Tonight was the Christmas pageant at our church. The boys are both in Sunday School classes and the plan was to dress them up as little lambs and have them sing “Away in a Manger”, and then another song to which they would ring some jingle bells.

We brought the lamb costumes home after church today. Well, Nathan had a white t-shirt, but he did get a hat with lamb ears. Graham’s costume came equipped with a tail and the same cute hat. Here’s the picture I coerced them into letting me take before we left:

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How do I coerce them? I threaten them that if they don’t let me take their picture, then we’re NOT going to church. I have a feeling that threat won’t have the same effect in a few years, so I’ll use it while I can.

They were excited to be lambs, and couldn’t wait to get to the church so they could perform. We were looking forward to an entertaining night (Comedy! Singing! Baking!), and thought it might be an entertaining night. Entertaining it was…

We got there a little early to get seats near the front. Normally we’re back o’ the church sitters, but it’s easier to be at the front when the kids have to go on the stage. Matthew took the boys back out to the foyer to burn off some steam so that they would sit quietly in the pew once the pageant started. It was a good theory.

Nathan found the nursery with all of the toys and would. not. leave. Graham came back into the sanctuary and sat with me. Then he left again, which was fine as it hadn’t started yet. Emily was making her rounds on the pew behind me (she’s cute, and a hit) so I went to fetch G. We already knew that Nathan wouldn’t be singing at the front. On my way out I saw Grandma & Grandpa D and directed them to our seats.

I get to the nursery and Matthew tells me that Graham has to poo. So he takes G to do his biz-nas and I hang out with Nathan. He still didn’t want to leave the toys, so I pull out the Grandma card. We go back in to our seats for about 1.5 minutes. He hugs Grandma and then wants to leave again. We head back to see what the holdup is with Matthew and Graham. They finally emerge from the men’s bathroom.

Apparently Graham’s coiler was more of a splatter. When he stood up for the bum wipe, he smeared poop on the seat and it dripped down the side of the bowl. And on the floor. So after cleaning G up, Matthew cleaned the bathroom. Awesome.

Matthew stayed in the nursery with Nathan the toy master, and Graham and I went back to our seats. Why was I the lucky one? Because I know how to use the camera and the video camera.

I take Emily back from the family behind us, and then pass her to Grandma so that I can video tape the singing. And take photos. At the same time. Remember – Matthew’s dealing with our 2 year old. Here’s a shot of Graham at the front with his class:

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Excuse the blur. I was filming with the video camera with one hand, and trying to zoom/focus/take the darn picture with the other hand. Note that he’s not wearing his ears. He told both me and Mrs. B that “I don’t need it.” Fine. He also didn’t sing one syllable of Away In A Manger. I asked him afterwards why he didn’t sing, and he said, “Because I can’t sing.” Whatever, dude. Neither can I, but that doesn’t stop me.

I relieved Matthew of Nathan duty, and he went in to catch a few of the other acts. Nathan ran in and out a few times being as loud as he possibly could. After about 20 minutes of this chaos we called it quits and came home.

Notice there’s not much mention of Miss Emily. That’s because she didn’t make a peep. She fell asleep on Grandma’s lap for a little bit, and then woke up and just smiled at everyone. She’s our angel baby. I’m sure it will all change when she’s two, but I’m loving it right now.

I don’t even think I have given justice to the gong show that was our evening, but you got a glimpse. It was fun. Kind of. But crazy too. This is what I get for complaining about being “bored” and “house bound” with “cabin fever.”

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  1. vivian December 10, 2006 9:34 pm edit

    you are hillllllarious! that is the funniest pagent story ever… love the bathroom portion especially, what we end up doing for our little bunchkins heh? I bet Matt got a big back rub for that one!

  2. Norma D. December 10, 2006 9:52 pm edit

    Thanks Angella for the chuckle to myself as I read your blog!!! So funny!! It certainly brought back memories from back in the days when my kids were young! The little lamb tonight that was wearing the tie is my grandson! More memories!

  3. Heidi December 10, 2006 9:58 pm edit

    When I asked Brooklyn this am at church she told me that she would sing, “when I’m bigger”, thus we didn’t get a lamb costume. On arriving to the church she decided she would sing so was given a lamb hat to wear. She kept asking where her cosume was because she wanted a tail! Mrs. B was kind enough to make a tail for her to pin on her dress. She was happy. About a minute before they were to go up on stage she decided in fact she would rather be an angel. She had been singing happy bells at home but didn’t utter a peep on stage. I am just amazed she actually went up. Graham makes a cute lamb, hat or not.

  4. Kristin December 10, 2006 10:41 pm edit

    Oh dear!
    Yes thank goodness Emily is an angle baby could you imagin if…

    That pic of the boys will come in handy when they are older! ;)

  5. Tanneal December 10, 2006 10:57 pm edit

    That’s an awesome description of your night…sounds like fun=)

    Love that pic of your G, blurred and all!

  6. Karen December 10, 2006 11:11 pm edit

    Sad we missed it!

  7. Kacie December 11, 2006 12:04 am edit

    Sounds like a fun night. I love the little lamb ears. Kids are so entertaining ehh!!!

  8. Julie G December 11, 2006 7:41 am edit

    Three things I love:
    1) Cute little kids in Christmas pageants
    2) POOP STORIES
    3)Good parenting advice such as: threaten that they won’t get to go to church; and play the Grandma card. Great advice!
    =)

  9. Heather December 11, 2006 8:58 am edit

    Hi Angella..That is too funny..gotta love poo stories…It was nice of Mathew to deal with it…lucky guy. You have two very cute little lambs. Thats nice to hear Emily is soo good for you..ill be crossing my fingers she stays that way. Great picts..im hoping the ones i took turn out..from were i was sitting it was hard to get one of Riley..but i see him in your pict..All the kids were soo cute up there.

  10. christina December 11, 2006 9:29 am edit

    I used the same exact threat to my son before we left for his church Christmas concert, now I don’t feel so bad. I’m glad Emily is easy for you as easy as a baby can be you need that with two older little boys.

  11. Hannah December 11, 2006 10:37 am edit

    Too funny, Angella!

  12. Kami December 11, 2006 11:22 am edit

    I am SO glad to hear others have poop stories as crazy as ours!

    Sounds like a day in our life too :-)

  13. sarah December 11, 2006 11:57 am edit

    haha I just about died reading that story. that makes me want to have kids…weirdly enough haha!

  14. Amanda Franks December 11, 2006 12:17 pm edit

    Sounds like quite the event!

  15. Sarah D December 11, 2006 12:59 pm edit

    I was sorta fearful reading your pageant story, as somehow it might be foreshadowing our up-and-coming pageant with my two boys! Always a story to tell when there are two crazy brothers around…very funny!

  16. Kiki December 11, 2006 2:18 pm edit

    Oooh, little lambs!! No baby lamb suit? Bummer, that would have been delicious!

  17. Jolanda December 12, 2006 5:11 am edit

    Christmas is the greatest time of the year. How cute do they look. Sounds like it was a busy night for you guys.

  18. Angela December 12, 2006 8:57 am edit

    I love kids christmas pageants- there is something magical about them and usually they are so humorous (because they usually don’t go exactly as planned or some kid is doing something he’s not supposed to!)

  19. Vicki December 12, 2006 9:47 am edit

    Wish I could have seen it in person! Your lambs are adorable!

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