the most terrible wound had to be healed - the loss of fallen soldiers and citizens killed by the Nazis, the Order "Mother Heroine" was established
4. Rembrandt's painting "Madonna and Child with St. Joseph"
5. Motherland. The work of sculptor E. V. Vuchetich and engineer N. V. Nikitin is a multi-meter figure of a woman stepping forward with a raised sword. The statue is an allegorical image of the Motherland, calling its sons to battle with the enemy.

The fourth task for moms "Lost and Found"


Leading: Very often our students leave their belongings in the classrooms and laboratories. And now I will open my chest of some Mash-confused. Dear mothers! Find your children's things.

Students' belongings appear on the screen in turn, and mothers try to recognize them.

Leading: But in our laboratory after the joint holidays there are girls and old women. Please help me figure out dear mothers whose children these are.

The students themselves appear on the screen in costumes, in which they took part in the New Year's Eve. class hour while moms try to get to know them.

Fifth assignment for students: "A word about mom"

Leading: Mom is for each of us the best, dearest and most beloved person in the world! Now we want each of you to name three adjectives for the word MOM.
So let's start..

Students take turns calling adjectives for the word mother.

Leading: Well done! Now we know what wonderful mothers we have.

Leading: and now while the teams are resting, horsemen came to visit us with their surprise

Three students in stage costumes dance lezginka

The sixth task for moms "Oh, this is the word":

Leading: And so we continue. And this task for mothers was prepared by the students themselves.
Three slides with three videos are shown in turn, describing one of the concepts. Your task is to guess this word. Each word has three clues.


Answers: computer, internet, college

The seventh task for all teams: “There is no better mother in the world”


Leading: And now the competition for mothers and children. Have you forgotten children's cartoon songs yet? Let's take a look at some of them one by one. The first note is a song for a team of students who sing - Mammoth's karaoke song.
The second note is a song for teams of mothers who will sing karaoke - the song "Umka's Lullaby".
And the third note is a song for all of us “Let there always be sunshine!”.
And so, let's go!

Leading: Now let's applaud each other. Well done!

Task 8 for all teams: "Let's compliment each other"


Leading: For this assignment, I need the help of another team, consisting of a mother and her son.
So, the task is this: a team of students draws up a wish list for their mothers.
Team of mothers - draws up a wish list for their children
And the team of mother and son draws up a wish list for everyone at once.

Each team is given sheets of A3 format and felt-tip pens and performs its task to the song from the movie "Mama" performed by L. Gurchenko and M. Boyarsky

Leading: So, the teams announce your wishes!

In turn, each team demonstrates their completed tasks and, with the words of wishes, are shared with mothers and students.

Someone is knocking on the door


Leading: Oh who's there?

The door opens and the postman Pechkin comes in.

Pechkin: It's me! Postman Pechkin. Brought a note about your moms! I just won't show it to you.

Leading: And what do you want, Pechkin!..

Pechkin: Want Want want… (turns his head around and notices a vase of sweets)

Pechkin: O! I want that candy!

The host treats Pechkin.

Pechkin: How about two?
Leading: Can
Pechkin: How about three?
Leading: Can

Pechkin takes an armful of sweets and puts it in his pocket.

Pechkin: So! On Monday, your group held the action “Mom, I love you!”. The guys on the card wrote congratulations for their mothers, and I came to give them to you, dear mothers!

At this time, a slide with photos of the past action is shown on the screen.

On the last Sunday of November we celebrate Mother's Day. How many of us say warm words to our mothers on this day? We remember them when we feel bad, we remember them when they have a birthday, and on other days? Until recently, this day - Mother's Day - passed unnoticed by us, and it appeared on the calendar not so long ago. Is it so easy to be a mother? No. This is the hardest work. After all, a mother is responsible not only for the physical condition of her child, but also for his soul.

Host 2:

The first person we love in life is, of course, mom. This love, the most natural and selfless, we carry through our whole life. Many poets and writers have addressed this topic in their work. Some - touchingly sad about the lost happiness of communicating with their mother, others - recalling children's tricks with humor. But nevertheless, these works are distinguished by a general mood: mother is the basis of all life, the beginning of understanding love, harmony and beauty.

Reader 1:(slide 2)

Everyone stand up and listen standing up
Preserved in all its glory
The word is ancient, holy!
Straighten up! Get up!
Stand up everyone!
This word will never deceive,
There is a life being hidden in it,
It is the source of everything.
He has no end.
Get up, I say it: Mom!
I sing of 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 is a call and a spell,
In this word - the existing soul.
This is the first spark of consciousness,
Baby's first smile.
This word will never deceive,
It is hidden
Life creature.
It is the source of everything.
He has no end.
Get up! .. I pronounce it - Mom!

(Musical number) (slide 3)

Presenter 1: According to some sources, the tradition of celebrating Mother's Day originates in the women's mysteries. ancient rome designed to honor the Great Mother - the goddess, the mother of all gods. It is also known that in England of the 15th century, the so-called "Mother's Sunday" was celebrated - the fourth Sunday of Great Lent, dedicated to honoring mothers throughout the country.

Host 2: In the United States, Mother's Day was celebrated for the first time in 1872 at the initiative of Julia Ward Howe, but in terms of meaning, it was more of a Day of Peace. Actually, Mother's Day has been celebrated in the United States since 1907 annually on the second Sunday of May, and in 1914 President Woodrow Wilson made this holiday official.

Presenter 1: Mother's Day is celebrated in Austria, as in many other countries, every second Sunday in May. The traditions of celebrating this day are very similar to the traditions of March 8 in Russia. Usually children on this holiday present small bouquets of spring flowers. At school and in special classes, children are helped to learn poetry and make gifts. Numerous entertainment events are dedicated to this holiday, confectioners bake special cakes, and special dishes appear on the menu of restaurants.
The Austrians also have Father's Day - it is usually celebrated on the day of the Catholic Ascension.

Host 2: For the first time, Mother's Day in Germany was celebrated in 1923, as a national holiday has been celebrated since 1933.

Presenter 1: On this day, mothers are given flowers, small souvenirs, pleasant things, unexpected surprises and hot kisses. Though main gift is attention. Adult children visit their parents' house and thereby tell them: “We have not forgotten you and we will be grateful to you for everything!”

Presenter 2: In Russia, they began to celebrate Mother's Day relatively recently. Although, in fact, this is a holiday of eternity: from generation to generation for every mother - main man. Becoming a mother, a woman discovers in herself best qualities: kindness, caring, love. In Russia, this holiday has been celebrated since 1998, when a presidential decree was issued.
(slide 4) Appendix

U K A Z
PRESIDENT OF THE RUSSIAN FEDERATION

About Mother's Day
In order to improve social significance motherhood
p o s t a n o v l i u:
1. Set a holiday - Mother's Day and celebrate it on
last Sunday in November.
2. This Decree shall enter into force on the day of its official
publications.

Presenter 1: (slide 5-6) Smile more often, our beloved mothers. You are our suns! It is you who warm us with your love. It is you who always give us the warmth of your heart.

Presenter 1: (slide 7–8) And today we want to warm you, to convey to you our warmth and tenderness. And all the kindest words, words of gratitude and love, will be addressed to you today, dear mothers. This holiday is dedicated to you.

Presenter 1: (slide 9) What could be more sacred in the world than the name “mother”? For any of us: a child, a teenager, a gray-haired adult, mother is the dearest person in the world, she gave us the most valuable thing - life.

Reader 1: (slide 10)

Gentle and affectionate mother
Forgive everything, endure everything, understand everything,
All trouble and grief with good hands
In difficult times, divorce.

We are sometimes dissatisfied
Every care of mothers.
How they suffer, how it hurts
Their hearts from the callousness of children.

We will not notice sadness in their eyes,
We will not see kind, gentle hands,
We notice the small things, we skip the main thing,
We will not hear the frequent sound of the heart.

(musical number)

Reader 2: (slide 11) And now we want to turn to the mothers of our boys. They have a special mission and a special title: they are the mothers of the future defenders of the Motherland. And we want to wish them that this terrible word “war” never enters into their fates and into the fates of their sons.

Reader 1:(slide 12)

I gave birth to a son not for the war!
Not for the war, the primer gave him,
Anxious, proud
interpreted
forever in love,
like a mother.
Ready to darn and dream
And wait for the stingy, slow
letters
From some part of the country.
I gave birth to a son not for the war!
Still yesterday's sonorous
voice,
and now cheerful
peplum
I have faith in life and happiness
claims.
And somewhere in the sunny world
wandering
The threat of death, hunger and darkness -
Cold minds work...
I gave birth to a son not for the war! ..

(musical number)

Presenter 1: (slide 13) The most terrible and tragic thing for a mother is to lose her child. Perhaps that is why mothers all over the world hate wars - because they take the lives of their sons.

Presenter 1:(slide 14) Children for mothers are the most precious thing on earth. A mother's love for her children is boundless, selfless, full of selflessness. Mom always remembers her child, no matter where he is.

Presenter 1: (slide 15) But we - their children - do not always understand this and do not always properly thank for what they have done for us.

Reader 2: (slide 16)

At night, there is a hacking cough.
The old woman fell ill.
For many years she has been in our apartment
She lived alone in a room.
Letters were, only very rare.
And then, without noticing us,
Everyone walked and whispered:
“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 be
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"
Mother got sick.
And that same night
The telegraph did not get tired of knocking:
- Children, urgently!
Kids, it's urgent!
Come, mother is sick!
From Fevralsk, Tynda and Urgal,
Putting things aside for the time being
The children have gathered. Yes, just a pity -
By the bed, not by the table.
Stroking wrinkled hands
Soft, silver strand.
Why did you give separation
So how long to stand between you?
Mother was waiting for you in the rain
and in snowfalls
in painful sleepless nights.
Is it necessary to wait for grief,
To visit your mother?

(Musical number, slides 17–25)

Youth: (slide 26) It's no secret that for our mothers at any age we are children who need their care, affection, love.

Young woman: (slide 27) V early childhood We love our mothers with unconditional love. Later, our love becomes more restrained. Sometimes we can answer them sharply, forgetting that mom cares when we come home, who we are with.

Youth: Yes, sometimes she can scold, spoil our mood, but all this is because she cares about our fate.

Young woman: (slide 28) And tell me, has it ever happened to you: resentment boils up - and you say so many words that your mother will even cry?

It is necessary to protect and protect the health of the closest people, and no matter how you try to replace them with friends and girlfriends, in the most difficult moments and bitter days anyway you turn to your mother.

Youth: (slide 29) Yes, we sometimes offend our mothers, but they forgive us everything, continue to love us and endlessly believe in us, trying to help in some way, somehow protect, put on the right way to protect from something.

Youth: But no matter how hard mom tries to save us from something, the child still faces sadness, pain, and then mom’s heart will hurt even more.

Young woman:(slide 30) Today's life is painted with far from rainbow colors. She presents us with more and more problems, and most of them fall on women's shoulders. But in spite of everything, mothers remain patient, hardworking and never forget about their children.

Youth: (slide 31) We grow up, mature, but the mother's place in our life remains very special, exceptional. We will grow up and fly away from the parental nest, and at home they will be waiting for us, our mothers will worry about us. Our dearest, dearest!

Young woman: (slide 32) The happiness of a mother is the happiness of her children. Therefore, she is sometimes strict, exacting, because she understands her responsibility for her son or daughter, wishes them well, happiness. Mother is the first teacher and friend of the child, and the closest and most faithful. We do not always appreciate the work of the mother, we pay tribute to her, we express our love and gratitude to her. But nothing warms the soul like the kind, affectionate words of a daughter and son.

Reader 1: (slide 33)

I sing mother's hymns
For the fact that her life is like a feat,
What made my life
And anger never remembers.
I sing mother's hymns
For endless patience
For courage in the battle of life,
For sweet love moments.
I sing mother's hymns:
She is not more beautiful in the world.
She brings us happiness in life,
And the stars salute her.
I sing mother's hymns
For the fact that she cherishes us,
Like the sun, it shines and warms us,
And where she is, there is like in paradise.
And I do not get tired of repeating:
Above kindness and fidelity,
I sing mother's hymns! ( slide 34)

(musical number)

Young woman: (slide 35)

Let all sorrows fade in the light of days,
May all maternal dreams come true.
We wish that you always illuminate
Path of life with the light of kindness. (slide 34)

Youth: (slide 36)

Bow to you, dear mothers,
For your hard, necessary work,
For all the children that you raised
And those that will soon grow up.
For your kindness and attention
For sincerity and simplicity.
For courage and understanding
For sensitivity, tenderness, kindness.

Young woman:(slide 37) Moms, no matter what poems we read to you today, no matter what thanks we say, there are still no words to express in full what mom means and what she is for us.

Youth: (slide 38) We bow to you, mothers, for your great maternal feat!

Young woman: We bow low to you, the woman whose name is Mama!

Youth: Live long, dear mothers! ( Slide 39)

Scenario of a poetry evening for Mother's Day

Purpose: to promote the education in students of love and deep respect for the mother, great gratitude To her.

Preparatory work.

Design of the stand "Oh, how beautiful this word is - mother!";

Photo exhibition "Our mothers";

Preparation of the script, distribution of responsibilities.

Teacher: In Russia, they began to celebrate Mother's Day relatively recently. Although it is impossible to argue with the fact that this holiday is a holiday of eternity: from generation to generation for every person, Mom is the most important person in life. Becoming a mother, a woman discovers the best qualities in herself: kindness, love and care. A new holiday - Mother's Day - is gradually taking root in Russia. Founded by the President Russian Federation On January 30, 1998, it is celebrated on the last Sunday of November, paying tribute to mothers' work and their selfless sacrifice for the good of their children. And this is right: no matter how many good, kind words are said to mothers, no matter how many reasons they come up with for this, they will not be superfluous. After all, every mother would be pleased to receive congratulations from her child, no matter how old he is 5, 15 or 35.

Presenter 1: Every year in Russia, on the last Sunday of November, Mother's Day is celebrated. How many of us say warm words to our mothers on this day? We remember them when we feel bad, we remember them when they have a birthday, and on other days? Until recently, this day passed unnoticed by us, and it appeared on the calendar not so long ago. The establishment of this holiday corresponds to the best traditions of the attitude of Russians to motherhood.

Mothers, brave women who know when to shut up, and when to support and give the necessary advice, who love their children simply for what they are, whatever they may be ... On this day they are rightfully Queens and all flowers, all gifts, all kind words - all at their feet!

Presenter 2: This word sounds the same

In various earthly languages

Whispers - mom! - caressed baby,

Falling asleep in her arms.

The first step - and the first fall,

And through tears he calls his mother,

Mom is a true salvation,

Only mom can save me from pain.

Presenter 1: Mother's Day is celebrated in many countries of the world, however, in different time. At the same time, unlike International Women's Day on March 8, only mothers and pregnant women are honored on the last Sunday of November, and not all representatives of the weaker sex.

Teacher: Let's listen to the song-parable of Svetlana Kopylova. Two babies talking in the womb

Presenter 2: According to some sources, the tradition of celebrating Mother's Day originates in the women's mysteries of ancient Rome, intended to honor the Great Mother - the goddess, the mother of all gods. V Ancient Greece Mother's Day was celebrated in mid-March in honor of Rhea, the mother of the great Zeus.

Student 1: In England, Mother's Day was first proclaimed by King Henry III in the 13th century. Mother's Day was celebrated on the 3rd Sunday of March. On this day it was impossible to work, it was necessary to visit the parents. It is also known that in England in the 15th century, the so-called "Mother's Sunday" was celebrated - the fourth Sunday of Great Lent, dedicated to honoring mothers throughout the country. Gradually, this holiday acquired a different meaning - they began to honor not mothers, but “Mother Church”, so that the holiday became partly church.

Student 2: “Mom, you knitted mittens for me. Knitted tirelessly on long cold evenings. News will fly to me from my native land, and in it is the smell of a hearth ... ". The lines of this old and good "Mom's Song" (1958) are known to all Japanese. On May 13, it sounds in many homes, reminding of great maternal love and care.

The Japanese value and love their mothers very much. Every Japanese knows that "the center of the Japanese family is the woman-mother." Men are incredibly comfortable and reassuringly calm from such a consciousness.

Student 3: In Australia, Mother's Day is celebrated with gusto. However, how could it be otherwise? Australian Mother's Day is the second Sunday in May. Australians use this day to express sincere gratitude and gratitude to their mothers. Adults give serious gifts, kids - flowers and postcards. In Australia, the tradition has taken root to wear a carnation flower on clothes on this day. A colored carnation means that a person's mother is alive and well, white flowers are pinned to clothes in memory of departed mothers.

Student 4: Most popular with Americans, Mother's Day is fifth after St. Valentine, Fathers Day, Easter and Christmas. On this day, all sons, regardless of their relationship with their parents, should visit their mother, present her with a symbolic gift, and stay with her for some time.

Learner 5: Common in Brazil big families, with three or four children, so it is not difficult to imagine how heartfelt and important such a day has become. On this day, all the children of Italy bring flowers, sweets, small gifts to their mothers to once again express their love and gratitude to them.

Student 6: Mother's Day was first celebrated in Germany in 1923, as a national holiday since 1933. On this day, mothers are given flowers, small souvenirs, pleasant things, unexpected surprises and hot kisses. Although the main gift is attention. Adult children visit their parents' house and thereby tell them: "We have not forgotten you and we will be grateful to you for everything."

Student 7: Estonians decorate their houses with flags on this day. On the second Sunday of May in Finland rises state flag. It's an official holiday.

excerpt from Rasul Gamzatov's poem "Take care of mothers"

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 - the power of disinterestedness,

Kindness, which life is bright,

What the leaves whisper a little,

What the bells are ringing for...

This word will forever be

And, breaking through any traffic jam,

Even in stone hearts will 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:

"MOTHER!"

Presenter 1: Of course, Mother's Day is one of the most touching holidays, because each of us from childhood to our last days carries in his soul the one and only image - the image of his mother, who will understand everything, forgive, always regret and will selflessly love no matter what.

Presenter 2: The first person we love in life is, of course, mom. This love, the most natural and selfless, we carry through our whole life. Many poets and writers have addressed this topic in their work. Some - touchingly sad about the lost happiness of communicating with their mother, others - recalling children's tricks with humor. But nevertheless, these works are distinguished by a general mood: mother is the basis of all life, the beginning of understanding love, harmony and beauty. The life of a mother is an everyday, sometimes imperceptible, everyday feat.

Presenter 1: “All the pride of the world is from mothers, without the sun flowers do not bloom, without love there is no happiness, without a woman there is no love, without a mother there is neither a poet nor a hero.”

“Everything beautiful in a person comes from the rays of the sun and from mother's milk. This is what saturates us with the love of life.”

“When a person can call his mother and in spirit native - this is a rare happiness.” (A. M. Gorky).

Presenter 2: “Love for the Motherland begins with love for the mother. A person begins with his relationship to his mother. And all the best that is in a person comes to him from his mother ”(Yu. A. Yakovlev).

“We will forever glorify that woman whose name is Mother” (M. Jalil).

These words about the mother sound like a hymn to life itself.

Host 1: Children do not always understand well what a mother means to them. They often see in her a person who cooks food for them, erases, strokes, endlessly teaches the mind, allows something, forbids something or forces something. But a mother is also the person who can be trusted: to tell how a friend let you down, what a ridiculous mistake you made in control work how remorseful for your wrongdoing gnaws at you. Mom will understand everything.

Reader 1: "To do good? Oh, in time!

I'll wait for an opportunity..."

Our mothers always hope

That we will be the best.

That we will become the smartest

Heart pure, brave, glorious;

Only at breaks noisy

And with Einstein equal talents ...

We spent them warmly without measure,

Like, what they give is not returned -

So let this Mother's Day

All the hopes of mothers will come true!

Presenter 1: Children sometimes take offense at their mother. The well-known Georgian teacher Sh. A. Amonashvili recalls: “More than once in my childhood I was offended by my mother, and I wanted this and that. However, my mother, who replaced me and my father, who died at the front, far from fulfilled all my desires. She did not allow me to play in the yard for a long time, to wander around idle, blamed only me when I quarreled with my comrades, demanded that I warn where and for how long I was going, and sometimes it seemed to me that my mother was excessively strict, angry, too demanding, step won't let me step. Now I think: let's say I followed my desires, deviated from the reasonable advice of my mother, what then? I don't know what would have happened, but I don't think anything good would come out of me.

Presenter 2: In the world there is no person dearer and closer than a mother. Therefore, love tenderly, respect, take care of her, do not hurt her mother with your words and deeds. Thank her for her work and care for you, be kind, sensitive, responsive to her. Mom expects constant care, attention, cordiality, sympathy, a kind word from you.

Presenter 1: Unwittingly, we often offend mothers. We neglect advice, we do not respect their habits, tastes. For advice they go to others, for consolation to their mother. Yes, the mother will always share the grief. But she also wants to share our happiness. The child must learn to respect the mother from early childhood.

Presenter 2: “The most beautiful word on Earth is mom. This is the first word that a person utters, and it sounds equally gentle in all languages. Mom has the kindest and most affectionate hands, they can do everything. Mom has the most faithful and sensitive heart - love never goes out in it, it will not remain indifferent to anything. And no matter how old you are, you always need a mother, her affection, her look, and the more your love for your mother, the more joyful and brighter life is.Zoya Voskresenskaya

Presenter 1: The most terrible and tragic thing for a mother is to lose her child. Perhaps that is why mothers all over the world hate wars - because they take the lives of their sons. No one could wait so long from the war as mothers did. They looked into the distance with tears in their eyes and faith in their eyes.

Reader 2. A. Dementiev "The Ballad of the Mother"

Mother has aged for thirty years.

And there is no news from the son and no.

But she keeps waiting

because she believes, because she is a mother.

And what does she hope for?

Many years have passed since the end of the war.

Many years since everyone came back.

Except the dead that lie in the ground.

How many of them in that distant village,

beardless boys, it didn't come!

Once they sent to the village in the spring

documentary film about the war.

Everyone came to the cinema - both old and small,

who knew the war and who did not know.

Before the bitter memory of man

Hatred flowed like a river.

It was hard to remember...

Suddenly, from the screen, the son looked at his mother.

The mother recognized her son at the same moment,

and mother's cry went:

Alexei! Alyoshenka! Son! .. -

As if her son could hear her.

He rushed out of the trench into battle.

His mother got up to cover him.

Everyone was afraid that he would suddenly fall.

But through the years, the son rushed forward.

Alexei! shouted the countrymen.

Alexei! - they asked, - run ...

The frame has changed. The son survived.

He asks the mother to repeat about her son.

And again he runs on the attack,

alive and well, not wounded, not killed.

At home, everything seemed to her like a movie.

Everyone was waiting - just about now through the window

in the midst of a disturbing silence

her son will knock from the war.

Presenter 2: Letter from the commander of the machine-gun platoon of the 310th rifle regiment, junior lieutenant Ivan Stepanov.

December 1941.

Know, mother, that I will remember you and our entire family until my last breath. I never forget about you - in the days when we look death in the face. It may happen that we will never see each other again in life. After all, a terrible war is going on here, and thousands of people are dying, and there are still many, many more battles ahead.

My last hope: maybe you will receive this letter, and this piece of paper will remind you of your son Ivan and his love for his mother and for our entire family.

Reader 3. Y. Pavkin "Madonnas of Russia"

The night melted into predawn blue

I see a star familiar from childhood ...

My thoughts are about the Madonnas of Russia,

Who survived the war and trouble.

You kept the fields fertile,

Only the war fell on the shoulders, -

Feelings gave birth in the hearts of noble

Hands of Madonnas and gray hair! ..

Thunderstorms swept over native sides ...

On the way, seeing off husbands, sons,

How did you petrify over the funeral

In the bitter fate of his mother! ..

In this fate - restless, capricious,

In your eyes that measure the distance

In your wrinkles drawn by life

I did not see joy - pain and sadness! ..

I do not hide what I saw sometimes,

As in a merciless, pitch hell

Even the fearless, even the heroes

"Mum!" - shouted in death delirium! ..

…Yes, we are responsible for many things in life!..

A life! On your steep turns

Often I met traces of hard times,

Mournful faces, like the faces of saints! ..

You did not ask for the fate of the chosen ones

In the formidable misfortune of deprivation and trouble!

... How I wish you, mothers of Russia,

Clear skies, cloudless years!

Maybe you asked God for mercy,

Crossing the departing to the army ...

I have not seen worse injustice:

In pain to give birth, then to lose?!

You survived everything - there were pains,

Protecting both the earth and the house,

That we survived and won -

A considerable share of our madonnas!

Troubles and misfortunes parted the mountains -

It seems like a storm has died down for a long time,

But on our Russian expanses

Bad times have come again!

Wars, devastation and our flaws

Motherland comprehended more than once!..

To patch up our holes

Russia has hope for you!

... The night was dissolved in the pre-dawn blue,

The star familiar from childhood goes out! ..

Dear, kind mothers of Russia,

May any trouble pass you by!

Host 1: Mommy, Mommy! How much warmth this magic word conceals, which names the person closest, dearest, the only one. Maternal love warms us to old age. Mom teaches us to be wise, she endures all our troubles with us, she gives us life.

Presenter 2: No matter how adults children grow up, for mothers they will always remain children. And mothers worry about their adult children no less than when they rocked them in the cradle. And children who have scattered from their parental nest sometimes have no time to call, to come. And a mother's heart hurts.

Presenter 1: Motherly love is built on sand, which can wash away the first turbulent stream of the first difficulties. But the heart of a mother is all-understanding and all-forgiving!

Reader 4. D. Kedrin "Mother's Heart"

The girl is being tortured by a Cossack at the wattle fence:

“When will you, Oksana, love me?!

With a sword I will get for stealing my

And sonorous sequins, and white rubles!

The girl in response, braiding her braid:

“A fortune teller told me about that in the forest.

She said, I will love the one

Who will bring my mother's heart as a gift!

No need for sequins, no need for rubles,

Give me the heart of your old mother!

I will infuse his ashes with hops,

I'll get drunk and love you"

The Cossack from that day fell silent, frowned,

I didn’t sip borscht, I didn’t eat straw.

With a blade he cut his mother's chest

And with the cherished burden set off.

On the way, his eyes blurred,

Climbing onto the porch, the Cossack stumbled,

And mother's heart, falling on the threshold,

I asked him: “Are you hurt, son?”

Presenter 2: We are destined to learn love all our lives, day after day. So who do you learn from, if not from your own mother. Can someone else give you such sincere and sacrificial love?

Reader 5. There is a holy and prophetic sign in nature,

Brightly marked for centuries!

The most beautiful of women

A woman with a child in her arms.

From any misfortune conjuring

(She’s not good at all!),

No, not the Mother of God, but the earthly one,

Proud, sublime mother.

The light of love has been bequeathed to her since ancient times,

And so it stands for centuries:

The most beautiful of women

A woman with a child in her arms.

Everything in the world is marked with traces,

No matter how many paths you walk,

Apple tree - decorated with fruits,

A woman is the destiny of her children.

May the sun applaud her forever,

So she will live for centuries,

The most beautiful of women

A woman with a child in her arms.

Presenter 1: We are proud of our mothers, rejoice in their professional achievements. But much more - the fact that they cook deliciously, create comfort in the house, warm everyone with their worries and love. After all, the most important thing in the life of every person is his family, which gives him support for life, and the main thing in the family, of course, is his mother.

Presenter 2: Did you know that during the year, mothers wash 18,000 knives, forks and spoons, 13,000 plates, 8,000 cups.

Presenter 1: The total weight of the dishes that our mothers carry from the kitchen cabinet to the dining table and back reaches 5 tons per year.

Presenter 2: During the year, our mothers go shopping more than 2,000 km.

Reader 6. P. Gradov

Noise and rush off any trouble,

Like springtime

rumbling thunder

If she is with you, if she is near

Is always

The person who keeps

House.

She might be thirty-three

Ile seventy-three -

No matter how old she is, age

Nothing here:

In anxiety, in business

From dawn to dawn

The person who keeps

House

Very rare, but still happens

sick,

And then everything around somersault,

Upside down

Because she, because

She -

The person who keeps

House.

Takes us somewhere

Rapid age.

In the hustle and bustle we sometimes forget

About,

That she is not the foundation,

She is a person

The person who keeps

House.

To be in the heart and in the house

light,

Repay her kindness with kindness.

May you always feel love and

Heat

The person who keeps

House.

Presenter 2: Mother not only worries and bakes so that the child is full, healthy, cheerful, happy. Mother is the window Big world. It helps the child understand the beauty of the forest and the sky, the moon and the sun, the clouds and the stars, the river and the rainbow. These beauty lessons are for life... Mother is the miracle of the world. With endless readiness for self-sacrifice, selfless devotion and love, she inspires her child with a sense of reliability and security.

Host 1: And now we will play a little with you. There is interesting game"Shifters". Let's try to guess the names of our mothers' favorite TV shows.

“Bar of the Sad and Confused” (“KVN”)

"Village" ("Town")

“Evening Parcel” (“Morning Post”)

“Be quiet, hateful balalaika” (“Play, accordion, beloved”)

“You with the help” (“I myself”)

“Put it on later” (“Take it off immediately”)

"Hey! Alone outside!” (“While everyone is at home”)

Reader 7. "Don't hurt mothers"

Don't hurt mothers

Don't be offended by mothers.

Before parting at the door

Say goodbye to them gently.

And go around the corner

You don't rush, don't rush

And to her, standing at the gate,

Wave as long as you can.

Mothers sigh in silence

In the silence of the nights, in the silence of the disturbing.

For them, we are forever babies,

And it's impossible to argue with that.

So be a little kinder

Do not be annoyed by their guardianship,

Don't hurt mothers

Don't be offended by mothers.

They suffer separation

And we are on an endless road

Without maternal good hands -

Like babies without a lullaby.

Write letters to them soon

And don't be shy about high words

Don't hurt mothers

Don't be offended by mothers.

Presenter 1: Once her children came to my mother, arguing among themselves which of them she loves the most.

Mother silently took a large candle, lit it and said:

Here's a big candle - that's me. Her fire is my love.

She then took a smaller candle and lit it from the large candle.

This is my firstborn, I gave him my fire, my love. Did the fact that I gave fire, the fire of my candle became less? The flame of my candle remained the same.

So she lit as many small candles as she had children and placed the small candles around the big one. The children saw that the fire of the large candle remained just as bright and gave all the small candles the same amount of light and heat.

Presenter 2: Let's try to make our mothers' lives a little easier and more festive every day. Appreciate your mothers, give them moments of joy, be caring and always remember that we are all indebted to them. May the endless worries, patience, love and devotion of mothers respond with light and kindness in our souls.

Keep, take care of the warmth of today's meeting in your soul and remember that no matter what wind blows, it is the fire of maternal love that gives us joy and light.