A few weeks ago, I was Golden Duckling. Someone is Golden Duckling if they say something clever.
This week, I am Golden Fish – someone is Golden Fish if they are helpful.
I am Golden Fish because I am very cheerful every time my teacher does the register.
On Friday, there is going to be a special assembly for mummy and daddy, and the headteacher will read my fish.
[Daddy’s note – they write what the chosen child has done on a fish, and stick it up on a board called “Golden Fishes”]