But the "real" wisemen didn't get to wear baseball caps

Well, after weeks of preparation, the HPC preschool pulled off another adorable rendition of the birth of baby Jesus. This was Trace's last Christmas performance here (sniff, sniff) and he was a wiseman. Appropriately donned in purple for his Nana.
I was a little leary of how he'd do, because reports from rehearsal were of him walking in balance beam fashion along the altar, having a hard time standing on his X, and being a tad over zealous and anxious to perform. (This could not possibly be my child)
But the night of, he did perfectly. He stood (still), sang sweetly, rang his little bell (his favorite part), and delivered baby Jesus' gift without flaw.
Oh my heart.
The profile picture. His crown was so big, he had to wear a ballcap under it. ha!