Preston has his first "performance," (and I use that turn VERY loosely) last Friday at his school. When they told me about it- I just laughed. I knew that it would be QUITE interesting to get my son to do anything on a stage, in front of strangers, in the evening, after a long day of school. Well, I was somewhat right. He DID get on the stage. Sit. Look. Find me. Cry. Walk off. Then clap so proudly at himself. That's my boy! Though it wasn't perfect, I enjoyed every minute of it. I can't WAIT to see what the next few years have in store for us:)
"That is where I will be performing."
"Yep, right here."
"Let's Rock this."
"Oh wait, there's my mom."
"You aren't going to say anything to make this better."