The Choir?

Nathan rarely sings in Primary.
I can see his lips move when there are songs about melting snowmen, or sometimes "Scripture Power"-- when he can swing his scriptures around legitimately.
It drives me crazy, but I understand it is probably a "macho" thing.
That is why you can understand that my jaw dropped to the floor when he asked if he could join the school choir.
Really?
Whatever floats his boat.
(Sarcastic eye-rolling goes here).
I guess singing the Beatles is more fun than singing "Follow the Prophet".

The choir had a mini concert at a local grocery store as a fundraiser for the school. I missed it because I was at Kindergarten Roundup with my baby *sniff*.

Burke was superman and got home from work early, rounded up my other three, and took them up to the store. All the while remembering to grab the camera.

I got there just as the concert ended, but I did get to see the pride in Nathan's face.
It was almost as good.