Preparations 7 - the Nativity
Johnny's preschool nativity was yesterday. I'd show you photos, but they all look like this (he's the snowflake on the far left).
The parental paparazzi were out in force snapping away in the non existent light trying to capture something. Sometimes I think it's better to forget the camera and be in the moment. The only in focus photo I achieved was the box of tissues thoughtfully provided by the nursery.
I helped myself, because I knew I'd need them. I cry at all Nativities, even those that don't involve any offspring of mine. Just show me a wonky tinsel halo and I'm off.
Gorgeous sunrises get me in the same way. Something about innocence and new beginnings I think. If I were Megan, I would be able to find something profound to say. But I'm not.
Happy weekend people.
The parental paparazzi were out in force snapping away in the non existent light trying to capture something. Sometimes I think it's better to forget the camera and be in the moment. The only in focus photo I achieved was the box of tissues thoughtfully provided by the nursery.
I helped myself, because I knew I'd need them. I cry at all Nativities, even those that don't involve any offspring of mine. Just show me a wonky tinsel halo and I'm off.
Gorgeous sunrises get me in the same way. Something about innocence and new beginnings I think. If I were Megan, I would be able to find something profound to say. But I'm not.
Happy weekend people.
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Loved the shot of the tissues, btw :-) x
And what were you doing up at sunrise? All in the name of blogging?
I always cry at save the children type ads, though for entirely different reasons I suppose.
Cathy XX
This year they're doing the Gruffalo. I think I can hold it together for that ;-)
All these comments are making me weepy too.