At the last minute, Pa and I were given a set of tickets to see a dance troupe perform downtown, with all the lights and glamor and ease of prepping for a night off from the kids. As you can see, an occasional break makes me smile:
And it turns Pa into a goofy recluse. Oh, wait. Maybe that had nothing to do with the night.
The program was two-and-a-half hours long. I haven't sat that still since...let's see...my oldest kid is nine... okay. Nine years.
Anyway, the show was all dancing, all enjoyable, and a fun way to spend a night out 'on the town.'
Anyway, the show was all dancing, all enjoyable, and a fun way to spend a night out 'on the town.'
Thanks for the tickets, anonymous donor person! Clap clap!
