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Okay, so I'm writing another post about our one and only girl. I could write about the boys: they brought more dirt in the house, they left yellow stuff on the back of the toilet again, they ran around the house like wild men, they're in the same clothes they wore yesterday, and they lost a few more brain cells playing a video game. Their day's happenings just can't compare to this:

This was during our church Christmas dinner and program. On the second verse of "White Christmas", Andrea and some of her church friends came tippy-toeing onto the stage and did a brief ballet routine. It was completely unexpected by the audience. This was their end pose. Such cuties! I probably should have found Andrea a cutesy leotard to match. I'm clearly not a pageant mom. We even had to borrow the tutu and ballet slippers because we don't have that kind of stuff around here. Regardless, she did great!