Stories from the journey of fatherhood & brotherhood
We were 30 minutes early and already the first 15 rows of seats were taken. The excitement in the air countered the familiar weight of the Christmas season. Parents, grandparents, and friends chatted while antsy kids hung on the backs of church pews like monkey bars. All were gathered to see the critically acclaimed and long anticipated event of the year:
The Open Arms Preschool Christmas Production
For weeks our four year old daughter had practiced songs for tonight. The time had finally...