Saturday night several of my piano students were involved in a school production of Annie. Of course I had to be there. John was working until roughly the time the play was over, so I took Heather with me and asked John to meet us before heading home. Annie isn’t my favorite play, but Heather adores it. It was all she could do to refrain from singing along with the cast. When the show was over, John completely forgot that he was picking us up. He would have driven home to an empty house if one of his coworkers hadn’t reminded him that the following day was Mother’s Day. Instead, he headed for the nearest convenience store to grab a last minute gift. As it was the only place (besides the pubs) open on a Saturday night, that’s exactly where Heather and I were waiting for him. Hope you had a lovely Mother’s Day, too.
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