Henry goes to the same preschool his sisters went to, and they have put on the same Christmas play for years, so this is our 5th time seeing it. That sounds crazy! Even though, I know what's coming, I have cried every year. Henry was a puppy given as a gift on Christmas morning. He was adorable. His smile was huge. He was so proud, and his "woof woof" was just perfect. He blew me kisses from stage (melt me heart), yelled out: "hi Daddy," and waved to all of us. His very best friend, Penny, was Raggedy Ann. They were so sweet together, holding hands and looking out for each other. Next year, will be our last preschool play EVER and I'm sure I will need an entire box of tissues.
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