T’was the night before Easter, and the four of us went to Seattle to see an amazing show at McCaw Hall. We left the uncultured, whiney one at home, though even Wes would have found most of jaw-droppingly Shen Yun fascinating. It let out the same time as the Kraken game, and so we went out for sushi at 10pm to wait out traffic.
It turns out, this is all I ever wanted out of parenting–teenagers. Either old enough to enjoy grown-up adventures or to be left at home.
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