Our sweet little preschool choir sang and rang the bells one morning in church. I had watched Emma practice a couple of nights and she was always the loudest one singing and the best bell ringer there. Well, when she got up to "perform" in front of the church her anxiety set in. Her finger hurt...there was a hangnail and her stomach hurt so...instead of singing, she cried. It was pitiful. I felt so bad for her.
Sweet Brady
Savannah and Micah
You can get a glimpse of the drama from these pictures but trust me, the PAIN of watching her...is not here.
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