We were on countdown as every day was one less day to seeing my 3 year old son in his very first nativity play. We had practised all the songs.. (again, again and again), the outfit was ready and the star was made to hang on the stage. All it needed was Mummy, Daddy and Baby sister to see him with all his friends.
When he walked onto the stage as Joseph my heart melted – I was so very proud of him. Even though for the rest of nativity play there was no Joseph (he ran over to me – stage fright!) – it was a very special blinkofbliss to see him.
When did you have a proud blinksofbliss moment?