
Wren's Christmas pageant was a couple weeks ago. She was one of the three kings. Frankincense to be precise.

She did a wonderful job, and miraculously did not trip on her super long robe.

The Kindergarteners are the oldest kids at Wren's school and the Christmas pageant is a REALLY BIG DEAL. The teachers sent out emails asking parents not to reserve seats 3 hours ahead of time, so as not to infringe on the earlier Pre-K pageant. Um... don't worry.

They had been practicing for weeks, and sang absolutely beautifully. My favorite song every year is "The Friendly Beasts," and this year I cried, overwhelmed by the sweetness of these kids who worked so hard and did such an incredible job, singing in Christmas with such earnest excitement.
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Great post thannks
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