Nativity

My daughter is that one. No, that one, yes, the one with the stripy outfit. The girl. Yeah.

She spent ten minutes after her "bit" picking her nose. Not wanting to wipe her find on a borrowed outfit, she spent the following forty minutes holding it on the tip of her finger. Much like Horton. Perhaps there are Who's on her bogeys.

Anyways, it was cool to hear the kids singing, there were the usual ones, The excellent loud one who remembers her lines, The one that cries upon seeing mum and dad in the crowd and sits with the teacher, The one who forgets their cue and makes everyone "aw!", The one that randomly shouts "Hi, Mummy" in a quiet moment and the The one who picks her nose in full view of the School Governor and holds it for forty minutes. Just the usual.