A few weeks ago my son came home form Sunday School with words to a song but no melody or instructions to learn the song. We only had the lyrics and that was it. I didn't know the song and so I couldn't help him practice. Then, on Easter Sunday, I got him dressed nice for church and then he went out to play. He climbed a tree and got very dirty so I sent him up to his room to change his clothes. He came back downstairs completely dressed. He had put on some old sweat pants backwards but I was just glad that he did it himself. So we arrived at the church and sat down. Suddenly all the kids were asked to come up to the stage. They were all dressed up except for my son, right there, front center. He moved his mouth to the words and occasionally would jump in where he knew the words but then he got Happy Feet and, well, you can see for yourself what happened.
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