The kids slammed the computer door on the cord that connects my camera to the outside world.
I can't put my new pictures on here..
I guess I will have to buy a new cord.
It is recital time! Instead of the usual joy I feel in watching my girls perform, I suffered with everyone else last night thru a 3 hour recital.. yes, you read right. The recital this year is 3 hours! We left at 2 hours and 15 minutes... what was once a group of cute kids showing off what they have learned over the past year turned into a wannabe Broadway theatre production. The same large adults were profiled in piece after piece.. I got tired of seeing the same hand gestures, flailing, and gyrating. It was really absurd.
Can you tell I am not happy with it? I complained all night - so much, in fact, that I made myself sick. I can only imagine how those around me felt.
That's too bad about the recital. . .hopefully they will get back to their "roots" next year. . .small town, small community, small production that was still very well done.
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