Remember the old woman who lived in a shoe? I'm a lot like her, with a husband and varying numbers of children in our 100-year-old farmhouse. This blog is about our lives.
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Tuesday, December 12, 2006
Glo-o-o-o-ria!
Last night Steven and the rest of the Junior BoyChoir sang at the mall (Valley River Center.) Steven and three others sang the descant in one song, and I am not sure how to pronounce that or tell you what it is, except that they injected a lovely "Gloria!" here and there when the others were singing something else. Lots of people stopped to listen, and I was proud enough to burst. In the top picture, he's in the back row, fifth from the left. And front/center in the bottom picture.
Them little guys did a wonderful job! We sure enjoyed being there to listen. And Yea I understand your feelings of pride for your son..I was proud of Steven too.
ReplyDeleteYou go right ahead and burst! Wish I could have heard them sing.
ReplyDeleteThere's something angelic about hearing children singing, especially at Christmastime!
ReplyDeleteConnie