What am I going to talk about? Write, shoot, edit. That's it in a nutshell. How am I going to extend this visit beyond three words?
The only other time I've done something like this was career day when Siobain was in third grade. I used props and assigned rolls... not appropriate for this age group.
I would just have to do the best I could. If it is only 10 minutes long, well, that's the way it goes.
... I went 45 minutes over my allotted time. What the ha-shizzle! It must have been that anxiety pill I took. And the fact that I talk a lot. And I'm pretty sure that if I could edit out all the "ums" I would have finished with time to spare. That's right, 45 minutes worth of ums.
All the while this wonderful group was attentive and polite.
Several golden moments of awkwardness too... I wish I could remember them. Between nerves and the medication I'm kind of hazy on the whole thing.
I completely blame my buddy Ryan for not telling me to "rap it up"... sigh.
Here are my cuties Ryan and Tinker...
I was so embarrassed for talking so long I couldn't hold my camera steady.
I can't wait for my girlies to be old enough to join this great group!