Which is really sad, because I'm pretty sure in REAL LIFE I am compared to a super model. Go ahead just ask me, I'll tell you.
Last night was my son's band performance. He did really well. I am a proud momma. Below you can see him with his manly clarinet.
Right smack-dab in between two 6th grade hotties. Tell me THAT wasn't by design! It was an impressive Christmas Musical, but in all honesty, the beginning band has an AWFULLY LONG way to go before there are any music contacts signed. The Jazz Band made me want to dance, but as you all know, my moves would have stopped the show, and we couldn't have that. Plus I hadn't been drinking...so, it was pretty easy to contain myself.
Afterward my sister and brother-in-law treated the kids to Garfields... where you can no longer color on the tables. There was a collective sigh of disappointment when we found that out. After a long discussion of what everyone was hungry for and, as my sister pointed out, stimulating, engrossing and very intellectual conversation, we headed home. All in all it was a pretty fantastic night.
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