We had our Wednesday children's program tonight. The kids have worked hard all semester, singing their little hearts out and memorizing lots of music. It never fails to amaze me how I am moved by the voices of children. They are so pure and have no illusions about anything at that age. I long to have that way of thinking, that absolute certainty. My heart gets filled back up with every performance.
Things are winding down. S starts her EOC's tomorrow- finals to those out of the school age and not up on the lingo. Next week will basically be a wash, but that's okay.
I am just rambling at this point and wasting your precious free time, three gentle readers. I'm going to sleep while I can...and listn to the rain pitter patter on the roof. Night all.
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