Candles.

Sat amidst the choir in the KS1 nativity this morning. (Interpreted really as sitting with the naughty kids, to gag, stamp on, nip as required).

King Herod was a force to be reckoned with. Bit too dramatic, especially the point where she stomped off stage, tearing off her turban ......

Might have to actually pin it in to her hair tomorrow ......