Colson's Kindergarten class (both classes) had their final production of the year....The Little Red Hen. Colson's part? Well it should have been a pig after the "scratch the armpit" comment. But no, he was the most dignified of them all...the narrator. Him and one of his best buds, Karson, helped tell us the ever so famous story.
He did great and besides the one cow that stood and twirled the entire time only stopping to see how dizzy he was and if he could still stand up, and the one dog who stood with his arms crossed and a huge scowl on his face (I guess he had better places to be), the production was quite cute.
And of course Colson's was glad to see Grammie, Grandpa, Grandma, Daddy and me out in the audience but his favorite onlooker was Hudson. I'm sure Hudson liked Colson's hand placement. He's getting harder and harder for Colson to hold and carry.
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