Putting on a full production of The Nutcracker with lyrics set to Tchaikovsky's score with the third grade class was quite the undertaking, so I have the utmost respect for my teachers that year. Our class represented the Arabian princes and princesses and you simply can't imagine how adorable we were, what with our I Dream of Jeannie costumes and heavily applied blush. The spotlights on the chorus were so bright that there were tears in my eyes the whole time, but I'll be darned if that night wasn't one of my prouder elementary school memories.
Behind-the-scenes update: So I was driving home on Friday night when the engine started to sputter and smoke poured out from under the hood. Poor, poor Spinelli is dead. Also, you know what's not cool? One car and four drivers. (This could easily be the premise for a reality tv show. IT'S THAT INTENSE.)
Sunday, November 16, 2008
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When is this play-- I'd be totally willing to do a cameo with my sweet dance skills- LOL
Your car is named Spinelli?
That's incredible! I cannot even IMAGINE undertaking something like that, but the Nutcracker has always been one of my favorite things for the holidays. Did they do that every year?
Aw I'm sorry about your car :(
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