In August when we went to Back to School night, we bumped into F's music teacher who told him (and us) that he should join the choir. Reluctant, F went to the first meeting and that was it--he was hooked! Being the only boy in the choir from his grade, we were pretty proud of him. They had their first Christmas Concert (not Holiday Concert--as here in the South we need not mince words or feign being PC--heck, they even sang songs about Jesus).
The obnoxious child in front of me kept sneaking in for a photo op, so here is the best I could do.
The antlers were for the Rudolph Rap! Ahh, we have come so far since the Sugarhill Gang!