I saw one hundred kids auditioning for a role in the von Trapp family today. The youngest was five. The koreographer hoped it was the kids, not the parents, that wanted a moment in the spotlight. He was determined to pick out the right little people for the parts.
Makes me think. Would I put Little Man on a stage, just out of narcissim? I'd like to think no, but aren't all parents insanely (and I mean koo-koo) proud of their own child.
We'll see.
But I sure had fun taking pictures of them on stage.
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