Saturday, January 8, 2011
We did manage to sleep a little; in fact, a little too much. This was the morning that the alarm went off at 6:51, instead of 6:15 as I had planned. Mr. Raine thinks I have dyslexia.
Even though you weren't there, you do have the opportunity, just as we did, to order the audio.
Someday, when Aaron is a world-famous pianist and Candace has forgotten that she took this photo, I will make a heap of money by its sale.
One of the highlights was singing with over a hundred fellow strangers (that's not an oxymoron) late into Saturday night.