The older boys had their Spring Music Programs. The older one has been singing his songs for WEEKS at home. Their theme was Rockin America and he learned lots of 80’s rock, so that was totally rad. Sorry, flashback to the 80’s there. Meanwhile, his younger brother never once gave even so much of a hint of the songs he would be singing.
That’s my middle boy there in the back and center. He didn’t participate in the singing but he did a great job with making his muscles big!
Yup… that was him…. yawning of all things! I asked what his favorite part of the whole program was. His response: “After the last song was over.”
Then there’s my oldest. He wanted me to give him a mohawk the night before. Then we gave it red streaks. He found a friend of mine who was putting face paint on her son for KISS and was ecstatic when she said she would paint his face too.
I asked him what his favorite part was. His response: when he and his buds got the last song, the finally, rocking out all looking like the KISS band, head banging and just rocking that stage.
Yup, they are night and day those two.