Anyway, getting back on topic. The program started at 9:30 and from experience I know you have to get there early to get a good seat. I thought I was going to be plenty early but stopping for some donut holes (my breakfast on the go) but me a little behind schedule. It actually worked out well though because a family that had staked out three front row seats for some reason decided to move and I was able to swoop right in and grab them.
Now, neither of the twins is particularly shy or overly attached to my husband or I. They did perfectly fine the first day of preschool. No tears. In fact I was teary because they didn't cry. Pathetic right. I was pregnant at the time so I'm going to blame hormones. they have done fine every day of preschool all year. The got to children's chapel at church with the rest of the group with no problem. But, wouldn't you know it, that after talking about and being so excited for days to perform for mommy and daddy, Harrison had a melt down the second he walked into the room and saw me in the front row. Tears and cries of mommy started immediately. He ended up spending almost the entire program in my husband's arms. He says he still performed and sang all of his songs and my husband backs him up on that claim. I guess he was just doing his own private performance for Daddy. Ella on the other hand smiled and sang the whole time. No problem. They both did great though and were proud of themselves.
Here is Harrison just become he came inside for the program. He was absolutely fine. Seconds before he had been making faces up against the window.
And here he is after seeing me. Poor little guy.
Here is Harrison performing from the safety of Daddy's arms.
After the performance it is time for a treat.
I'm impressed I got one where they are both looking at the cameral. Small miracle.
All in all, a relatively successful performance. Now maybe I can put them to work in the movies. They are definitely cute enough.
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