Tonight was Big Sissy's last night of her 3-year-old choir. I remember sitting with her the first night, back in September, wondering if she would be OK, if she would make friends--typical mommy stuff. It's taken all year, but she has grown quite attached to the little girls in her class. Tonight was the grand finale. The grandparents came and made a big fuss over her, and we went home and had ice cream in waffle bowls. Here are some of the highlights.
Ready to go on the stage
Oops. One mom didn't get the dress code memo.
I think videographer Daddy forgot who the star of the show was supposed to be, although I have to admit that the tattoo-snake-on-the-arm kid was a riot.
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