Nutcracker at the Royal Opera today and the kids surprised with a day off. ("Is it Saturday? Why are we still in bed? Can we watch tv?!") No photos (hence pictured egg sandwich above), but lovely anyway. Wilhelm fell asleep at the end and I had to constantly bribe Blanka with candy the last thirty minutes, but as a first I think it counted as a good one. Plus: Dancing snowflakes. In white tutus. And a live dog. Yep, it was a good one.
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oh. man I going to the nutcracker when Hannah and Luke were little; we were thinking maybe we should go again this year.
I loved it. It was hard not to laugh out loud when Blanka wanted to sing along to her favourite parts and Wilhelm started "conducting" from his seat...
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