The boys, especially Jayden, were enthralled that there was an ANZAC display at the local library. They were full of questions that the poor librarians couldn't answer. They tried to point them to the ANZAC books, but the boys told them they didn't need books on the subject they owned plenty. Jayden is giddy with excitement to watch the march tomorrow. We didn't make our annual poppies, but we're making our ANZAC Biscuits. Jayden debated making enough to take to the RSL, but decided he'd settle for making enough to take to Mr S's work where a former soldier works. He wanted to mail some to his Uncle as well, a recently returned soldier, but I told him that the biscuits wouldn't make it through quarantine. Needless to say we won't be forgetting, but much thanks will be given.