Vintage Country Girl

I guess if I'm going to wait for divine intervention to help me get started on this blog, I'd better stop. My sister was always the better writer, but after some serious contemplation, and a lot of other blogs read on my part, here goes........First of all, I'm glad to be a country girl, and I'm glad to live in the small town that I live in. I never thought I'd move back to where I grew up, but here we are, raising our family. Speaking of family, aren't these crazies, the craziest you've seen?

This is a picture from the night of their Christmas Concert at school, which is what I'm really writing about. Back to the whole I'm glad to live in a small town thing, I'm really glad we live in the town we do, where our school system allows us to put on a christian christmas concert.

We also still have bible class at school. I'm so glad, with all the crazy laws the state makes for schools, that we are still allowed this freedom.

We had a great time at the concert, even though we really couldn't see much, but Evan played the drums and Grace sang her heart out except for the times when Brent was making her laugh so hard with his silly faces. Seriously, will my husband ever grow up?

It was a good night, it was a great concert, and it made me so glad that our principal and many of our teachers are christians, and that they pass that on to my kids everyday.