I wasn't sure we would, but we got the whole family to a city summer band concert this evening. These weekly summer band concerts are one of our favorite traditions this time of year, and it had been hurting my heart a little that we hadn't yet made it to one.
The complication has been that Little Miss--who doesn't nap super well--reliably turns into a pumpkin at 7:30. The concerts don't start until 8. But (loaded with extra food) we decided to give her a shot at a late night. She was a *little* fussy on the way home, but she really dug the music.
And this one...oh, this one!
He spent the first half hour afraid to go near the fountain because the big kids playing in it were being a bit wild. But once he actually got in we didn't hardly see him again--except for some attempted very wet hugs--until the end of the last song. Soaked. So, so soaked.
But also happy, as were we all.