Christmas Eve was a busy fun day. We started out the morning with breakfast at my brothers house. Right afterwards we ran on to an extended family party. We were able to slip in naptime and then it was off to Brian's parents for soup, nativity, and pajamas.
This year Eric chose to be a wise man. Isn't he the cutest little wise man ever?
Everything was great until it was time to actually go on stage. Then the tears started.
All the kids in their pj's
"Mommy, I'm tired and want to go home so Santa can come. Stop with all the flashing lights."
5 comments:
Oh the ways we torture children so that we can get a cute picture. He really did make a handsome wiseman,even with the stagefright.
Poor little Eric! It really can get overwhelming at his age can't it!
So cute! I love his pj's too!
He was an adorable wise man for sure! This has been a magical year for him, tears and all.
love julie johnsons comments so true!
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