my lonely little shepherd...

For our church Christmas play, "The Animals of Christmas", my Carter was a shepherd. (Well, he started out being a sheep, but decided he wanted to change to a shepherd a couple of days before the play.)

The whole play, he sat with his back to the audience until the last song. That's when he decided to go sit on the front steps of the stage alone, after I told him he could not go sit with Big Daddy and Mat. Oh, and he did know all the songs they sang, but would not sing a word of any of them that night. I wonder where he gets all this stubborn behavior from... (his daddy)