Ok, so last weekend we went to the Christmas musical at church.

It was a big day.

We had to teach Sunday school in the 4-year-old class before we went to our own class. After church, we ate lunch with some friends. H, you and mom went to a baby shower that started at 2 PM. Then we all had to get back at church for the musical that started at 4. We ate dinner. And after that, it was time for bed.

Whew.

K we dropped you off in the nursery because you are still too young to make it (That is: Sit, quietly.) through the service.

But H, we took you in the sanctuary and managed to climb the stairs to the very back row just before the lights went down.

You loved it. The music, the lights, the clapping.

You loved it until about three-quarters the way through – when you fell asleep, laid out, across both mom’s lap and mine.

It was so sweet.

And H, your school Christmas musical is tonight.

We got a babysitter for K, because we will be back so late. I don’t think it starts until about 7.

Don’t worry K.

You will be a little bit older soon and ready to rumble everywhere we go. I can’t wait.

I love you.

-Dad