There’s a show in my garage


and I’ve been persistently invited to come watch it 5 times in the last 5 minutes by 3 different boys.  The show involves zipping around on scooters and skateboards, crossing each other paths and missing by fractions of an inch.  DS3 just came in and announced “Mommy, the show is going to knock off your socks.  It’ll be the greatest show of your life.”

I’ve seen this show before.  So, yeah, I’d love to go watch it.  Because, you know, I’ve been thinking that a few more gray hairs is just what I need.  And my blood pressure has been far too stable for far too long.


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