T-Bird was in a great mood as always when I picked him up from AWANA last night. He handed me a permission slip explaining that, "Mom, we're going to sing Christmas carols at the nursery." I asked him to tell me again. "Sing at the nursery to people. I get to sing 'Hark the Harold Angels Sing!'" I looked at the slip and started laughing so hard. They are going to the NURSING HOME to sing carols. However, it made me think, nursery--nursing home--not all that different. One is really young and one is really old, but they have the same functionality.
T has been caroling a the "nursery" before. He remembers from last year and is excited about going again. That warms my heart.