The Sky is Falling

Tonight we went to the first grade play, Lemonade, at the boys' school. Seven played Chicken Little and did an amazing job! He said his lines loud and clear and didn't miss a single cue. Such a professional! Big brother Ten was a wonderful greeter, standing at the door and handing out programs to the parents. He was very proud of his Chicken Little brother.

Seven's first line of the show cracked me up:

The sky is falling.
The sky is falling.
Oh what are we to do?
I felt it on top of my Chicken Little head,
so I know it's true.

He was so stinking cute in his costume. See for yourself...

























I designed it; Mom sewed it. Don't we make a great team?


I had to take the picture outside because of my stupid dead camera, but Mom got me a new camera for my birthday. As soon as I figure out how to use it, install the software that goes with it, and upload the pictures I'll add more here. Don't hold your breath. I'm also working on the house, getting ready for a yard sale, and have two job interviews this week. So I'm a wee bit busy. Mom is going to email some pictures that she took, so I'll add a slide show when I get them.


We went out to eat after the show and Seven kept his costume on. The other diners thought he was so cute--especially when he ordered chicken crispers!

I'm so proud of the little poultry!