Choir Parent Night.

After months of practice, Gracie's 4-year-old choir group sang in front of parents and grandparents this evening. There were new songs, but also a few classics, such as Jesus Loves Me and I Have Decided. It was very precious to watch and I was so proud of each child.

I was especially proud of my daughter. This was her first-ever choir performance and she did a wonderful job. She didn't even appear to be nervous at all, even though the room was full of adults taking pictures and videos of the children singing.

Being a part of this group has been such a blessing, in so many ways. I'm very thankful for the music ministry at our church. I believe it's helping to lay an important foundation for these young children.






Gracie was lucky to have two sets of grandparents present to support her on this special evening! 



We are so proud of you, Gracie!

Comments

  1. Platinum RoseApril 24, 2013 at 12:16 PM

    Great job, Gracie! I think it's so wonderful you have her in this program. I can't wait to get our son into it next year! I am also so glad that two sets of grandparents were able to attend, I know that meant a lot to her to have them all there.

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  2. redwineApril 30, 2013 at 8:06 AM

    We enjoyed it so much! Love you Gracie!

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